"My descendants of the world, since you have come here, I am afraid that you have come to seek refuge."

Luo Qi muttered, rolled his eyes, and turned sideways, they were all stunned to see the stupidity of the celestial man to make him angry, it was better to stare at Du Zhengyi. He should ask Liu Ziyu to invent an instrument that automatically detects the dose of magic used, and can detect the water level with the naked eye in front of Du Zhengyi.

"If that's the case, then we've done something wrong in the first place. I wonder how many days have risen and the moon have set between me and me when you stand here. The world is changing, and you probably can't figure out where you came from. I wish I could have shown you what a glorious race we were, the universe was desolate, we were free to come and go, and the world was shaped by us. We have created an unknown number of races, and we are gods and gods, rulers of everything. It's just a pity that the only one who can defeat us is ourselves, and we can make mistakes. One small mistake engulfed all the three thousand worlds we created by chaos. Our people sacrificed themselves to shut down Chaos, and in the end there were only three of us left, and we had to move to this faraway world.

"The three of them are so lonely, and the race must be continued, so I created you, my kindred. You may not be directly from us, but by blood you are a continuation of our race. Just to escape into this world, we have lost too much power, and you may not be as strong as the race in some ways. But we believe that in time, the magic of nature will allow you to break through, and that some of you will be closer to the First Ancestors. These individuals will truly perpetuate and regenerate our race. At that time, we will meet again in the universe. What I believe, I will always believe.

"But I also have a small concern, and I can't be reassured. Originally, in order to allow you to grow more smoothly, I created a race for you to enslave. They are similar in appearance to you, but not as strong as you, nor as strong as you, nor as powerful as you, nor as fast as you, nor capable of casting magic. The only characteristic they have is that they are good at making tools. In the future, perhaps a thousand years, perhaps ten thousand years—forgive me, for us, the unit of time is at least ten thousand years, and I beg your forgiveness for the moment when I can only make your life as short as the morning dew—in short, in this perennial ten thousand years, they will be the craftsmen who make tools for you, the slaves who produce for you, the nurses who take care of you, until a new magician is born among you. Don't ask me, though, what the new magician is like, you'll know when he appears. He will lead you into a new era and save the rest of you.

"My only concern is these slaves. They have passed on the same way as you, and although the trick of making tools is nothing, it can reach a high level of utility in a short period of time. I think in a few thousand years, they will be able to make gadgets that will destroy the world. They're not a strict race, they're not shrewd enough, they don't have vision, they don't have insight, and I think they might ruin the world in a childlike stupid game. This habitat should be governed by a wiser race like ours. With all of this in mind, I have left you with some tools to reduce the size of the slave population, most of them in places where large settlements are bound to form in the future, and some of which are of special significance to us. ”

She stopped, looking at them gently.

For a long time no one spoke, and the only human in the area turned pale. Liu Ziyu's face was flushed, as embarrassing as being caught doing something bad.

Several Lotus Burners whispered, but a battle mage came out loud, "She is really Nuwa, Nuwa created people." ”

Luo Qi looked at Du Zhengyi, trying to read his thoughts at the moment from his face. Du Zhengyi's expression is like a person who has watched a TV series at least twenty-four times, and the result is that every line in the TV series can't cause his mood swings. Roach couldn't help but wonder if the Lone Mountain Guards had to watch her speak every time they patrolled, just like they had to look at the Windows boot screen every time they turned on the phone, which really didn't trigger any thoughts.

But what he didn't expect was that Sect Leader Zhao was also silent. He had thought that this was the truth of the magic that Sect Leader Zhao was looking forward to, and that he should take the stage to give a speech at this time to win over more followers. But after thinking about it, what the Ancestor Master said didn't give him any earth-shattering shock, and they had all heard some of these things more or less. The only shock today was her appearance, giving most of them the opportunity to witness the Holy Face of the Ancestor for the first time.

But there was a thought that still turned in the hearts of many people, and Yan Hao was the first to ask, "What is the new mage?" What does it look like to lead us into a new era and save us? Is Roach like that? ”

"Me?" Roach asked rhetorically, "Do you see what's new about me?" Do I have a circle of light on the door of my head, or do I have wings behind me, auspicious clouds above my head, and a beast under my feet? ”

"That's not true, but aren't you a rebellious appearance?" Yan Hao asked.

Du Zheng glared at him, "Why is he going against the sky?" His ability is far inferior to that of the teacher. The grandchildren are not as good as the grandfather, is it because they are better than the father, even if they are new? ”

Yan Hao didn't dare to answer Du Zhengyi's words, and he didn't know why Du Zhengyi suddenly got angry, he glanced at the Lotus Burner tabooly, thinking that he had leaked some information, and quickly closed his mouth.

Luo Qi gave him a mocking look, retracted his gaze and asked Du Zhengyi, "Brother, is magic a rigorous science?" ”

"Of course."

"If you live in an age where words are magic, wouldn't it be more rigorous to speak?"

"yes."

"Surely it won't be like me, just a casual rhetorical metaphor, right?"

"Probably not, the Ancestral Mage can't be like you."

"Oh, yes." Luo Qi nodded, "The word cosmic desolation is really domineering. ”

Du Zheng glanced at him, and he grinned.

The clownfish let out a sneer at this moment, and Roach turned to the clownfish, vaguely feeling that he would definitely not like what he said next, and he was even a little nervous for no reason.

"Your tacit understanding with each other is really high, in order to cover up another part of the key information of the Ancestor Mage?" The clownfish's question shook Roach's heart, and his sense of foreboding intensified.

Du Zhengyi glanced at him disinterestedly, "This is all the information I can call up." ”

However, Luo Qi could hear from his voice that he was indeed hiding information, and he restrained himself from exchanging glances with Du Zhengyi.

The clownfish is like a crucian carp that can't be hidden, and it has to jump out of the water to try if it can jump over the dragon gate. "Then don't bother Master Du, let's ...... I happened to know how to take out the most critical information of the ancestors. ”

Luo Qi vaguely felt Du Zhengyi's murderous aura at this moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Du Zhengyi's wrist, and a wave of the most pleasant and leisurely lazy mood in the afternoon surrounded Du Zhengyi. This is not an attack, it is not a manipulation, but Du Zhengyi's nerves were deceived for a moment, and the accelerated magic power slowed down, missing the best time to kill. One hit is impossible, and all hunters instinctively judge the situation.

"Roach." He exclaimed in a low voice.

Roach squeezed his wrist, cold sweat dripping down Roach's forehead, "No, you can't kill him." ”

The clownfish coldly observed their magic and said lazily, "He is wise, Du Zhengyi." You know that you can't kill me, the old wound in your brain is to recognize the Lord, and the harder you go, the more the wound will recognize me. ”

"Shut your mouth!" Roach jerked towards him, "Otherwise, I'll have to see if I can tear you apart!" Who knows? Maybe the back wave beats the front wave. ”

The clownfish's consciousness shrank sharply, dodging Roach's blast.