Chapter 2: Prophetic Dreams

"Rescued?" Lis......

Looking at the corpse of the guard and the cell door that was smashed by someone, Luo Ming frowned, did not hesitate, casually threw a little spark, and immediately turned to leave.

Whether it's tangled or thoughtful, this kind of thing can be done at any time, but you can't stay here for long, and you're a criminal now.

Although the newly acquired "Cangyan" power has many wonderful uses, of course, it can also be turned into ordinary flames. Luo Ming put a little spark in almost every part of the mansion.

It is most convenient to set fire to destroy evidence, but when someone comes to extinguish the fire, the scene will be further disrupted, and there will be basically no trace left.

Glancing in the direction of the manor, where a sky-high flame had already been ignited, although it suddenly began to snow a little, it could not suppress the spread of the fire at all, Luo Ming turned around and trotted away from the forest.

At this moment, there was a slight pain on the back of the left hand, and dark red lines appeared, emitting a faint light.

"Huh?!" Luo Ming was shocked.

A voice similar to that of Black Sun rang in his ears:

"Well done, the heat of the flames can disturb the traces of mana, at least it is necessary for the Central Mage to arrive at the scene in time to find a little trace, but it is not easy to directly confirm that it is you. ”

It's just that Heiri's tone is indifferent and majestic, but this voice has a living feeling, and it is full of feminine atmosphere.

"Are you startled? Hmph, just call me Aya, like Luo Ming, you are an apostle of His Highness the Black Sun.

But,My current role is to assist you.,I'm afraid I'm going to have to live together for a long time in the future.,Please advise me.。 ”

β€œ...... Thank you for your kind attention in the future. ”

There is a lot of information in the short sentence, but Luo Ming quickly grasped the most critical part:

"I'm just a newcomer, if only I could get the help of many seniors. ”

It's a temptation.

"Ahh If you want to say less, it's not a lot, but now you are the only one walking in the world.

Even I, for the time being, can only follow you, and I can't show up. ”

Luo Ming couldn't help but smack his lips: "So, if His Highness gives any task, I am the only one to do it?"

"It's okay, there's plenty of time, and it's up to me to decide the tasks...... In general. ”

There was a smile in Aya's voice: "The sea does not give up the water, so it can become bigβ€”isn't this the word of your hometown?"

Great goals are there and won't run away, and your ability is limited now, so you can make a small contribution first, and you can't be underestimated when you add up a lot.

In the process, temper yourself and slowly become stronger, can't you do more? Even if you are a pig, with this mark for a hundred years, you can become a high-level demonic beast, hehe!"

The girl's playful smile seemed to be visible in front of her eyes.

(Black Sun read my memories and gave them to Aya...... However, it seems to know very little, so what it has read is only scratching the surface?)

Luo Ming laughed casually twice, and his footsteps did not stop.

Aya felt that he was sorting out his thoughts, so she didn't bother anymore.

Only Luo Ming knows in his heart that it is not so simple. Rather, he was more surprised now.

Aya can set many tasks on her own, and it seems that she is almost the spokesperson of the Black Sun. Her tone just now was very leisurely, which showed that the black Japanese also felt that time was not very urgent.

In the past life, there are often novels on the earth, the immortal immortals, Buddhas and gods use a hundred thousand years as a unit of time, the common people are chess, the earth is a game, and even the rise and fall of a dynasty may be just a game of chess.

The life of a mere mortal is short, decades more, decades less, and it doesn't make much difference to them.

It is likely that the black sun has this idea.

Luo Ming also felt that his body had been strengthened after the contract, and his vitality was unprecedentedly vigorous, coupled with his martial arts attainments, it was not a problem to live to a hundred years, and he could even maintain peak combat strength at the age of seventy.

He has only been practicing martial arts for thirteen years, and now he is only twenty years old, and if he practices for another forty or fifty years, even if he only relies on martial arts, he can reach the point of "thousands of troops and horses avoiding white robes".

Luo Ming can be strong in martial arts at a young age, so he can naturally endure loneliness, and patience is absolutely enough.

However, he dared to say that Heiri had definitely miscalculated this time, and I am afraid that there would not be decades of leisurely time left for it to slowly rub with Luo Ming himself!

Luo Ming once had a dream.

It was a dream that his soul had when it came to this other world, long and grand.

The specific content of the dream may be more than ten years old. The specifics are mostly vague, but the most impressive scene is still firmly in my mind.

After coming to this world, he asked Liz a lot of information, and after several comparisons, Luo Ming confirmed that it was very likely to be a future scene:

The stars rained down, the blood flowed, the heavens changed, and even the last scene - the sun that had been hanging high in this world for millions of years shattered and drifted away, turning into a rain of fire and raining.

Isn't it Armageddon of the gods?

There are indeed gods on this continent, and there are alliances and hostilities between the gods, and the last holy war took place more than ten years ago.

At that time, just a part of the gods went to war, and millions of people were involved, creating a large area of forbidden areas for life, and the terrain of the battlefield was also distorted by the powerful divine power.

As for the all-out melee of the gods, it is not an exaggeration to imagine the danger of a nuclear war on Earth.

The weak are in danger, and the strong are exhausted.

As for the Black Sun...... To be honest, it has the ability to resurrect the dead, it is indeed a golden thigh, ten thousand feet of real gold, maybe it is still the vest of some powerful god, but will it waste its strength to resurrect itself a second or third time?

In the book that Lis's house reads, it is recorded that a resurrection is a very special divine grace.

As for oneself after death, the soul can ascend to the kingdom of God in the black sun as in religious propaganda...... But in that prophetic dream, the gods themselves have fallen!

To be honest, Luo Ming also considered telling Heiri directly about this matter, if a suspected god's power prepared in advance, he didn't know how strong he would be alone.

Since the other party doesn't care that he is a traverser, it is nothing to have one more thing to predict the dream.

But when he wanted to speak, he found that he couldn't say anything, and he had a premonition that if he revealed something, he would be destroyed by an unknown force, as if everything in the world was watching him.

In this way, you can only bury it in your heart and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Thinking of the end, Luo Ming has summed up two guidelines:

First, it is to become stronger as soon as possible.

Although he had a hunch that the catastrophe would not come in a year or two, it was better to become stronger as soon as possible, and change later.

Second, within the scope of ability, slightly speed up the completion of the tasks entrusted by the black sun.

These missions will definitely help it, and maybe it will be able to deal with it with a little more strength when the catastrophe comes, and it will be more likely to protect its own great hero.

If you want to speed up the completion of the task, in the final analysis, you still have to make yourself stronger as soon as possible...... Luo Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In his previous life, he often laughed at the protagonist in the novel, even in a peaceful world, he had to hurry up, skip the challenge, and desperately break through......

But now he feels that he is much worse than those protagonists: those guys are masochists at best, asking for guilt, and if they are really tired, no one cares if they stop practicing and rest for a few years.

On my side, there is really a crisis coming, and I have to move forward quickly, a little slower, maybe it will never be recovered.