"Dragon, it's you, it's you......"

Yan Luo held the short sword in his hand, tears fell, and the murmured words gradually became low and difficult to discern, but from the faint moaning of mosquitoes, there were flood-like emotional fluctuations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Luo's reaction made Wang Ye and Wang Shisan a little unexpected.

Wang Shisan silently handed over the short sword, letting Yan Luo hold it tightly in his arms - even if it might be cut all over her body by the blade, she refused to let go. Fortunately, after Wang Thirteen sacrificed the flying sword, he was free to rein in his edge, so that Yan Luo's behavior would not become disemboweled.

Wang 13 couldn't help smacking his tongue: "The ancient inheritance is really extraordinary, I just know that this short sword is unmatched, but I didn't expect it to have this kind of aphrodisiac effect." ”

"Are you sure that the virtue of this handful of snot and tears is an aphrodisiac and not an onset of addiction?"

“...... For you to say that, it is indeed a bit similar to my master. ”

"I rely on your spirit sword master and still have a drug addiction?!"

"Some time ago, she disguised herself as a passerby and went to your Internet café in Xiling Town to fight what kind of pioneer, and she never returned to the mountain gate for a week, and when she was arrested by the law enforcement elders, she was almost the virtue she is now. ”

“...... I didn't know what to say. ”

While the two were talking, Yan Luo finally gradually regained her composure, she wiped away the tears on her face apologetically, wiped the blood-stained short sword clean, and handed it back to Wang Shisan.

"Sorry I was too excited, but ...... May I ask where you got this short sword?"

Wang 13 said: "Among the tombs of the immortals, the tomb of the sages. This dagger has a relationship with you?"

Yan Luo said: "This short sword has nothing to do with me, but attached to this sword is my old friend. ”

"Huh?" Wang Thirteen was surprised to re-raise the short sword, "There is a sword spirit in this sword?"

"No, not the Sword Spirit, but my compatriots. Yan Luo was a little embarrassed, "It's hard for me to explain it to you, but only I can see their existence, so ......"

Wang 13 was also refreshed: "You want this sword? Yes, since you are Wang Ye's friend, take it." ”

Yan Luo took the short sword in surprise, she didn't expect the other party to be so generous, but she only held the short sword for a while, and then returned it to Wang Shisan.

"Thank you, but I don't want this sword, dragon, my compatriot...... I can't wake up anymore, and I just add to my troubles when I hold it. However, I would like you to take me to the Tomb of the Immortals, and I think there may be more of my compatriots there. Yan Luo said, lowering his head slightly, "Whether they are dead or alive now, I always have to see it with my own eyes to rest assured." Although I am only a princess of a dead country, as long as I am alive for one day, I have an unshirkable responsibility to my subjects. ”

Wang 13 pondered for a while and said, "The Tomb of the Jiaxian is the biggest hot project of the Ten Thousand Immortals League in recent times, and the exploration of it is not for me alone, or even one of our sects, to have the final say. So I can't bring outsiders into the Tomb of the Sages, unless you have a good enough reason to convince everyone, for example, to explain carefully who you are and why your compatriots are in the Tomb of the Sages who have been in the dust for thousands of years. ”

Yan Luo looked at Wang Thirteen, and then at Wang Ye.

"Well, there's really no need to hide it anymore. ”

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The street is not a place to talk, Wang 13 invited the two of them to the courtyard where Lingjian was stationed in Xiling Town, prepared fragrant tea and refreshments, and then entered the theater mode.

Yan Luo took a sip of tea and slowly spoke: "What I want to say, to your ears, may be unbelievable, and I myself don't know much about many things. So maybe you don't get a satisfactory answer from me. ”

"It's okay, let's hear it first. ”

"So...... First of all, I am Yan Luo, from the Dawn Empire in the Dark Star Domain, a race civilization that is completely different from yours. Although I am now forcibly confined to a human shell, I am essentially a light clan and can directly absorb the light energy of the stars to sustain life. ”

Wang Ye exclaimed: "Vegetative?"

"The way and efficiency of our Light Clan's use of energy is far higher than that of the plants on your planet, and even the talent alone can surpass the level of technology before your galaxy age. In a sense, we should be considered your superior civilization. ”

Although this conclusion is not very popular, it is not difficult for anyone who has participated in the exploration of the wandering star field to realize that this lost civilization is far more developed than human civilization, and even the insignificant scaly claws excavated from the ruins are enough to be inexhaustible.

"At that time, our civilization was spread to every corner of the Dark Star Field, a huge fleet of expeditions to a foreign space millions of light years away, countless lower civilizations bowed down to us, and we were even able to establish a Dyson sphere that only existed in fantasy species for your human race. ”

"Oh, it's a Type II civilization, that's amazing. ”

Wang 13 was curious: "What is a Type II civilization?"

"You can understand it as the fairy world. ”

Wang 13 suddenly looked at Yan Luo in awe: "I didn't expect it to be an immortal coming." ”

Yan Luo was a little lost: "It's a pity that such a glorious civilization only exists in the ruins now...... A terrible catastrophe struck, the Dawn Empire was wiped out in an instant, the brilliant planet disintegrated from the star core, tens of billions of people died with the fall of the stars, and only a very few people survived the catastrophe by upgrading their own forms. ”

“...... What the hell has happened to you that you can make a Type II civilization collapse in an instant? Could it be the legendary Type III civilization?"

Wang 13 also said curiously: "What can make the immortal realm shattered, could it be some kind of god realm or holy realm or something like that, upgrading the stream?"

"No, it is we who destroy us. Yan Luo said softly, "At the peak of the Dawn Empire, we developed a technology called Tinder, which was a theoretical breakthrough to extract an infinite amount of energy from the void, even more efficient than the Dyson sphere - in the end, the energy of stars is also limited. ”

Wang Ye said: "The so-called tinder technology...... Is it the inhumane technology that uses your Guang clan as the material? The empire fell because of internal resistance?"

"No, there is no resistance. Yan Luo said a little confused, "In fact, most people didn't know the truth about Tinder at that time, let alone rebelled against the empire. Moreover, with the high level of civilization of the empire, it is impossible to be defeated by any rebels. The problem is in the spark, which we only thought was an almost omnipotent source of energy, which was widely spread to every corner of the empire after the initial maturity of the technology. However, the Tinder betrayed us, and the Tinder, which was supposed to be a stable source of energy, opened the door to destruction to the abyss. All the equipment that used the fire was completely destroyed in the first place, and even the planet collapsed under the chain reaction......"

Yan Luo fell into the memory, his voice became deeper and lower, and his eyes gradually became dazed.

On the other side, Wang Ye and Wang Thirteen were terrified when they heard it.

"Wang Ye, I just remembered that there is a bit of an urgent matter in the sect that needs to be dealt with......

"I rely on Brother Thirteen, are you treating me like an explosive bearded little white hat!?"

"Objectively speaking, you're more dangerous than those little white hats! People will blow up a building at most, but you won't even let go of the planet!"

"That's why we need to use love and tolerance to dispel anger!"

"In your civilization, what happened to the last country that used love and tolerance to defuse its anger?!"

“...... All of them have become little white hats. ”

During the dispute between the two, Yan Luo finally ended his memories and interrupted: "Don't worry, there shouldn't be any problems with the tinder you are using now." ”

“...... Can you be sure?"

"To be honest, I'm not sure, but Mad said so, as long as the energy level of the fire is controlled within level six, the mistake of the past will not be repeated. ”

"Is it within level six?, does it correspond to a six-star warrior...... What level of fire did you use back then?"

Yan Luo said: "It is generally seven to eight levels, and the more high-end ones are between ten and twelve levels, and the latest fire can create a star in an instant, which is called a galaxy igniter." ”

“......”

"During the Great Destruction, all the fires below level six were spared, and the ruins you excavated later were actually those small fires that were not destroyed...... So you don't have to worry about history repeating itself. ”

"Thanks for the comfort. ”

(To be continued.) )