The red boiling earth calmed its fluctuations, so the shaking of the headquarters also stopped, hanging alone on the lower bend of a giant hook.
Looking from a distance, there are four huge sharp hooks pointing towards the sky. The upper parts are tied together, and the hook bundles are connected in a mesh. The ground needles at the base of the hooks are halfway out of the ground, and each is buckled inward at a small angle. , not only firmly supports the pointed hook bundle, but also fixes the new surface shape.
The mist is light, like a blanket of smoke, and the moonlight stretches out the meaning of infinite vastness.
The ten final moons are like ten gems with restrained divine light placed at the bottom of a deep box. The occasional cunning light revealed is like some kind of secret code:
It's time to officially call this place the marquee.
Under the new sky, some dotted shadows are moving.
If you glance over it, you can see a dozen translucent pale white "birds" arranged neatly, flying high in one direction with a leisurely posture.
"What is that?" Ke Qier asked softly.
"It's the little birds." the warmonger said in a sinister tone.
The "flock of birds" drew countless claw-like traces in the sky, shadowy.
Their direction seems to be towards the moon.
Click.
Click, click, click.
"What are you still doing here?"
Icha gave the warmonger a slow sideways glance. "The troops have arrived at your doorstep. If I guess correctly, this is the time for you to help the land-building division defend against external interference."
"army?"
Keqier repeated the word mechanically and looked out with a pale face.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Of course the army will come."
The warmonger's voice had a neurotic, stomach-churning warmth. Like a mass of fresh, vibrating maggots in a warm wound. "Do you think that the Grand Assembly Officer will let the martyrs do whatever they want?"
"I don't know about your situation." Yi Cha replied calmly.
Many scholars believed that demons were the most easily provoked race, until Ichako proved them wrong. This was also the first widely recognized research in his academic career - allowing him to advance significantly on the list of contributions. Hundreds.
"But you indirectly proved that this time window belongs to you."
He lazily raised a finger and pointed out the window. "The 'little birds' are flying as we speak. If you don't watch carefully, they might steal the moon."
"Flock of Birds"——
Hundreds of pale white spots with "wings" and "pointed beaks" sticking out in front are indeed slowly approaching the moon.
Looking carefully, each white dot is composed of layers of translucent structures overlapping each other.
The "wings" on both sides are five shield-shaped creatures arranged in a single-angle fold line, facing outward. The "beak" in front of the "bird" is a combination of flail-shaped structures.
Without taking into account overlap, each "bird" consists of approximately thirty structures.
"So many..." Ke Qier murmured.
"At least tens of thousands." Yi Cha said. "It seems that the assembly officer is no longer a vegetarian."
He turned to the bloated, tumor-like martyr next to him:
"If you are not in a hurry to take action, I am curious about how much harm your act of reversing the end of the world will cause to the residents above——
The moon, along with natural moonlight, the power of tides, and the habits related to the ocean of nothingness cannot be established.
The comprehensive reconstruction of the Earth Needle should also have an immeasurable impact. I think even the structures will not be able to adapt to this new environment so easily. "
"Of course it's not that easy."
The warmonger scratched his back, and dirt-like flakes fell from under his clothes. "Why don't the general assembly officers send troops to do this?"
"Time is passing. The time window has been maximized. You haven't started acting yet." Yicha said.
"Look. You're just like that old loser from Jiuxing." The warmonger said, "You don't care that much about the affairs of your own plane, do you?"
"That's okay. Having to explain everything from basic concepts would make me very tired." Yi Cha sighed. "You can think I'm worried about your plane."
"really interesting."
The warmonger paused for a second and laughed strangely. "What's there to worry about?"
His whole body was pressed against the transparent wall, and his ten scab-covered fingers flicked gently on it. He turned his evil yellow eyes to look at the "birds" in the sky, and said with a smile:
"Those who cannot adapt will naturally be eliminated. Since the road exists, we must walk on it.
The more correct the road, the more crowded it will naturally be, and it will inevitably squeeze out some marginalized and weak people - this is a negligible loss compared with progress. Should we turn back because we have to take care of these things? "
The sound of his voice, and what it contained, was too much for an angel to accept.
Keqier covered his ears.
"That's good, keep talking." Yi Cha replied without any emotion.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
A puff of greenish-yellow steam erupted from one of the mouths on the warmonger's cheek. "Let me ask you, what is my domain, or 'Tao'?"
Something unusual.
Yi Cha keenly caught a hint of strange testing in his tone - the warmonger asked this question not to show off his ideas, nor to impress himself, but because he really wanted to know his opinion.
Yi Cha glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.
The left eye of the abominable martyr was turned towards him, their eyes met in the air and then quickly turned back.
It's almost certain.
"Why is my opinion important?" Yi Cha asked nonchalantly.
A thought flashed through his mind:
What the land builders and warmongers planned now has a rough outline. No matter what, they are all pursuing their own professional fields——
This pursuit can be extended to:
One - the reappearance of the "Final Mother Star".
The second is to create huge chaos as a breeding ground for war and greater wars.
Both of these have nothing to do with Yi Cha.
Like Ke Qier, he only came to witness the gambling and observe the strange phenomena in order to leave records and conduct in-depth research.
Even if any conflict breaks out with a few martyrs due to the above reasons, it will only be to the extent of the matter.
As far as is known, only the "dark shadow of conspiracy" clearly points to him.
Therefore, in this large group of events, all the reasons pointing to him as a specific individual can be attributed to the "black shadow of conspiracy."
The warmonger's words just now were directed at himself.
"You can guess." The warmonger did not give a clear answer.
"No. I have no intention of chatting when the bird is about to steal the moon." Yi Cha thought for a while and said, "As I said before, I am very worried about your situation. Just a reminder, you don't have much time window left."
"In the way."
The warmonger smiled. "This is the weak. Always doing some unnecessary procrastination."
Then he took a long, long breath.
This breath is very, very long. It's so long that it can enter a creature's left ear and pull out all of its brains from its right ear.
After sighing.
The sky turned a gloomy yellow.
The ten-round blue full moon turned into a deep yellow waning moon.
You can feel the deterioration of the air through one wall.
Those "birds" seemed to have hit an invisible obstacle and fell downwards like pieces of paper.
