2919: C2919 Write This Story(part Ii)

C2919 Write This Story(part Ii)

Lin Hao was very afraid of letting the cat out of the bag. After all, the Intermediate Alliances had sent Charm Queen to take over the Cangyuan Kingdom. If Lin Hao appeared in front of everyone at this critical moment, he would even kill Charm Queen by force. Without saying much, the Cangyuan Kingdom would definitely be hated by the Intermediate Alliances. At that time, the Cangyuan Kingdom would face the bombardment of the Intermediate Alliances.1

Lin Hao could guarantee that even he wouldn't be able to defend the Cangyuan Kingdom. The foundation of the Intermediate Alliances was definitely not something Lin Hao could resist.

Therefore, Lin Hao had to make sure that Charm Queen was well arranged, but he couldn't let everyone set their eyes on the Cangyuan Kingdom.

Lin Hao frowned slightly. It seemed like he could only get in touch with this so-called King Billy.

When he thought about getting in touch with this kind of existence, even Lin Hao felt a chill in his heart. This matter was a little scary. Facing the supreme lord in the philosophy of freedom, Lin Hao panicked. When he thought of this, his anus even tightened.

Forget it, forget it. In order to protect his family and friends in Cangyuan Kingdom, Lin Hao could only sacrifice a little. Of course, Lin Hao swore that he would never betray the physical body!

Lin Hao gave it a simple thought and quickly thought of Chu. The most effective way to get close to King Billy now was to participate in the talent show to make hot girls...

However, when he thought about the competition format of the talent show was wrestling, Lin Hao decisively chose another path.

"I can only pay him a visit personally..."

Lin Hao frowned slightly. What exactly was this feeling that gave him goosebumps? Why did a mere Kingdom of Billy cause him to feel that danger was everywhere and filled with dangerous Aura?

Lin Hao shook his head and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

The Imperial City was not a small place. It was even bigger than the Cangyuan Kingdom. If it was an ordinary Martial Spirit, they would probably be lost in this fantasy land.

However, with Lin Hao's strength, it was not difficult to find the key.

Very quickly, Lin Hao stood in front of a building that was surrounded by weeds and concrete.

Lin Hao was a little puzzled. The material of buildings in this world was actually similar to concrete. But Lin Hao thought about it again. The world that had the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth. It was ten times, a hundred times stronger than his previous life, so it shouldn't be strange for this thing to be made. It even seemed that this material could be considered a material used by those who were in dire straits.

Lin Hao didn't think too much about it. He took a few steps forward, and before he could knock on the door, Lin Hao's gaze was attracted by a stone tablet standing at the door.

Lin Hao walked forward and looked at the stone tablet. There were incomplete ancient characters carved on it, and a desolate Aura hit his face.

"Crimson Dew's body and bulging muscles represent strength. Natural strength, using the most beautiful posture to perform the purest thing. You can say that I have read too much, but it is appropriate for me to say that.

Who would know that his seemingly meaningless cries... In fact, it represents the most natural and pure part of mankind, and it is a weak and powerful wail towards the wild world?! Could it be that none of them had any doubts? Why did he say the Forest Spirits? Why didn't Forest Fairy have Forest Fairy? This was the most natural and simple sorrowful song after losing the forest.

He was fighting, he was lost in battle, and he sang a sad song in his panic. He was a desperate resistance. Who could read his sorrow and bitterness from his profound eyes that were smiling yet not smiling?

Philosophy? Philosophy was meaning. He burned his life in despair and gave us meaning. The meaning of nature and the meaning of life. However, when we smiled and passed, wasn't that the greatest sorrow?

I saw divinity in his eyes. However, hundreds of years later, who would know that a despaired fairy would resolutely sing a sorrowful song and go to an inevitable battle?

He only knew how to wrestle, but his opponents were the shady chimney, the cold spear, and the ignorant citizens. Sad, regrettable. This is the end of philosophy"

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