The collapse of the dream world is simpler than Lu Xi imagined. There was no landslide, tsunami, tsunami, and the sky and the earth collapsed, and there was not even a little more intense vibration or roar. In just a moment, the exquisiteness in front of him turned into a dazzling white light, which made people's eyes unable to open; then, the white light gradually stagnated and turned into an illusory haze.

The haze soon began to dissipate again, and the shadows that were indescribable gradually solidified again. Lu Xi could quickly see the scenery in front of him. Is it the terrace on the roof of the ancient tree palace where he was just now, but where is it? He stood up from the recliner, and the first thing that caught his eye was of course Tidrit, wearing a white silk robe. She had no expression on her face, but her eyes that seemed to be Wubo of the ancient Jing seemed to have expressed all kinds of emotions.

Lu Xi wanted to take a deep breath, but inexplicably felt that his heart was filled with sadness. Although he did not turn against the current, he was so blocked that he could not breathe out in one breath, and he was strangely bored.

"Why do you feel relieved?" Sister Tiduo's voice seemed a little low, but it was not emotionally depressed, it seemed to have a strange sense of magnetism: "Is it because I killed me once? Is it because I cracked my life's magical achievements?"

"It's probably because I'm sure again that I, who claims to be a positive person, is actually more cruel than I imagined?" Lu Xi sighed and forced a smile out of a little bit: "So, what about you, Sister Tiduo, are you placing the core of maintaining the entire dream world? Are you betting that I won't hurt you, or..."

Tidley Tillingo paused and smiled, "Because of this, I will not suffer any loss! The most precious memory in my life will naturally be hidden in the deepest part of my consciousness. In this way, even if I don't design it specifically, it will naturally be hidden in the safest place in the dream world. Or, the less I deliberately make it safer. Of course, it doesn't matter if you meet a little villain who is so smart and prepared for a long time. If you choose to give up, then I will certainly succeed."

"Does your success refer to revenge on the Holy Spring Royal?"

The other party glanced at Lu Xi and then said: "The queen who has only been ascended to the throne for a year, Prince Sairdir, who has been recognized by the House of Emblems, will disappear. The Holy Spring Royal will be at a loss, and anyone with the right to inherit the throne will be ready to move. By the Queen's "The Order of Gratefulness", well, the imperial princes who dare to be angry but not speak out will be forced to rise up again. For their respective positions and of course for survival, they will find ways to establish a new imperial supreme. After the revival of Guyus, the prestige of the Dimashia family will fall to the lowest point, and Auckland will return to the troubled times... Yes, I said that we will take revenge on Knous. Then, his family, his descendants, and his empire will be in the ranks of revenge."

"The Bloody Night is actually not the original intention of Emperor Knous." Lu Xi felt embarrassed when he said this. After careful consideration, it may be the first time he spoke in such an inconvincing tone.

"But, he still agreed, right?" Although Tidrit was smiling, the chill in his eyebrows seemed to turn into a bitter east wind that was coming to his face.

Lu Xi was speechless. He felt that it was the first time he had nothing to say.

"Seodoro believes that Parn's existence, Parn's dream of founding a country, is a great threat to the future Auckland, so he had that design. But, do you really think the participants are just a mere purple prime minister?" She sneered: "As smart as you, Little Luxi, it is impossible for him to guess why Knous finally remained silent afterwards, right?"

Yes, Knous was indeed unaware of the bloody night. For a long time after it happened, he thought that the oath abandoners were persuaded by the King of Disasters and bewitched by the King of Nightmare, so he betrayed his good friends. This led to the fact that he piled up thousands of succubus heads together to build Jingguan in the later Battle of Sword Bay, and the corpses of the Abyss Lords were nailed to the cross and provoked the demons. However, no matter how secret the conspiracy was, there would always be one day of exposure, especially when Knous found something wrong and started to investigate in detail, it was destined to be impossible to hide it anymore.

However, why is there no further information? With the heroic spirit of Emperor Knous and the wisdom of Queen Elena, what kind of resistance will keep them silent?

"Yes! Too many people don't want the country in Parn to appear. Not only is the Seodoro, but also the noble family of Auckland princes and founding heroes of the Holy Spring Royal. There are the rock royals from the north and the mountains, and the high elves and nobles on Twilight Island." At this point, a hint of ridicule appeared on Sister Tido's face, but it was not hatred and anger. In other words, a thousand years have made her no longer have to express her anger. This is like a volcano that can destroy the world. Before the eruption, it is often hidden under the heavy rocks and is difficult to detect.

"Yes, Xiao Luxi, even if we love history, respect traditions, and shout the Faxian kings every day, not every one of them will hope that the past era will come again. What's more, the ideal country that Parn dreams of is that the common prosperity of all races, no high or low, no high or low, no high or low, is actually the greatest anti-tradition? They would rather survive in Twilight Island and Chenhai, mourning the glory of the past every day, than contributing to the future. Of course, I had never expected their power, but I really didn't think that they became enemies..."

Originally, they must have become enemies. Lu Xi thought. Although the elves look very well-established and are basically considered kind-hearted, they are actually very "racially discriminated". Of course, most of the elves' brains are old-fashioned, but they are not stupid. Legendary heroes among humans and their own sluts can certainly convince them, but ordinary elves are almost difficult to regard ordinary humans as species that can exist equally. After all, there are too many differences in appearance, strength, lifespan, etc. between the two sides.

A hundred tribes republic, and everyone is equal after all is just a politically correct slogan, and whoever wants to turn the slogan into reality will be attacked by the crowd.

Lu Xi sighed: "It is difficult to establish an idealist country. Even just a slogan or a sign cannot be used. Because the glory of idealism is too bright and too dazzling. Once it shines into the hearts of many people and makes their darkness disappear, it will become a sin!"

Sister Tiduo looked at Lu Xi quietly, then showed a miserable smile: "...Haha, if you had been born a thousand years ago, if you came to advise us, so many things would not have happened, right? I only slowly figured it out in the next thousand years. So, I finally understood why even the comrades who were with the Brotherhood betrayed us. Even those so-called twelve heroes who were on par with us betrayed us."

"Sir Lemill, the first deputy commander of the Knights of Saint Laurent, Sir Verel, Chief Inspector General, Berlanmeer II, Marquis of Lebroke, Dunst III, Earl of Dosen, are all famous founding heroes of the Holy Spring Royal, and members of the Ironbra Brotherhood. Of course, there is... Is this true of the twelve heroes of the Blazing Sun Sword Saint Eleya?"

"Ha, you guessed it too?" Tidrit smiled and said, "The only truth in this, Philatir, and the dead Knous and others know it, right? Knous cannot pass on such shameful things to future generations, and of course you will not hear it from your little queen."

"It's just a big guess. Of course, it's confirmed now. Yes, these are one of the earliest founders of the Tiebra Brotherhood, and later became followers of Knous after the split. They were all noble Auckland nobles, but they all died a little unclearly shortly after the founding of the Holy Spring Dynasty. Especially the Grand Inspector General Sir Verel, who was a half-giant with the blood of Titan Giant, shouldn't be living as the so-called n

Are you the elders of the dynasty? The Battle of Jianwan was hit more than twenty times, and they were still fighting on the front line until victory. This guy whose blood bar grew so hard that even the demons were desperate would die of falling horses? "Lu Xi shrugged: "Of course, there are many founding heroes under Emperor Knous. As a king, he is also a decent person who is generous in rewards. Most of them are a good match for the monarch and ministers, and they are good at beginning and end. At most, some discussions appeared at that time, and of course they gradually faded."

Speaking of this, Lu Xi stopped and looked at the other party: "But, the Chiri Sword Saint Eleya said that he died soon after the serious injury after the decisive battle with the Thousand-Wing Demon Sword Sabina... Haha, I have fought with that Snake Demon General, I am indeed a strong man. My friends and I fought for their lives to kill her. But, if I am now, I can guarantee that she is definitely not my ten-round general. Such a weakest rank in the legend can actually cause a sword saint who is the king of the mortal world to suffer serious injuries that cannot be healed?"

Tidlit smiled with relief, as if he was proud of Lu Xi's intelligence, and then replied: "Eleya was born in the Chenwu family, one of the mortal elves, and in the ancient Empire era, he was the biggest political enemy with the Lin Ge family. Therefore, we have always been disliked by each other. Of course, in that era, it would be the so-called competitive relationship of conscience. I could crush her in illusion, druid magic, and IQ, but it must be admitted that she, who is called the Sword Saint, is indeed one of the best swordsmen in the contemporary era. I can gain an advantage by various off-balance recruitment in daily competition, but if I really want to fight for life and death, my winning rate is probably only 30%.

Her voice gradually sank: "We fought one thousand, two hundred and sixty-four times, and I won seven hundred and twenty-four times, and tied two hundred and thirty-four times. So, three days before I was about to go to the dark area with Parn, she came to me to compete again. I did not doubt him, and happily responded. This time, it was her best performance. It was obviously a battle that did not affect life and death, but he forced himself to move forward on the battlefield. At that moment, I was at a loss and was soon injured. She stopped and apologized to me. Haha... it was inevitable that there would be occasional mistakes. I didn't want my affairs to delay Parn's business, so I concealed my injuries and continued to move forward as planned. Until the bloody night..."

Lu Xi has always been a little confused before. Sister Tido is obviously a master-level spellcaster. Even if she encounters a sudden attack from the oath abandoners, she should have some ability in theory? But in fact, during the entire bloody night, Tidrit, who will never be at a disadvantage in any of the twelve heroes, plays the role of a weak woman. In order to cover her inconvenient mobility, Paine can only fight and retreat, and thus bears a lot of additional attacks. Otherwise, where is the Dawn Knight with the Heart of the Holy Spring vulnerable to fatal injuries?

In this case, Elijah may be the most disgraceful role.

Lu Xi opened his mouth a little, but he couldn't say anything like "she might have been deceived."

"Yes, Elijah is the third person I can never forgive." Tidrit sneered, "So, a few years later, I made an appointment with Elijah again. I defeated her with the field she was best at, sword skills. She fell to the ground, she burst into tears, looking at me sadly and desperately, and kept muttering 'Sorry' until I cut off her head with one sword. Parn is gone, and I'm sorry ten thousand times, what's the use of saying sorry?"

...Is the ending of the greatest sword saint in the Qiming War like this? It is even more sighing than the "official history" that died on the sickbed, but I don't know which version it was.

"Twilight Island and the Chenwu family still don't know that I am the one who killed Elijah. Of course, until the time of the wise king Gyllenhaal, the last person in the Chenwu family died in the internal strife of Twilight Island. My revenge on her will be over."

The civil strife, known as the "Black Swan War", completely lost its influence on the Dragon Claw Peninsula, the Black Soil Hills and other places. The Auckland Empire's world dominance was also completely established at that time.

"But, the so-called Black Swan Rebellion was actually what you provoked?"

She smiled proudly, as if she was saying "This is a small matter that is not worth mentioning", so she was considered accusation.

"And the second person I cannot forgive is Knous." Tidrit said again.
Chapter completed!