Chapter 225 God Loves the World
Uluru was repairing the earth boat when the war broke out.
For a Wuji, he was very young.
In the Wuji Kingdom, young people usually stay in safe areas.
They have a lot to learn: identify complex underground changes, skillfully and flexibly drive the earth boat, build tall earth arches, and learn to switch and live between solid and liquid states...
In Wuda City, no one is faster than Uluru.
He can drive a small earth boat all the way underground to speed up, leaving his group far behind, and he can also steadily control a large earth boat so that the Wuji people riding on it will not feel any bumps.
Uluru often drives around the underground magma, controlling the earth boat to fly over the yellow and red scorching flames, and repeatedly turning on the edge of danger.
He feels that there is still a lot of room for deep digging in the tropical zone deep underground.
For normal solid Wuji people, Uluru's style can be called radical. The elders will check Uluru's body regularly, suspecting that his body has melted, so he has become so active and keen on speed.
Later, the elders simply let him be responsible for repairing the ground boats, and prohibited him from driving without permission to prevent himself or other people from being in danger.
After the war broke out, the world became completely different.
One by one, the Wuji elders rushed to the battlefield. They bravely drove the ground boats and created traps and holes on the front line to hinder and kill the enemy.
Uluru found that more and more ground boats needed to be repaired, but fewer and fewer ground walkers came back.
He knew that the war was not good for the kingdom.
Most Wuji people are born with a kind of dullness. This dullness is due to the characteristics of Wu itself. As long as there is a safe space, they can stay there for a long time.
To make Wuji people active, they need to heat them up to make them close to liquid.
Once the solid body begins to melt, Wuji people will become irritable and aggressive. They will wrap and dissolve various substances around them and turn useful metals into part of their bodies.
The closer their bodies are to liquid, the more they will devour each other uncontrollably, which is the fratricide of Wuji people.
The excited Wuji people are very expansionist and very dangerous.
Therefore, most Wuji people stay in relatively cold areas, maintaining their solid calmness instead of flowing madness.
Uluru has been wondering if there is a way to keep Wuji people active without being full of aggressive and annexation instincts...
But the war makes all this no longer important.
Uluru is determined to go to the front line to fight for the freedom and dignity of Wuji people!
He wants to drive the ground boat to travel quickly underground, appear and disappear on the battlefield, and turn the enemy's formation upside down.
However, his request was rejected.
The reason is also simple.
The apostle Zelkuku told him: "You can help more Wuji people by moving underground, transfer the wounded and the lone, and allow our warriors to appear behind the enemy."
So, Uluru drove the ground boat to shuttle underground on the battlefield to meet Wuji warriors one by one, acting as a logistics personnel.
He saw with his own eyes that the tribesmen were bravely fighting the enemy.
Wuji warriors threw stones and used the Wu in their bodies to make [Ulei].
Those neatly arranged enemy phalanxes raised their shields. Ulei could not break through their armor and shields, and could only create some fireworks and flashes. The stones did cause them some trouble.
The attack of the imperial army was much more fierce.
The flaming arrows rained down from the sky, igniting the black mud of the Wuji people, and blowing the Wuji warriors into pieces.
In retaliation, the Wuji warriors hid underground. When the enemy passed by, they rushed out, burning themselves and turned into a powerful human Wulei, perishing together with many enemy troops.
The familiar fellow tribesmen in the past turned into dazzling flames and bursts of explosions. Uluru found that no matter how fast his boat drove, he could not take them away from death.
The slow and solidified life became a luxury.
Not long after.
The Sandman Apostle Artel died in battle.
The apostle Zelkuku in the rear personally participated in the battle.
However, the defense line continued to retreat, retreat, and retreated to the outside of Wuda City.
Uluru was ready to transform into Ulei.
He had planned to drive a small ground boat into the ground formation from underground, set his whole body on fire in the place where the enemy had the largest number of people and sand lizards, and kill as many enemies as possible.
Lord Zelkuku ordered all the Wuji people: Hold the defense line and do not attack.
He said something confusing.
"The counterattack will start here."
When the defense line was shaken by the impact of the imperial army, a group of blue-skinned warriors suddenly appeared. They were only a hundred people, but they withstood the successive charges and volleys of many legions.
Every blue warrior rushed into the enemy formation fearlessly. They faced the rain of arrows and crossbows of the empire, wielded axes and sledgehammers in their hands, and fought a brutal meat-crushing battle with the imperial army.
The war of attrition caused the blue warriors to lose more and more people, and the imperial side also left a pile of corpses and debris.
Uluru heard that there was a painter among these blue-skinned warriors. He painted portraits of every Wuji person and was a recorder of the battlefield. It's a pity that he has never seen it.
Zelkuku did not give any explanation to these reinforcements, but just took the lead to hold on.
The battlefield continued to stalemate.
The Fearless Empire suddenly lost its patience, and dozens of legions launched a general attack. The soldiers rushed forward like crazy, and turned into ashes and charcoal together with the self-destructing Uji people.
At this time, Uluru saw a mountain moving slowly.
It looks a bit like an arch, but it has a kind of solemn majesty.
The divine body of King Wuji appeared.
The gods joined the battle.
A seemingly ordinary soldier suddenly flew over and fought with King Wuji, who was as tall as a mountain.
Another giant with a terrifying aura joined the battle. It seemed to be on the side of the Kingdom of Wuji, fighting against the soldier together with King Wuji.
The surrounding space was twisting as if it was burning. The miracle of the gods broke the ground into pieces. Large tracts of land were charred and crystallized, and stone cones grew out of the ground and rushed straight into the sky...
Uluru felt that he was melting rapidly just by seeing this scene, and his body and consciousness were out of control.
He quickly hid underground and stopped observing.
The battle between gods is a field that only gods can see directly.
Not long after, Uluru saw that the soldiers of the empire turned into transparent crystals one by one, and the mountains and plains were covered with shining fragments. Their gods roared in anger, but Uluru could not understand the language of the gods.
The fallen God Bo turned into a ball of white light, blasting a deep pit like a mountain on the ground, and the soil and rocks in the pit were all burned into smooth and flowing crystals.
The war ended without any warning.
The Wuji Kingdom, which was retreating step by step, turned the tide and became the winner.
After the war, Uluru knew that all this was because of the appearance of God Yao.
God Yao sympathized with the fate of the Wuji people, so he lent a hand to the Wuji Kingdom and put an end to the war.
And God Bo, unable to resist the power of God Yao, but unwilling to lose the war, finally chose to destroy the empire he created...
As the Wuji Kingdom was incorporated into the kingdom of God Yao, King Wuji also became a subordinate god of God Yao, but He would continue to protect the Wuji people.
The Wuji people were very nervous about the strange and powerful God Yao at first.
Its mere existence caused the powerful God Bo to commit suicide in despair... This power was beyond their imagination.
Soon, the Wuji people discovered that God Yao, who seemed like a king of gods, was surprisingly generous and kind.
In his kingdom of gods, there were many survivors of the old gods, and they all lived well. Whether they became members of the Yao tribe or maintained their independence, the gods did not interfere.
The Yao tribe spread the various miracles of God Yao: He defeated the gods, gave people food and tools, tamed the evil black sun, let the Dragon King guard the north to breed extraordinary creatures, the Twin Cities shone with the light of humanity, and Sanilo was the ideal hometown for ghosts...
Uluru decided to see it with his own eyes.
He prayed in the devout Yao City, took a walk in the bustling Yancheng, saw the majestic dragon's nest in the north, and was surrounded by elves in the south.
Different cities, different races, and all kinds of life chanted the name of God Yao and were proud to follow him.
In the process, Uluru also became a believer of Yao.
He also found his goal.
Becoming an archaeologist.
This is a job that requires constant movement, aiming to crack the mystery of the past through the underground, with dangers and surprises.
Teacher Fabiani was very happy when he saw him. He did not discriminate against this apprentice who was covered in black and could not speak. He even learned the sign language of the Wuji people in order to communicate with him accurately.
Fabiani would seriously consider all the suggestions of Uluru-just like the suggestions of other apprentices.
Although the group of archaeologists is poor, everyone lives happily and does not feel bitter or tired at all.
"We are the decryptors who wipe the past."
Teacher Fabiani said proudly: "Only by understanding the past can we find the future we want for the present."
"We are followers of Yao, who has the same tolerance and gifts for all people and professions."
"This is what distinguishes Yao from other gods."
"God loves the world."
Whether it is the Kingdom of Wuji or the Fearless Empire, there is no such profession, nor has there been such a god.
...
Uluru came back to his senses from his thoughts.
The ground boat has docked at the exit of the ground arch in Crystal City.
Even relying on physical memory, he can drive the vehicle at high speed underground.
Time is urgent, and the teacher has to go to the Valley of Gods in the eastern continent. He dug up the seeds of the former Rose Kingdom and needs to hand them over to the apostle Lord Pinkman to better cultivate these magical ancient species.
Other apprentices have to go back to the museum, on the one hand to report to the Salt City Council, and on the other hand to display the newly unearthed ancient artifacts.
So the task of Crystal City was first given to Uluru.
He needs to investigate, excavate and restore the ancient history of the Fifth Fearless Empire and its current situation before its fall.
Uluru felt a little absurd.
The imperial army invaded the territory of the Uji Kingdom, but it was the gods they believed in that buried the empire.
The Uji tribe, the mortal enemy of the empire, is here as an archaeologist to protect the ruins and artifacts of the empire and bring their history back to the world.
God Yao bless.
I hope everything goes well, and the ghost of the empire will not hit me.
Uluru prayed in his heart.
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