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864. Zenil’s surprising decision(1/2)

A table full of tributes was swept away, the briquettes were filled with bodies, and the "accretion disk" that had become dim after several days of war regained its brilliance.

"Huh, you are right to follow the guidance of impulse." Sera was proud of her judgment.

Lu Yu and Lulu, who were stealing tributes for the first time, were not so open-minded. They couldn't help but apologize to the silver maple tree during the meal...

"If you really feel guilty, you can think of it this way. You can't eat the silver maple tree anyway, and it's shameful to waste food."

Sera meditated for a moment, took a deep breath, and the aura that always lingered around her body slowly shrank into the mist, and finally disappeared under the rolling dark green mist.

"how did you do that?"

"It's also guided by impulse." In the chat room, Sera shrugged, "Maybe it's the revelation left by the silver maple tree. At least now we won't be as conspicuous as fireflies in the dark."

Returning to the observation deck, the incarnations who found that the coal briquette halo was no longer came forward anxiously and curiously asked what happened.

After performing the tricks of halo hiding on the spot, the radiant avatars were full of admiration for Sera, the former divine choice. It turned out that Kelea, the divine choice, only heard Yin Maple's murmur while she was dreaming. Sera seemed to have been able to interact with Silver Maple.

Did Feng communicate?

So... the Theocracy now has two divine choices?

Sera floated to the front of the observation deck, where Zenil had been waiting for a long time. In the night wind, his large robes rustled, and he stood like a statue, quietly overlooking the singing and dancing in the open space.

The corners of the mouths of the people unconsciously curved, and their cold and hard faces were softened by the distant lights.

Leticia arranged the soundproof circle at the right time and bowed out.

Serra came to Zeniel and looked down along his line of sight.

The magician, who drank heavily, turned red and coughed repeatedly because he couldn't stand the strong wine in the morning light.

The boiled fish covered with chili peppers and soaked in oil made a group of demon warriors sweat profusely - this was much more terrifying than physical exercise.

People kept stroking the slimes' heads, hoping that they would spit out the sweet juice with different flavors. However, most of the responses were "pop" sounds and the slimes shaking helplessly - they really

Not a drop is left.

People who were curious about the giant dragon approached the resting Huogu cautiously, and were frightened into a fool by its slightly opened eyes.

Wanting to check whether the doll was really a "doll", someone complained, lifted up the doll's clothes, and tried to find the location of the inlaid magic circle, but was restrained by his companions.

On the edge of the lake in the distance, many delicacies are regarded as nothing. Groups of magicians are lined up using fishing rods provided by the Dawn Leader, as if they are having some kind of competition, and beside them are several Dawn Leaders.

The part-time cook was lighting a charcoal fire and grilling fish - it seemed that those who did not catch the fish were doomed to starve.

Since the magic wave, such peaceful and peaceful scenery has become increasingly rare.

If there were no giant creatures of flesh and blood that were constantly patrolling, collecting corpses, and drooling in the distance, this scene would be more relaxing.

"Suddenly I understand you a little bit." Zenil said suddenly.

"Understand what?"

Zenil smiled and did not explain. He got straight to the point: "As for what you just said, there is one thing that worries me... I will leave Meira one day. This departure should not refer to you as lords.

, but the entire Dawn Territory, right?"

Facing Zenil, there was nothing to hide, and Sera readily admitted it.

"Can you please talk to me, Mr. Glutton?"

Sierra handed over control of her body, and Lu Yu went online curiously: "You don't have to be so polite. You can give up the title "Your Excellency."

"In that case, let's go to Lu Yu." Zenil was not a shy person, he said, "Strictly speaking, I only have one meeting with you, which was at the birthday party that year."

Lu Yu smiled bitterly and mentioned that he was still deeply impressed by the first social banquet he attended after coming to Mela.

It’s hard not to be profound. It was Zeniel’s birthday party that gave him the eternal title of “Glutton” in Mela. There are endless anecdotes about it, and he is still a hot topic in Mela’s after-dinner chats.

.

"Thank you for providing an occasion for Quan Meila to get to know me." Lu Yu joked.

"Do you know what my first impression of you was when we first met?"

"Aren't they also barbarians who eat and drink too much?"

"That's not the case." Zenier shook his head and stared at the briquettes seriously, "From the beginning to the end, my impression of you is that you are a love rival."

In the chat room, Sierra coughed violently.

Lulu's eyes widened: "Wow... he is indeed the guy who bluntly said that he wanted to conquer you back then. He is really... quite straightforward."

She clearly remembered that when Zenil expressed his interest in Sera, he announced it in public. His tone was like a letter of challenge, welcoming all potential competitors to compete with him.

"Even now?" Lu Yu did not have any special mood swings because of Zenil's words.

"It's long gone."

"Your candor really surprises me."

"Yeah?"

With a poker face and such unexpected tone, Lu Yu really didn't know where to complain about Zenil.

"You actually didn't make things difficult for my love rival back then?"

"Only despicable people would do this." Zenil said calmly, "I'm just curious about why Sera likes you..."

"Any answers?"

"I've been thinking hard for a long time, but I haven't found a solution, but as time goes by, something happened in the Mera continent, and I vaguely found the answer." Zenil looked up at the stars, as if he was looking for something, "Instruct my good sister to take sides.

The magic awakeners shook up the old school system and forced me to compete with them, forming a healthy competition and indirectly accelerating the progress of magic awakening. I took the initiative to write an introductory manual and distributed it at a low price, as well as this time a large library..."

Zenil's gaze moved from the starry sky to the coal briquettes, which reflected a darkness, but his eyes were still sharp and bright, seeming to be able to penetrate the black fog and reach straight into the hearts of the three of them.

"You are all the heirs of Laurent's ideal."

Lu Yu laughed and recalled the old pope's last days. He shook his head in shame: "I can't be a person like him. I just hope to be as much like him as possible, a poor imitator."

"But, you are imitating." Zenil confirmed.

"Aren't you the same?" Lu Yu asked back.

"I'm worse than you and not as good as Noel."

The strong and domineering Zenil actually said that he was inferior to others. This was the first time in Sera's memory.

"Much better than your father."

"Are you sure you want to talk about someone who has no business being in the conversation?"

The disdain in Zenil's tone, the raised eyebrows, and the crooked corners of his mouth all showed great impatience.

If there was anything that could crack Zenil's tough heart, it would be the repeated mention that he was Dwek's descendant.

That crazy gambler was the culprit who caused Solon to be divided and the chaos to be beyond control.

"Allow me to apologize, not because I am much better than your father, but because you are never on the same level of comparison."

Zenil's face brightened slightly, he really cared about this.

"Are you restraining yourself, or is Sera restraining you?"

Lu Yu was stunned.

Zenil continued: "Just from the previous battles, I can see that most of the knowledge you use is contrary to the 'decency' that ordinary people know. From what is known so far, you should have the power to destroy a medium-sized country.

With such power, one is willing to remain silent...given this great power to anyone, even if he has good intentions at first, he will decay and become egotistical as time goes by."

"But you don't." Zenier looked into the distance, "You are restraining. I can see the shackles of restraint from your performance... She is your restraint, right?"

"Tanya is more serious than you..." Lu Yu sighed, "Correction, not just her, but also the land under our feet has that restraining power."

"You are worthy of admiration." Zenil said, "In that case, please bear witness to something for us."

"witness?"

Zenil looked back at Tanya and Roye not far away: "After the dust of this war has settled, the division of Codezon has become a foregone conclusion, and the boundaries of the four major countries and foreign races will also change. We have no doubt that

A new order will be created. If this is the case, why should we still stay in the framework of the past?”

Sera, who understood the meaning of Zenil's words for a moment, was stunned.

Lu Yu was stunned for several seconds before he realized what these words meant.

"You plan to..."

"Reconciliation." Zenil said, "I can give in first."

Lu Yu was shocked beyond measure. After the old Solon was divided into three, the Green Shade Leader rapidly grew by relying on Tanya's good reputation, and was apparently the most powerful party.

But what about actually?

According to Milai's description, before her arrival, the intelligence system of the Green Shade Territory had become a sieve. The one-way transparency between the Green Shade Territory and the Storm Territory was no joke.

The Green Shade Leader threw nails into the Storm Leader several times, but they were all exposed by the Storm Leader. The Storm Leader did not execute these nails, but repatriated them in a friendly manner, which further showed the Green Shade Leader's incompetence.

Regardless of the specific combat power or war resource reserves, the outside world knows very little about the Storm Territory. It can be said that this is Mera's Dawn Territory, an information black hole.

No one knows how strong the Storm Territory as a whole is.

But now, Zenil, who has the upper hand in the Three Kingdoms, wants to take the lead and give in...
To be continued...
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