vs 39 Hope

() In a blur, half-asleep and half-awake, he seemed to see You Ge watching him, as if he saw Ye Xinling looking at him, as if he saw Mu Yuli-Ran, who met again after many years, staring at him......

"Scumbag, what are your plans for the future?" "Scumbag, will you let your sister send you to study?" "When you are studying at school, my sister will often come to visit you and study with you, okay?"

"Can drive, handle food, relax the host's mood, tidy up the room, warm the bed......" "Master, are you satisfied with Xinling's service?" "Master, are you awake?"

"You...... Are you iron slag? "How do you prove it?" "Your arrogance has proven your identity, you are iron slag."

After a while, he seemed to see the scroll from the temple again, and a whisper came from his ear......

"Wrong, dirty, evil exists." "They're not human, they shouldn't be there!"

"Hello, friend from afar......" "To commemorate this forgotten history."

"It's a pity that the Temple of Glory is gone......"

"Please go and see for me if there is a temple there." "Is there a ...... Is there any hope we have ......"

In the deepest part of his heart, there seemed to be a voice telling him that he couldn't die, and there were still many people who wanted him to live, and he couldn't just give up. He suddenly came to his senses and struggled to get up, but his body was unconscious.

Looking at the vast and silent sea, he fell into despair again.

Is this the end of it......

No! He roared, a raging fire burning inside, and struggled violently, finally holding up his numb body.

However, this qiē is all in vain, and only one strength is slowly passing away. He saw no hope, not even a reverie. In this vast sea, who can save him?

Perhaps, it is really coming to an end......

Disheartened, he gave up and let his body fall. Just then, a metal pendant slipped out of the collar.

He lay on the cold raft and gently opened the pendant. The corners of the person's mouth in the photo are slightly upturned, as in the past, the smile is enchanting and charming. Between those eyebrows, there is a faint contempt, a meaningful provocation.

Looking at her silently, he suddenly missed the days in Iron Mountain Town and the warm embrace.

He caressed the photo, and if he would regret it, then at this moment, he did regret it.

Suddenly, he seemed to touch a bulge, and it was in some place of bad taste. So, he smacked his lips and pressed down.

With a soft click, Lena's photo bounced up, revealing the inside of the pendant.

A crimson serum, lying there quietly.

He took it out with trembling hands, the crimson serum, shining with crystal shine in the morning light. Flowing inside is the fire of life that has been passed on. This one is a priceless treasure refined from hundreds of sandworm eggs with a market value of tens of thousands of gold. He knew very well that this must be the last hope she had bought for him with his mother's relic, the elf stone ring.

"Next time, I'll save you!" He roared, using the last of his strength, clenching the serum into his chest and punching it all in.

In an instant, a warm current spread from his chest to his limbs, like a phoenix nirvana, and surging power poured into his cold body. As soon as he got up, his chest was full of dullness that was about to explode, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

At the same time, insect shells naturally emerged, and arthropods sprang out uncontrollably. Immediately afterwards, the broken shell peels off layer by layer, and a layer of nascent carapace with thick fluff grows at a rate visible to the naked eye. And the five newborn joints gradually changed color, from the light yellow of the newborn, to dark red, and then from dark red to jet black......

"Alice, scan the body."

Accompanied by the mechanical synthesis sound of the girl, the front of the red comet shoots out several rays of red, yellow, blue, green, and white, scanning back and forth on the body of the iron slag. The bright red light comes from the iris scanner, the orange-yellow light comes from the alpha ray meter, the light blue light comes from the coordinate locator, the light green light comes from the 3D image generator, and the milky white light comes from the gene scanner.

"Alice, full speed ahead!"

As soon as the words fell, the twelve fumatoes of the red comet were activated at the same time, and the high-pressure gas was sprayed out, and the raft rode the wind and waves, and moved forward rapidly!

With the wind blowing in his face, Iron Slag stood at the front of the raft with his hands on his chest and stood at the far north.

A few days later......

The outline of the land gradually appeared in the north, and it was a frozen world. There was ice everywhere, no snow, no dirt, no trace of life, only endless glaciers.

He stepped onto the locomotive, twisted the throttle, and flew to the last stop of the journey, the end of the world.

A month later......

In this world of ice, the iron slag finally reached the coordinates recorded in the scroll.

It was late afternoon, and the setting sun shone on the frozen world. He climbed up a high ground and looked up. I saw an ancient temple standing majestically on the far edge of the sky, above the thousand-year-old glacier, in a place filled with clouds and mist.

He twisted the throttle hard and rushed towards the glacier where the temple was located.

Moments later, he climbed the glacier.

However, all that awaited him was a barren ruin.

There are many rocks in front of me, and there are collapsed stone houses everywhere, and these mottled stones seem to tell the ruthlessness of the years. And at the end of the ruins, at the top of the glacier, was a temple that had collapsed most of it......

After a journey of thousands of miles, after all the hardships, what awaited him was such a scene.

Looking at the collapsed temple, he exhaled deeply. In an instant, disappointment, loneliness, exhaustion, and all kinds of negative feelings came to my heart.

Walking here, there was no food, no fuel, no supplies for survival, he had not eaten for many days, and could only rely on ice cubes to replenish his water.

He sat like this, staring at the ruins of the temple, and did not move for a long time.

Although most of the temple in front has collapsed, it is still magnificent and magnificent, and it is still solemn. Like an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life, standing on a high glacier on crutches, gazing at the vast land.

If you can't go back, bury yourself here......

I don't know how long it was, but it was getting late and night was falling.

He stood up in despair, and was about to leave, but in the depths of the ruins, in the collapsed temple, he saw a faint light of fire......

(Volume 3, end)