The short story may be about 200,000 words, telling the story of Lin Guang creating a golden age for Dongyuan.
She was a king, she was born to be a king, she was unruly and never bowed her head.
Conquer the dead land in the east, expand the sea in the west, and fight against all enemies wherever the iron hoof reaches.
She is the king, the king will not be confused, the king will not cry, and the king will not leave any trace.
However, despite being so aloof, he has also shielded the weak from the wind, prayed for the sick, kept vigil for the deceased, lit a beacon at the end of the desert, and sang long songs on the sacred mountain, just to find a clear path for his people.
Later, the ancient mountain spirit stood on the top of the mountain, with the bright light of heaven hanging above his head, and he said:
"There is a king in this world, named Linguang. She split the bitter cold with her own hands, flattened the long night, and created a golden age for Dongyuan."
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There are twelve generals under Linguang, known as the Twelve Flower Riders of Dongyuan in the world. They are all women with different temperaments.
The leader among them is undoubtedly Hailing Juanyu. She is Lin Guang's right-hand man and the only one who dares to call Lin Guang by his first name and is called a friend by Lin Guang.
But she was not Lin Guang's friend from the beginning. In the process of conquering the Eight Kingdoms, Linguang lost, grew, and changed. It was Juan Yu who taught her: Lord Yuan can also cry. Crying is not weakness. Leaving traces of pain is proof of strength.
"Lin Guang, you are more like a king if you can cry."
*All-female group portrait
*It came from the fact that when I was writing the extra chapter, I found that the outline was getting longer and longer, so I decided to make it into a separate volume, which should be the successor to "The Master".
Purpose: Born to be a king
