According to incomplete statistics, more than 100,000 people landed on Ulamio Island after learning the news of the ascension funeral of Lantern King Wangang.

It seems that there are not many, but it is difficult for ordinary people and fishing lamp kings to have any intersections. Most of the people gathered here are strong people above the wick level, and even the mainstream is the king of lighting lights!

Such 100,000 people, either sighing, sad, or complicated, all silently watching the man who is walking up the tower step by step, itself means a strong willpower.

And when Wan Gang stood at the top of the tower, this force of will reached its peak, the clouds in the sky dispersed in an instant, the sky was clear, and the lights of the kings seemed to have sensed it, and there was no suppression.

Wan Gang looked up at the sky, with a smile on his face, lowered his head to face the eyes staring at him, and said, "Thank you for helping to clear up the clouds. When I go up later, everyone can see more clearly." some."

Without any amplification, his jokes spread throughout the island.

Many kings who had been favored by him stopped breathing for a moment, some trembled, and some couldn't help screaming.

"Master Fishing Lantern King!"

"Thank you for coming to the funeral of this old guy in spite of your busy schedule. I saw many familiar faces. I am very happy to see you all grow up." Wang Gang continued. . .

"In the past month, many people have come to persuade the old man. Everyone should have guessed what I want to do. They persuaded me that there is no need for the human race to hold the ascension funeral, and they are willing to go to the battlefield with me."

Those who persuaded Wan Gang in this way felt sad.

"There are also people who are very direct and intend to sabotage the funeral today and intend to stop me by force."

Surrounded by 39 people, the 13 people who wanted to break out stopped, some of them even choked up.

"There are still people who are trying to stop them, even if they really want to stop this old man, but in order to respect this old man and fulfill this old man, they are reluctant to do so."

The 39 people who shot were silent.

"No matter which one it is, the old man is very pleased. My 3186 years have not been a failure." Wan Gang's voice became louder.

"But in the end, the old man still stood here stubbornly. As for the reason? Let the old man tell you a story first."

"I have a friend……"

...

"So you told me your story because you were doing a preview for today?" Hearing the familiar opening remarks, Figo turned his head and said to the Skeleton Emperor on the east coast of Ulamio Island.

The Skeleton Emperor had mixed feelings, and finally sighed and scolded with a smile: "This old thing."

The two of them didn't get close to watch the ceremony, they just stayed at the corner of the beach, and there were only Lingling, Nami and Bai Xing beside them, because there was only one protagonist today—Wang Gang, the fishing lamp king.

Compared to when he told Figo, this time, Wan Gang told the story of the Skeleton Emperor in more detail, including some past events of the struggle of the human race at sea.

And the ending is also different from what Figo said.

"Hahaha, at that time, I didn't know what kind of evil I was falling into. He was obviously a weak guy who cried like a child, but I just believed him.

I told him that I am waiting for him to change the situation of the human race. If that day comes, I can drive a boat, swim around the sea of ​​lights, fish for lights leisurely every day, and live a peaceful life.

In the end he achieved half of his goal, and I achieved mine, which is great. "

This dusty history is probably only known to Wan Gang and Skeleton King. For the first time, everyone knows that there are such stories behind the establishment of Capri and the birth of the Fishing Lantern King.

"But!" Wan Gang's words suddenly changed: "Old Skeleton's goal is only half achieved! The other half, the destruction of the demon clan, has not been achieved!"

"Because of the help of the King of the Starry Sky, I am now close to achieving this half of the goal, but I am sad to find that the hearts of the human race have been scattered. Ask yourselves, how many people will be the first to hear the news of the outbreak of war?" Time thought of joining the Lantern Army, thought of participating in the war?"

"'There is the King of Starry Sky, he is so powerful, and if you kill the Pillar of Omniscience, the demon clan can only wait to be destroyed?' How many people think this way?"

"Over the years, you have faintly rejected the visitors from the starry sky, thinking that their arrival is to compete for the lights that should belong to you, and countless visitors from the starry sky have become lamp slaves. At this time, you hope to rely on the king of the starry sky alone?! "

"Look up at the sky, look up at the lights of tens of thousands of ancestors! See if the 13 kings are looking at us from the sky?!"

"Our human race that lights up Mars, the once persevering human race, what happened?!"

The sudden and continuous angry questioning echoed on the small island and spread far and wide in the sea!

The atmosphere on the island fell into dead silence.

"Never underestimate the demon race! It is a race that forced the ancestors to be unable to land for 7,000 years! It is a warlike and powerful race! It is a race where everyone is a soldier!

War is extremely cruel! Do you think that after the start of the war, the Demon Race will still stay in their sea area according to the division six hundred years ago? Surprise raids, massacres, anywhere on Light Mars may be attacked by them!

And such a vast lamp Mars, the king of the sky, the old skeleton, or me, the old thing, how many places can I travel around day and night? How much will the human race have to lose before destroying the demon race?

Submarines, underwater bubble islands, all kinds of weird space-time-system abilities, who dares to say that they can defend against all aspects? ! "

Wang Gang's tone gradually calmed down again.

"Hehe, do you feel that I came here to persuade the old man, but now I find that I have been persuaded by the old man? I don't know that my old man's hoarse cry just now can move a few people. How many people will awaken the will passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Martian race?"

Countless people clenched their fists.

Wan Gang waved his arm again: "Don't give me the answer verbally, let the action prove it. If you go to the war, many people may die. If you don't participate in the war, the human race that lights up Mars will definitely die!"

"What fear is there in death?"

For a strong man, losing his heart and will is a more terrifying thing than death!

Wan Gang took a few steps back, and suddenly figures rose from around the tower.

Many people don't know that many ancestors of the human race came to catch the funeral of the Lantern King.

Looking at those 16 old faces at this time, the words of the Diao Deng King echoed in my heart, no matter how indifferent my character was, there was also a strange emotion rising.

"A lot of familiar faces." On the shore, the Skeleton Emperor said to himself.

The female soldier who refused to be discharged and stubbornly drew her sword, and the veteran who laughed and shed tears after learning that peace had come.

Those determined faces flashed past.

Looking at the changing situation on the island, the skeleton said with emotion: "The familiar feeling is back."

The word "inheritance" is being written!

Happy New Year everyone, Siyang wishes everyone a happy New Year! (No red envelopes, just bring the monthly pass, hehe.)

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