Yanran Wasteland

Nezha lit a bonfire with a fire-tipped gun on the cleared grass, set up a grill, and waited for the hunting Yang Jian and the roaring dog to return.

Looking at the vast barren grassland under dusk, he felt a chill, and always felt that a man-eating monster would suddenly appear in this place, and that fear did not come from his heart, but from his intuition that was different from ordinary people.

Nezha got up and looked in the direction of the Far North, he thought that it had been a while since he followed Brother Three-Eyed to leave the Ice City.

Some time ago, when they were exploring the forbidden area, Ice City was attacked by demons, and the Snow Girl was injured, and his master Taiyi Zhenren in the Jixia School Palace sent a message that a suspected messenger of the gods appeared.

The three-eyed brother said that although there was no trace of damage to the Babel Tower of the Jixia School Palace, she would always go back, so they were ready to go to Jixia to discuss how to cooperate to rescue Jiang Gongziya.

Who knew that not long ago, the power from the desert in the clouds attracted Yang Jian's attention, and he knew that that kind of powerful and destructive power would only be a god.

And Brother Three-Eyed is very sure, that is Messenger G.

So they changed their route to Yanran, searching for traces of the demon seed along the way, and encountered many herdsmen who had been displaced by the rampant demon seed.

Demon Seed, in their opinion, this creature that is extremely fragile even in packs, can turn the prosperity of a city into scorched earth in an instant.

He couldn't help but be a little curious, isn't the current King Continent as good as the primeval era?

Perhaps, in the eyes of the gods, the twelve miracles, the core of the ark, the heavenly book, the inscriptions, and the demonic creatures, they are just made out for fun.

He remembered that when the demons rebelled, there was a powerful force that penetrated the rebels' camp, and the super-intelligent gods who taught them told them that it was a deathlight weapon.

To the gods, the rebellion of the demon seed is not worth mentioning.

It's really strange, but in a few hundred years, how did the demon seed become so strong?

"Wow!" The whistling dog bit a rabbit and jumped in front of his eyes, wagging its tail happily.

"Well done!" Nezha touched its head very skillfully, and after hundreds of years of getting along, the black dog finally accepted him.

Yang Jian saw his contemplative appearance from a distance, a little strange, "Nezha, what are you thinking?" ”

Nezha's face showed a sorrow that did not belong to the teenager, "Brother Three-eyed, I'm wondering, is it the demon seed that has become stronger, or have we all become stronger?" How do I think they're the same as they used to be? ”

"Also, I always feel that the impregnable place of origin was destroyed so easily?"

Yang Jian was also a little surprised by the situation of the demon seed, even though the demon seed had evolved for hundreds of years, they could still easily solve the swarming demon seed, but the demon seed could still make the bustling city scorched......

With such a comparison, I feel that the defense of the Land of Origin is too powerful?!

Yang Jian sat down to clean up the prey and said, "Nezha, you are right, Jiang Gong also doubted whether the destruction of the floating city was planned early on, but after the battle of the gods, the gods really disappeared. ”

"But is the Land of Origin so easily destroyed? I remember Jiang Gong mentioned before that there were countless high walls outside the Land of Origin, and the Demon Seed Rebellion had not even crossed the wall of the Yunluo River, you think about how terrifying it is. ”

After a pause, he added, "It is said that in order to resist the demon seed, the god also created monsters that are stronger than the demon seed, but the number is too small, and they are printed one by one. ”

Nezha couldn't help but clench his arms, a little stunned, "...... Brother Three-Eyed, I feel that this is a conspiracy, and I have a gut feeling as if the fate of all of us has been arranged......"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Perhaps, it has something to do with the prophecy of the Book of Heaven." ”

"When we see the messenger again this time, we must ask her clearly, whether she has been watching us, whether she is ridiculous about our behavior."

"Okay, let's do it together." Yang Jian set up his prey and said with a smile, "You have a good fire today, and you have great potential." ”

"I've always burned well...... Wait, fire? Nezha's smile faded instantly, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Brother Three-eyed, is it possible, the fire that burned down the floating city is a signal that the gods are ready to change the world." ”

After hundreds of years of study, Nezha is no longer the stunned young boy he was at the beginning, he can speculate on many neglected things, "You said before that the order of the gods is not allowed to be overthrown, messenger...... No, the gods just retreated into the background, and they still controlled the world. ”

“！” Yang Jian's expression was shocked, he had thought about it before, but he didn't find that there were still gods in the world, so he gave up this idea.

But with the appearance of the messenger in the north, this idea was brought up by Nezha again.

What does the appearance of the messenger represent?

Will God come, or will there be an even greater calamity?

At this time, the place of origin.

It was already late at night, and Guiguzi and Mengqi slept against the rocks by the spring, and only Hirsch looked at the bright moon.

She wondered in her heart, this planet is obviously not the earth, why is this starry sky so similar to it?

The vast starry sky in the scarlet eyes is a different sight.

Countless floating red threads stretched from the starry sky towards the ground, some of which Hirsch could reach out to touch and see certain images, while most of them passed directly through it, unable to understand its meaning.

The red thread is like a star connecting fate, but none of them connect her.

Hirsch could feel that most of the power of the red-eyed mask had become a part of her, and had changed her very being.

She clicked on the observation data from the Ark III backup system, and the displayed values clearly told her that the main body was about to be repaired.

"Where shall I go?"

"I, who am I fighting for?"

She muttered to herself, subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the red had faded and returned to gold.

It has been thousands of years since she came to this world, and even if her memories have been compressed to only a few hundred years, she still remembers her long-standing wishes.

Mengqi saw her dream, the leader who left the place of origin and chose the unknown world and said, G, go on a trip and see the future of this world for me.

I think in a few hundred years, when you wake up, it will be a wonderful world.

You will protect it, just as you did for me.

Now, there's no way back to the way things were, and I have to do everything I have to stop the end.

So will you, right?

I know that you are a good boy, and I can't go wrong with my choice, and I'm glad that I took you off Earth at that time.

A person is born with a reason for his existence.

Now, I command you that your raison d'être is to fulfill my plan!

"Peryo?" Mengqi was a little puzzled, plan, what plan?

A voice rang in its ear, and she said, "The Ark Project." ”

"Aha?" Mengqi was stunned for a second, and was discovered again in his dream, huh~

Hirsch grabbed it and whispered, "I already remember who you are, Mengqi." Remember, after you left the leader's dream, we passed by. ”

She browled her eyebrows and said with a smile, "The leader asked me to find you, let's have a good chat?" ”

"Per... Poyo?! Looking at her weird smile, Mengqi suddenly had a sense of foreboding.