Chapter 684: Planting the Seeds, Wharton Is Shocked

"Wait!"

Wharton knew what this meant.

Even if it was an ordinary life, it was unwilling to reveal its past to another life, not to mention that this was an outsider. Often, relatives, friends, and lovers were like this.

Wharton felt that Yan Xia's words were a bit ambiguous.

"Our relationship has not reached this level yet."

Yan Xia laughed when she heard this.

"Do you think I will really tell you everything?"

"Don't worry, I will be reserved. After all, you don't need to know everything about me. You just need to create a me that can be presented in your heart, a very powerful me."

"You need to trust me unwaveringly, trust that I can help you leave here, that's enough."

Yan Xia will create a perfect self in Wharton's heart.

Instead of revealing all his secrets and the secrets of human civilization to Wharton.

But even if only a part of it is said, these are enough to affect the balance between civilizations.

"That's good!"

Wharton breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, of course it wants to know everything about Yan Xia, but this is a bit too heavy.

If it is the kind of life that will do anything to achieve its goals, it will be fine.

But it is not.

Even if it does not know the moral standards of human beings, it knows the distance between life and life.

"Go ahead, I'm ready if this is the only way."

This is of course the only way.

Otherwise, Yan Xia would not make such a decision.

If this method does not work, Yan Xia will actually feel relieved.

Because everyone will die together, so what if the so-called secret is shared?

Yan Xia attached himself to Wharton's body and began to tell the story.

"My name is Yan Xia. I am a very ancient human from 220,000 years ago."

"At that time, there was no human civilization or federation. The human race was even destroyed by a gamma-ray burst from a primordial black hole, and I was the only human who survived."

"I set foot on the sea of ​​stars. I began to develop in the universe with my knowledge. Hundreds of years and thousands of years made me strong. The first civilization I faced, the Hundred Eyes Civilization, I defeated it and ruled it."

"Then I arrived at another galaxy. I lied to this civilization and made them think that I came from a powerful civilization. We cooperated, and I became stronger and slowly absorbed the technology of their civilization. But at this time, another powerful civilization came, and it brought the will of destruction..."

Yan Xia talked endlessly.

It was as if he was telling a story, a legend.

Wharton could barely keep calm at the beginning, but later, as the picture got bigger and bigger into his mind, he even felt that he had crashed.

In Yan Xia's narration, he was not a diplomat, but a terrifying guy who created the entire human civilization by himself.

Wharton even thought Yan Xia was telling a story.

All his previous emphasis was to prepare himself to believe this story.

In fact, it did believe it a little.

Because of his contact with Yan Xia, he had also deliberately learned about the background of human civilization and the Civilization Federation before, and there were actually many strange things.

At that time, it attributed these strange things to inaccurate information.

After all, it was cross-civilization information collection.

If it was really so easy, he would have to consider whether the information he got was true.

But what Yan Xia said gradually overlapped with the strange things he found.

Especially after Yan Xia told about his victory over the Purple Thorn Civilization and the creation of the Civilization Federation.

Encountered a new civilization, the Olive Branch Civilization.

Knowing the existence of the Silk Civilization.

All these, no matter how big or small.

Every paragraph of text seemed to be stuffing a picture into its mind.

And there is always a person in the center of this picture.

This person is Yan Xia, the core of a civilization.

In fact, when it comes to this, Wharton still doesn't feel much, just feels like listening to a story.

Especially when Yan Xia talked about the despair of human civilization facing the Olive Branch Civilization, Wharton almost woke up instantly, and it was sure that this was a story.

But then, Yan Xia told about his despair and his desperate fight.

When he defeated the Olive Branch Civilization and handed over the authority of the Olive Branch Civilization to him, Wharton was shocked beyond words.

Unless you have really experienced it, who would have thought that such a thing existed?

This is illogical.

But it is precisely because it is illogical that Wharton really went in.

If Yan Xia wanted to make up a story, he could have made up a smooth story, which would be more fascinating and the characters would be more perfect.

But no.

Wharton did not think Yan Xia was perfect, but Yan Xia became fuller and more real as he told the story.

At this time, Wharton had another shock.

That is... How can such an ordinary life cross so many mountains?

A strong person accomplishing one thing is enough to shock people, make people yearn to become a strong person, and make people admire the strong.

But if an ordinary person does something far beyond his ability, wouldn't such a person make people feel more powerful and shocking?

Only life itself knows what is missing from life.

An incomplete life supports a perfect story.

How great it is!

This is the only word that Wharton can imagine to describe himself in Yan Xia's story.

It also deeply understands why he would hand over his civilization to Yan Xia.

Absurd.

But it is precisely because of the absurdity that it is reality.

"My body has been transformed, giving me the ability to transform into thousands of incarnations. I can be everywhere in my civilization, and I don't have to worry about the consequences of my death."

"Everything I have serves civilization, and everything I have already belonged to civilization."

"Wharton, think about it, what do I look like in your heart."

Yan Xia finished his story.

There are many polishes in it, and Ella's work is attributed to him.

This makes his image somewhat out of touch with reality.

But fortunately, everything he said is true.

No matter how false the truth is, it is still true, and it will make those who hear it understand that it is true.

Wharton thinks that he is a life that is difficult to be influenced.

But at this time, it is really influenced, because this story is too true, not just the story itself.

Just like many stories will add a "This article is adapted from a true story" in front, which will make people have different emotions later, and the mark given by Yan Xia is not the previous paragraph, but the emotion that Yan Xia brought when he said these words.

Wharton does not have the ability to read emotions directly, but life is to feel each other's emotions, although very weak, but enough.

It was affected, and in front of it, a "Yan Xia" really began to take shape.