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Chapter 115 Everything for Return(1/2)

The second floor of the attic fell into a brief silence.

After a while, the queen asked: "Are there any restrictions on viewing the 'forbidden ancient book' left by the ancestor of light?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see it."

Meng Xizhou spoke subconsciously, and then she immediately understood the true meaning of the Queen's words.

She has seen it, but where is the God of Light?

"I don't know if the God of Light has ever read the Ancient Book of the Ancestor..."

Meng Xizhou hesitated, "But when I was reading, the spiritual fluctuations on the pages were very new. There are too many books in the forbidden library... Even the fire-smelting throne does not have time to read them all, and these

The way books are opened is different."

It is said that the Forbidden Library in Guangming City is an extremely wonderful place of miracles.

Every book is on a predetermined trajectory, waiting for a qualified "book-turner".

Only when you are destined can you open the book.

No luck, I can't even find the door to the library.

The queen on the throne said with a hint of smile in her voice: "In other words, you have seen the history revealed by the ancestor of light and been guided by the dream of light, but the throne of light... has not?"

"Yes...yes."

Meng Xizhou replied in a daze.

I don’t know if it’s my own misunderstanding, but Her Majesty the Queen doesn’t seem to be that interested in the “traveler” thing?

On the contrary, I am very interested in the "Throne of Light".

"Your Majesty...if that dream of guidance is true, maybe the traveler has found the door to return." Meng Xizhou said anxiously: "Pluto, traveler, old world...these keywords are connected together, don't you really

Are you worried?"

After hearing this, the Queen just smiled silently.

In the wind and snow of the furnace, the spiritual crystal ball was suspended in front of him.

She stretched out five fingers and slowly covered the crystal ball.

This attitude is already very obvious.

What's the anxiety?

"Miss Meng, you can go back."

The Queen said in a gentle tone, "Thank you very much for coming. I have got what I wanted."

Is this an order to expel guests? Meng Xizhou gritted his teeth, somewhat unwillingly.

She spoke again and said: "You should know that my brother is currently on a mission in the Dolu River..."

The first time she landed in Central City, she asked about Meng Xiao's whereabouts. She originally thought that if Meng Xiao was still in the city, she would use the excuse of meeting him to stop him a little.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

"In my guided dream, I saw the Dolu River disaster erupted with bloody light and countless darkness."

This sentence is already clear.

Meng Xiao's mission this time was to carry out the mission of Guangming City.

And the Dolu River... there is a high probability that it is related to Pluto.

It is a pity that after saying this, the Queen remained unmoved.

Meng Xizhou was a little disappointed.

"I see."

She sat on the throne, her voice still soft.

But the temperature of the fluttering snow in the divine realm suddenly dropped.

In fact, no words are needed to see off guests. Meng Xizhou felt the coldness coming from him.

She knew she had to go.

This divine domain is called "The Furnace", but its interior absorbs the severe cold of the entire North Continent. She cannot imagine the torture and suffering that the female emperor sitting on the throne must endure every moment. Even if she is a god,

I'm afraid it won't feel good either.

Before pushing the door open and leaving.

The queen suddenly spoke and stopped her.

"Miss Meng."

Meng Xizhou's body froze slightly.

"I have seen thousands of souls, but I have never seen a clean soul like yours. No one can compare with you."

The Queen on the throne said softly: "This is an unsullied soul made of pure light. It is a gift from God. With such a soul, no matter what kind of lies you tell, no one can see through... Even I can't.

Same."

This woman's soul is transparent and pure.

She is the light, and the light is her.

The way for a psychic supernatural being to identify whether a person is lying is to sense the person's mental fluctuations... But Meng Xizhou's soul almost never fluctuates, which means that the extraordinary person's identification method has reached her.

On the contrary, it is ineffective.

In this case, we can only judge from her words, deeds, behavior, and subtle expressions.

Theoretically...if she was good at disguising.

Then she can deceive anyone in the world.

On the second floor of the attic, there was a brief silence.

"But I want to believe you."

The Queen smiled and said: "As for the 'Forbidden Library', don't say anything more after you leave the attic. I will keep it a secret for you. Please remember: your visit today has changed the structure of the entire Five Continents."





In the dim rock wall corridor, there were two faint wisps of fire.

Gu Shen and Mu Wanqiu read the words on the rock wall carefully.

The mysterious porter was translating ancient texts on the rock wall word for word.

In the ancient times before humans settled on the five continents, order collapsed and storms raged.

In order to survive, the human race had to move south with its race. Their homeland had been buried by the storm and became the ruins of the [Old World]. Countless resting places and false safe houses that were once considered "oasis" have also been destroyed.

Destroyed by time, it became what the Survey Corps called an "ancient ruin".

The story on this rock wall began in that era.

The "original author" who wrote these ancient texts called himself a "traveler".

Traveler.

Literally, traveler.

But he is actually a wandering son who has lost his home.

The person who wrote ancient texts on the rock wall to record life was not one person, but a group of people.

This group of people are all homeless people.

These travelers recorded on the rock walls various things that happened during the migration period. They boarded ships escaping from the doomsday and fled towards the unknown south, trying to see the sun of the oasis.

Many people died during the Great Migration...The fleet was often hit by storms, and fewer and fewer people survived.

No one knows what their future will look like.

Did he successfully find the "oasis"? Or... was caught in the storm and died?

It's just that these "travelers" never imagined that their final fate would be the third kind.

Abandoned by the tribe.

As an outcast, he was thrown into the [Old World].

Seeing this, the words on the rock wall seemed to have changed. Each piece of text seemed to have the same spiritual characteristics as the "ancient text"... Gu Shen had never thought that ordinary words could be so powerful.

spiritual appeal.

He followed the translator's reminder and did not resist forcefully.

Then.

He saw the wandering and withered fate of the travelers.





The sky shattered and blood filled the air.

In a sudden storm, the ship was abandoned as an "abandoned child". When Gu Shen came to this painting, the ship had been broken into two pieces.

He stood under the torrent of history and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

This is all so much like a dream.

But it's cruelly unlike a dream.

Broken limbs, broken bodies, fresh heads, eyes that were not closed, and the constraints of gravity were lost, and they were floating in front of Gu Shen, as if they could be moved by stretching out their palms.

This is how truly he joins this "nothing story".
To be continued...
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