Suspended city war god hall, a huge holographic projection is put out from an energy badge on the ground.
As the center of power of aksis, it is not surprising that there is such a design. With the extension of time in the city, Xia Lei has come into contact with more and more spiritual civilization.
The huge holographic projection shows the whole Middle Earth in the form of three-dimensional images in the war shrine.
All the people in the Middle Earth City were devoured by the fascists, whose body was dozens of times larger than when they just appeared. At this time, even if the mother's empire aircraft carrier flies by, it can probably hold it and then knead it into a ball!
Dong Dong!
He beat his chest and roared, "ah - roar!" Then in the ancient blue moon language, "I know who you are! You're the one who killed me! The executor of that mission! You can't escape, the world will destroy you! And I, I will eat you little by little! "
Xia Lei didn't respond, just looked at it calmly. He was not surprised that he knew his real identity. After killing his part, he never expected that after fighting with him in the world of death, the other side could not recognize him.
After the roar and angry voice, difascis walked to the Heishan mountains, the roaring footsteps were heard continuously, and the earth trembled.
It was shrouded in a thick gray black fog, which soon disappeared into the mountains of Montenegro.
The darkness in the Middle Earth also dissipated slowly, and the stars like the total solar eclipse reappeared in the sky, emitting a faint yellow light.
Where the light went, pieces of crushed rock gathered together, pieces of wood debris also gathered, turning into rocks and trees. Zhongtu city is also under rapid reconstruction, with sand and stones forming bricks and tiles, bricks and wood forming houses and walls.
A few minutes later, the Middle Earth, which had become a ruin, was restored to its original state. Ancient city, quiet forest, quiet flowing river. Everything was reconstructed, just as it was before it was destroyed. But there were no more people, no one in the city or the village moved around, and the whole Middle Earth was dead.
There will be people, people of the past. I just don't know who will come here next time, and then fight for fate, and finally no fascist will swallow it.
The holographic projection disappeared.
Xia Lei's heart was heavy. He sat on the throne of aksis and didn't move for a long time. He thought a lot about himself, difascites, Big Joe and Little Joe. He thought most about Big Joe and Little Joe. Although he saved them, he didn't solve the problem fundamentally. At most, he only prolonged their death.
When he first met them, they had almost two months left, and now there was only one and a half months left. He likes little Joe with tender feelings and Big Joe with gentle and virtuous, but he just thinks that he likes it. When he thinks that they will leave him soon, his heart will ache.
"My master." "I can understand how you feel, but you can't change anything," said amito, a think-tank. They're going to die, and you need to cheer up. We should get out of here and look for that piece of debris. "
Xia Lei sighed, "you are not me, you have never had a real seven emotions and six desires, you will not understand my feelings."
"If I can't, I can turn them into white ghosts. Then they will never die. If any organs are broken, I will replace them with new ones." Amido, a think tank.
"No, I'd rather they die." Xia Lei stood up. "Come on, I'll find my own way. I'll see them. You can do your work."
"Yes, my master." Amido, the think tank, has retreated.
Xia Lei left the war god hall and came to the ghost tribe under the suspended city.
There were nearly 8000 more people in the ghost tribe at one time. They swept away the cold conditions before and became lively. Several children, even teenagers, even played snowball fights. All the previous fears have been erased and forgotten by this strange landscape of five dimensions.
In addition to the curiosity about this place, the greatest feeling and reaction of most people is the feeling of happiness for the rest of their lives. They walk around, looking around, curiously observing and discussing everything about the ghost tribe.
A group of people were discussing something in the square under the altar, including Big Joe and small Joe, Pang Tong, ivy and senpo. But senpo and sinomeni didn't talk and stood by. Language barrier is their problem, and this problem can not be solved at once.
"Look! Here comes the Dragon King! " A general found Xialei walking down from the altar.
"Long live the Dragon King! Hooray! Long live! " There was a cheering sound all around.
Xia Lei waved and walked to the altar. In fact, he doesn't like people calling him Viva, but he can't stop these people from appreciating him and worshiping him.
However, without a few steps down, he suddenly stopped and looked around. He looks strange.
"My husband." Little Joe looked up at Xialei, who was standing half way up at the altar. "You come down quickly. So many people live in here. How to allocate the houses still needs your idea."
Xia Lei didn't seem to hear what Xiao Qiao said to him. He suddenly laughed and behaved abnormally.
"He..." Big Joe whispered in Little Joe's ear, "what's wrong with your husband?"
Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "I don't know, my husband is afraid to see something funny."
Xia Lei didn't see anything funny. What he saw was orange desire energy! Orange represents faith and pleasure. People in the past worship him, believe in everything and the joy of the afterlife, so they have orange desire energy.
In the world of death, all they can produce is black desire energy, which is the food of the fascists. Whoever produces a little other energy is immediately absorbed and annihilated by the world of death, and it cannot be gathered at all.
Xia Lei's heart secretly said: "I didn't expect that they were the people of the past. They have no vitality and can be cultivated. If I pour milk into the body of Little Joe, her vitality will be enhanced, and it will be enough to prolong her life. I will share her life with her. She will not only gain vitality, but also the essence of life.
This thought seems absurd, but it is reliable.
"In the world of death, people in the past eat the food of the past and drink the water of the past. No matter what it is, it can't bring them any vitality. On the contrary, the world of death, the food of the past, the water of the past, and even their own desires are all preventing them from generating opportunities and devouring their lives. So many people die in less than 100 days "..."
"Now, these people in the past come to the 1.5 micro dimensional space of the suspended City, which means they are divorced from their original world and the world of death. They start to develop from a node and form a new life. If I take them as seeds, create a suitable living environment, and slowly cultivate their vitality, they may live for a longer time! "
"Yes, yes Doesn't death exist in the normal world? Then, there should be life in the world of death. The death world devours the stars and lives from the normal world, creates death energy and gains death energy. On the contrary, I can create the energy of life from the world of death and obtain the energy of life! "
Nothing in the universe exists alone. If there is Yin, there will be Yang. If there is positive, there will be negative. As long as we find the balance point and the way, it is possible for him to create the living energy from the dead world and obtain the living energy!
This seems to be just the information obtained to save these past people, or a new understanding of the world of death. But for his own significance, even for the completion of that mission has extremely important value and significance!
Now, it seems that there is a real reward for good. If he is rational enough, those who abandon the doomed past will walk away and only focus on looking for that piece of debris. He will not be able to get these information, such understanding, more unable to get little Qiao's frozen past milk. Even in the future, when he meets the dark energy stronger than fascist, he is likely to fall on the way to accomplish that mission!
With this information and understanding, Xia Lei's brain soon has a detailed and feasible plan.
"Come down, my Lord." Little Joe urged.
Xia Lei gathered his thoughts and jumped from the altar to the ghost tribe. He did not fall, and the colorful energy light of the milk force and desire energy burst out of his body. At that moment, the whole ghost tribe was covered by his colorful energy rays, and all the people in the past were in his colorful energy rays.
"God!" Someone shouted.
I don't know who took the head. The past people in the ghost tribe knelt on the ground one by one.
Including Little Joe and Big Joe, the sisters also knelt down. In their time, even as a wife, she had to kneel in the face of her king husband. What's more, the king's husband is still a god!
After experiencing many things, no matter big Joe or small Joe, Xia Lei is actually a God in their subconscious.
After all, Xialei is not a light bulb, which consumes a lot of energy. He landed, came to Little Joe and Big Joe's side, reached out to help them up, and said: "why do you kneel? Get up, get up, everyone. "
"My husband." Little Qiao called softly, and the dark eyes were full of tenderness and adoration.
Kneeling past people all stood up.
Xia Lei said: "let me arrange for the people and soldiers of Wancheng to live in the new area in the East, pangtong you and your people to live in the new area in the west, senpo and ivy, you and your people to live in the new area in the south. The old place belongs to the white ghost, so we will not make any changes for the time being. " After a pause, he added, "there's a lot of soil here. I'll let the engineer robot distribute the soil to you. You will each lead people to spread the soil into a field, and then grow crops in the field."
The seeds given to him by the queen of Sabbath will soon come into play, which is part of his "plan to save the past" and is an important one