Chapter 1348: Hear the story of the old ancestors

Ding Dong made the decision happily. Before I could react to what the little thing was going to do, she had completed communication with Divine Realm, and then this already drunk three-inch Ding stumbled into the bowl again, holding the rice grains. Continue to solve the stomach problem, and looked up and smirked with me when I took the time: "Ajun, everyone is very happy, they are coming home soon!"
I stunned for a while, and the "everyone" in her mouth was a large group of three-inch Ding: We are not tangling that the amount of green powder that can be used to resurrect our ancestors is not enough, Ding Dong decided to call her sisters in the world Come and help ...
I looked up silently, as if I had seen the magnificent sight of a large group of giant dragonflies flying on the ceiling. The green powder covered all corners of the house as if it were raining. We walked around below, everyone was green ... It seems that Lenovo is overdone, mainly because a Ding Dong usually has a constant situation, and she suddenly wants to greet a lot of three-inch Ding, I really can't imagine how the family will be so busy. Download the free e-book [This article comes from] Of course, I am actually looking forward to this matter-Ding Dang often mentions her sisters in the divine realm, the group of happy little ones will come to visit at home, the atmosphere should be very happy ... ... well, theoretically.
The happiest performance of this is really shallow. The favorite of this girl who is not too fire-resistant and flood-proof is that it is lively. She moved the chair and poked her head with "Ding-Ding-Ding-Dang How many people can you call? "
"I don't know!" Ding Dang grabbed a small group of rice grains and waved, "Ding Dang sent a message to the whole world, saying that they were invited to be guests, and then many people agreed, and the fastest time is about one or two days. Ah Jun, Ah Jun. Get ready for a lot of candy! "
I heard that the scale of Dingdang's hospitality suddenly came down. I thought she was only sending a message to a specific group of goddesses of life, so I was quite optimistic about the situation at that time, and I said that there were not even one hundred and eighty. The problem, after all, these little things are only the size of a slap, and a large group is noisy, but never expected ... Dingdong sent a broadcast to the whole world!
I know the relationship between the goddess of life, in fact, they all come from the escape force of the highest goddess of life, so every three inches can be sisters. Even if they haven't met each other, they will become good friends after they say hello for the first time. It does n’t matter if they do n’t know each other ’s name. They will still happily go to the sisters ’home where they have n’t met before. Little point. It is a group of small unconventional gatherings. It is a group of small gatherings that can gather for a long time for any reason. At first, I had met a small gathering of the goddess of life in the realm of God, but the gathering was at least organized. Yes, only three inches of people living near the temple participated in the meeting, and this time, Ding Dong sent an invitation to the entire world ...
"Lilina ..." I turned to the belly-black Pope, sweating coldly with a bubble. "Go back and organize the temple immediately ... no, not only the temple, but also the whole area of ​​Avalon!"
"Why?" Li Lina had been immersed in her own affairs. He didn't even notice the movement here, and he immediately became curious when he heard it.
"... At most another day or two, all the goddesses of life in the entire star domain will be visiting the house ..."
"Not everything," Ding Dong reminded me very seriously. "Just the sisters who are free will come over."
I said to myself that this is nonsense. The goddess of life is a well-known mascot in the divine realm. They rarely take any serious priesthood. Apart from completing their work as the goddess of life or the patron saint of the world, the only work in the world of gods is to play. The sisters who are "available" in Dingdong's mouth can at least The success of this group ...
Lilina was totally stupid, holding the cup as stiff as a petrified sculpture, the little doll girl immediately jumped out of the chair when she saw this, and ran over to pour out those yogurt wine cubes into Lilina's cup Here, then nothing happened and ran back to his seat: a rare victory, usually Lilian tossing little puppets, today can be counted as the other way round.
Anyway, with the exception of Ding Dang, the celebration party ended in a happy and joyful atmosphere. I had a dream that night and dreamed that my home had become a botanical garden, and it was overwhelming. The goddess covered the sky and flew outside. The whole world was covered by towering giant trees and one-meter-thick vines. Humans became tree creatures and hung in tree houses to discuss the issue of world peace at the UN General Assembly. , Qian Qian wore a leaf and grass skirt and bounced in front of my eyes. Xiao Xue was carrying a two-meter-long net bag to catch the dragonfly, and I felt that he was getting heavier and heavier, and he was leading hundreds Thousands of three-inch Ding goddesses were piled on my stomach, and they were playing a stack of humans ...
It was almost noon when I woke up from this weird dream. The sky was clear and clear, and it was a good day with bright sunshine.
I think I probably drank too much yesterday. There should be no alcohol in the conventional sense in the spirits of Divine Realm (of course, the so-called alcohol can not have any effect on myself), but its intoxicating effect is quite ordinary. The same wine. I shook my head, I did n’t feel the hangover headache, and my body did n’t have the discomfort of drinking too much. The only drunk reaction was a little confused. It seems that the wine in the world does have a good effect. It is difficult for you to skip the class with the reason "you drank too much yesterday and got up" ...
I was lying in a daze on the bed, feeling a heavy sense of oppression from my belly, and a slight purring sound came from under my chest. As long as I looked down, I could see a piece of silver spreading in my eyes: it was the hair of a doll girl , The little girl is still asleep now, quiet and peaceful, but the sleep is not so good-looking, and hooped me like an octopus. She actually drank only a little yesterday, but she was inevitably overwhelmed by the unscientific stamina of that strange wine. Last night she worked hard for half a day without opening her box, so she fell asleep on my stomach. Overnight. I don't mind the overbearing act of the little girl, and I usually hold her to sleep occasionally anyway-the latter regards this as a "reward" for me from the perspective of a doll. The only thing I care about now is that she sleeps Such a death, I am afraid that the end of the world will not wake her up, I tried hard for a long time without taking the little guy down ...
Fortunately, I slept yesterday. I haven't changed my clothes, otherwise how to dress today is a problem-I'm so glad.
So I went downstairs with the little puppet hanging on me, and appeared in the living room like a combination. The first floor is very quiet. Although it is near noon, it is supposed to be the busiest time in the family. In the living room, only the older sister is chatting with An Weina. Seeing my image appears, An Weina ’s evaluation is particularly euphemistic: " Master ... the breastplate is very chic. "
"This is for a reason," I embarrassedly held the little girl's arm hanging on my chest. "Let it go-and your feet."
The octopus on his chest returned with a uniform purr, and a short nonsense that no one could understand.
"Look, that's it," I waved and laughed with my sister and An Wei Na, "how about the others?"
"Most haven't woke up yet." The elder sister smiled. "Only Sandora and Bingtis woke up. Sandola went to Shadow City. Bingtis should still be shopping outside at this time-yes, Bing Ties left this before she went out and said she could sober up. "Then, she handed me a glass of something with a faint golden glow. It smells like a scent. Is this a Protestant special sober soup made by Bing Sister?
I didn't expect that the female hooligan was quite concerned about people-I was so sighed that I drank the half-cup of the "hangover soup" with a strange fragrance, and after a while, I felt that confusion quickly subsided. This is really a good thing. I started to look down at the little puppet still hung up on my chest. If I can pry her mouth open, pour some hangover soup into it. You should be free!
I bit my teeth and stomped: "Sister, find me a straw! And a crowbar ..."
After twenty minutes. I walked on the streets of Shadow City, and finally the little puppet did not hang on herself: she changed her position and shape, and now she was biting my left arm and hung there. I met acquaintances on the road and said hello to me "Your Majesty, the shoulder pads are chic ..."
I think it was enough to use a straw at that time. The crowbar might have attracted the hatred of this stinky doll ...
The little puppet hung on my arm for a long time, and I may finally find it boring, so I loosened my mouth and crawled flexibly along the arm to the shoulder, shaking my head and dangling: "Now, where are you going? what?"
"Talk to the old ancestors, Sandora should have passed," I sorted out two lace folds on the doll's girl's skirt hanging in front of my eyes, and then found a lks trademark from the edge of the lace. " … Speaking of which, your figure should be different from the normal SD doll on earth. How do you find clothes suitable for yourself from online stores? "
"Customized," the doll girl replied, "It doesn't hurt to spend your money anyway."
Me: "..." An sd doll, learned to go to Taobao, learned to do online banking by myself, and now also learned to place orders online to make clothes for myself! I think she will continue to develop like this, and sooner or later she will open her own online shop to sell dolls!
Ancestor Anthus was placed in the High Officer's Quarter of the Shadow Fortress. I don't know yet how to position the old ancestor-is it a member of the Apostle of the Spirit, a shadow city VIP, or a grandfather of freedom? It is not easy to classify, so Anthus is only settled temporarily. Regarding how the ancestor will arrange in the future, he must also discuss with Sandora-of course, he must also listen to the opinions of the ancestor himself. When I and the puppet arrived in the officer's area, Sandora was talking with Anthes in the lounge. It seemed that Sandora had arrived a long time before me, and there was a somewhat low atmosphere in the lounge. .
The soft sliding sound of the lounge gate diverted Sandola's attention. She turned to see that it was me, and stood up with a smile on her face: "Ajun, are you here-are the small lights together?"
"She was entertaining." As I said, I put the puppet on the ground, and the latter immediately curiously ran to Anthes, looking at the stranger with gray hair, the first time Anthes saw this. The little girl in the pocket looks very surprised. He should not have seen such creatures as alchemy dolls, nor did he have any dissatisfaction with the unscrupulous look at the small lamp, but he was surprised: "Oh, you have also developed such members Well, cute little guy. "
"She's not an Apostle of Spirits. This is my girl. Don't be fooled by her appearance. She will bite," I sat down opposite Anthes. The lounge of the Spirit military department is full of simple and pragmatic styles of the apostles. There is no decoration and no entertainment supplies. In addition to some functional facilities, there are only seats and low tables in the room: and the seats are still in the original Lin Xue was only replaced by a small sofa at the request. This monotonous place made me feel a bit inappropriate. "Isn't it too plain here? Heroing soldiers don't care about enjoying, you should still ..."
"No, it's already fine here," Anthes said calmly. "It's better than those days before my life."
"Um," I didn't know how to start the topic for a while. The ancestor looked too bland. He didn't seem to be happy about his resurrection. I didn't show much desire. For this indifferent grandfather, I felt that it was the most difficult to deal with. "Anthus-is it okay to call me by that way? What do you think now? Is there any physical problem?"
"Just like the best time of my life," Anthes said lightly. "I've heard Sandora say something about history-what happened after our death, you have come to today. It's not easy, your present Achievement is far beyond what I can imagine. "
"Not good enough," Sandora slowly shook her head. "The abyss still threatens everything. Our biggest failure is still from the abyss, the coordinates of the hometown world have been lost, and even the apostle group has fallen into divisions ... sorry, Ancestors. After such a long time, you have to see such an endgame. "
"I said that. Just call me Anthes," Anthes waved his hand, only on this issue, he seemed very insistent. "You don't want to be so restrained, it makes me awkward too-you are this empire The current ruler, I'm just a ghost who has accidentally lived from ancient times. I'm going to get rid of those billions of years in the middle. I'm just your subjects. "
Sandora was a little unacceptable to this statement: "But you created ..."
"The road is yours. We hand over our civilization to you, and we hope that you will replace us old guys completely, thoroughly and without any concerns. From that day on, the relationship between the creator and the creator will be It's over, "Anthes said, then turned and looked at me." Tell me how you are divided, I haven't heard this part yet. "
Anthers was a bit of a tough cut off Sandora's attachment-most people don't have the guts. I feel a bit guessed what happened to the low atmosphere in the lounge just now. Sandora's special treatment to her ancestors made Anthes feel uncomfortable. The latter obviously had a hard time dealing with the trillion years after her death. The time in the vicissitudes of the mulberry fields has a real feeling, and he cannot adapt to this "no reason" to be offered.
After going through rough times, in the end, he decided to give up his entire civilization to the ancestors of the primitive body, and perhaps also has something different from the race of ordinary mortals.
"The division originated from a catastrophic accident," I glanced at Sandora, knowing that she would definitely be embarrassed when talking about this topic, but she, the half-suspended Emperor Spirit, would not talk to her ancestors about the year What psychological pressure was, "It was the heyday of the old empire, and the Apostles of the Spirit began to try to crack the void ..."
For the next hour or so I was telling the story of the year with my ancestors, and Sandora added two sentences from time to time to fill in the gaps in my memory. At first, Sandora and I planned to wait for the ancestors to wake up and inquire about each other, but now it seems that the situation is reversed: Before finding the ancestors to understand the situation, let the latter understand the current situation.
"Yes ... so," Anthes nodded with a blank expression, suddenly a complex smile. "You see, I can hardly understand what you're talking about, what's the use of you to resurrect me?"
"Why do you think so?" Sandora looked puzzled. "Does it take a reason to resurrect her creator?"
"You do n’t need it, but I do," Anthes sighed suddenly. "I need to know what value I have-the Spirit cannot accept worthless life. I think this is also inherited as you and is engraved on you. Deep in the soul. In fact, since waking up yesterday, until just now, I have been trying to understand this strange world that I do n’t know, and trying to connect it with the original body we created. In the end, I came to a conclusion: you are actually There is no need to resurrect any ancestors. This is worthless. "
Sandora and I looked at each other in a stunned way. I never imagined that what Anthes thought was actually these. In fact, since the project of resurrecting the ancestors began, no one has thought so: whether the ancestors themselves hope to be resurrected . I only speculated from the ordinary thoughts of ordinary people. I feel that it is better to live than die, but I did not expect that after the resurrection of the ancestors, I thought that I would be useless to live!
"Ann ... Anthers," Sandora bluntly yelled at the ancestor's name, she adjusted her mood, and finally recovered to her steadfast queen of the usual days: so that she could convince herself to ignore her ancestors' thoughts, "Maybe It's a bit reckless to wake you up, but a lot has happened now. We have too many mysteries to know, the world of the hometown, the story of the origin of the apostles, and the outbreak of the abyss that destroyed the hometown. What ’s the situation. And whether you believe it or not, we have recently obtained some evidence. The hometown world still existed at least 20,000 years ago. The hometown is still there, and we may still find it! With the current strength of the Apostles of the Spirit, purify one. The world is not difficult. Destroying the gate of the abyss completely is a technology that can be operated, so ... "
"You said the hometown world is still there ?!"
Anthus interrupted Sandora's words, and he was incredulous at the news, and he opened his eyes wide: "Are you sure? I witnessed the tearing of space in my own eyes, and the cosmic stars extinguished piece by piece in the shock wave ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The power of destruction exceeds the speed of light, and it continues to grow stronger and stronger ... the universe cannot be saved! When the last ark left, only one tenth of the space in the universe was complete! "
"It's true," Sandora nodded, "In fact, we can find the wreckage of the ark you are riding on. This information is related to this information: we found a lot of material ejected from the hometown world, and the time when those materials crossed the world barrier No more than 20,000 years, so now we are eager to know what happened that year-in detail, if you don't know how to determine the energy level of an abyss door, then describe as much as possible the scene of the disaster, the abyss The speed of the spread of power, and the size of the first infected areas, are important information. If we can accurately grasp the scale and characteristics of the abyss outbreak, maybe we can find a trace of the hometown world from the database of the Protoss. Traces: The Protoss are always recording every doomsday they see, even the world they have never paid attention to, as long as they are determined to be dead, they will send observers, so your intelligence is vital. "
"Okay," Anthes finally broke away from that low state, and his back slowly straightened. "It looks like I finally have something I can do. But I plan to tell you a long story— —Speaking from when the Spirit civilization was still on its mother star. "
Sandora and I smiled and listened.