bullyxtreme Chapter 148 My identity is a bit too much (31)
Chapter 148 My identity is a bit too much (31)
Chapter 148 My identity is a bit too much (31)
As soon as Yuan Jiu flew into the sky, snowflakes floated down.
It turned out that the snow had never stopped, the wind in the air was very bitter, and the snowflakes were flying and piling up on everyone.
There probably was an artery in Mogg's severed limb, and blood kept flowing out.
"My king, are you all right?"
Yard noticed that Mogg's complexion was getting worse and his body temperature was getting lower and lower. Worried that the emperor would lose consciousness, he spoke first.
Yade is actually very afraid of Mogg, because Emperor Lombok has a very fierce reputation, so he has always been in awe of Mogg.
It's just that Yade realized today that no matter how powerful a person is, he is also made of meat.No matter how powerful Mogg is, he is only a young man in his 20s. The fear he puts on everyone in the empire is nothing more than his iron wrist to ensure that his orders can be communicated up and down. It is just a disguise he carries.
In the war, there were too many people who wanted to serve as human shields for the emperor one after another. Yade had become accustomed to this.
It was the first time that Mogg took the initiative to serve as a human shield, which Yade had never heard of.
He looked at the severed hand of his own emperor, at the ants-like people on the ground, who were flying higher and higher, unexpectedly couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, and cried out loudly.
"Why are you crying!" Mogg once again showed his majesty as an emperor, propped himself up with one hand, and tried to sit up.
"Yade, inform the soldiers that we are going to the port!" Mogg calmed down, looking towards the sea, where the fleet of the Golden Alliance was parked, which was the fleet used by Yuan Hua to come to the Holy Empire this time.
"Xiao Yuan, please." Mogg held on, and completely fainted after saying these words.
Seeing this, Yade dared not shed tears anymore.
He took out a signal stick from his pocket and launched it toward the east port—that was the meaning of planning to retreat.
Yuan Jiu's heart felt sore, extremely wronged.
She wanted to speak to Mogg again, to cheer him up.But for some reason, a figure in her mind gradually overlapped with those figures who had repeatedly protected her in the previous plane.
"Don't be discouraged, I will always be with you." The figure turned into a bird-like beauty and left such a sentence in Yuan Jiu's mind, and she couldn't help crying.
"You said you would stay with me, so why did you leave so early this time? I waited for you for almost ten years, and you just came to pick me up today! Why are you so cruel, man!" The original owner's emotions were wrapped in an instant Yuan nine.
The oncoming cold wind pierced through Yuan Jiu's scales and body like a blade, and pierced her heart thousands of times.
Mogg's face was already as pale as snow.
Shengzi was in Shengwu's arms at this time, as if he also felt this gloomy emotion, he also burst into tears.
"Hey." Sheng Wu lowered his eyes and sighed, "What are you doing?"
"My king, my king is dying!" Yade said heartbreakingly.
Yuan Jiu sobbed from the sky and landed on the merchant ship of the Golden Alliance, dispelling the dragon mimic.Just as he landed, his face was already wet with tears.
She recalled the timid boy in the convent.
When I first met Moge, he was young, even a little shorter than Yuan Jiu who was the same age.
At that time, Mogg was often hanged on his body.
Yuan Jiu finally couldn't bear to ask one day: "Why don't you resist?" The boy answered her with a smile, he thought it would be okay if he didn't resist for his own sake, but if it was Xiao Yuan's sister.
"Unless I die, I will not let you be hurt before my eyes."
"At least, it's good to be able to protect sister Xiaoyuan."
Yuan Jiu never imagined that one day this little boy would be able to stand in front of her like a man and guard the promise he made when he was young.
When he handed himself the cloak, when he recognized himself.
Back then, Moge probably never thought that one day he would be able to live so brilliantly and dazzlingly in the eyes of sister Xiaoyuan.
(End of this chapter)