Chapter 68: Memories of the Lonely Tree

Mo Fan and the others looked around with some horror, the ground under their feet obviously did not feel any tremors, but the world in front of them shook completely, of course, this was not enough to make them frightened - the dilapidated city gradually recovered under this shaking, and vague figures appeared around them.

As far as they could see, the aura spread to almost the entire planet, and where the aura passed, cities rose from the ground and stood in the middle of the planet, except for the Gakka Forest.

Suddenly, the city came to life, the figures were moving through the streets, driving vehicles they didn't know about, busy, and the screens in the buildings lit up, as if broadcasting something to the whole city, but everything was so blurry.

People stopped and listened carefully to the news broadcast on the screen, but slowly, the whole city began to get agitated, countless figures ran towards this open space, more and more people gathered, and after a while, Mo Fan was full of figures standing around them, only there was no one where they were standing.

Even if they were so close, Mo Fan couldn't see their appearances clearly, and these were phantoms—Mo Fan's outstretched hand passed through them.

The same scenario takes place in other cities that have risen from the ground, the only difference is that there are no lone trees and statues in other cities.

The figures began to fall to their knees, as if they were praying something, whether they were facing the statue or the lonely tree, but their prayers seemed to work, and the crowd began to cheer, and they carried the news of joy to the other cities, and everyone went home without exception and got ready.

The picture suddenly tore apart, and when it returned to normal, Mo Fan and their knees were full of people again, they were carrying things, like weapons, and they could see that people were constantly evacuating outside the city, and they were the only ones who were guarding the city.

The picture was torn again, and in the process of tearing, the other cities that rose from the ground disappeared, leaving only this lonely city in the wilderness, although he couldn't hear what they were saying, and he couldn't see their appearance, but Mo Fan could clearly feel that they were there to protect this lonely tree and statue.

At this moment, the lone tree changed, its trunk seemed to be inflated and instantly expanded, branches grew out of the trunk, and the leaves sprouted and grew again, and soon a lush giant tree with endless vitality appeared in front of several people.

"Is this the state of the giant tree?" Mo Fan looked at the illusory giant tree blankly and muttered in his mouth.

The giant tree was flickering, the green leaves were dyed red, the bright red dripping down the trunk, it was blood!

The scene changes again, those who remain are fighting hard, who is the enemy? I don't know! All they knew was that they had failed, and they began to fall in pieces, and the corpses were spread all the way from outside the city to the edge of the clearing.

Until finally, there were few people left standing in the clearing, and they were talking about something, perhaps complaining. Those people were crying, and finally there was a voice in their ears, it was a faint cry, very light and hateful: "Why? In the end, you still lose, aren't you also a god? Why did you lose to those ······?"

A voice sounded in Mo Fan's mind again, loud and shocking, it was a sentence condensed by countless people with their faith: "Fight for our god!" ”

Then the picture turned again, and there was only one person left in the field, he was lying in front of the giant tree, it seemed that he had been seriously injured, but he still insisted on raising his head, kissing the trunk with his mouth, and said with a cry and a last stubbornness: "O god of life, please give you mercy, we have no way back." ”

The leaves swayed, just swaying.

"We gave up the rescue of the Primordial Goddess and stayed here to fight for you, but······ O God! You've abandoned us in the end! The man sighed, looked up at the sky, shouted angrily, and then propped himself up with what he was holding himself up and slowly left the place.

Mo Fan watched him leave, the helpless figure, swaying, as if he was about to fall down at any time, but he still held on, until he walked out of this clearing, it was as if he had lost everything, and he fell down with a bang!

Mo Fan looked at this scene and was speechless for a long time, and at this time, a sigh came from his head, the voice was very old, and then with Mo Fan's indescribable emotion, he said a sentence: "I'm sorry, I'm ······ Not God. ”

"It's ······ The voice of the lonely tree? Movan, Congreve, and Lilith all looked at the tree, and by some time it had regained its original appearance when it entered the city, its lonely leaves swaying in the wind.

The city behind him began to crumble, and everything returned to its original state, and the streets that had been broken for thousands of years, covered in dust and blood, reappeared behind several people.

"Was that a memory of the city just now?" Mo Fan asked with a little choked up.

"Yes." Tears fell from Kalona's eyes, the earth cracked, and a tree root grew out of the ground to catch her tears, and the tiny trunk swayed softly, comforting the elf.

Kalona slowly raised her head and stared at the leaf, the eyes of a lonely tree. Kalona sobbed and asked, "Are you really leaving?" You haven't seen your mother yet. ”

I don't know what the lonely tree said, but when I saw that Kalona suddenly hugged the trunk of the tree, she couldn't stop crying loudly: "I'll tell my mother, if you're tired, just rest well, and no one will come to disturb you." ”

Mo Fan was excited, he felt as if someone was watching him, and the old voice echoed in his ears, getting softer and softer: "Thank you, take care of your mother's child." ”

Mo Fan looked at the lonely tree, he didn't know what to say, he just nodded with the other two.

The lone tree had nothing to explain to it anymore, and it slowly shrank in Kalona's arms, the tiny trunk descended rapidly, and the huge leaves were like a banner of civilization, and the curtain was falling.

The trunk of the tree eventually turned into a puff of dust in Kalona's arms and drifted away with the wind, except for the huge leaf that fell into Kalona's hand, which was very tender, and which Carona knew had just grown—to welcome them as they entered the city.

The scene was silent, and Mo Fan and the others couldn't bother Kalona, so they could only watch her cry loudly.

Mo Fan's clothes were ripped off, he looked down, Lilith's eyes were red, and he pouted: "Lilith······ I want to cry too. ”

Mo Fan put his hand on her little head, stroked it gently, and finally sighed: "Then cry······"

The quiet city welcomed the cries of the two children, and Morfan and Congreve stood together, Lilith wiping his tears from his eyes.

This cry, crying for a long time, Lilith was already asleep, it is estimated that she is tired of crying, Kalona stopped crying, and hugged the leaf, this is the mother's child, her own elder, must be brought back.

She looked at the three Mo Fan behind her, and apologized: "I'm sorry for letting you see me crying for so long." ”

As she spoke, she naturally thought of the purpose of what they were doing and pointed to her feet: "The source of energy we are looking for is down here." ”

"What the hell did you say?" The Rubik's Cube suddenly stepped forward and asked, Mo Fan was in a hurry, haven't you seen people crying just now, just ask this question, how can it work!

But Kalona didn't mind, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and touched the leaf with her hand: "She told me a lot, starting with the construction of the city around her and ending with it. ”

The Rubik's Cube fell on Kalona's shoulder, and its voice was a little gentle: "What's her name?" ”

Kalona shook her head: "Until the end, there was no name, maybe there was, but she said that she couldn't afford that name, and she was the one who really could afford the title of God!" ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the statue, which looked so dilapidated in the sunlight that it looked like it was about to fall down at any moment, but it had been standing for thousands of years!