Volume 2 The Sparkle of the Starry Sky Chapter 139 The Saints and the Collection

More than two hours passed, and there were still no creatures nearby, so the Phantom God and Phantom Wing had to come to the wall farther away from the mine wall and sit down, because the spirit of the Phantom Wing was too tired because of the high level of combat just now, so after talking to the Phantom God, he moved to the slightly flatter wall and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Time passed in an instant, eight hours passed, and Phantom Wing also woke up from the side of the wall, opened his eyes, looked at the silent cave, Phantom Wing was in a low mood, he was a little relieved about this deal, so, said to the Phantom God who was not sleeping on the side, "It looks like it won't come, or... Let's start mining, anyway, this mine-eating spider corpse is just an extra mess, I think... The Ryukkaze named Agu probably won't come. ”

The Phantom God was looking at the data in his brain at this time, and when he heard the words of the Phantom Wing, he raised his head to look at the disappointed Phantom Wing, nodded casually and replied, "It's all right, I'm fine anyway." ”

Looking at the unintentional phantom god, Phantom Wing just remembered to get up and start digging, but maybe he had just slept well, or let go of some distractions, then Phantom Wing thought of one thing, so he asked the phantom god: "I just thought of one thing, that is, my name seems to be... I think I took it more than 4,000 years ago! Won't anyone find out!"

The phantom god, who wanted to move his body and bones, replied without surprise after hearing this: "Oh? Do you just remember this now? Your reaction is really slow enough, say this name..."

At this time, Phantom Wing saw the strange face of the Phantom God, and suddenly his heart was also tight, and he thought... Isn't it going to be the same as last time? I've only been in this world for a few days, and I'm going to be a bulking person again under my own carelessness?

Looking at the phantom wing, whose face suddenly changed bitterly, the phantom god was puzzled for a second, but he didn't check the mind of this phantom wing, but just said with a joke hanging on the corner of his mouth: "In fact, you don't have to be too nervous about this name, because this name can be said to be the two most frequently used words in human beings now, as for the reason? That is, you~saint~ in the way of self-sacrifice, finally exchanged everything for mankind that is now glorious!"

As soon as he said that the phantom god changed his complexion, he continued with an unhappy face: "You are the representative of the saints, and you have been sung by humans for thousands of years, and the two words of your phantom wings have become a necessary word for new children, of course! That happened in the first thousand years after we left, and in the second thousand years after that, more than half of the people used this name.

As for the third millennium, only a small fraction of people are still in use, and in the fourth millennium, the name is rarely used, and they are scattered throughout the universe.

And now in the fifth millennium, only a few people are left to use this name, and they are all used by some unknown people who are dying silently, or for children who are very difficult to feed.

Needless to say, people who are dying just want to change their names to this one before they die, so that they can be sung by mankind after death, of course! This is only the love of these people themselves, and among those children who are difficult to live, if they are lucky enough to survive, they will also change this name, and the main reason is that because this name has been used so badly, so few people are willing to use it.

After all, what a noble saint has been sung by humans for so long after death, although you are still remembered by humans, but you have no original admiration, only a false existence like a historical great, only those who are about to die, their last desire before death.

Because you are the only one who can be praised by humans for so long after death, and no matter how many other great people have contributed to mankind, they will not be praised for more than a thousand years.

Don't be angry, you've been treated very well, because I, the person who really made the move, except for the first hundred years, was remembered as ~mighty~ and only with a ~strong being~ pen, and then in the rest of the time, I simply disappeared from human history.

But it's also going to be soon... In this fifth millennium, the original meaning of your name will also be forgotten by these people, and then your name will have no meaning, and will only be two words that have been put on the lips and written in history...... Alas. ”

Looking at the person who was talking and sighing, Phantom Wing rolled his eyes, he didn't care about this false name in the first place, he was just worried about whether he would be a bully again, and now he knew that it was no longer necessary, so he said to the Phantom God Honestly: "I said, in fact, I don't care about that false name at all, I'm just worried about whether I will leave this world again."

After all, I was found out by that person last time, so I finally had to leave, and I only stayed for a few more than three days last time, and this time I only stayed for three days, so I'm just worried about this, so you're thinking too much..."

Hearing these words, the phantom god tilted his head suddenly, and after glancing at the phantom wing, he finally replied helplessly: "Well, I forgot that you didn't care about this in the first place, because in terms of your performance in dying and living all the way since you were reborn, you really didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, I really don't know what you think again, after I stopped looking at your mind, I only think that your changes are good and bad." ”

After hearing these words, Phantom Wing praised these words and replied with a smile: "I always have to grow, and I grow up for good or bad, I can't do anything about this, anyway, I just want to live like this now, maybe... 䞆垌可čƒŊæœƒæ”ščŽŠã€‚

But for now, let's do it, okay! No more talk, we still have a task to do, dig mines... Kindness... If you're tired, go to bed first, anyway, your talent isn't suitable for digging mines, so I'll dig by myself, after all, you didn't sleep, right?"

Seeing that the phantom wing was no longer abandoned, he got up directly to dig the mine, and his last words made the phantom god, who originally wanted to move his muscles, raise his eyebrows, stop the body that was about to get up, raised his head and looked at the phantom wing figure who ran to dig the mine, and closed his eyes slightly at the corners of his mouth to sleep.

After all, in this life, he is a mortal body, even if he can use his ability without sleeping, but under the persistence of Phantom Wing, the Phantom God has officially begun to experience the sleep of this mortal, the human life that once been...

When he came to the side of the mine, Phantom looked at the unevenness of the wall in front of him, thinking about the wall that had been dug by humans, and the washing of the minerous spiders for several years, and maybe there was a special visit from the Ryukkaes, and I don't know how many mines could be dug in this mine.

Thinking of this phantom wing, he suddenly felt as if he had really taken on a stupid task, no wonder no one had taken this task for several years, and it was really too simple for himself to think?

sighed lightly, touched the mine wall with his hand, the mine wall under the hand was very hard, it was absolutely impossible to dig directly with human hands, after thinking for a while, Phantom Wing found that there was nothing that could be used to dig the mine beside him, and after complaining for two sentences, he came to the body of the mine eater spider and looked at the mine spider he killed, the colorful spider blood on the ground, although it looked wonderful, but this thing could not be touched, because it was very toxic, and it would cause human gene mutations, if it weren't for this blood, it would not be invocative, Then this mine cave probably can't be stupid.

Looking at the colorful blood all over the ground, each grain was condensed like a metal liquid, and the phantom wings gathered these blood together with spiritual power, and put them all in the corner, and then removed the largest minerous spider that was only the size of an adult human palm, and divided it into two piles, one side was killed by itself, and the spider's brain was torn so the blood flowed all over the ground, all of which were put together, and the other side was slightly black in appearance, but the body was intact, and these were also put together.

Calmly looked at the two piles of mine-eating spider corpses, one side was violent killing, the other side was silent killing, the more Phantom looked at it, the more pity it became, these were all money, but unfortunately it was worthless to him now, he used his mental power to manipulate a mine-eating spider with a broken spider's head, and wanted to use his mental power to pull out the two forelimbs of this mine-eating spider, but the result failed, and he smashed the knot with a sharp stone or failed, and Phantom threw this thing back.

The line of vision turned to the electrocuted mining spider, and he took one up with mental power, with the mentality of trying to see, and tore the two forelimbs of the mining spider with mental power, but he didn't expect to pull it off lightly, at this time the phantom wing was stunned, turned his head and looked at the phantom god with meaningful eyes, and then looked back at the spider corpse killed by the phantom god with a wry smile and shook his head silently, and finally the phantom wing pulled out thirty spiders and came down to the mine wall slowly, looking at a large area of the mine wall, the phantom suddenly didn't know where to start.

But in the next second, thirty spider feet flew from the head of the phantom wing to the mine wall at the same time, only to see the spider feet on the mine wall, digging the mine wall bit by bit, and the phantom wing sat in front of the mine and operated, after an hour, there was a layer of small stones on the ground in front of the mine wall, and there was a long wide mine hole of more than thirty centimeters on the mine wall, and the depth was only a few tens of centimeters, the point is that a mine has not been dug up, so you can see how hard this wall is, and you can also know how difficult this mine is, no wonder no one wants to mine, this is really a good task!

The expressionless Phantom looked at the unharvested mine, got up and pulled out ten more spider legs from the pile of spider corpses, and then came to the mine wall and added the ten mining tools to the mining ranks, and thus began the boring and tedious task of digging, and so on and so forth.

Fifteen hours passed, and at this time, I saw that there were seventy-five fast-moving spider legs on the mine wall, and I was still trying to dig a hard wall, and the uneven mine wall that was originally dug was deliberately dug by Phantom Wing, and finally dug into a wall of about the same depth, and those stones dug down from the wall were all cleared to the corner of the side, and on the ground next to Phantom Wing, there were twelve red glazed mines at this time, which was the result of Phantom Wing's hard work for more than half a day.

Phantom looked at the time shown on his brain, then stood up silently, walked to the side of the wall not far away and sat down, turned his head to the phantom god who woke up and only looked at his brain to kill time: "I'm tired, I'll sleep first, I'll leave it to you to guard, good night." After saying that, he fell asleep against the wall, and you can imagine how tired Phantom Wing was.

After hearing these words, the phantom looked up from the pile of intellectual brain data, looked at the person who had fallen into a dream, and with a trace of fatigue hanging on his face, he shook his head and whispered to himself, "What a difficult task, alas... But that's fine, for him. ”

Glancing at the sleeping phantom wing, the phantom turned off his brain, and suddenly the virtual eyeglass that appeared on his face disappeared, and after he stood up, he only saw a dozen lightning flashes around his body, and then these lights turned into a thin film of electricity, which was directly attached to the surface of the phantom wing's body, of course, the side with the phantom wing was comfortable and safe, and the other side that was exposed, you could see a series of lightning flashes, and it was conceivable that those who dared to touch it must have a very miserable end.

The Phantom God slowly came to the center of the mine, looked at the dark environment around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and muttered to himself: "Replace me to collect some collectibles, this thing is going to be used as my private collection, anyway, Phantom Wing himself wants to do some personal work, just replenish my own souvenirs." ”

After seeing the phantom god finish speaking, his body flew up directly, and suddenly there were seven more swirls of different colors beside him, and at this time, a silent wave spread out from the body of the phantom god, and in a second, he swept the entire planet, and at this time, he only saw that the seven colored swirls began to float out of each of the seven colored glass mines, and the phantom god looked at the seven mines running out of his body and smiled indifferently.

After that, I saw that those mines disappeared directly, and those whirlpools began to emerge in an endless stream of glazed mines, but as soon as they came out, they would disappear, and it was conceivable that they were taken away by the phantom gods, and the more precious the glazed mines of the seven colors, the slower the speed of emerging from the whirlpool.

Seeing that the collection began to flourish, the phantom god said to himself in a good mood: "I'll just move ninety or five of the minerals on this planet, anyway, these mines can't be dug up by the aborigines, and these mines can be regenerated after they are dug up, it's really too wasteful not to dig up, I didn't expect that the humans who came to dig this mine before didn't dig up much of the most superficial mine on this planet, which is really generous." ”

Saying this, the corners of the phantom god's mouth continued with a sarcastic expression: "Actually, it's because this star is used as a reserve star, and I don't know who hacked it privately, but it doesn't matter, I'll accept it today, don't be too grateful to me, even if it's a little interest on the initial help of humans, I didn't say it was free at the beginning, hehe.."

At this time, the phantom god glanced at the phantom wing, and his eyes shone with a few rays: "And it's also good for this nerd.. In the future, the difficulty of that disaster will be reduced, so the survival rate will be higher."

If Phantom Wing wakes up at this time, he will find that the place where the Phantom God is staying is actually pitch black, and if anyone else comes to this mine, they will also find that there is actually no one in this mine, as if no one has been here for years.