"What's the matter, little brother? I feel homesick."
Xia handed Di Xin a scallion pancake bought from a roadside stall and asked.
"I haven't been back for so many years. I must be thinking about it. It's hard to leave my hometown. How can a wanderer not miss his hometown?"
"Let me tell you, you're just being pretentious." Xia walked and ate, stopping when he encountered a food stall. Soon his mouth was filled with all kinds of food.
Not only eating it by himself, Xia was not a person who didn't like to share, so Di Xin had no choice but to relive Hua Xia's various snacks with a wry smile.
While eating and chatting along the way, Xia shared with Di Xin a lot of secrets that he said he didn't know and information about the Realm Master.
Not long after, a snack street next to the university town had come to an end.
Xia wiped his mouth with toilet paper and clapped his hands, "Okay, let's get down to business. We've finished what we should talk about. Now, do you want to go take care of your private matters?"
"Private matters? You mean..."
"For example, go visit your parents."
Parents, what a heavy word.
Just mentioning it, Di Xin felt a pain in his heart.
Di Xin could not imagine how his parents felt when they discovered that the son they had raised for many years was missing.
I can't imagine how the parents who have been unable to find their son must feel.
After traveling through time, Di Xin has been using the Imperial Map to dominate and paralyzing himself with the ideal of humanity.
However, this does not mean that he is not worried about his parents. Why does he work so hard to complete the system's tasks? Is it all for himself? More importantly, it is because he can return to Blue Star as soon as possible and return to his parents to fulfill his filial piety.
Little children.
How could Emperor Xin, who vowed to establish a fair, equal, prosperous and harmonious society, not be a filial person?
It's just that it's not obvious on the surface.
"Then, let's go and have a look." Xia noticed that Di Xin's tone when he said this was different from before, slow and heavy.
People often say that one day in heaven is one year on earth.
In fact, the opposite is true. (Although the concentration of spiritual energy in the heavenly world is high, it is too small compared to the earthly fairy world, that is, the human world, and the total amount of spiritual energy is much lower. Therefore, the heavenly world is actually less demonic than the human world. So this day in the heavens
That’s not a wrong sentence.)
The more powerful the world is, the faster time passes.
The lower the magic level or even the world without magic, the slower time passes.
Although an unknown amount of time has passed since Di Xin traveled through time, only ten years have passed since Di Xin left on Blue Star.
Ten years, for an immortal, is just a snap of a finger.
For ordinary people, it is extremely long.
After being missing for ten years, although his parents still have not given up a glimmer of hope in their hearts, they have slowly begun to accept the cold and cruel fact of their son's death.
For ordinary people, life is easy to get by.
Di Xin and Xia used magic to hide themselves in the dark and observed Di Xin's parents having an ordinary day without any disturbance.
Although Di Xin did not see any smiles on his parents' faces, he did see that their parents did not turn into zombies because of the loss of their son.
This alone was enough to make Di Xin feel gratified.
"Why don't you go see them?" Xia asked puzzledly.
"It's not necessary. They all have their own lives. Why should my dead son get involved again?"
Di Xin opened the door. This was his room before time travel.
The things in the room were exactly the same as in his memory, without any change.
Computer, books, notebooks and pens on the desk.
The bed and bedding were exactly as he remembered them.
Moreover, the room was clean, as clean as new, with no dust at all. It was obviously cleaned regularly.
Di Xin picked up the notebook on his desk. The notebook was filled with some shocking words he had written before, in a second language.
Did you press the start button of the computer? Ten years later, the computer can still start smoothly without any hindrance.
Di Xin dragged the mouse, and the game icons on the desktop were still arranged in the same order in his memory. It seemed like yesterday that he was sweating profusely in the room, typing on the keyboard and yelling at his teammates xx.
There's no way he can go back. He is no longer the ordinary otaku boy, he is Di Xin now!
"Let's go." Di Xin glanced at the room one last time, as if he wanted to engrave it into the depths of his memory.
"Why don't you go and stay with your parents? With your strength, it's not difficult to create a clone, right?" Xia was puzzled.
"It's not necessary. I have no right to decide their lives. Besides, I'm here in my avatar. How can you still eat?" Di Xin couldn't help but ask.
Xia laughed loudly, patted Di Xin on the shoulder twice, and said nothing more.
"But after a hundred years of my parents, please give me their souls." Not interfering with his parents' lives does not mean that Di Xin will watch his parents die of old age. When their life span is exhausted, Di Xin will naturally let them live in a hundred years.
They were reborn in the prehistoric world and started their second life.
As for taking his parents to the prehistoric world now? Di Xin felt that he did not have the right to help his parents make this decision. Maybe his parents preferred the feeling of being mortals.
Father, mother, let’s meet again in the wild world.
"Okay." Xia naturally agreed to this small request.
All the goals have been achieved, and Di Xin did not stay too long on Blue Star. He tore apart space with a thought and returned to the prehistoric world.
The harvest this time was quite large, enough for Di Xin to digest it for a long time.
As soon as he returned to the primitive world, Di Xin felt the system light ball in the storage space shaking for a while. Soon, it turned into a white light, tore through the space and flew away. Di Xin looked at it and did not stop it, because there was no need.
This ball of light is actually not only a golden finger that can be made for Xia to assign tasks to people, but also a coordinate.
The virtual sea is so vast, and the prehistoric world in it is just a drop of water in the sea, it is inconspicuous at all.
Just like the Ruins Realm, the Void Realm Sea seems to have no end, at least it has not been explored to the end.
The big world is dotted in the virtual sea, like inconspicuous sesame seeds.
Without coordinates, if you just wander forward in the virtual sea and hope to discover a big world by luck, it is basically a fool's errand.
Coordinates are the most important and least known secret in the virtual sea.
With the coordinates, the world owners can use the coordinates to invade this big world unscrupulously and make this big world their prey.
Therefore, leaking the coordinates means exposing yourself to the eyes of enemies with malicious intentions and putting yourself in danger.
Therefore, Di Xin did not stop Xia's move to take back the coordinates.
First, they have just become allies, and their relationship has not yet reached the point where they can trust each other and exchange the coordinates of their hometowns. Forcibly blocking the light ball is tantamount to breaking up with Xia. His parents are still in the hands of others. This
It's really not necessary.
Secondly, Xia's move is not necessarily malicious, because he is not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. He doesn't know how long Di Xin can laugh in the world master's chess game. What if Di Xin finishes playing, where will the coordinates fall?
If it falls into the hands of a powerful being, and he can't take it back even if he wants to, wouldn't that be like crying to death?