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Chapter 130 Reunion

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    　　Hao Bo was lazily lying on the ridge of the hall, with a few wine jugs piled up in a mess, his eyes were blurred, and he smelled of alcohol, as if he was extremely drunk.  The moon was bright and clear in the sky, and the moonlight was as gentle as a lover's gaze, looking helplessly at the dejected him.

    　　 "Gudong", Haobo took another big gulp of strong wine, the alcohol hit him, and the smell of the alcohol could almost catch fire, and his chest and abdomen felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but uttered an extremely sad and angry cry to the sky  Shout out!  The "Fire Burning" brewed by the dwarves for ten years has always been known for its strong sex. With his drinking method, even the dwarf king who is addicted to alcohol and has an abnormal physique can't stand it, let alone use his human body to drink it.  up.

    　　Haobo's eyes were red, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and he lay flat on the ridge of the temple, as if he was enjoying the drowsy drunkenness.  Since returning to the Extreme Blue Territory, he has spent almost every night like this, using alcohol to anesthetize his nerves, which are almost overwhelmed and already tense to the extreme, and only when he is drunk can he truly relax a little and get a rest  .

    　　The battle with the God of Wisdom in the Extreme Blue Mountains showed that he and the brothers joined forces to repel the God of Wisdom and won the victory, but did they really win?  Although he was dressed drunk, he was extremely clear in his heart, it was really just a messy defeat!  You know, what he is fighting against is the entire gods and demons; what he wants to destroy is the god king of the gods and demons.  The God of Wisdom is just an insignificant minion of the God of Light, even if he is defeated, it will not be of any benefit to the overall situation; moreover, joining hands with the four brothers is equivalent to gathering all the power of the present, but it only destroys the creation of the God of Wisdom.  It's just a low-level angel.  Such a disparity in power is like an ant trying to fight a giant dragon. Not only is there no confrontation, but it is also ridiculous.

    　　Hao Bo was incomparably depressed for a moment, the powerful forces of the gods and demons pressed down on his heart like a boulder, making him feel powerless and unable to do what he wanted.  But he couldn't say anything about it, for fear that it would hurt the confidence of the brothers and followers, and when the morale of the army was scattered, it would be even more out of control.  After more than ten days like this, his spirit was tense from time to time, and he almost collapsed.  He is fully aware that as long as the God King of Light dispatches a few low-level angels at this time, all the bargaining chips he has worked so hard to plan will be destroyed in one fell swoop;  The king of gods must not act arbitrarily, so that he can survive now.  Although the opposing sides confront each other, wisdom is very important, but when the strength of the two sides is vastly different, no matter how clever the wisdom is, it is as pale as thin paper and does not help at all.

    　　Hao Bo stared at Mingyue in a daze, sighed for a long time, and poured all the residual wine in the last flagon into his mouth in one fell swoop.  He suddenly had an urge to confide in him, hoping that someone could listen to him pour out his current depression and helplessness. He really felt exhausted. Thinking of the strength of the Protoss, all thoughts were lost, and the pride of the past was almost gone.  do.

    　　Drunken eyes, a noble and elegant image of a goddess suddenly appeared in front of Hao Bo's eyes. He couldn't help smiling bitterly: "It seems that the embankment of my reason can't hold back the stubborn emotional torrent after all. I clearly warned myself,  I should completely forget her, even hate her deeply, but it's just a futile effort, I can't forget her after all, but the more I forget, the more I will never forget her, lovesickness is like a knife!"

    　　Hao Bo heaved a long sigh, but the image of the goddess in his drunken eyes gradually became clearer, and the soft white robe worn by the goddess was also clear.  Facing the hazy figure, he said wearily: "If it's really you, how wonderful it would be for you to be by my side and share all this with me. Jiahui, do you know that the one who is separated from you  Days, I live like years, and I don’t even know how I survived. Fuck me, if I can really be with you again, stay together for the rest of my life, all the things in the world, let them go to hell, even in the face of  I also recognize the slavery of the God King! But, after all, there is no regret in the world. Jiahui, I miss you so much, have you ever thought about me like this?"

    　　The image of the goddess trembled for a while, several large drops of cold dew fell and landed on Haobo's arm, a familiar and extremely gentle voice choked up and said: "Actually, I am always missing  You are just a human and a god, I can't come to see you"

    　　Haobo jumped up as if being shocked by an electric shock. His drunken eyes immediately returned to their usual bright and sharp eyes. After a closer look, he lost his voice and said, "You, is it really you? Jiahui, why are you here?"

    　　The hazy goddess is really Jiahui, the goddess of life of the light protoss. She still looked at Haobo gently, and said softly: "You, you are much thinner, you must take care of yourself."  right hand??" Hao Bo's words were categorical, and he hated the Protoss to the extreme, and there was no room for change.

    　　 Jiahui's heart felt cold for a while, and she froze in place, speechless in a daze.  For a moment, there was a suffocating silence on the ridge of the temple, only the "huhu" night wind was filling the endless emptiness between the former lovers.

    　　The night wind was like a thorn, and the cold penetrated into the muscles and bones. Jiahui's shoulders were shivering, and it seemed that the chill was unbearable.  However, to her disappointment, this time, no one added clothes to her and cared for her carefully.  The cold voice behind said again: "You go, from now on, don't come to me again. I have made a decision, and I will get married soon. Of course, if you want to come to my wedding banquet, I welcome it.  "

    　　 "Married? Why? New, who is the bride?" Jiahui finally lost his composure again, and asked eagerly in a trembling voice.

    　　 "It's Xia Yan!" Hao Bo was silent for a moment, and then ruthlessly spat out these three words.

    　　Jiahui suddenly turned around, shed tears, looked at Haobo sadly, and sobbed: "You, you lied to me? You just said clearly that if one day I can understand your painstaking efforts, it's okay  with you"

    　　Hao Bo's heart was twisted like a knife, facing those sad eyes, his heart was broken all over the ground, he could hardly speak, and forced a smile—he knew that his smile must be uglier than crying——  Said: "Do you think that is possible? Can you break away from the Protoss? I will eventually fight against the Protoss! There is no possibility of reconciliation between us. We should stop deceiving each other. The reality is always like this."  Cruel. Jiahui, I am now an insignificant human being. My life is only a few decades, and I will soon be buried in the loess and disappear in this world;  As for the endless life of a god, it is really a drop in the ocean, insignificant, and will soon pass. Maybe when you wake up, it will be thousands of years later, and you have already forgotten me completely. Maybe now you do have some  It's sad, but it's just short-lived, you will forget everything that happened between us after all. Believe me, I'm doing this for your own good, forget me, from now on, we are like strangers, even if you  According to the god king's will, come to destroy me, don't hesitate, don't be soft-hearted, just like destroying a stranger who betrays the gods, don't show mercy."

    　　Jiahui was crying, shaking her head in despair, looking at Haobo, her eyes were full of heartbreaking pain, and murmured in a low voice: "You, are you really so heartless? I don't  I believe you can really forget me."

    　　Haobo walked forward slowly, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I can't forget you, but I can't be with you anymore either.  It's a hopeless full stop, and there is no possibility of starting again. We insist on our respective positions, and our respective positions have become the biggest obstacle for us to start again. Don't be stupid, I don't deserve so much affection from you  , look forward, your life is still long, and I will soon disappear from your sight and become your memory. Thousands or tens of thousands of years have passed, maybe I, together with your memory, will remain  Not even a single trace." As he spoke, Hao Bo couldn't help feeling sad for a while, and finally two tears fell down.

    　　 "I understand!" Jiahui said sadly: "Then, I, I bless you, you and your wife! I wish you happiness."

    　　 "Thank you." Haobo felt that his voice was hollow, as if it was not his own.  There is nothing more sorrowful than death, the two of them felt emotionally stiff at the same time, staring blankly at each other, wanting to cry but without tears, unable to speak (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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