After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 417

   "Over the past four hundred years, Vega himself has not been peaceful, right?"

"Well. There have been large and small wars both within and between the feudal states. Conflicts, frictions, and contradictions are not counted. You can see that there were only twelve feudal states when the country was founded, and there were seventeen in the middle. That means there is a division. There were also annexations. Now, it's back to twelve.”

   "Twelve?" He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat. It was the seventeenth year of the Panlong calendar at this moment, and there were only twelve demon kings in Bega Kingdom, but in his time, that is, more than a hundred years later, there were thirteen demon kings, one more.

   "The interior is so chaotic, why hasn't Beja disintegrated yet?" He Lingchuan sighed, "Our mother country, Xiluo, has also been troubled by the separatist rule of the vassal king recently."

  Sun Fuling smiled and said, "Having been in chaos for hundreds of years, you are very experienced, right?"

  「…」It is also a skill to be chaotic but not scattered.

"Okay, no kidding. No one can shake the authority of Bega Demon Emperor. This is very different from other feudal kingdoms, including us Xiluo." Sun Fuling coughed lightly, "No matter how chaotic Bega is, No matter how the demon kings beat them to death, the demon emperor ordered the rest of the people to obey."

"I remember that one hundred and twenty years ago, when the two vassal kingdoms, Suluo and Baixiang, were fighting vigorously, Beja suddenly sent troops to conquer Yu. Suluo and Baixiang stopped fighting immediately, and each sent 7,000 people to follow the demons. The Emperor went out to fight, and the Demon King Suura even sent his own son there. The funniest thing is that these two teams were organized together. A month ago, they were so jealous that they killed and injured each other. Eat, live, and sleep together."

  He Lingchuan couldn't help but said: "That's fine, is there really nothing wrong?"

"It's out. According to historical records, hundreds of people were killed and injured, but they were all fighting and fighting in private. On the surface, the two teams will fight the enemy together." Sun Fuling said leisurely, "After the war, the monster The emperor returned to the court, and the demon kings also led their troops back. Xuluo Kingdom and Baixiang Kingdom continued the unfinished fight from the previous round."

"It's really unimaginable." Generally speaking, the rise of vassal kings or frequent rebellions is mostly due to the weakening of the central kingship. Under the demon king's dispute, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai by himself, and no one could find his palm.

  「Other countries can't do it, is it because the authority of the demon emperor comes from the gods?」

   "Of course." Sun Fuling nodded unambiguously, "Although the founding emperor of Bega was also a genius in the sky, he was able to make a small country bigger and stronger, and rule tens of millions of humans with his demon body. But in the final analysis, it was the gods who brought together the greatest centripetal force for him. Otherwise, the dozen or so demon kings under him are all rebellious, so how can they make him behave like a man? "

  In the past two thousand years, monsters have declined, and it is not without reason that they were driven into the deep mountains and old forests by the human race. In terms of individual combat power alone, how can humans be as powerful as monsters?

  What they lack is centripetal force.

   "That's why Beja respects the gods like that, and the whole country worships them." It is their country that they respect.

   Of course, it may also be a request from the gods. Otherwise, why did the gods help the demon emperor rule Bega? Is it because of kindness?

  「Then other countries can also worship gods, why can't we make the second Vega?」

"This question has been raised a long time ago, and there has been no definite answer. The fact in the world is that, whether it is a person or a country, there seems to be hope of victory in the process of worshiping God, but in the end almost all of them have no good end, except Beja." Sun Fuling said softly, "I personally guess that the problem probably lies with the gods. They probably are not a whole. We don't know anything about their organization and communication methods."

   "Just like the hypothesis you mentioned earlier, the formation of Emperor Ooze is related to the death of gods." She smiled softly, "I think they are not monolithic inside."

  「Then, what can the gods expect from Beqah?」

  Hearing this question, Sun Fuling was slightly taken aback, and gently swirled the wine in the glass: "For two or three thousand years, the figures of gods have been throughout the evolution of the human world. Tell me, what are they planning?"

  He Lingchuan thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "I don't know."

  The gods left the world after the cataclysm of heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that they no longer have any intersection with this world. But He Lingchuan could always feel their existence. From Sun Fuping, Hong Xiangqian, to his

  The Bega Empire just entered.

  The influence of gods is everywhere.

   "Finding the answer, maybe it can explain why they helped the demon emperor?" At this time, there was a sound of fluttering wings from the sky, and a figure descended from the sky and landed on the dwarf.

  This is also an old acquaintance of He Lingchuan:

   Sparrowhawk.

  「What are you doing here?」

   "Let's rest." Sparrowhawk stared straight at the stewed beef on the table, "I'm so hungry."

  He Lingchuan was angry: "There are not enough magpies in this city for you?"

   "I'm tired of eating." It's tiring to pluck hair before eating every day. Occasionally, I want to get some fresh food. "I often fly near your house, otherwise the fish in the tank will be gone."

   Now it takes credit.

  Sun Fuling took out a small piece of beef and threw it to it. Sparrowhawk caught it accurately and swallowed it with his neck up.

   I ate it too quickly and didn't taste much. It opened its mouth slightly:

   How about some more?

  He Lingchuan shook a piece of roast chicken in front of it: "Tell me first, what's going on in the city recently?"

   "Not in the city, but outside the city." Sparrowhawk jumped off the ground and moved towards the roast chicken step by step.

  After the raptor landed, it swayed and swayed, just like a goose walking the street.

  Sun Fuling saw that it was panting with its mouth open, but it was actually very tired, so she gave it a bowl of water: "You have been flying for a long time, drink water first."

   Sure enough, Sparrowhawk gulped down the water while Sun Fuling stroked its back feathers.

   "The monarch of the Xixiang Kingdom passed away three days ago. I just came back from the Xiyun Kingdom, and I have reported the news to Commander Zhong."

   "Xiyu Kingdom?" He Lingchuan frowned, "Isn't it the country that is blocked at the eastern end of the Panlong Wasteland?"

"Yes." Sun Fuling said, "The Xiluo Kingdom was still the territory of Xiluo ten years ago, but it was taken away by the Changhou people and established a Xiluo Kingdom. The leader of the Changhou people is also the king of Xiluo. , there are some tricks, but it seems that his life is not long enough, and the younger generation is not outstanding."

  Whether it is a hero or a hero, you must have your life to guard the territory if you conquer it.

   "How do you know that his descendants are not good?" Actually, as a descendant, He Lingchuan is very clear about the final fate of the Xiyu Kingdom.

"The surrounding area of ​​Xiying Kingdom is not peaceful, and such a major event as the death of the monarch can easily cause turmoil. If his son is smart and alert, he should keep his funeral secret and buy time for a quick handover. Now this situation has been investigated immediately. I think The state of Xilong is in trouble." Sun Fuling asked Sparrow Eagle, "Who will inherit the throne?"

   "Third son Hu Yanzhao."

  He Lingchuan asked Sun Fuling: "Do you think Panlong City will seize this opportunity?"

   "Why do you ask me?" Sun Fuling smiled, "You should ask Commander Zhong."

  Sparrowhawk chiseled his trouser leg with a sharp beak, so he ate a piece of roast chicken, and half-closed his eyes to savor it.

   Well, it tastes good.

   "By the way, I have something for you." He Lingchuan washed his hands, then took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to her, "Look, does it suit you? "

   "Respect... God Record?" Sun Fuling's eyes lit up, and he took it and flipped through a few pages, turning faster and faster, "This is a handwritten letter written by Bega Demon Emperor Wuchen in his later years. Where did you find it?"

   "Bought from a foreign merchant." He Lingchuan coughed lightly, "Send it to you."

   After he arrived in Fufeng City, he asked Shi Er to search for them in the city. The manuscripts of the Demon Emperor were widely copied and collected by the upper-class nobles of the Beja Kingdom, so he guessed that Fufeng City could have them.

   Last time, Sun Fuling said on Yunling Island that she wanted this notebook.

  Sun Fuling's face was full of joy, and she couldn't wait to watch it. But she sniffed after turning two more pages: "Is this handwriting similar to yours?"

"Uh, I copied it." The copy in reality can't be brought into the dream, so he can only memorize the whole text and copy it in his dream. Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is getting stronger now, and memorizing a small composition of three thousand characters is not a big deal Er, "The ancient book is so dilapidated that it falls off after a few flips. It's easier for me to copy it for you... Is the writing too ugly?"

   "Not ugly." Sun Fuling smiled, "I like it very much

Thank you! "

  The two looked at each other silently, but it seemed that everything was in silence.

  Sparrowhawk stretched out his head carefully, and took a piece of beef from the plate, lest he would make a sound.

  But Rou Sian accidentally brought an empty wine glass with him, and made a "ding chirp", which was very abrupt.

  Sun Fuling looked down at it, Sparrowhawk shrank his neck, the piece of beef was still in his mouth, neither swallowed it nor swallowed it.

  He Lingchuan coughed, and changed the subject: "Bega has ruled everything for more than four hundred years, and no demon country can resist it?"

"Over the past four hundred years, there have been at least seventeen or eighteen king-slayers who came to power on their own. Because the gods did not recognize or canonize them, they tried to separate from Bega and establish their own country." Sun Fuling raised his glass and took a sip, "No With one exception, all failed."

"Lingxu City's guard team is too strong, and there are more than a dozen demon kingdoms following and sending troops. More than a dozen fight one, these kingslayers have no chance of winning. In the next two or three hundred years, everyone will obey obediently and dare not fight again. Challenge the authority of the gods and demon emperors at will." She continued, "It was not until more than 20 years ago that there was another exception."

   "Oh?" He just likes to hear surprises.

"Yuan Kingdom, one of the Twelve Monster Kingdoms, the new ruler refused to be canonized by the gods and wanted to separate from Beja. At that time, there were already three demon kingdoms fighting in Beja, and they failed to respond to Lingxu City in time. The latter dispatched three times. The soldiers sent were all defeated by Yuan Kingdom. The demon emperor was furious and the whole country attacked, but Yuan Kingdom resisted tenaciously for more than three years before it fell."

   "This Yuan country is quite tough." He Lingchuan was curious, "Is there any relevant books in the Wenxuan Pavilion about the battles that took place in those years?"

   "Too few. After all, Beja is too far away from us, and this happened more than 20 years ago." Sun Fuling sighed, "Panlong Wasteland has been besieged for more than ten years."

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