But I'm still his gun

Lou Yun was wearing a thick protective cloak, standing on the peaceful sand dune.

The dust storms have stopped intermittently, and for two full weeks, the Dead Desert will not be filled with deadly storms.

The golden sand dunes are undulating, shining beautifully under the scorching sun, which is breathtaking.

Deadly danger can become a different kind of demon in many cases. Looking at the silent desert in front of him, Lou Yun suddenly understood why so many ethnic groups have desert plots, and why gold is so popular.

Like the Cretans, the ancestors of the Shu people came from the oasis. They hid the dream of lush water and grass in their blood and passed it down from generation to generation. The Shu people may even dream of the boundless green of vitality in the middle of the night. They also love gold. , but they cannot empathize with the Shmsans.

The unique inheritance of the Shu people makes it impossible for them to integrate into Shimsang, and the green color in the dream seems to be accompanied by extraordinary power, which is also called the secret of the Shu people themselves.

A small black spot appeared on the horizon in the distance, Lou Yun squinted his eyes to identify it carefully, and finally had to admit with a wry smile that Xuan Zilong really came here alone this time.

As expected of a sharpshooter... In the desert of death, only he dared to use the way of running to hurry...

Lou Yun took off the protective cloak and exposed herself to the scorching sun. Seeing the man getting closer and closer to the man holding the spear, she respectfully bowed down——

Knees, hands, and forehead, the heaviest gift of the Shu people, are far more ceremonial than Shimsang's forehead nodding.

It also represents a heavier dignity.

Miao Xuan slowed down, and finally stopped in front of the sand dunes where Lou Yun was. At this time of day at noon, the temperature on the desert ground was unimaginably high. Also got burned.

Miao Xuan was very helpless: "Lou Yun, you are here too."

This woman who wanted to do big things before she was an adult, and who cruelly destroyed the contractor after the contract, her big gift is not acceptable to everyone. Seeing her doing this now, Miao Xuan always feels that she has to pay The price of getting lost... To sum it up, it is life-saving.

But this world is almost coming to an end, Lou Yun can kneel if he wants to, he can afford Lou Yun's big gift.

"Yes, Master Xuan." Lou Yun's voice was not high, but it was extremely calm.

Miao Xuan: "You don't need to kneel to me, and I won't change my mind because of any of your performance."

"It's not like that." Lou Yun's forehead was still on the ground, and her voice came muffled, "I'm waiting here, I'm kneeling here, not because I want extravagant things, and I have no right to ask you extravagantly. What, you traded for the survival of the Shu people today, how dare I have the face to ask you for more!"

Miao Xuan's voice was indistinguishable: "Is that so?"

"Yes!" Lou Yun raised his head slowly, "I am here to apologize to you."

"When I was young, I didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and I showed off my cleverness in front of you. I beg you to forgive me!"

Miao Xuan: ...

System: [Brother Miao, what's wrong? 】

Miao Xuan: I haven't seen you for a few years, and the little girl has become even more talkative... This step is a good one. If I don't interrupt her, believe it or not, her next sentence will be to prove herself, and then she will start tricking me.

System: [...Qpanq...how could this be!Shouldn't you be sincere in asking for something? 】

Miao Xuan: I have already explained my attitude when I came here. She did this not only to give me a higher level of praise, but also to publicize the unity and dignity within the Shu people. After all, the rebel army is still a multi-ethnic coalition army , Lou Yun wants to fight for the status of the Shu clan, the connection between the Shu clan and the empire is a big problem, even a mere healer in Lou Yun dares to come alone... In fact, I think she can be regarded as a qualified patriarch .

The Shu people are rare, but they have a unique strength and a very special way of inheritance. This is not only their irreparable shortcoming, but also gives them a unique advantage of cooperation. Coupled with historical reasons, there are twists and turns in it. It's not all in one word.

Lou Yun is a woman who is courageous and resourceful, takes responsibility, is ruthless, has no love, but can carry the responsibility of the nation on her shoulders, not to mention that she can see the distant future in her eyes.

It would be very unlucky to have such a person as a relative or friend, but you cannot deny that it is a blessing for the nation to have such a leader.

The Shu clan, which is besieged on all sides, needs such a leader very much.

Just as human beings are used to judging the world with their own ideas, different people’s judgments of good and bad definitely contain subjective influences. Looking at Lou Yun from different angles, one can get completely opposite conclusions.

As far as human beings are concerned.Man is indeed the measure of all things.

"No need." Miao Xuan interrupted the routine that Lou Yun was about to start, "Lou Yun, I have already made a decision, you can probably guess one or two... What I believe is not exactly the same as what you firmly believe Yes, you don’t need to persuade me and you don’t need to be like this. But I am still the sharp spear of the Shu clan, and since I am already standing here, I am no longer the general of the empire.”

But I'm still Farhad's gun, so I won't make you angry by saying it.

Lou Yun stood up slowly, her ability quickly healed her burns, she put on the protective cloak again, she lowered her head, no longer looking into Xuan Zilong's eyes.

This time, she only said a word and fell silent.

"I have always admired you and am grateful to you."

The two Shu people stood on the sand dune and looked at each other silently, until the ground suddenly trembled, and a large cube emerged from the sand and slowly rose out of the ground.

The big square opened an opening in their direction, and inside stood Camilla wearing a bumpy armor.

Camilla stared at Xuan Zilong with complicated eyes, and after a long time, she said dryly: "Come in, I will take you to the meeting room."

Going around this time is no different from when Lou Yun first arrived. Everyone is holding up the lighting like a thick support stick, and finally Camilla opens the checkpoint on the road.

In fact, Miao Xuan recognized the illuminating object. He had seen it on the high-dimensional civilization ship that fell to the green star. It was extremely hard and suitable for both lighting and building materials.

It turns out that this thing can be synthesized, and it seems that there are corresponding material elements on the green star.

The stalactite hall appeared in front of Lou Yun again, Lou Yun made a resolute expression, and was about to step forward——

Miao Xuan grabbed her and pulled her behind him. His voice was very soft, but Lou Yun heard it clearly.

"Although you have grown up, let me stand in front while I am still here."

The faint fluorescent light did not shine on Lou Yun's face, she was standing in the shadow of Xuan Zilong, this darkness was so peaceful and reassuring.

Lou Yun swallowed her tears, together with the thick bloody breath in her mouth.

Contrary to Lou Yun who bowed his head in the dark, everyone in the stalactite hall was looking at Miao Xuan.

Their gazes are so substantive, resentment, killing intent, anger, admiration, emotion, appreciation, unbelievable... No one believes that "this" really dares to go to the meeting alone, but it is indeed a fact.

Even though Xuan Zilong broke through the capitals of so many nationalities, no one can deny that he is a unique hero in the world.

"I'm here." Miao declared succinctly, "I am Xuan Zilong from the Shu clan."

This sentence is more powerful than anything else, almost overwhelming... In fact, most of the people present were almost on the verge of kneeling for him.

Quiet Mimi released another wave of shocking Miao Xuan and the system to share her thoughts: There are so many people and so many races.

The system began to clock in and count and carry private goods: [Wow... Shimsang's ability to stand up to the enemy is amazing, I'll count... Tsk tsk, eat jujube pills... The girl on the seventh from the right is so pretty...]

Behind the round table in the hall, a man in light armor walked out from the shadows. He looked at Miao Xuan with complex and fiery eyes, as if full of bitterness and joy.

He regarded Miao Xuan's mental shock as nothing, and his response was equally concise: "You are here."

Miao Xuan looked at Griffiths who looked completely different from five years ago: ...

The system was stunned and incoherent: [Brother Miao!his face!His figure!Wow! —Goddess, my goddess is gone forever! ! !Ahhh——]

It's not that Griffiths is not good-looking, although he showed half of his ruined face, but every arc of his body, his expression, his momentum, all describe the heroic posture of his master.

This time, the scars of trauma became his badge rather than his humiliation.

But the cute and beautiful little "female" god that the system loves... probably feeds the dog.

Miao Xuan nodded: "Long time no see, you have changed a lot."

Griffith's voice was still quite characteristic and ugly: "Xuan Zilong, you haven't changed at all."

Miao Xuan started to hit the ball straight: "Why are you looking for me?"

Griffiths was straighter than him: "Assist us in overthrowing the Shmsang Empire."

"Why did you choose me?" Miao Xuan himself likes to play straight balls, but this is the first time he has been hit like this by others, "You all know the battles I led, and you have also seen the blood on my body. I don't know, why did you choose to cooperate with me?"

"Because you came." Griffiths said, "The things and crimes you have done will never be erased, but at that time you were Shomsang's weapon, and as an admiral, you are the Soldier and royal, you never killed a single innocent man; as a governor, you established sanctuaries for slaves... need any more reason?"

This... Miao Xuan felt a little uncomfortable listening to others praise him.

Yes, in order to use Xuan Zilong's combat power and identity, the words are so nice.

Griffiths continued: "As a puppet who was enslaved and controlled, the divine soldier of the Shu tribe, have you awakened your own consciousness now?"

"With self-awareness, you are no longer the weapon without emotion. We will not trust the leading weapon of the empire, but we will trust the sharp gun of the Shu clan who has awakened."

Griffith, who used to play a lot, now finally has a bit of what a king should look like. Although he is still a little immature, his words combined with his performance make people want to be convinced. Willing to follow.

After tempering, he finally changed his brilliance from the inside out.

Like a young male lion, roaring violently, eager to show its fangs.

Seeing Griffith like this, Miao Xuan couldn't help but smiled slightly. His smile was really abrupt, but it didn't contain any irony. It was purely a strange smile, even with Meaning of appreciation.

"You are right." Xuan Xuan said, "I am indeed no longer a weapon of the empire."

"But I'm still Farhad's gun, and that will never change."

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