The funeral started two days later, at six o'clock in the afternoon.

　　Because the final work of the Survival Hospital has not yet been carried out, there are more things to be prepared for. This time the funeral was only an internal notice and was not disclosed to the outside world.

　　 In addition to the representatives and members of the major pedigrees, as a member and successor of the heavenly pedigree, Huaishi also received notifications and invitations from the secretariat under the arrangement of Russell, as an accompaniment, attended with Russell.

　　 As expected, the atmosphere of the scene was solemn. Under the projection of the present situation in the wide auditorium, all the participants were calm and serious, sitting in their positions without saying a word.

　　The returning natural enemy, Chu Hai, sat silently next to Xuanniao, staring silently at the names engraved on the wall. Brothers and sisters Lucius and Lucia are said to be still receiving treatment in the surviving hospital and could not be there in person.

　　 Originally, Huai Shi thought he could meet Luo Lao, but the old man who had looked down upon life and death did not come. After getting what he wanted from the Astronomy Society, he returned to **** again.

　　 didn't even see Huai Shi's face again, but left him a note to tell her where he was going when he saw Luo Xian again.

　　In the middle of the story, he didn't want to say more, Huai Shi sighed and put away the message.

　　 looked up and looked on the stage.

Yegor, who was a little late, looked very haggard. There were too many things in the past few days, and he continued to suffer mentally and endurance. However, Yegor was still an ordinary person. Even if he had the skills of the Astronomical Society, his effect would be limited. .

　　 If there is not such a little time to rest, I am afraid there will be one more person on the list today.

　　 "Today we gather in one place to cherish the memory of the heroes who have passed away. May their heroic souls live forever and take care of the world."

　　 In the silent hall, only the hoarse voice echoed.

　　 He said every missing name, so hard, it was like trying to squeeze out of his lungs with all his strength.

　　 In the solemn atmosphere, only the low voice echoed.

　　"Their sacrifices were not in vain. Due to their dedication, the Destruction Element·Porzun was successfully contained. More than two hundred Abyssal Orders collapsed as a result, and countless coagulants ushered in eternal sleep.

　　 Dream disease, Ω-type sadism, deep syndrome, psychic fission, and many other source plagues and memetic infections have been eradicated. The cumulative number of rescued people is as many as 164,000, and there are even more...

　　 The resulting correction value has reached 46%, and it is still increasing slowly and simultaneously. These are the treasures they left behind, and they will also be the lights that will guide us to move on..."

After 　　, Huai Shi did not hear clearly.

　　 is too suffocating.

　　 caused him to gradually fall into a trance during the long listening.

　　 Until a long time later, when Russell patted him on the shoulder and awakened him, he realized that there was no one in the auditorium.

　　 Everyone has left.

　　 Only he and Russell are still sitting here, staring at the names engraved in the iron stone.

　　 "It's over?"

　　 Huaishi asked blankly.

　　 "Otherwise?" Russell asked back: "Go, Huai Shi, I still have work this afternoon..."

　　 Huaishi did not speak.

　　 Since two days, in the long shock, he still has not recovered from that brief announcement.

　　 After removing the irrelevant modifications, those straightforward results are too cold, which always makes people feel frustrated and cannot be resolved.

　　 He even wondered if the guys in the Bureau of Control did it on purpose.

　　 There is always a sense of indifference in a step-by-step manner.

　　 is unpleasant.

　　 "This is too chilling, isn't it?" He sighed tiredly.

　　 "Isn't the bureaucracy like this?" Russell shook his head, "Comparing the results, it's all worthwhile, Huai Shi, you have to learn to accept reality.

　　 Besides, who would be surprised at something that had been anticipated a long time ago? "

　　 "...you..."

　　 Huai poem is stiff, "What do you mean?"

　　 "Do you know what the style of the Survival Institute is? It's not a good deal, but a foolproof!"

　　 Russell sighed, "They won't speak in idle time, but once they speak, as long as they follow their plan, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

　　 Unless they are absolutely safe, they will never move lightly or take any risks. If the governing bureau is the middle balance group, then they and the Utopia are absolutely two extremes——

　　 Have you ever thought about how there are so many sacrifices after so many years of planning? "

　　 In a hurry, Huai Shi only felt her brain buzzing.

　　 is hard to understand.

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Literally, Huai Shi, the list of sacrifices was doomed from the beginning."

　　 Russell replied bluntly: "Maybe, when the timetable was written, the battle against Bo Xun hadn't started yet...

　　 For me, most of them, each of them, before they set off, had already received the news of their own death.

　　 Even according to the style of the Survival Hospital, the time of death may be accurate to the minute.

　　Everything is part of the plan, Huai Shi, all sacrifices are meaningful, and all deaths must also belong.

　　 Their funeral was held long before they set off.

　　 What I am here today is just a process... an announcement, an official answer, and a notice to everyone who should know, other than that, it doesn’t make any sense. "

　　 Russell paused, sighed, and looked at the distant sky.

　　 "——Because the people who really need a funeral are not here."

　　 When the mighty bell sounded in the blue sky, countless white pigeons rose up.

　　 At this moment, Eastern Xia, Rome, Egypt, America...everything in the present world ushered in silence again.

　　 is like a silent silence.

　　 played an elegy.

　　 At the price of the miracle of so many sacrifices.

　　 uses the correction value brought about by this struggle as a dedication.

　　 uses the three secret instruments as a guide——

　　 In the deepest part of the Astronomical Society, the light above the Silent Stele was lit up again.

　　 The projection of the Sea of ​​Silver reappeared. The sea of ​​souls of all human beings is surging with gorgeous waves, and the sound of the tide is like singing.

　　 The power of correcting the world, run here again!

　　 Make waves appear again in the eternal bright sea.

　　 Towards the border defense front that is still burning at this moment-in the endless sea, in the eternal fog, in the iron rain of the wasteland, among the burning mountains...

　　 also toward hell.

　　 Those pioneering teams buried between the wind and snow and the blades, those lonely dead who lost in the depth, and those fearless ones who were smiling and cuddling to death.

　　In those struggles that began not long ago, in those wars that will continue into the future...

　　 The quiet waves from the real world slowly spread.

　　 Just like a belated mother, she gently opened her arms, embraced every wandering lonely soul, and smoothed the sadness and despair on all the empty faces.

　　 Finally, smiling, holding their hands.

　　 embarked on the way home.

　　 Since then, there will be no more dangers on the way home!

　　.

　　.

　　 After half a month, Dongxia, the deepest part of the dragon veins, the mighty long chants echoed.

　　 Amidst the glorious flames rushing underground, an ancient stone altar slowly rises, and under the blessing of many secret instruments, it blooms with gloomy light.

　　 In the slowly opening spirit coffin, the rich medicinal scent rises continuously with bubbles.

　　 The reborn person slowly opened his pupils.

　　 saw Xuanniao's smiling face.

　　 "How does it feel to live again?"

　　 "It sucks." Fu Canguang panted and shook his head: "It feels like... as if fleeing...what about the others? How about the others?"

"Auspicious days have expired, and the inheritance is left in advance; the consciousness of Awenhai and Tipiuret has mostly returned to the embrace of the surviving god; the solidification of Surtel has long been unable to reverse. He was the first to sign up, probably most...As for the Survival Institute, they have their arrangements, and we outsiders can't control it, but they will definitely not let this sacrifice in vain."

　　 Xuanniao sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Ahai took a lot of effort to bring you back. Don't let his painstaking efforts go in vain."

　　 "I know."

　　 Fu Canguang was silent for a long time, and slowly nodded, "It's just that I have helped bring my daughter for a few years, so I can repay such a great favor. It's too uncomfortable."

　　 said, he was about to get up, and suddenly he was stunned.

　　 "Not quite right..."

　　 In the silence, he lowered his head suspiciously, looked at his hands, and gradually widened his eyes: "Is something wrong?"

　　 The echoes of thunder that used to breathe naturally and smoothly have disappeared, and the Wanshi Fuze from the unicorn has also been completely consumed.

　　 The stigmata is missing.

　　 More importantly...

　　 "Isn't this normal? What's wrong?"

Xuanniao picked up the camera hidden in his sleeve and pointed it at the sluggish face of the old friend: "Come, look here, this is a precious memorial... Look at you, you are alive and kicking, not very...very...very Is it cute?"

　　 pounce.

　　 In the silence, so clear.

　　 In the distance, Kuafu who probed behind the door couldn't hold back anymore, hugged his belly, laughed hysterically, slapped the earth, and suddenly the mountain shook.

　　 "Hahahahahahahaha!!!!"

　　 In the reflection of the camera lens, Fu Afterglow raised his head, revealing his plump, white cheeks, floury and waxy, like small dumplings.

　　 looked at his brand new body sluggishly.

　　 "What the hell!"

　　 Once Dongxia’s first milky scream, "Why have I become a two-year-old child?"

　　 "What's wrong with the kid? The kid has great potential!"

　　 Xuanniao's expression became serious, and he replied earnestly and earnestly: "Aren't you not in charge of your own house and don't know that chai rice is expensive? There is only so much soil left in your home, so if you are a province, you will save it!

　　 Seriously, if it weren’t for fear that you won’t be able to accept it, I would like to help you omit something..."

　　 "Old stuff, I killed you!!!"

　　 Fu Canguang roared, jumped up suddenly, leaped hard, and punched Xuanniao’s knee.

　　 Then, there was a crisp sound from the immature fingers.

　　 He bent down slowly.

　　 Wow.

　　 I cried out in pain...

　　.

　　.

　　 After a short recuperation and examination, it was confirmed that it was just swelling and there were no other problems. After that, Can Guang’s ‘kids’ were discharged smoothly.

　　 In order to maintain his little dignity, he solemnly rejected the children's clothes provided by Bai Ze, and still put on his original clothes... It's just that the sleeves and trouser legs are rolled up with many folds, which looks extraordinarily weird.

　　 If you walk along, you will accidentally get out of the collar.

　　 A certain original teenager who passed by shouted cute, and after pinching his face twice, he walked away without noticing the gradually cold eyes behind him.

　　 Dead boy, you wait! When I reconnect the level, you will be **** dead!

　　 While in Xuanniao’s office, sitting behind the table again, the two finally had time to chat about the end of the task.

　　 "Where is Xiao Bai?"

　　 Fu Canguang, who had just settled down, asked directly.

　　 "Fell asleep."

　　 Xuanniao tilted his head to light the cigarette stick, but after seeing Fu Canguang's current appearance, he reluctantly put down the cigarette stick, causing the former Dongxia No. 1 to be furious again.

In order to prevent the friendship between everyone from being destroyed for many years, he hurriedly continued the original topic: "Xiaobai is fine, no problem. I just saw that you died, and after you come back, you will be in Nirvana. It is estimated that this time you will sleep a long time. Time.

　　 seems to be too sad. "

　　 "There is no way to hide it from her." Fu Canguang shook his head, his immature face showed inconsistent vicissitudes: "What about the death robbery? What about the death robbery after seven years?"

　　 Xuanniao was silent for a long time, and then stopped talking.

　　 Fu Canguang's eyes widened, he almost got up from the chair and stood on the table, in disbelief: "Hey, I died once, and I took out all the unicorns. It won't be wasted, right?!"

　　 "Don’t worry, don’t worry!"

　　 Xuanniao's expression was complicated, and he waved his hand, "It is no longer absolute that ten percent becomes sixty percent. Besides, as for Ahai, there will probably not be any stubbornness."

　　 "That's about the same..."

Fu Canguang breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the table, and snorted coldly: "I told you so many years ago: The soldier is a thing like drinking poison to quench thirst! Not only does it hurt the heavens and peace, but it also harms children and grandchildren. If it’s not good, the whole family will die. You **** just don’t listen! You have to let Ahai advance, do you regret it now?"

　　 "Otherwise?" Xuanniao asked back: "Lu Wu died back then. You don't know what the Dongxia pedigree was like? You don't even want to practice divine art without letting others sacrifice?"

　　 Fu Canguang did not speak.

　　 For a moment, both of them fell silent.

　　 But compared to the dignity before, the atmosphere is much more relaxed now.

　　 Finally, I have gone to the major troubles left in the past.

　　 How many years of waiting, how much planning and preparation, with this achievement of breaking the elements of destruction, the correction value obtained offset the original increasing calamity.

　　 After seven years, the difficulty of solidification has disappeared, but relatively... it turned into a red star moving, and pointed to some guy who caused Xuanniao's toothache!

　　Go!

　　 This is what makes Xuanniao the most **** uncomfortable.

　　 Counting and counting, but missing the most critical point... Is this fate?

　　 is too ridiculous!

　　 Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and was kicked on the face by Fu Canguang.

"Don't look at it, there is not much life left, I am still watching." Fu Canguang glanced at his calm look, and was not angry: "I look at it every day. What can you see?"

　　 "I only hope that I can see the future."

　　 Xuanniao was silent for a long time, and shook his head: "Be prepared, afterglow, there is not much time left for us."

　　 The signs of chaos have emerged.

　　 Even if nothing is clear, he can feel: more cruel, more vicious, darker changes, slowly brewing in the billowing tide of fate, gradually attacking this world.

　　 No one knows how much time is left for them.

　　 "It's useless to think too much, I can only scare myself."

　　 Fu Canguang stood up on tiptoe hard, and patted his shoulder: "When our gang of old people are all dead, the young people have grown up, so let's leave it to them in the future."

　　 "Who said, I can do it for another 30 years!"

　　 "Thirty years? Ha ha, you can still hold up for ten years!"

"It's right if you don't lose in momentum. Look at the genealogy of the heavenly kingdom. How skilled is this set? I have learned it~lightnovelpub.net~ Forget it, they are called bravery in the formation, you are like this. Not coming!"

　　……

　　 Just in this long afternoon, the dust fell from the sunlight outside the window.

　　Occasionally, between the gaps in handling things, Xuanniao could not help but lower his head and look at the deepest part of the dragon vein, the slender outline between the countless streams of light.

　　 Under the phantom of the twin wings of the vermilion giant bird, the girl's quiet sleeper was immersed in a long dream. All around, a faint thunder light emerged.

　　 Only one step away from the last step...

　　 "Go to sleep, go to sleep, when you wake up, you will grow up."

　　 Xuanniao smiled expectantly and wished softly.

　　 Throwing away the haze that was transferred to his own future as a price, and didn't care.

　　 There is more darkness in the darkness, and it will still be darkness. There will be no change. It doesn't matter if you sink deeper or shallower into the quagmire.

　　 can be bright, just need pure light, not a trace of blemishes.

　　 After thoroughly integrating this piece of Bandai Ruize from Kylin, for at most ten years, there will be no more Dongxia Second Baidizi in this world.

　　Only the youngest natural enemy...

　　——Natural enemy·Bai Dizi!

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