Various supernatural events continue to occur. The people have also realized the truth about the changes in the world. However, the real world is not an online novel, and most people cannot adapt to changes in the world as quickly as the protagonists in the novel. Then? Pan Kechang?? Gua first loosened? Shansuo
For the people, they only know that the world has become less and less familiar to them. Of course, there are also middle school boys who feel that the time has come. I vowed to leave home, look for opportunities, and realize my dream of being a middle school student. It’s just that their fate is not mentioned.
Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, and some members of the special forces were resting in the wild. Over time, they now split into more groups. An emergency team was formed. Around the country, fighting fires everywhere. I even took the time to go abroad to give Bangzi some friendly support.
"Xiao Lun. Have you heard? The superiors are very satisfied with our progress. It is estimated that we will be separated soon. It is said that the superiors have formed several special troops to cooperate with us. From now on our brother A few of them will probably be separated."
"I have a premonition that this will be the case. The situation is getting more and more serious. We have too few people and can no longer cope with it. Moreover, the most dangerous demons and the Taotie clan are still waiting and watching. I wonder what they are waiting for? Once they also Come on in, we simply can’t handle it.”
"Yes. But according to the analysis of the staff department, it seems that the demons and the Taotie clan will not become enemies in a short period of time. To be precise, they don't care about us at all. The aliens we fought against before are all tens of thousands of years old. Before, they were garbage exiled by the Kamigawa civilization. They don’t even have their own parent civilization, so we can confront them head-on.”
"In my opinion, they are all like bears. Sooner or later, I will cut them all down."
"Count me in."
"And Jiawen, Chuangzi, Qiangwei, Qilin, Ahri, Raven..." Ge Xiaolun counted his teammates one after another. But only halfway through the count, an urgent message came.
"Report, we received news..."
On the other side of the distant universe, on a special planet. This is a planet that is still in the middle ages of civilization. War between ancient empires. Fighting between nobles. Mysterious magical creatures loom. Everything is strikingly similar to the "continent where swords and magic coexist" in those stories on Earth.
Just today, a different scene appeared in the sky of Freljord. A burning fireball fell from the sky. The falling stars are like the messengers of the gods in legend. Countless frost tribes began to kneel down and pray.
Accompanied by flames and loud noises, the meteor fell on this barren continent. At this time, the surrounding prayers became even more exciting. Countless Frost people know that they are about to witness the arrival of the divine messenger.
A tall figure stepped out of the flames. He was so tall and strong that he ignored impact and fire. This is obviously the true messenger of God.
A group of girls walked forward with water and food in their hands. Bless their gods. In this desolate land, offering food and water is the highest courtesy.
"Freljord, it's been a long time no see." As the smoke and dust dispersed. Everyone saw clearly the true face of this divine envoy. It was tall and wore a black and red battle armor. The face is obscured by a kind of half-face helmet. But the exposed part still looks a bit ferocious.
A pair of huge wings grew on his back. He held a large black sword in his hand. It's just that a bloody brilliance flows through the sword from time to time. It gives people an ominous feeling.
"Dear Divine Envoy, the Thirteen Tribes of the Freljord Icefields offer you our most sincere respect. May I ask what Oracle you want to convey to us?"
"Messenger of God? Why do you think I am an envoy of God and not the god himself?"
"This..." The old chief choked suddenly.
"Hahahaha. It's interesting, but you are right. I am indeed not a god. I came here just to find a way to become a god. To be precise, to find the lost way. Do you know who you are?"
"We are all descendants of the frost bloodline."
"Frost bloodline? You can say that. Do you know how long the history of this continent is?"
"I don't know. But the oldest tribes on the ice sheet have a history of more than a thousand years. According to my teacher's teachings, the countries in the south can have a history of tens of thousands of years."
"Tens of thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years, you are still fighting with knives and swords. Have you never thought about why? Your civilization has not made any progress. Your 'magic' is gradually declining. This area Mainland China’s civilization has not only failed to progress. On the contrary, it has regressed.”
"According to our records. It was because of the war between gods and demons in ancient times. Countless gods fell, the earth cracked, magic faded, and there was not a single human left. Since then, our civilization has declined."
"The battle between gods and demons, the battle between gods and demons... Hahahahaha. They turned us into demons? We, the Netherblood clan, were turned into demons by you." The tall 'God Envoy' suddenly became excited. Moreover, its words gave the old chief a very bad message. The person in front of them didn't seem to be the 'divine envoy' they imagined, but a...'demon envoy'.
"You...you are...you are not an envoy of God?"
"I never said that I was an envoy of God. Of course, don't worry, I am not a demon. Do you know? The so-called gods and demons are all lies to you. Those people are not gods, they are the black people of the Kamigawa civilization. Legion A. We are not demons, we are biological weapons developed by them, named Dark Blood Warriors.
Of course, there was a little accident. As weapons, we decide to control our own destiny. However, like in all stories, the devil is suppressed by the gods. We failed. All the underworld warriors were completely eliminated. Of course, they also made a few mistakes. There was a soldier who was not completely cleaned up. I think you all guessed it, that's me. "
"You...what are you?" The old chief couldn't understand what the other party was saying. But he could feel the malice emanating from the other party. He waved his hand without leaving a trace, and the people around him began to disperse. A group of tough warriors quickly surrounded the place.
After the reinforcements arrived, the old chief seemed to have a little more courage.
"We don't know what you are? We don't want to know either. You are not welcome here, so leave here. We can pretend that this never happened."
"Didn't happen? Haha, no, all of this... was destined to happen."
