The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

In the past, those watery almond eyes had been shrouded in mist, and a series of tears fell down.

She covered her mouth tightly.

Soreness rose up in my throat.

"Father……"

"Father……"

Nebula almost bit her teeth into pieces as she choked and screamed.

She slowly reached out and clicked on the light screen.

She must know.

All the news, all the truth.

Only then can you know what to do.

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"Ahem!"

Qin Zong was sitting at the table, and the man's handsome face was faintly pale.

The eyes are full of blue and black.

His face showed a haggard and embarrassed look that was rarely seen in the past.

In just two months, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The originally sharp facial features became more sharp and terrifying.

A pair of sword eyebrows were raised coldly. The dark eyes were unfathomable, as if they could never see the bottom.

Compared with the past, which was as cold as ice and snow, Qin Zong at this moment has more aloof indifference and coldness.

"Knock knock!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Lan Er bowed his head respectfully outside the door and said, "King, High Priest Wuwei has returned with a message."

"Everything is ready and the team is ready to go at any time."

"We have also sent dedicated personnel to the space portal that we previously installed in this universe. As soon as they receive the news, they can immediately activate the teleportation array to transmit our people to this universe."

Over the years, they have been sparing no effort to track the king's whereabouts, and have rarely contacted that side.

Therefore, this communication consumed a lot of their energy and time.

There was another low cough in the room.

After a long time, Qin Zong's indifferent voice sounded: "How much?"

He has been away for too long, and I am afraid that the situation on the other side will become more serious.

Lan Er's face darkened, and his voice was a little heavy: "In the thousands of years since you left, the destruction over there has progressed faster."

"Today, we only have more than 1 million people left who can participate in the war."

"More than 1 million..."

Qin Zong repeated in a low voice.

He rubbed his brows and said calmly: "Tell them to move faster."

"Always await my orders."

"yes!"

Lan Er took the order and left.

After a while, Qin Zong stood up and pushed open the window.

The sunlight pours in from the window, and the light golden light is extremely bright.

In an instant, Qin Zong's dark eyebrows turned into bright gold.

Lit up his somewhat dim eyebrows.

Facing the warm sunshine, the man closed his eyes.

Feel the warmth of the sun falling on your body.

Such warm light will never be seen again in their place.

Such a peaceful planet.

There will be no day of destruction and death.

It is what Qin Zong dreams of, and he is willing to pay any price for the hope.

He is the king.

The king who was born with the mission of suffering and redemption.

Bear the suffering of the star clan in the entire universe.

He wants to redeem his people and give them hope and a future.

More than one million...

He can't leave for more than a few thousand years.

The team that was considered prosperous back then only had 1 million left...

As for the number of civilians, he could even imagine it.

I'm afraid there won't be much left.

Qin Zong slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his hand.

Between the slender fingers, a ring was shining brightly.

The silvery white light is a bit dazzling under the refraction of sunlight.

"Taotao..."

The man's deep voice sighed and called out the name.