Hao Ren and the others do not plan to stay on this planet for too long, because the subsequent reconstruction work can be completed by those wise ancient spirits. The Giant Turtle Yantai quietly left the take-off and landing platform, in Zhenhun
After circling around the city's Needle Jungle, it slowly rose into the sky. Hao Ren turned the external monitor's screen to the surface and took one last look at the world that was about to be reborn before leaving.
He saw that the city of Zhenhun, which was surrounded by thunder, was like a crown of thorns nailed to the earth. In the center of the crown, there was a huge tentacle of the eldest son connected to the needle tower, and some sporadic white thorns could be seen around this high-tech city.
In the yurt, the primitive tribal people are taking root around this "miracle city" that they cannot understand, preparing to start an unprecedented journey of civilization recovery. In the foreseeable future trajectory, the aborigines of this world will
People from all over the world will gather to this place one after another, and the people of the lost Sun Dynasty will receive the teachings of the spirits of their ancestors here, escape from ignorance, and return to civilization.
The Soul-Suppressing City will stand here for a long time and watch until the end of this planet.
He was very pleased that he finally did not take on the role of a mourner this time, but watched a civilization embark on the road to recovery. Although this process was a little less dramatic, it was better than going back with another tombstone.
When the Giant Turtle Rock Platform crossed the surface of the earth's crust, it saw the spectacular scene of the Fiyali people in full swing. Hundreds of dazzling white rays of light pierced the earth like rays of punishment from heaven, and the thick petrified rock formations were cut into pieces.
Blocks were cut open, and all the dirt on this land, including those twisted monsters full of malice and madness, were reduced to ashes in the brilliant light of material disintegration rays, or were about to be turned into a wisp of smoke in the mineral processing melting tunnel. Huge
The fragments of the earth's crust were broken into rock flows in mid-air, reaching into space like tentacles growing from the earth, and the Giant Turtle Rock Platform rose together with these broken boulders. Because the cloud tops had been broken, sunlight fell from the cracks in the clouds.
Come down, let this whole scene be filled with breathtaking beauty of shock and hope.
Hao Ren sent out a probe and photographed the scene from a long distance. He then posted it on the censor's public channel. He also added his own annotation to the message: Imperial Calendar xxxx, location: Rift Nebula,
The purgatory planet is reborn, and the civilization group temporarily named the New Sun Dynasty survives the cold winter. The witness is the imperial prosecutor Hao Ren, and the co-witness is the mining branch of the Feyali Void Consortium.
He followed the reviewer's work habits and didn't read the message after sending it out. He was thinking that as a newcomer to the company, he probably didn't get many replies after posting. It wasn't until after a while that he filled out a few routine report forms.
He asked the data terminal to open the post, but as soon as he opened it, he was stunned: there was a large series of replies below. They were all left by censors from all over the universe and even censors from other universes. It was like a queue.
Tenth floor, just one sentence:
"Didn't it explode this time?"
There were also a few occasional replies about destroying the formation. Some asked him if the auspicious halo had failed, some asked him if it was a problem with the angle of the photo, and some asked him if the rising rocks were actually the blasted earth's crust. Some asked him if this was the problem.
Did he give himself a license in advance when he was on a business trip? Anyway, the long list of replies confused Hao Ren on the spot. At the end, he also saw an acquaintance, Dragon Queen Galadra had just left him a few minutes ago.
He said: "If you support me, you will finally stop blowing up."
"Who am I provoking?" Hao Ren scratched his hair and was confused. "Why do I, a newcomer, get so much attention?"
"Did you originally think that your attention was very low?" The data terminal snorted, "You have your own title and are famous in the mortal world. How many old prosecutors have worked for eighteen hundred years without any title, you are dumbfounded.
Being able to make his name famous throughout the universe within two years is also a talent."
Hao Ren was startled: "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of name can I have?"
"Let's blow it up wherever we go," the data terminal replied in a mean voice. This voice line was really out of tune with the appearance of "she" sitting on the console in the form of a girl. "There are other things.
There are also some more literary names, such as Hao Ren, who calls you the "eye of death" of your race, and someone who calls you a professional grave digger. Of course, these names are not malicious.
If you don’t pay attention to the Data Network all day long, you won’t even know these things.”
Hao Ren was sweating all over his head. If he didn't know what "go where to bomb" means at this time, he would be really careless. He recalled his career as a prosecutor in the past two years, and he really found out
Except when he first got familiar with the business on Earth, he basically ran around collecting corpses for people, or collecting corpses for planets...
Lily poked Hao Ren's arm with her finger: "Landlord, I think this sounds quite majestic."
Hao Ren flicked the girl's ear with his backhand: "Can Weifeng support me? If I keep going like this, sooner or later I will be charged for mental damage if I go to someone else's house as a guest. I really didn't expect Gala.
A serious person like Zhuoer is also joining in the fun and causing trouble."
"There's nothing you can do about your title," Lily twisted to dodge Hao Ren's big hand. "Who asked you to be responsible for the Dream Plane? You know what kind of place it is. It's the largest group of ruins, and it's the same as the cemetery.
It seems like there are ruins of civilization everywhere, and if you take even two steps there, you have to carry a bunch of tombstones back..."
Hao Ren retracted his hands and rubbed his arms vigorously: "Stop talking, it's so scary, and it's better not to joke about such a serious matter."
At this time, Vivian, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said: "If you think about it this way, why would the goddess let you, a newcomer with no foundation, take charge of the important task of the Dream Plane?"
Hao Ren didn't even think about it: "Because I have strong work ability?"
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and Lily continued to poke Hao Ren's arm with her finger: "Do you believe it yourself?"
"Yeah, I really haven't thought about this." Hao Ren scratched his hair and started to pay attention to this issue for the first time. "I was too busy before, and I didn't think about anything else when I was rebuilding the Three Views all day long. They were all tasks.
I'll do it as soon as I get down. I really haven't thought about why I was chosen... Terminal, do you think the dream plane incident I'm currently troubled with is what a new prosecutor should do?"
The data terminal was stunned, and his voice was a little uncertain: "If you really follow the regulations, the censor does not have a clear task classification system, but usually does things step by step. And the dream plane is a large-scale key historical issue, and it is involved.
It's very complicated, and it seems a bit unusual to leave it to a newcomer to handle it alone. But it's not too suspicious. There are precedents in the macro world for a newcomer like you to take on important tasks and accomplish great things in a daze."
"But even if there are precedents to follow, I am still a rare example, right?" Hao Ren pinched his chin, paying attention to his mission as never before, "If nothing else, the Galadra I know is the only one I know.
She is more suitable for this job than me in terms of experience and knowledge, and she is a civilization ruler herself. If she is asked to collect the corpses of other civilizations, she will definitely be more reliable than me. But why did you choose me in the end?"
Speaking of which, he added: "As a result, I now have the reputation of being bombed wherever I go."
After all, he was still struggling with his new title.
Lily sat on the chair and rocked back and forth. This was her habitual action when thinking about a problem. Of course, she was also used to rocking back and forth like this even when her mind was blank: "Why don't you just ask the goddess? She arranged it for you anyway.
It’s work.”
"Do you think she will tell me? If she had something to say, she would have said it long ago. She didn't take the initiative to tell you. Even if you keep asking her for the rest of your life, she won't say anything." Hao Ren shook his head, and he said to Raven 12345
The character is quite understandable.
"Isn't it over now," Lily spread her hands, "Only the goddess knows why she arranged it this way. You are sure she won't tell you, why are you so worried?"
Hao Ren's heart suddenly became empty, thinking that this female literary youth indeed had great hidden wisdom, and she could make people realize it at the critical moment.
As a result, the emotion in his heart lasted for less than a few seconds when Lily suddenly took out a small brush from her pocket like a magic trick. She turned around, put her tail on Hao Ren's leg, and stuffed the brush into the latter's hand.
: "So since you don't have to worry anymore, come and brush my hair. Hiss... it's so itchy to change my hair."
Hao Ren: "..."
This guy is really still a husky at heart.
I went out to do some errands, so this chapter was updated in advance. By the way, I continue to ask for monthly tickets. To be continued.