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When Lu Xiang's hands pressed on his shoulders, Song Lan, who had maintained a state of eating melons throughout the whole process, was exposed to everyone's field of vision before he could react.

The chatter of the crowd disappeared, and even the cultists and the 'Rotten' who had a bird's-eye view of the entire city of Lut fell silent, and at this moment the citizens of the oasis and everyone who followed the place through the live broadcast were waiting for the following, after all, this amount of information was too much for them.

The enthronement of the new gods, and the untold history of the Dark Ages.

This, combined with the series of unrest in the 1st, 2nd and 4th arrondissements, has made the breath of a new era feel even far from the very center of the storm.

The third war mentioned in "Corruption", the war that almost destroyed the entire surface of the world, is also an important historical node that cuts the past and the present.

So what will be the calamity that will open the curtain of the new era?

The alternation of the old gods and the new gods, the impending all-out conflict between the coalition government and the rebels, or a plague sweeping the world?

The answer to all this is hidden in the border town of the oasis.

Soon, someone recognized the young man who was pushed in front of him by Lu Xiang.

Song Lan.

The head of the Propaganda Section of the Law Enforcement Department of the 17th District, a good man in the eyes of his colleagues, maintains a good interpersonal relationship with his colleagues in all sections.

Before Lu Xiang graduated and was exiled to District 17, he was only a civilian member of the most inconspicuous logistics section of the law enforcement department, and according to people familiar with the matter, the logistics department was a mess left by the previous director, and all the members of it were recruited through various connections.

No matter from any point of view, Song Lan's past life was not exciting.

Working step by step, living a leisurely, slow-paced life, it is never an exaggeration to describe it as a chaotic life.

It wasn't until Lu Xiang served as the head of law enforcement that he made an exception to reuse this person, and soon after the news of the two being in love spread.

Although Song Lan showed good work ability after being promoted, in the eyes of most people, serving as the section chief of the two sections of the law enforcement department mainly relied on nepotism.

Well, this is normal for Seventeenth District, where the crime rate once exceeded the sky, and no one in the department has disputed this.

And in the eyes of many people, Director Lu, who is known for his workaholic, needs such a good man who is diligent and thrifty.

Such a person, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to do with the wave of the new era.

"What do you mean by that?"

After a long silence, Rotten asked.

Of course, the Oasis Peace Company also investigated the matter about Song Lan, and all the results came from a journal called "The Love Story of the Law Enforcer", which was based on Lu Xiang's love light comedy of the Law Enforcer, and it has had a good popularity in the Seventeenth District since its release.

But in the eyes of "Rot", this is nothing more than the absurd life of the gods in amnesia, and he does not see the elements of comedy, but only the sadness in them.

The former god of life has now been completely reduced to an ordinary person, living the most ordinary life.

Because of this, he felt a strong sense of disappointment.

The war he expected was a vigorous war that would allow the whole world to witness the alternation of the old gods and the new gods, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to use the entire oasis as a stage to announce the arrival of this moment to everyone.

But the expected opponent has become a law enforcement supervisor who has completely turned into an ordinary person.

"If I'm not mistaken, his name should be Song Lan, right?"

"Rotten" has a lot of thoughts, is it because the other party intends to use the ethereal spirit of "love" and "enlightenment" to confuse the public after knowing that his limit is approaching?

Lu Xiang didn't answer and asked, "In your eyes, what kind of existence is that senior of yours?" ”

Looking at Song Lan, who seemed to have fallen into a state of confusion when she just woke up, she couldn't help but show a sly smile, and her mood shrouded in shame also improved a lot.

As the so-called feng shui takes turns, this dumb bird also has today!

What's even more amazing is that the junior who has completed the "stamp collection" in front of her seems to have a close relationship with him, so much so that she has to believe that fate is real.

Otherwise, why do all coincidences end up converging towards the same moment?

"Senpai? Since you mentioned him, everything that happened today is also related to him, and all kinds of slander against him for the sake of the world. ”

Although I don't know what the current events have to do with our predecessors, this is an excellent opportunity to tell the world, "It is the existence of this predecessor that makes me understand what a group of gods and spirits are, for them, everything that happens to us is just a way of entertainment, fighting for fame and profit, and they are no different from us." ”

The only difference is in strength.

"And what happened later proved everything, the predecessors were described as cannibals because of their righteousness, and anyone who believed in him would be regarded as an unclean apostate, and faith and sect were only the means they used to control the world, and the new era came to correct everything that happened in the past!"

The voice of 'Corruption' became more and more excited, and it was like the attitude of the two of them before.

The people in the square looked different, and the executives of the company, who were watching the situation, only wanted to delete the statement just now.

The company's system and beliefs are the same.

They feel that what they don't need in this world is someone who understands the rules behind it, and they don't need to correct anything they have committed in the past, and time will naturally heal everything.

Most of the people under their jurisdiction only need to play the role of a screw to usher in a happy life that belongs to them.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Rot" noticed the change in Lu Xiang's demeanor.

She seemed to be unable to control the upturned corners of her mouth, and eventually had to cover her mouth with her left hand to hide her gaffe.

"I'm really ...... for him Your seniors were pleased. ”

Although she was in a hostile position, she really received this heart, and she believed that Song Lan must be in a complicated mood at the moment.

This is the first person they meet who has learned about Silly Bird's past, but has not become a "little black man".

Not only that, he even wanted to restore Song Lan's reputation.

Although Song Lan has never been interested in the name outside his body, what he said just now must have touched him.

"His thoughts, he's fully received."

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was looking at the square of Lute City at this moment, Lu Xiang really wanted to interview Song Lan impatiently, this feeling was like walking between the academies and suddenly meeting a little fan brother.

It seems that the Nerdy Bird's efforts have not been in vain, at least someone believed in him and took action with this as a goal.

"Is it ......?"

"Rot" suddenly fell silent.

All of this is both unexpected and reasonable.

The destruction of the Second Sector and the erasure of the Spiritual Power of 'Domination' do not seem to be the energy of the God of Life, and he is no longer able to do such a thing when he has lost his power.

"Haha, hahahaha, fate is really wonderful."

After a long time, the laughter above the sky became much more hearty, "What a surprise, I have secretly carried out many investigations after you left, unlike the god of life, there is no trace of you left in this world, I thought you had dissipated with that unknown war - nothing makes me happier to witness the arrival of a new era." ”

"Let's stop it."

Song Lan's eyes were dark, and in the face of everyone's shocked eyes, he could guess the reaction of all the people who were paying attention to this Lute City at this moment.

The words of "rot" just now undoubtedly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He opened his identity to almost everyone.

Facts once again proved that eating melons was an extremely risky sport, and Lu Xiang was exposed very thoroughly, and he was not spared in the end.

If you talk about the degree of shame alone, I am afraid that he will be above Lu Xiang.

Now I feel like a supervillain who has thrown the entire oasis and even the world into a panic, announcing to the whole world in a warm and respectful tone that he was also a magical girl when he was young.

That's right, the atmosphere is so weird and awkward.

It was already difficult for him to imagine how he would face Uncle Li when he went home and went upstairs in the future.

"It seems that your concern for the juniors is not in vain, Old Song."

"Nothingness" smiled slightly, patted Song Lan's shoulder in front of everyone, and said, "By the way, you can call me Lao Xu, I am his best friend." ”

In the past, this "best friend" may have had to be added, but now the times have changed.

Song Lan and Lu Xiang's love for him is that he has become the only existence in the field of friends.

Now he is like an old friend, sincerely happy for Song Lan.

"No one asked you."

Song Lan and Lu Xiang spoke in unison, fully showing the tacit understanding between them.

Song Lan's brain was thinking quickly, he knew very well that everything that "Rot" had just said had spread to all corners of the world, and even if he denied it in every possible way, he couldn't change the label of "the only certification of supervillains".

The best way to escape is to turn back time and get rid of the Rotten before the moment comes.

That's what he's always done.

Erase the existence of the past, and even erase the memories of everyone, and fate will always be on his side.

But after hearing what he had just said, some discordant notes seemed to emerge in his heart, which made him feel irritated.

As a respected senior, he seems to have an obligation to repay this heaviness.

"The reason why I say that to you is never to put you on the path of terrorists."

Obviously, the "corruption" has a great deviation in its understanding of the rules of fishing, and the ultimate purpose of the so-called devil's whispers is not to provoke war, but to free those who have gone astray from the identity of "crickets", and there is nothing more serious than the loss of believers for the life of the upper world.

"That being said, I did say those things to you."

Song Lan never imagined that his words in the past would also change someone's fate and bring such a far-reaching disaster to the oasis in the future.

After Salted Fish's evasion guidelines become invalid, he decides to confront the consequences of his misunderstanding.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

The commotion around everyone woke up like a dream.

In order to witness the miracle of the comeback, all the people of the city of Lut gathered in the square in front of the bell tower.

It soon became apparent that the commotion was coming from a nearby building.

It was a place to store corpses, and the sudden plague had caused almost irreparable damage to the oasis, and the hospital could not hold the festering corpses, so people had to empty the building and store the people who had died from the plague inside.

They also have a glimmer of unrealistic illusions.

Imagine that the miracle of the god of life can come here and bring the souls of the dead back to this world.

A brief moment of fear is followed by an unspeakable surprise.

All eyes were fixed on the commotion of the building, hoping that someone would push open the doors that had been blocked by the seals.

"Slow, slow, what do you want to do?"

Sensing the vision of the city, Rotten panicked.

He fought a 149-1 war with the God of Life, but there is no indication that the predecessor also lost all his power after disappearing for a while.

What terrified him even more was that the pure psionic energy from the fragments was leaving him.

The speed of the withdrawal is getting faster and faster, as if it is being accelerated with time.

Someone rushed to the closed doors, but the next moment, he, along with everyone else in the world, witnessed the miracle happening—his outstretched hand did not touch the doorknob, and everything in front of them seemed to be a ghost.

And they don't seem to exist anywhere in this world.

"Stop! In this way, the New Era will-"

"Rotten" shouted.

When people looked up again, the dark clouds that hung over the city of Lut were dissipating.

Or more accurately, going backwards with time.

It didn't take long for someone to notice the root of all the visions.

He shouted in disbelief, "Time, time is going backwards!" ”

That's when they finally understood what was going on on the other side of the door.

The corpse on the other end of the door was also moving backwards with the world, and the speed of regression became faster and faster, and the numbers displayed on the mobile phone screen recorded this unimaginable speed.

"This new era has come to correct all the wrongs of the past!"

In just one sentence, the city of Root experienced the process of the sun setting in the west and rising in the east, and the "Rot" raised its voice, almost screaming to try to stop it from coming.

The battle he hoped for had not yet come, and now he was like he had been spelled by a immobilization spell, unable to exert his hard-won strength.

"A new era has long come."

In the midst of the chaos, he heard a voice.

The time of regression ends early in the morning.

The virtual shadows in front of them became reality, everything in the square stopped flying, and familiar faces appeared in front of them.

It is no longer the appearance of festering beyond recognition due to a disease.

When the time and space overlapped, the people walking on the street of Lute stopped, they looked at the people in the square in astonishment, and some even pointed at the crowd in surprise.

"Where did you come from?"

Pedestrians on the street questioned them.

At the same time, at the moment when the live broadcast stopped, the people who were paying attention to the city of Lut invariably took out their mobile phones and other objects marked with time.

The numbers above confirm that what just happened is not an illusion.

They went back a week ago.

"One last thing left."

The dazzling sunlight of the early morning made Song Lan have to cover her forehead with her hands, and when the power dissipated, only a thin black shadow remained above the sky.

His index finger swiped down slightly, and the dark shadow above the sky seemed to be pulled by gravity, falling to the ground like a meteor.

"Lao Lu."

Looking at the dark shadows that were getting closer and closer, he said, "I'll leave it to you next." ”

And now, he had to retreat at the speed of light.

Before people rushed up to ask about the experience of the "magical girl".

The small theater of its two hundred and ninety-one:

Saturday, evening, month, year, month, and day

Revenge, this is naked revenge!

Song Lan suspected that Lu Xiang still didn't let go of the title "Old Lu", after all, this wonderful name was originally proposed by him.

What a catchy name, now whoever sees Lu Xiang will affectionately call "Old Lu".

A popular title.

This is another testament to his ability to make a name.

At first, Lu Xiang would resist this title, but after a long time, she got used to being called, and she didn't bother to correct it.

"Potatoes! Help me get a bath towel! ”

Just as Song Lan was discussing Lu Xiang's grudge, her brisk voice came from the bathroom.

Since he was given a nickname, Lu Xiang had to shout every few minutes.

"Potatoes are potatoes, why do you keep calling them?"

Song Lan asked at the door while handing the bath towel in, according to this momentum, he suspected that in a few days, the night heron would also have to have a nickname of "potato chips".

"Potatoes sound so much kinder."

Lu Xiang hummed a little song, "You always thought it was too meaty to call your husband, dear, and husband before, and it was too raw to call Song Lan, but now the potatoes are very good." ”

Lu Xiang in the bathroom was in a good mood facing the mirror blocked by the water mist.

At first, giving Song Lan a nickname was just to be angry, but his resistance made her think of a new plan.

Dumb birds always like to reconcile compromises.

On weekdays, if he calls him husband directly, he is categorically unwilling, but if he keeps calling him potatoes, he is willing to discuss the choice of husband, dear, and husband.

(End of chapter)