I'm really cruel

Just as Mu Qian expected, before the alien races around him surrounded him, the alien girl hurriedly ran back and said rumblingly around him, allowing the people to slowly disperse.

"Hu..." The alien girl turned her head and glared at Mu Qian, subconsciously sparred a pair of tiger teeth. Her originally messy short hair had become neat, and she changed into a coarse cloth skirt. The two rabbit ears on her head were wrapped in red ribbons.

It is indeed worthy of the evaluation of "bright and charming", and it is also an evaluation that emerged from Mu Qian's mouth.

She seemed to have taken time to take a shower, and a scent of scent spread out, making Mu Qian close his eyes and smell it a few times intoxicatedly.

The alien girl immediately turned red and said to Mu Qian: "Please come with me to see the prophet."

"Don't he come to see me?" Mu Qian was a little surprised.

"The Prophet has been ill in bed for a long time!" The alien girl suddenly became excited, and looked at Mu Qian with red eyes... Although her pupils were red, she also said with white eyes.

Mu Qian raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll go see him."

The alien race does not understand etiquette, so the Demon King will not pursue it.

What happened next was actually a bit caught by the alien girl off guard.

Mu Qian disliked the so-called great prophet who had become more sick and was very old and tired, so he used his strength to help the "Goat Village Chief" rescue him.

The great prophet, from the sky, seemed to be back to his prime, jumped up from the bed, and then fell to Mu Qian because he could not adapt to the standing posture.

The Demon King nodded, calmly endured the etiquette of the great prophet, and sat on the cleaner chair in this dark hut.

"My request is fulfilled."

"You, are you the messenger of the goddess?" asked the great prophet excitedly.

"No, I'm actually a more cruel existence," Mu Qian showed some momentum and directly wrapped several aliens in the room. Several aliens were trembling all over, and Mu Qian's eyes were full of horror.

On the contrary, the alien girl was safe and sound, just pursing her lips tightly.

The old prophet sat tremblingly opposite Mu Qian and sighed, "Young man, don't pretend to be your nature. Your original heart is very kind. I naturally know that I live in my 130s."

Mu Qian is really... unable to complain about this kind of thing that relies on his seniority.

After snapping his fingers, several scenes suddenly appeared in the old man's mind. It was Shura Purgatory, with swords, fire and fire, countless humans were screaming, and countless demon soldiers were raging the earth.

The old prophet knelt down again, and then Mu Qian nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm really cruel, so, let's talk less and tell me everything I want to know."

“Yes…yes.”

The alien girl next to her frowned tightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she forced herself to go back when she said something.

She didn't dare to say anything, and could only help with some books.

Mu Qian originally thought he couldn't understand the books here, but he didn't expect that when the stone slab of the oldest document was lifted up, Mu Qian's eyes lit up... hieroglyphs? Or hieroglyphs that are very similar to the earth?

Well, it seems that something extraordinary has been discovered.

Let’s talk about it later, and I will talk about it later. After all, there is too little information I have, so it is not convenient for Mu Qian to make any irresponsible bold guesses.

The oldest documents record the allusion of the goddess of life blessing countless lives. One hundred holy stones have been descended from the sky. Only the race chosen by the goddess of life can accept this blessing...

There is not much nutrition, but Mu Qian noticed one thing, that is, the time when the goddess of life appeared, which is clearly recorded in the subsequent documents.

In other words, it may be that the cycle of life evolution is relatively short, and the history here is preserved quite intact.

The oldest document is to use hieroglyphs. If we consider it from another perspective, the culture of this world is likely to be grafted from where the goddess of life...

Suddenly I smelled some conspiracy.

In addition to Mu Qian, the font in the oldest document, is familiar with it, the font behind it evolves in a completely different direction from Chinese characters.

However, after Mu Qian felt the old man's thoughts a little, he understood the meaning of the current text in this world, which was not very challenging.

When Mu Qian looked up from the story of this world, he was already covered with stone slabs, animal skins and some rough papers; Mu Qian was in deep thought with a piece of paper.

It seems that the direction of life evolution and civilization progress in this world have been determined.

Then, what about the earth?

What about the demon world closely related to the earth?

Mu Qian suddenly had some absurd thoughts in his mind, and these thoughts were wiped out by him because they were too absurd.

It seems that only by finding the whereabouts of the goddess of life can we resolve the doubts in our hearts.

Perhaps that is an existence with a common goal and ideal with him... Thinking about it this way, Mu Qian is full of energy. If the main task at this stage is to go to major planes to collect teachers and students from plane universities, then some side tasks will be triggered at this time:

Find the whereabouts of the goddess of life and find whether there is still a world of life similar to history.

Mu Qian stretched out and could see the shaking fire outside through the wooden door.

All the people from this tribe have left?

Maybe.

However, when Mu Qian opened the wooden door, he was still slightly surprised by the situation he saw in front of him.

In front of me was a very grand bonfire party, a group of beautiful alien girls dancing around the huge fire with barefoot hands and hands, and many young and strong tribes were singing and dancing there.

Mu Qian smiled without saying a word, but just stood in the corner and watched these celebratory aliens.

It seems to be to celebrate the safety of the Great Prophet... However, these people probably don't know that the Great Prophet will soon be kidnapped by Mu Qian and taken to be a noble university...a liberal arts teacher.

It's ironic to think about it.

Just think this is the old prophet's celebration party.

Mu Qian stood in the corner and waited until the second half of the night. When the old prophet was drunk, he was helped back to the room where Mu Qian was originally staying.

The old prophet was about to sleep when he lay down, but Mu Qian's figure appeared next to the bed.

"Let's go."

"Ah?" The old prophet slowly opened his eyes and helped the old prophet come back. The alien girl who was previously regarded as "bright and charming" by Mu Qian, looked up at Mu Qian with tears in his eyes.

Interracial girl: "Can I ask me to say goodbye to my father and mother's grave?"

Mu Qian:…?

The old prophet also sat up tremblingly and knelt down directly on the ground: "Sir... Sir, the position of our tribe prophet is to be inherited in the future... This is the only bloodline, and it cannot be broken."

"No, grandpa!" The girl knelt in front of the old prophet with a thunderous sound, hugging her grandpa and crying bitterly, "Don't anger him, let me go with her!"

"Child, you are still young, you are not yet adult...How can you..."

"Cough, cough," Mu Qian coughed, "Annoy, my words 'let's go' were said to the old prophet of your tribe."

“Eh?”

"ah?"

The grandfather and grandson and the confused alien girl next to them were all dizzy.

Although in the tribe, the two major categories of human-faced and human-faced beast-faced beast-faced beast-faced and anecdotes happen from time to time, this adult actually doesn't even let go of such an old male... Too, too heavy-hearted, right?
Chapter completed!