other?
I have a twin brother?
Hearing the news, the boy fell into an emotion mixed with surprise, ecstasy and even a trace of doubt.
About several minutes later, he calmed down slowly and asked in an uncertain tone, "why tell me now?"
"Because before, I wasn't sure whether the ring of space could be repaired. If it could never be repaired, it doesn't make any sense whether you have a twin brother. But now that you have mastered the method of repairing it, I will naturally tell you everything." Oren replied quietly.
He will never tell the other party that he was selected by the top because he invented a mysterious spell that can quietly affect an intelligent life, character and even thought.
Unlike most mind control magic, this spell is full of deception, falsehood, distortion and strong stimulation.
On the contrary, it is just like the breeze blowing on the face. People can't feel the slightest trace of existence, and it will permanently change a person in silence.
"What do you want me to do? Or do you have any plans for my missing brother?" the boy was obviously aware of something and looked up at the mentor who had taken good care of himself for twelve years.
Oren did not try to hide anything, but directly said the top plan: "find him at all costs! And bring him back! If he has the same amazing magic talent as you! That talent should not be wasted. He must become one of us, just like you."
"I see..."
The boy gently nodded his head, then turned and left the huge building where the ring of space was located.
Looking at his fading back, another darente next to him finally couldn't help opening his mouth and said tentatively, "master, are you sure it's not too hasty to tell him the truth so early?"
"Hurry? Hum! A fool like you will never understand how mature thoughts and souls are hidden in his small body. Some lives are destined to be extraordinary from the moment of birth, which can not be made up by the so-called talent and effort. Remember, put away your sad careful thinking, even if you try your best to gamble your life, you can't achieve it To one in ten thousand of his future achievements. "
At the moment, Oren is not as kind as he usually shows in front of the boy, and his words are full of vicious ridicule and irony.
"Hold... Sorry..."
"Idiot! Hurry up! Don't you see that this entrance has been repaired? I hope to restore my rule over the other side of the world in the shortest time."
"As you wish!"
After a short conversation, a heavily armed army carrying heavy war puppets and a large number of long-range magic attack weapons passed through the entrance and entered a world completely composed of primitive forests and lakes.
Through ruthless killing, destruction and conquest, they soon destroyed the new order that the local indigenous people had not easily established in the past 12 years, making those stubborn elements who tried to resist crawl on the ground again and become tools driven and enslaved by the darentes.
No country or civilization can develop without plunder!
However, some ruling classes chose to plunder outward, while others chose to plunder inward.
The civilization established by darente people has never been a peaceful civilization. War, destruction and plunder run through almost all history. Even many disappeared races on the planet of mocha are their proud masterpieces.
Of course, these have nothing to do with the boy who returned to his residence.
He was standing in front of a mirror, looking at his reflection in the mirror, raised his arm and tried to touch himself in the mirror. He smiled and muttered, "brother? I actually have a brother! Where are you? How have you spent the past 12 years? How far is the gap between you and me now? Don't worry, I will find you soon."
With the last word coming out, the boy immediately turned around and began intensive research and optimization.
He knew very well that the only way to find the naked brother was to repair as many entrances to the ring of space as possible, restore the connection transmission of those isolated worlds, and let the ready army occupy and conquer there again.
As for whether the resources of these worlds will be ruthlessly plundered and whether residents will die in large numbers, it doesn't matter.
……
Far away on another planet with poor resources, Luke didn't know that he had another brother busy looking for himself. He was looking up at the skull of an unknown beast and asked in a surprised tone, "what animal is this? Has there ever been such a huge life in this world?"
"OBIS! A legendary monster that can bring disaster to the whole city. Those who were able to kill them were all the most powerful heroes of the times," Livni replied, licking her cracked lips.
"Interesting! What about now? Are there any traces of them now?" Luke continued with interest.
You should know that this huge skull is the most important part of the gate of bone city. Its height alone exceeds 60 meters and its width reaches an amazing 100 meters.
Especially those terrible teeth, the tall guards in front of them are just as ridiculous as humble mole ants.
"They are extinct! No matter how powerful life is, they will die in the face of the powerful forces of the invaders. Fortunately, twelve years ago, they didn't know why they suddenly disappeared overnight, otherwise the world would be worse." Livni showed a palpitating expression on her heart and face.
"Invaders? Twelve years ago?"
Luke was acutely aware of the possible connection between the two. Combined with his age and the small amount of information he got from Brolin, everything suddenly seemed to become clear.
First, he first appeared in the magical fortress built by the darentes.
Secondly, his appearance seems to have led to some disasters, making these foreign invaders suffer the disaster of extinction, or have to choose to hide temporarily.
Finally, and most importantly, what does that crystal filled with dark blue liquid mean?
After all, Luke has been trying to open it since he got it.
But no matter what method is used, the crystal wrapped on the outside is as solid as a rock, not to mention cracks. Even a little friction and scratches can't be left.