The old man who was chanting the spell was actually halfway through it, and then watched the spaceship disappear before his eyes. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his neck shrunk, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Is this part of the process?" The middle-aged man looked at the old man's back and said stupidly.

Because the ground was already full of cracks, the yin wind whistled with geothermal heat and whimpered in this empty hole, and everyone was even more determined, not that the spaceship was invisible, but that it was really gone. A huge spaceship disappeared right under their noses. There were no signs.

"Ahem. I didn't do it, and I don't know what's going on. The hot air poured into the old man's throat, causing a cough.

"How is this possible! This must be an illusion! It's their machination! "The middle-aged man couldn't accept all this.

This middle-aged man was originally just an unemployed vagrant in the city of Otileia, with great ambitions and no one to do anything. Later, when he found out that he was a descendant of the clouds, he was full of hatred for the earthlings. Later, after hearing about the legend of the spaceship in the clouds, he tried his best to get on the spaceship and return to his home planet. He felt that if he could start over, he would be no worse than anyone else.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man opened the gun indiscriminately towards the place where the original spaceship was, and the gunfire rang out in the relatively closed hole, and the deafening gunfire echoed in the hole, mixed with the sound of the wind whistling in the hole. Only then did everyone accept the fact that the spaceship was really gone.

This middle-aged man is just a pawn, and he doesn't have time to blame anyone now, so he cried and scolded his superiors to report the situation here.

"I really didn't do it, boy, you should believe me, right, I'm a god, I used to be a psychology professor." The old man was afraid that the middle-aged man would blame him, so he explained to the others next to him tremblingly.

The middle-aged man ignored the old man, and except for the two people who were left to monitor the movements here, he led the rest of the people along the road that had just been excavated. Report back to the person responsible for organizing the migration.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade. The spacecraft here was accidentally discovered by the Martian base last year. The main thing is that General Claire wants to find out the real culprit who sent the picture code in Antarctica. Unexpectedly, halfway through the detection work, James and the others drove a few fighters to take the secret base to the end.

Therefore, only half of the data can be sent to Mars, and Gu Yun sent them directly to the top management of Paasei without even looking at these reports. Then, through the isotope carbon-4 detection of the rock layers, they found that the rock layers were irregularly interlaced. Indicates that there is at least a five-dimensional space beneath the rock formation.

Later, the space-time bureau got the information of the Antarctic igloo in the future chess pieces, that is, Yi Jianghe's safe house in this era. At the same time, they also found the home spacecraft that was supposed to crash.

Only then did the Space-Time Bureau realize the seriousness of the problem. Yi Jianghe hid a space-time machine for them in the past. Therefore, the Grim Reaper had to put down his work and intercept Yi Jianghe and their pawn, Yi San.

The Temporal Bureau's idea on this issue is exactly the same as that of the Kham and Juba, and that is to send their descendants back to their home planet! Perpetuating the flame for the race.

And then it happened. Of course, the middle-aged man didn't know these things, and now he returned to the surface in a panic with doubts and reported the situation underground.

It wasn't until the moment he saw the person in charge that his heart relaxed. He also thought he was being taken advantage of.

He wondered if it was because of the limited number of seats on the ship, and the person in charge left them behind. After all, in his opinion, the ship position is reserved for people with high power or high morality, or at least one skill. And he knows that he is useless, and some are just passionate.

Fortunately, the person in charge did not blame the middle-aged man, but introduced a young man to him. Judging by the tone of the person in charge, he was in awe of this young man.

The middle-aged man has been in the market all the year round, and when he sees that the wind has become perfect for his ability to rudder, he just wants to go up and pat himself.

Unexpectedly, the man walked up to him with a smile, and from the smile it looked like an old friend who had known him for many years. This really frightened the middle-aged man.

"Hello, Little Stone." The man smiled and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

The middle-aged man stood there as if struck by lightning.

And the stunned expression of the person in charge standing behind him can swallow a goose egg. Because he had never heard this man speak in such a tone, let alone smile.

"How did you know my nickname?" The man said in a trembling tone.

The man's memories of the nickname were vaguely recalled, because he was an abducted child, and he remembered that afternoon, he and his parents had gone to a celebration that seemed to be about Noah's Ark for a physical examination. Then there was a riot in the crowd, and he was held by a man in the waist, and then he appeared in the slums, and then that's it. He had been hearing a woman call him Little Stone in his dreams, and he was caught by the man in the waist and stomach, and he tried to look up to see the face of a strange woman, who he knew was his mother.

"Tuku, Toth, by the way, you're called Riel now." The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously.

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man shouted.

The person in charge in the back thought that the middle-aged man was going to be angry, and hurried up to protect the young man.

The young man waved his hand to signal the person in charge not to be nervous.

"Rare, I'm a prophet, and I know everything about you." The young man smiled mysteriously.

"Who the hell are you?" Riel no longer believes the young man's nonsense. He had just been deceived by a magic stick.

"You don't believe it, he walked out of this door with you, and only one person will survive." The young man pointed to the person in charge and said.

The stunned expression of the person in charge had just been retracted and it was like being struck by lightning, thinking that this young man wanted to kill his mouth and was about to beg for mercy.

"I'm kidding, I don't kill people, I'm only responsible for changing fate." The young man said with a smile.

"You're a madman, you're a lunatic." Riel felt that this young man was neurotic.

"Alright, you guys get out." The young man said lightly.

The person in charge and Riel were stunned, at a loss.

In the end, the person in charge walked out of the fighter plane with a nervous heart.

They were on a fighter plane, and the person in charge let Rare go ahead.

"You're not going to be infected by him, are you?" Riel was speechless to the person in charge.

"It's better to believe what you have than what you don't. Besides, I even know the color of your panties today. but they did not know that your name was Little Stone. "The person in charge is really timid. Because the person he uses seems to him to know everything.

"Really, what color am I wearing?" Riel said jokingly. In fact, his heart is already turbulent, and his so-called ambitions are actually just being used.

"Silly you, how did I ......"

In the middle of the words of the person in charge, several gunshots came from the rear. It's all on the person in charge.

“…… I know ......," the person in charge said and vomited blood from his mouth and fell down.

Riel stood there in shock, unable to believe what was happening here. Then, in the snowflakes fluttering, several young people in thin clothes rushed out, and asked nervously in front of Riel, "Big brother, are you okay?" ”

When Riel comes back to his senses, he realizes that these men are his younger brothers.

"You ****, who made you do it, who is it." Riel frantically shook the young man in front of him, so frightened that the cigarette in his mouth fell.

The smoke fell to the ground, the smoke and the snowflakes fused together, and the blood on the person in charge flowed all over the ground, and the contact with the smoke made a snorting sound, and the blood immediately seeped into the snow, and Riel stared at the scarlet blood, feeling weird and mysterious, and his whole body was cold from his toes to the top of his head.

These young people looked at each other.

"Who is it...... Who called you? Riel asked, blankly-eyed.

"Do you know the prophet?" A young man said in a trembling tone.

Hearing the word prophet, Riel couldn't help but jump. Asked aloud: "How do you know him!" ”

The young man was frightened and did not dare to speak. looked at the few people next to him in astonishment, which means that our boss is not insane after the disappearance of the spaceship.

"Isn't that old man who went down with you under the rift, and hasn't he always been our prophet?" Another younger brother whispered.

"Did he call you? Could it be that he also got the spaceship? No way! "Riel is crazy.

"No, I heard him predict that your trip would be dangerous, and that he would lay all the blame on you when you returned. Then you will be burned on the cross with doctrine. One of the young men said tremblingly.

"You believe that stick. Did you take the wrong medicine? Rare shouted.

Rare knew his past with his little brothers, and knew that they would definitely not betray him.

Those little brothers looked at each other and thought, "It's the boss, you took the wrong medicine."

At this time, the door on the fighter plane opened, and a voice came from the door: "Come up." ”

Riel's little brothers warily raised their guns and pointed them at the hatch.

Riel waved his hand and said, "Go back." ”

Then Riel got on the fighter plane in a daze.

Subsequently, the fighter plane left the South Pole with Riel. Snowflakes fluttered in the ground.

The fissures in the South Pole have stopped expanding. Almost all of these descendants of the clouds gathered in the crack above the Antarctic igloo. Their mobile phone AI is dead. They knew that after their spaceship disappeared, their faith in their hearts had collapsed, like ghosts, and they didn't know what to do next, so they could only lean on each other to keep warm. Jokes that are colder than this snow and ice.

They were waiting, and they didn't know what they were waiting for, maybe they were waiting for Godot.

On the fighter plane, the young man brings Arrail as a guest, which makes Arrail even more uncomfortable.

"Who the hell are you?" Riel said, rubbing his delicate coffee cup.

"My name is Yama, and I have said it all, I don't kill people, I am only responsible for changing my fate." The young man said with a smile.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do." The faith in Rare has collapsed.

He felt that he could not escape his fate in his life, he felt that he had been teased by fate, and his fate had always been in the hands of others.

"Look." Yama said gently.

As soon as Riel looked up, the cup fell to the ground in fright, and the hot coffee spilled all over. Riel nervously bends down to pick up the cup, watching the red mat on the fighter plane stained with coffee, and Riel shuddered to wipe it with his ash-covered sleeve, because the mat looks valuable.

Unexpectedly, the sleeves became even more dirty after being stained with coffee, and the red mat turned gray.

Riel didn't dare to look up and said sorry repeatedly.

In fact, he didn't want to look up, he couldn't believe it was true.

"Don't be nervous, kid." Yama reassured.

Riel looked up.

I saw that the Yama in front of him was no longer an earthling, his whole body was covered with black scale armor, and the scale armor was still glowing with a brown luster.

Yama instantly turned into a lizardman.

"You are a direct descendant of the Cloud People!" Riel had always thought it was a hallucination.

"You are all my brothers." Yama helped Ryel to his feet.

Riel learns that their race has been on Earth for more than 12,000 years, and that most of their genes have been diluted out by merging with Earth's creatures. And the rest is carried on in the form of recessive genes. It is rare to appear in the world as dominant, and if all genes are atavistic to their ancestors, the probability is really 1 in 10 billion. For so many years, there have been a small number of atavistic babies. The chances of these atavistic babies surviving are slim to none, and with the previous religious bias towards curses, none of them will survive. Like werewolves, bears and the like are very few in history.

"You're coming from your home planet now." Riel suddenly thought of something, and his face began to get excited.

"No, I've been on Earth since I was born, and yes, I'm a direct descendant of the Cloud People. The genes have not been diluted. Yama said.

"Why did you find me?" Riel couldn't figure out why he was so obsessed with Yama.

"Because you're the key point in time and space." Yama said firmly.

"What's the key?" Riel was also blindsided, but seeing Yama's serious expression, he knew it wasn't a joke.

"I said I could change my fate. Can you believe it? Yama said lightly.

Riel nodded. What happened to the person in charge just now was too shocking for him.

"Do you know why I know your name is Little Rock?" Yama asked.

Riel's expression changed instantly, and Yama probably knew his background.

"Because I see the past." Yama Luo still said in a very flat tone.

"Is that all in the past? Are you the man of the future? Riel said as if something had suddenly come to mind.

"Yes, not really." Yama didn't say it directly.

Riel didn't dare to ask any more.

The atmosphere froze there, and the atmosphere seemed awkward and eerie. (To be continued.) )