The southern hemisphere has been developed for nearly two centuries, but the fear of the blue ghost and the resulting series of literary and film works that render the southern hemisphere horrific and eerie have always limited the number of people willing to move here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Deep in a primeval jungle in an almost completely symmetrical land with the Magic Continent, a military airship slowly descended sixty meters above the ground, and then heavily armed soldiers climbed down the soft ladder that had been thrown down.

They fanned out, eventually enclosing a secluded log cabin.

Donner crossed them and knocked on the half-rotten door of the cabin.

"You've finally found this place. There was a very old voice in the room.

Donner pushed open the door and walked in, "If it weren't for the recent terrorist campaign that exposed the whereabouts of the Move Forward Party, we wouldn't have been able to find out who the hand behind this social Darwinian organization was." ”

The room smelled musty, and in the dark corner was a bed that seemed to be rotten. An old man sat up from his bed and stepped barefoot on the ground.

"You're the Holy Lord they call it, aren't you?" he looked up at Donner with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, you're not a native of this planet, just like me." ”

Donner was a little surprised, only the few people closest to him in this world knew this. Even the Femmon Academy had always thought that the Apocalypse was a work of genius, that the nerve growth in the back of the neck of his frozen corpse was a lesion - Wesley did not authorize them to study the other parts of the Holy Lord's body except for the brain.

He immediately thought of the possibility that the alien ship in the Southern Hemisphere had always been in his mind.

"Where are you from?" asked Donner in a deep voice.

The old man smiled, as if satisfied with his guess, and tilted his head slightly, "I came to this planet more than 10,000 years ago, with some kind of mission that I didn't know, but we obviously failed. ”

"You, you're not alone?" asked Donner.

The old man nodded and said, "There is another person besides me, but he should have died in the hibernation barn." ”

Donner's heart shook suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted, and the hairs on his body stood on end. After taking a long breath, he asked in a tentative tone, "Are you......?" Peter?"

The old man's face, which was calm just now, suddenly twitched violently, and the whole person retreated to the corner of the bed, and his voice trembled unremarkably, "You...... You are...... You're a doctor?"

"Why are you still alive?" asked both of them almost simultaneously.

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Peter almost exactly followed the Doctor's plan and created the rudiments of civilization on this strange planet.

In the Magic Continent, he used his identity as a messenger of the god of light to mobilize believers and kill countless mutants, including his own flesh and blood.

His last memories before his first crossing were on the ship bound for Middle-earth, and then he woke up to find himself a noble child of Middle-earth.

He was luckier than Donner, because his life was long, and even if most of his memories were erased by immature reincarnation technology, he still had more than four hundred years of memories, and he quickly pieced together the causes and consequences.

In the Middle-earth civilization created by himself, he was like a fish in water, and because the Shenhai was still intact, he returned to the Magic Continent and the Jingwei not long after.

But at this time, his experience was abruptly interrupted, and he traveled to Middle-earth again, and saw the silver iris for the second time.

It was as if he had entered a dead loop, obviously leaving a lot of his footprints in the world, but he didn't remember it at all, every time he woke up from a strange body, thousands of years had passed.

The last time, and the one he fully remembered, was when Jingwei was forced to preach in the southern hemisphere.

Jingwei's method is simple, erasing the content of light magic from the biochip implanted for him, making him lose his identity as a messenger of light.

Peter lost his memory of his family from more than 2,000 years ago, and when he was desperate, he chose to accept Jingwei's orders, but when he arrived in the southern hemisphere, he realized that something was wrong - various circumstances told him that he had already been here once, that is, this was not the first time that Jingwei had forced him to come here.

This made Peter extremely suspicious and distrustful of Jingwei, and he secretly sneaked back to the Magic Continent to try to unite the five holy courtyards and work together to destroy Jingwei, but it was obviously the holy courtyard he founded single-handedly, but he disdained his so-called identity as St. Peter.

Enraged, Peter taught a child the secret of spiritual magic, and told him a very important secret: by hollowing out the surroundings of the Holy See of Light and stripping away the gold of despair buried under the Holy Mountain, he could meet the blasphemous devil - apparently a method of destroying Jingwei by means of magical radiation.

In order to prevent this plan from failing, and to prevent himself from forgetting these things after crossing over again, he made up a plausible nursery rhyme and taught the child the method used by the doctor.

"10,000 years of reincarnation, the blood of an alien race, the direction guided by irises, is the other side of liberation. ”

In this way, Peter once again returned to the southern hemisphere, which had been controlled by the mutants, and became the god of the mutants with the miracle of spiritual magic.

When he was on Earth, he was a biologist, so he had the ability to dismantle the biochip and transplant it into a long-lived beast in a relatively crude manual way.

Then Peter waited, for nearly two thousand years, until the beast died.

However, when he led the mutants back to the Northern Hemisphere, wanting to teach those ungrateful humans a lesson, he found that Middle-earth had the seeds of technological civilization, and a "Book of Revelations" made him sure that after the Jingwei, there was an alien civilization with an unknown purpose that came to this planet.

He lost the war that followed, and ended up living in seclusion, using psychic magic to control believers and spread civilizational threat theories in an attempt to reclaim the planet.

This effort did not have much effect, and eventually revealed his whereabouts.

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"Jingwei told me that you are dead a long time ago......" Peter seemed to be crying and laughing, he was no longer a ghost or a ghost, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

Donner sat down on a stool not far from him, which seemed to fall apart at any moment, and put his hand on his forehead, "That's what it told me. ”

Two earthlings who came here more than 14,000 years ago have experienced completely different lives, sitting opposite each other. They are obviously enemies, but they are also comrades-in-arms who share weal and pain.

"Peter, maybe I look luckier than you...... But you know what? I don't even know how I got here. Donner let out a long sigh.

"But the Doctor...... Can you imagine how painful and desperate it is for a person who has lived here for tens of thousands of years, but has an intermittent memory, and who is completely ignorant of what is happening on this planet and why it happened?" Peter looked up.

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The moment he walked out of the hut, Donner already knew all about his experience of coming here from Earth, and it was not fundamentally different from his guess.

And in the hut behind him, is Peter, who has learned almost all the truth, but is already dead.

He declined Donner's invitation and chose to end his life. Maybe it's an unimaginably powerful enemy that has completely lost his hope, or maybe he's just too tired.

A few minutes later, Donner stepped aboard the military airship and flew towards the Blue Star, leaving the Lante Star that had carried his countless joys and sorrows, and heading to the New World.