The huge space suddenly became quiet.

Finally, the timer was cleared and the battle for Siming officially began.

Moon, Jinghai Cloud Palace.

Hanba sat on an ordinary wooden seat, holding his chin with one hand, crossing his legs with his lazy and leisurely eyes, and looking at the gray-brown big-headed TV in front of him.

Several other "people" were also watching the TV.

The professor stood aside, his eyes calm and gentle,

Akili fiddled with the red bow on his neck casually.

The mirage dragon lowered its eyes and its dark green eyes narrowed into slits. It was hard not to doubt whether the dragon was dozing secretly.

Boom

The long explosion sounded through the clouds from afar.

Drought did not even move his eyelids.

During this period, some people on Earth have been sending probes to the moon.

They were eager to get information from the immortal seed, and they showed good deeds and begged to meet again and again.

The killing game makes lunar exploration much more convenient. Putting aside some skills can shorten the rocket construction cycle and cost, some props even reach the second universe speed and fly directly out of the earth and into the orbit of the moon.

Unfortunately, neither the professor, Akili, nor the mirage dragon were interested in talking to mortals.

All of the detectors launched crashed above Jinghai Yun Palace.

Just like a clock, explosions will be heard every once in a while.

"Finally, it's coming."

Akili fiddled with the red bow tie on his neck and returned, and for the first time he showed a solemn look on his face, which was almost exactly the same as the Earth penguin.

“Now is not the best time.”

The professor next to him sighed leisurely, looking at the gray-brown large-headed TV that was broadcasting the Sky Arena live, his lips pursed slightly, "The Battle of Siming is coming, much faster than I thought."

"You are worried that your students are not ready?"

Akili frowned slightly when he heard this and said slowly, "Are you a pity that you didn't choose the second basket for eggs?"

"No, I'm just a little worried."

The professor shook his head, "If they were given a little more time, they could grow better and go further.

But other worlds will not give such opportunities.

I'm already very tired and tired of running away. The earth must succeed. My students must, and will succeed."

"I hope so."

The Akili penguin nodded slowly, and swept the calm drought after the corner of her eyes, as well as the sleepy mirage dragon.

The battle of Siming is about to begin officially,

Maybe it's out of some anxiety,

The Akili penguin has a stronger desire to talk than usual, "Don't you take a look at it carefully?

Your old acquaintances should also come to participate in this war."

""

Drought, who was sitting in the chair, silently raised his eyes, glanced at the gray-brown TV and the Akili penguin indifferently, and said calmly: "They are not my old acquaintances."

Both the alchemists from the Alien Society and the so-called gods are dead.

Now those who come back from the grave are just dead but not dead.

Of course, it also includes the King of Scipi."

A strange expression appeared on Akili's face, "Ahem, isn't he different?"

"There is no difference. The real King of Scipi has long been dead. What is still alive now is the afterimage of the past."
Chapter completed!