The Human Emperor

"you……"

In the rolling eye of Anshan, it was silent for a long time and finally asked the sentence:

"Are you my mother?"

With the words of Anshan rolling, the atmosphere in the camp suddenly fluctuated.

As the "master of the future of the Middle Kingdom of God", "the real dragon of the future", the "son of the world" in the mouth of the gods, Cui Ganyou and other people in the heart of the heart, Anshan rolling the mountain has always revealed his own annexation of the future Destroy the ambitions of Datang.

But deep down, Anshan has always had a small, selfish desire to find his mother.

He was abandoned from an early age. The only thing that can prove his identity is the name "Bronze Disc" worn by his boy when he was a child, the name of Rolling Mountain, and a "When the time comes, I will appear in front of you again." Paper strips.

These things, Anshan rolling down the mountain has been close to the collection, but also remember.

Once, he also tried to find his own life, but again and again, all without clues, even after countless disappointments, even he himself forgot.

But I didn't expect that just a few days ago, he suddenly saw the letter paper with the "bronze disc" grain on it, with only one sentence:

"The time has come to roll the mountain!"

At that moment, all the memories were evoked, and the heart of Anshan rolled up again.

Quietly in the camp, Anshan rolled up the mountain and looked at the figure that was curled up in front of him, and his heart was full of expectations.

"The Son of God...no mother!"

I don't know how long it took, just in the silence, suddenly remembered a voice in the camp, the voice was hoarse and noisy, just like two pieces of metal are rubbing, and it is still very old, unspeakable and unpleasant.

Anshan rolled up his face and suddenly frowned, but still restrained the discomfort in his heart, and then said:

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, as I said, you are the son of the gods, the blood of the **** of war in the world, and where is the mother?"

The figure made a burst of cold laughter, and in that night's cold laughter, the man finally turned around.

"what!"

Rao is already preparing for the rolling of Mount Lushan. He saw the figure and couldn’t help but be shocked. He was scared and retired several steps.

The figure behind the brazier, the face is old, the face is full of bark and dense wrinkles, turned out to be a gloomy old woman who looks at least seventy or eighty years old.

The most embarrassing thing is that her eyes are even the same as the white bones of the camp, and there are only two big eye holes. The place should be the eyes, black paint, and terrible.

"You, are you my mother?"

The Anshan Mountain swallowed the throat and swallowed the water.

Although he had all kinds of preparations, he never thought about it. His mother turned out to be a 70-80-year-old woman.

"Hey, how can the Son of God have this idea? I am just a useless old woman, how could it be the mother of the Son of God, I am just Moye, who is here to wait for you."

The old witch smirked.

"What about my mother?"

When he rolled the mountain, he frowned.

The former black robes also said that Moye was waiting inside. He used to be his mother. The result was not?

"Hey, if the Son of God wants to see her, he will naturally see it, but now it is not the time for you to meet."

The old witch said.

"I don't have the opportunity? What do you want me to do?"

Anshan rolled up the mountain and heard the words, his eyes were awkward, and his voice was cold. The passion that had just left the An Dongfu government suddenly faded away, and the mysterious believers were no longer interested.

"Oh, although I am not Moy, I can tell you everything you want to know. In addition, if the Son of God wants to see her, you will naturally see her on the day the mission is completed."

The old witch smirked.

Anshan was silent, and the fire in the brazier reflected on the chubby face, illuminating a piece of darkness and light. At that moment, no one knew what Anshan was thinking.

"Why did you abandon me at the beginning, and why should you contact me again after so many years?"

Anshan rolled up the mountain and finally opened the road.

For the old witch in front of him, he is extremely unhappy, but the other party is the only clue to find the mother. The most important thing is... no matter whether the person in front of her is her or not, he must ask the long-standing problem in his heart. .

he! Must know the answer!

"Oh, what do you want to know most is this?"

The old witch smirked, the two black lacquered eyes were facing the empty place, and it seemed to be infiltrating, but just for a moment, the old witch said the answer:

"This is your life! Everything is God's arrangement, you have to go through it! If you don't abandon you, how can you do the protection of the Tang Empire's Anton, how can you now? This identity, back to the rolling hills?!"

"Your experience has given you tremendous power, isn't it?"

Anshan’s brow was deep and wrinkled, but it was not refuted. This is not the answer he wants to hear, but it is true. If he did not experience it, he would not be able to achieve his status today.

"You just said that God arranged my mission, what god, what mission?"

Ann rolling the mountain to sink.

"Hey!"

The old witch suddenly screamed and laughed, but only for a moment, all the smiles were all gathered, and the face was right:

"These, haven't you already known the answer already?"

Anshan rolled up the mountain and smashed it. First, it frowned, but then it seemed to think of something, showing a contemplative look, but did not ask again.

"Now she doesn't show up, what do you call me to do? If there is nothing, I will leave first."

The rolling hills of Anshan were light and quickly restored to calm.

Now that he still can't get the answer he wants, he doesn't want to stay here again.

"Hey, let the Son of God come over, naturally there is a reason for you to come over."

The old witch looked strange and smiled:

"Moye has already figured out that there will be a danger in your life recently, no accidents, you should hike now, leave here."

Hey!

The Anshan Mountain has already turned its body and turned its back to the old witch. It took a step, but after hearing this sentence, the body trembled and stopped.

"Oh, that's right. Moye said, this time you will meet the enemy of your life there. It is not a wise move to trade in the past. Moye is specially prepared for you." Something, she said, this will be of great help to you."

The old witch did not sell off, her palm turned over, the skinny, wrinkled skin, the palm of the hand like a bird's claw into the sleeve, and when it was taken out, there was already a bronze metal ball.

Anshan was just glanced at it, and suddenly the eyelids jumped. The surface of the metal ball had a totem-like black mysterious texture, and the appearance of the ball had a layer of miniature light, which looked in the night. It’s weird.

Although I don't know what it is, it can be felt in Anshan, which is filled with a mysterious high-level energy.

This thing is absolutely unusual!

At that moment, Anshan in the instinct of Anshan’s mind passed a thought.

"Hey, take it!"

The old witch snorted and the palm of his hand was thrown. The bronze metal ball suddenly drawn an arc in the air and threw it in the direction of Anshan.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had slowed down countless times. The eyes of Anshan were completely attracted by the bronze-colored metal ball, and the subconsciously reached out.

"Good sink!"

This is the first feeling of rolling the mountain.

"Good energy!"

Anshan’s heart has just turned this thought and immediately felt a strange energy, like life, rushing toward his body.

The energy is actually the same as the smell of his body. Even if he does not need to undergo refining, he feels that the ball is integrated with himself and is already owned by himself.

"This……"

Anshan rolled down the heart of the mountain and suppressed it. He raised his head and asked to ask the old witch opposite, but as soon as he looked up, Anshan rolled the mountain and instantly stopped. The place where the old witch originally stood in the camp was empty at this time.

The old witch did not know when it disappeared out of thin air.

"How can it be?"

It’s incredible that Anshan’s feelings are shaking.

He was in the camp with the old witch. According to the reason, there was nowhere to hide, and the camp was not damaged. She could not disappear so strangely, and the distance between the two was too close. He didn't even notice it.

Quietly in the camp, Anshan rolled up a meditation for a moment, holding the bronze-colored metal ball in his hand and quickly got out of the camp.

Outside the camp, the entire rolling hills were dark and the ears were still able to hear the voices of those who were in harmony.

Anshan rolled up to the place where he met the black robe, but there was quiet and empty, and all of them suddenly disappeared.

Except for the empty camp at halfway up the mountain, everything is as if he experienced an illusion.

"What is the son of the world, what is the son of God now, and the task of the gods... I am rolling the mountain, not the chess piece of anyone, I only do what I want to do, perform the tasks I want to perform, No one can control me."

Anshan rolled up his head and looked up at the deep night and laughed. Then he made a big stride and walked as far as a meteor.

It’s getting brighter, and he should return to Anton’s house.

......

The blink of an eye is a few days past. In the hall of the An Dong Du Hu, the Anshan Rolling Hill sits on a high throne. He looks into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

A gust of wind swayed, there was no sign, a few smoky smoke spread out, suddenly turned into three figures, the head of the person, with a white mask on his face, the eyes on the mask are two sly The symbol, which looks very different, is the leader of the black man.

As for the other two people, one left and one right, it is obviously his followers.

"Ready?"

Too early to open the road.

"You can leave at any time."

Anshan rolling down the mountain, the look is not the slightest accident.