"Luo Yu, has the final exam transcript been released? Let me see, I did a good job, but I can't be proud and complacent."

"Teachers all think you are smart, but use it where you should and don't let it down."

"You want to study a history-related major? No, what are the prospects? It is a good thing to have ideals, but the world is very realistic. Have you considered the pressure of employment? Your father and I are for your good, and you will thank us in the future."

"This recommendation letter was obtained by your father and I, who have asked many talents to be a youth training student in Tapolis, can get the official qualifications of the alliance. After the secondment contract is over, we will find a way to arrange for you to work in the Star Gate Association."

"Work hard and use our relationship while we can still use it. We pave the way for you to make your life smoother in the future."

Luo Yu let go of the magic wand in his hand without saying a word. The elements caused most of the guide rails on the wand to erode and break, mottled like an antique. It rolled to the ground and made a dull sound, like a piece of rotten wood.

At present, the black shadow of the clay sculpture was dissipating like smoke and dust. A stone-paved avenue appeared in front of him again, but there was a man not far away. No, a snake, wearing a green robe, with smooth scales exposed from under the robe, the curved snake head was raised high, and a pair of green snake eyes looked at him from a high point, and the snake tail was swinging behind him.

Luo Yu's eyes fell on the iron ausmu staff in the other party's hand. The obsidian piece on the head of the staff formed a circle, like the dark sun's halo - the death of all the days, Tonamiquiztli (Tonamiquiztli, the lord of the black throne). This person is Sochitel, the lord of the black throne.

"An interesting experience," the shadow of the Lord of Staff Sochettel looked at him with his narrow pupils, spitting out the snake's message, "In our time, those who hold power do not need to work for themselves, because we have a higher plan to complete, and we hand over everything to slaves."

"But the slaves betray you, they turned against each other, and the dark sea finally submerged Kunanor. The resentment that arises from people's hearts accelerated the demise of the empire, and the glorious dynasty collapsed and disappeared overnight."

The boy replied calmly.

Sochettel sighed faintly, "Snakes do not need temperature. When the cold wave comes, we curl up and sleep, waiting for the moment of recovery, day after day, year after year, long time makes us think that we are approaching eternity; so we abandon empathy and only use cold eyes to explore history and the future, so it is not them that kill us - they are arrogant themselves."

It reached out and gently held the young man's arm, "Now you have learned about our history, but still have to accept everything about us?"

“Knowledge itself is rational.”

Sochitel smiled and did not refute, "We used to think so too."

The black shadow surged from its hands towards Luo Yu.

‘—Recorded in the year of no light, the 10641st winter, the end of time.’

‘To the later explorers, our civilization ends here;’

Just like no more buds emerge from the rocks, cold stone tablets stand under the starry sky.

Luo Yu first saw the two intertwined forces of black and white, birth and death. The power of destruction was thriving, just like a huge star that poured endlessly over its own light and heat. The flames sow seeds in the ocean, and plants grew new branches from the soil. The birth of all things symbolized the destruction of all things, and the jungle was lush. The tall hunters walked among the shadows, swallowing tiny prey, and the subtle power of nature was transmitted to the top of the food chain in the first stage; then, everything collapsed.

‘The power cannot be reciprocated. You will lose as much as you use—’

‘This is creation, both destruction.’

It seems to be a prosperous scene, but it consumes the energy of the star itself. When the source dissipates, everything disappears; creation is like a phantom, casting a shadow of destruction behind it, the more complex it creates, the less efficient it is.

All the stars come from the same source. They gather in one place to create everything, but creation is just an illusion of the stars. The source will eventually dry up, the world will return to silence at a certain moment, and all prosperity is illusion.

"How do you escape?"

A voice asked.

Luo Yu had already seen cold sweat on his forehead, but his voice was still calm: "So the creative side?"

Creation is to return everything to the source, cold and quiet, it will return time to the beginning, destroy itself, and make up for the whole world; the useless things that give birth are the scars of the world, the more complex they are, the weaker the world—

Therefore, civilization is the ultimate cancer of the universe.

Only when the world returns to its essence can the starlight return to eternity.

The boy gritted his teeth, but he did not choose civilization, so what does the world mean to him? If the eternal price of the starlight is the silence of the world and all things, then he would rather choose to destroy it - he believed that Fang Zhu would definitely choose this way.

Sochitel laughed loudly, not surprisingly in his laughter, but his voice was calm and quiet: "...hiss, we also chose this way."

Creation is to return everything to the starlight.

Destruction is to burn the stars out of place.

"Born or destruction is all determined by yourself," the shadow of the Lord of Staff gradually faded, "You are on the path we have taken, and you will face the same end of us. I am very curious, the latecomer-"

"What kind of answer will you give?"

All the illusions disappeared, Luo Yu was still standing alone in the darkness. Everything around him turned into ashes. The elemental magic wand was covered with rust, and his pale forehead was covered with sweat. Everything he had seen was like a nightmare.

In his dark pupils, everything he saw at the end of that time was like slowly losing sand and dust, gently lifting his right hand, with a black sun mark on the back of his hand.

...

Because of the raging gray matter, the streets have become ruins. The elves call everything that apart from the gray branches gray matter. The monsters born from the gray branches are gray matter creatures. They are like reflections of the real world, but they are always withering.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Zhu followed the bounty hunters and his group. Looking at the devastated scene, he couldn't help but sigh that this is the largest port of the Giant Tree Hill, and even if Silver Wind Harbor is like this, what will happen to other areas?

When Forin left the Hill of the Giant Tree, reports on the second division rarely mentioned this "death epidemic". It is impossible for the callers to not spread all this in the community, which only means that the situation has deteriorated faster than everyone imagined.

It may not be eye-catching at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye it affected every corner of the Holy White Tree. A sudden interruption of communication between the two realms just covered up the disaster, leaving the outside world unable to know what the Giant Tree Hill was experiencing.

Not to mention the sky blue, Parker—the latter is disguising as Ms. Papamo. Even Dalier, who had just left the hill of the giant tree, looked at this scene incredible ways. Lian Quya Arthana stood behind the two elf guards, looking worried:

"When I left, there were only some fine branches that could seep into the Silver Wind Harbor barrier. So soon, even elite gray branches would appear in the city."

"Are the gray branches still divided into grades?"

Fang Zhu turned around and asked, and they encountered some gray matter creatures along the way, most of which were dead tree people, but without him taking action, he asked the "guards" to go up and get rid of the monsters in a few seconds.

This made several bounty hunters more respectful to him. Even the guards were so powerful. They either came from a famous family or were surprisingly strong. The Hill of the Giant Tree was at an extraordinary moment, and their strength would naturally win a lot of respect.

Whether this strength comes from himself or the family behind him.

They offered to go ahead to explore the way, and Fang Zhu naturally enjoyed peace of mind, but he asked Miss May to follow him in case of any accident.

Unfortunately, the bounty hunter also left behind people, probably because he was afraid that something would happen to him could not explain. After all, they could not determine whether this noble young man was of noble origin or extraordinary strength. Fang Yu felt helpless.

"Well," the elf girl nodded, "The most common ones are those fine branches, which can be seen everywhere in the forest, and there is no harm. They will only accelerate the spread of the 'death epidemic'; then there are normal branches that are slightly thicker, which will produce gray matter, causing monsters and insect plagues."

"Insect plague?"

"It's those silver-gray bugs that are not very harmful in themselves, but if they are not dealt with, they will become new grey branches."

Fang Yu couldn't help but think of the bugs he had seen in the fog. Is there any connection between the two, but those bugs look more like long-distance bulls, and it seems that they are not the same species.

"Along the way, there are elites, disasters and nightmare levels, and there are several special cases on it. They all have their own names... This plant in Silver Wind Harbor is at least elite, and it can already bring many quite difficult monsters."

Suddenly there was a sound of war in front of him. Fang Yu's communication crystal lit up, and Miss May's avatar was projected on it - short-range communication is still available, "Team... Young Master, the street in front has blocked many people, there are monsters here."

She said the wrong thing, her face slightly red, like a rosy apple, very cute.

Fang Yu nodded, "We'll come over right away."

He put away the communication crystal and asked the bounty hunter who left behind: "Where is that?"

"Sir, there is Fengling Lane in front of you, so tourists must be stranded there."

Fang Yu stopped talking and rushed over with everyone. Miss Nightingale just put on her skirt and wanted to catch up, but when Cui Xisi took a look, she had to wait patiently and stop slowly and gritted her teeth: "Cui Xisi, how can I participate in the battle if I continue like this?"

"Miss Alissa just needs to do the job of collecting intelligence," Cui Xisi replied, pushing her flat glasses. She played the role of a scholar and consultant, the craftsman in the team. "There isn't there a box for the battle, and aren't it impossible for them to handle it."

Silweid looked at the two of them with a smile on the side. She played the role of a female relative and had a better temperament than others. Even the bounty hunter couldn't help but take a look, thinking that this was the noble daughter from which family was this?

When Fang Zhu arrived there, he found that there were other teams - a team of callers and three Aboriginal Temple Guards, most of them were girls. When he saw the leading elf girl, he couldn't help but subconsciously turned around and looked at Lian Quya Alsana not far away.

The elf girl was also wearing a long robe and looked like she should be from the White Tree Temple. However, there were sub-sans of the temples everywhere in the Giant Tree Hill, and there were not only one unicorn girl. The intern saint was selected from all over the place.

Although most of them cannot become true saints throughout their lives, they can also serve as clergy in various places.

The elf girl was dressed in an intern unicorn girl outfit, and with two companions, she was fighting side by side with the team of callers. Their opponent was the seven-headed dead tree man, and there were three or four same dead tree man corpses next to her.

Miss May was on the other side of them, and one person suppressed a huge, semi-melt humanoid creature. The thing looked like a candle giant, covered with silver wax liquid, shining and infinitely powerful, making waves of shocking roars, trying to attack everyone. Miss Knight was unwilling to expose too much strength, so she had to patiently stick to it and not let it harm others, and was on par with it.

The bounty hunters who were with her blocked the street intersection on the other side and blocked the dead tree people that were constantly appearing there.

When Fang Zhu arrived, the shop on the side collapsed, and several dead tree people joined the battlefield and appeared on the side of the Knight Miss, "Be careful!" The summoners looked in this direction at the same time and reminded loudly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu raised the magic wand in his hand without thinking. A gravity trap fell out of thin air and appeared beside several dead tree people, making their movements blocked like they were trapped in mercury. The collapsed building made a few cracks, and even the smoke and dust turned into sand and sank.

Several crystals rose from behind him and shot out scorching rays. The damage of those rays was frighteningly high - at least for their level, they pierced through the silver-gray body surfaces of the dead tree men like melted gold and iron, and the high temperature turned them into a torch.

Several summoners almost dropped their chins. The bounty hunters were quite surprised to see this scene, but at least they had expected it and looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised, glad that they had shown respect enough before.

Bounty hunters like them are nothing more than entrusting them with entrusted services. If they know one more big person, they will have more ways. Although this young magician with a high "born and one" may not look up to them at first, they will at least be familiar with each other.

Another group of dead tree people came around from the back of the alley, but it was not the turn of Fang Yu to take action. Dalier reached out to protect him and blocked him. The box was not even out of the sheath, and it rushed into these tree people like a bolt of lightning.

With them joining, the remaining battle is not enough. On the other side, the people and the summoners of the White Tree Temple quickly solved their opponents. The bounty hunters rescued some ordinary people from the shop next to them, with the aborigines and the holy elected being mixed.

Those who are mainly living professions among the Saints, who are stranded here because of sudden disasters, are much more calm than the elves who are in a panic, and some even use the system to take the shooting scene.

After the elf girl from the White Tree Temple was kind enough to comfort the rest, she had time to come over and thank them and said, "My name is Merriel, thank you for your help,"

Four Saint Selected people followed her, two men and two women, melee ranged mage configuration - the remaining one was the healer. After Merell finished speaking, he stopped and his eyes fell on Mayi with some curiosity.

After all, being able to compete with the Huizhuling Spirit alone is not an ordinary skill.

She asked, "Are you teams coming from another area? Are the situation there suppressed?... Are you Silver Wind Watchers or the Star Ring?"

Silver Wind Watcher? The Ring of Stars? Why are there so many nouns? Fang Zhu is still confused, but someone has already spoken before him, and the bounty hunters who spoke, "None of them, Miss Saint, this lord has arrived at Silver Wind Harbor today, just like us."

"You are the people of the Blade of Purity?"

Merriel recognized the identities of the bounty hunters. Her eyes fell on Fang Yu, as if she had suddenly remembered something, "Wait, today's date is..." The elf girl raised her head, and an unexpected light flashed in her eyes, "Are you Elyon de Fellin?"

What? I am Elyon de Feilin? Fang Zhu was stunned for a moment, is he? He finally managed to control his expression and did not change much, but the elf girl had already realized her fault and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Erion, I, I'm not intentionally offending you, just call you by your name."

Of course, Fang Rong didn't care about this, and just asked: "Do you know me?"
To be continued...