0552 Chapter Twelve: The Not Eternal Dusk (Section 19)
"Is this... the power of God?"
Marveling at the miracle in front of them, everyone in Gretel could not look away for a long time.
"I advise you to hurry up." Ai Luogensi looked unkind.
Zhen Cheng waved his hand relaxedly: "The process of becoming the master has begun. The arcane elements in this world are very friendly. In addition, I also borrowed a little of the power of the [Original Image], which is actually not very big."
pressure.
This passage will last for a month, and all the required energy has been accumulated. Its existence is more similar to a large magic circle, and it does not need to absorb the power of my Gate of Truth at all times."
Justice also helped: "In this case, it is better for the people here to prepare well. If we rush on the road, if we encounter danger, many people may die.
I think Chengcheng’s plan is not to go with these people, right?"
Zhen Cheng nodded: "We should go solve the remaining problems on this planet, but if senior sister wants to stay, I have no objection.
The teacher believes in freedom above all else. Isn’t this the relationship between classmates in the Department of Archeology?"
"No!" Logansi severely interrupted the optimism of the two of them: "This has nothing to do with my sister's consumption. I feel that if we don't seize the time, it will be too late."
These words made Zhen Cheng have to be cautious: "Okay, Gretel, I'll give you ten minutes to prepare and then set off immediately, is that okay?"
The resolute man nodded.
It does sound very difficult to get tens of thousands of people to move within ten minutes. But for these wasteland refugees who need to escape the rain and darkness according to the weather forecast at all times, immediate migration is something they have been born with since they were born.
Come instinctively.
Three hours later, the migrating team covered a distance of more than ten kilometers.
The underwater terrain is far more complex than imagined on land. With many steep slopes, fallen tree trunks, and buildings, it is difficult to see clearly the port we are leaving.
It's just that because Launceston Port is located at the estuary of the Tamar River that goes deep into the land, you can still see the towering river embankments on both sides.
"Here we come." Ai Luogensi looked up at the sky again.
Since the magic of the sea-splitting passage will naturally be maintained, Zhen Cheng's original plan was bid farewell and he would split up to deal with the problems of the remaining strongholds on the earth.
But after hearing Sister A's worries, Justice insisted on staying and protecting the group during their migration, and Zhen Cheng was also very curious about the extremely worrying situation that Sister A said.
Now that they can still maintain contact with Oka Neuron, Zhen Cheng and Misha agreed to announce safety every five minutes. If there is no contact, they will directly send Senior Ling'er to take over the affairs of the earth.
Oca neurons are an extremely special form of communication.
Generally speaking, unless they are interfered by paradoxes, restricted by the rules of Lamarckian games, or the private domain of high-ranking gods may be affected, the tentacles of the little guys can penetrate all dimensional planes and travel unimpeded in all realms.
Usually, even in the face of fierce battles such as insect waves, Zhen Cheng would still take care of sending back safety information. But once such information cannot be sent, there are only two possibilities.
Either the battle was so intense that the three of them were unable to protect themselves and were in urgent need of rescue; or the three of them fell into a trap together and were sealed in an isolated plane unable to reverse the situation.
As for the candidates to accept... Although it may be hard to believe, in terms of strength alone, Second Ringtone is indeed the strongest senior student in the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle at the moment besides Shabu.
I feel pity for her, who is soft and weak, and Xizi is in love with her. That little appearance that seems to frighten her even if she speaks louder is actually just the spiritual manifestation of this angelic sister.
As reflected in her appearance, the Second Ringtone is indeed disabled and sick. But this does not affect her being an eighth-dimensional being, dominating and crushing the terrifying realm of "separation".
At this level, even if she resists death and refuses to harm her enemy, there are as many ways to solve the problem as the sands of the Ganges.
In addition to strength, another important consideration for Zhen Cheng is that Ling'er has been operating in this world for half a century.
What Zhen Cheng likes most about this important relationship is that her understanding and feelings about the world are far better than any other gods except herself and Sister A.
Even if he fails the trial and loses the authority to dominate his hometown world, it will be reassuring to be able to hand over this entrustment to Senior Linger.
Compared with Justice's justice that cannot tolerate sand in her eyes, compared with Ma Bixi's self-centered order, what Second Ringtone embodies is the purest and most extreme kindness and self-sacrifice.
No matter how many disagreements she had with her, Zhen Cheng had to admit that such a girl was someone worthy of everyone's trust.
Of course, once external forces are used to intervene, other than the three students participating in the extracurricular teaching evaluation this time, it will definitely affect the extracurricular teaching performance evaluation.
Zhen Cheng has always been able to rely on the protection of his senior sister but has never done so just for a better benefit.
But this time was different. She firmly believed in Sister A's extremely ominous premonition, and no insurance preparation was too much.
What's more, the purpose of earning credits crazily all this time is to protect his home world. And today, it is finally the harvest season.
"Here we come." Helogenes repeated.
This time, Zhen Cheng and Justice finally looked in the same direction. Even some of the refugees with good eyesight picked up the telescopes hanging around their necks and looked around.
"Oh my God! What did I see?" Several sharp-eyed guys screamed in the crowd.
"It's Thetis! They sent a plane to pick us up!" There are always some refugees who would rather give up their freedom and want to live a better life, but they have never been able to separate themselves.
At this moment, these people also started to rejoice.
"You are stupid!" Gretel roared in a rough voice: "It's a fighter jet! It's the army of the ancestor Thetis! They are coming to annihilate us!"
Most of these new generations of Earthlings have only heard of this pre-apocalyptic killer weapon and have no way of distinguishing it.
But Zhen Cheng and others naturally knew that what Gretel said was right.
"Then...what should we do?"
"Quick! Deploy defensive formation!"
"Defense is nothing! All it takes is one air-to-surface missile or cloud bomb, and we'll all be gone!"
The crowd was in a panic, and some of the more knowledgeable ones put forward unhelpful but insightful opinions.
What surprised Zhen Cheng was that no one in the crowd ran away because of fear and panic.
Looking up at the flying battle group of more than thirty fighters, Ai Luogensi put away her previous worries, bared her fangs, and showed a ferocious smile that made Zhen Cheng feel reassured:
"I've almost absorbed it, and my hands are itchy."
Zhen Cheng nodded, straightened his arms and stretched his hands diagonally: