"Do you know when the God War at the Tower of Source will end?"

"Who knows the answer to this question except those three in the tower?"

"Since you don't know the answer, why not order an attack... Once Qinglong wins, the current balanced situation will be broken."

In Nagano's courtyard and artificial lake, Gu Nanfeng accompanied the old man to sit and fish. He could see that the old man didn't want to retreat from the front line.

In the past, the old man was very quiet when fishing.

But today, just an hour passed, and the old man couldn't sit still.

Gu Qilin has been talking to Gu Nanfeng about the "Battle of Zhongzhou".

"Nanfeng, you should also know that the war ongoing inland in South China is actually meaningless. No matter how fierce we fight, it is nothing more than bringing the boundary left by the Storm God. The "High Wall of Source" in Central China has been built for several layers. [Deep Sea] obviously wants to build a real iron wall in Central China."

Gu Qilin coughed softly and said quietly: "[Deep Sea] is using the clear fire to develop the Dead Sea area to the greatest extent. As long as the newly promoted title of the Tower of Source can carry the power of the fire authority, he can continuously create powerful people of the level of "Renault"."

The Three Continents Alliance is dragging time, and [Deep Sea] is dragging time.

Nearly five years have passed.

The extraordinary people of the Three Continents Alliance have ushered in the first burst.

The situation of the inland war has begun to change, the number of extraordinary people reserves in the three East China Sea has increased several times, and the Beizhou Legion continues to expand—

According to the calculations of that year.

If you keep dragging on, the quality of the extraordinary people in the Three Continents Alliance will become higher and higher!

This war will become easier and easier!

But [Deep Sea] doesn't seem to care... It doesn't care about the three continents' alliances delaying time, and even actively builds high walls to separate Zhongzhou from the outside world!

Gu Nanfeng pretended not to understand Mr. Gu's words.

He sighed softly: "So what do you mean?"

"Try it."

Gu Qilin smiled and said gently: "Meng Xizhou has already mastered the fire. In five years, the strength of the Allied forces is far greater than that of that year. Even if it is not the final moment to attack Zhongzhou, it will be time for the inland war in Nanzhou to end."

Gu Nanfeng's expression was a little shaken.

Of course he knew what Mr. Gu wanted to say.

beat!

As the most determined pro-war faction five years ago, he also wanted to launch an attack... But standing at the highest level of the alliance, every move and a will will really affect the lives of countless people.

Today, Gu Nanfeng stood up and expressed his position and wanted to launch a large-scale attack!

Then the entire Dongzhou will be suppressed!

The Judgment Office, Prison Office, Command Office, Nagano, Dadu, and the nine regions will give all of it! It will also bring the four major legions of Beizhou and the entire Temple of Light!

After truly standing at the top, Gu Nanfeng became hesitant.

He really wanted to fight, but he wanted to wait a little longer.

"I have one thing that I never understand... [Deep Sea] is willing to accompany the alliance and delay it."

Gu Nanfeng rubbed his eyebrows and spoke bitterly: "The highest level has held more than one meeting. This incident has confused everyone. We don't understand the purpose of [Deep Sea] doing this."

Sometimes, knowing the identity of the chess player opposite the board is not necessarily a good thing.

When fighting with [Deep Sea], the high-level alliance is facing great pressure. For battles of all sizes, the senior management must hold meetings to discuss and make detailed layouts and deployments.

And the purpose of [Deep Sea] is only one.

Everything it does is to lead to the ultimate "victory".

Sometimes, losing a few battles is nothing to [Deep Sea]—

In the initial war in the South China, the Tower of Source invested extremely powerful troops. The three major legions in Beizhou were forced to send elite troops to the inland battlefield, but they encountered a sneak attack from the Gubao Fortress... After attracting firepower, the Tower of Source temporarily withdrew its deployment and strategically gave up half of the territory of South China.

Where did these people go?

Due to the monopoly of the spiritual network... the senior executives of the alliance have never known the answer.

Not long after, the high wall in Zhongzhou stood up like this!

At that moment, the senior management realized that the so-called Nanzhou War was just a cover... The thing that ranks first in the eyes of [Deep Sea] was not to control the Nanzhou land, but to build sufficiently effective fortifications on the periphery of Central China.

So, after the high wall was established, the top leaders of the alliance became extremely cautious!

Carrying the lives of billions of extraordinary people, every senior executive dares to make decisions. They try their best to figure out the profound meaning of the layout of [Deep Sea].

As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle.

Because they "can't understand", they dare not act rashly.

In the final analysis, the hard power is not enough. If the alliance is confident enough to end the war of gods, then the horn of the final battle has long been sounded!

"You... really don't know why the [Deep Sea] dragged it down?"

Mr. Gu sat on the chair and chuckled softly.

"Let me tell you why there is that high wall. Because [Deep Sea] believes that there is no suspense in the magical battle between Atractylodes and Qinglong. No matter how long this magical battle lasts, Qinglong will end... So it builds that high wall, and it only needs to be dragged until the end of the magical battle, and then everything will end. It bets that you don't have the courage to fight."

Gu Nanfeng was silent.

Of course they know this.

But knowing it is...

Now Meng Xizhou is the only tinder controller within the alliance. If Meng Xizhou is not sure to intervene in the war of gods, then they will not be able to launch a general attack rashly!

"We have a spark, don't we?"

Mr. Gu stretched out a hand and gently held Gu Nanfeng's palm.

He said softly: "I have been dreaming these days. I dreamed of that boy Gu Changzhi, and also dreamed of the scene of participating in the war in Beizhou a long time ago... As the war flew, the faces of old friends who passed away appeared one by one, appearing one by one, like a revolving lantern in my mind. They told me that in the final battle of life, don't leave any regrets."

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"Sometimes I have an illusion that I think I am dead. The scene in my dream is the favor of the goddess of luck before she dies."

Gu Qilin smiled and said with a smile: "It is indeed difficult for a villain like me to have a good end."

When he was young, he participated in many battles. In the era when the thermal weapons in Beizhou were initially formed, he fell three source energy boats by himself... countless extraordinary people died in Gu Qilin's hands.

The resentment of these people turned into evil ghosts and entangled him.

The old man gently threw the fishing rod out.

"Click!"

A crisp sound was heard on the lake surface, and the [Infinite Scale] field unfolded instantly.

Gu Nanfeng's expression is complicated.

He looked at the old guy who was plagued by countless dark resentment.

Gu Qilin has an extremely tough and wild life.

He bathed in blood all the way, hated by countless people, and was respected by countless people, so he lived happily and leisurely to his seventies.

But the extraordinary people he killed were recorded in the book by "fate". The deaths of these people were as light as feathers, but they were as heavy as Mount Tai. Countless dark auras piled up together and turned into rich ominousness. These "ominous" were waiting for the moment when he was truly aging and powerless.

The old man's spine was straight, even though these dark and bleak aura had filled his shoulders.

"Let's see?"

Gu Qilin turned his head and smiled a lot of wrinkles on his old face. He showed off to Gu Nanfeng like a child.

"These are the people I've killed."

"They all want to kill me..."

"Then, they were all killed by me."

"Now, they're here again."

Although Gu Qilin's eyes were a little turbid, there was no sign of fear.

If you look closely, you will find that when he said these words, a deep disdain flashed through his pupils!

What if someone who has killed him once appears again?

Ominous, disaster.

He has never been afraid of such things in his life!

"No matter how many times they come, I don't care...but, I'm old after all."

Gu Qilin smiled and said, "At twenty years old, I dare to welcome the black silver shells. Now I still dare, but I think I will not be able to survive after taking this shelling. A tough old guy can not bow his head or give in, but there is no way to guarantee that he will not be knocked down to the ground... I think fate will not give me a chance to get up this time."

He hasn't stood up from his wheelchair for a long time.

It's not pretending to be powerless.

But...

He is really old.
To be continued...