Section 1009 The Day of the Harvest
Lil settled down in Winglal for the rest of the day, and every day was still playing, lounging, and doing nothing. There were still a lot of flies, but they were all used as a whetstone by Singel, and as Singal steadily moved towards the planetary level, Saros's peeping at her ended, as if he had forgotten who she was. Even the wise man of Sapos, who was contacted once in a while, quietly disappeared without a trace.
Li'er knew that everything had been started, and what was coming was coming.
It's just that before that, the Tsa still have to make some preparations.
The Third Realm, the Mamblit Field.
In the vast starry sky, an endless nebula slowly extends, like a river across the starry sky, which is indescribably spectacular and moving. Ancient stars are still spitting heat, contributing to the starry sky. The Kuroshio Tide has quietly invaded here, and in the near future, this star field will become a historical term.
But in the star field, tens of thousands of planets do not perceive this. The primitive natives are still growing in nature, working in the sun every day, running in the wilderness, and working hard for the continuation of life. They don't know that the Calamity has struck, or that their lives have entered a countdown in cosmic time.
On the planet Kakajel, an ancient rock is slowly moving, crushing the ore with its hard claws and absorbing it into its body. Its shell is covered in scratches and moss, and it is evident that it has aged a long time. And all around it, there was a living carbon-based life, and some grotesque beasts were roaring and running. Dark jungles, red fields, all kinds of strange plants growing, trying to indulge the most relavenous life.
But none of them knew what to do. At this moment, in the starry sky outside the planet, a whirlpool was slowly forming, and then, a man with black hair and a shawl walked out. It was Saros, who was seen wearing a blood-red shawl trimmed with gold trim. The interior is black armor. As soon as he walked out, he locked his eyes on the planet Kakajer. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Sure enough...... There is plenty of prey here. The ecology is also very pristine and preserved. It seems that it is worth breaking through the barrier of the world realm this time. ”
As he spoke, Salos shook his wrist, and a void figure appeared beside him, only to see that he had gray messy hair and was wearing a dirty white robe, and he did not look majestic at all. But Salos had great respect for him, and as soon as he appeared, he saluted him and greeted him earnestly.
"Good day, chief wise man of the great Napolites."
This gray-haired old man turned out to be the chief wise man?
If you let outsiders hear it, you won't be able to believe your ears. The Tsa inherited part of the social structure of Crodir. This is where the office of the wise man comes from. Each of them is the essence accumulated by the Tsa people over the years, and it can be said that they are the cornerstone of the Tsa tribe. But the chief wise man is so easy to call? You must know that even in the ancient era of great chaos, the pinnacle of biological civilization, Crodil, there was only one chief great wise man, and only one was allowed!
Such an important person, is this sloppy old man?
But that's the case, so even in the face of Salos's greeting, the old man just looked at him in a daze, and nodded indifferently.
"Here. Is it 736 stocking ground? ”
"Yes. The Great Chief Wise Man. Salos replied politely. There was a hint of indescribable closeness in his tone.
Few people know that what he is today is given by this white-haired old man, and it is he who gives himself life and strength. It's also him. Transform yourself into the seventh ruler of the Sand Clan, bearing the seeds of destiny. It can be said that without this old man, there would be no name Saros.
Perhaps, just like my father.
Salos thought. The gaze softened.
The white-haired old man on the opposite side rubbed his messy hair and said with annoyance. "How many times have you said that call me without the prefix of greatness. I'm not at this level yet. Don't make people laugh. ”
"Who dares to laugh at you?" Saros's eyes flashed. Said calmly. "He will become the dust of the universe."
"Oh, that's it anyway, it's good that you know the Tao yourself. Hey, your personality is really a headache, and I don't know where you came from. The white-haired old man rubbed his messy hair again in frustration, and finally turned his attention to the planet below. He said after taking out a device and testing it a few times.
"It looks good, and it's not in vain that we've been preparing for so long. Salos, how many more such planets are there in this field? ”
"One thousand three hundred and thirty-two." Saros scanned it slightly with his thoughts, and then said affirmatively. "It's all in the same state. But more than 300 of them have evolved intelligent life, and nine have entered the social process. ”
The so-called social process is the emergence of countries and science and technology, the development of the planet to a certain extent. It's about the same as most civilizations in the universe. But in the eyes of the two at this moment, it is just a number.
"Yes, the environment here is specially set up to make it ideal for mobs." The wise man of Napolit scratched his head. "Originally, I wanted to stocking for a while longer, and wait for more intelligent life to appear before harvesting, but I didn't expect the civil war of the Boca clan to be so fast, and the timing waited for no one."
"Yes." Salos replied calmly. "If it weren't for the Boca civil war, we wouldn't have had a chance to do the Alpha Plan. These stockpiles will also be kept mothballed to avoid discovery by the Boca people. ”
"But now we don't need to be afraid of them. The ridiculous prince is evil, he will never know the way, and just when he is fighting for the throne of Boca, we are already preparing to enter a new stage. These stockyards have enough resources to create the perfect brood. ”
"No, no, no, it's not just the brood, it's you. Salos, you need these resources too. The great wise man said suddenly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You're not perfect enough, but I think you'll be even more perfect when you've harvested these stockyards. At that time, I will definitely reconcoct it for you to unleash the true power of the Abyss. Trust me, you're the legendary ...... Children of the Abyss. ”
"It's all in your wisdom." Salos bowed his head respectfully. Said seriously.
"Let's get started."
"Yes."
Salos agreed, turned around and raised his right hand, and the next moment, a faint black mist appeared on his arm, and it condensed into black runes little by little. A force that did not belong to this universe quietly descended on him, full of destruction.
Then, he pointed at the lun, and the force penetrated the planet below.
I come, I reap.
I bring destruction, I cry out for new life.
Destruction with you, new birth with me.
This is the interlacing of our destinies.
It is also thy life......
Unique value. (To be continued......)