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【414】Long time memory

The whole group ran for a long time until the War Emperor stopped by a clear lake and jumped off the war horse.

Chen Ran naturally jumped down, followed up, and walked to the lakeside.

It was very quiet nearby, with many wild animals, including some high-level monsters that drank water. However, the aura that was not instinctively emitted by the War Emperor directly made the plain overlords dare not come forward to drink water.

"Sit," the Emperor of War casually picked the clean turf and sat down. Facing the clear lake, Chen Ran naturally ordered and sat quietly aside.

The Emperor Zhan looked at the lake quietly, as if there was something reflected there, and it seemed to be a bit surprising for a moment, as if he was sighing. Chen Ran found that the Emperor Zhan's mood was a little confused at this time, and the unscathed eyes of Gu Jing flashed a little complicated.

An important figure like the Emperor of War would not have the chance to be single if it were someone else, because it means danger. For the leaders of various countries, they may face a long-prepared ambush at any time.

He was so calm in front of Chen Ran, not only because of his trust in Chen Ran, but also in himself. He believed that only people like the Emperor of War dared to go out alone and travel freely.

There are definitely more people in this world who want him to die than they imagined.

"Do you know, how many people in this world want me to die?" The Emperor Zhan, who was sitting by the lake, was silently speaking.

Chen Ran turned around and looked at the expression of the War Emperor, which was meaningful and speculated about his meaning.

"Don't think too much, now. I just treat you as my own person. It's rare to say something in my heart. Relax," Emperor Zhan turned around, and his thick palm patted Chen Ran's shoulder: "If I don't treat me as an outsider, chat happily, I have no other purpose. Don't be afraid of saying the wrong thing, be afraid that I will cut off your head if I put on airs and trust you. Just treat me as an ordinary elder."

Chen Ran smiled, but he was not afraid of the Emperor of War to repent and chop his head. Even if the Emperor of War was invincible, Chen Ran still had a lot of confidence in whether to escape.

He sat cross-legged and sat down with great interest.

"Actually, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to have a good chat with His Majesty."

Zhan Huang said: "Do you want to say that the country I ruled is absurd, violent, full of slavery thoughts, and the hierarchy is too serious?"

"Even if Your Majesty knows this situation, why would this happen?" Chen Ran shook his head and said in confusion: "This kind of rule is destined to be too long."

"I never admit that I am a qualified ruler, and everything I have studied. I have been born for revenge in the first half of my life, and all the battles have been achieved by accident," the Emperor Zhan scratched a few of them with his fingers. Chen Ranyixi still remembers the fatal scars that had left deep marks on Emperor Zhan. "I never lived as a complete person. After I killed all my enemies, I was actually confused about whether I should live, so I looked for more powerful enemies. Even a suicide-like attack method, but I still lived to this day. I have to say that it was a great irony."

Chen Ran blinked and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, even if you are satisfied with everything you are now, why do you still have to be obsessed with plundering? As a member of the Holy Church, I don't want too many bloodshed incidents to happen."

"Do you stop it, and everything will follow the path you hope?" The Emperor Sakai sneered: "You are not a stupid person, you just can't stand the turmoil in front of you. But imagine, if I really grow old and my strength declines rapidly, how many people will start to challenge my authority, and my leaders will not stop taking the initiative because of my plans for me and scrambling for territory. Although our Austro-Hungarian Empire is very strong, if I die, I will definitely reach the end easily. Without my ability to gather, the temperament of the Austro-Hungarians will be forced back to the grassland by a lot of offensives. I ask, is my approach to attack?"

Listening to the description of Emperor War, Chen Ran gradually came to this level.

When the War Emperor was very immense, he was also very clear about what he had done. All of this may be just to stabilize his power and eliminate all enemies while he still has dominance. He will not face more severe blows when he is old. One can live comfortably before he dies, and the other will accept countless unexpected blows when he is old. Out of personal thoughts, Chen Ran seemed to understand the choices facing Sakai.

Although this is not a country that people like, the person beside Chen Ran faces the point where he can't look back. Even though everything around him is unreasonable, he can only continue to move forward.

At this special moment, Chen Ran knew that the War Emperor at this time had many deep thoughts and wanted to say them.

And I seemed to have been qualified for this conversation inadvertently.

"Are you interested in knowing my previous story?" The Emperor Zhan continued to look at the lake and threw a stone: "Someone knows everything I have passed through and all the origins of those scars."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to be your audience," Chen Ran performed a sincere etiquette, and the look behind this etiquette showed a bit of trueness, as if he was confiding. He was not just a person who listened to the story.

The Emperor Zhan nodded and quietly began to describe it to the lake.

...

A long time ago, on a vast prairie, there was a carefree tribe living. Under the blue sky and white clouds, they made a living by grazing. Although the number was not large, they were self-sufficient.

At that time, there was a small family. He was the son of the leader of the tribe, but this did not bring him much glory. He was not strong. Among the tribes with many descendants, he was not as strong as his brother and younger brother. He could subdue powerful beasts. No matter how hard he tried, he lived in the unique ridicule of the grassland people.

The little boy's life is very bitter, and only a good sister has cared about him, given him some delicious food and left him with surprises. Those fragments are the only memories worth remembering in his life.

The war on the grassland always comes suddenly.

An expanding tribe discovered them and launched an unreasonable attack on them. The little boy's tribe launched a counterattack, but found that it could not resist the powerful impact of the opponent's tribe, so it was forced to flee with a group of warriors.

The little boy's father and his brothers and uncles all fled, leaving only a group of women who acted as family coolies and weak children.

With the habits of the grassland at that time, there is no need to mention the situation afterwards.

All the beautiful women in the clan were raped to various degrees, including the little boy's mother and his most beautiful sister... Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.)

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