The long-awaited reunion made "Nothingness" feel that Song Lan had really changed a lot.
In return for his promise to help the Death Crab establish the Kingdom of Odro-Nibulus, Song Lan also did him a favor.
Sandstone Town, this village located outside the Death Crab Empire, is the destination of the dead souls. The story he mentioned to Jack Roman just now is not a fiction, it really happened in Root City.
But even the abilities of life forms in the upper world have limits.
Resurrection is exactly the blind spot of his ability, and it was also the blind spot of Song Lan in the past.
According to the coalition government's definition of psionic power, support psionic power is exactly the field that Song Lan is least good at. But today, "Void"'s inherent understanding of Song Lan has changed.
After sending Jack Roman away, Lao Xu Shengjian was about to close. He walked into the kitchen and looked at his former disciple behind him.
He had many thoughts.
When he first got in touch with Song Lan, he never thought that such a day would come.
"I think maybe our old friends have limited your growth."
At the end, "Nothingness" sighed.
Perhaps even he couldn't know the limit of the growth of this "pathogen", and whenever he thought about the reason why this guy was not good at supporting psychic powers, he laughed and laughed.
Bringing the dead back to life was exactly what their old friend was good at.
After establishing a good relationship, Song Lan would directly hand over all issues related to this aspect to their old friends, while he would rather find a place to rest all day and wait patiently for good news.
Be absolutely unambiguous when you can be lazy. This has always been Song Lan's code of conduct.
But now, the power of his old friend has been separated, and he has done the same thing with only one fragment of energy.
"Or is it that, after experiencing the war in the upper world, you have entered a further realm?"
"There is no further territory."
Song Lan shook his head, "Instead of thinking about these things, do you remember the frying method I taught you?"
Helping here is only temporary. He will eventually return to District 17. Laoxu Shengjian needs to be run by "Void" himself. He really can't see his friend claiming to have opened a restaurant but serving diners every day. Feed the sand.
This time, "Nothingness" did not follow Song Lan's suggestion, but continued, "You should know that what you did before is undoubtedly a miracle even in the upper world."
An old friend once told them the secret of resurrection.
Re-energize the body and let the consciousness that has not dissipated return to the body.
In other words, if consciousness dissipates, even the God of Life, believed by countless people, cannot make them live again unless a different soul is put into the body to turn him into someone else.
For believers who place too much emphasis on results, this is a last resort.
But when they arrived at the Death Crab's habitat, those deformed corpses had long lost consciousness.
"Nothing" suspected that when the biopharmaceutical company injected drugs into them, their consciousness had been disintegrated, and only their changed bodies were abandoned here.
And their bodies were irreparably damaged in the battle with the Death Crab.
"Nothingness" found the body of the daughter of a regular customer of the shop from the debris. There was a photo in the torn cloth pocket on her body, which was miraculously preserved.
This may be the epitome of people's life in the oasis.
In this situation, few people get a happy ending.
And as a being from the upper world, he actually had the idea of burying these poor people.
But then, his casual thought received a positive response from Song Lan.
Even if the God of Life comes here, he cannot save these unconscious bodies, but Song Lan thinks of a way.
In his own words, he read for these lost people.
"Nothingness" was also lucky enough to see the whole process of the miracle - first, the wounds on the broken body began to heal quickly, and the deformed monster's pupils that had long lost focus also radiated brilliance again.
The brilliance revealed bloodthirsty and cruelty, like a hungry beast.
But this emotion did not last long. As the cracked chest continued to heal, the vicious eyes became frightened and unsettled, mixed with complex emotions unique to humans.
That was when they were injected with drugs and watched their bodies change and become deformed in great pain and fear.
Only now, it's the reverse process.
Gradually, all negative emotions were leaving them. Not only their bodies, but also their consciousness and memories eventually returned to what they were before they were kidnapped by the Brotherhood.
Therefore, the people in the village did not recognize Jack Roman and the uninvited guests who broke into Odro Nibulus. In Song Lan's words, they did not need to know the people from the Brotherhood.
Uldra-Nibulus is a vast kingdom where they can build a home and get a new life.
The magic of time.
Song Lan once again summarized his abilities in extremely light words.
And the premonition in "Nothingness" became stronger, and he strengthened his idea.
After experiencing the war in the upper world, Song Lan set foot in a field that was further than them. It was also very likely to be a higher level in the prophecies of the upper world. Some beings in the upper world believed that above them, there were still There is some unknown existence that controls the fate of everything in the world, including them.
It was precisely for this reason that they used every means to get a glimpse of destiny and predicted the coming of the Son of God.
"What are you still waiting for? If you don't start, you'll be late."
In a daze, Song Lan had already taken off her apron and urged.
Unlike "Nothingness" who has complicated emotions, his thoughts are very pragmatic.
Today is the first day of the establishment of Odra-Nibulus, and everything is waiting to be done.
The great sage Ai, Ai...
The dwarf musketeers became the kingdom's first legitimate rulers.
When they were helping the villagers build Sandstone Town, the Death Crabs were not idle. They first built a prison, and then built a statue for the first king, the great sage of the Death Crab clan, and the great dwarf musketeer.
Although in Song Lan's opinion, the adult death crabs all look the same, and it's impossible to tell who is who.
The enthusiastic and friendly Death Crab told him that the patterns on the carapace of each Death Crab were different, but in fact, since he came to this kingdom, he had not seen even one Death Crab's pattern.
Conservatively estimated, if you want to see their patterns clearly, the net height must be at least 21.75 meters.
With that kind of height, you can play center on any basketball team.
Not long ago, the Great Sage invited them to visit the Quicksand Prison located in the capital of Aldro-Nibulus. After the prison was built, it welcomed its first batch of lucky experience guests, a total of 37 brothers, including Jack Roman. The top leaders of the association became the first batch of loyal users of the prison.
The Great Sage selected a few ambitious young men from the clan to serve as prison guards, but in fact, before this, the Death Crabs had never had the habit of imprisoning prisoners.
Treating those extremely vicious prisoners, they often eat them on the spot without causing any waste.
"The young warden would like to ask us some knowledge about incarcerating prisoners."
Song Lan took out a list, which was his recorded schedule, "After visiting Liusha Prison, the Great Sage invited us to go to the History Museum in the capital."
For any ethnic group, history is of unparalleled importance.
Inspired by Song Lan, the Great Sage also planned to record the unique history of the Death Crab.
Then, Song Lan saw the note after the museum trip and said, "By the way, Lao Xu, do you have any luggage with you?"
"how?"
"Look through it and see if there's anything commemorative inside."
With the help of Swarm Engineers, the Death Crabs built a magnificent historical museum, but the newly appointed curator encountered some thorny problems.
There are not many worthy exhibits in their history museums.
Currently, the only ones on the list are the statue of the dwarf musketeer and the artifact "Frostmourne +15".
This kind of museum is really a bit deserted.
"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."
"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."
"Nothingness" rummaged through all his pockets, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.
He, the mastermind behind the majestic chamber of commerce, didn't even have a single souvenir that he could get away with.
This is also because he originally thought that the purpose of this trip was to aid the Death Crab Clan and repel the invading Brotherhood. However, when he arrived here, he discovered that defeating the Brotherhood was just incidental. If it were placed in the game, it would be the same as meeting by chance in the grass. It makes no difference to find a wild monster, but the real main line is to help the death crabs build their own kingdom.
After touching for a long time, he took out a lighter.
This was something he had always carried with him because he had heard people say that the stoves in Root City were not easy to use and that sometimes a lighter was needed to assist combustion.
"Okay, that's it."
Song Lan took the lighter and said, "This way there will be three exhibits. You can also pack a fried dish and take it with you. This will reflect the dietary development history of the Death Crab."
"What on earth do you think of their history!"
"Nothingness" angrily scolded Song Lan.
Who would put packaged pancakes on display in a history museum?
"It will go rancid after a few days. I think you want to poison someone else's history museum!"
This is not the first time Song Lan has done this. This guy is a humanoid pathogen, spreading the virus wherever he goes.
"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."
Song Lan stood in front of the packed pancakes, holding her breath and concentrating as the surging spiritual energy enveloped the entire pancake shop.
"……What are you doing?"
"From now on, this bag of pan-fried pancakes will always be fresh from the oven. Watch out, Laoxu, this is how the time is used!"
As for dirty methods such as going around the back and piercing the chest, they all have such convenient abilities. Why do some people always want to use them for killing?
The artifact "Laoxu Shengjian that will never rot" was born!
Song Lan feels full of accomplishment. This is a delicious pan-fried pancake that is always steaming hot and exudes aroma all the time. It can be preserved intact in any harsh climate.
"And this lighter, it's not an ordinary item either."
"What's the secret of this lighter?"
Hearing this, "Nothingness" couldn't help but stare at the lighter in Song Lan's hand a few more times.
Then I found that it was no different than before.
He bought this lighter at a supermarket in Root City. It is a 1.5-watt lighter. The boss boasted that it would last for a year.
"This is the ancient artifact that is opposite to "Frostmourne +15", "Joy of Fire +15". It is through these two artifacts that the ancient Death Crab Clan controls the natural power of frost and fire. In the extremely harsh environment of the desert, Develop and thrive in the environment..."
Yes, it feels very epic.
"Just wait a minute."
[Void]'s eyes went dark, and the names all matched up, "You also said that you didn't give them the artifact, so I said who else but you could come up with a name like 'Frostmourne +15'!"
It turns out that Song Lan was responsible for this farce from beginning to end!
He could imagine that Song Lan met a Death Crab on the way to Lute City. After a pleasant conversation and hearing about the crisis facing the tribe, he casually gave them a weapon.
The overpowering power of the weapon attracted the attention of the Brotherhood. They coveted the power of the artifact and launched this mighty expedition.
"How can this piece of shit be compared with a divine weapon?"
"Nothingness" took the lighter back angrily. In case the Death Crab clan really grew stronger one day, human historians came to the history museum of Odro-Nibulus and found this lighter among many exhibits. The last one To find out that such an ugly thing was sent out by him would be a devastating blow to the name of "Nothingness".
"The more inconspicuous an artifact is, the more amazing its power can be."
"I bought this lighter. I don't remember the supermarket owner saying this thing was a magical tool."
"If you don't believe me, go to the door with a lighter."
"Nothing" walked to the door of the store doubtfully and turned on the ignition switch.
The next moment, a giant dragon made of flames rose into the sky and roared over Shashi Town.
When it soared in the night sky, the whole town seemed like day.
"Nothingness" admitted that when the fire dragon appeared, his hand shook "slightly" in fright.
Why can Song Lan always use his psychic powers and abilities in such strange places?
Song Lan saw the wavering of "Nothingness", so he struck while the iron was hot, "And there is an important setting that I haven't had time to say about the artifact 'Delight of Fire +15'."
"What setting?"
"As the name suggests, Frostmourne is an ice attribute, and Fire Joy is a fire attribute. As we all know, fire defeats ice, so this artifact of yours can restrain the "Frostmourne +15" I gave them to a certain extent. Of course, If you're not happy with this..."
"Hmph, since you have said this, let's light this fire...'Delight of Fire +15' and give them to them."
It is not common to be able to restrain Song Lan in terms of attributes.
"Very good, now the giveaway is almost ready."
Song Lan carried the packed pancakes and put the lighter into his pants pocket.
The starry sky guided them on the way forward. Stepping on the soft sand, he suddenly felt a little lost.
"It would be great if Lao Lu was here at this time."
"Why, it's only been a few days and you already miss her?"
"Nothingness" teased.
The three of them had a good relationship before, but it was more like good buddies. He didn't expect that Song Lan and Lu Xiang would get together one day and evolve into the relationship they have now.
"No, if she were here, she should be able to piece together a water-based artifact."
Song Lan touched her chin and thought to herself, "In this way, we can gather together the three Yu families. Forget it, let's donate again after a while."
Thanks for the 1,500 starting coins as a reward of 1,009 yuan!
Two hundred and seventy-two of the small theaters:
Monday, a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, in the morning
Raising children is full of strange and novel feelings. Although Lu Xiang had checked the information before this day came and made a thick guide in the memo on her mobile phone, when this moment came, things would inevitably be different from what she imagined. There is a discrepancy.
She felt that her and Song Lan's work and rest routines were getting closer and closer. Recently, she could often do nothing and just lie beside the bed and stare at the baby all day long.
"Ababa, Ababa, Ababa!"
Every time the little girl saw her coming, she would slap the railing of the crib lively.
It's good, it's vitality that hasn't been contaminated by Slowpoke.
Lu Xiang finally felt relieved.
But after observing Song Lan for so long, she knew that now was not the time to take it lightly.
I think Ye Lu was energetic when he first came to their home.
"What are you studying?"
Song Lan couldn't help but ask as she looked at Lu Xiang who was lying on the baby's side staring at the baby in a daze.
"I was thinking about the chef training guide I had seen before. It said that many excellent chefs have shown talent since childhood. Their sense of smell and taste are different from ordinary people."
"There is such a saying."
"Is there any way you can test her sense of taste?"
Lu Xiang was filled with anxiety, fearing that her child would inherit her cooking talent. She obviously had a very sensitive sense of taste, but the food she made was as if she had been cursed and was disastrous.
"She has a great sense of taste and smell."
"Huh? How do you know?"
"One time I heated up the porridge you cooked and put it in front of her. She was very angry and cried."
(End of chapter)
