After talking a lot in a row, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but have a dry mouth, looked up and saw that the hands of the clock were close to 12.00, so he put down the clock and said:

"That's all for today's lesson, and we'll continue another day. ”

With that, ignoring the angry eyes of the little cutie, Yorkham Jones picked up the cup and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing that Jones ignored him, Jing Jing stomped his foot vigorously.

At this moment, a few wisps of green fluorescence shone on Qinqing's face through the glass window.

"Dawn Light!"

With a happy call, Qin Jing lifted the high stool to the window, and climbed on the high stool to stretch his little head out of the window.

At this time, the starry sky was very bright, and nine huge stars rose in the southern night sky, each of which was like a small moon, and they shone with green starlight, which resembled a placenta, and looked like a mother who gave birth to a living being.

At the same time, three purple stars also appeared in the western starry sky, which formed a triangle, and with many bright stars in the middle, it looked like a triangular giant shield.

In addition, there is the familiar constellation of justice, the long sword composed of eleven golden stars still shines brightly, and the position of this long sword has changed slightly, it was located on the galaxy on Saturday, and now it is swimming in the galaxy, looking like a parade of stars.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ouch..."

Qin Jing just wanted to answer, but as soon as he pulled his head, he was smashed by the slightly reverberating window, and blew his palm with hot air, and then touched the position where it was hurt, and Qin Qin Fang turned his head and replied:

"The morning light of life rises, the light of guardianship is lit, and the hilt of the sword of justice guards the original hometown... Jones, it's Monday, you're going to work tomorrow!"

"What are you happy about when I go to work? I forgot to tell you that after becoming a transcendent profession, my pastoral work became idle, I could go if I wanted to, and I didn't go if I didn't want to, but my salary was still paid. ”

Putting down the glass and glaring, Yorkham Jones walked to the window and picked up the basket and looked at the starry sky.

As the bright green stars shone through the glass window, Yorkham Jones's mind instantly calmed down, and his body suddenly became much more comfortable.

Looking at the beautiful sky and remembering the dark and blood-colored sky of his own time, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but sigh:

"It's beautiful... It's good to be alive..."

Hearing the remembrance in Yorkham Jones's tone, he raised his head slightly, looking at the beard flying on his face, he stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to touch Yorkham Jones's head, and said with a smile:

"Monday, when the morning light constellation, the guardian constellation, and the justice constellation shine at the same time, of course, is the most beautiful! ”

"Little brat, I don't need you to comfort me. ”

Picking up the cutie and kissing her, Yorkham Jones hugged her into the bedroom.

"Good night, little princess. ”

"Good night, Jones!"

Covering the cutie with the quilt and kissing her forehead, she closed the bedroom door, and Yorkham Jones stood alone by the window again.

After looking at the starry sky for about ten minutes, Yorkham Jones gently closed his eyes.

"Lord of all,

The light of hope beyond the shore,

Break through the falsehood, transcend the truth,

I will say your name as Mother...."

As the prayer for light sounded, Yorkham Jones' angelic heart beat rapidly, and after a few seconds, a layer of golden light enveloped his body.

Then Yorkham Jones's soul appeared on a sea of gold.

The sea breeze is gentle, and a sacred melody accompanies the waves.

Then, more than a dozen small golden balls flew quickly from afar with thin golden wings, each of which pulled a golden thread, and the places where they flew were stretched into an endless ladder of heaven.

"Thank you. ”

Stooping slightly, Yorkham Jones slowly stepped up the golden staircase.

Stepping upward, the golden world changed, and the world that appeared in front of Yorkham Jones's eyes suddenly turned into a dark chaotic void.

Suddenly, six extreme rays of light shone out of the dark chaos.

The six rays are six gemstones of different shapes, namely round emeralds, linear grey gems, cube-shaped white gemstones, polygonal black gemstones, triangular gold gemstones, and diamond-shaped rubies.

At the same time, each gem has a rune written on it that does not belong to the world.

Yorkham Jones didn't know the words, but he knew what they meant.

They are the green 'life', the gray 'death', the white 'light', the black 'dark', the golden 'order', and the red 'chaos'.

"World Runes..."

A moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the six gems that made up the world suddenly disappeared, and three worlds appeared in front of Yorkham Jones's eyes.

The most striking thing is a huge blue-green planet with countless color embellishments that look beautiful, and a light blue satellite quietly surrounds it.

"The real world..."

With a deep voice, Yorkham Jones looked back at the shadow of the 'real world', where there was a mirror planet of the same size, but it had no satellites, it was a pitch-black sphere, there was hardly any light, it would move with the rotation of the 'real world', and then lie in the shadows for eternity.

"The world..."

The last world is very peculiar, it is located in the gap between the 'inner world' and the 'real world', it is dark and bright, and countless colors divide it into countless layers, as if all the strange worlds in the world are contained in it.

"The Land of Vanity..."

As Yorkham Jones finished pronouncing the last word, six World Runes reappeared, and at the same time glowed with dazzling light.

In the extreme light, Yorkham Jones briefly lost his sight, and by the time he saw the world again, he was already in a bustling city.

The city is divided into six parts in the color of the world's runes, and within each color there are countless corresponding elves, although they are still small balls, but they are dressed in various costumes and engaged in various jobs like people.

Next to Yorkham Jones, there were six humans like him, six of whom did not have the composure he had shown, and they all closed their mouths in surprise as they looked at the scene before them.

"Dude, my name is Harvey, seeing that you are so calm, I must know what to do next, right?"

Looking at the dark-gray-skinned young man tugging at his clothes, looking at his long, waist-length turquoise hair, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but frown.

This man is too familiar... Besides, I'm not old!How can I become an old man! Judging by his skin and hair, he should be a Hengsha Roman....

"Hello, you can call me Mr. Jones, or you can call me Yorkham. ”

Out of politeness, the great Bright Priest still paid attention to etiquette, and bowed slightly before replying:

"Just wait for the elves to be received. ”

"Oh! I remember! The teacher told me!"

Harvey tugged at his slender hair, moved a little closer to Yorkham Jones, and said:

"Then I'll call you Yorkham!"

"Yorkham, I'm the Sun Priest, what is your profession?"

I don't want to talk to you... You're acting very much like neuroticism...

"Holy priests..."

"Wow, we're close to each other, maybe we're going somewhere. ”

Of course it belongs to a place... But I don't want to be with you...

"Of course, let's wait quietly. ”

Hahaha, my name is Harvey, haven't you forgotten?"

I think I'll probably never forget it for a long time to come...

"Of course not. ”

"Then we're friends!"

“...”