"What is this?"

Ye Xuan, who was in the process of cultivation, was stunned and a little dazed.

A red light separated from the depths of the light ball.

"It seems that the original warrior symbolizing fire has been born."

Red is always the color in people's hearts.

Hot and beautiful.

.....

"Child, you are back."

Old grandmother Erya smiled kindly at the two of them, releasing kindness.

There was a staircase in front of her.

Seeing her step down the staircase, Redel immediately stepped forward to help her, his concern was beyond words.

Da Gu was slightly surprised and watched silently from the side.

In the old house.

Da Gu and Redel sat down face to face.

"Redel."

Redel took the lead in politely introducing himself to Da Gu, his voice cold and quiet.

"I am Da Gu."

Outside the yard, the old lady Erya was tending to the flowers and plants. Seeing this scene through the window, she smiled more and more.

This lonely child, I think... should be able to make friends.

"Redel, it shouldn't be you who did those things, right?"

Da Gu looked at Redel, hoping that things were exactly as he thought.

Redel, who was in contact, didn't seem to do such a thing for the time being.

After a moment of silence, Redel said word by word: "It's not me, it's Abbas."

Originally, these could be called "family affairs", but Abbas's behavior was indeed excessive.

For this kind of invasion, for some reason, Redel felt disgust and fatigue for the first time in his heart.

Abbas? Who is that?

Da Gu raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was puzzled, and he looked at Redel.

As if he understood Dagu's doubts, Redel lowered his eyes and continued to speak:

"He is an enemy from the same planet as me."

Dagu didn't believe that the two would come to this strange planet for no reason, just an enemy, and immediately asked the reason:

"Redel, tell me the purpose of your coming to this planet?"

"No need to explain."

"Every alien who comes to this planet has more or less some purpose. Whether it is invasion or enslavement, I have seen too much about these."

Dagu's young face leaned on a trace of extraordinary maturity, and his words were full of confidence.

Redel thought about whether to say it out. After all, this is a historical problem left over from his own planet, and it is also the starting point of the contradiction.

In other words, this planet just happened to be innocently affected.

"Da Gu, if you are willing, can you listen to my story?"

"If it is related to the missing people, of course."

Da Gu responded, listened attentively, and signaled with his eyes to continue the topic.

The next moment, Redel sighed and told a story about the rough life of his own race.Go:

"A long time ago, we were a slave race. We were enslaved every day, in dire straits, suffering both mentally and physically.

Until...

One day, a mysterious and unknown vast force swept across our planet.

It is hard to explain. It came and went quickly.

From that day on, it seemed... everything changed.

The cosmic people who enslaved us were instantly annihilated by that energy, and corpses were everywhere.

And we who survived absorbed the remaining power, gained an alternative evolution, and became a new race - the Stanners.

But how could it be possible that there was no price to pay for the unwarranted power?

Everything in the world has already been clearly marked.

Day and night began to separate, and some of our emotions gradually withdrew, splitting into two races:

Drawing from the darkness The blue tribe that can comprehend power from the daylight and the red tribe that can comprehend power from the daylight.

The blue tribe longs for war and is ambitious. They want to rule the planet and spread the war to the universe.

The red tribe longs for peace and keeps to themselves. They have been mediating and calming the suffering.

For thousands of years, the two tribes have held their own opinions, firm beliefs, and many contradictions.

The war inevitably develops to an irreconcilable point and is about to break out.

In order to prevent the races from falling into internal strife.

|= |

Both parties made an agreement, each sent a representative to select warriors for a duel.

Abbas is the strongest warrior of the blue tribe, and I happen to be the strongest warrior of the red tribe.

As representatives, Abbas and I chose this planet together as the duel venue, to put a perfect end to this war that determines the direction of the planet.

The winner controls the right to use the planet; the loser obeys the winner. "

After listening to the story.

After a while, a thought emerged in Dagu's mind: How absurd, how ridiculous!!

The right to decide the ownership of the planet was simply given to two warriors, just like playing house.

Seeing Redel in a red dress, Dagu's eyes were like ice, and he sneered: "Redel, do you want to say that you actually represent the side of justice? Want us to help you?"

Invaders are invaders, no matter how they argue, they can't change this fact.

Just as history is history after all, the future cannot see the past.

"No, I think you misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

Raydel Dagu was anxious, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain and ease the situation.

"What I mean is, let me be the bait to help you lure him out. I will try my best to make up for it."

At this moment, Raydel's face was full of sincerity and firmness.

He did not do anything rash, but he felt a little guilty and couldn't let it go:

As the saying goes, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Dagu was startled, stood up and held Raydel's hand: "I choose to believe you once."

.....

The night was covered with curtains, and the stars twinkled in the sky.

"Redel, you coward, I finally...found you."

Feeling the familiar energy fluctuations, Abbas grinned, and the figures overlapped.

On an empty grassland, Redel stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for a long time.

"Abbas, now that I have come out, let those innocent earthlings go!!"

"Don't forget the pain of slavery. What are you doing now, and what is the difference between the aliens who enslaved us in the past?"

Redel persuaded indignantly, hoping that Abbas would turn back from his mistakes.

In response, Abbas' eyes were full of mockery, and he sneered:

"Redel, you are wrong. Only strength is the standard for measuring everything, as it was in the past and it is now."

"We are not them, and they can't be us. Fate has always been like this."

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