The cute girl also has burning eyes.

This is the moment that I was waiting for.

In her opinion, when Hermes and Caroline meet in front of her, they will definitely talk about some terrifying historical truths.

She muttered in a serious voice, "Come to Hermes, if I'm not mistaken, Caroline, this is the fundamental goal of your coming into this world." ”

In the eyes of Meng Mei, the ultra-ancient gods and the fallen Hermes, the two ninth-order must have a lot to do with each other, and even they, the players, guessed: It is likely to be the ultra-ancient gods, the Hermes who killed?

Caroline must have come to see the Ninth Order of the Fall.

And Hermes, previously revealed, could also be a player?

Immortals who ascended from the ancient earth?

A terrifying ancient ninth-order existence!

That's why she came close to Caroline and knocked on the side to find out some truth.

Right now, it's time.

"What do I have to ask?" Caroline hesitated, "how do I become the next you and carry that horrible mission." ”

？？？

A question mark about the cute girl.

What do you mean, what is the situation?

What does it mean to be the next you, to be killed like you, or to break through the ninth order like you?

Also, what does that terrible mission mean?

She was shocked in her heart, feeling that this would be a terrifying and huge mysterious ancient history, more confusing than they imagined, could it be that it was not as simple as killing Hermes by an ultra-ancient god?

But why did he have the wreckage of Hermes?

Meng Mei's mind was a little blank for a while.

Ultra-ancient gods!

This mysterious figure flashed in her mind, as well as the domineering sentence back then: Then I will close my fate and let you decide your future!

"Brothers, sisters, something is wrong!"

Meng Mei hurriedly secretly posted, "According to my forcible tailing Caroline, the ancient history of this universe is more complicated than we imagined. ”

"As for what happens next, stay tuned!"

At this moment.

"Do you want to be me?" the farmer slowly waved his hoe and continued to plough the land, "Do you want to be a farmer like me, do you see this farmland?"

Caroline looked at the farmland.

When the cold winter falls on the ground, many of the rice fields in the fields have withered, and only half of them are still alive, and the farmers are hoeing away the withered and necrotic rice fields, as if they want to replant.

"It's not easy to be a farmer, you have to be patient enough to endure loneliness, farming in the fields and ignoring passers-by on the edge of the paddy field paths. The farmer said.

Caroline nodded, "I understand the truth, the ninth order is a long road, I can also endure loneliness, endure other people's walking, but... I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up. ”

"You want some help, go faster?" said the farmer, who suddenly put down his hoe.

Caroline nodded.

This is a very real thing.

The bridge was too long, and she wished it could go faster.

"What is the Ninth Order?" said the farmer.

The cute girl's face darkened.

How is it exactly the same question as it was for the gods at that time?

Could it be that the exact same answer was given again, using the dialogue between the Messiah and King Wesley?

At this moment, Caroline was slightly stunned, and still replied: "The ninth order, the aggregate life of tens of billions of cells, converges into a world. ”

"It's the concept, and then what?" said the farmer.

"The specific process is the fusion of the soul and the body, and the whole soul is completely and completely integrated into a hundred trillion cells!"

She paused and pondered a few times, "That person's entire soul will is cast into the shell, and every cell of a hundred trillion is imprinted into his own soul!"

That's enough, the answer has already been said. The farmer put down his hoe, went to the field to clean up, and was ready to go home.

"This?"

Caroline opened her eyes, puzzled.

Just a few simple sentences?

"He was too young to come from another world to consult a Zen master, but when he saw Hermes, he didn't understand his habits. ”

The cute girl has a normal face, a look that is really like this, holding her cheeks, thinking about dumb riddles.

"Hermes, very inscrutable, seems to have guessed that in the distant future, someone would ask him, and he would usually give the answer in the most ancient times. Meng Mei explained seriously.

Caroline looked puzzled, "How is this possible?"

"By the way, the reason why you don't know is because you haven't seen this history yet, after all, it happened recently. The cute girl laughed and told Caroline about that history.

"This!?"

Caroline listened to it, and only felt a shock all over her body,

Meng Mei said: "It's like before, the gods went to see that teacher, and the answer to the question was actually already told to us, through the coming of the Messiah, to Wesley's words. ”

"It's like before, Hermes once said the coordinates of the other world to Ermin, and before, Ermin went back and thought about it before he remembered that period of history. ”

"Is it so wonderful that every question has been written in thousands of years of history?" even Caroline thought it was incredible.

And in front of you, which piece of history is it?

I've already told the mystery of the Ninth Order?

She pondered it over and over again.

Stomp and tread.

The farmer began to pack his belongings and return along the village road.

The two of them silently dragged behind their backs to think, and there was no abnormal behavior, and they followed the farmer back to the village after farming.

The farmer entered the village, stripped off his thick coat, and wore a thin vest in this cold weather, and came to a blacksmith shop next door: Jack's Farm Blacksmith Shop.

"Help?" The owner of the blacksmith shop was a big, shirtless man wielding a sledgehammer and hammering red pieces of iron.

Clang!

Bang Bang!

There was a heat in the entire blacksmith's shop.

The farmer, who had just entered the door, also began to raise the furnace, raised the hammer, and began to hammer the iron continuously.

It seems that after plowing the fields, when he returns to the village blacksmith shop, he usually helps with odd jobs in exchange for some wine money, which is the daily life of the farmer.

"Forged swords..."

Caroline suddenly thought of something, she seemed to have seen this scene in that ancient mythological story, and kept muttering and recalling, "Blacksmith? One of the young girls incarnated as the first assassin in the rivers and lakes, Liu Rentu. ”

That is, the head of Shushan, Liu Wenjian.

Caroline suddenly stood outside the blacksmith shop in a daze, muttering one of the stories,

"After the house was destroyed, Liu Wenjian turned into a madman. ”

"She hated herself for being useless, not for being a man, she hated herself for studying hard and knowledge, but she couldn't wield a hammer,

She hated herself even more for being powerless, her meridians were blocked, she couldn't cultivate, she couldn't take revenge, she howled and cried, crying hysterically, and even stretched her arm into the furnace alive,

She went crazy, she used her hatred and despair and sorrow, with blood and tears, wielded a small hammer, and endured severe pain in the raging fire, hammering and forging her arms. ”

She put her life's blood and tears, hatred, and soul will into all kinds of divine treasures, forged them into her arms, and then cut them into swords. ”

She called the sword a sick sword, indicating that she was seriously ill. ”

This description is extremely prosaic, but it is full of blood.

Caroline's heart was even more shocked, "She forged her lifelong hatred, blood and tears, and soul will into her arm, this is the combination of soul and flesh..."

"Shushan!"

She suddenly turned her head, as if she had seen the ninth-order truth written in the distant millennium era.