Chapter 345 Invitation from Doomsday

Two days later, one afternoon when the sun was gradually setting, Jayne. Zell visited again with wine.

Just like James. As Zell expected, Li's body has almost recovered. In addition to the occasional fatigue from the depths of his soul, physically alone, Li has fully recovered to his best condition.

When Jane. When Zell walked up the cliff with wine, she had smelled the wonderful fragrance floating in the mountains. Just smelling it made her feel that her index finger moved and involuntarily swallowed the saliva in her mouth.

"I didn't expect you to really make delicious food for me," the Phoenix Lord asked loudly, far away from the wooden house, "What the hell is this? It's so fragrant?"

Li came out of the cabin in a chef's suit. At this time, Li held a big iron stick in his hand. On the iron stick, he wore two leg of mutton legs. The mutton leg had been peeled by the hair, revealing large pieces of fresh meat. The mutton leg had been covered with various sauces. Li smiled and put the iron outside the wooden house. Above the fire pond, this is opposite the walking Jayne. Zell said, "The aroma is the "red oil stewed venison" in the kitchen. I was lucky. Yesterday, I caught a three-month-old deer in the jungle. The meat is fresh and tender. Tut, I'll know when I eat it."

"Is this the leg of mutton in your hand? Just put it on the fire pond and bake it like this?"

"Yes, barbecue," Li said with a smile, "You know that I also led a team to fight against the Chaos Legion for a while on Eden. Do you know what I want to eat most during that time?"

"It can't be dry food."

"Ha, although there are many differences between human beings and spiritual clans, on this point, the empire and the spiritual clan are surprisingly the same, that is, military dry food is really terrible. In the days above Eden, the most energy-consuming thing is to digest the things of your spiritual clan, and the second is to fight against chaos. . "

"I'm a little curious when you say that. Is the food of the empire also terrible? But I see that you are very particular about your diet. But let's talk about this later. Where is the wine? James. Zell put down the box on his back. It was a whole box of wormwood. Obviously, there were not many wine friends of the Phoenix Lord. This time he caught Li, but he was ready to have a good drink with him.

"Let's put it outside. Let's carry out the wooden table in the room together."

So Lee and Jayne. Zell and Zier worked together and moved out the wooden tables, chairs and tableware in the room. Li brought the "red oil stewed venison" he had prepared on the table, and there were also some vegetable salads mixed with fruits and vegetables mixed with sauce, Jane. Zell opened two bottles of wine and filled his plate full of stewed venison. Then he sat at the table contentedly. The two began to dinner on a meadow in front of the cliff.

"Drink, look at this piece of red oil. Are you boiling this food with blood?" James. Zell carefully forked out a ball of meat with a fork and observed it, but he still couldn't put it in his mouth. "Although it smells good, it looks a little scary. Li, what on earth did you add to the pot?"

"It's just chili. Can you eat spicy food?"

"Why am I also a warrior? It's so delicate. What can't I eat? I've taken poison when I need it," said Jayne. Zell put the venison into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it before he said contentedly, "Oh, my God, what kind of pepper are you using? It's like a big bomb that exploded in my mouth. It's really a very shocking food," I tasted a few more pieces of venison, Jayne. Zell then picked up the glass and touched the glass with Li. After both of them took a big sip, Jane. Zell said, "So, back to the previous topic, is the army food of the empire also terrible?"

"Yes, it's terrible," Li nodded and said, "I heard that there was a soldier of the Imperial Guard. Because he hated the taste of military food, he decided to take local materials and make some food that he could eat. At that time, he was on the front line of the battlefield. The whole battlefield was in a mess without any living things. He was the only The food that could be found was the enemy's body. At that time, their enemy was green skin. So he decided to try the grilled green meat to taste it.

Jann. Zell pounded the table and laughed. There was no need for Li to continue to say that she already knew the result. The green skin muscles are not pure meat, but strange tissues entangled with plant fibers and muscles. This thing is stronger than ordinary psionic armor or the empire's bulletproof vest. Some weapons that can penetrate the bulletproof vest may not be able to penetrate the green skin muscle tissue, which shows how hard their meat is. The only result of eating this kind of thing is to be choked to death.

Li went to the fire pond again, cut off a few pieces of meat from the skin of the mutton leg and brought it to the table. Then he said, "Try it, my secret barbecue. This is the food I want to eat the most when I am entangled with chaos. It is really a painful process to walk in the dense forest with the enemy, only when I can't make a fire. I will especially miss these hot delicacies barbecued from the open fire.

"Hey, am I right? Are you cutting me mutton with your lich sword?"

"Why, can't you? It's just a lich's sword. For your spirit clan, this is just a standard weapon. Li put the Lik's sword in the corner of the dining table and said, "To be honest, this sword can only be regarded as ordinary. Do you remember our cooperation that time? This sword can't cut off the other party's skin. It's really ugly.

"At that time, this sword was just an ordinary lich sword, and don't be too greedy. The other party is a rare demon prince, but the upper demon who can decide the victory or defeat on the battlefield. If he can be killed by you casually, then the demon prince is nothing worth fearing," James. Zell took a sip of wine and continued, "Your sword is different now. The sword in your hand, um, how to put it, is already a legendary weapon. After the washing of the power of so many souls burning, the essence of this sword has been changed, and it has completely possesses the power of legendary weapons. Well, as long as you experience it carefully, you should be able to feel the power in the sword body. After I found this, no one said it and secretly brought it back to you. Don't be ignorant.

"Is that so? Thank you very much. It seems that you can't cut meat with this sword. When you have time, you have time to study what's special about this sword. In short, thank you. Not to mention this, I still have a question." Li Dun paused and asked, "Although it's not good to mention this at this time, I still want to ask, where is Weisen's body? Have you found it?"

"Oh, that, no, we don't have this habit, and it was not convenient to bring a corpse at that time, but we cremated Wesson according to your human habits," Jane. Zell said casually, "I also deliberately asked No. 5 to steal a few urns, and the small jar was put under your bed. What are you going to do with this?"

Li suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. This kind of thing was put under his bed so casually, and he slept on Weisen's ashes for a whole year. He didn't know if there would be any bad effect, but he also understood that the other party had no concept of this at all, so he simply didn't mention it. Stubble, follow Jayne. Zell's words went on and said, "Well, it's nothing. I guess I'll find a better place in the valley behind here and bury Wesson."

"Is there any practical significance?"

"Of course, it can't have any practical meaning. It's just a kind of memory. You can't let a real soldier die like this. He has nothing after death, and he has to bear that kind of scolding. You should leave some miss more or less."

"Alas, it doesn't make sense to do this," Jane. Zell said, "Li, you don't understand us. Although I understand that you decided to do this out of kindness, it's meaningless for you to do so. You don't understand the sadness that weighs on my family. Even the sad song is difficult to sing."

"There is good wine, delicious food, and friends. What can't be said?"

"That's right. I really can't say this to anyone except you," Jane. Zell took a sip of the wine from his glass and filled himself with another glass. Then he continued to say, "From beginning to end, you may not know much about Wesson and Noz Aisha, and you don't quite understand all this. If you human beings, the descendants of the earth fight hard on the battlefield, can still win, yes Fight to the death with the enemy. Then the battle of our spirit clan is just a dying struggle. It's the same in any battle. Even if it wins, it's just a dying struggle. How sad.

"It's strange. Obviously, it's a victory. Why is it a dying struggle?"

"That's because of the damn prophecy!" James. Zell dried the wine from the glass again and said anly, "Li, you know, stay away from those prophets forever. Although they can bring easy victory, they can bring the deepest despair. The more powerful the prophet is, the more so. These people are not funny. The reason why I say this is because there is a supreme prophecy, which is said to have been handed down by the gods, telling all the rules and the ultimate prophecy of the final result. This prophecy also predicts the end of our family, which is an extremely cruel ballad. I won't sing this song to you, but I can tell you that this is the doomsday battle of this clan, a grand end of the spirit clan in the galaxy. It is said that after the death of the last spirit clan, the fifth god, death will be born from the spiritual bones. All the phoenix lords, including me, are The heroes will gather around Death and participate in the last battle. Naturally, the enemy can only be our great enemy. It will be a battle between gods. Now, every soul that enters the spiritual bone and into the endless circuit will enhance the power of the fifth god, do you understand? Li, how terrible it is for you to use the soul of our clan as a force to fight on Eden. You once replaced theocracy, but the influence has appeared. Some people see you as the embodiment of death in the world, while others regard you as the danger behind the great enemy. Fortunately, they can't affect you, because those people can't imagine that you are a human being.

"It seems to be like a deified legend."

"If it's just the deification of the legend, it's fine, but this is not only a legend, but also a prophecy. Many excellent prophets have seen fragments of the doomsday war. Most importantly, this prophecy foreshadows an unacceptable fact.

"Is that the spirit clan will perish?"

"Yes, that's it," Jane. Zell shook his head and said with a smile, "How ridiculous. After the death of the last spirit, the god who can destroy the enemy will be born from our bones, take revenge for our family and lead our family to victory. But what's the point of such a victory? The last spirit person is dead, and the spirit person has died in the galaxy. What's the point of the victory achieved at this time? What you did on Eden also has this good meaning. After the dead made great sacrifices, we won and saved countless living people. As long as there are still people alive, they can continue to fight and have infinite hope. But if it is at the beginning, such hope does not exist? Is our family struggling to survive in order to dedicate a few more souls to death so that he can stand up from our bones after eating and drinking enough to defeat our great enemy? This is so ridiculous that even I often feel desperate.

Just like a Polish writer during World War II who saw Soviet tanks in Nazi concentration camps. At that time, he thought that justice had been done, justice had finally defeated evil, and the country was saved. But later he realized that this was just an evil victory over evil, and there was no justice from beginning to end.

Jann. Zell's mood is probably the same now.

At this time, Li could only drink silently without saying anything.

"I understand what Wesson thinks," Jane. Zell took a sip of wine and rested for a while before continuing, "In fact, most of the radical thoughts in the spiritual clan are young people and middle and lower-class warriors, and there are not many high-level people who can be as strong as Vison after learning the truth. Wesson doesn't believe this. He always feels that the future can be changed through human beings. As long as he fights unremittingly and works hard until the last minute, he can have a good result after all. As long as we pay enough, there is still hope for the spiritual clan to revive. As long as we know enough about subspace and deeply enough about demons, then we can find a way to stop demons, or even destroy demons. As long as we move forward like this, one day we will be able to defeat the enemy. . Instead of waiting for the gods to speak from the corpses of our clan to avenge our clan.

"Many times, I will envy your soldiers. No matter whether they are strong or weak, as long as they fight with all their strength, it will be meaningful after all. What about us spiritual people? It's like some kind of food. It's really ironic," after a long sigh with a wry smile, Jane. Then Zell said, "Seriously, it's great that there is no prophet in your empire."

"No, there are also many prophets in our empire," Li said seriously, "It's just that prophets are a relatively difficult profession in the empire. Most of the people engaged in this profession have been burned to death by the people in the court."

"Hahahaha," Jane. Zell laughed wildly again, "Really, we should also set up a court to burn all those nonsense prophets, so as to relieve our anger."

"Jane. Zell, have you ever thought so? Maybe you just think too much?

"Huh? What do you say?"

"You know, even the Milky Way has a day of extinction, and how small the race is in it. Since there is a day of extinction in any case, maybe the future will not be as desperate as you think. Maybe the spiritual people can live until the moment before the extinction of the Milky Way?"

"You are really good at comforting people," James. Zell said sarcastically, "Are you talking about our spirit people as cockroaches? The moment before the death of the Milky Way, this vitality is too tenacious.

"Anyway, I can't wish you a revival."

"You are quite vigilant." James. Zell laughed, "But let me tell you, it's really right for you to think so. Even if there is no revival in our clan, I really want to think, well, it's impossible to have a full-round confrontation, but it's still very simple to kill you. If you really meet me on the battlefield, you will be very unlucky. In the last confrontation in the martial arts hall, I really want me. Let go of your hands and feet. You don't think it's your opponent.

Li just smiled and gave it to Jane. Zell was full of wine and didn't say much.

"But to be honest, your boy is also quite good. On the battlefield, if you stand on my side, I will still be very happy. Let's put it this way. If there is such an opportunity to participate in the Doomsday War and go with me to destroy the evil, will you go?

"Is this a formal invitation?"

"Yes, this is my invitation to you as a friend. Please come to participate in the Doomsday War. Will you come?" Without waiting for Li to answer, Jane. Zell said loudly, "Ah, these are all bullshit. You will definitely come. You are such a good friend. You are a good person. You will never leave your friends alone. Besides, "That's all, Jane. Zell smiled secretly: "What's more, the enemy is evil. Naturally, you must know the dojo."

"The previous reason is barely reasonable, but the last reason is a little too strange. Why will I definitely arrive if the enemy is a lustful?"

"What's wrong with you? I don't believe that you don't have any feeling. Evil is the great enemy of my clan. Isn't it your great enemy? Sex is always hungry and thirsty. She will always be in the soul of the hunting spirit people, but your soul is also on her hunting list. Maybe she has been coveting you for a long time. Your name is better arranged than me. No, it must be higher than me. I am the one who will participate in the doomsday war for a while. There's nothing wrong with me, but you're different.