Five years later.

    Odin sat in his chair and stared at a stack of stationery floating from all over the place. There was a fluttering sound of radiating dragons outside. After the rainstorm, the sky was quiet, the air was very clear, and the wet wind swam in from the corridor. It made people feel light and comfortable.

    "Alas, Dad hasn''t woken up yet."

    After reading the last letter, she stood up slightly disappointed and stretched: "it''s really not easy at all."

    The black emperor fell into a deep sleep, but the passage of time will not stop. The world is still in a chaotic war. The sun does not set in gondwa, Hejian, Skogar and even velost at the other end of the sea, fighting with the black wing army in every corner where they can stand. The smoke of nitrate stained with blood rises one after another, as if it could never stop.

    Over the past five years, Odin has been leading the war between the black wing clan and the dawn Legion. Gonwa''s control swings back and forth between the two countries. You take it and I take it back. Fire, poison, ice, snow and thunderstorms plow across the land again and again, leaving indelible scars.

    When she first arrived here, Odin was so careful. Before each war, she would stubbornly climb to the top of the sentry tower, look down at the forest of black wing clans, stare at each face looking at herself, and worry about their future, full of sympathy and worry.

    But day after day, year after year, those intolerance, sympathy and anxiety gradually faded. The war is like a cold deep pool, pressing you to quench in it, and making you sharp and hard in the painful hiss. She once let the gray horse cavalry commit suicide in order to capture the hanging City, and also set traps to kill the light cavalry of the dawn army.

    Sometimes Odin wondered whether he had become an evil creature out and out. Southerners called her from the daughter of the Black Dragon Emperor to the Lord of the twilight. They said she was an extremely evil dragon with the blood of evil gods. Although she looked clean and bright on the surface, her teeth were filled with dirty and smelly pieces of flesh and blood. When she was angry, she would eat people.

    Damn it, I''ve never eaten anyone. Odin thought angrily, and it didn''t smell at all!

    "This kind of thing can''t happen again. In this way, I''ll send you to monitor for a period of time and warn the fools of spike Liao Castle: give preferential treatment to prisoners, give preferential treatment to prisoners, okay?"

    Bulonia''s voice came from the corridor, young and serious: "in addition, the red fog swamp needs to send more people. At present, we must know the area like the back of our hands. If the dawn Legion dares to come around again, we will light it!"

    With the passage of time, bulonia has also entered the youth dragon stage. Although she still looks like she hasn''t grown up, she won''t roll on the ground. She has become more and more intelligent. She has been studying military equipment all day. She dreams of becoming a weapon scientist from a professional player. She has improved the main battle tank of the black wing Empire and combined the steam device with the magic guide core in a closer way, So as to improve the efficiency of power output.

    In addition, bulonia also put forward the concept of "function", claiming that the function index will become the standard to measure the combat effectiveness of the Empire''s new equipment.

    After explaining his subordinates, bulonia ran into the room: "Odin, Odin, this day has finally arrived."

    "What''s the matter?"

    Seeing her, Odin was helpless: "don''t say that his inspiration is exhausted. I have satisfied you once. In addition, I told you many times that making a wish won''t work. It must be pious enough to provide faith."

    "No, no, no, it has nothing to do with me this time. A secret letter came from the deformation monster lurking in the south. Let me tell you a heavy news."

    As she said that, bronia''s look became dignified. She took a deep breath, as if she was going to announce a decision that would change the world. Even Odin was attracted by her solemn expression and couldn''t help holding her breath and waiting for the following.

    ——"The sun has set in the south, and the empire is splitting."

    "How?"

    The news is so popular that Odin can''t help questioning its authenticity. The empire is fighting with black wings and competing for every piece of land that can be competed for. How can civil strife happen at this time? Was enrisher the great killed?

    Looking at her expression, bulonia guessed what she was thinking and said, "it''s not as exaggerated as you think. The sun doesn''t set and there''s no civil war. It''s like this... Do you know nattoris?"

    "I seem to have heard of it."

    Odin thought for a moment: "faith mentioned the name in the wish list."

    "A local god, the God of light and fire, heard that he was born six years ago. I don''t know why he started frequent activities in the past two years. He has a close relationship with the sun never setting empire. He founded churches and built temples in all parts of the south to absorb believers and beliefs."

    "A few days ago, the God of light and inflammation suddenly came to Sophia, a desolate and ownerless place, and announced that he would establish a new kingdom of God there to lead believers to eternal life. He claimed that anyone who entered the kingdom of God could wash away the cold and darkness, stay away from aging and pain, and obtain immortal fire and light... Anyway, it was a bunch of tempting words. It was very good. Even I listened to it Can''t help but be moved. "

    "Can you imagine the attraction of a true God walking on land to those southerners? The Oracle spread all over the Empire overnight, and the scale of migration was unprecedented. People abandoned everything and rushed to Sofia, including many great nobles and lords. Even if the sun did not set, the high-level troops could not stop it."

    Brunia smiled and handed over what he had in his hand. It was a report detailing everything the mutants observed in the south.

    Odin just looked at it and frowned deeply: "a disaster."

    "Many people died during the migration, but more people set out."

    Bologna became excited: "the Empire was once a blazing sun over the earth, but now its light is dark and no longer bright. This is our opportunity."

    Odin understood what she meant and sighed softly, "what about Sophia? The Kingdom established by God."

    "The black wing will sweep everything, and no one will be spared," said brunia, clenching his fist.

    "Well."

    Odin thought for a moment. The Empire weakened overnight. It always sounded unreal. It didn''t seem so simple: "let''s recapture the whole territory of gondwa first, and the rest... Wait and see for a while."

    "OK, but you have to be prepared."

    Bronia reminded: "even if you don''t make the decision to capture the sun, my father will do it, and most importantly, Strauss Kahn will do it."

    Odin was stunned: "Kahn? Isn''t he on the side battlefield? What does it have to do with him?"

    "You don''t know my brother. He is the most typical black dragon. He is ferocious and unscrupulous. In exchange for the reward of the great emperor, once he finds an opportunity, he will immediately make a decision to march into the enemy''s hinterland, let alone risk his life."

    Bulonia paused and said, "you know, our black wing always only admires power and iron hand. If Kahn knocks on the door of the sun, his reputation within the Empire will rise rapidly and surpass you soon, and the Lords of the royal court will fall to him."

    "Really?" Odin tilted his head.

    "Don''t you understand?"

    Looking at this guy''s dull appearance, blonia was worried for her: "Strauss Kahn wants to compete for the throne!"