Outland.

With the rain of Shang and Zhou Heaven and Earth, the Outer Heaven and Earth, which has been revitalized with the full cooperation of the outer gods, is full of defeat at this time.

The stars in the sky are no more, the dark night sky is full of pits that ordinary people can't detect, and the gray sea of stars is full of stars that have been squeezed dry, and the dust left behind after shrinking is like a gray-white ugly scar across the starry sky, making all the beings who can see hate it in their hearts.

As for the location of the original continent, not to mention the yellow sand and wasteland after the green water and green mountains faded, the material particles that were so small as a fine dust were all moved by the soldiers of the Shaoyou Division, and all kinds of spatial cracks, the lower plane was directly chiseled through the barrier and dried out the contents, leaving only spatial cracks like scars scattered in all corners of the original earth.

Secret realms, lower planes, heavenly domes, and atmospheres, these conceptual substances that are too deeply implanted in the concept of foreign civilizations and of low value have been left behind, and while barely piecing together the general framework of the outer world, they are also parts that can be retained by the world consciousness and ultimately belong to themselves.

But after losing the foundation of the material world, this outer realm in front of him, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, the gradually weakening world barrier could not resist the invasion from Chaos, and finally exploded into a brilliant firework in the void.

This is the last elegy of the world!

After the last Shaoyou tribesman carried a piece of house-like jasper buckled from the corner of a certain secret space back to Shang Zhou Tiandi from the passage, Zhang Ke also restrained the pomp of the copper tree candle illuminating all directions, and after scanning the surroundings thoughtfully, he burrowed into the space passage without looking back.

With the bridging of the spatial passage, there is no more noise in the heavens and the earth, only the unpleasant sound of branches in the face of pressure surging from all directions in the space that has lost its material support.

Between the artifact and the boy's life, Hilde chose the latter for him.

In the only light that appeared, two hooded figures with their whole bodies shrouded in trench coats stepped into the air and stepped into this dilapidated world.

Then, with the tacit approval, Add put away his weapon and used his magic hand to catch the child on the ground dozens of miles away.

I don't know how long it has been.

Judging from the existing conditions, this should be a pampered child.

All that remained was a ruined world with the howling of a hurricane, and a ripple suddenly appeared in one of its corners.

"It's just."

「.」

When they turned their eyes and saw the owner of the voice, although the tense atmosphere did not completely dissipate, it was much better than the previous appearance of the arrow.

And it is definitely not a mortal ant noble, the royal family can be compared, his parents must at least have a god, and their own personality is quite great and loving so that the other party can survive this catastrophe.

It's not that it doesn't work hard, but if it continues to obstruct it, it may be able to keep the child's things for the time being, but in the future, it won't even be long before he dies unexpectedly in the rescue plane like other refugees.

Hilde, though somewhat sympathetic, also knew that Eddie would never allow the child to leave his arms until he had blackmailed the artifact of his choice.

"Those cruel fanatics have invaded my country, killed them, and blown up my home."

It's complicated, but it's all just a flash of thought in the hooded man.

After thinking everything through, a knowing smile appeared on the face under the hood: "Don't be afraid, child, we are members of the Anti-Kyushu Alliance, and under the prophecy of the Star God, we originally wanted to warn your world, but unfortunately, we came too late!"

Eddie was secretly pleasantly surprised when he heard this, it's good to be dead! It's good to be dead!

"May I ask about that trouble, I also want to know about the star god in your mouth, do you two have the heart to introduce it?"

Accompanied by a spatial rift

Then it opened, and a damp smell mixed with a little smell of sea came out from the opposite side of the crack, and with it was the dim and psychedelic light that belonged to the space alone.

And the number of civilized refugees who die unexpectedly like this is in the hundreds of thousands every day.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from under their feet, causing the two hooded men to startle and raise the highest level of defense, one holding a staff with a grumpy arcane aura, while the other casually conjured an emerald green bow and arrow, the sharp arrow pointed directly in the direction from which the sound came.

At a level that ordinary people can't perceive, the two hooded figures began to communicate secretly, and in the process, the eyes under the hood looked at the boy below from time to time, but the other party did not show anything unusual from beginning to end, and some were just some sad and sympathetic emotions.

Speaking of this, the hooded man hesitated for a moment, and his overly deliberate actions made the companion next to it couldn't help but pull down its shoulder to remind the other party.

"Unfortunately, we're a step too late!"

"If you want, we can take you out of this world that is about to be destroyed, and into a prosperous world full of green mountains and green waters, where there are many poor people who are going through the same situation as you, and I think you can make many good friends there!"

"The Star God is right, for revenge, to resist this increasingly crazy mob and the evil civilization to which he belongs, we past and future victims should unite!"

"Little pity, after all that, we don't know what your name is, who else is alive with your parents and relatives, can you tell your uncle?"

"My name is Wang Mang, my parents and relatives are dead, and there is no one left!"

As for the danger they perceive subconsciously, I am afraid that it is some kind of protective artifact left by the other party's parents; And the temperament is even better, where is the heir of the gods mediocre, and the seeds that can be kept by the parents who are gods even if they sacrifice themselves, not to mention their particularity.

"It's a child, Hilde, you're so nervous!"

Under the arcane light, the original bulge under the hood gradually became rounded, and after Eddie took off his hood while holding the child, he revealed a middle-aged man with a slightly flat face.

And these speculations have been confirmed from this child who has no psionic reaction, but can survive the space storm.

The young man wiped the tears that did not exist in his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a sad face.

The other party looked like he was about ten years old, wearing a rather gorgeous silk robe, with white and tender skin under a slightly embarrassed and suspicious complexion, and although there was no feedback from the sensors that detected psionic energy, the danger omens from their own feelings and the inexplicable temperament of the child still made their eyes shine.

"Okay, okay, I'll borrow it for a while, and I promise to return it to him when he reaches adulthood, how about you as a witness?"

Most of them are supernatural particles that are difficult to adapt to the rescue plane, whether thin or abundant, and even if there are occasional exceptions, it is because of conflicts between refugees, and has nothing to do with other factors.

'Don't worry, I know what a serious matter is, just a lonely refugee with nothing, what trouble can I make. "

"Besides, Hilde, aren't you curious about the artifact that can shelter a child in the face of the Kyushu disaster? Everybody does it, and I'm just a little luckier than they are."

While the other hooded man was impassioned, the companion next to him suddenly spoke.

"Look at those thugs in Kyushu, what did they do! Originally, this world should have continued in prosperity for several more epochs, until their main gods arrogantly broke through the threshold of greatness, and then they would be subjected to the arrival of Ragnarok, but even so, the decline of the god system does not mean the decline of the world, let alone this kind of looting that almost drains everything!"

The hooded man looked curiously at the child below.

Also, the family is gone, the parents are dead and they have become refugees, and the reaction without a little sadness is not normal!

After many persuasions, and the impatience gradually revealed between the words of his companions

, the hooded man named Hilde let out a long sigh and chose to give up.

It could only watch silently, and the cunning rescuer stretched out her sharp fangs at the ignorant child.

"That's a pity!"

"Then tell you about the rules of our alliance's rescue, before going to the rescue plane, poor people like you have to hand over the dangerous abilities in your belongings to us, and seal them after registering them, of course, this is for your safety and fairness."

"I guess at your age you can understand the scene of some ill-hearted people holding weapons and flaunting their might in a group of refugees, right?"

"Put on a uniform and receive the best care and education in the Rescue Plane, and when you pass the Alliance's tests and decide to become a warrior to fight against you, what belongs to you will be returned to you."

"After all, we can all save you races and worlds that are bound to be destroyed, how can such a good alliance have bad intentions, are you right?"

Hilde, who was stared at by Eddie, said against his will, "Yes, right?"

"Look, if you don't believe me, you can ask this sister to sign a slip for you, and on the day you decide to fight for justice, take the slip and go to the Alliance to find the Alliance, and we'll definitely return everything you have, but can you show your twinkgets to your uncle now?"

Add looked at the child in front of him, the greedy desire in his eager eyes was gradually amplifying, and the arcane power surrounding the child's body was also quietly adding a lot of magic power.

"I'm sure I'll be a warrior, but you'll have to remember to give it back to me that day!"

Zhang Ke, ah, no, an orphan in the foreign land, the little boy Wang Mang smiled obediently when he heard this, and then carefully took out a bag from his chest, and with the silky rope slipping off, a bunch of trivial small objects clanged into a ball in the arms of the two.

Add didn't expect that the boy in front of him would be so easy to deceive, and his greedy plan was directly completed without much effort.

It's just that now it doesn't have time to think about the twists and turns in it, and the greed that was still slightly suppressed in its heart has completely exploded at this moment, and even the child in its arms was directly thrown to the companion next to it, and dozens or hundreds of pairs of arcane hands unfolded in unison to quickly grasp everything in front of it.

The essence of the gods, the divinity of flesh and blood, the artifact of the god of war, the inner wear of the goddess, a golden bird that looks golden and warm to the touch, a total of 99 pieces.

Although the addition of the bag that stored a secret realm could make up a whole number, Eddie, who was blinded by so many treasures, could no longer bother to snatch an insignificant small pocket from the child's hand at this time.

Besides, it had been determined before that there were no more items in the pocket, so it didn't matter if there was an empty pocket for the child to play with.

While collecting many treasures, Eddie's greed was also hidden again, and his slightly snarky face became extremely friendly at this time: "Very good, very good!"

"As a reward for being an honest child, I will apply to the alliance to equip you with the best treatment!"

"Barring any accidents, when you arrive at the rescue plane, you will have countless toys, endless food, beautiful companions of all ages, and tens of thousands of slaves who treat your orders as if they were their lives."

Leaning on the arms of an alien, enduring the overflowing smell of the sea, and listening to another alien introduce the treatment he was about to receive, Wang Mang smiled.

From a child's point of view, whether it is toys, food, or playmates, they are the most looking forward to, but only adults can understand the malicious intentions hidden in them.

In Xenomorph parlance, all refugees they loot will have their valuables confiscated, and will only be able to retrieve their belongings after becoming a Coalition warrior.

Working hard for a group of thieves for their own things, and bravely advancing towards the fate of cannon fodder, it is really a lot of money!

The capitalists are ashamed of themselves.

Of course, such rules only apply to those inferior refugees who are of little use, and

Once valuable, such as Wang Mang, who provides a large number of rare props, including even high-level artifacts, will be poured with a large amount of honey to corrode.

As long as you indulge in the dreams they create, you will naturally not think of these inconsequential things.

Even if they did seem generous, the weight of the artifact was unmatched by hundreds of millions of mortals.

But fortunately, his purpose is not there.

After frequent encounters and chattering behind his back, Zhang Ke already realized that something was wrong, so he changed his previous normal and kept a mind, and while pretending to leave, his body stayed in the outer land with the help of fetal transformation and other looks.

This move of cultivating the plank road to darken Chen Cang, although it is superficial and clumsy, but the impression left by Zhang Ke himself on the outside world is not much better.

The brainless reckless man is the outside world's evaluation of him.

And a reckless man who can only go straight, even if he just uses his brain a little, is enough to catch others off guard.

It's just that after Zhang Ke used his amazing wisdom, what he was waiting for was not his own Lao Deng, but a group of so-called alien barbarians of the anti-Kyushu Alliance

Actually, it works.

The identity of the barbarian should have died.

And take the initiative to calculate, and have malicious intentions towards him, and even use the name of Zhang Ke and Kyushu to invade the world that is not necessarily what he has been, how to say - you already have a way to die!

Zhang Ke didn't even have to think about whether the morality of the barbarians would be so inferior.

After all, the vicious act of blackmailing him to disguise himself as a refugee has proven everything from the side.

Nowadays, a reasonable identity and satisfying ticket just follow the so-called rescue plane to see.

Whether there can be a greater discovery depends on whether this barbarian is interested or not.

It can restrain its own greed a little, and it would be good to submit some of the high-end goods to the top, but if it doesn't take the initiative, Zhang Ke can also let others take the initiative.

It's just that this ingenuity is a little overused, which leads to a moment of misuse of words.

But it's not a big problem, anyway, he borrowed the name of the Fengfeng clan, even if he knew, it would be fine, compared to those few who were still young and weak, at least when facing the Fengfeng clan, Zhang Ke could say loudly: I am strong!

Besides, he didn't lie, didn't the Feng clan die in the first place, but he was revived some time ago.

Is there a problem?

No problem!

After the barbarians were satisfied with their harvest, they turned around and walked into the spatial rift where they had come almost without stopping.

The world that has really been ravaged by the evil of Kyushu will not have many treasures left waiting for them to harvest, and if there is a little left, it must be a behemoth at the level of the civilization system, and it is not something that these two weak divine powers can touch.

This surviving Divine Son by chance is already a pie in the sky for them, and there is no need to search for it carefully.

What's more, thanks to the bad reputation of being especially hated by the Void, more and more factions are now joining the Alliance, and although none of the mainstream civilizations have openly supported them until now, the rapidly expanding Alliance is now enough to compete with multiple mainstream civilizations.

And because of one purpose or another, there are not a few great beings in the Alliance.

Moreover, there are internal rumors that one of the existence of the Great Founding Alliance, which was originally colluded with you, once single-handedly made a civilized world cut off most of its territory as the headquarters of the Alliance.

Under such a huge system, the tentacles of the alliance are also increasing.

So, don't look at the location of this multiverse is very remote, but I can't be sure that a member of the alliance will suddenly break in the next moment, and if the other party finds something, then Addic will be finished.

It's not to be punished, as it says, everybody does it, and it's just conformity.

But being found out means that half of the meeting is scored, and the gains of the alliance members outside must be paid to the upper level, although Eddie himself wants to be greedy for everything, but he can't help it

It was accompanied by a Madonna.

In this case, when half of the money will inevitably be divided, he has to give the greedy vulture another hush money, which Eddie is absolutely unwilling!

So, how greedy it was when it collected things at that time, and how embarrassed it is when it runs away now.

The spatial passage created by the barbarians is really indescribable.

Not to mention that it is on par with the Emperor Ziwei, and even the construction of the stars is far inferior, of course, it is definitely much better than Zhang Ke's rough methods.

But even so, in the state of fetalization and deformability, Zhang Ke also experienced the fun of a drum washing machine.

They really don't treat refugees as refugees!

That is, he used his supernatural powers to compress his behemoth body to the extent that it was wrapped in a thin mortal body, and the essence was here, and it would never be uncomfortable to have some other accidents, but if he was replaced by a real refugee, he would have to go at least three-quarters of his life by tossing a small life, and then encounter a little water and soil adaptation, hunger and cold, and the like.

Now he knew why the barbarians were so bold in asking for it.

Feelings, this thing is the same as a climbing rope and a parachute, and it is a zero-negative review service?

And after the rough treatment after nausea to vomiting, he finally got the treatment he deserved for the large amount of protection money he paid.

At the other end of the space passage is a transit island exposed to the void.

The island's sky dome has only a thin layer of space to resist the torrent from the void, and the thin barrier ripples like a bubble under the surging chaos, looking at it has a terrifying feeling that it will be shattered in the next second.

And on this high-risk island, a tall, ornate sanctuary stands in the very center of the island.

Green mountains and green waters, lush vegetation.

Passing through were mortal men and women with handsome faces, full complexions, and peaceful attitudes, and the roads leading through the island reached the interior of the Templar building, where tall domes and ostentatious statues were observed.

A deliberately released atmosphere of peace permeates every corner of the building, artificially calming down those restless souls.

After that, there will be a special priest and nuns to entertain them.

Register, baptize, determine the authenticity, and at the same time, follow the requirements of the guide, keep up with the sealed money of the treasury to carry out the separation of treatment and ownership.

Fortunately, the barbarian who took Zhang Ke to infiltrate the transit station was quite reliable.

In Zhang Ke's more hazy sense, more than half of the high-grade props and golden bird ornaments in his collection were sent to the treasury as tribute.

Naturally, under the submission of expensive inventory money, he also received two levels of better treatment than Eddie's dictation.

In addition to the original treatment, an entire kingdom was added to provide for demand and a large number of imported goods.

But Zhang Ke was more concerned about the golden bird ornaments that were sealed in a box with him leaving, leaving the transit station and not knowing where to go.

In the lounge of the palatial starship, in the arms of the guide who was gentle and plump mixed with plenty of astringency, his perception of the golden crow gradually began to blur with distance under the shield of his mortal shell.

But Zhang Ke sincerely hopes that the barbarians who handle it in this process can be a little more restrained, at least send the ornaments to the hands of the highest status existents, or the rear of the alliance.

But that's all later, now.

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