When Mars saw Pinecone appear on the stage, his only feeling was that the leader of the Great Woodland Revue Troupe and everyone below must have taken the wrong medicine today. They actually let a girl who couldn't dance stand on this stage.

Up. Do they want her soles to destroy the stage?

Then Mars saw the squirrel smile at him.

At this moment, her long hair turned into a burning flame, her long ears were also wrapped in flames, and then the flames burned her tail.

As a squirrel, Song Guo completed the awakening of her deep bloodline at this moment, and a triangular armor plate emerged from her flesh on her forehead.

Mars noticed more and more strangers appearing around him... Are they also singers?

"A girl with dragon blood. I haven't seen the dragon blood in the East for a long time..." Ms. Lin Thuringia appeared in front of Mars again. She turned to look at Mars: "This companion of yours

She is very popular, and many singers close to your era seem to be eager to become her singers."

"Dragon, what kind of race is that? I've never heard of it." Mars was a little curious.

"Dragon, it is a very rare species in the East. They have deer-like antlers and long tails covered with scales. Every dragon is a natural psyker. They are smart and strong, but dragons are too rare.

It is also extremely difficult to give birth. In the era of great destruction, such a race would wither away due to war. In today's era, only some children will appear to have returned to their ancestors when their mothers were pregnant."

By this time, Pinecone had grown short horns, her squirrel ears had disappeared, and her flaming tail had turned into a long snake-like tail.

"She seems to be in some pain, can I help her?" Mars noticed the uneasiness on Pinecone's face, and he looked at Ms. Thuringia.

"Yes, dragons are diverse. They may specialize in destroying everything, or they may be proficient in healing people, or they may become the masters of elements. What kind of existence do you want her to become."

Mars thought for a moment, then stood up.

He walks to the stage.

He walked towards this girl who was full of doubts and didn't know what to do.

Someone wanted to stand in front of Mars, but he quickly turned his head to look at the stage, and then took two steps back with a sigh.

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"Mars, what's wrong with me?" Song Guo looked at Mars walking on the stage. She was confused, trembling, and at a loss.

Can she really be herself like this? Will her father still recognize me? Is she still the daughter of the Lin family?

Pinecone stretched out her hand to hug Mars, but found that her hand was also starting to burn.

"You are awakening your deep bloodline. There is one of the most powerful beings in your family who has never been awakened by you." Mars stretched out his hand, and he took Pinecone's hand as if he was fearless.

Even if the fire burned his hand, he did not let go.

"I will hurt you." Song Guo wanted to take back her hand.

"Don't worry, this is our stage, you are my dancer, I am your singer, on the stage called life, on the land called Tainan, under the stars..." Mars said

I hugged the pine cone here: "We will always be the best partners."

Pinecone finally reached out and hugged Mars.

At this moment, all her grievances, fears and uneasiness disappeared.

The flame turned white in an instant, and the pure flame was licking Mars and healing the pain on his body.

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Looking at the girl who transformed into a dragon on the stage, watching her hugging her snow leopard companion and treating the burns on his body, the boy who just wanted to stop Mars turned around in silence.

There was no other existence under the stage. He turned his head and glanced at Ms. Lin Thuringia, who looked at him with a smile: "Isn't it strange why there is no him in your world?"

"...Yes, in my world, my sister was kicked out of the house by my stupid mother...I have always felt guilty, and I have always wanted to make my sister happy, until here, I saw

The sister in another time and plane... the Nameless One indeed has a Yin Tian Garden that mortals don't know about, a location unknown to us in the big world, and the core heaven on earth."

Having said this, the boy pulled down his hood, revealing the long ears that a squirrel should have.

"Are you jealous?" Ms. Thuringia was smiling, but the shadow hit by the light on the ground was distorted.

"I'm a mortal, of course I'm jealous, but... I saw my sister smiling so happily today, and I thought it was all great. In a world I didn't know about, my sister was living a very happy life.

It seems that she has not been kicked out of the house." Having said this, the boy glanced at the stage again, where the similar person his sister called Mars was leading her towards the opened teleportation channel.

"His Excellency Anonymous has saved countless sunken worlds and allowed destroyed civilizations to sail again, just like the world I live in... But because of this, in our world, his descendants do not exist, and the great

The Woodland Revue troupe absorbed us... because we wanted to save ourselves." At this point, the boy glanced at Ms. Thuringia's feet. As before, there was no shadow.

"Miss."

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

At this point in the conversation between the boy and the lady, the former said: "I think I have the motivation to live. Although my family is broken, I must become strong. I must be strong enough to go through that wall to see my sister and see what she has."

A bright future, let’s see if the home in that world is still there…” At this point, the young man sighed.

The brightly lit theater disappeared. The young man pulled his collar and walked out of the dilapidated theater in front of him.

"There's nothing in there for a long time." As a colleague of the expedition team, the long-eared rabbit girl said with a smile.

"I just went in to experience how people in the old era enjoyed the so-called elegant life." Having said this, the young man took the rifle thrown by his companion.

"Today we will rest at the forward base in the south. Tomorrow the military will continue to move north. The new legion of Chaos has already found out the number. We have another bad visitor." Another companion wearing power armor came over.

The military chaplain drew a holy emblem on his chest: "May the nameless bless us."

"May Anonymous protect us." The companions chanted Anonymous's name loudly.
Chapter completed!