In the dark and quiet forest, even alien insects will instinctively not get close to it.

Surrounding a giant steel wreck, it is a simple small construction site, where the strong warriors became workers, a young man and woman in black robes were holding paper and pen, analyzing and recording, among which several deformed elderly people sitting in wheelchairs, who were pushed by the young people behind them, looked at the real thing in front of them with heavy reading glasses, and took out paper and pen to write and draw, communicating with each other.

These old people have one characteristic, that is, compared with their extremely atrophic bodies, their heads are twice as huge as normal people... This is the side effect of the cheapest life-extending potion, which basically inhibits the consumption of the body and forcibly supply all nutrients and vitality into the head.

As scientists who have survived the Chinese civilization in the Earth era, these old people have forcibly maintained their lives in a state that life is worse than death. Due to their age and opportunities, they have no possibility of becoming wizards, but the knowledge they have reserved in their minds is almost no less than that of the legendary wizards.

They can transform many of the knowledge and understandings that can be called high-end in the wizard world and pass them on to their younger generations after analysis. These people are almost the most precious and hidden treasures of the Chinese warriors.

Li Jingxuan began to collect these scientists when he was just barely at the beginning of the abyss. He had accumulated some of them. When the city of Jinling was broken, he took over some military scientists. The earth was a fourth-level intermediate civilization. Even if there were academic barriers, it was not a problem to give these top scientists some time to analyze legendary witchcraft. Even fourth-level witchcraft may not be able to conquer them.

The special ability of these top talents on Earth in the 21st century is learning and research. Although most of them missed the age, they could no longer gather their spirits and complete meditation, their learning efficiency was several times or even dozens of times that of young people like Zhu Peng and Qiu Yue.

If the main body of the Chinese Warrior Association is composed of warriors, then the current profession of these former scientists is scholars. Although they are different from wizards, in terms of knowledge alone, they can be no less than legendary wizards or even demigods in just a few decades.

"How is the analysis progress?"

A round face and beautiful face stood directly in front of the entire construction site, sighing in his heart that the younger generation was growing up. At this moment, a man's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"With Professor Yuan and the others here, the overall analysis progress has increased by more than five times. It won't take long to at least there will be no secret in front of us." Li Lu looked sideways and saw that the young man wearing a dark red blood witch robe had already stood beside him at some point.

"The president also gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and made a cruel decision. Every professor here is our treasure of the tribe. Destroying any one is a harm to the national energy." Chinese professors in the 21st century are divided into Level 1 to Level 4. Level 4 professors are often academicians and enjoy provincial welfare allowances. In fact, there are not many in the entire China.

When the abyss came, the country almost devoted its strength to protect these top talents, otherwise the chance of surviving independently in chaos was very low with the help of these intellectuals.

After the Chinese Warrior Association took over, they were also offering sacrifices to each other. If Zhu Peng hadn't done anything this time, these professors and academicians would have almost never left the Chinese Warrior Association base camp for their entire lives.

Although Zhu Peng used his power to define this area as a private territory restricted area, he could not squat here for 24 hours. For this reason, the Chinese Warrior Association also sent almost the only local legendary wizard Li Lu to accompany him in order to protect the safety of these top scholars.

So many years have passed, but the local legendary wizards owned by the Chinese Warriors can count them with one hand. Of course, it is not that among the Chinese survivors, no one has become a third-level or even a legendary wizard in so many years. However, most of those people have directly integrated into the entire wizard world system. As time goes by, the once unforgettable feelings of family and country are gradually fading.

Not everyone in Yanhuang and China are willing to bear the heavy weight of inheritance.

"When Jin Shounian was smuggling core materials back, he was arrested by the 'router'. Although the person escaped, the thing was mishandled. I'm afraid it would be implicated on you." Li Lu said to her companion beside him, because there are some core components on the Song of the God of War that cannot be copied at all at the current level of the Chinese Warrior Association, so she simply cut it down and smuggled it back with space equipment.

But it is not that easy. The void train set up through the Eternal Witch Network has a tight monitoring system and is equipped with a wizard who is proficient in soul science and psychology as a parade to prevent and control theft of ectopic resources. Although the Chinese warriors do it very carefully and each time they send out elites to do tasks, they can't help but walk by the river without getting wet. In the end, they are caught.

However, Jin Shounian is worthy of being an elite expert. He successfully fled after being arrested, but the things were intercepted by the parade. Whether it was space equipment with hidden effects or the core components of the witch tower were all major losses. What's more, the parade could definitely find out that the core components of that part of the space fortress belonged to the Song of the God of War, I'm afraid that Zhu Peng would be involved along the way.

"...No need to be afraid, a mouse has already touched it." Zhu Peng, who had been silently looking at everything in front of him, the first sentence he spoke suddenly changed Li Lu's face beside him.

At the same time, a male elf who had been hiding in the dark also changed his face when he heard Zhu Peng's words. He ignored the eavesdropping and spying. He turned around and walked through the forest like a gust of electricity. The trees on both sides of him quickly retreated. Because the displacement speed was so fast that it could hardly form an image. It can be seen how fast his running speed was. Even so, the male elf still adjusted from time to time with irregular changes, not giving the pursuers behind him the opportunity to chase them all the way.

However, it was useless. When the wind blew the leaves flying and falling, in an open space, the tall man in a dark red robe with black hair and black eyes had already stood in the center, quietly waiting for his arrival.

"Gum..."

"Zhu Peng, how can you be worthy of Your Highness's trust in you?" After his handsome silver-haired silver elf warrior roared, a gorgeous enchanted silver spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

The next moment, he turned all his anger and fear into a brutal fighting spirit stabbed out by a shot, and erupted like an active volcano that had been accumulated for a long time.

Facing the dense gun shadows in front of him, the silver dragon carrying a hot breath, with a strong and violent iron smell swelled and rolled in with one blow!

Faced with such a shot, it seems that he will either retreat or die!

The dark night, the silver moon, the red robe floated, and the young man with black hair and black eyes looked indifferent and cold. He stretched out one palm, leaned forward and slashed at the roaring gun shadow like a silver dragon.

The silver dragon, the blood-colored slanting moon, both sides passed by in an instant, the silver dragon disappeared, the blood moon hid its shadow, Zhu Peng's palm ticked, and blood fell on the ground.

"...The secret technique of alchemists, refining qi to form a slant, breaking the moon...uhhh..." After the sound of the thumping corpse, the handsome silver-haired elf was unable to fully speak the last words.

A terrifying tilting knife mark suddenly appeared on his cheek, and even the silver spear in his hand broke in an instant, and finally fell to the ground. The man had no breath.

Zhu Peng waved away the remaining blood stained on his palm. The long and thick joints of the long and thick palms were not damaged at all. To this day, Zhu Peng's Dangang realm has become increasingly mature, and even if he fights the legendary weapon with bare hands, he will not be afraid at all.

Of course, such a secret method of explosive air is far less capable than holding weapons.

At this time, Li Lu, who was chasing all the way with her elemental incarnation ability, walked out from behind a tree in the forest.

The legendary witch who fell on the ground was not surprised at all. After the alchemist of the Chinese Warrior Association achieved the legendary realm, he was far stronger than ordinary legends. He had never had such a record of one against two, five against ten, and ten against them. It was precisely because the Chinese Warrior Association were fierce and terrifying in actual combat that he could gain a foothold in the Wizard City, where the school was extremely competitive.

Of course, this does not mean that alchemists are determined to be invincible at the same level. The strong men among the legendary wizards, even the senior lichs, would not provoke the Chinese Warrior Association, and the masters in the association would never be trapped by the door and provoke them meaninglessly.

"No problem, Hessein came here by chance, and had not mentioned it to anyone before. Speed ​​up the analysis and after completion, the remaining song of the God of War was buried in the lake. Now it is best not to fight with the Silver Elf clan." Grabbing the head of the male elf Hessein, Zhu Peng reversed his experience with the fate card, and found that this guy had not mentioned it to anyone before coming. In other words, if he found a place to bury him, no one could find him.

"General Zhu, it's really not a big deal to be so worried. Or you can bring Lord Charlotte in. At worst, she can take the lead. At least we can take advantage of it." Li Lu, the guy, got his own beautiful mentor, and was promoted to the legendary wizard smoothly.

Of course, this itself also shows his talent and ability. If Li Lu had not had such potential, his female mentor would not have been easily guided by him.

Now this guy is thinking and decides to suggest Zhu Peng to follow his own successful route. He is so keen that he senses the ambiguous relationship between the two from Charlotte's extraordinary trust in Zhu Peng. Just this sense of smell is terrible.

"...Charlotte is strong and upright, so he is appreciated and promoted by the senior executives of the Elf Council. I do not want her to be involved in this kind of thing. Although the Silver Elf clan is notorious among the Elf clan, in the end, if I force her into the water in the Elf clan system, Charlotte will find it difficult to choose." He stood up, Zhu Peng said so, and Li Lu thought about it for a while and it was hard to say anything else.

From the start of the academy battle to finding coordinates to invading the alien Zerg world in reverse, an anoplanetary war lasted for nearly half a century. For a civilization like the wizard world with a size and level, this can only be regarded as a small-scale local war. In the process of fighting against high-level civilizations, it is normal for both sides to invest huge resources and troops. It is normal for them to fight for hundreds or thousands of years. Whoever can defeat the opponent's civilization will be able to use the opponent's corpse and remains as resources to become stronger and more prosperous.

However, for many people who have transitioned from low-level civilizations to high-level civilizations, half a century almost means the time when one generation has grown up in the past two generations.

After defeating the alien Zerg civilization, according to the laws and regulations of the Tongtian Witch Tower, the Hand of the Crime Prison has ten years of absolute occupation and one hundred years of relative occupation.

Because of the gap between the height and magnitude of civilization between the two sides, the Witch Tower in the Wizard World did not declare war on it, but was just a large school in the Wizard City invaded it.

Just like a company in a civilized world, going to the New World to beat the indigenous peoples and expanding colonies, the national level above the company will not declare war on a certain tribe because you are not worthy and don’t bother.

However, as Charlotte's right-hand man, Zhu Peng only stayed in the alien Zerg world for nine years to enjoy absolute occupation privileges. Before the tenth year ended, he took the Void Train to return to the Wizard City, the Zhu family mansion... Zhu Youxi, Zhu Peng's rogue father who had been gangster for the rest of his life, was about to die.

It was raining and the Zhu family mansion, which was once noisy and noisy, is now extremely quiet and quiet. When Zhu Peng saw his father, this huge fat man, who was weighing by tons, was soaking in the hot spring water. There were dozens of young and beautiful charming girls wearing only gauze clothes, picking fruits and grapes for him and feeding him.

Even if he was about to die, this old hooligan who had been with him all his life could feel a little funny. Anyway, Zhu Peng looked at his father who was like a mountain, the layers of fat and his almost unopened eyes, and it was difficult for him to feel sad.

"Father...why don't we lose weight. If you are willing to lose weight a little, I think it will be no problem for you to persist for another twenty or thirty years."

"don't want."

"…………” Faced with such a straightforward, neat and decisive answer, Zhu Peng didn't know what to say for a moment.

After swallowing a durian, the meat mountain in the hot spring blinked slowly, and the charming maids wearing gauze clothes all retreated one after another.

"Peng...er..."

"You'd better stop talking. Look, you're tired. Your forehead is full of sweat. Let me connect you with your mental connection." Zhu Peng walked up and wiped his father's sweaty forehead with a hand towel... He was so fat that he couldn't feel the bones at all.

(Father, you can live a long life with the right amount of wine, raise a female slave, buy charming demons, swallow tiger and wolf medicine to knock on bones and suck marrow... too much.)

(Okay, okay, I'm going to die soon, you're still nagging and teaching me a lesson. I'm content all my life, with a wine pool, a forest of meat, a beautiful wife and a concubine, and the ancient emperors were only 3,000 beauties in the harem. I changed three a day and broke through this number in a year.) When I said this, Zhu Youxi's round and fat face showed a happy expansion. He was laughing... Maybe it was.

(Father, three times three hundred and sixty-five, less than three thousand.)

(You just like to care about these details. Anyway, I slept more in a year than the emperor in my whole life, so I am content.)

(…I always thought that people like you were the most afraid of death. Now it seems that I was wrong.)

(Son, I have nothing to regret in my heart for the rest of my life. As I am about to die, I am still worried about you. I am about to die. Can you promise me something?) When Zhu Youxi said this in the spiritual connection, Zhu Peng looked upright.

(Father, please tell me that as long as I can do it, I will do my best to complete it for you.)

(Those people from the Chinese Warrior Association... Peng'er, don't mingle with them anymore. I'm worried that you won't have a good end. Isn't your greatest wish in life just to become an immortal? Traveling to the North Sea, and reaching Cangming, you can leap Mount Tai to the sea, and live for thousands of years to live forever. Peng'er, your lifelong ambition is now extremely close. I think if you don't mingle with the Chinese Warrior Association, you can get the world with your ability, a demigod, or even a supernatural position, you can also rush to the future. Why should you bear those who have no relatives and no reason with you? Isn't the immortal just jumping out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, free and free, and unrestrained?)

(………)

The spring water with the right temperature was muttering, and the two fathers and sons Zhu Youxi and Zhu Peng sat opposite each other. The father told his only son Yan that he had the only last request in his life:

(I hope you can live a more relaxed life. When you are at home, I look at the lights on your study every night. I am so tired for you. The wizard world has tens of thousands of years of history. It’s just that it swallows the yellow and the Huaxia. What’s wrong? There are so many civilizations that have disappeared every day in the universe, and there are so many prosperity and withering. Nothing can be glorious forever.)

(Father... the son's immortal way is to correct the mind and understand the nature, to improve diligence. It is the strength of the spiritual will, and the majesty of the body and blood. When I accumulate like this day after day, I believe that one day I will become an immortal, traveling to the North Sea, and reaching the darkness of Cangming, and achieving the wonderful state of eternal freedom. But transcending is not an escape. In the history of China, when the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, there were countless people who escaped Zen, but have you ever heard of those who escaped?)

(It's rare. If the prosperous times are prosperous, our generation can naturally be deep in the mountains and valleys, ancient times, and the country is in decline, and China is in collapse. Ask yourself, you have a conscience. Can I really transcend it alone?)

(...Why can't it? Son, you can have a beautiful wife and concubine, and you can't enjoy the glory and wealth.)

(Father... my son is unfilial, and even your last wish cannot be fulfilled. I cannot accept it... I am a coward. If I die, I will die. I cannot allow my heart to have irreparable flaws.) As he spoke, Zhu Peng stood up and knelt down. He kowtowed heavily to the stone wall.

According to the teachings of Chunyang Sect, Zhu Peng kowtowed nine times. When he hit the sixth time, he paused for a moment, because Zhu Peng keenly felt that the breath of his father in front of him began to dissipate. After nine times of bowing, Zhu Peng seemed to hear a faint sigh in his ear.

(...I'm a fool.)

"Father, no matter what, thank you for letting me come to this world and witnessing a better and stronger self."

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Maybe, maybe I will live forever in the future, and look back at my life when I have endless life, and will laugh at the childishness and stupidity of today, but at least I will not regret today's choice;

Are you willing to fall into hell, turn into evil spirits, and protect the tribe members behind you?

Why, why do we have to pay so much heavy price?

To... not regret...

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Quietly, for fifty years, how many romantic clouds have dispersed, things have changed.

Zhu Youxi, the father of the Iron-winged Tiger Zhu Peng, passed away, which is of course a major event for the Chinese Warrior Association.

Secondly, Zhu Peng's mentors and friends basically have gifts and condolences to the door. Of course, the 8 CD is handled by the wizards' butlers. Under the wizard civilization system, the relationship between wizards and their relatives is often very alienated and weak, so this kind of fury is relatively rare.

Those housekeepers can react in time and are very professional.

But when the old man was buried, most of the people who were present in China were still Yanhuang. Li Jingxuan made great efforts over the years, and in the end he kept many of the Yanhuang civilizations genes. Therefore, the Chinese Warrior Association was not disinterested and became a purely beneficial Wuzong organization.

However, what is more surprising is that among a group of yellow-skinned and dark-eyed people, an elf girl with long silver hair and red eyes appeared.

"Yiwen!? Why did you come here? I shouldn't have notified..."

"You are my sister's favorite mount. What should I do if I lose it? Look, this is my sister's, this is mine." Although this is what I said, the elf girl Yiwen finally sent two bouquets of flowers to the coffin in person.
To be continued...