[I went to the hospital today to change the dressing, and the hole in the drainage port has not been closed, so I wiped it.] By the way, I complained about the revision of the vertical and horizontal comment area, and the tips below 6666 were not displayed in the comment area. This makes us hit the street how to live, when we are all gods, a dozen rewards are tens of thousands]

"It sounds, like a VIP room. Zero laughed.

"VIP room?" the fish-man nodded, "That's pretty much what it means, then." Dear Sons of the Planet, we need to have a good talk. ”

Zero didn't answer, and flipped his hand. Black Rose jumped into his hand and pointed her gun at Ademili: "I want to attack you in Shijie, and you should be hurt to the same extent in reality." So tell me, Weishenme will call me a child of the planet. If I feel like that's not the answer I want, trust me, you'll regret it. ”

"There's no need to be hostile to me, Son of the Planet. You are the chosen heir of the will of the planet, and I don't think there's anything wrong with calling you a son of the planet. Ademili said flatly.

Zero's eyebrows jumped: "You know the existence of the will of the planet?"

"Of course, our great king, Lord Harmeris the Emerald Green, was aware of the existence of the will of the planet long ago. And the other true kings also know this secret to a greater or lesser extent. ”

"True King?" Zero's pupils shrank slightly, "You are the life created by Prosius?"

"Don't be nervous. Ademili said lightly: "Son of the planet, it is not appropriate for you to say this. We are good, animals and humans. To be right, we are creatures of the will of the planet. Our genes and the direction of evolution have long been written in the script at the beginning of life. It's just that Prosius hastened our evolutionary journey, allowing us to take millions, if not tens of millions of years, to achieve a pattern of life in just a few decades. So you see, strictly speaking, we are not the creation of Prosus, it is only a catalyst for us. ”

"Looks like you know a lot. ”

This knowledge was told to me by the wise Hamomis. Lord Hamemis, the wisest of the Seven True Kings, has long ago figured out the relationship between us, the will of the planet, and Prosius. Ademili said sincerely, "Believe me, son of the planet. Not all true kings are willing to pledge allegiance to Prosius, probably except for the corpse-transformed true king, the rest of the true kings strictly control the growth of the kingdom, and block the connection with Prosius, and most of the time go into a deep sleep. ”

Ademili's words reminded Zero of the Lilith he had seen in Jotunheim that day, the Living Empress and one of the seven true kings. It had no doubts about Prosius's loyalty, but now Atemiri had told him that not all true kings were as loyal as Lilith, leaving Zero in doubt.

As if seeing Zero's doubts, Ademilius said calmly, "We know very well what Prosius is, it is another will that invades this planet. It causes us to evolve in order to enslave us and eventually free us. But what will happen after the liberation of Prosious? It is conceivable that it will take revenge on this planet in a frenzied manner, the planet's energy will be sucked up by it, people or other life will continue to die, rivers will be cut off, and all trees will be turned to ashes. The planet will eventually die, and it will leave to continue another long journey. As for us, we will be abandoned, and the planet will eventually become cosmic dust. See, it's not hard to speculate, so no true king wants to see such an end happen. ”

"All right, Miss Artemisi. I admit, your words are very convincing. But leaving aside the will of the true throne, let's talk about you and those companions. You're going to be here?"

"Because of you. ”

"Me?"

Ademilius nodded, "That's right, we're here to find you under the guidance of Lord Hamermis. Child of the Planet, Lord Hamemis, would like to meet you. This is to stop the spread of the war, and to find a way for humanity and other higher beings to survive with each other. Therefore, on behalf of Lord Hamermis, I sincerely invite you to come with me to our country, the green capital of Gegnah!"

"Peace. Coexistence. That's a good reason, it sounds like I have no reason to say no, but how can I trust you?" Zero finally asked the most poignant question.

At this moment, another voice sounded in this shijie: "You can trust it, Zero." For as far as I know, the situation among the true kings has so far been as Ademili said. Maybe it's an opportunity, an opportunity to bring the planet back to life. ”

Zero looked incredulously at the source of the sound, and a figure gradually appeared, but it was another man who looked exactly like Zero.

"Agradis?"

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All the way to the west, there is a snow field with snow all year round. In the west, the white snowy fields are dotted with low mountains and dense primeval forests. The snowfields are quiet, but not dead. The trees of the snowy fields were put to the test more harshly than anywhere else, and at the dawn of the new era, vast swaths of the forest died. The plants and animals that survived tenaciously have quietly evolved.

Decades later, primeval forests reappear on the snowy fields. But this time, they are full of life. Vitality comes from mutant genes, and each plant and animal has its own unique genes. These genes allow them to live and thrive in such a harsh environment, and it is no exaggeration to say that every primeval forest is a natural genetic information bank.

In a corner of a forest, a snow beast was flying. Snow beasts resemble baboons of old-age days, but they are smaller, which allows them to minimize energy expenditures in their bodies. And with two pairs of lizard-like eyes, the snow beast can observe this shijie without any dead ends. They have strong limbs and are covered in soft, long hair. This makes them look like dwarves in white coats when they walk directly.

In order to adapt to the brutal living environment, snow beasts have evolved flesh-like membranes between their arms and bodies, allowing them to glide over short distances, which is more conducive to catching prey.

Just like now, the snow beast was flying among the trees. It has to track down a fat snow hare that is constantly fleeing below, and on the other hand, it has to be careful not to provoke some mutated trees that feed on living things.

When it saw that the snow was driven to a low-lying area where there was nowhere to escape, the snow beast let out a cheer and flew down. However, in mid-air, a black shadow suddenly shot down on the head, hitting the snow beast. Before the snow beast could figure out what was going on, it was suddenly torn into several pieces in mid-air. Suddenly, a rain of blood fell in mid-air, and the fragments and internal organs of the corpse fell to the ground, staining the snow red.

The transfer from hunter to prey sometimes takes only a few seconds.