"I really didn't expect it... You are far more powerful than I can see ... ”

The smile on the Queen's face faded as she looked at the girl whose left hand was glowing milky.

Although it didn't know who those spiritual fragments belonged to, judging from the importance of that old immortal, the owner of these spiritual power fragments would definitely not be a small person, and the girl in front of him should be the personal daughter of the owner of this spiritual power fragment, and it really couldn't be looked at with ordinary eyes.

"In this case, I am also serious about you, you must know that the spiritual path between you and your body is disordered, and now you can't get a trace of assistance from the spiritual core of your body, or according to your human being, the spiritual vortex, as long as I consume the power in your spiritual body, you are not the same as being caught, why do you have to seek pain for yourself...

As he spoke, Gucha stretched out his arms, only to hear a "bang", and the hands of the queen worm in front of Nataya suddenly burst open, turning into two clouds of mist-like substance, and flew towards the girl one left and one right.

"What is this...

When the two fog-like objects flew in front of Nataya's spirit body, the girl saw clearly that the arms of the queen insect spirit body had turned into countless dark red insects, and these small insects were fearlessly pounced on her.

"唰~~唰~~~唰~~~"

When these little insects were about to approach the girl, almost every one of them shot out their tail spines, and for a while, the girl's spiritual body was covered with dark red spiritual power stingers, and the whole person turned into a black red as if it had been dyed.

"Mental Power Toxin~~~~~

Nataya continued to drive away these small insects around her, while trying to maintain her own consumption of as little spiritual power as possible, but those dark red thorns pierced her body, each of them absorbed the spiritual power on her body like a small needle, although each one consumed extremely weak, but when so many were pierced at the same time, the speed of spiritual power dissipation became faster and faster.

"Hahaha~~~ Come on, sleep... Soon, you will be able to get your wish ... Let your body come to you~~~ If you can't find your body faster, you may really die~~ I won't be able to explain it at that time~~~ Ahhehehehe!! ”

The girl's spirit body had already felt a noticeable weakness, and she realized that she had to find a way to get out of here now, but in the darkness of the surroundings, there was no trace of escape at all...

。。。。。。。。。。。。

"Nana~~~~ Nana!!! Nana ~~~~~~"

As soon as he saw the scene of the Imperial Zerg patrol constantly driving out of the camp from the long-range observer, Garbo realized that he was likely to be discovered by the other party, but the direction of the other party's march was in all directions, and the hiding place of the two of them may not be discovered for the time being.

At this time, it is necessary to transfer as soon as possible.

But the girl next to her had been screaming for five minutes, and she didn't react at all, just staring ahead with wide eyes, like a real sculpture.

"... THEY ARE COMING ... ”

Garbo glanced 270 degrees ahead, and at least two of the reconnaissance teams had already begun to move in the direction where they were hiding.

"I can't control it so much, let's transfer it first and then talk about !!"

Garbo couldn't help it, so she grabbed the sculpture-like Nataya on her back and quickly ran in the direction of the snowmobile behind her.

Touching where the snowmobile was parked, Garbo buckled Nataya's snowmobile behind her car, then fastened the girl firmly behind her back with a rope lock, and rode the snowmobile towards the mountains on the other side of the Imperial camp.

Judging from the observation of the past two hours, the reconnaissance team of a large number of insect swarms had just gathered in the opposite mountain, and the carpet search had just ended, and it was interspersed with the place where they had just been hiding.

Garbo, who had just fled with Nataya on his back, faintly sensed that Nataya's spiritual power was connected somewhere in the imperial barracks, he didn't dare to rashly take Nataya's body too far away from here, he knew very well what the result would be once the human spiritual body was completely separated from the physical body, and he didn't want this girl to die in front of him because of his recklessness.

"This idiot! How dare she use her mental power to probe here so blatantly!! Stupid, big stupid!! ”

Garbo scolded the girl who was firmly attached to her back as she drove the snowmobile to the other ridge of the camp, and sure enough, there was no sign of the patrol swarm except for the scattered secret sentry posts.

Suddenly, the gray-haired boy felt the girl behind him twitch for a moment, and then began to twitch in bursts, which could be clearly felt through the thick snowcoats and snowmobiles of the two of them.

"Oh no, her spirit body must be in trouble!!"

The boy glanced around and saw a small cliff in front of the left side of the ridge, and there happened to be a recess below the small cliff that could accommodate two snowmobiles.

This snow condensation machine is a special machine for the boys' clan to build an igloo, this machine can melt the surrounding snow and ice in a very short time and form a new ice and snow structure here according to their own wishes, as long as it is set up and activated, it can be used to build a new igloo in a very short time.

When Garbo returned to the girl, the three snow condensers had almost carved a wall of ice into the notch below the cliff, and it was not long before the notch would disappear behind the wall.

The boy sat cross-legged and opened the girl's eyelids, which Garbo was startled.

The pupils, which originally had a deep black pupil, have begun to turn slightly white at this moment, and if you look closely, the girl's breathing has become extremely uneven, and her rapid and short breathing is a symptom of human dying before death.

Garbo looked at the girl in front of her, pursed her lips tightly, and slowly took off the glove on her left hand, revealing the mark of the lily on the back of her hand.

Looking at Nataya, whose twitches were getting more and more frequent, Garbo couldn't help but look at her left hand again and again, and then at the girl with a painful face.

Grandpa's voice appeared in his head...

"What is a miracle ... A miracle is nothing but a coincidence in fate, a miracle is inevitable and accidental...

If there is no opportunity and conditions to create a miracle, a miracle will not exist, just like if you want to hit a reptile a kilometer away with a bullet, then you must have a bullet and a reptile to shoot out.

If you can hit it, this so-called miracle is nothing more than a combination of all factors such as wind, eyesight, bullet angle, reptilian will, etc., so you can think of it as a miracle or as the result of extreme calculation... ”

"Grandpa, that means that such a thing as a miracle and a thing like luck doesn't exist at all, right?"

Young Garbo, holding his grandfather's leg, asked curiously.

"Hehe, silly boy, grandpa doesn't know this question... But do you know why we all call you the Miracle Child? ”

Little Garbo fluttered with a pair of big eyes, looking at his grandfather, revealing a look of doubt.

"Grandpa... I don't understand when you say that... Didn't you say that there is no luck, so why are we called the Miracle Guardians, Mom said they call me the Miracle Child, because I will bring good luck to the tribe, just like my father, when I grow up, I can protect the tribe and become a great patriarch! ”

The white-bearded old man laughed and touched Garbo's head.

"Child, when you grow up, you will know, our tribe is a tribe that can touch the thread of fate, and the so-called miracle child is the person who can get closest to the truth of fate in each generation, but this ability cannot be used easily!

Because fate itself cannot be changed, just like our ancestors have wanted to change the fate of our tribe for generations, but no matter how you try, what is destined will always happen... We can only change and interfere in the established wheel of fate, and try our best to delay that day ... ”

Young Garbo, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, nodded, and his expression became solemn, and slowly the immature face overlapped with the boy who was looking at his left hand in the ice and snow.

"Fate itself cannot be changed ...

Hope is not to be had ...

Otherwise we will lose everything our people have, everything ...

These are the words you have warned me since I was a child, and this is why my father, who sacrificed his life in order not to let the clan perish.

But to this day, we still have nothing, we are still cursed by fate ...

Since there is nothing left, I want to try what kind of magic this untouchable and unchangeable fate has!

Why should we die when it wants us to die, and when it wants us to live, we must live! ”

Yes, there are no more, there are no more tribes, there is no more dad, the postman is dead!

Mom and Sasha, including herself, if it weren't for the girl in front of her, they would have been gone a long time ago.

What else is there to lose?

Garbo doesn't know...

A hand with a lily mark was gently stretched out, and the gray-haired Garbo, with his left hand firmly pressed against Nataya's right cheek, closed his eyes.

"Spiritually ... Synchronous! ”

In Garbo's mind, after a buzz, the complete model of the Imperial Army camp in Nataya's mind was transmitted, and where Garbo could see, in addition to these nuanced physical and energy forms, countless looming filaments were intertwining with each other, every life, stone, and even energy stream.

"The Silk Thread of Destiny~~ Come on!!

From today onwards, I will not be guarding your people!

You took everything from me, and she snatched me back from you!

You gave me endless despair, it was she who gave hope back to me again!!

So...

From this moment on, I will declare war on you!! ”