The black-haired youth muttered and jumped from the end of the upper magic road.

The power of the elves surrounds the **** of disaster, gently holding him up, moving among the layers of trees, and flying in the direction of another "goddess" in the city.

Compared to Ketugya's terrible character, this "goddess" is definitely regarded as "obedient and well-behaved."

After the pigeons were released for several days, Fanlou didn't even have the idea of ​​looking for him. After entering the new capital of Senjing Breeding Center, he stayed in the arranged residence honestly and didn't walk around randomly.

However, this is the correct thinking of the longevity species.

Time or something is meaningless.

The black-haired youth landed in front of the luxurious hall of emerald green vines.

This was originally the government affairs processing hall of Xinke Nierbalian. After the **** of suspicion descended, the girl let it out very obediently and used it to house Fanlou.

The activation technique of the vines detected the existence of Rope, and in the blink of an eye, it opened up a way forward.

Rope walked in.

With the crisp sound of footsteps, the light changed from bright to dark, and then returned to bright after a few minutes.

"this is……?"

Rope looked at the scene in the hall in a daze.

Not the way it was when I came last time.

To put it simply, it is the cascading phenomenon of "one space is buried in another space".

The huge scroll covering almost the entire sky does not exist up, down, left, right, and the chaotic space is full of suspicion gods. "Questions" have emerged during the tens of millions of years.

Hello, is it possible that I have to answer all these questions? This has to be answered until the end of time, right?

The black-haired youth twitched the corners of his mouth, tapped his fingers, created land out of thin air, and walked towards the center of the large library step by step.

The girl of the spirit seed on the ink fountain was sitting there blankly, looking up at the scroll of the sky.

Beside her, there was a burnt-out look, an orc female lying on the wooden table with her ears drooping. She didn't know what she had gone through, and she didn't even bother to swing her tail.

"ring?"

"Ah! I have seen the Lord of Disaster!"

The fox girl stood up immediately and saluted Rope respectfully.

The black-haired young man looked at the leader of the orc species strangely. The Witch Ring is supposed to not appear here at the moment. The integration of the orc species and the move to a new home all require this beast earmother who jumps from **** to heaven. handle.

"Has the matter on the tribe's side been handled?"

"no……"

Yu Wuhuan smiled bitterly.

"Master Fanlou called me here. I let the elders take care of the tribal "trivial matters" for the time being. If you have a nightmare species in the military integration, it doesn't matter if I am here..."

Her expression is not "it doesn't matter".

Even if you want to, you don't dare to complain in front of the spirit seed, just hold on to the scene.

Rope didn't ask much, smiling and beckoning the hardworking fox lady to sit down again, while he quietly walked behind the tranced sailing tower and stretched out his sinful hands.

""Tentative" Rope. "

The girl didn't look back, and asked in her flat voice.

"Is there anything about my cheeks that attracts you? Please explain what you seem to be trying to tear at my cheeks."

"...Not cute, Fanlou."

Rope put down his hands and shrugged.

"It's just a prank to express intimacy, while the girl is not ready to pinch her cheek or something."

"Correction. This is the space I created. The moment you step in, I can perceive your every move. The notion of "unprepared" is not valid. "

"That's why you are not cute."

Luo Pei sat down beside Fanlou, took her ink fountain and turned around so that Fanlou faced him.

The girl's silver-featured eyes focused on the black-haired youth.

"So addicted, do you think about anything?" Rope asked.

Fanlou nodded.

"Yes. I'm thinking about a big question that couldn't be answered a long time ago. Calling the "tentative" Yu Wuhuan to come is also for the answer, but she can't give me an answer. "

The fox girl bowed her head apologetically.

"I'm extremely sorry, your question is really too difficult for me who is humble...I can't explain the meaning of the birth of a spirit seed..."

The shrine maiden of the orc species, Yu Wuhuan knows many life philosophies.

But how dare she arrogantly arrogantly use the experience passed down from the orc species to a god-spirit species, that is simply a huge disrespectful behavior.

The doubts of the God of Doubt can only be answered by peers. Yu Wuhuan thought so.

The same goes for Fanlou.

The girl stared at the black-haired youth, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Rope shook his head.

"I was born for what, and what did I live for...?"

"Exactly."

Fanlou tilted his head, his light blue hair hanging down like a waterfall.

"Tentatively" Luo Pei, haven't you ever wondered? "

"no."

"Why?"

"Because of doubt this is equivalent to asking for hardship." Rope said.

"The birth of every creature in this world is meaningless."