Chapter 327: Kelly's Holy Son
At that moment, Wang Zhe was not the only one who was nervous, under the plain appearance of the Silver Moon King, the inner tension and expectation were not weaker than Wang Zhe.
The fingertips finally touched the wooden door, and the crossing did not appear, and the wooden door was still an ancient and simple wooden door.
"Can't travel because it's too old? Or when the time and space travel ability appears to me, the time and space travel ability that originally appeared on this wooden door will disappear?? So how did this ability appear and come into being? What ......is the truth about the destruction of world civilization that Emperor Xuanyuan said?"
In an instant, there were too many doubts in Wang Zhe's mind, which made his brain almost explode.
Human cognition is always limited to what they hear, see and hear, and eventually form a limited knowledge, just like a frog trapped at the bottom of a well, in addition to the narrow and limited space at the bottom of the well, you can only see the sky above the mouth of the well.
Sitting in a well and watching the sky! The frog at the bottom of the well!
These two words, Wang Zhe feels more and more that they match him very well.
"Can I try it? Research?" said the Silver Moon King, she also wanted to figure out the secret of this time and space, why Wang Zhe traveled to the ancient world, no matter what he did, it would not change this world in the slightest.
Is it really because the ancient world in which he exists has been destroyed, so no matter what he does, it will not affect the existence of this world??
What about what you do in this world?
Or is it because of its own appearance, the civilized world of this era has changed? If you think about it, it seems that this is really the case.
Wang Zhe didn't refuse, as long as he didn't open his wardrobe to study, after signaling the Silver Moon King to be casual, he hurriedly ran into the house while there was still a little light in the sunset, and the sunlight was about to disappear from the wardrobe in the room.
Reaching out, touching it quickly, and with a click, the fingertips fell on the wooden board of the wardrobe, and the ability to traverse the wardrobe still disappeared strangely.
"Damn, can't you really go back?? What are you going to do now?"
The distraught Wang Zhe heard the voice of the Silver Moon King in his ears: "Let it be, just like the world where our witch is located, if fate is destined to destroy it, maybe any of our efforts will be in vain." Maybe everything in front of you is fate. β
At this moment, how much Wang Zhe wanted to say very domineeringly, my fate is up to me! I dare he also knows very well that this sounds like a bunker, but in fact, only stupid and brainless people will shout it confidently and arrogantly.
If there is really God, that kind of existence in the fantasy of the Heavenly Dao, you are just a joke in front of the Heavenly Dao, so to speak, heaven and earth gave birth to you and conceived you, and everything you have is given by heaven and earth selflessly, then what is against the sky?
Just like you who work from 9 to 5 every day, you are not convinced by this social state, and then shout that I want to change this society for me, let this country tremble for me, and I want to trample the national society under my feet, then congratulations, maybe you are about to become a permanent VIP member of a mental sanatorium.
You're going to be a psychopath in the eyes of all your parents, friends, and everyone.
"You studied the wooden door so quickly?"
"Of course, it's just a plank, and it's only a matter of ten seconds to study it, alas! Knowledge makes us unique, and it also makes us ignorant stupidity, just as I have too much ignorance and stupidity in your world. β
Wang Zhe smiled and didn't speak, agreed, went out and moved the wooden door in and placed it close to the wardrobe, which would not be seen by people outside, and could be exposed to the sun for a long time.
Dinner was simply eaten at Wuxi Mountain.
Suddenly, the Silver Moon King looked at Wang Zhe with a serious face and spoke: "Wang Zhe, I want to ask you a very serious question, if our world is destroyed, and all of us disappear with the destruction of civilization, will you, who return to this world, find women to reproduce again?"
"I seem to have heard that there are many women in your world who want to reproduce with you, and the clothes you chose for me, including me, should be those women's. β
This is a little difficult to answer if Wang Zhe is in the past, since ancient times, the cultural inheritance of China is that there is no filial piety, and he is a man in his early twenties, and it is impossible not to find a woman to have children and live.
But now, he replied firmly: "I don't think so." β
"Because of the silver?"
"If I don't hesitate to answer yes, then it's purely me deceiving you, the answer is actually very simple, this civilized world is also facing the same fate, if it can't be stopped, why should an innocent life come to this world and bear the disasters and pain that he shouldn't have to bear?"
"I'm not that selfish. β
"It's very reasonable to answer, so, remember this sentence, your marriage with Yinsheng, when she becomes the witch king, what you want to do in private, as long as you have the ability to make her willing, it's okay. β
These words simply made Wang Zhe want to hug the big beautiful legs of the Silver Moon King and shout: Thank you, mother-in-law Longen!
The nights at the end of October are getting longer and longer, and the dark night sky is not starlight, and for ordinary people, the late autumn night breeze is already a little cool.
Silver Moon King and Wang Zhe slept in the same room, of course, the two of them were naturally lying on different beds chatting, no one slept, they were all waiting, waiting for the moment when the early morning came.
Soon the wee hours passed, Wang Zhe tried and still couldn't cross, ten minutes later, he still touched the wooden planks of the wardrobe, twenty minutes was still the same, half an hour, forty minutes, fifty minutes...... More than an hour later.
The Silver Moon King even smiled faintly: "It seems that you still can't cross it, forget it, sleep, you still have something to do tomorrow, you!"
Wang Zhe boldly glanced at the Silver Moon King: "You can still laugh because of you." β
"If you can travel back in time, I will cry to you. β
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In an instant, Wang Zhe found that he couldn't help but have an evil idea in his heart about the Silver Moon King, who was smiling lightly.
This high-ranking witch king, beautiful and noble, what will she look like when she cries?But no one should be able to make her cry as the great witch king of the Silver Moon Palace, right?
Lying on the bed, he still didn't feel sleepy, and now he was still full of energy even if he didn't sleep for a few days and nights, thinking that this was the real world, and he had more contact with the Silver Moon King, and he didn't have the same awe and fear as he was in the Silver Moon Palace.
Unable to sleep, he asked a question that he had been holding back for a long time: "Witch Mother, I don't think I've ever seen the silver-robed witch father, does he know about me? Will he agree?"
The Silver Moon King understood what Wang Zhe was talking aboutβthe Yanhuang Empire!
She fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, making Wang Zhe suddenly feel that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly spoke: "I'm sorry, what I said just now is like I never said it." β
"He's dead!"
"Dead?" Wang Zhe almost exclaimed these two words, which were too amazing.
"Died shortly after Silvercoat was born, and now the witch father of Silvercoat is a fake, otherwise, I would have given birth to only one Silvercoat??"
Well, it seems to be the same truth, almost all witches in the ancient world can give birth to multiple lives, generally have three or four children, and some people have seven or eight children, like the Silver Moon King, there is only one silver dress, and there is really none.
Alas, I wouldn't have talked about this topic if I knew it!
"Well, I'm sleepy, sleep. Good night!"
Wang Zhe closed his eyes and tried to put himself to sleep, in the darkness the Silver Moon King glanced at Wang Zhe, smiled faintly, and then looked at the dark ceiling, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be caught in some kind of dusty memory.
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The morning sun came as promised, and after autumn, the rain would decrease, and flocks of birds and geese had migrated south, and Wang Zhe had already woken up early to practice, and the steel giant sword in the two thousand catties practiced in the way that the elven king forced him.
The only pity is that no one fed him.
As soon as he changed out of his sweat-soaked clothes, Zhou Cannon called: "That bullshit saint's plane landed at Nanjiang Airport an hour later, I am already on the way here, by the way, I will tell you a good news, Professor Tu Zehua Tu of the scientific research institution has successfully cloned three ancient creatures, and the embryo is very stable, has been formed, and can be cultivated on a large scale." β
"However, the king beast flesh and blood genes you brought are more demanding, it takes time, as for the Archaeopteryx, its genes are completely beyond the scope of cognition, if the research is successful, it can definitely open the mythological era of our human race, but I'm afraid it will take a long time. β
This is good news, the three are different species, but he has provided a lot of samples of the same kind of flesh and blood, the reason is very simple, but the high-level fierce beasts are no longer terrible and can be controlled by humans, and the genetic cloning from the same kind of different life forms can allow them to reproduce in this era.
As for whether he will succeed in the future, how and how it will be, it is not something he needs to think about at all.
Hung up the phone.
"Witch Mother, let's go, from the Western Realm, the Holy Son of the Holy Land who claims to be able to save the destruction of our civilized world, will arrive soon. β
"Remember to test the Wu Zu Ling. β
Wang Zhe nodded, and then rushed to Nanjiang City Airport with the Silver Moon King unhurriedly.
Morning.
At about 9:58, over the empty civil airport, a passenger plane landed slowly, oil has become a military material, gas stations across the country are prohibited from refueling, and this huge fuel consumption civilian airliner is naturally suspended.
The airport door opened, and six Westerners in silver armor got off the plane first, stood in two rows, and shouted in unison: "Respectfully Kelly Holy Son, may the glory of the Holy Domain bless this land shrouded in darkness and destruction with the footsteps of the Holy Son!"
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