C5 Frontier of Panic
Lee swallowed. The sound was amplified in the empty bar.
It sounded like a clap of thunder.
"Crossing ranks? Is the hierarchy of black and white not as strict as it is now? "
"..."
A chess board was a world, a battlefield. Although every chess piece in that world was a hero, the names of the chess pieces that existed in that world would not be the same as in the legends, a hero that could ride on a thousand horses.
Soldiers, soldiers, horses, guns, chariots, soldiers, generals.
They are also restricted in the world outside the chessboard.
For example, the soldiers could only walk on the frontlines, and the generals could only move about in their own "Nine Palaces".
And because of all these restrictions, even the most invincible hero in life would find it difficult to defeat an enemy who, in history or legend, might be inferior to him in the face of the suppressive laws of the world.
"It is not only a matter of going beyond the rank of king. If the information is correct, then he will behead the king in his palace."
"Alone?"
"It is unknown. After all, even before the end of that battle, we did not clearly realize what that battle truly meant to us."
The gate general slowly withdrew the castle in his sleeve.
"Do we really have enough insurance to control that level of monster? If I were to challenge a 'car' or 'warrior' by myself, I would definitely die. "
"Of course not."
Li Jun looked at the Priestess who had said something that was clearly very dangerous, yet didn't show the slightest signs of wavering. He even smiled.
"But Bai Xian, oh, no, it's Bai Yiyu. He doesn't know that we don't have enough chips."
"..."
He had been set up.
Bai Yiyu was clear that he had lost his mind. The moment he held onto the chess piece, the scenes of heroes flooded into his mind uncontrollably. During that few seconds of pause, he accepted the memories of his entire life.
From the moment of birth to the moment of death.
He could only use the word 'impatient' to describe how much the hero desired to make Bai Yiyu understand and understand him.
This was a scene that he had never seen before. When he held the white chess in his hands, the hero had never felt such emotions before.
However, Bai Yiyu did not know.
He was born in a foreign country, a land where black and white competed, but he was only taught how to speak the language, not how to understand it. After all, a long history was not something that outsiders could understand easily.
Therefore, he had forgotten to identify the truth of what the person who called himself a student of Sakyamuni had told him.
When the time comes, he could confirm that they would definitely meet again. Whether it was when they found him or when they rushed to his doorstep, they would definitely meet him again.
After all, he had come here without any clue and it was only because of a report from a witness.
Before that.
"He rushed out without asking for anything else. Isn't that a bit unwise?!"
Bai Yiyu scratched his head and quickly recalled that he had already prepared the funds and documents needed to clear the level of his journey.
But as Si Men said, he was born a stranger in a foreign land, wasn't he? Although it was not completely understandable, the basic meaning seemed to be understood literally.
"Let's find a place to settle down first. It would be even better if we could gather intelligence while we're at it."
Of course, this was just an assumption. How could there be a place like that?
Moreover, based on their previous performance, the Red Team's influence in this city far surpassed the Black Team's. After all, when they arrived at the airport, the ones who stopped them were Red Team, and their actions were obviously supported by the forces on the surface.
In the world of chess, the existence of these super humans as chess players obviously couldn't attract the attention of the public. Even the scarlet people chose to use the police as a cover. It seems that this point is also applicable to the chessboard.
If that was the case, he would have to be careful. After all, if they found him again, he wouldn't be able to escape as easily as he did last time. After all, Bai Bu Yu had reason to believe that the red color would have long since prepared the record of him becoming the enemy.
"That girl." Bai Yiyu took out the photo that he had taken from Si Men's hands. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but when Bai Bu Yu took the photo away, Si Men had written a mark on it.
The nail had penetrated the surface of the photograph and left a mark on the girl's face.
"I can always do this to myself."
The abbot's meaning was as such.
"Kaya or what?"
Bai Yiyu could not remember. He used his index finger and thumb to scratch the corner of his eyes. There were too many children, and there were too many names.
Those innocent children, because of the battle they had been involved in, had been caught up in a disaster that they should not have been involved in.
It was his duty and duty to bring them all back.
But he didn't expect it to be this way.
"I've clearly been tired of this for a long time." Bai Yiyu opened his palm, yet the white chess piece was still tightly grasped in his hand. For some unknown reason, Bai Yiyu seemed to feel a bit of pure warmth from that piece of ice.
It was as if the chess piece itself was breathing.