"Are you coming with us?" Chu Ming asked.

"No, I'm not going to leave here, at least not for 10,000 years." Ju's answer was a surprise.

"But—"

"Freedom, is it? The free air is good, but I also like it here. Ju added again.

"I see." Chu Ming nodded.

Freedom is a state and a state of mind. The 10,000-year-old dead house can live a good life in a room of more than ten square meters, but the small room in the prison makes people live like a year.

"If you have the chance, come and play often." Ju made a joke.

"Memories really can't be kept?" Chu Ming still asked this question.

"Yes, contracts are rules."

Ju's answer didn't surprise Chu Ming, he was just a little disappointed. This trial left him with many memories, and these memories contained emotions that he could not let go.

"I'd like to have a few words with those friends of mine."

"No problem."

"See you again, giant."

"See you soon."

Teleportation runes flowed under Chu Ming's feet, and the mercury-like liquid outlined a mysterious pattern. Gradually, mercury-like metal enveloped Chu Ming's body, and the teleportation began.

After a brief dizziness, when Chu Ming opened his eyes again, he had already come to another altar, and from the black ground this was where they came from, and they were on that companion star.

"Sailor! You're not dead?! ”

Steel Carbon hugged him tightly, choked a few times, and even howled.

Chu Ming didn't say a word, just gently patted the back of the steel charcoal after the most reluctance. This brave warrior proved himself. He fought to the last moment without compromise, and he was not afraid of death.

In the middle of the night, Steel Carbon stopped crying. He pushed Chu Ming away and said very solemnly: "Sailor, remember this brother Gangchar, if there is something, come to me." Remember, even if you're going to die, you're going to come to me. ”

"Definitely."

Chu Ming patted Steel Carbon's shoulder. This straightforward man won his friendship.

"I don't have anything to say, my sister's choice is the right one."

The hairpin holds a flame. Squeezed out a forced smile. But there was infinite sadness in his eyes.

"Can she be resurrected?"

Chu Ming stepped forward, and the flame made him feel a heartbreak warmth.

"Yes, but not what you think." The hairpin shook his head: "The memory will be erased soon, and I don't have to hide it at this time." Our family is worried about why there are so many clones. That's because of this-

Talent is a virtue and a disaster. There are too many precedents in our family. So. We divide the soul into many parts, and if one of them dies, there is another one that can live.

But. Nirvana is silence. Erases cleaner than contracts, and even goodwill can't be left. ”

"What should I do?" Chu Ming asked.

"If you still love her, if you can still remember to love her, if you will continue to love her; If she still loves you, if she can still accept your love. The hairpin said, so many ifs, each more chance is one percent smaller.

"Yes, trust me." Chu Ming brought his hand close to the flames, feeling the rhythm of Miss Pori's life. The rhythm was weak and firm, like Miss Pori, gentle and strong.

"I believe it." The hairpin nodded.

"I believe it too, come on, brother!" Steel Carbon also nodded heavily.

"See you again, Chapter of the Fall—"

On the black ground, mercury hovered again, and the stars shone on the earth, giving a touch of warmth in the loneliness, and the planet in the distance stopped quietly, as if sleeping and waiting.

"Mercury" encapsulates the steel carbon, and then the hairpin. The contract becomes effective.

"Ironskin, are you there?" Chu Ming suddenly thought of something.

"Waiting for teleportation." Ironhide replied.

"Can you keep this memory of mine?"

"No, even the memories of the soul level will be deleted, and the data I read and write will definitely not be retained."

"Isn't there a way at all?"

"Yes, but it doesn't keep the results." Iron Sheet actually gave a surprising answer.

"It's good, try it."

"Backpack for me"

Iron Sheet poured out all the things in Chu Ming's backpack, and then jumped in, and the moment he jumped in, he fell into a genetic state.

Nearly 6 billion billion infinite gene cells filled the entire backpack like smoke. Mercury then wrapped around the backpack, and the contract took effect.

Perhaps this has never happened to the contract, and the erasure of 6 billion billion infinite gene cells one by one is a huge project. Therefore, the transmission has not started for a long time. When the time came, it was impossible to wait indefinitely for teleportation, and after the brilliance, the backpack was passed out......

The lonely deep-space spacecraft were busy, busy trying to bring back the trialists. The treatment of those who complete the trial is completely different from those who do not, and even if the person dies, the personnel on the ship will pull his body back and confirm it repeatedly.

They are now the treasures of the Divine Temple and the Dark World, as there will certainly be a lot of Sanctuaries among them, and as long as the equipment keeps up, it is a sure thing.

Back on the battleship, these trialists will undergo a series of examinations and treatments, experienced doctors will diagnose their physical conditions, and psychotherapists will communicate with them one by one to enlighten them about their psychological disorders.

At the same time, the battleship was also returning home, and instead of leaving immediately after the jump was completed, it stayed at the ring base station for a long time, waiting for the trialists to recover.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and Mr. Quecro, the leader of the Dark World Realm, is also very happy. In this trial, there were many trialists who survived in the Dark World Realm, and what made him even happier was that the temple had suffered an unprecedented fiasco, and this fiasco was very strange.

The strongest of the Temple Trialists returned without suspense, and the weakest ones survived quite a bit. On the contrary, the trialists of middle and high-level strength were almost all wiped out, which caused a fault line in the trialists of the temple as a whole. It's like a person with his jaw down. It was as if someone had cut off the part of his neck.

"It's funny, someone chopped off the neck, so the shoulder has to be tired. Haha

Mr. Crowe was unbridled in his jokes, and his jokes made the nearby temple leaders unbearable. Even if they don't care about Mr. Kercro's provocations, it's an indisputable fact that their performance has suffered.

With such a big loss, none of them, the team leaders, could get rid of it, and in the hierarchical temple, it was a stain that could not be erased.

"Look, they're coming."

Mr. Crowe walked to the door with a spring breeze on his face, today's cocktail party was specially held for the trialists who had successfully returned. They are the protagonists.

"'The White Book of Doom'. Sure enough, you are the strongest team. ”

Mr. Kercro hugged Ergarth, the captain of the Hakusho, and then shook hands with their teammates one by one.

"And the 'Shamen Squad', Captain Sha Xing. You are going to be a good leader. ”

Another strong team also walked in. Mr. Kercro did not shy away from his praise. This compliment was so piercing to the ears of the temple leader.

One team after another walked into the reception site, and the teams of the temple also arrived one after another. Today is the end of the trial, so there will be no taboos. Everyone can party to their heart's content.

The arrival of the "Glory Radiance" and "Doomsday Judgment" teams made the temple's face look a little better, and Baninnasu and the Ghost King walked hand in hand to the middle, fighting against the strength of the "Doom Team" as the mainstay. Although there is a lot of food here, they believe that authority is the most important thing.

Gradually, there were more people, and one of the leaders of the temple looked at the number of people, walked to the rostrum, and cleared his throat.

"Guys, you've all worked hard. Today is to celebrate the successful completion of the trials of the Fallen Chapter, and I would like to congratulate you on the solid steps you have taken on the road to the Lava Sanctuary, and the great prospects await you......"

The leader gushed endlessly, his words made the trialists of the temple proud, the temple was still strong, even if they lost to the trialists of the dark world in the trial, but the resources of the temple would make up for this advantage.

After a speech, the temple regained a city, and the trialists of the temple also regained their confidence, and looked at the trialists of the dark world without fear. For a time, the smell of gunpowder was very strong.

"Would you like to have a discussion?"

Ergarth looked at Baninnasu and the Ghost King defiantly. He is the strongest, and if he fights, there is no suspense about victory.

A naked provocation, if the temple should not fight, it is cowardice. Baninnasu and the Ghost King glanced at each other, but the Ghost King stepped forward:

"Sparring? It's better to shrink back and fight, and if you want to come, you can have some fun. The ghost monarch smiled predictively and made a suggestion.

"Good! Then have a good time, make a contract, and don't die. Urgat couldn't help it, and nodded immediately.

"Wait-" The Ghost King shook his head, his eyes swept around, "Let's fight, it's too boring, so let's do it, everyone come." How about the participation of the people of the temple and the Dark World? ”

"Anyway, draw a line."

"It's very simple, you and I will definitely not fight against those weak teams, just leave it to the back, and when they are finished, I will accompany them to the end."

Ghost Jun said with a smile. And Urgat instantly understood what the ghost king had calculated.

The overall strength of the Temple Trials was relatively average, and even if they suffered heavy losses, they were still superior to the Dark World Realm Trialists in terms of low-end combat power.

If you follow the method of the Ghost King, the last Ergart will definitely win. But Mr. Crowe would not agree to the fact that he would have to endure the defeat and disability of a large number of weak men before he could win, a price they could not afford.

"Scared? Ergarte, you better ask them, you're not the leader, you can't represent them. ”

The Ghost King smiled maliciously. Today is a fight for face, and to refuse is to lose face, and the same is true for the weak in those weak teams. The Ghost Monarch calculated that Ergarte didn't dare to ask, because once this sentence was asked, he needed to express his position. No one wanted to die on their own initiative, and Urgat's proposal for a duel had to be nullified.

Playing conspiracy, the ghost king is much more clever than Urgat, and he is a general.

"Wait, why don't you start with us."

Urgart also began to fight back, and he bit the Oni King. But the Ghost King had long expected this. He said cheerfully:

"It's okay, listen to you, you can draw up the contract."

The Ghost King's simplicity surprised Urgat, and then he immediately reacted that the Ghost King had been waiting for him here for a long time.

If Urgart duel with the Oni-king, he should be able to inflict heavy damage on him, but it will be difficult to kill him. The surrounding team leaders will not let this happen either. However, after them, there were more trialists in the temple than in the Dark World Realm, and if they continued to fight one by one, those weak people in the Dark World Realm would have to face opponents with mid-level strength in the Temple. The weak people in the temple don't have to take action.

The consequences of this disparity are very serious. Because there's also a very important point – resources. The temple has abundant resources, and if they are injured, the Templar leader will quickly heal their injuries. And if someone in the Dark World is injured, Mr. Crowe can't be busy alone.

And Mr. Crowe won't make a move, this is the rule of the Dark World Realm, in the Dark World Realm, you can only be self-reliant and self-reliant, if you can't do it, you can only be eliminated.

Urgart's words were out of his mouth, unable to take them back, and his face turned ugly, as many people had heard the conversation between him and the Ghost King, and as the two strongest trialists of their power, it was difficult for them not to attract attention.

There were people in the temple who laughed, and the one who could laugh so loudly must be the leader of the lava sanctuary, they were all experts and deaf eyes.

Mr. Kercro's face was cold and he didn't say a word. This is the face of the entire Dark World Realm, and it has to be fought for. It's easy to raise my eyebrows once, but I didn't expect to be easily resolved by the ghost king, and the counterattack was even sharper.

The ghost king was proud, he played this hand smartly, and it also fell in the eyes of those team leaders, which was very beneficial to his future development, so he began to take advantage of the victory to pursue:

"You said it on the left, and you said it on the right. Ergart, you are not authentic like this, do you want us to take the initiative to admit defeat? Well, you might as well discuss it with someone else. For example, over there, the 'Electric Light Squad' and the 'Fish-Man Squad', they are very courageous. ”

The ghost monarch was referring to the weakest team, and his teasing tone caused a burst of laughter, and at this moment, three more people walked in at the door, and the ghost monarch hissed and gasped, and pretended to be surprised and said:

"Forget to forget, there's also the 'Spray Squad'. How can they be missing! Especially Miss Pori, after the trial, she was even weaker than before the trial, which was really an eye-opener for me. I'd love to ask her, is she here for trials or for tourism? I wonder if she feels lonely on her journey? ”

The hall laughed, and the trialists of the temple laughed. The scene was a little out of control for a while, and Urgart's face turned red, but he didn't know how to respond.

And the trialists of the Dark World Realm were also ashamed and annoyed, and the few people at the door even sprinkled their anger on the people who had just come in.

"What are you guys doing?! Isn't it enough to be embarrassed at home? ”

"It's really a shame to go out of the dark world."

"I don't know how these guys got in, I suspect it's an impostor, such a garbage strength, a waste of resources."

“……”

He was stunned for a moment, then stared blankly at the angry crowd around him;

Miss Pori took a timid step back and craned her neck like an ostrich;

Steel Carbon was furious, he took a step forward, and he was about to attack;

At this moment, one of the last members of the "Wave Squad" walked in, with a robot that was inseparable from him - (to be continued......