Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> A leisurely city for solo travelers

The leisurely city of a single-player traveler 344 The lotus that never withers

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Yuyan led everyone into the living area of ????the blue-dressed man, and kept going north until a wall blocked everyone's way.

    This wall is tall and majestic, and it is full of vicissitudes. Time and war have left countless scars on it. However, it has not been destroyed. It will always stand there in its own unique way, silent and tragic.

    The blue-dressed people in twos and threes closed their eyes and prayed devoutly. Occasionally, they would burst into tears, which showed the rare temperament of the blue-dressed people.

    "Oh my God, there is actually this" Fang Xian was quite surprised.

    "Well, this is a miniature version of the wall." Yu Yan said softly, "The holy land of those in blue. They will pray and repent here, and they will shed tears and howl every time they think of those tragic histories."

    "A wall carries too many things." Fang Xian sighed and asked Yu Yan, "What do you mean by bringing us here?"

    Yuyan pointed at the wall: "Why don't you go and repent?"

    "I believe in the old man, not the wall."

    "Haha" Yu Yan suddenly laughed, "So, Uncle Xian, we are the same."

    Yuyan was smiling when she saw Dalba walking towards the dark yellow ancient wall and starting to chant silently.

    "He is not." Yu Yan said helplessly, "Dalba needs to put a lot of things in his faith."

    "It's understandable that he has received that kind of education since he was a child." Fang Xian pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Yu Yan, are you saying that Ling'er and Yueru have trusted Aunt Mary?"

    "It's so comfortable, who can resist the temptation?" Yu Yan said with a smile.  "No matter how many wrong things you have done in your life or how many sins you have committed, you can be redeemed as long as you repent before death. There are not many rules and regulations in life. People in white clothes are too deceptive."

    Fang Xian shook his head and said, "It's strange that where Ling'er and Yueru live, there are a lot of gods and ghosts."

    "Now you should understand. Those in blue clothes remember history, always push themselves, and rely on hatred and shrewdness to achieve their beliefs; those in white clothes are willing to accept everything, so their power is the largest, but at the same time, they are also more loose. Lack of  Unity.¡±

    "Where is that?" Fang Xian pursed his lips, he did not dare to go to that side of the wall.

    Yu Yan took a breath: "I don't dare to go there anymore. They have almost pathological self-discipline and absolute piety, which has been carried out for thousands of years. Don't mess with them."

    "I don't want to mess with it either" Fang Xian scratched his head and said, "But where is the treasure? Where is the treasure? How do we get out?"

    "Uncle Xian." Yu Yan said calmly, "I believe you can also feel that this place is not real."

    "Nonsense, the entire game world is not real."

    ¡°I mean, it¡¯s a game within a game, an illusion within an illusion.¡±

    ""Inception"?"

    "Something like that." Yu Yan looked at the wall, "Now that we are here, what exactly is our belief? It's blue. It's white. It's green."

    Fang Xian's body trembled, and he gave an answer that made people laugh: "It's Grandpa Max!!"

    ¡°¡­Whether it¡¯s Grandpa Marx or Confucius and Mencius, we have to find our own answer.¡± Yu Yan stared at the wall with squinted eyes, as if she was about to see through, ¡°I believe Ma Sanbao has found his answer.¡±

    "I was scared to death, and suddenly the title of Sanbao Great Eunuch popped up."

    When I was confused, I heard neat footsteps behind me.

    Fang Xian turned around and saw little Abel. He had already taken off his military uniform.  He put on the blue shirt again and came here with a group of people.

    Fang Xian stared at him, but he ignored Fang Xian, led the people to the wall, and spoke something to his heart.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? He opened his eyes.

    "Leave here." Although Abel didn't look at Fang Xian, Fang Xian knew that he was speaking to himself.  "We have accumulated enough advantages and are about to go to the other side of the wall. No matter what the outcome is, there will be no peace here tonight."

    "Well, I also discovered that this is not the end of my journey." Fang Xian walked forward and grabbed Dalba, "Why are you kowtowing like this?"

    Fang Xian and his party returned to Aunt Mary¡¯s house and knocked on the door again.

    Aunt Mary was still cordial, but when she saw Yu Yan, there was a fleeting disdain in her eyes.

    "What? You decided to come back again? Welcome!"

    Fang Xian shook his head: "We are leaving, I will pick them up."

    Aunt Mary sighed: "Why bother"

    However, she still complied with Fang Xian's wishes, called the two girls out, and gave each of them a cross.??.

    "Don't forget to pray." Mary told Ling'er and Yueru.

    Fang Xian was a little angry. He snatched the cross from the two of them and threw it to Mary: "We don't need this."

    Aunt Mary¡¯s eyes were fierce, but she still restrained her anger: ¡°This is the independent wish of the two ladies, you have no right to interfere.¡±

    "You have no right, and your whole family has no right." Fang Xian stopped in front of the ladies and said sternly, "We pay attention to the three obediences and four virtues over there. I will tell you what the ladies believe. Don't impose strange ideas on them."

    "Huh look at them again." Aunt Mary said in a sinister tone.

    Fang Xian turned around and saw the second lady staring closely at the cross, covered in cold sweat and trembling.

    "What on earth did you do?!" Fang Xian shouted.

    Aunt Mary smiled calmly and said: "Children, as long as they wear this cross, they will be free. From then on, their hearts will have a place to rest on, and they will no longer be exposed to the cold."

    "Save and exit." Fang Xian was about to force shutdown.

    "Save and exit!"

    "Save and exit?"

    "Oh shit."

    Fang Xian turned his head and shook the two ladies in his arms: "Wake up, wake up, we have to go back and live our lives!"

    Ling'er trembled and said: "Brother Xian believe it he will protect our health"

    "Even after death, it will be so beautiful." Yueru's eyes also had a strange light.

    Fang Xian Baotou was angry. He touched his waist three times, wanting to chop Mary down directly and destroy these unwarranted illusions.

    However, he still didn't dare.  it's here.  It's their world.

    "If you don't dare, I'll do it."

    ?????????? I saw Azisha raising and lowering the knife. She could barely see the draw, and then she sheathed the knife.

    Aunt Mary looked at Azisha in shock, then slowly lowered her head and looked at the blood dripping from her pierced left breast.

    "You you" Aunt Mary's expression suddenly changed from extremely kind to extremely cruel, "You will die without any body parts You will go to hell Damn heretics No one will  Let go"

    Azisha¡¯s sword flashed again, and Mary¡¯s head fell to the ground.

    Mary¡¯s final expression will always be frozen in that terrifying moment.

    Fang Xian looked at Azisha numbly.

    "Haha. You're welcome." Azisha spread her hands.

    "All right."

    Although Azisha did it happily, Ling'er and Yueru were at a loss at this time.

    They looked at Azisha like a demon.

    "Oh my God Azisha, what have you done You will go to hell."

    "Hell?" Azhisha smiled, "Isn't it right here?"

    The north side of the village.  There were already roars and flames rising into the sky.

    Here, countless people dressed in white have also surrounded everyone. They are passing by with their swords in hand.

    "That woman! She killed Aunt Mary!"

    "Burn them to death! Burn them to death!"

    ¡°Leave no one alive!!¡±

    There was madness in the eyes of the person dressed in white, and they were not as warm and kind as before.

    At this moment, Fang Xian seemed to understand.

    ¡°My own existence is fundamentally opposed to this village.

    When he came here, he became more aware of the differences between them.

    "Damn it. I fucking figured it out." Fang Xian shook his head mockingly, "I didn't come here to pursue some goddamn thing like faith."

    "I'm here to find the proof of dominance!" Fang Xian simplified the complex problem, "Just like Yoshihara's Nagashin palace lantern, the chicken farm's crown - I come, I see, I pass by."

    "Have you finally decided to take action?" Azisha shook her head, pulled out her scimitar, and made a standard fighting posture.

    ¡°Well, you¡¯ve learned enough, go back to your old profession.¡± Fang Xian laughed evilly.  "If you don't tolerate me, I won't tolerate you. Everyone is a heretic, and the only one left is the correct one."

    Fang Xian was about to start working when he suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet begin to tremble.

    "This familiar rhythm"

    ¡°Admiral!!!¡±

    "This familiar voice"

    "It's me. Dashun!!!"

    In the distance, Zhang Dashun leads the way.  Behind him was darkness.

    "Admiral!! The lost brothers are coming back to look for us. I'm afraid something will happen to the Admiral"It was a test, so I brought my brothers here!  "

    "This is the perfect time." Fang Xian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, brazenly displaying his arrogance at the people in white clothes around him, "Did you see that? Where is your god?"

    The man in white clothes has completely lost his previous courage, but he is still angry at Fang Xian and has no intention of giving in.

    Fang Xian spread his arms: "No matter whether your god appears or not, my people are here anyway. After you disappear here, no one will remember you."

    "Azhisha, I leave this to you."

    "Haha, I'm not your subordinate."

    "Everything I grabbed is yours."

    "Do it willingly."

    Fang Xian explained again: "Dalba, protect your two junior wives, I will go watch a movie with the third junior wife."

    "Yes, Master!"

    After saying that, Fang Xian didn't even bother to look at these people in white clothes anymore, and walked towards the north of the village with Yu Yan.

    Azisha took a step forward, raised her machete, and laughed: "So, do you take the initiative to hand over the treasures and take off your clothes, or do you want my help?"

    Three thousand sailors rushed into the brothel, which far exceeded the permanent population of the small village.

    No matter what pious beliefs the white-dressers have, no matter how dirty the brothel sailors are.

    In the end, the knife has the final say.

    ¡­¡­

    Fang Xian and Yu Yan were sitting on the eaves of the wall, watching a very interesting scene.

    "Uncle Xian, didn't you say you should be in awe before? Why are you sitting on someone's wall now?"

    "I still didn't understand it at that time, and you didn't understand it." Fang Xian laughed dryly, "There is no need to be in awe at all, everyone is an enemy. I didn't realize this at the time."

    "Hey" Yu Yan looked at the scene in front of her. The person in blue clothing was teaming up with the person in white clothing to attack the area where the person in green clothing was.  Although the man in green clothes is not weak in fighting spirit at all.  But there was no way to undo this massacre.

    In the past thousand years, those in blue clothes have accumulated so much wealth that they can buy off all the people in white clothes.

    They used muskets to kill the men in green suits. Only a few of the men in green suits could rush in front of them and wave their bayonets.

    "They all think that they are right and want to eliminate their mistakes. Of course, if they are eliminated, then they are wrong, so they have to keep fighting and killing just to prove that they are right." Fang Xian sighed with excitement.  .  "The men in blue are the most terrible avengers. When they have eliminated the primary fault, they will attack the secondary fault."

    "That's us." Yu Yan leaned on Fang Xian's shoulder, "In your era, boys took girls to watch movies. Unexpectedly, the first time we watched was a horror movie."

    "Haha!" Fang Xian pinched her nose, "You big zombie, for you, this is a romance movie!"

    ¡­¡­

    The sailor from the brothel completed the task before the man in blue, and Azisha jumped up to the wall with ease.

    "Hey, I didn't disturb you." As soon as Azisha said the words, she couldn't help but frowned when she saw the scene in front of her, "Your hobbies are really unique."

    Fang Xian asked: "How is it? Did you grab any evidence of overlord or something like that?"

    Azisha shrugged: "I asked. I caught a few timid ones and asked them what treasures there were. They groaned and finally confessed honestly that the treasures belong to the only winner."

    "Oh" Fang Xian pointed at the battle group in front of him, "Leave it to you."

    "Oh my god." Azisha couldn't help but feel a little moved, "Admiral, my hands are numb, are you so inhumane?"

    "Haha. This is war, don't talk to me about humanity."

    "Haha. Is this a war?"

    "Haha. I mean that's right."

    "hehe."

    Fang Xian had no intention of watching the final battle and jumped off Gaoqiang with Yuyan in his arms.

    Dalba was guarding Yueru and Ling'er. The two ladies were trembling, still unconscious, and still praying something.

    Fang Xian sighed.  It seems that it will take them a long time to recover, and that's why.  He hated these people who wore clothes of fixed colors even more.

    In the end, the village was burned down, and the people inside disappeared from the game world forever.

    Abel¡¯s wisdom failed to save the village, Mary¡¯s enthusiasm failed to save the village, and those who had never met before also failed.  They were savagely obliterated by tons of brothel sailors, and perhaps no one will remember them anymore.

    On the ruins of the village, a small pink flower bloomed in the crack of the high wall.

    Yu Yan walked over.??Pick it up.

    "The lotus that never withers." Yu Yan couldn't help but laugh, "I never thought it would end like this."

    Azisha walked over with a smile on her face, holding her trophy high.

    Fang Xian was surprised: "Found it?"

    "Well, the bloody crescent knife! It turns out that it is a treasure collected by the people there in the north of the village." Azisha stroked the scimitar gently, and her wish was finally fulfilled. "Without the blessing of the gods, all this was done by our own hands, cruel  war."

    With the destruction of the village, Ling'er and Yueru also fainted. Fortunately, Zhang Dashun came prepared. Even the luxurious sedan was prepared. They only needed to sleep in the sedan for a while before they woke up.

    The return trip was quick and we didn¡¯t encounter anything strange.

    Everyone finally returned to the familiar boat, and at the same time they vowed never to go further inland again.

    Ling'er Yueru had also woken up. They only remembered eating some turkey and drinking some wine. They didn't tell them anything more. They left the big zombie Yuyan to remember the heavy food.  Bar.

    Since the Fang family navy disappeared in this sea area for a long time, Azisha's sons became quite rampant and extended their claws to the coast of India. Na Pang was tortured to a miserable state.

    As for Azisha herself, she said this: "When the children grow up, what does it have to do with me?"

    Afterwards, she and Dalba entered the warehouse.

    Women from foreign lands are really open-minded. Although Fang Xian is not calm about Azisha's figure, he has heard for a long time that women of this type have unlimited desires. He should leave this arduous task to Dalba.

    Over in East Asia, the Japanese are rampant again. Zhang Dashun has assigned Li Huamei's fleet to suppress it, but he has not changed this order at his convenience. That sea area is fundamental, and it is reassuring to let Huamei cruise there.

    After the remaining three fleets were reorganized, the navy set sail for Africa.

    As Kuhn said before, Africa is mainly controlled by Portugal and Spain. Fang Xian¡¯s only sigh is that these two forces are too weak, much weaker than Kuhn and Preila.

    Helping the suffering black brothers is a consistent diplomatic tradition of our country, so Fang Xian naturally responded to the organization¡¯s slogan.

    When sailing across the ocean, the oarsmen rest most of the time, otherwise the consumption will be astonishing. Therefore, in non-combat voyages, the sailing fleet will be much faster than the ironclad ship.

    Fang Xian was tired of sitting on that black spot, so he entrusted the original first fleet to Azisha and Dalba. He and a few ladies lay on the deck of the three-pole sailboat in the North Sea to bask in the sun, and took the lead in entering the African waters.  .

    ¡°Europeans know how to fucking enjoy it!¡± Fang Xian felt that he also knew how to enjoy it.

    Between the masts, there is a set of attached hammocks. The area is very large, big enough to accommodate a Fang Xian and three ladies.

    The four of them were lying on top of each other, which was very impressive. Fang Xian was lying on Yueru's lap, with his left arm around Yuyan, and Ling'er was lying on Fang Xian's lap, hugging Yueru's feet and fell asleep  blah blah blah very confusing.

    Normally at times like this, Fang Xian would slow down his sailing speed and treat it as a vacation, which is uniquely comfortable.

    The bosun is quite good at it. As a sailor, he naturally has to know how to have fun.

    After a while, some juices and grilled fish were brought to the admiral. Although the fishing rods and spear guns were prepared, the admiral could go fishing whenever he was interested again.

    In this way, a few people spent quite a long time.

    Fang Xian could imagine that this bastard Daerba had definitely lived a much more miserable life than he did.

    That afternoon, the sun was setting on the west coast, and when Fang Xian was about to speed up his voyage, an uninvited guest appeared.

    The lookout shouted: "It's the African Fleet, Espinoza First Fleet, they sent a warning flag!"

    "Warn me." Fang Xianming said, "Return with the same flag."

    A few minutes later, the sound of artillery shells was heard from the opposite side, and a row of artillery shells was as high as the parabola in the sea.

    "Admiral, this is a warning bombardment. If we move forward, they will fire."

    {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.net thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report