Half a year later.

Both agriculture and education in Shadu are gradually getting on the right track. The vegetables and fruits grown in the specially modified soil are bumper harvests every year, and while supporting thousands of people in Shadu, a part of the manpower can be allocated to undertake the teaching tasks of children.

"Are you sure you want to leave?" King Du was inevitably a little depressed, "It's so chaotic outside, where else can you go." ”

"I came here to find out the truth about the Lanhiti incident, but now my mission has been overfulfilled, and the development trend of Shadu is very good, it doesn't make a difference whether I stay or not." When Xi Luo came to find the king, he even packed his luggage, and it seemed that he was going to leave at any time.

"You can always tell me where you are going, in case there is an emergency in the sand, what if we need to contact you?"

Xi Luo looked at the increasingly urgent tone and complicated eyes of the king, and vaguely understood that he couldn't fully trust himself, and suspicion was a common problem among politicians: "I want to go back to the East to see, and I won't come back again." A few months ago, I asked Veslian to save Cassisi's life, and I believe that with this affection, even if something happens to Shadu in the back, the mercenary base will take care of it. ”

Listening to Xi Luo's words, the king pursed his dry lips anxiously, and after a pause, he spoke: "I know I probably can't stop your decision, but how do you ask me to explain to my people that their princess has decided to abandon them and leave?" If you had told me about this decision earlier, or if you had left later, I could have made up a process of dying......"

"There's no need." Xi Luo directly interrupted King Du's words, "The Shadu people believe in prophecy, since we have already tampered with the prophecy once, why can't there be a second time." I believe that the king has enough ability to guide public opinion, otherwise he would not have been a fake king for so many years without being discovered. ”

"If I don't agree, are you going to put a gun to my head again?" King Du shook his head with a wry smile, and as soon as he turned around, he felt a stiff muzzle on his temple.

Familiar cold, exactly the same as two years ago.

It's just that the composure at that time was pretended, but at this time, the king really couldn't be annoyed, but there was a thin mist in front of him.

"Just kidding, King Du." Xi Luo threw the gun back into his bag carelessly, "Can you help me one last time?" ”

"Say it." The king of the capital really has no choice but to take Xi Luo.

"I have a bag of storage hard drives here, which are e-books that I saved before the war and that you can use to teach. If, many years later, someone who can give my name comes to Sha and asks you for this, you will give it to her, shall you? Xi Luo said and threw the big black bag in his backpack on the table, as if he had never considered that the king would refuse his proposal.

"Okay. I can promise in the name of the gods...... How did I forget, you know I don't believe this. The king laughed to himself, and soon returned to his serious appearance and promised, "I think ...... Dujni Karis promises to keep the contents of the bag for you until you or your descendants pick it up, and even if I die, there will be my descendants, and the descendants of Shadu will take over the mission......"

"You have a lot of ideas, make an oath with your own name."

"In this life, I only believe in myself."

"It's good."

After a long silence between the two, a thousand words turned into two words: "Take care." ”

Looking at Xi Luo's back as he drifted away, King Du returned to the throne weakly, looking at the empty hall, and an indescribable loneliness flooded his heart.

Is Shadu's prophecy true or false?

If so, who is the prophesied princess?

How did the old national teacher calculate the prophecy? Crystal ball or tarot card?

Forgive his meager imagination.

From the drawer on his right, the king pulled out a roll of golden silk cloth with dense black letters written on it: "...... Princess Shadu poured the country and the city, wearing a golden gauze skirt to crown the world, appearing from the firelight, to the land of firelight, I don't know that the gods came to the world, and miracles were born......"

"Veslene, everyone is far away, what else do you see." The king said behind him.

A moment later, a white-robed man who had been hiding for an unknown amount of time walked out from behind the pillar: "King Du." ”

"Aren't you all ready to follow the princess for the rest of your life? Why didn't it come out just now? Did you know that this withdrawal can lead to a lifetime of regret? ”

Veslian lowered his eyes: "I don't regret it. ”

He was still reluctant to cause the princess a little trouble, even if it was his own......

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When the two started this conversation, Xi Luo had already left the desert from the secret passage with the fat ball.

"Host, do you say that Dongfang has been okay all these years? The fighting outside was so fierce that it was like a stuffy gourd, ignoring it, and it didn't know how long they would have enough food to eat. ”

"Oriental people have had the habit of storing grain since 2,000 years ago, don't worry, even if they close the country for hundreds of years, the grain storage is enough to feed the people inside." Leaving Shadu, it was as if he had unloaded the burden on his body, and Xi Luo's tone was much happier, "Director Fat Ball, didn't you say that you wanted to make a documentary of this era?" Have you figured out where we're going now? ”

Fat Ball bit his claw wings embarrassedly: "I want to look at Eyeps Town, the old mayor and the little boy we saved, well, Lanxi Bar, the bomb shelter, and the lake outside the city that will sparkle in the sun, I also want to see the mercenary bases in various cities, what kind of life the Orientals live now......"

"In peacetime, I didn't have the opportunity to go on a world trip with you just by reading books, and we just happened to walk around in troubled times."

"Okay. Host, can we save more ordinary people? ”

"Yes."

"Don't worry about changing history?"

"I think it's more appropriate to say that we're making history."

In the following days, Xi Luo really ran to many cities in many countries with the fat ball, and I don't know if it was influenced by Lanhiti, every time Xi Luo went to a city that had not been affected by the war, he would take the fat ball to find a good bar to sit in for a night, not drinking, and rarely participating in the verbal wars of the drinkers.

Xi Luo is used to holding a few pieces of wood to carve the various states of the world that he has seen, since that time, Xi Luo has touched the magic of spiritual power carving, and his spiritual power has been improved again and again, and it is estimated that it will reach the level of Mo Zhiyin in a few months.

Sometimes, Xi Luo has also encountered difficult people, usually directly pulling out guns, and over time, the murderous reputation has spread to nearby towns.

After going around the world for most of the world, Xi Luo and Fat Ball finally came to the familiar country in the East. The country is currently in a state of external lockdown, and Xi Luo used the high-tech of the mall to sneak in.

Thousands of years have passed, and with the rapid development of science and technology, the streets and alleys have become both familiar and unfamiliar. A country that has not been devastated by war is still different, and the faces of people on the street are full of happy smiles and free talk.

"Fat ball, is there anything else you want to go?"

"It's gone."

"Then we'll go back to the Star Era."

"Are you going to reshape the Earth?"

"Yes."