Black Dragon Kingdom

In the orange-red sun, Abrius chose peace for this continent.

He hopes that eternal peace will come to his homeland, and all pandaren will no longer suffer from war.

Ace satisfied him, and with the authority of the Lord of the World, this piece of pandaren continent fell into eternal peace.

There will be no wars in this continent, let alone wars, and he also gave the continent a new name, Peace Continent.

The sun slowly rose from the east, and Ablios, who knelt devoutly in front of the statue of Ace, stood up in front of the rising sun.

He turned and walked towards the outside world. The silver shining stone emitted a bright silver light under the sun. Stepping on a piece of silver light, Abrius walked out of Ace's temple.

As soon as he went out, he felt a kind of extreme tranquility.

The sound of fighting disappeared, and the smoke pillars rising high in the countless towns in the distance have also disappeared without a trace.

The bird, which I hadn't seen for a long time, flew out from its hiding place, chirping among the ruined walls.

Everything seemed to indicate that the war was over.

The gods he believed in fulfilled his promise, and because of his piety, there will be no war in this continent.

Abrius crossed his arms and said in an extremely pious way: "Thank you, my lord, for making the war disappear, so that countless pandaren will no longer suffer from the chaos of war."

"Your greatness shines brighter than the sun in the sky, and your generosity to believers is wider than the earth."

As humble as him, just because of his piety, he has already received the help of the gods. What kind of gift is this?

He will never forget yesterday.

...

On the avenue, a large group of human soldiers, carrying their weapons with resentment on their faces, headed in the direction of their large portal.

A soldier said to the centurion: "Father, do you know what happened?"

"We clearly have the upper hand, why are we retreating?"

"I've killed eight pandaren, and I'm just a little bit close to becoming a ten-man commander."

"Why did the war stop all of a sudden?"

The soldier was very angry. He was obviously almost able to become the ten commander, but suddenly the war stopped.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He could obviously become a commander of tens, a commander of a centurion, or even a commander of a thousand during the war.

He confidently believes that as long as the war can continue to break out, he can continue to kill the enemy to obtain blood sacrifice energy, continuously improve his strength, and then continue to kill the enemy after the strength is improved.

And it's not that he is too confident, his father, his grandpa, and his grandpa all came here like this.

In a continental level war, from the beginning of the war to the end of the war, as long as there is no death, the minimum is a centurion, the kind that can climb to the top of the third rank.

The human centurion said to his son: "Don't ask me, I don't know why this happened."

"I've killed six hundred and forty-two pandaren, and I'm not too far away from becoming a commander. The legend is in sight."

"My child, I am ten times more angry than you in my heart."

"But I'm more sensible than you. In the face of absolute power, it's best not to resist, because that means death."

His son was mad with anger, so why not his father?

Obviously the commander is in sight, and his extraordinary level has also been raised to the late third stage. As long as he can become the commander, the legend is a certainty.

As a result, the war stopped suddenly, and it really made him almost breathless.

Among the mighty human army marching towards the large human portal, countless human soldiers and human officers are a little bit aggrieved. Even the slaves who exist as cannon fodder can't wait to break the heads of the high-level people to see what they are thinking. What.

Obviously they have the absolute upper hand, and the pandaren on the opposite side can't find the north. According to past experience, as long as they fight for another hundred years, they will be able to drive the pandaren into the sea.

And these soldiers and slaves, as long as they can obtain military merit, they can obtain their own fiefdoms on this continent, and their lives are so comfortable.

All of a sudden, the king's order came and the war stopped, to run back to the big portal and return to their homeland.

Faced with all of this, everyone would be spitting fire with anger.

The human army is full of complaints.

Among the high-level human beings, forty or fifty human kings were also troubled by the human demigods below.

But even so, they still used their status as kings to forcefully demand that their troops retreat.

As for why they did this, it was because the human gods above had spoken to evacuate this continent, and those who disobeyed would die.

In front of the extremely huge fists of the human gods, forty or fifty people came and the kings had no choice but to follow their hearts.

It's not that they are spineless, but that there is absolutely no need to die with those pandaren.

Without the Pandaren Continent, wouldn’t there be a Catren Continent, a Kobold Continent and a Goblin Continent? There are more than 300 dark races, and although most of their continents have been occupied by their Light Tribes.

But there are still many remaining continents, and they still have many directions for expansion.

If it doesn't work, it can also expand to the islands in the ocean, and there are many targets.

Achilles stands at the edge of the human army marching towards the portal.

Countless human soldiers, looking at this pandaren who was staring at them on the side of the marching road, were a little weak, and they had no intention of killing Abrius at all.

They used to fight so hard because they had military merits, and military merits represented fiefdom, extraordinary, glory, beauties, wealth, and all military merits they wanted could bring them.

Now, their king has declared that the war has ceased, which means that no matter how many pandaren they kill now, they will not have half the military merit, and they may even chop them off for disobeying orders during the war.

Therefore, as long as the pandaren in front of them don't attack them, they don't care what the pandaren do.

To be honest, they really expected this pandaren to attack them, so that they could use this as a reason to challenge the king.

Among them, regardless of whether they are slaves, soldiers or officers, each and every one of them yearns for war anytime and anywhere, and they are really crazy about war.

Abrius sat on the ground, and took out three or four bamboo shoots from the backpack on his back.

He said happily: "These hateful humans have finally been driven away, and I can finally eat bamboo shoots comfortably."

"Thanks for the blessing of God Ace."

After praying, Abrius ate the bamboo shoots in big mouthfuls.

While eating, he also watched the human army striding forward with his eyes.

A few months later, Abrius, who was rushing towards his hometown, finally returned to his hometown.

In the small pandaren fiefdom, Abrius' father was silently wiping his saber in his bamboo hut.

Hearing the familiar footsteps outside the door, he looked towards the door with surprise on his face.

The door was opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Abrius looked at his tearful father, choked up and said, "Father, I'm back."

Abrius smiled with tears in his eyes. He has changed from a commander to a commander. At this moment, he is extremely happy.

Inside the World Palace.

Ace watched the scene of the reunion of the father and son, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He was so touched that he said: "Everything in the world has its own feelings, family affection, friendship, and love are all able to tie life firmly. special existence."

"Abrius, I hope you can live a perfect life."

"Life after life, you will be reincarnated on this continent with eternal peace every time."

"I don't know if you will still believe in me devoutly in your next life."

He is very concerned about Abrius, his only Holy Spirit who is still in the mortal world.

He is also willing to use his negligible strength to satisfy some of his small wishes.

It's just that sometimes the wishes you make may be good at the time, but in the future, they may be more cruel than war.

Whether peace is a sweet cake to the Pandaren Continent, or a painful poison, time will tell.

Jingya, who was free, strode to Ace's throne, squeezed Ace inside, and squatted down comfortably.

She looked at the happy pandaren in the magic screen, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes of this pandaren.

Dissatisfied with Ace: "You bastard, how can you toss your holy spirit like this."

"The pandaren's reproduction speed is very strong. They can double the number of their own group in one and a half years. Even if only those with military achievements can give birth among them, they can double their number in ten years. .”

"You have prevented the war on this continent, which means that their population will expand without limit."

"But their numbers are constantly skyrocketing. The area of ​​the mainland will not skyrocket, and the food that can be produced is also limited."

"With the arrival of peace, the pandaren kingdoms will have no way to consume more than their population."

"Believe it or not? In just a few years, there will be more pandaren starved to death in this pandaren continent than there are in the war."

"And their death is even more miserable. Watching yourself starve to death slowly is a kind of torture, but it is not as happy as dying with a knife."

As Ace's partner, she naturally cares about Ace very much.

Therefore, facing the things that Ace cares about, she also cares about.

As Ace's only seedling in the mortal world, this pandaren is quite precious to Ace.

Now, this pandaren pushed himself into the abyss himself, and she really wiped his sweat for him.

Ace sighed deeply and said, "Jingya, I know what you said, but this pandaren is a peaceful panda."

"He hoped for peace to come, and even more hoped for a way to stop the war. I used strength, wealth, and glory to tell him that as long as he gave up his ideas, power, wealth, and glory belong to him."

"But he is stubborn to death, insisting on peace."

"So, I can only satisfy him."

"Don't worry, he shouldn't feel the pain."

"A normal pandaren only has a lifespan of forty years old now, but he is already twenty-five years old, and he will die after more than ten years."

"Because of the human invasion, the Pandaren Continent has vacated a large area, which is enough to keep the Pandaren peaceful and happy for quite a long time."

"In his life, he will die of old age happily, without seeing a tragedy ten times more tragic than war."

"It's just that his next life might not be very easy. He's just an ordinary pandaren, and his next life should be an ordinary pandaren, and the era after his reincarnation belongs to the age of hunger."

As early as the moment he agreed to Abrius' wish for peace, he had already calculated it.

Abrius will die happily before the famine comes. Since he saw him as a god, he is destined to leave happily in his life.

And the coming of the famine era will be a matter of Abrius' next life.

If Abrius is still the holy spirit of Ace in his next life, so what if he grants him a wish?

Moreover, the development of the world also requires a certain deduction, and he also wants to see what will happen on a continent without wars?

What kind of laws and rules will be born?

Jing Ya arched Ace's head, and said mischievously: "Then wish your Holy Spirit good luck."

"In his next life, in his next life, I will not take care of him again."

"Peace Continent was born because of him, and he should also bear a share of the pain that was born during this process."

She is a fair will of the world, and all lives are arranged in sequence in her eyes according to the size of their merits.

Her degree of concern is also arranged in sequence.

There is no doubt that Ace, who is so powerful that he has more will than her world, makes her care more than herself.

As for those without gong, she found it strenuous even just looking at them.

If it weren't for Ace, she wouldn't even record the name of Abrius, and the other party would just leave a small splash in the long river of void time, proving that he had appeared.

In addition, because of Abrius' wishes, this peaceful continent can no longer bring benefits to the world of Jinya, and genetic degradation will inevitably come to this continent.

Achilles has done nothing.

Sheltering him once is already her love for Ace.

She would not like to come again.

Whatever you do, you have to bear the consequences.

If Abrius brought pain to this peaceful continent, he must be added to the pain.

Otherwise, where is there fairness in the world?

Jing Ya continued to work arrogantly, while Ace continued to look at this happy pandaren.

His time was long, long, long.

The life of a mortal is just a short moment in his eyes.

He is willing to use his short moment to observe the life of the Holy Spirit that belongs to him, even if the Holy Spirit in the next life may not still be the Holy Spirit of his Ace.