Chapter 380 The talent of the craftsman - an explosion of inspiration!

No matter what, the disappearance of the ghost fog disaster is a great joy.

Lu Yuan walked on the empty green mountains, enjoying the sunshine through the clouds.

Every sober soldier was immersed in joy. They were not idle, but replanted the extraordinary plants in the sinkhole and released the animals.

The soldiers and horses should go ahead before the food and fodder are used!

"Click?!"

The little mirage dragon and the mother hen met again and snuggled together affectionately.

The cockatrice's round eyes are quite confusing. How come you have grown so big after just one sleep?

Yes, thirty-nine years have passed and the little mirage has grown a lot. It is already 2 meters in length and weighs more than 100 kilograms.

It shook its tail proudly, showing its ability. Its current flying speed can reach the speed of sound!

The mother hen looked pleased, thinking that the child could feed itself.

"Ouch!" The old wolf was also eager to try in the sinkhole, wagging his big furry tail.

Lu Yuan originally didn't allow it to come out.

In the blink of an eye, I thought that this guy was already an extraordinary being and his resistance was actually pretty good, so he allowed it.

"Ouch!" The white-eyed wolf made a devilish and wild voice, and pooped a piece of dog feces on the grass. It even barked "Wangwangwangwang" to call its owner to come and see.

The longest disaster in human history is finally over - how can this not be touching?

Even the animals were extremely excited! They were rolling around crazily and fighting with each other.

"Damn, you can't even poop now, right?"

Lu Yuan beat the old dog up, packed up the dog's shit, and took it to the Sky City.

The passage of time has brought some subtle changes to this city.

Even though the patrol team regularly maintains the equipment here and fills the warehouse with nitrogen, there are still many steel structures exposed to the air that are rusting.

Under the invasion of ghost fog, neither animals nor plants can survive for a long time.

The power of "distortion" can ignite the soul, allowing life to gain strong vitality in a short period of time, allowing cells to continue to proliferate, just like cancer, but instead - life span is also extremely short.

After distortion, the ability to reproduce will also be lost.

Reproduction is the most healthy symbol of nature.

Only the best creatures can find a mate and reproduce the next generation.

The deformed creatures are considered monsters and will lose their ability to reproduce. This may not be a natural cycle.

Various weird-shaped plants and fungi lay dry on the roadside, and the rotten purple-black spots were like the late symptoms of tertiary syphilis.

It's really a mess.

Only the "old" poppy tree is growing vigorously again, its leaves are green, and it is even more nourishing than before.

"You guys are really good at pretending! You'll make a lot of money by swallowing a big spiritual charmer, right?"

Lu Yuan has no doubt that even if the human race becomes extinct, Lao Deng can still rely on his ability to "play dead" to survive until the next era.

"Hey, Captain Lu, where are you walking your dog?" Guo Weiqiang, the leader of the sculpture engineering team, ran over and said hello.

"Hey, Lao Guo! Do you want to repair the city's glyphs?" Lu Yuan greeted casually.

"I need to replenish some. The mucus spitted out by the monster is corrosive, and the walls are tattered by it."

"The amount of work is still a bit large."

"Isn't it..." Guo Weiqiang sighed slightly, and everyone tacitly did not mention the sad war.

For the majority of workers, there is sadness brewing in their hearts, but they are also looking forward to the future.

Some people have even begun to count the loot and how to transport that large coral reef.

As a leader, it is difficult to help much at this moment.

Lu Yuan silently jumped to the top of the poppy tree and used a broom to clean up the dust on the tree stump. There were actually some children's entertainment slides here, but they were completely rotten at the moment.

A thousand meters away, a group of workers were having a conversation.

"The income from this war...is actually quite a lot, right?"

"It is indeed quite a lot. The resources in the treasury are piled up in a mess. Alas, I don't know when they will be used."

"Should the large coral reefs of one thousand square kilometers be moved and transformed into a city in the sky?"

"I don't think it's necessary. All the creatures in the coral reef are dead. It's just a relatively large piece of marble with a hollow in the middle. It's not worth anything!"

"Why is it not valuable? 1,000 square kilometers, a ready-made coral reef!"

"It's enough to cut 50 square kilometers...anything more is useless!"

Lu Yuan listened to their discussion from afar, with a smile on his face.

Then I turned around and saw a stubborn weed sprouting and growing.

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The sun emerged from the clouds. The golden sun was scorching the sea surface, and the breeze was blowing, making the waves sparkle.

Light envelopes the city, and creatures return.

In the vast world, civilizations come and go, one by one comes to the door, one by one is elated, one by one leaves lonely.

From Meida, to greenery, sand, mandala, source fire, and then to Nanyu, they all cease to exist.

Time has no boundaries. If you only have a long enough road, you will always be a passer-by. You can always see that death falls like night and rebirth shines like light.

Rebirth and death are really the biggest philosophical questions in the world.

History will not promise anyone anything, and happiness in this world can only depend on oneself.

Some people live like years and work hard.

There are also people who spend their whole year enjoying the beauty of the outside world.

Some people were confused and crowded in the museum.

There are also people who behave rudely and sigh to the sky...

Nowadays...everything is going strong, right now!

The raw side appears!

Suddenly, a strong yet subtle feeling burst out from my heart.

It's like there's a warm current all the way up the spine, completely filling the entire brain! It's so powerful and so familiar!

Lu Yuan's eyes widened, and he felt joyful in his heart.

The inspiration of the craftsman’s talent—explodes!

How long has it been since the last time... Damn, it's been so long.

The inspiration this time was so strong that it was unimaginable. Lu Yuan had never felt such a powerful inspiration!

It was as if a rough ocean was pouring into his mind, making him feel suffocated and eager to release it in some way!

I have to admit that there is a difference between inspiration and inspiration.

Some inspirations are generated during collapse. The "collapse artists" who are born due to pain and suffering can only be said to be "lower" level of inspiration.

For example, the "jealousy" and "angry" inspirations of the rat craftsmen are of a lower level, because they are only related to individual emotions.

On the contrary, the inspiration born from "joy" and "happiness" is a medium-level inspiration.

After all, happiness is rare and pain is common.

Inspirations related to happiness are rarer, tend to bring a lot of positive buffs, and are more functional, so they are "medium level".

Only the grand issues related to civilization can be called "superior inspiration"!

After the last battle with [Painted Skin], Lu Yuan used this superior inspiration to create immortal-level equipment.

However, the topic of "life and death" even surpasses civilization-related inspiration and reaches the level of "top inspiration"! It is really, very rare.

It's hard to describe this strange feeling.

At this moment, his Ren and Du meridians were opened, and his nerve endings penetrated deeply into this world, searching for the truth of the world.

Everything in the world is "beating" and has its own unique veins. Flowers bloom and fall, the tide rises and falls, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. This may be the so-called cycle of "life and death".

A pair of soldiers ran past nearby. They were counting the spoils of war with great interest, and saluted Lu Yuan with a smile.

"Hello, Commander-in-Chief."

"Hello!"

The breath of "life" emerged in them.

Several Zerg warriors followed the soldiers, crawling slowly.
To be continued...