In the world where there are tens of millions of flowers, purple and red, and will never wither, a young man in pure white coarse linen is carefully building a flower called Ziyunyue at this time.

In fact, this flower, called Ziyunyue, was planted almost all over the place where this young man lived.

When pruning, the young man's hand shook carelessly, so that the flower branch in his hand was not built to the desired effect because of mistakes.

"Forget it, there is also the beauty of flaws."

The young man smiled casually, put down the Ziyunyue in his hand gently, and then clapped his hands and turned around, "So, because you are the only woman in the Senate, you were assigned to receive the Holy Maiden who visited the country of the Huaxia Dragon, and you are distressed, right?" ”

The woman in the prime of her life in front of her took off the queen's costume and put on the costume that was said to be strongly requested by another old man in the senate, and it is said that this is the palace dress long skirt called Hanfu, which has another chic charm. Probably this annual leave plus the body that has developed to just the right amount in advance, it is very suitable for this kind of Hanfu that is vigorously promoted in the country of dragons in China.

"Yulo disturbed your purity, teacher."

The young man with the name of Zhao Er smiled kindly. It waved its hand, and out of thin air a quaint rocking chair appeared. Zhao Er sat up comfortably and lay down peacefully, and at some point there was an extra feather fan in his hand. It flapped lightly twice, "Since everyone is a woman, what do you have to worry about?" And no matter how you say it, women won't embarrass women, right? Since the saint had come here in the name of visiting, she probably wouldn't have done anything out of the ordinary. You can treat it as if you were an ordinary guest. ”

Youluo sighed lightly and said: "Now that the Sea Clan is approaching step by step, the world's coastal front has retreated again and again, and now it can't be called a coastal front at all, and it can probably be described as an inland battle circle." If it weren't for the fact that the Sea Tribes couldn't get out of the sea for too long, I'm afraid that the progress of their invasion would be far from the same. It's probably now. We know the horror of the Sea Clan. Their numbers are simply endless. And at this time, instead of boosting morale on the front line, the saint came to us, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a nominal visit, right? ”

Zhao Er closed his eyes, and his words were very quiet.

Youluo walked in front of her and said softly, "Actually, if it weren't for Lord Gu. Lord Guan, Lord Luo, and Lord Ximen all led their troops to leave, and probably the person who received them wouldn't be me, right? After all, after becoming a big country, Youluo is only responsible for people's livelihood. This kind of foreign affairs is generally the responsibility of Lord Simon. ”

Zhao Er smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed it. Yuro willed, and slowly sat down in front of the rocking chair. Zhao Er put his hand on Youluo's head and chuckled, "I heard that this can give people courage and comfort, is it better?" ”

Yuro was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Then teacher, you can touch it a few more times." ”

Zhao Er smiled and said, "This is not good, just mean it." But remember, you are a woman who has become the King of Radiant Knights, a Chosen One, and a patriarch of a great power, whether it is in charge of people's livelihood, diplomacy, or even war. You can do well, and you should be able to do well. ”

"I ...... May I? ”

"Of course. Because ah, my students are the best. ”

Youluo lowered her head slightly, took advantage of the situation and threw herself on Zhao Er's legs, and said softly, "Teacher...... Can you show up at the reception? ”

"That's fine." Zhao Er didn't hesitate, and then hesitated: "It seems very bad to say this?" ”

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's a scabbard......" Yuro whispered, "Slightly, let me sleep here for a while." ”

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This place, there are only these stone pillars, and nothing else?

Zhao Nan, who was invisible, couldn't help but think so. Stealth is a knee-jerk act. Probably instinctively, I felt that something would happen to me by waiting like this.

And this kind of motionless standing, it didn't take long for it to seem to have attracted its success.

Bursts of footsteps, and subtle voices of speech. The multi-functional translation device on his wrist was running at this time, transforming those strange sounds into something that could be understood. But it's just useless information.

Such as:

"It's a nice day."

"I fell in love with the eyes of the house next door, what should I do, is this what is called love?

"The village chief seems to be going to fill a house recently."

There are also topics such as "whose chicken lays several eggs in one night". Before the speaker arrived, Zhao Nan had the feeling that this was a group of honest farmers chatting happily about their daily lives.

However, it didn't take long for this feeling to really become a real picture. I saw a crowd of people, men, women and children, dressed in coarse linen, and no one carrying baskets full of food and bottles in their hands.

This group of people can be called normal human beings for the time being. Anyway, all that Zhao Nan could see was that except for the names of these people, the rest were question marks.

This is supposed to be the natives of the Forsaken Lands. But depending on the situation, it shouldn't be the Beast Beast Demon Clan, but also the Alchemy Clan.

Rare to be an alien?

The Alien Race should be the race that Zhao Nan has had the least contact with in the Forsaken Land so far. But this group of peasants is a little different from the big league's description of the ability group.

These people, young and old, have many black tattoos on their faces. However, instead of making them ugly, these tattoos have a unique aesthetic. It is probably the reason why the tattoo itself is so good-looking.

It was a pattern-like thing that covered the ends of the cheeks, and it was extremely symmetrical. Moreover, the tattoos on the faces of these people are also vaguely similar to the engravings on the totem stone pillars.

Vaguely, Zhao Nan seemed to have seen a similar pattern somewhere.

The group, one after the other, soon dispersed, gathering in front of the stone pillars in twos and threes, offering the food in their hands. Their expressions were pious and solemn, and they did not speak, but bowed down so quietly.

Suddenly, the three old men came to Zhao Nan's side, with a look of horror on their faces.

"The Pillar of God is actually ......"

The horror of the three of them became more and more intense. The basket they were holding fell to the ground unconsciously, making a silent sound of landing.

Poof. The three old men hurriedly threw themselves on the ground, shouted loudly and repeated: "The ancestral god has appeared!" The ancestral gods have appeared! Ancestral Gods Manifest Spirits!! ”

Ancestral gods?

Is this some kind of existence behind these totem poles? Zhao Nan subconsciously looked up at the stone pillar that he had cleaned, and the rebellious will slowly extended out unconsciously.

It's this kind of unconscious behavior again, but in the dark, Zhao Nan feels that this is the right direction.

It's not that he should have done it, but that he seems to have done it before, and now he has to do it again.

When the rebellious will covered this stone pillar, Zhao Nan finally understood why he made such a move...... Or rather, he figured out the basis behind the unconscious behavior that drove him to do so. If these totem poles are related to the gods, perhaps the so-called ancestral gods will leave something behind in these stone pillars...... For example, the will of the ancestral gods. And the only one who can feel the will is the will.

It was pitch black, nothingness. Cold space. It's as if even the will will be frozen here...... Maybe it's not just the will, maybe even the soul.

Zhao Nan instinctively felt a trembling feeling, but the constant trembling would become the food for the growth of the will.

-- No one can make me afraid, no one can be my way forward, no one can control my destiny.

- I am fearless, I have overcome all obstacles, and I need to remain forever in the endless river of time. I will eventually dominate this qiē.

In this void and cold space, the will of rebellion constantly releases the beliefs it contains.

At this moment. The whole space shook.

In this shock, the will to rebel is still moving forward with difficulty, like a flat boat on the stormy sea...... It clearly sensed that the source of this turmoil was there.

"Who is it...... Disturb my slumbering ...... Who is ......?"

Suddenly, Zhao Nan heard a desolate voice.

"Who are you?" He didn't hesitate much, but passed on his doubts.

"Who am I?" The voice came again a moment later. It's like a person who has just woken up from a big dream can't remember some things, and looks very defenseless because of his confusion, "I am...... Grave keepers. ”

"Grave guard? Whose twilight? Zhao Nan's heart moved: "The so-called ancestral god?" ”

This time, the voice was silent for a long time, and then the rebellious will was expelled by an extremely strong force. The will to rebel is not the slightest bit of the strength to struggle. was brutally thrown out of this void and dark space.

"It's not time yet, please don't disturb my deep sleep...... You should not be a person who ...... zài."

"Wait, who the hell are you!"

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There was a blank in front of him, and even his consciousness was pure white.

This void of consciousness may be short-lived, or it may be long. However, the moment Zhao Nan's meaning came to his senses, those totem stone pillars, those guys with strange tattoos on their faces, and the endless ancient forest had all disappeared.

On the contrary, it is Fei Nina, Ye Anya, and Xu Yang, they are by their side at the moment!

"Ahh A slight exclamation came from Catwoman Night Moon.

She found herself sitting on Zhao Nan's chest at this time, with only short close-fitting pajamas that could cover her upper body, and small underwear.

"Brother, have you really become a pervert!!"

It was the angry voice of Ye Anya, who appeared on Zhao Nan's right arm and wrapped her legs around his arm.

There are also many shivering eyes...... Zhao Nan found that these guys were wearing all kinds of pajamas.

"Nan? Do you want to give me a satisfactory explanation? ”

Finina was talking, and she was saying something that was almost too gentle.

"Yo, boy, do you really want me and Lai Issei so much?" A gun barrel silently pressed against Zhao Nan's skull, "I don't make it clear, but I really want to give you a shot!" ”

Zhao Nan sighed, and then said angrily: "First of all, you are pressing me. (To be continued......)