It's just three things - this is a common saying in Yanguo, but it has a unique meaning for New Year's films.

When the fragments of the three year-old beasts are gathered together, they can piece together the divine form of the giant beast's 'year', and because of this, there are not many times when these twelve brothers and sisters get together.

After all, most of them don't want to face the same old ways as they all shared.

Even if it's just a god form, even if it's like a dream for everyone.

But I often can't tell which side is the dream.

Every time He takes shape, he looks lazily into the world.

It has been a thousand years at a glance, and a thousand years old are like a dream, and it is impossible to tell whether it is anger or resentment.

None of the twelve year-old beast fragments longed to return, even though they knew that the dream had an end.

Even with the death of each fragment of the year-old beast, its consciousness will be incorporated into the body of the year-old and its awakening will be accelerated.

At this point, there is still too much information to be shared with Omer.

Just as he didn't say the reason why the two of them appeared on the restraining order, and let Chongyue, Huang and others scatter from all over the place to support, he didn't answer Omer's question about the age of the year to answer how he was created.

But again, Omer didn't share information about Isamara with him.

So it's not just Omer who was stunned when he saw the old man.

When he saw Omer throw himself into the beast's mouth and be silent for the next three minutes, his face couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"All you want is to eat him?" He asked Isa Mara.

But he saw that the other party suddenly opened his mouth again, and out of it came the young man he thought had been digested, compared to three minutes ago, he seemed to have only been stained by strange blood, and there was no other change in him.

But the next moment he stepped out of the mouth of the giant beast, the giant beast had already fallen sideways to the ground, bringing a slight tremor to the feet of the two of them.

It was even more difficult to ignore that the giant beast seemed to have lost its vitality, and even the corpse itself was showing a bit of shriveling at an alarming rate.

Then he was rushed up and eaten by a group of low-level sea heirs who came out of nowhere, and even the traces accumulated, intending to get a piece of the pie.

“……”

"The cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, for Haisi, is just a transfer between nutrients."

Looking at the silent look, the demon who raised his hand and blew his hair with a slight breeze in the black magic circle just explained lightly.

"Every whale fall will nourish all things, and the death of every newborn body will be turned into food for other sea heirs, but it is only the flesh that dies."

"It's not difficult at all for the current sea heir to recreate a body, even an anthropomorphic body."

"After all, you ate a lot of people in the first place?" Wang turned his head to look at him, "The structure of the human body should also be in the information network of the sea heirs, right?" But who are you now? ”

"It's Omer. Linton, or Isa Mara? ”

"Of course I'm Omer. Linton. Omer replied, glancing subtly at the 'big scene' in the distance created by the other behemoths.

"Just because Isamara gave me 'devotion' doesn't mean I have to accept being a corrupting heart," he said, finding a tiny jar of injections out of nowhere, "in fact, there's an example of a compromise. ”

"An example of compromise?"

"Like, hey! You, that's you, come here! He spoke, and commanded a sea heir who was speeding past not far away, and the sea heir, who should have ignored him, also stopped at the words, and floated in front of him.

He also reached out the tentacle that replaced his wrist and touched it, trying to confirm the next order.

"Send this tube of the needle to the nearest breeding area for the rebirth of the newborn," he said, handing the needle to the tentacles of the other party, raising his hand and patting the carapace on the other side, "Then you will also be given the right to evolve your mind." ”

It's just that after all, this is something that the other party can't understand at the moment, so as soon as Omer finished speaking, he saw the other party's tentacles shake, and immediately galloped away with a compressed gas catapult again.

Although he couldn't understand the exclamation, he was unusually crisp and skillful in executing the command—and when it was gone, Omer turned his head back and looked to the side: "What are you going to do next?" ”

"Is it to go to war or to go back? I can give you a ride. ”

"You think I'll do it myself?"

"Seeing that this war has come to an end, there is no chance if you don't do it, right?"

"It's because we've come to the end that there's more to be busy in the rear," Wang frowned when he said this, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Dragon Gate, "Maybe I should take advantage of this time to arrange something to get the imperial court to make more concessions to me." ”

"You can do whatever you want, you don't need to say it, I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to help you." Omer said expressionlessly.

And this reaction also made Wang's gaze a little disgusted: "This is a way to make Ling and my brother live a more comfortable life, you really don't help?" ”

"For sunspots like us who are outside the chess game, the end of a game is the end, and the development after the chessboard is not something we can interfere with."

That's something that the production team that designed the story needs to consider, provided that the next 'game' will inherit the save.

Will it be inherited?

Ormo wasn't sure, but he knew that the players' test assignment was complete.

Even the window interface that belonged to the player began to pop up "The test will end in twenty minutes, please prepare for your own ......] and sprinkle several lines of words.

It also includes a plot rampage that turns what should have been a two-week playtest into an apology at the end of the day...... I can see that Omer has a little bit of a weak heart.

That's just a little bit.

Now that the answer to the question 'What is the reason for making this game?' is becoming clearer, Omer feels that Rhine Life and those behind it will not only not hold him accountable, but may even send a solemn thanks.

After all, no matter how outrageous and bizarre the development in this game, as a test to see the different routes, it has been completed successfully or even overdone.

If they really think that this test is very valuable, they will probably come to know the Glizza card in their hands.

However, at the moment, although he can't help a little, the conditions agreed with Isamara still have the last crucial part to fulfill.

In order to do this, it is necessary to have him take back Gilballis's card and use his computing power to reproduce the contents of the memory chip.

When he completed the accurate reproduction of the content, and then connected to the thinking network of the heirs, he sent the knowledge sharing to the almost 'born' Isa Mara.

In the last ten minutes before the 'closure', everyone could see the remnants of the sea heirs converging, gathering, re-evolving, and ascending step by step.

It was a physical exaltation, as Ormer had seen with the King of Beasts.

Countless sea heirs with the characteristics of marine creatures such as swimming fish and squid have risen to high altitudes to touch the star pods that are far beyond the atmosphere.

Reusing the gesture of the former name of Scati, he marched towards the outer heaven where he no longer had to entangle with humans—the condition that Ormer promised to pass on the experience and knowledge in his mind was in exchange for this scene.

And for the real-life Scati... Or the state of Isamara, he does have a clue to deal with it.

After all, once it became clear that the other party was Isa Mara, such a pull itself seemed rather meaningless.