The reunion after a long absence made "Nothingness" feel that Song Lan had really changed a lot.

In return for his promise to help the Death Crab establish the kingdom of Ozor-Nibroth, Song Lan also did him a favor.

Sandstone, a village outside the Grim Reaper's Empire, is home to the souls of the dead, and the story he mentioned to Jack Roman is not fiction, it takes place in the city of Root.

But even the abilities of life forms in the upper world have limits.

Resurrection from the dead is precisely the blind spot of his ability, and it is also the blind spot of Song Lan in the past.

According to the coalition government's definition of psionic energy, supporting psionic energy is precisely the area that Song Lan is not good at, but today, the inherent understanding of Song Lan by 'nothingness' has changed.

After sending Jack Roman away, as he approached the end of the day, he walked into the back kitchen and looked at his former disciple behind him.

He had a lot of thoughts.

When he first got in touch with Song Lan, he never thought that there would be such a day.

"I think maybe it's our old friends who are limiting your growth."

At the end, Nothingness sighed.

Maybe even he didn't know the limits of this "pathogen's" growth, and he laughed at the reason why this guy wasn't good at supporting psionic abilities.

Bringing the dead back to life is exactly what their old friend is good at.

After establishing a good relationship, Song Lan would directly hand over all issues related to this aspect to their old friends to deal with, while he would rather find a place to rest all day and wait patiently for good news.

When you can be lazy, you are absolutely unambiguous, this is Song Lan's code of conduct all along.

And now, the power of the old friend has been separated, and he has done the same thing with only one fragment of energy.

"Or are you already stepping into further realms after the war in the upper world?"

"There are no further areas."

Song Lan shook her head, "Compared to thinking about these haves and nots, do you remember the raw frying method I taught you?" ”

Helping here is only temporary, he is going back to the 17th district after all, and the old void needs to be run by "nothingness" himself, and he really doesn't see his friend claiming to open a restaurant but feeding sand to diners every day.

This time, Nothingness didn't follow Song Lan's advice, but continued, "You should know that what you did before is undoubtedly a miracle even in the upper world. ”

Old friends once explained to them the secret of resurrection.

Re-energize the body, and let the consciousness that has not yet dissipated return to its body.

In other words, if consciousness is dissipated, even the God of Life, who is believed in by countless people, will not be able to bring them back to life unless a different soul is put into the body, so that he becomes someone else.

For believers who place too much emphasis on results, this is a last resort.

But by the time they arrived at the Grim Reaper Crab habitat, the deformed corpses had long since lost consciousness.

Nothingness suspects that when biopharmaceutical companies inject them with drugs, their consciousness has been disintegrated, and only their altered bodies are left behind.

And their bodies were irreparably damaged in the battle with the Death Crab.

Nothingness finds the body of the shopkeeper's daughter, who is a regular in the wreckage, and a picture of her in a torn fabric pocket has miraculously been preserved.

This may be a microcosm of the life of the people in the oasis.

Being in this situation, few people can get a happy ending.

And he, as a living form of the upper world, actually had the idea of burying these poor people.

But then, the idea he casually mentioned was responded to by Song Lan.

Even if the God of Life descended here, it would not be able to save these bodies that had lost consciousness, but Song Lan thought of a way.

In his words, he read the files for these lost people.

Nothingness was also fortunate enough to witness the whole process of the miracle - first the broken wounds on the body, which began to heal rapidly, and the distorted monster's long-lost pupils once again radiated brilliance.

The brilliance is bloodthirsty and brutal, like a hungry beast.

But this emotion did not last long, as the cracked chest continued to heal, the vicious eyes became frightened and uneasy, and it was mixed with complex emotions that belong to human beings.

It was the process of being injected with drugs and witnessing the changes in their bodies, distorted by great pain and fear.

Only now, it has become a reverse process.

Gradually, all negative emotions are leaving them, not only physically, but also consciousness and memories eventually returning to the way they were before they were kidnapped by the Brotherhood.

So the people in the village didn't recognize Jack Roman, as well as the uninvited guests who broke into Orzol Nibroth, and in Song Lan's words, they didn't need to know the people of the Brotherhood.

Orrow-Nibros is a vast kingdom where they can build a home and a new life.

The magic of time.

Song Lan once again summed up his ability in extremely light words.

And the premonition in Nothingness's heart became stronger, and he strengthened his thoughts.

After experiencing the war in the upper world, Song Lan stepped into a realm that went further than them, which was also very likely to be a higher level in the prophecy of the upper world, and some beings in the upper world believed that above them, there was still some unknown existence controlling the fate of all things, including them.

It is precisely for this reason that they used all means to glimpse a corner of fate and predict the coming of the Son.

"What are you still doing? If you don't leave, you'll be late. ”

In a trance, Song Lan had already taken off her apron and urged.

Unlike "nothingness" with a complicated mood, his thoughts are very pragmatic.

Today is the first day of Ozor Niblos, and everything is in ruins.

Great Sage Ai, Ai ......

The Dwarven Musketeers became the first legitimate rulers of the kingdom.

While they were helping the villagers build Sandstone Town, the Grim Reaper Crabs were not idle, they first built the prison and then erected a statue for the first king, the great sage of the Grim Reaper Crab clan, and the great dwarven musketeer.

Although in Song Lan's opinion, the adult Death Crab looks the same, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

The friendly Death Crab explained to him that the pattern on the carapace of each Death Crab was different, but in fact, since he came to this kingdom, he had not seen a single Death Crab's pattern.

Conservatively estimated, if you want to see their patterns clearly, you need to have a clear height of at least 21.75 meters.

With that height, you can play as a center on any basketball team.

Not long ago, the Grand Sage invited them to visit the Quicksand Prison in the capital of Odor Niblos, where it welcomed its first lucky guests, including Jack Roman, with a total of 37 Brotherhood executives including Jack Roman becoming the first loyal users of the prison.

The Great Sage selected a few from among the aspiring youths of the clan to serve as prison guards, but in fact, before that, the Death Crabs had never been in the habit of imprisoning prisoners.

When dealing with the most vicious prisoners, they are often eaten on the spot, without causing any waste.

"The young warden wanted to ask us something about the prisoners."

Song Lan took out a list with the schedule he had recorded, "After visiting the quicksand prison, the Great Sage invited us to the capital's history museum. ”

The importance of history is unmatched for any ethnic group.

Inspired by Song Lan, the Great Sage also intends to record the unique history of the Death Crab.

Then, Song Lan saw the notes after the trip to the museum, and said, "By the way, Lao Xu, do you have any luggage to carry with you?" ”

"How?"

"Look through it and see if there's anything memorabilia in it."

With the help of the swarm engineers, the Grim Reaper Crab has built a magnificent historical museum, but the newly appointed curator has encountered some tricky problems.

There are not many exhibits in their history museums.

The only items on the list are the statue of the Dwarven Musketeer and the artifact "Frostmourn +15".

Such a museum is a bit deserted.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

Nothingness rummaged through his pockets, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.

He is the behind-the-scenes master of the Chamber of Commerce, and he doesn't even have a souvenir that he can get his hands on.

This is also because he originally thought that the purpose of this trip was to help the Death Crab clan and repel the invading Brotherhood, but when he arrived here, he found that defeating the Brotherhood was only incidental, and if it was placed in the game, it would be no different from encountering a wild monster in the grass, and the real main line was to help the Death Crab establish their own kingdom.

After touching for a long time, he found a lighter.

This is still what he heard people say that the stove in Lute City is not easy to use, and sometimes he needs a lighter to burn it so he always carries it with him.

"Okay, that's it."

Song Lan took the lighter, "In this way, there are three exhibits, you can pack a raw fried food and bring it over, which can reflect the dietary development history of the Death Crab." ”

"What do you think of their history?"

"Nothingness" angrily reprimanded Song Lan.

Who would put the steamed fried buns on display in a history museum?

"It'll be spoiled in a few days, I think you want to poison someone else's history museum!"

This is not the first time Song Lan has done this, this thing is a humanoid pathogen, and it will spread the poison wherever it goes.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

Song Lan stood before packing the fried food, holding her breath and concentrating, the surging spiritual energy enveloping the entire fried shop.

“…… What are you doing? ”

"From now on, this bag of raw fried will always be kept at the moment of fresh baking, look at it, old and empty, this is how it is used!"

As for dirty methods such as circumventing the back and piercing the chest, they all have such convenient abilities, why do people always want to use them for fighting and killing?

The artifact "Old Void Frying That Never Rots" was born!

Song Lan is full of accomplishment, this is a delicious raw fried that is always steaming hot, exudes aroma all the time, and it can be preserved intact in any harsh climate.

"And this lighter, it's not an ordinary item either."

"What's the secret of this lighter?"

Hearing this, Nothingness couldn't help but stare at the lighter in Song Lan's hand a few more times.

Then I found that it was no different from before.

The lighter he bought at the supermarket in Rut City, 1.5 watts each, and the boss boasted that it would last for a year.

"This is the ancient artifact opposite to 'Frost Sorrow +15', 'Fire Joy +15', through which the ancient Death Crab clan controlled the natural power of frost and flame, and developed in the extremely harsh environment of the desert......"

Not bad, very epic.

"You slow down first."

"Nothingness's eyes darkened, and the name was right, "You also said that you didn't give them the artifact, so I'll say that who else but you can take out the name 'Frost Sorrow +15'!" ”

It turned out that this farce was made by Song Lan from beginning to end!

He could imagine that Song Lan had met a Death Crab on the way to Lute City, and after a good conversation, he heard about the crisis faced by the clan, so he casually gave them a weapon.

The weapon's power caught the attention of the Brotherhood, who coveted the power of the artifact to launch this mighty expedition.

"How can this compare to an artifact?"

"Nothingness" angrily snatched the lighter back, in case one day the Death Crab clan really grows, human historians come to the history museum of Ozor Niblos, and find this lighter from many exhibits, and finally inquire that such a stumbling thing was sent by him, it is tantamount to a devastating blow to the name of "nothingness".

"The more inconspicuous the artifact, the more amazing the power it can erupt."

"I bought this lighter, I don't remember the supermarket owner saying it was an artifact."

"I don't believe you went to the door with a lighter."

Nothingness walked to the door of the store suspiciously, and flipped the ignition switch.

The next moment, a giant dragon made of flames soared into the air and roared over Sandstone.

When it soars into the night sky, the whole town feels like day.

Nothingness admits that when the fire dragon emerges, his hand shakes "slightly" in fright.

Why was Song Lan always able to use his psionic energy and abilities in these strange places?

Song Lan saw the vacillation of the 'Nothingness', so she hit the railroad while it was hot, "And about the artifact of 'Fire Joy +15', I still have an important setting that I haven't had time to say. ”

"What's the setting?"

"As the name suggests, Frost Sorrow is an ice attribute, Fire Joy is a fire attribute, and everyone knows that fire overcomes ice, so this artifact of yours restrains the 'Frost Sorrow +15' I gave them to a certain extent, of course, if you are not satisfied with it......"

"Hmph, since you've said that, let's give them this lighter...... 'Fire Joy +15'. ”

Being able to restrain Song Lan in terms of attributes is not common.

"Good, so the giveaway is almost ready."

Song Lan carried the packed raw fried and put the lighter in her pants pocket.

The starry sky showed them the way, and he was suddenly a little stunned when he stepped on the soft sand.

"If only Lao Lu were here at this time."

"What, it's only been a few days since you missed her?"

"Nothingness" teased.

The relationship between the three of them was good before, but it was more inclined to the feeling of good buddies, he didn't expect that Song Lan and Lu Xiang would one day get together and evolve into their current relationship.

"No, if she's here, she should be able to make up a water-based artifact."

Song Lan touched her chin and thought to herself, "In this way, you can gather the three royal families, or let's donate after a while." ”

Thanks for the 1,500 starting coins for the 1,000 yuan tip!

The small theater of its two hundred and seventy-two:

Monday, morning, month, year

Raising children is full of strange and novel feelings, although Lu Xiang has consulted the information before the arrival of this day, and formulated a thick strategy in the mobile phone memo, but when this moment comes, things will inevitably be different from what she imagined.

She felt that she and Song Lan's routine was getting closer and closer, and she could often do nothing recently, lying on the side of the bed and staring at the baby all day.

"Aba, Ababa!"

Every time the little girl saw her coming, she beat the railing of the crib lively.

It's good, it's vitality that hasn't been polluted by the dumb birds.

Lu Xiang's hanging heart finally let go of something.

But after observing Song Lan for so long, she knew that now was not the time to take it lightly.

I think the night heron was still energetic when he first came to their house.

"What are you studying?"

Song Lan looked at Lu Xiang, who was lying on his stomach and staring at the baby in a daze, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm thinking about the chef training guide I've seen before, which says that many good chefs show talent from a young age, and their sense of smell and taste is different from the average person."

"That's the way it goes."

"Is there any way you can test her sense of taste?"

Lu Xiang's heart was full of apprehension, for fear that the child would inherit her culinary talent, she obviously had a very sensitive sense of taste, but the things she made were like being cursed, which was catastrophic.

"She has a keen sense of taste and smell."

"Huh? How do you know? ”

"Once I warmed up your porridge and put it in front of her, and she was quickly angry and cried."

(End of chapter)