Chapter 506
"Everyone follow."

All the way west.

Millions of people pack their bags.

This is an inevitable migration.

Because the red heart base cannot be defended, no one can refute this.

But the heart base will not disappear.

Under the leadership of the Tigers, everyone will rebuild the Red Heart Base, which is a new home.

Victory.

The human race is victorious.

Hu Xin, with pale hair, took the lead.

Holding the flag of the Red Heart Base high in her hand, she is like a pioneer in the Qur'an, about to lead the believers to a new paradise.

Boom.
It was pouring rain.

This rain lasted for half a month.

When the rain stops.

Looking around, Zhang Heng saw that the sea water had already reached the edge of the city wall.

Look at the deep sea area again.

Some sea monsters are wandering here, apparently only waiting for the sea level to rise again, and the former site of the Red Heart Base turns into the ocean, and they will come here to revel.

"flood!"

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze, and looked in the direction of the tiger collar.

into the eye.

In an open space, the white-haired Hu Xin was teaching a group of children led by Hong to practice martial arts.

Tick.

Tick.

Time moves on.

One year.

Five years.

ten years.

In a blink of an eye, we came to the fifth year of the Era of Giant Beasts, 390.

This year.

Hong, 26 years old.

This winter.

It was snowing heavily.

There is a fireplace in the room, and hot tea and pastries are on the table.

Hu Xin lay quietly on the rocking chair, with a knitted scarf by his hand, as if falling asleep.

bye.

Goodbye.

The see-off team formed a ten-mile long street.

In the eyes of the residents of Hongxin Base City, Hu Xin is a legend who led them out of the predicament.

nowadays.

Legend did not fall, but returned to her utopia.

"City Master Hong, please mourn."

Bouquets of flowers are placed in front of the tombstone.

As the descendant of Hu Xin, Hong is wearing the iconic black combat uniform with a white scarf around it.

He just stood there quietly.

From day to night.

I don't know whether it is the black and white photo or the elegiac couplet of "born in sorrow, died in peace".

"Are you Hong?"

Footsteps came from behind.

Hong turned his head to look and found that it was a strange young man.

Holding a handful of wild flowers picked from the countryside in his hand, he walked to the tombstone without hesitation: "I have seen you before. You were not as tall as a wheel back then, and you are already a man today."

"Who are you?"

Hong looked puzzled.

Because Zhang Heng didn't look big, but he felt very heavy.

This is an indescribable and unclear feeling, as if standing in front of a majestic historic site, looking at the traces of time.

"I am a butterfly."

Zhang Heng put down the flowers: "I danced lightly and witnessed the magnificent movement. In fact, I didn't have to come, but your grandma and I are half old friends, so I came here to see you by the way."

talking.

Zhang Heng looked at Hong with eyes full of wisdom: "Have you heard my story?"

Hong thought and thought.

If he remembers correctly, when he was a child, his grandma told him something about his youth.

What impressed him the most was that grandma once said that there lived an extremely powerful spiritual master who could manipulate space in the city of Red Heart base.

later?

The person didn't know whether he disappeared or went elsewhere.

She was never seen again.

Shake.

Twelve years have passed.

The former Red Heart Base City has turned into a vast ocean.

The new heart base city thrives in Tiger territory.

Hong was not so sure.

But looking at Zhang Heng's indifferent appearance, he couldn't help asking: "Are you the senior who can control space?"

Zhang Heng nodded with a smile.

Seeing him confess, Hong became more and more confused: "Why?"

Why this sound.

The question is why Zhang Heng hasn't been out of the Red Heart Base City in recent years.

To know.

After the cataclysm, the normal lifespan of the Blue Star Human Race is 150 years old.

It is not uncommon for some powerhouses, especially the S-rank God of War, to live to be two hundred years old.

However, Hu Xin didn't even live past the 110-year-old threshold, and his life expectancy was not as good as that of ordinary people. The reason why he died prematurely was entirely due to his efforts to fight for the Red Heart Base City over the years.

It's not a complaint.

Hong just didn't understand: "You are a legend in my grandma's mouth, and the years can't leave marks on your face. If so, you must be very strong, but why don't you stand up and help the human race, and help the Red Heart Base City?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

He replied: "According to your understanding, I have the ability to protect the Red Heart Base City, and even rewrite the fate of the Blue Star Human Race."

"But do you know that everything on the Blue Star is insignificant in the entire universe, and the Blue Star Human Race is not the only intelligent race in the universe, and it cannot even be said that you are the only human beings."

"This is an era in which princes, generals, and generals will be kind to each other, and it is also an era that belongs to you."

"And I am a butterfly flying around, never staying for anyone, and never trying to save, because it is meaningless."

Hong didn't agree with this sentence: "How can it be meaningless? If you can protect the Red Heart Base City, we can save millions of people from dying. If you can drive out the giant beasts, we can save tens of millions, or even several. [-] million people, this is not a series of numbers, but tens of millions of families."

Looking at Hong with a heartbroken face.

Zhang Heng didn't answer his words, but said to himself: "Do you still remember the biochemical spaceship that crashed into the Pacific Ocean as the instigator and triggered the giant beast crisis?"

"I can tell you with certainty."

"The spaceship comes from a higher civilization than the Blue Star civilization. That civilization is called the Three Heads Civilization. They also call themselves human beings, but they have three heads."

"I can also tell you that in the senses of the three people, the Lanxing people are a group of low-level savages."

"Currently, the Three Heads are at war with the Starry Sky Clan and are at a disadvantage."

"They have observed the Blue Star. According to the internal resolution of the three heads, they decided to evaluate the potential of the Blue Star and decide whether to let the Blue Star civilization become its subordinate civilization and use it to assist the interstellar battlefield."

"The way to evaluate is whether you can defeat the giant beast."

talking.

Zhang Heng asked Hong: "Aren't you surprised that the biological spaceship crashed in the Pacific Ocean for hundreds of years, why no aliens came to investigate? This is the answer."

"Three people have been watching you all the time."

"If you can't defeat the Behemoth, it means you are worthless."

"Conversely, if you defeat the giant beast, it means that you still have the potential to be cannon fodder. Next, several space battleships will descend on Blue Star with a few powerful men you can't imagine, announcing that Blue Star is officially designated Enter the three-song civilization map, and initiate a call for you."

"If you obey, you will receive all kinds of support and be sent to the interstellar battlefield to participate in the war between the three heads and the star clan."

"If you refuse, you will be forcibly conquered and join the battlefield as servants."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng asked Hong, "Do you like this future?"

silence.

What kind of shit is this future.

Co-authoring them is a group of clowns, and beating monsters to death is just a smile for three people.

If they lose.

The three-headed people would not even look at them, they would only think that they were a group of worthless low-level savages who deserved to be eaten up by giant beasts.

If they defeat the behemoth.

Well then.

You are a qualified cannon fodder, reward an interstellar battlefield, go in and fight with the starry sky clan.

"Now you know why I didn't make a move."

"Because it's meaningless, Blue Star's suffering is just the beginning, far from the end."

"Even if I save the Red Heart Base City, so what, can I still help you defeat the giant beasts?"

"Even if I can help you defeat the giant beasts, the three-headed people, don't they have to be handed over to me?"

"The three-headed people are just a medium civilization in the universe, an inconspicuous part of the human race alliance in the universe."

"It's true, I'm not afraid of Sanshou."

"But then, I can help you defeat the three heads, and I can also let you Blue Stars replace the three heads, but do you have the ability to complete the tasks assigned to you by the Cosmic Human Race Alliance?"

"You can't rely on me anymore, you want to recognize your godfather too."

Zhang Hengyu said earnestly: "Young people, you have to do your own things, don't always think about taking shortcuts."

dumbfounded.

Hong was completely fooled, he didn't say that he wanted to recognize his godfather.

Also.

He was also not sure if what Zhang Heng said was true, and if it was true, would there be more challenges in the future.

"Sea beasts are only in the first year of junior high school."

"Fifteen is still to come."

Zhang Heng lowered his voice: "Are you ready?"

Hong didn't answer.

He swore to his grandma that he would never turn his back on the City of Hearts, never turn his back on his clansmen.

Behemoth is also good.

Three people worth mentioning.

Even if the flood in the future is overwhelming, he will take it on his shoulders, because he doesn't just live for himself.

"very good."

Seeing Hong's resolute face, Zhang Heng also smiled: "There must be a king in 500 years, go and start your era."

kill! !
Behemoth 400 years.

Red Heart City Lord, Blue Star God of War Hong, officially stepped onto the stage of history.

Some people are the chosen ones.

Born to be successful.

This is the case with Hong.

Today the southern expedition, tomorrow the northern war.

In just ten years, thousands of miles of fertile soil had been laid for the Red Heart City.

Time is still ticking.

This year.

It is monster 410 years.

This year.

Hong, 41 years old, is invincible all over the land, known as: Blue Star's strongest God of War.

Tick.

Tick.

Time moves on.

In a blink of an eye.

Time comes to Behemoth 500 years.

This year.

Hong, 131 years old.

This year.

He entered the Pacific Ocean alone, wounded the Sea Beast Emperor and retreated calmly.

bell bell bell.
The sky is blue, like a huge blue emerald.

The third high school in Yi'an District.

Accompanied by the bell for the end of get out of class, a large number of students poured out of each teaching building, walking towards the school gate in groups of three and four.

"Ning Feng, Ning Feng!"

With shouts.

A muscular young man with a height of two meters leaned over shyly, and asked a thin boy in an ordinary blue school uniform: "Senior Brother Ning Feng, can I ask you?" Do you help?"

"what's up?"

The person named Ning Feng looked indifferent, obviously this was not the first time someone asked for help.

"Is such that."

The thick-backed young man stuttered and said: "I have learned a new book called Qingyun Zong, but I practice it according to the guidance of the martial arts teacher. I always feel stumbling, so I would like to ask you to give me some advice on the weekend. I understand, two hundred per class is no problem, brother, do you think it’s okay?"

Ning Feng frowned.

Counting the time, the college entrance examination is not far away.

His own time is very precious, he is now an advanced student, and is expected to become an F-level official warrior before the college entrance examination.

If too much time is taken up at this time, it may affect the time for him to be promoted to a formal warrior.

"Three hundred, three hundred per class."

Seeing Ning Feng frown, the burly young man hurriedly begged, "I'll only come here on Saturday and Sunday afternoons to ask for your advice, no more than three hours a day, Senior Brother Ning, please help me."

Ning Feng hesitated.

He deliberately refused, but compared with others, his family conditions are very average.

My father is a cargo sorter in a logistics company.

My mother was laid off before last year and has yet to find a job.

Coupled with my younger brother's congenital disability, and my younger sister who is about to enter junior high school, the family is under great financial pressure.

"Three classes a day on Saturday and Sunday."

"The salary is [-] a day, and you can only come at night. If you can promise me, you can teach me, but if you can't, forget it."

Ning Feng gave his own conditions.

"no problem."

The burly boy didn't hesitate.

In all fairness, three hundred yuan per class is already the teaching price of some warrior instructors.

But in comparison, although Ning Feng is only an advanced student and has not yet reached the level of a formal warrior, his teaching effect is more powerful than that of ordinary warrior instructors. This is also the reason why many third middle school students want to hire Ning Feng to teach themselves .

"Let's give a deposit of two hundred first."

Ning Feng was not polite: "I want to buy some meat dishes for my family."

The burly boy took out two hundred without hesitation.

And at this time.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd after school: "It's Xu Xin, her family has used an aircraft to pick her up again."

If.

Ning Feng is the toad prince of Yi'an No. [-] Middle School.

Then Xu Xin is the swan princess who is full of stars.

A big man of 1.7 meters five.

Also looks pretty.

In addition, the family is rich, and the daily means of transportation is a migratory bird aircraft. No one can see that she took off her skirt, made a slingshot, and went to smash the glass of the head teacher's house.

"Xu Xin!"

Ning Feng raised his head subconsciously.

In fact, many people don't know that he and Xu Xin have been classmates at the same table since elementary school.

From elementary school, to middle school, to high school.

First at the same table, then in the same class, and finally in the same school.

once Upon a time.

Ning Feng also fantasized about his wife.

But he knew better that Xu Xin, who was born in the Xu Consortium, and him existed in two worlds.

at the same time.

"Senior, Hong came to see you"

Today's former site of Red Heart Base City.

It has already turned into a vast ocean.

The giant sea beasts roam here recklessly, declaring the fact that this place is already a restricted area for human beings.

Available today.

Here comes another unexpected guest.

He was about forty years old and carried a big gun.

If there were reporters present, they would have discovered that this person was already a god-confessed existence, the number one powerhouse in Blue Star: Hongshen.

"It is you."

The surrounding scenery began to flicker.

It's hard to describe this picture. If I have to describe it, it's a bit like a sudden video freeze when surfing the Internet.

"Hong."

"You're not a child anymore."

Zhang Heng appeared in mid-air just like that.

Holding the fishing rod in his hand, he muttered without turning his head: "Could it be that the position of the first strong man has been sitting for a long time? Come to the door empty-handed, what do you think?"

Uh.
Hong was a little embarrassed, and apologized very sincerely: "Senior, I think you will always be accompanied by white clouds, and the breeze will always be with you, so you don't need those vulgar things anymore."

Fine.

There is only one child, and Zhang Heng didn't bother with him: "You are a little monkey who goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This time you come to see me, an old ghost, and I am afraid that you have encountered difficulties again."

"Senior's lesson."

Hong didn't dare to hide it, and said truthfully: "I have already asked the whereabouts of the biochemical spaceship from the mouth of the sea beast emperor, but the spaceship has a self-destruct program, so I dare not force it at all."

talking.

Hong didn't say what to ask Zhang Heng to do, but turned around and said: "Senior, I think the spaceship is still well preserved, and there is a possibility of repairing it. I wonder if you are interested in collecting it?"

"collect!"

Although Zhang Heng knew the whereabouts of the spaceship, but he was busy retreating and rebuilding, so he didn't think about it.

just now.

He has rebuilt back to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he is stuck on the threshold of breaking through to the Luotian Realm, and he has no clue for a while.

Quiet and thoughtful.

It seems that going out for a walk is also good.

(End of this chapter)

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