Chapter 1465 Chapter 115 "OE's Last Holy Communion (12)"
Chapter 1465 Chapter 115·"OE·The Last Holy Communion (12)"
"... Then, let's stop here for the discussion on the subsequent planetary navigation work." After the Lord of the Realm finished explaining the matters, he picked up the long-handled umbrella and turned to leave.
People watched him leave the conference room.
"Where is the Lord of the Realm going again?" People whispered:
"Well... eighty percent of it is."
"Is that place so good?"
"Who knows, maybe for the Lord of the Realm, that place is different."
...
East China Sea.
A silver-white aircraft carrier as tall as a mountain floated among the waves.
"Look, that's the bridge, which is usually equipped with radar, electronic equipment, and communication equipment. For most fighter jets, aircraft carriers rely on catapults or ski jump decks to help aircraft take off. So, such a huge thing is not actually controlled by me alone, but requires the assistance of many people..."
A young man with long blue hair patiently introduced every aspect of the aircraft carrier, and the person he was talking to was a black cat toy that he placed in the co-pilot seat.
At this time, there was a knock at the door.
"Captain Likarpos, do you need afternoon tea..." The crew knocked on the door and saw the cat toy on the co-pilot, frowning in confusion.
"Yes, thank you." Lu smiled and closed the door.
He was talking to the doll, but this was not a perversion, but he was borrowing a way to fulfill his promise in the past.
Likarpos has always kept his promise. He had promised everyone to experience the aircraft carrier together. Everyone else had already experienced it, except for one person. Unfortunately, he could only refer to it with the doll.
Just then, he felt the doll move slightly.
He looked in astonishment and saw that the doll actually blinked.
How could the doll blink?
"... Su... Su Mingan. Are you back? Is it you?" Lu picked up the doll and stared at the dark glass eyes.
The doll blinked silently.
"We are all looking forward to a miracle. You are still alive... Has this miracle come true? Where is your real body? I will go find you now." Lu stared at the doll closely, his fingers trembling slightly.
The doll slightly curled its lips, as if it was smiling, and the next moment, it returned to an ordinary puppet without any vitality.
It seemed to be just a fantasy of Likarpos alone.
...
"As the 'Evergreen Saplings', you are all the emerging generation selected from all over the world, representing the future of this world." The serious female tower master exhorted the young children in front of her.
The children's faces were full of excitement.
The "Evergreen Saplings" plan was a plan jointly launched by 256 tower masters after the end of the century disaster. The plan is to select geniuses in the world, focus on training them, and make them the pillars of the world. After all, the world always needs fresh blood.
These young people, aged between ten and fifteen, are a group of people in the "Evergreen Saplings" plan. To celebrate the awakening of the Realm Lord, the tower master Mu Luohua selected a group of the youngest and most talented seedlings, and brought these children to meet the Realm Lord and present them with festive gifts.
It is almost the New Year.
Double happiness, isn't it a great thing?
"When you meet the Realm Lord, you must remember to respect, respect, and respect again! But don't bow your head like a quail. The Realm Lord doesn't like cowards. It may be your greatest honor to see the Realm Lord in person." Mu Luohua, like a teacher, nagging the children: "The Realm Lord has just woken up, and he must want to see people happy and say more auspicious words. The Realm Lord is very tired, we have to reduce his burden, smile more, understand?"
"Know-know!" The children answered in unison.
"I've read history books and heard that the world master is a very gentle person. Moreover, he is a young man who looks only a few years older than us." A girl said expectantly. She has read a lot of books about the world master and can explain any details clearly.
"Books are not trustworthy. Some textbooks also say that the world master likes to eat meal replacements." A teenager said.
"Shh... Don't talk about this kind of nonsense here!" Someone immediately said in horror.
"I heard that the legendary high-dimensional people like to eat meal replacements. Is this a law of the universe?"
"Humph, sooner or later, I will also understand the secret of eating meal replacements. By then, I will definitely be a super powerful high-dimensional person."
"You, high-dimensional? Hahaha, slug!"
"You, you——!"
Mu Luohua did not scold the children. After all, the world master likes people to be happy, not a group of cautious quails.
In front of them is a tall and magnificent building. After identity verification, they entered all the way. The sky was full of floating crystal-colored branches and leaves, which was so beautiful that it was dazzling.
The World Tree is the symbol of central power, the seat of the strongest, and the residence of the world's master.
Floating jellyfish-like cannons can be seen everywhere, which are automatic defense facilities in the air. Occasionally, the numbers 0 and 1 jump, which is the real-time monitoring of the Ming'an system.
In the air, transparent whales will also fly, carrying the fragrance of sparkling white sand and roses, dragging rainbow bubbles along the way, like a dream.
The children kept exclaiming, and their vision was filled with countless beautiful things.
Wang Xiaoxiao is also one of these children. He is the son of Xiaoxiao and Wang Zhenzhen. It is said that his parents had met the Lord of the Realm several times in the past. When he asked his parents what kind of person that person was, his parents thought about it and told him that he was an ordinary person.
Ordinary person? Mom and Dad were really stupid. How could they give such an answer?
Wang Xiaoxiao followed the children all the way in until-
They saw the endless sea.
"The Lord of the Realm likes the sea very much. Various scenes can be simulated here. It seems that the Lord of the Realm simulates the sea today." Mu Luohua whispered.
The children were shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Hua-Hua-"
The sunlight chased the waves, the waves chased the sparkling white sand, the silky blue sea spread to the end of the sky, blurring the boundary between heaven and earth, and the golden beach was like jade, piled up one by one at the feet.
A figure with black hair standing quietly on the golden shore, looking at the distant end of the sea level.
His clean white gown was accompanied by the sea breeze, like a floating boat, not knowing where his goal was, nor where he belonged, swaying, swaying, leaving a thin white in the center of people's vision.
His hands were gently placed in his trouser pockets, his back straight. His figure was very light, as light as a white feather of a lone gull on the seashore, waiting for the wind to rise, and then he would float to an unknown place.
He seemed to blend into this scene, becoming a part of the beautiful scenery, but he seemed to be out of tune and ready to leave at any time.
The children held their breath and looked at this great man with shining eyes - their Lord of the Realm, the legend among legends, the most powerful person in the world.
Wang Xiaoxiao saw this figure, but instead felt sad.
Why does the Lord of the Realm who is omnipotent and controls everything give people a feeling of sadness?
He obviously has everything.
He obviously has achieved everything.
The children's laughter rang out, and the golden shore was no longer just the monotonous sound of the waves.
"...Unconsciously, the New Year is coming soon?" A cold and clear voice sounded.
"Yes, Lord of the Realm. I brought the children of Evergreen Saplings to give you a gift." Mu Luohua responded.
Under her hint, the children went up one after another to send blessings. But the Lord of the Realm remained indifferent and did not look back.
Until Wang Xiaoxiao presented his gift:
"Lord of the Realm! This is the wine my parents asked me to send, called Peach Blossom Wine. I hope you like it!" He sent a few pots of wine behind the Lord of the Realm and said in a loud voice.
As soon as they finished sending, the children chirped and laughed. Everyone knows that the Lord of the Realm cannot drink. Isn't this flattering the horse's leg?
No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar!
However, the Lord of the Realm rarely responded. He reached out, picked up the blue-white porcelain bottle, held it high to the side of his head, and tilted the bottle mouth.
The clear wine drew a slightly slanted line and fell into his mouth. He tilted his head slightly, revealing a faint red face.
Seeing this, people suddenly quieted down.
Sunset, sea, golden beach, flowing wine.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of young eyes, the Lord of the Realm drank bottle after bottle, as if he could not get drunk. But maybe he was drunk a long time ago, completely drunk, and never woke up.
Mu Luohua subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but felt that his identity was not appropriate. Unknowingly, there was no one around the Lord of the Realm who could dissuade him from drinking.
Wang Xiaoxiao did not expect that his gift would be so popular.
After a moment, the Lord of the Realm stared at the sea and said softly:
"Although this world has gained temporary stability, it is not eternal. On the long road of navigation, civilization may still encounter obstacles. I hope you will never lose the confidence and courage to set out, and support Zhai Xing to gradually upgrade to a super-magic and super-technological world. At that time, we may go back and take revenge on those high-dimensional beings who regard us as food."
The children remembered these words carefully, their eyes shining.
After drinking another pot of wine, the Lord of the Realm waved his hand casually: "You go... go to the festival."
He seemed to not need anyone's company, as if he no longer needed anything.
"Yes. Lord of the Realm, please pay attention..." Mu Luohua swallowed the words "pay attention to your health". Does the Lord of the Realm still need to pay attention to his health? He has nothing missing.
Just when they were ready to leave with excitement.
——The Supreme Lord of the Realm finally turned his head and looked at them.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoxiao finally saw the face of the legendary Lord of the Realm.
Bang, bang, bang.
Wang Xiaoxiao's face flushed, he clenched his fists, his heart pounding.
——It was a young, gentle, handsome face.
The young man's eyes were slightly deep, his facial features were soft, but his eyebrows and nose were sharp. A few strands of black hair with the smell of alcohol stuck to his cheeks, and his pupils were like two lonely moons. His cheeks were stained with a little alcohol and slightly rosy, but despite this, it still couldn't cover up the paleness.
What beautiful eyes.
Wang Xiaoxiao noticed the color of the master's pupils at the first time.
It was really a pair of... beautiful, indifferent, silent... like frozen magma... golden pupils.
Yes, the master they worshipped had a pair of beautiful golden eyes.
"Su Lin." At this time, the deputy master Su Baoma came over and said to the master: "Regarding the new route, you still need to decide..."
She looked at the master.
The master looked back at her with his drunken eyes.
The corners of his lips smiled slightly, making it hard to tell whether it was joy or pain.
…
——At the moment when the Throne of Hephaestus was formed, Su Lin received the "gift" that he hated the most in his life.
A blooming red Lycoris pattern appeared on the back of his hand, leaving a shallow mark.
At this moment, he understood without a teacher in his mind what "recalling after death" and "triggering death rollback" meant. He inherited a lot of painful memories about death, including the buried abandoned rounds and the rescue of the 33rd round...
What arose in his heart was not the ecstasy of controlling powerful authority, but a kind of pain like the dust settled.
In an instant, the heart felt like it was torn apart, as if a huge hole was born.
This magical, supreme, and high-dimensional authority-"Death Rollback" actually fell into his hands.
That means that the previous owner has...
"No miracle...Su Mingan."
He looked at the falling golden cocoon, watching it fall to the ground and fall into darkness forever. Everyone else was praying, praying that Su Mingan could survive. Including Lu Shu and Yamada Town, they were praying all the time. They firmly believed that Su Mingan must be rescued in the future. He must not have been burned. His soul can still hold on for a long, long time, until the day when Lu Shu dug him out...
Among the billions of people who were still waiting, Su Lin was the first to know the result. Decades earlier than others.
He knew that there would be no miracles.
He knew that there would be no future.
The Devouring Fire was absolute destruction. How could a human soul compete with it?
The moment the seal was formed, the young man in the cocoon was gone.
He clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, took a breath, and suppressed the trembling of his teeth. It seemed as if he saw that guy patting his shoulder casually and saying to him: "Leave it to you, Engineer Su."
...You arrogant guy, just leave everything to me?
The most difficult thing is done, leaving me to do the trivial aftermath?
He stroked the pattern on the back of his hand that gradually disappeared.
He had known more than once that reality was not a fairy tale.
——Then why, at the moment when the result was finalized, was he still expecting, still hoping, and still in pain?
Why, was his chest like a weapon, and he could feel sharp pain with just a slight movement?