Although more than two years have passed since the war, the traces of the brutal battle are still left on the land that endured the war.
The M4 tank was paralyzed in the field and was surrounded by weeds. The remains of the puppet robot with a broken flying sword stuck in its body were lying next to the cracked rocks.
The desertification caused by orbital bombing has begun to be gradually buried by green grass and small trees. The vitality of the earth seems to be stronger than imagined, and it is using time to repair the wounds it has suffered.
It is hoped that the population of hundreds of millions on Planet 2 has now dropped to the level of tens of millions. Most people live in cities, and their lives have become prosperous with the help of the Eilanhill Empire.
A large number of people were transported to other planets and integrated with the locals. It took two years for them to get used to the life of the Airanhill Empire. With the help of the Knowledge Magic Ball, they integrated into the new world so fast.
People can't imagine it.
People who only had the knowledge of the Middle Ages two years ago have become accustomed to walking under the bustling neon lights with their mobile phones two years later.
And these people, who have become accustomed to the new life, are now busy preparing for a war that they don't know about whom.
Just where the war broke out, the changed topography gradually began to recover. It seemed that no matter what kind of damage people had caused to the land where they lived, time would heal the wounds.
The place where it had not rained for an unknown period of time was now pattering down with raindrops. These belated raindrops moistened the entire earth and caused the newly sprouted plants to sprout fresh branches.
"Buzz!" A door composed of golden light suddenly opened near the Sacred Mountain of Hope 2.
The puppet robot that was cleaning up the debris left by the last war stopped what it was doing and pointed its camera curiously at the strange light door that suddenly appeared.
A wretched swordsman in white stumbled out of the light door. He knelt on the ground in a wretched manner, and finally raised his head from the soft and wet soil.
"Alert! Alert!" The camera on the face of a puppet robot expanded and contracted slightly. After focusing, it began to repeat a cold word over and over again in a hoarse voice that made people's hair stand on end.
Next to this puppet robot, another robot with a weapon on his back immediately took off the assault rifle behind him and pointed the black muzzle at the swordsman who had just struggled to sit up from the mud.
"Don't! Don't shoot! I...I'm here to negotiate!" The male swordsman raised his hands high. He did this movement very smoothly, as if he had been training for a long time.
At this time, the swordsman's appearance was fully revealed - there was still dirt on his beard. It looked like the male swordsman was at least seventy or eighty years old.
The surrounding puppet robots did not start to attack, but just stared at the old man who came out of the light door with their guns in hand.
The light door behind the old swordsman gradually dissipated after maintaining it for a few seconds, as if it had never appeared.
If it weren't for the sudden appearance of an old man in front of them, no one would believe what just happened.
But a few minutes later, the surging sound of the engine appeared near the distant horizon.
The Z-30 multi-purpose transport plane's four superjet engines roared and it arrived at the scene of the incident in an instant.
The abandoned Holy City has not yet had time to be rebuilt. It is still in ruins, except that there is an airport and a small military camp next to it.
These facilities are all used to monitor the Cambridge ruins near the Holy City, so the plane arrived very quickly, with almost no delay.
The puppet robots made way for a clearing, and the Z-30 transport plane landed slowly. As soon as it approached the ground, several magicians and swordsmen from the Nine Nether Sect jumped out of the cabin and landed in front of the old man in white.
"Lecturer?" A swordsman from the Nine Nether Sect who was familiar with the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect frowned slightly and muttered.
Although the engine was very noisy, several people present heard his voice. These people stared at the old man with his hands raised, waiting for the other person to explain his purpose.
After all, the lecturers of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect do not wear white sword robes. They pay great attention to the details of this kind of status, which is usually correct.
But the lecturer in front of him was wearing white clothes. This kind of thing rarely happened within the Tianjian Shenzong.
"I am indeed a lecturer..." The old man smiled awkwardly and explained: "I am here to negotiate..."
"Negotiation?" An elf magician pressed the long sword on his waist, a suit of armor wrapped in a graceful figure, and looked down at the old man and repeated doubtfully.
"Yes, I am the new sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect... I came here this time... because I want to have a frank talk with His Majesty the Emperor of the Airanhill Empire..." After the old man introduced himself, he explained this time
purpose of coming.
"Sect master? Isn't that right? As far as I know, shouldn't your sect master be Fu Yuanfeng?" The swordsman of the Jiuyou Sect was stunned and asked.
The old man smiled bitterly, pointed at himself and said, "I'm not lying. Sect Master Fu Yuanfeng has fallen. I, Xiao Renjie...is now the new sect master of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect."
As he spoke, he took out a token. The token looked extraordinary. It was crystal clear and full of spiritual energy. It was truly a rare treasure.
The swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect took the token and was slightly startled when he saw the symbols on the token - he had never seen the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect's leader token, but it didn't look like it was a fake.
According to the rules of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, if someone forges the sect leader's token without authorization, it will definitely be a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan. Which lecturer is crazy and dares to do this?
"Since you are the new sect leader, why did you come here alone?" Holding the token, the swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect continued to ask.
"This... I want to see your emperor... There are some things I can only say after meeting him..." The old man who claimed to be Xiao Renjie clasped his fists and said, "Please convey my request to your emperor.
, just say that I have something important and I want to talk to him."
The swordsman of the Jiuyou Sect handed the token in his hand to the elf magician beside him, and then looked at a god puppet next to him, as if he was seeking the opinions of the two people.
The elf magician gently rubbed the token with his hand and took out the phone from his pocket: "There is a difficult matter here... It may require someone from the Royal Special Tasks Department to take a look..."
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Long Ling is much better! He used eye drops, and then took a lot of vitamins. Well, he finally looks better, at least he doesn’t have a headache when coding. However, Long Ling was miserable after using eye drops and kept crying.