Chapter 802 The Big Stage of Terra World (9200, Thanks to the Leader of Xiaosi Baga for the Reward!

The huge airship disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and it was like substantial clouds beating on the top deck of the airship. In addition to bringing moist mist, it also brought some unexpected visitors.

A cloud goose approached the airship curiously. This large bird with gray-white outer feathers and a wingspan of more than five meters fed on floating algae and some large insects in the sea of ​​clouds. Its shimmering wings allowed it to It controls some 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 be alive. They turned into illusory ropes, gently pulling the cloud goose over.

When the bird was in a panic and wanted to struggle, a hand stretched out and patted its head curiously, then raised and lowered its hand, stroked its feathers, and discerned the structure of the sefirot in the wing bones, and then fed it some bread.

During this process, this Yunyan, who was just a little bit close to being able to get to the 'Warcraft', appeared to be extremely well-behaved, docilely cooperating with all the movements of the hand. Even when he was fed bread at the end, it was only a slight gesture. He pecked lightly, not as hard and fast as he usually does when hunting for food, for fear of accidentally pecking the other person.

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

Ian let go of his hand and released the goose back into the sea of ​​clouds, smiling as he watched it flutter away in panic.

Now, it is June 10, Terra 874.

The airship of the Jin Deng family is sailing in the "sea of ​​clouds" in the aerial ecosystem above the Thirteenth River Basin, which is inaccessible to ordinary people.

The sea of ​​clouds is not a specific wonder in a certain place. It is an ecosystem that is generally located in long-term clouds all over Terra. It is like a puddle that has been accumulated for a long time. If it is not evaporated by the sun, there will be many more small ones in the puddle. Insects, aquatic plants, and even fish tadpoles, because Terra's biological vitality is extremely strong, a large number of aerial mayfly organisms and floating algae will be derived from the clouds that have been silted for a long time.

Yunyan is a group of creatures that feed on these creatures. They have a complete ecological structure that is difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with.

Ian raised his head and stood at the edge of the airship deck. He was not afraid at all of being blown away by the sudden strong wind, nor was he afraid of the aerial monsters that might attack like Yunyan before.

If I have to say why, it's probably because, starting from the day before yesterday, the fourth-level true dragon, the humanoid prosthetic body of Mountain King Amoknostil, came to the Capital of the World Tree and went to the destination with everyone. The place is 'Half Moon Lake'.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the eldest prince, which had been negotiated long ago, Isengard and Ian and others acted together, while Master Gosei returned to the Imperial Exploration Team to report the situation.

As a master, he actually has a lot of work, and he can't just leave the stall as easily as he said. Ethan should have gone back once, but he still needs some time to control the 'Sun Bird' that suddenly appeared in his body. Due to the changes brought about by his bloodline, he could only stay at Jin Deng's house.

But this is not a big problem. After all, the eldest prince Carlos is probably still thinking about who is planning to assassinate him and has no energy to think about anything else.

On Anfa's side, in addition to bringing a whole team of elite knights from the Jin Deng family, he also brought his own two-purpose prosthetic body.

There are other teams besides her in the Canaan Moore Dragon Cult, but there is a high probability that the parties will not join forces. Instead, like Anfa and Ian, they will team up with people who are more familiar with each other and can trust each other.

The leader of the Canaan Moore Dragon Worship Cult is a fourth-level powerhouse that Ian is not familiar with, the elf Mafa Fertile named "Golden Cage".

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

Even the Dragon Worship Cult is a tool of internal fighting among the Blood of the Ten Kings in Canaan Moore.

The reason why Anfa wanted to team up with Ienxiou and the others this time was precisely because the strong men of the Ember Lantern family failed in the competition. Although the Fertile Soil Tribe is an ally of the Ember Lantern Tribe, when it comes to exploring ruins, instead of trusting them, The 'ally' elves who signed the contract might as well believe in the morality of the real dragon.

As for the King of the Mountain, as the leader of the Nanling Dragon Worship Cult this time, his true body has arrived at Half Moon Lake, and this time the prosthetic body is here just to pick up everyone.

Thanks to this lady, except for silly birds like Yunyan, no aerial monster within a radius of 500 miles dares to approach.

Xiou, who used to be free and happy, skipping around when walking, has calmed down his temper after meeting his mother. On the surface, he looks like a lady.

In front of her mother, the real dragon girl communicates with gentle and polite words, walks and moves quietly and soothingly, and her smile is not a hearty laugh with even the teeth exposed, but a smile with the corners of her mouth slightly pursed - Ian is eye-opening, and he exclaims 'It turns out you can do it! ’, and received Xio’s angry eyes and Anfa’s suppressed smile.

Apart from this, Master Gravi had no involvement in this operation.

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

At that time, the red-haired old man who had already found a place to live in the World Tree Capital said bluntly: "Although I am also very interested in the Xenogeneic Research Institute... No, I am very, very interested, but I also know very well that there is a life talent. Continue to study."

"besides……"

After a pause, Master Grave asked Ian to activate the Ring of Silence, and then whispered: "Be careful with Yapheda."

"Ian, I know what Yafoda should have asked you to do. There will definitely be no danger. Yafoda will not let people of your status be in danger. That will sever the relationship between the Yinmen family for decades. Hard work - but I know him very well, and I know that he will definitely take advantage of this ruins exploration to do something big."

The old man seemed to want to smoke, but he resisted, stopped in the middle, and continued to tell Ian: "That guy was like this before. Biting bugs don't make noise. If he is so calm now, it will definitely turn upside down later."

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

"Yes, I understand."

At that time, Ian smiled and nodded, and joked to the other party: "I thought you wanted me to get involved in the crisis early and die - so that you can find an opportunity to get the fragments of the Ladder of Life Tree back, right?"

"Stop being funny."

Master Gravi sneered: "You die? Won't Yafoda take action? If Yafoda doesn't take action, won't Prince Carlos take action? Even if they don't, is the King of the Mountain just a decoration? Don't underestimate you. status, Ian, I find that you may not understand your value. Why do you think so many fourth-level powerhouses gather here? It’s to protect people like you!"

"What's more, why do I want you to die? I'm not stupid... What you have vaguely revealed to me recently is your ongoing plan... to further sublimate and transform Terran humans, that is exactly It’s what attracts me the most, my lifelong dream.”

With that said, Master Gravey handed Ian a pamphlet bluntly: "This is a method to use the power of the Life Tree of the Ladder. Some methods are not very reliable and the success rate is not high. Others I only infer, but they are better than No good."

"You must use it at critical moments. Don't die. We will have plenty of time to cooperate in the future."

"Thank you very much, Master." When Ian came into contact with this booklet, his voice paused slightly, and he was obviously a little surprised.

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

At this point, Ian raised his hand and signaled Master Grave not to say anything: "Don't tell me in what aspects you have cooperated. I believe you are willing to share it with me. I can even guess that Speaker Yapheda also He has some ideas for his future, so I hope you can use your experience of becoming a vassal to help him...but I don’t know the specific content.”

"When I arrive at Half Moon Lake in a few days, I might even have contact with the Speaker. It won't be pretty if I'm exposed."

"Don't you know this very well?"

Master Gravet clicked his tongue, but soon crossed his arms in front of his chest and laughed: "Boy, have a good trip. People like you will definitely shine in the future, but don't die in the ruins."

"Absolutely not. It's different from you people." Ian also rarely misled anyone and told the truth seriously: "When I go back to the ruins, it's like going home."

Apparently, like everyone else, Master Glavey didn't believe Ian's truth.

After retracting his thoughts, the airship was almost reaching its destination.

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

The view you see is azure.

Wider than some small countries, Terra's largest inland lake lay before the boy's eyes. The brilliance of the sun shines on the lake, and all you can see is a frosted mirror that reflects the sky. Dots of waves are faintly visible on the lake, extending to the end of the field of vision, like a roiling ocean.

"The scenery is really nice..."

Ian touched his chin and couldn't help but nodded: "Especially since this lake is actually filled with fresh water, it's incredible... Could it be that there is a fresh water purification machine from a pre-era civilization here?"

Although it sounds like a joke, it might be the truth - this is the magic of Terra.

"Human life is short, and we should walk more."

Just as Ian was sighing with emotion, a gentle female voice came from behind him: "Back then, I traveled to the mainland with my friends and saw the beauty of twenty-eight countries. Only then did I understand what I had to do to make this life worthwhile."

"Ian, you are young and smart. You seem to have known your dreams and beliefs at a very young age. You are stronger than a real dragon like me. But the more you experience, the better you can understand the land beneath your feet."

"His Majesty……"

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

"How do you feel about Canaan Moore?"

She stood next to Ian and looked down with him on the city among the forests under the sea of ​​clouds, as well as the vast Half Moon Lake: "It's a completely different society from the empire. Which one of the two is better?"

This is not a test. Although Ian has been communicating with a group of human spirits, old monsters and the Riddler recently, the words of the Mountain King were very simple and pure. This true dragon really just wanted to know Ian's views on two different social forms.

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

Understanding the different social forms of multiple civilizations can help true dragons better grasp the power of fire and blood in their bodies.

Ian is not a real dragon. But in the eyes of the King of True Dragon Mountain, this young man's potential to change the world is far greater than that of ordinary true dragons.

So...even if it represents Dragon Island.

He wants to know too.

"Canaan Moore...hmm. I've only seen the World Tree Capital."

Ian leaned over and pressed his arms on the protective panels at the edge of the airship. He said slowly: "Based on the comparison between the World Tree Capital and the Imperial Capital... my assessment is that neither is good. Both cities are Extremely flawed.”

"oh?"

The silver-haired beautiful woman also put her hands on the deck. Her golden-red eyes followed Ian's gaze to 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 or the World Tree Capital for a long time."

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

"How can I put it...that's not a normal life."

Although Ian only stayed in the World Tree Capital for less than a week, he deliberately took two days to walk back and forth in this big city and observe the lives of the elven civilians.

In this towering hive city, people live.

Behind the windows of densely populated apartments that are covered by water mist and look like stacked containers, there is the sound of elf women comforting children, the sounds of lovers quarreling upstairs, and the coughs of old people next door. Even if the ventilation in the World Tree Capital is poor, No matter how good it is, the air circulation inside the apartment is still a bit bad.

In the narrow and dark alley, there was a mysterious man in black communicating with a young elf with a withered face about the sale of some kind of medicine. They had a brief quarrel, but it ended with the young elf transferring money while cursing.

And just aside, in the colorful streets that exuded a rotten atmosphere, men and women dressed in tulle, or even just painted, made provocative sounds to passers-by, selling their bodies. When the young man passed by, You could even hear the shouting getting louder obviously, and many flirtatious and lustful eyes were fixed on him without covering up.

This is life.

On the road, a middle-aged elf with dark circles under his eyes and an obviously receding hairline was lowering his voice and carefully talking to his superiors behind the terminal; among the pedestrians, an old woman in simple clothes was walking along the corner of the street, cleaning During the insect cleaning, some usable garbage was picked up; in the gaps between dense hanging houses, hanging workers who specialize in cleaning urban support structures tied slings to themselves, hanging themselves thousands of meters high, doing their best to clean the rust and dirt .

At the entrance of each store, the bosses and regular customers had lively exchanges, and there were also fierce quarrels and even fights over prices or services - and amidst the sirens of the guards roaring in, you could also see the street vendors selling goods on the edge of the street. The hot dog vendor was frowning and staring at the somewhat empty change box, wondering what he was thinking about.

This is life too.

The neighborhood where the Ten Kings of Blood live is filled with rich and powerful people. The streets there are spacious and clean, the air is fresh, the pedestrians are elegant, the shops and services are in place, there are even many artificial vegetation landscapes, and there are even large hanging gardens.

In the lower-level urban areas, the light is dim, the air is relatively turbid, the streets are as crowded as sardine cans, and the buildings are full of traces of temporary repairs. Even if there are cleaning bugs, there are still some areas with problems with the water supply system. It was sewage and stench. It was a slum in the actual sense. People in simple clothes gathered there in groups, occasionally going out to work for a few days, buying cheap food and living at home for a while.

It’s not that they don’t want to work, it’s that they don’t have the opportunity to work. Yggdrasil City is huge and smart. There are many jobs that do not require real elves to do, and the service industry only requires the best conditions. Even if others can settle in Yggdrasil Capital, they may not be able to find them. The chance to realize his dream can only rot painfully in the darkness.

Although there won't be much crime, the population is too large, so during the two days that Ian has been wandering around, he has seen several guards dispatched.

Those guard knights flying in mid-air rushed into the accommodation area inside the city with sharp sirens and lights, and then a fight broke out. Most of these criminals were alchemists who made illegal stimulants, or secretly organized illegal organizations. Organization, control and exploitation of lower level employees.

They have the power, but they dare not move to the brighter but stricter upper city. Instead, they hide in the poor lower city. The dark smoke was blown away by the wind along with the battle, and countless civilians were affected. Even if there was compensation, what could be done to restore the loss of life?

Every time the Ten Kings go out, every time a core character goes out, they will be greeted by cheers from all the elves. Their existence itself can bring Ona, wealth, tomorrow's breakfast and next month's rent. They look forward to and even long for the appearance of those people.

They supported the Ten Kings Blood without any hesitation and without any dissatisfaction.

This is the Capital of the World Tree—the most prosperous and welcoming city in all of Terra, and the dreamland of the entire Canaanite Moorish elves.

High technology, low life.

Although there is a Dyson Cloud and the incredible technology of World Tree Capital, which can supply nearly unlimited energy, the elves living in it are still full of troubles and pain.

Compared with the residents of the imperial capital, these pains are even more profound and difficult to resolve, and they feel even more unhappy.

After all, most of the energy in the Imperial City supplies the planetary shield beam, 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 is not trying to criticize anyone.

"It's already pretty good."

Ian objectively commented: "Although it has extremely strong technology, the social system of Canaan Moore is actually very primitive. The blood of the Ten Kings can still maintain a super giant with tens of millions of people in such fierce internal fighting." The city is functioning and managed in an orderly manner, which is enough to prove that the top management of Canaan Moore is actually quite skilled."

"The people at the bottom are poor, but the welfare system is still running. The travel of the Ten Kings' Blood is essentially a welfare for the whole people. They cleverly bind social subsidies and welfare to themselves, and tacitly communicate with each other through internal fighting, and through Yuanyuan The constant speeches and propaganda give people a sense of 'participation'... as if their support can really determine which of the ten blood kings has the upper hand."

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

"No one died of hunger. No one even had no shelter - there were no homeless people in the Capital of the World Tree, and it didn't seem like the Imperial Capital's practice of expelling homeless people was enough to shock me."

Different from the initial evaluation of 'nothing', after thinking deeply, Ian gave Canaan Moore a very high evaluation: "The civilian residential area is located in the center of the city, where you can't see the outside world. Only the rich Only people, sublimated people, can live outside the World Tree Capital, where you can see the entire World Tree Great Plains, that beautiful and dangerous scenery."

"It sounds like the rich and the sublime have a monopoly on '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 will resist. They occupy most of the resources, and they have this Obligation to fight.”

"This is exactly the same as the Imperial Capital - the upper city area where the strongest people live is located on the outside of Gushan, and is used to deal with various natural disasters and foreign enemies immediately, while the middle city area where ordinary people live is located underground inside the Imperial Capital and is extremely protected. deep."

"Obligations, enjoyment and price. As the ruler of Canaan Moore, the responsibility and arrogance of the Ten Kings of Blood can be seen from this."

This is Ian's final conclusion.

"Um."

Hearing this, even the King of the Mountain felt a little shocked. She glanced at Ian, a complex emotion flashed in her golden-red eyes: "You saw very deeply and clearly... In the first hundred years 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 'mortal' in your words like a human being. We will not die from illness, it is difficult to get hurt, and we do not need the usual meaning." We don’t need food, water or clothing. We don’t need shelter, and we don’t need to worry about natural disasters and attacks by monsters. It’s hard for us to empathize... It’s like geniuses have a hard time understanding that other people can’t understand those ‘simple’ things. The problem."

"The only one who can solve mankind's problems is mankind itself. The Dragon King will be happy."

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

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

"More caring than you think."

The King of the Mountain whispered, she sighed and told the truth: "You have met Carlos, you should also know about the devil. The worse the society, the worse the living environment, the more hopeless the people are. , the easier it is to produce the soil where demons in the virtual realm are born...those curses and resentments."

"This is a kind of 'apocalyptic natural disaster' that is still ongoing... Due to this, no matter how high the ascendants are, they will not squeeze the bottom too much. But even so, with the population of the entire Terra There are more and more demons, and the population of demons is getting larger and larger. Of course, even if the Terran humans will live happily and comfortably now, this situation will only be slightly relieved at most... After all..."

At this point, the King of the Mountain fell silent. She shook her head, causing her long silver waterfall hair to ripple: "I can't tell you this yet. When I wait for Dragon Island, the Dragon King will talk to you in person."

"In short, as one of the most important camps against the Void Demon, Longdao has always been observing humans who are of positive significance to the progress of human society. Ian, although I'm sorry for not telling you this, I have already mentioned Xia All the recent changes in Hui Ling were reported to my teacher Ji Feng Dragon King. He is very optimistic about you and thinks you have the potential to solve these problems."

"...do you think too highly of me?"

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

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

"Don't underestimate yourself, Ian. Little human being? Too much humility is arrogance!"

The Mountain King turned around and looked at the boy with her golden-red lava-like eyes. She solemnly said: "You already have a light body. In other words, you may have become the third energy level in the past few years. Three Before you are ten years old, or even around twenty-five years old, you may touch the barrier of the fourth level. A real dragon is not as fast as you."

"The third energy level can be regarded as the cornerstone of human society. It is the leader who leads the party. The Governor of Nanling Province and the Marquis of Barton are also the third energy level... let alone the fourth energy level. What do you think, You, a talented person with far greater future potential than the Marquis of Barton, a genius enough to enter the country's decision-making seat, will you not be favored by others?"

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

Ian was silent.

He did think that his behavior of showing his light body in front of some close powerful people would win him more investment and attention... But he may not have understood that the third energy level in human society What exactly does it mean.

yes. There are five energy levels. In 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 tendencies of a province... And the powerful people at the fourth energy level Each of them is a king with a name, and they have shown strength close to the third level and fourth 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 Terran world, haven't I?"

After a long time, Ian said softly.

"You have entered a long time ago, 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 grand stage of the Terra world - and You will be one of the most visible.”

At this moment, one can already see the ‘Xenogeneic Research Institute Ruins Exploration Camp’ located on the side of Half Moon Lake.

Around the cleared lakeside open space, many aircraft were taking off and landing to transport supplies. On several commonly used air routes, vehicles from various countries were hovering at high altitudes.

Large swathes of camps with different styles are spread across the land, and the momentum visible to the naked eye rubs against each other. Eight powerful sublimators each sit on one side. The collision of their power bursts out pieces of sparks in the field of vision of the source material, even in the sky thousands of meters above the ground. The boat can also be clearly felt.

Light, earth, time and space, true dragon... psionic energy, killing, fusion, death...

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

The body of the Mountain King, the silver dragon, fell from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters at some point and came to the side of the Jin Deng family's airship. Isengard, Anfa and Xio also walked out of the cabin. They came He went to the side of Ian and the Mountain King and stared at the camp not far away with excitement and caution.

"Eight fourth-level people..."

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

"You think that's not it?"

The elf girl clenched her fists, and her tone was full of determination: "This is the largest laboratory relic of the civilization of the previous era - all exploration teams from various countries are carefully selected elites, even if some countries are far away and have special circumstances, We didn’t let the fourth level lead the team, but at least one-fifth of the world’s young elites are here!”

"And the actions involving the fourth energy level are the most important actions on the continent of Terra today, and are by no means inferior to the actions of a full-scale war between the two countries!"

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

"Um."

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

The young man sensed the vitality in the camp, apart from the majestic undercurrents, the youthful and infinite potential of life originating from the entire Terra.

He couldn't help but smile: "Of course."

"I am the strongest."

…

Canaan Moore, above Half Moon Lake Campground.

At an altitude of 80,000 meters, in the endless sunlight, the heart-light body of the eldest prince of the empire, Carlos Setal, stood in a bright golden cloud of light, overlooking the curved planet.

"The fifth energy level, or in other words, the top one does not take action. Among the eight fourth energy levels present, only one can kill me."

The man with long platinum hair stared at the ground indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc: "Yapheta, only you. Only you can kill me."

"But you old fox, it's not just me you want to deal with, right? If you just want to target me, then even if I am prepared, I will probably be severely injured, and I will never let Ian see it." The ending of "I was only slightly injured"... You just targeted me by the way, but didn't pay much attention to it."

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

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

"Maybe he was too surprised to see the ending of my death and forgot to hide it for a moment... It's normal. Even I was frightened and a little distracted. It can't be considered that he did anything wrong. He is already perfect at this age."

"This guy's spiritual energy is very powerful, even approaching the third level - after all, he has awakened spiritual energy since he was eight years old, and he is also a prophet. This is not surprising at all. Fortunately, he is a prophet, otherwise I might have fallen into a trap. Now that we are here, won’t it be that we have gained the second brother and the elder sister in vain?”

After condensing his thoughts, Carlos turned his head and looked in the direction of 'time and space' and 'earth', and couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "What on earth is Canaan Moore going to do? How dare he risk the hostility between the two countries to attack me? No, maybe The same is true for everyone else. If there is a chance, I can ask Ian to help me take a look. If there are signs of death, it can prove my guess... No wonder everyone likes prophets. This ability to obtain information out of thin air is too terrifying. "

But then again.

"What did Japhetah eat to be so bold?"

This was an unsolvable problem. Carlos couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. There was too little information and it was impossible to figure it out.

So he didn't think about it, but looked down, where the Jin Deng family airship was slowly landing and shining brightly.

The light fell with the sun and locked onto the white-haired boy on the deck of the airship: "Ian...the prophet of such a lofty dream. A smart, cunning, cute little fox."

Carlos murmured to himself: "If you can't take it as my own, you must eradicate it immediately - this is definitely what most people think. Faced with geniuses that cannot be measured and controlled, those rulers who have no ability will inevitably Feeling scared."

"But we are different."

As he said this, he showed a wild smile: "I want to push him."

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

"Ian."

"prophet."

"Grandfather's successor."

"The man who founded 'Protestant' religion."

"A guy who wants... to become a 'god'."

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

at the same time.

Ian and his group have arrived at the exploration camp.

The first time he stepped off the airship, the young man stretched and let out a big yawn.

"Huh?"

Noticing his best friend's movements, Isengard asked curiously: "Ian, you haven't rested recently, okay?"

"Wait, are you bored?"

But Xio saw it more clearly. The larvae of the Void Realm Dragon seemed to feel some fluctuations in Ian's heart, so he was surprised: "Wow? Who are you? At this time, when everyone is in high spirits, you feel Bored? What kind of monster are you!"

"No."

Ian shook his head slightly at the astonishment of the red-haired dragon girl. 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 always been suppressed. All cleared.”

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

Then, Ian lowered his head and looked around the street in front of him with bright eyes: "If I were to tell you the past, I might be a little unmotivated."

"But today, I finally cheered up."

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