The final sound pulled the humiliating millet water, "okay! Get up! Don''t do this!"
Xiyuan stood aside with a layer of sadness between her eyebrows. Finally, she carefully asked:
"Father... Are you... Hiding something from us?"
Huang Si sighed.
Xiyuan found it.
In fact, Nanyang also found it. Huang Si knew it from the calm look of Nanyang''s eight winds. But Nanyang loves to hide his power and bide his time. Even if he sees it, he doesn''t say a word.
"Well, I have a new research project in the dark space. Later, I have to stay there. It is estimated that it is difficult to take into account the green world. But after the research is completed, it may bring great changes to the green world. Please wait and see."
Xiyuan frowned and still shook his head.
"The father didn''t make it clear... Generally speaking, if the father kept something from us, it would be more dangerous..."
She raised her head and looked at Huang Si, "I know. You don''t want us to worry and cheat us, so you will deliberately blur the past and don''t say it... Right? But you make me more worried."
"No danger."
Xiyuan didn''t speak, just looked at Huang Si.
"All right. Nothing serious will happen anyway. There is no danger to your life. It''s no use worrying about it?" Huang Si reluctantly spread his hand.
"It''s really useless... But even so, you should tell us." Xiyuan said stubbornly.
"I see. OK! Let''s not mention this! The meeting is over!"
Huang Si lifted the data state, and the whole person collapsed into huge data light spots, and then suddenly disappeared.
……
High above mainland one.
Huang siyao overlooks the earth. On the ground, between the green and yellow terrain, there are dots like moss marks, which is the residence of the Terran.
Many orcs have already withdrawn from the wilderness, and the power of the Terran has reached its peak after 50 years of recuperation. However, because of the long-term balance and stability, the whole society has once again tended to a stagnant water, and new productive forces have emerged, but the production relations are still maintained at the level of a semi slavery society.
The world needs a turmoil in order to bring about change.
"Xiao Ke. Play the last animation."
Huang Si doesn''t want to take so much trouble to find the last mistake of the human race. Just kick the hourglass over.
The war began.
Soon, the Terrans will understand that war is peace, freedom is slavery, and ignorance is power.
With the sound of the bell, there is only a simple sentence:
"The end is coming."
As the last gravel fell from the upper part of the hourglass, the image of the whole hourglass burst into pieces in the air and dissipated invisibly.
The Terrans looked at the sky in horror, and their familiar scenes disappeared.
Subsequently, the Terran power balance that the territory has been hard to maintain is imminent with the withdrawal of various means.
The war between Chang and Jing began.
More than 2000 Protoss in heaven and more than 1000 demons in the demon world will come down to earth one after another.
This war is doomed to be long and cruel.
……
Well, I''m leaving.
Huang Si sat on the ring platform, holding the broken edge of the solar panel with his hands and hanging his feet on the edge.
It has not been used for a long time. It is in disrepair. There is not even a convenient place to sit.
The vigorous wind of the college entrance examination blew the broken solar cells around, making a loud noise.
Family members of the three realms, goodbye first.
Huang Si closed his eyes.
He affected thousands of souls to connect with him, and then erased the memory traces related to himself in their memory one by one.
Only a few people were bypassed.
When Huang Si opened his eyes again and looked at the green world, the beings in the three realms had changed invisibly.
All his memories were completely sealed without any omission.
This is the legendary delete library and run away.
……
Heaven.
Zhou Xia sat on the golden roof with his double swords on his back and looked up at the sky.
Her face was full of worry and muttered to herself, "why does the master do this... Does the master... Want to leave us?"
Chewing on the meaning of the instruction in his brain, Zhou Xia''s expression gradually darkened.
The more she thought about it, the more restless her heart was. Her fingers trembled and scratched white marks on the roof.
"Why did you leave me, why... Master... I haven''t seen you more... I really, really miss you!"
Near Tianting, in Wenling''s yard.
Wen Ling put down the kettle. His flowers and trees were only half watered, but he was no longer in the mood to continue.
"In this way, those of us who know the existence of the master... Will become the most painful people..."
He whispered to himself.
Xiaohua hurried to the temple.
She hurried into the temple, came to the high platform in the middle, and knelt down.
"Master... Please don''t give up on us. No matter how long, we will wait for you to return..."
……
The demon world.
Lu CuO''s footsteps gave a slight pause, and then said to more than 100 demons practicing in front of him, "you train yourself. I have something to do."
He crossed the training ground of the demon world, hurried back along the road, and soon entered the demon general''s house.
In the house, Ren Bi is sitting on the bed quietly embroidering.
"Bi''er." Lu CuO called.
He stepped forward and sat side by side with Ren Bi.
Ren Bi''s body was slightly sideways and close to him.
"Bi''er, do you remember our master?" Lu CuO asked her, then looked at her face intently.
Ren Bi''s hand stopped. She thought hard and replied, "who did your husband say? I don''t remember... What master do we have?"
Lu CuO didn''t answer her, but there was a look of pain on his face.
Ren Bi noticed.
She asked anxiously, "husband, what''s the matter with you? Why do you suddenly ask this?"
Lu CuO quickly shook his head: "no, nothing. I''ll just ask."
With that, he stood up and left the room quickly. However, his fingers were so tight that his fingernails almost scratched his palm.
The changed world is destined to follow the arranged track and let everything catch the smoke of gunpowder and war.
There are only a few exceptions.
"Ink, let''s go home."
"OK, father!"
When I heard that I could go home, Moxia was obviously very happy.
He is more and more like an earthman now.
Huang Si returned to his home in the dark space with ink.
Mo Xia breathed a sigh of relief and looked relaxed. It is worthy of the artificial intelligence of social disorder.
After arranging everything, Huang Si began to focus on the research of balancer.
Gu Yan once said that skill development is like a lottery. The probability of soul healing in the early stage is very low. He was lucky to be the first to get the skill of soul healing.
Since even Luck takes care of him so much, Huang Si thinks, really, there''s no reason not to work hard.
So he devoted almost all his time to the dark space.