Chapter 559: Wallfacer Hutt Lucia

Although when Ji Ming communicated with "Apur" and the others, he must have unilaterally blocked Hetorcia's information for the sake of safety.

But no one is a fool. From the conversation just now, she has already seen that the existence in front of her must have known who she was, otherwise she would not be so leisurely.

But now that the matter was over, she had exhausted all her last cards and could only show more sincerity.

"Well, since you have read my memory, you must know that I am the 78th flower-level messenger under the True God of the Jungle Church, codenamed [Bai Lu], my name... is not important, it is gone. "

"But in fact, I am the saint of the Sun Flame Church ten thousand years ago, Lucia Huffman, Aegean, Sun Crown, and Sword of Glory, known as the 'Iron Fist'!"

This is a very classic old-school name. The structure is: daimyo·name of a famous ancestor in the family·nickname·surname·title.

Of course, apart from focusing on an elf who is not afraid of hardships and dangers, people nowadays no longer use this complicated and difficult-to-remember format.

The big names used to express respect in formal situations and the nicknames used to express intimacy in private situations are also integrated into one, and their functions are no longer differentiated.

And now that Hetruccia has made her identity clear, Ji Ming has completely lost his disguise.

He put on his classic white-backed gold-edged robe, put a fluorescent tube on his head, and spread his hands with an oriental face.

"How about my true identity? Is it worth being surprised?"

"Ah this."

Hetrocia shook her head, then nodded.

"I probably guessed that you had a problem, but I just thought that you were the Holy Light God laying a trap for the Shadow God. I didn't expect that it was like this..."

"The Holy Light God is my old friend, and it's just my duty to help him deal with some difficult bugs."

Ji Ming laughed twice and sat opposite Heterucia.

"And my position is also very clear, which is to follow the agreement with Yang Yue's will and deal with our common enemy."

Although Hertrucia is awkward when speaking, she is always very neat in doing things, and she never hesitates as long as there is a goal that can be united.

So I immediately threw out a sentence.

"Hidden for thousands of years, my purpose is naturally this. If this is the case, do we have the prerequisite and possibility for cooperation?"

"Of course."

After receiving Ji Ming's affirmation, Heterucia's expression finally softened.

But his face was slow and his mouth was slow, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke without mercy.

"In that case, I have to remind you not to listen to that idiot's will!"

Mini-boss: [Starting to attack unrelated passers-by, right?]

"Remember, in fact, our enemy is not Jiyue at all, at least it is not just Jiyue, but also..."

"The remnants of the dark flames."

"ah?"

While Lucia was stunned, Ji Ming added.

"And there is a group of demon dragons as thugs. It is very likely that they are led by the Magic Emperor. They will overthrow even the Tool Moon, the remnants of the Dark Flame."

——Huh, luckily I am a super detective, otherwise this long-awaited skin-ripping session would really be impossible to show off at all.

"you……"

Heterucia obviously didn't expect that Kimine, who had only become active in the past year, could discover the truth of the incident ten thousand years ago in one go.

But this is definitely a good thing for her who has a common goal, so after nodding, she gave a rare compliment.

"Ha, it seems that you are smarter than I thought, so I'm relieved."

Now that it has been determined that both parties have consistent interests and the same purpose, the next thing to do is to exchange information.

But before that, there was another thing that made Ji Ming even more curious, and that was - "How did you survive until today?"

"This starts from thousands of years ago..."

Although as the level increases, the life span of living creatures will gradually extend, but since the level has an upper limit, there is naturally a limit to the life span.

What's more, Heterusia is a human whose lifespan is not particularly short, but the guarantee is only a few hundred years, and it is definitely not an ordinary species with longevity.

Therefore, even if she tried every means to prolong her life, she would never be able to survive such a long period of time with a weak human body.

It is even said that after thousands of years of hardships, he can sit at both ends of the same table and chat and laugh with such a wonderful being as God.

"That's true in theory, but the Demon King, or the titanium dragon that died in his sleep, gave me inspiration."

Tens of thousands of years ago, as a super lazy dog ​​dragon who was stronger than Bloomfield in the field of laziness, he slept most of his life.

Even a super-large and powerful earthquake failed to awaken Patricia. In the end, she begged for a hammer and was buried on the spot by the collapsing iceberg.

Although in the end, he fell into an endless hibernation and was unable to wake up, sleeping to death under the ice.

But before her life withered, she managed to maintain a state of hibernation for a full 10,000 years without supplies or maintenance!

That's right, as a brave Sun-Moon man with backbone, he doesn't intend to hand over his fate to the so-called savior.

Even though Hetrocia had burned everything after the war, she still decided to do something for her mother planet after figuring out that the Dark Flame Pseudo-Emperor was still alive.

So just like in a certain science fiction novel, she chose to imitate the titanium dragon story and freeze herself, hibernating until the false emperor appeared again.

Even if she still couldn't escape death at that time, at least she could be sent by the ancient ancestors as a banner of unwavering support to gather the brave people who dared to resist.

Good news, the wall-facer Het Lucia succeeded.

Although the complex hibernation maintenance array was ultimately unable to withstand the erosion of time and reached the end of its service life, it at least successfully sent her to the future ten thousand years later.

And when she woke up from her mausoleum hidden in the depths of the ocean, Het Lucia was pleasantly surprised to find that her hidden illness and decay were slowly healed in quiet sleep and sufficient supplies!

The dying person who was almost withered and even had white hair turned back into a vigorous iron-fisted saint who could press the giant horse to the ground and play with it.

Even if she was already in the unfamiliar future ten thousand years later, she could still burst into brilliant flames.

Bad news, the others failed.

With the charisma of Heartlucia, who had experienced countless battlefields, there would naturally be no lack of loyal followers around her.

Therefore, after hearing that she was going to build a mausoleum in the name of burial and enter hibernation, a large number of people with lofty ideals took the initiative to express their willingness to become her mausoleum keepers.

And when there are more people, families and villages will appear, and then evolve into towns and even city-states that can accommodate a large population and have complete facilities.

So at the peak of its prosperity, the countless families derived from this group of mausoleum keepers even united to form a new civilization with united will.

However, this golden watch and friendship may be able to persist and inherit for several generations, but if it takes more than a dozen generations, dozens of generations...

After thousands of years, the kindness and loyalty of everyone's ancestors will all be exhausted, and they will be like strangers, and this civilization will have nothing special.

So it's just like those ancient civilizations in America that were isolated from the world and died naturally in silence before they had time to enter the world stage.

When Hetlucia struggled to climb out of the collapsed temple building, what came into view was a city ruins covered with moss.

"This..."

Desperate, but the old man did not give up.

Like playing an RPG adventure game, she began to explore the ruins of the city named "Helu".

While collecting supplies and conditioning her body, she searched for historical materials and solved puzzles, gradually figuring out the truth of the final decline of this civilization.

Hurricanes, plagues, famines... and ironically, the internal fighting that exhausted the last drop of blood.

"Pathetic."

Inserting a damaged gold medal in front of the collapsed city gate, Hetlucia carved a line of big words on the ground in the presence of a group of monkeys.

[In memory of the glorious civilization that was born here, the internal friction between the Yangyue creatures has not ended, and the internal friction between the Yangyue creatures will eventually end]

Although this place is isolated from the world, she did not rashly carve her real name, but chose a blank after the horizontal bar representing the name.

As for the end of the adventure, she took the last bit of supplies, built a small boat with her bare hands, and left this sad place.

In fact, until here, although Heartlucia's heart was inevitably confused, there was still hope.

But ten thousand years is too long, really too long.

The dragons have other sisters who share the same suffering and support each other, and they all ended up with a collective madness and the end of the birth house, let alone others.

So whether it is a companion or a subordinate, whether it is a brave warrior or a wise wizard, whether it is a human who can only live for a hundred years or a long-lived species.

Some partners died in hundreds of years of turmoil, some partners failed to survive the years of tempering, and some forgot their original intentions and went to the opposite side.

In short, those old friends who promised to meet her in the future all "broke the appointment" in the end, leaving her alone to reach the future ten thousand years later.

To a certain extent, this is also the fundamental reason why Heartlucia, who hates the savior the most, can compromise so quickly.

——Even if the successive blows did not make her despair, the current situation of being isolated and helpless was still too scary.

Especially when she returned to the civilized world and looked for her old friends everywhere but failed, she accidentally discovered traces of the existence of the false emperor.

After in-depth investigation, she found that he not only lived a comfortable life, but also became the shadow emperor behind the Deep Forest Kingdom.

"Oh my God!"

If Heart Lucia had not been able to withstand the beating, she should have turned into ashes and disappeared after screaming in despair.

There was no way, even if the magic emperor who took over her daughter's body and was reborn was killed by her again, his soul fell into a critical and fragile state.

But he has been online for 10,000 years, even if he just moved a little bit! He would definitely score higher than her who has been online for 10,000 years.

But.

"Can you win?"

"You will win!"

The people who know you best are often not your relatives and friends, but your enemies!

Therefore, after discovering that the false emperor played the insidious trick of replacing the dead with the dead, Heart Lucia directly chose to follow the card.

——You usurp him, so I will usurp you too!

So she changed to a new name that was not important, and joined the Jungle Church as a pious country girl from a remote village.

The Church was probably the thing that had changed the least in the past ten thousand years, and with her past as the Sunfire Saint, she was naturally promoted all the way.

After using the soul secret method and struggling through the soul shattering of the Jungle God, she even became the latest Flower-level Messenger at the age of only "twenty-eight".

According to her career plan, she was going to make great efforts to improve her performance and replace the useless old... little thing Messiah as the new pope as quickly as possible.

Then she would slowly operate for more than ten years to replace the old one with the new one, and finally complete the feat of usurping the god and give the pseudo emperor a big shock.

As a result, she had just planned to go to the East Territory to make a move, and even had just arrived at the workplace, and had not had time to take a shower after removing her makeup.

She was caught on the spot by Ji Ming and tied up in the dungeon as the new boss of the villains to be tortured.

However, after fully communicating the next plans of both parties, Ji Ming found that he still had to tie her up.

Because if it was a little later, after Heart Lucia had achieved a good performance here, she would shoot the first bird to come out of the water and find a way to overthrow Rose, such a beautiful face, to establish her prestige.

At that time, the savior and the wall-facer would fight against each other, and internal bleeding would be inevitable. They would work together to help the magic emperor in the opposite direction.

After listening to Het Lucia's self-narration, Ji Ming had a rough idea of ​​the means and abilities of this iron-fisted saint.

It just so happened that with a bigger business and more people, he might not be able to receive many messages from the Deep Forest in the first time and give corresponding instructions.

So he simply let Het Lucia inherit his intelligence agency in the Deep Forest Church, and Rose and the others would report to her in the future.

Anyway, they were all insiders in the same organization, and unified arrangements were always safer than external connections, and efficiency could be improved.

Het Lucia, who had taken advantage, naturally had no objection to this, and her plan to usurp the gods by transplanting flowers and trees to the Deep Forest faith was more stable.

But after learning from Ji Ming about his arrangements and various secret stakes in the Deep Forest Kingdom, she was still shocked.

"What? But there are only twelve flowers in the Deep Forest Church, and you have already taken down four of them?"

After a rough calculation, he found that if he was included, nearly half of the members of this small circle of church leaders were insiders!

She couldn't help but recall the arrogant look of the jungle god when he brainwashed her, saying "I'm so awesome!", and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Isn't this a bit..."

She wanted to say it was exaggerated, but Ji Ming's answer was.

"It's indeed a bit little. You can find a way to trick a few more flower-level messengers to contact me alone. I can make the church your one-man show in the star sea."

It can only be said that Her Excellency the Saint is a real person, and she really has the wisdom "borrowed" by Mr. Lu Xun.

Hearing this, she stopped being awkward and posing, and she even took the initiative to extend her hand after being arrogant for a long time.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

So this time it was Ji Ming's turn to be arrogant.

"Humph."