Vol 2 Chapter 802: The big stage of the Terra world (9200, thanks to Xiaosi

  Chapter 802 The big stage of Terra World (9200, thanks to the leader of Xiao Si baga for the reward!)

  The mammoth airship disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds, like materialized clouds hitting the top deck of the airship, not only brought moist water mist, but also brought some unexpected visitors.

A cloud goose approached the airship quite curiously. This big bird with gray-white outer feathers and a wingspan of more than five meters feeds on floating algae and some large insects in the sea of ​​clouds. Control a little wind attribute essence, which is why it can keep up with the speed of the airship.

  Suddenly, the invisible water vapor surrounding the big bird seemed to have life, and they turned into illusory ropes, gently pulling the cloud goose.

  When the bird panicked and wanted to struggle, one hand stretched out, patted its head curiously, then moved its hand up and down, stroked the feathers, identified the source material structure in the wing bone, and then fed it some bread.

During this process, this Yunyan, who was clearly only a little short of being able to get on the side of the "Warcraft", seemed extremely well-behaved, cooperating with all the movements of that hand docilely, even when it was fed bread at the end, it was only lightly. When he pecked lightly, he didn't dare to use as much force and speed as he used to hunt for prey, for fear of accidentally pecking at the other party.

   "Thank you for cooperating with the observation experiment. Don't say I abused you, I fed you bread."

  Ian let go of his hand, he released the cloud goose back into the sea of ​​clouds, and saw it flapping its wings flusteredly with a smile to leave.

   Now, it's June 10, 874 Terra.

  Jin Deng’s airship is sailing in the sky above the Thirteen River Basin, the air ecosphere ‘sea of ​​clouds’ that ordinary people can’t touch at all.

The sea of ​​clouds is not a spectacle specific to a certain place. It is an ecological circle that is generally located in the long-term clouds in various parts of Terra. It is like a puddle that has been accumulated for a long time. Insects and aquatic plants, even fish fry tadpoles, because the vitality of Terra creatures is extremely strong, a large number of aerial mayflies and floating algae will be derived from the clouds that have accumulated for a long time.

  Yunyan is a biological group that feeds on these creatures. They have a complete ecological structure, which is difficult for ordinary people to touch.

  Ian raised his head and stood on the edge of the airship deck. He was not at all afraid of being blown away by the sudden gust of wind, nor was he afraid of the magical beasts in the sky that might attack like the larks before.

If I have to say why, it is probably because, since the day before yesterday, the real dragon of the fourth energy level, the humanoid prosthesis of the king of the mountain, Almok Nosdir, has come to the capital of the world tree, and went to the goal with everyone. to 'Half Moon Lake'.

  In order to avoid the suspicion of the eldest prince, it was also negotiated long ago. Isengard and Ian and others acted together, and Master Goser returned to the Imperial Exploration Team to report the situation.

As a master, he actually has a lot of work to do, and he can't leave the stall as easily as he said. Yisen should have gone back once, but he still needs some time to control the "sun bird" that suddenly appeared in his body The mutation brought by the blood, so it can only stay in Jin Deng's house.

   But this is not a big problem. After all, Prince Carlos is probably still thinking about who is planning to murder him, and he has no energy to think about other things.

   On the Anfa side, in addition to bringing a whole team of elite knights from the Jindeng family, they also brought their own two prosthetic bodies.

  The Canaan Moore Dragon Worship has other teams besides her, but there is a high probability that the parties will not join forces, but form a team with people who are more familiar with and can trust each other, like Anfa and Ian.

  The leader of the Canaan Moore Dragon Worship Cult is a fourth energy level powerhouse that Ian is not familiar with, the elf Mafa Wotu known as the 'Golden Cage'.

  Yes, this is also an important member of the Ten Kings Blood Family.

  Even the Dragon Worship Cult was a tool of the Ten Kings' Blood in Canaan Moore.

The reason why Anfa wants to team up with Ian Xiou and the others this time is precisely because the powerhouses of the Ember Lantern family failed in the competition. The Fertile Soil Department is certainly an ally of the Ember Lantern Department, but when it comes to exploring the ruins, there is no way to believe it. It is better to believe in the morality of the real dragon than the "ally" elves who signed the contract.

  As for the King of the Mountain, as the leader of the Nanling Dragon Worship Sect this time, his real body has already arrived at Banyue Lake, and this time the prosthetic body came here just to pick up everyone.

  Thanks to this lady, except for a stupid bird like Yunyan, there is no monster in the air within a radius of 500 miles that dares to approach.

   Originally playing freely and having fun, Xiou, who can bounce around when he walks, restrained his temper obediently after meeting his mother, and on the surface he looked like a lady from everyone.

In front of her mother, the real dragon girl communicated in a gentle and courteous manner, and walked quietly and slowly. When she smiled, she didn't even smile with her teeth showing, but a smile with the corners of her mouth slightly curled up—Ian opened his eyes and said, " So you can do it! ’, and got Xiou’s angry eyes and Anfa’s smiling eyes.

   In addition, Master Gravey did not mix in this operation.

   "What I need is to take advantage of the big event to reduce my sense of existence."

At that time, the red-haired old man who had already found a residence in the world tree capital said bluntly: "Although I am also very interested in the Institute of Alien Species... no, I am very, very interested, but I also know very well that I can only continue with my life." Research."

"besides…"

  Paused, Master Gravey asked Ian to open the ring of silence at that time, and then whispered: "Be careful of Yafoda."

"Ian, I know that Yafoda should ask you to do something. It will definitely not be dangerous. Yafoda will not let people of your status be in danger. It will cut off the Yinmen family for decades. Try hard—but I know him very well, and I know he will definitely take advantage of this exploration of the ruins to do something big."

  The old man seemed to want to smoke, but he held back, stopped in the middle of the movement, and continued to tell Ian: "That guy used to be like this. The biting bugs don't make noise. He is so calm now, and the world will definitely be turned upside down later."

   "Don't get involved with him, if necessary, get out immediately... I know this guy very well. He has a deep mind and a kind of madness in his bones. No one can figure out what he will do."

   "Well, I know."

  At that time, Ian smiled and nodded, and teased the other party: "I thought you wanted me to get involved in a crisis earlier and die—so you can find a chance to get back the fragments of the Ladder Tree of Life, right?"

   "Stop being funny."

Master Gravey sneered and said, "Are you dead? Won't Yafoda make a move? If Yavoda doesn't make a move, won't Prince Carlos make a move? Even if they don't have one, is the King of the Mountain just a display? Don't underestimate you status, Ian, I found that you may not have understood your value a bit, why do you think so many powerhouses of the fourth energy level gather here? It is to protect people like you!"

"What's more, why do I want you to die? I'm not stupid... What you've vaguely revealed to me recently, your ongoing plan... Further sublimation and transformation of Terra humans, that's the ultimate What attracted me, the dream of my life."

Saying so, Master Gravey handed Ian a booklet bluntly: "This is a method to use the power of the life tree of the ladder. Some methods are not reliable and have a low success rate. No good."

   "At critical moments, it must be used. Don't die, we have plenty of time to cooperate in the future."

   "Thank you so much, master." Ian paused slightly when he came into contact with the booklet, obviously a little surprised.

  But soon, he smiled and took the booklet back into his arms: "I guess... your current sponsor is the Speaker of the Yafoda?"

At this point, Ian raised his hand and motioned Master Gravey not to say: "Don't tell me what aspects you have cooperated with. I believe you are willing to share with me. I can even guess that the Speaker of the Yafota also has a The elf has some ideas about the future, so I hope you can use your experience of familyization to assist him...but I don't know the details."

   "When I get to Banyue Lake in a few days, I may have to contact the speaker. It would be ugly if it was exposed."

   "Don't you know this very clearly?"

  Master Gravey clicked his tongue, but soon folded his arms on his chest and laughed: "Boy, have a good journey. A character like you will definitely shine in the future, so don't die in the ruins."

   "Absolutely not. It's different from you people." Ian also rarely misled, and said the truth seriously: "I go back to the ruins as if I go home."

   Obviously, like everyone else, Master Gravey didn't believe Ian's truth.

  Withdrawing his thoughts, the airship was about to reach its destination.

  As the airship originally located in the stratosphere descended slowly and came to the area under the clouds, Ian could already vaguely see the extremely vast Canaan Moore Half Moon Lake in the distance.

   The sight that comes into view is a piece of blue.

  It is wider than some small countries, and the largest inland lake in Terra is displayed in front of the boy. The brilliance of the sun shines on the lake, and only a frosted mirror that reflects the sky can be seen. There are faint waves of light on the lake, extending to the end of the field of vision, like an ocean churning.

   "This scenery is really nice..."

  Ian touched his chin, nodded and said, "Especially this lake is full of fresh water, it's unbelievable... Could it be that there is a fresh water purifier from a pre-epoch civilization here?"

  Although it is a joke, it may be the truth—this is the magic of Terra.

  “Human life is short, and we should walk more.”

   Just as Ian was feeling emotional, a gentle female voice came from behind him: "I traveled to the mainland with my friends back then and saw the elegance of twenty-eight countries, and then I realized what I had to do to make this life worthwhile."

   "Ian, you are young and intelligent. It seems that you knew your dreams and beliefs at a very young age. You are stronger than a real dragon like me, but you can better understand the land under your feet with more knowledge."

   "Your Majesty..."

  Ian turned around and nodded slightly. The beautiful woman smiled and looked at the young man in front of her. She was wearing a lustrous silver robe, and around her waist was a crystal belt that was as transparent as glass. There was a golden luster flowing in the belt, giving people a sense of security. .

   "How do you feel about Canaan Moore?"

  She stood beside Ian, overlooking the city under the sea of ​​clouds and the vast Half Moon Lake with him: "A society completely different from the empire, which of the two is better?"

   This is not a heuristic. Although Ian has been communicating with a group of human spirits, old monsters and riddlers recently, the words of the King of the Mountain are very simple and pure. This real dragon really wants to know Ian's views on the two different social forms.

  After all, behind every true dragon, at least the fourth generation of true dragons and the previous generation of true dragons, there is a thinking mode and social form brought by another civilization.

  Understanding the different social forms of multiple civilizations can help the real dragon better grasp the power of the fire and blood in its body.

   Ian is not a real dragon. But in the view of the King of True Dragon Mountain, the potential of this young man, and the changes he can make to the world, are far greater than those of ordinary true dragons.

  So...even for Dragon Island.

   He wants to know too.

   "Canaan Moore... Well. I have only seen the world tree capital."

Ian leaned over and pressed his arms on the protective plate on the edge of the airship. He said slowly: "Just looking at the comparison between the world tree capital and the imperial capital...my evaluation is not good. Both cities have Great flaw."

"Oh?"

  The silver-haired beautiful woman also put her hands on the deck. Her golden red eyes followed Ian's gaze to look at an elf town on the ground, and said with a smile: "It seems that our genius requirements are very strict."

   "I haven't lived in the imperial capital and the world tree capital for a long time."

Ian did not respond to the words of the King of the Mountain. Although he was still looking at the scenery under the airship at the moment, his spirit had already returned to the two unique cities on Terra: "But I have carefully observed the two cities. people's lives."

   "How to put it...that is not a normal life."

  Although Ian had only been in the World Tree Capital for less than a week, he deliberately set aside two days to walk back and forth in this big city and observe the lives of the elf civilians.

  In this towering hive city, people live.

Covered by water mist, behind the windows of densely populated apartments stacked like containers, there is the sound of elf women comforting children, the sound of couples arguing upstairs, and the coughing of old people next door. No matter how good it is, the air circulation inside the apartment is still a bit bad.

  In the narrow and dark alleys, a mysterious man in black exchanged some kind of drug sale with a young elf with a withered face. They had a brief quarrel, but it ended with the young elf cursing and transferring money.

And on the side, in the colorful and corrupt streets, men and women dressed in tulle, or even painted, made provocative voices to passers-by, selling their own bodies. When the young man passed by, You can even hear the yelling getting louder, and many winking and desire-filled eyes are fixed on him without any concealment.

   This is life.

On the road, a middle-aged elf with dark circles and a prominently receding hairline is lowering his voice, talking cautiously to his superior behind the terminal; In the gaps of the densely suspended houses, the suspended workers who specialize in cleaning the urban support structures are tied with slings and hang themselves at a height of a thousand meters, trying their best to clean the rust and dirt .

At the door of each store, the boss and regular customers communicate enthusiastically, and there are also fierce quarrels or even fights due to price or service reasons-and in the sound of sirens roaring from the guards, you can also see the edge of the street, selling hot dogs The peddler was frowning and staring at the somewhat empty change box, wondering what he was thinking.

   This is life too.

  The neighborhoods where Shi Wangxue lives are rich and powerful. The streets there are spacious and tidy, the air is fresh, the pedestrians are elegant, the store services are in place, there are even many man-made vegetation landscapes, and even a large sky garden.

In the lower level of the civilian city, the light is dim, the air is relatively turbid, the streets are crowded like sardine cans, and the buildings are full of traces of temporary repairs. Even if there are cleaning bugs, there are still some blocks with problems with the water supply system. It is sewage and stench, and there is a slum in the actual sense, where people with poor clothes gather in groups, occasionally go out to work for a few days, buy cheap food and live at home for a while.

  It's not that they don't want to work, but that they don't have the opportunity to work. World Tree Capital is huge and intelligent. There are many jobs that do not require real elves to do, and the service industry only needs those with the best conditions. Even if other people can settle in World Tree Capital, they may not be able to find them. The chance to realize one's dreams can only rot painfully in the dark.

  Although it is said that there will not be many crimes, the population is too large, so during the two days Ian wandered around, he also saw several guards calling out to the police.

Those guard knights flying in mid-air rushed into the accommodation area inside the city amidst sharp sirens and lights, and then battles broke out—most of these criminals were alchemists who manufactured illegal stimulants, or secretly organized illegal organizations , the sublimator who controls and squeezes the bottom employees.

  They have power, but dare not relocate to the brighter but stricter Uptown, hiding in the poorer Lower Town. The pitch-black smoke was blown away by the wind along with the battle, and countless civilians were affected. Even if there was compensation, how could the loss of life be redeemed?

   Every time the ten bloods of the kings go out, and every core character goes out, all the elves will be greeted with cheers. Their very existence can bring Ona, it can bring wealth, it can bring tomorrow's breakfast and next month's rent, and they look forward to and even long for the appearance of those people.

  They supported the Blood of the Ten Kings without any hesitation, without any dissatisfaction.

   This is the world tree capital - the most prosperous and enthusiastic city in all of Terra, and it is the dream land of the entire Canaan Moorish elves.

  High technology, low life.

  Obviously there is a Dyson cloud and the incredible technology of the world tree capital, which can supply almost unlimited energy, but the elves living in it are still full of troubles and pains.

   These pains are even more profound and difficult to solve than the residents in the imperial capital, and they feel even more unhappy.

  After all, most of the energy in the imperial capital is provided by the planetary shield beams, and the residents there also know that the city they live in is not only the political center of the empire, but also a huge fortress.

   But Ian didn't mean to blame anyone.

   "It's already pretty good."

Ian commented objectively: "Although it has extremely strong technology, the social system of Canaan Moor is actually very primitive. Ten Kings' Blood can maintain a super giant with tens of millions of people in such a fierce internal strife. The operation of the city, and its management is still in good order, which is enough to prove that the high-level skills of Canaan Moore are actually quite superb."

"The people at the bottom are poor, but the welfare system is still in operation. The travel of the ten kings' blood is essentially a kind of welfare for the whole people. They cleverly bind social subsidies and welfare to themselves, and tacitly through internal struggles, through continuous The constant speeches and publicity give people a sense of 'participation'...as if their support really can decide which of the ten bloods will prevail."

"I suspect that this kind of internal fighting is just a kind of 'culture' deliberately created to divert social contradictions. The camps of the Ten Kings of Blood are different. No matter which side you hate, you can find support from the other side that is hostile to it. Instead, it can dissolve resentment."

   "No one starved to death. No one even had no shelter—there are no homeless people in the world tree capital, and it doesn't seem to be the way the imperial capital expels homeless people. This is enough to shock me."

It is different from the evaluation of "nothing" at the beginning. After thinking about it, Ian gave Canaan Moore a very high evaluation: "The civilian residential area is located in the center of the city, where there is no view of the outside world. Only the rich Humans, sublimators can live outside the World Tree Capital, where you can see the beautiful and dangerous scenery of the entire World Tree Great Plain."

"It sounds like the rich and sublimated have monopolized the 'beauty', but in fact, if there is a surprise attack by a monster, an enemy invasion, or a natural disaster, it is this group of people who resist. They occupy most of the resources, and there is this Obligation to fight."

"This is exactly the same as the imperial capital - the upper city where the strongest live is located on the outside of the lonely mountain, which is used to deal with various natural disasters and foreign places in the first place, while the middle city where ordinary people live is located underground inside the imperial capital, which is extremely protected .”

   "Obligation, enjoyment and price. As the ruler of Canaan Moore, the responsibility and arrogance of the blood of the ten kings can be seen from this."

  This is Ian's final summary.

"Ok."

Hearing this, even the King of the Mountain felt a little startled. She glanced at Ian, and a complex emotion flashed in her golden-red eyes: "You can see very deeply and clearly...in the first hundred years , I can't see that low."

The real dragon frankly admitted his arrogance: "To this day, I can't really understand the pain of 'mortals' in your mouth like a human being. We will not die of illness, it is difficult to get hurt, and we don't need the usual meaning We don't need to drink water and dress. We don't need shelter, and we don't need to worry about natural disasters and monster attacks. It's hard for us to empathize... It's like a genius who can't understand that other people can't understand those 'simple' things question."

   "Only humans can solve human problems. The Dragon King will be happy."

   "Is this the test of Dragon Island? Or is it the attention of a certain Dragon King?"

  Ian turned his head sideways, he looked at the King of the Mountain, and asked with interest: "Will Dragon Island also pay attention to the problems of human society?"

   "More concerned than you think."

The King of the Mountain said in a low voice, she let out a long sigh, and told the truth: "You and Carlos have met, you should also know about the devil. The worse the society, the worse the living environment, the more hopeless the people , the easier it is to produce the soil where those virtual realm demons are born...those curses and resentment."

"This is a kind of 'apocalypse and natural disaster' that is still going on so far...Because of this, no matter how high the ascendant is, he will not squeeze the bottom too much. But even so, as the population of the entire Terra increases There are more and more demons, and the population of demons is getting bigger and bigger. Of course, even if the humans on Terra are now living happily and comfortably, the situation is at best a little bit relieved... After all..."

  Here, the king of the mountain fell silent. She shook her head, making her long silver waterfall hair rippling: "I can't tell you about this right now. When Dragon Island arrives, the Dragon King will talk to you in person."

"In short, as one of the most important camps against Void Demons, Dragon Island has always been observing humans that are 'positive to the progress of human society'. Ian, I'm sorry for not telling you this, but I have sent Xia All the recent changes in Huiling have been reported to my teacher, Jifeng Dragon King. He is very optimistic about you and believes that you have the potential to solve these problems."

   "...do you think highly of me?"

  Ian opened his mouth. The King of the Mountain revealed too much information, and he couldn't respond to all of them in a while.

  The young man originally wanted to say something, but in the end he smiled wryly and shook his head: "Dragon King? The most powerful fifth-level true dragon in the world... He is actually interested in a little human like me?"

   "Don't look down on yourself, Ian. Small human? Too much humility is arrogance!"

The King of the Mountain turned around and looked at the young man with golden-red lava-like eyes. She said solemnly, "You already have a light body. Before the age of ten, or even around the age of twenty-five, you may touch the barrier of the fourth energy level. The real dragon is not as fast as you."

"The third energy level can already be regarded as the cornerstone of human society. It is the leader who leads the party. The Governor of Nanling Province, the Marquis of Barton is also the third energy level... let alone the fourth energy level. Do you think, you Wouldn't people be optimistic about a hero with a future potential far greater than that of the Marquis of Barton, a genius who is enough to enter the country's decision-making seats?"

   "It's only natural for the Dragon King to pay attention to you."

  Ian was silent.

He also really thought that the behavior of showing his mind, light and body in front of some close and strong people would win him more investment and attention... But he may not have understood, what is the role of the third energy level in human society? what is the meaning.

yes. There are five energy levels. Under the reality that the fifth energy level basically does not manage human affairs, the third energy level is already the middle and upper class, and can already determine the policy tendency of a province... while the fourth energy level is strong Each of them is a king with a name and surname, and they have shown strength close to the third energy level and fourth energy level, or even higher potential. It is normal for the Dragon King to pay attention to himself.

   "I've started to enter the big stage of the world of Terra, haven't I?"

   After a long time, Ian said softly.

"You have already entered, my dear genius little lord." The king of the mountain stretched out his hand and hugged the white-haired boy affectionately from behind: "Look, this is the epitome of the world stage of Terra—and you will be one of the most prominent of them.”

  At this moment, you can already see the 'Exploration Camp for the Remains of the Alien Research Institute' located on the side of Banyue Lake.

   Around the cleared lakeside space, there are many aircrafts taking off and landing, transporting supplies, and vehicles from various countries are hovering at high altitudes on several commonly used air routes.

Large tracts of camps with different styles spread all over the land, and the auras visible to the naked eye rub against each other. Eight powerful sublimators sit on one side, and their power collisions burst out pieces of sparks in the field of vision, even at an altitude of several thousand meters. The boat can also clearly feel it.

  Light, earth, time and space, real dragon... Psychic power, killing, fusion, death...

  The completely different and powerful aura is like a vortex, tearing the spiritual field of the surrounding world invisibly, tearing the surrounding world into pieces.

The body of the King of the Mountain, the silver dragon, also fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters at some point, and came to the side of the empty boat of Jindeng's family. Isengard, Anfa and Xiou also came out of the cabin. Going to the side of Ian and the King of the Mountain, he watched the camp not far away with excitement and caution.

   "The eighth fourth energy level..."

  Ian said softly: "This is enough to fight a world war."

   "You think this isn't it?"

The elf girl clenched her fists, and her tone was full of determination: "This is the largest laboratory relic of civilization in the pre-epoch—the exploration teams from all countries are all carefully selected elites. Let the fourth energy level lead the team, but at least one-fifth of the young elites in the world are here!"

   "And the action involving the participation of the fourth energy level is the most important action on the Terra continent today, and it is by no means inferior to the action of an all-out war between the two countries!"

   "But I believe it." Isengard said without hesitation: "Ian, you are definitely the first-rate genius—even the strongest!"

"Ok."

   Lowering his eyes, at this moment, Ian finally understood what is the "first step into the world stage".

  The youth sensed the vigorous vitality in the camp, except for those huge undercurrents, those youthful and infinite potential life breaths that originated from the entire Terra.

  He couldn't help smiling: "Of course."

   "I am the strongest."

  …

  Canaan Moore, over the half moon lake camp.

  At an altitude of 80,000 meters, in the endless sunlight, the heart light body of the great prince of the empire, Carlos Setar, stood in a brilliant golden light cloud, overlooking the curved planet land.

   "The fifth energy level, or in other words, the top seat does not make a move. Among the eight fourth energy levels present, there is only one person who can kill me."

  The man with platinum-blonde long hair stared at the ground indifferently, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc: "Yafda, only you. Only you can kill me."

"But you old fox, it's not just me that you want to deal with, right? If you just want to deal with me, then I'm prepared, and I'm afraid I will suffer a lot. I won't let Ian see it." I'm just a little hurt' ending...you just pointed at me by the way, but didn't pay much attention."

   "Is it someone else's entrustment? Or is it not you, but other hidden existence targeting me? It's all possible..."

Thinking of this, the eldest prince smiled dumbly: "Ian... the cunning little prophet. He said that he would suffer backlash when he looked at the fourth and fifth energy levels. In fact, when he looked at me, his eyes just hurt a little, and there was no bleeding at all. Only When I saw the Dragon King before, I really had a backlash."

   "Probably because I was too surprised to see the ending of my death, and forgot to hide it for a while... It's normal, even I was a little distracted by the fright, but it can't be regarded as his fault. This age is considered perfect."

"This guy's psychic power is very powerful, even approaching the third energy level - after all, it is a psychic power that has been awakened since he was eight years old, and he is also a prophet, which is not surprising at all. Fortunately, he is a prophet, otherwise I might fall here By then, wouldn’t it be a waste of money for the second brother and the old sister?”

Concentrating his thinking, Carlos turned his head and looked in the direction of 'time and space' and 'earth', and couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "What is Canaan Moore going to do, dare to take the risk of hostility between the two countries to attack me? No, maybe This is the case for everyone else, and Ian can help to see if there is a chance later, if there are signs of death, it can prove my guess... No wonder everyone likes prophets, this ability to obtain information out of nothing is too terrifying."

   But then again.

   "What did Yafoda eat so boldly?"

   This is an unsolvable problem. Even if Carlos thinks about it, it is impossible to know it. There is too little information, and it is impossible to figure it out.

  So he didn't think about it, but looked down, the Jindeng family's airship was slowly landing, shining brightly.

  The light fell with the sun, locking onto the white-haired boy on the deck of the empty boat: "Ian...the prophet with such a big dream. Smart, cunning, and cute little fox."

Carlos murmured to himself: "If you can't take it for me, you must get rid of it immediately - the common people's thinking must be like this. Facing geniuses that cannot be measured and controlled, those rulers without any ability will inevitably feel fear."

   “But we are different.”

   Saying so, he flashed a wild smile: "I'm going to push him."

   "I want to push him to see where he can go, how far he can go, and whether he can break all the boundaries of the past!"

   "Ian."

   "Prophet."

   "Successor of the grandfather."

   "The man who founded the 'Protestant Church'."

   "The guy who wants to...be a 'god'."

  Grinning the corner of his mouth, Carlos Setar whispered in the light: "Let me see if your strength is worthy of your ambition!"

at the same time.

  Ian and his team have arrived at the exploration camp.

  The boy stretched himself and yawned a lot the first time he got off the airship.

"what?"

   Noticing the movement of his best friend, Isengard asked curiously: "Ian, have you not rested recently?"

   "Wait, is it boring?"

But Xiou saw it more clearly. The larvae of the Void Dragon seemed to feel some fluctuations in Ian's heart, so they were surprised: "Wow? Who are you, unexpectedly at this time, when everyone is excited Bored? What kind of monster are you!"

"No."

Facing the astonishment of the red-haired dragon girl, Ian shook his head slightly. He squinted his eyes, raised his head thoughtfully, and looked up at the sky: "It's because the sleepiness lurking in the body has been dispelled—the boredom and fatigue that have been suppressed all the time are gone. Cleared."

  After speaking, the white-haired boy smiled and nodded towards the sky.

  Afterwards, Ian lowered his head and looked around the street in front of him brightly: "If we talk about the past, I might really be a little bit unmotivated."

   "But today, I finally cheered up."

   Dazhang, ask for a monthly pass!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)