Apocalyptic Forecast

In the silent study, as the books closed, the capable old man with glasses looked up, looked at the girl in front of him, and sighed for a long time.

"Is this the end?"

The old man asked: "You could have him live to the next era."

"But because of this, the story is the most beautiful, isn't it?"

The girl named Lily replied seriously: "This is not my stage after all, if you just mess up, you will lose your original intention-the death of the hero before dawn, this kind of ending can't be better."

The old man took off his glasses and stared at her carefully, feeling involuntarily: "If you are the author, you might become the kind of hot-handed type who is particularly cruel to the protagonist."

"The author is too exaggerated."

Lily shook her head: "I don't have the ability to create events, I just picked out the elements I wanted and revised them into a collection."

"This is enough."

The old man nodded his head and handed over the book with the utmost importance: "DM they have a good vision. To be the administrator of heaven is like being a librarian and a publishing editor, you do n’t need to create content, you just need to copy Just put it in the most suitable place.

And for you born from the legend, this is simply instinct, I really envy them to find an heir like you. "

"Senior passed the prize." Lily lowered her head, but she couldn't hide the excitement of being praised.

"Thank me DM for them, specially come to send me this old lady."

The old man smiled, and took a carefully preserved book from his rucksack: "This is the certificate I got when I entered the ideal country. Now that the ideal country no longer exists, let me return it to the Ivory Tower."

It is a well-received ancient book, but the gilded characters on it have not faded. I do n’t know how many times it has been read. It still has the mark of the past, and there is no more than a little damage.

"Gone with the wind"

Feeling the heavy source fluctuations in it, Lily froze for a moment and looked up involuntarily.

This is undoubtedly the original source book in the kingdom of heaven, which contains an indispensable part of the once human myth.

"After borrowing books for so many years, there must always be beginning and end."

The old man blinked happily at her: "However, it's okay for a few days later, I suggest you take a look if you have time ..."

"Thank you." Lily nodded vigorously.

"I am not good at handling things, if there is anything that can give you a thank you, then this is the only one."

The old man smiled gently, "Then, goodbye, little girl, I wish you a peaceful growth before the storm."

"Goodbye."

Lily nodded and disappeared on the sofa.

The sound of knocking came from outside the door.

"Please come in." The old man tilted his head and lit the cigarette in the corner of his mouth. The tone was not polite.

Niefenheim, who looked helpless, pushed the door in and smiled stiffly at the old man.

No way, everyone is dead, what happened to you? Besides, seniority is here, do n’t say scolding you, dare you say that your senior is not playing well?

"sit down."

The old man pointed to the sofa in front of him that he didn't know when it would become an old chair: "Don't spread it and say that I rely on the old and sell the old, and I see the people in the surviving courtyard can't even sit."

Nifenheim simply said nothing, and sat down.

The old man glanced at the younger generation and shook his head regretfully: "It looks okay, why did he go to the corner of the continuation yard ... forget it, everyone can't be reluctant if he has every ambition, let's just talk about it. "

She flicked the soot and asked, "I got the things? You have been given such a long time, even if it is a cottage, it should be like a copy of it."

"Not nearly." Nieffenheim replied bluntly and took out a stack of manuscripts: "The part of your achievements other than the rancher and the beast of longevity."

"It's all here, take a look, don't say I'm dead and still hiding."

The old man simply snapped his fingers, and a huge box appeared in front of Nifenheim.

This is the final research result of this witch night.

Is also the most important part.

——On the feasibility of bio-source qualitative technology.

In addition to the research on the elements of destruction, this is the essence of her research in this life-she does not need to go through the witch night to verify anything, she has already succeeded.

Fu Yi is the proof of this achievement.

She is the most suitable person for this witch night.

Does not require the sublimator to carry out it, nor does the scholar need to investigate, only the ordinary people can show this value of the technology.

A method for ordinary people to survive in an eschatological world ... This is her most proud research!

Represents the former ideal country, she left this last gift for the present situation.

After reading Nifenheim, he stood up silently, saluted himself, and expressed his gratitude for his performance.

The old man admired the expression admired by Nifenheim, smiled happily, waved goodbye, and signaled that he could go.

"Is there no more order?" Nifenheim asked.

"How to use this technology, whether to conduct experiments or seal, how to use my other materials, whether to spread or retain, it is up to you."

The old man said quietly: "The dead should not interfere with the current world, not to mention, shouldn't you be the one who uses it?

Although the Survival Institute is always groping, it is not always possible to have a slow pace, but I believe that the Survival Institute can control its risks, and I believe that it can accomplish its mission. "

She paused and sighed helplessly: "Although it is regrettable, I have to admit that the task of protecting the present situation can be achieved without the ideal country, and it has done a good job-then work hard, kid. . "

"Don't live up to the expectations of an old lady."

She grinned, but there was no vicissitudes of old, her eyes were clear like a childish child: "Now, I will leave it to you."

"Ok."

Nifenheim nodded, with a serious expression: "Leave it to us."

He cherished and held the box, and turned away.

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Huai Shi yawned, opened his eyes, tapped his mouth, and saw the soft sunlight outside the window.

Is no longer the darkness and silence that is used to.

He froze for a long time: "Wang?"

Then, he just reacted, he seemed to be no longer a dog!

He jumped up from the sofa in surprise, looked down at his hands, the familiar ten fingers, and then looked down at his legs, his familiar feet.

Finally, he pulled the waistband a little, which is familiar ...

He finally took a breath out of relief.

Has finally changed back.

Could not help but burst into tears.

Until he moved for a long time, he found the old lady who was sitting on the opposite side of the sofa and watched the show. The old man took a teacup and took a sip gently, his eyes full of interest: "Go on, old lady, I haven't seen you like this fresh meat for a long time ..."

Huai Shi froze for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Are you ... that?"

"Which one?"

The old man replied calmly: "If you are talking about the unlucky old lady who died in the abyss, it should be that I am right. By the way, my cause of death should be a stroke. When I am old, I forget to take medicine ... … "

"Uh……"

Huai Shi smiled awkwardly: "Then you called me to ..."

"Give you something, don't you want it?" The old man waved his hand: "Don't count."

Said, the figure of Huai Shi gradually disappeared.

"Wait a minute, I want me to want !!!"

Huai Shi panicked and yelled quickly, and the disappearing trend stopped.

The old lady's smug smile seemed to bully the children to play, making Huai Shi completely powerless.

"According to the convention, as the explorer with the highest progress, I really should identify you as the anointed, and then give you something ..."

The old man pondered for a moment and said bluntly: "But I don't have anything suitable for you here. After all, my specialty is Abyssal Biology. So, this is for you."

She untied the saddle bag buckle around her waist, patted the dust on it gently, and handed it to Huai Shi.

Huai Shi took it blankly, not sure what this is.

Opened it and looked at it. It was empty and seemed to contain nothing. After opening the innermost bag, he found that there was something in it.

Reached out and only saw ...

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

Is a collar in his hand ... Um, to be exact, a dog collar with a bell on it, and a traction rope attached to the back.

Looks firm and firm, very reliable!

"What is this ... what?" Huai Shi looked blankly at the old man.

"Well, this is a gift from a large group of masters. I later found someone from the Helios workshop to modify it. According to the standards of the current situation, it is a artifact."

The old man's words shocked Huai Shi.

What kind of stuff?

Artifact?

this one?

Where is God? Is it the collar used by the dog?

Huai Shi turned the collar up and down ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I hope to see the word "Xiaotian" coming from the gap above ... Other names are also made.

Until the old man sighed helplessly: "Not a collar, but that bag ..."

"Oh oh." Huai poetry just reacted.

"It's full name is the wise man's survival kit, and has accompanied me in **** for many days. To be honest, I was a little reluctant to send it out."

The old man said: "The effect is exactly what you just saw. Every other week, you can take out a small civilian item that can help your current situation-if you fall into the desert, It ’s a bottle of water. If you do n’t get cold enough, you can take out a coat. But at best it ’s the role, you ’d better not expect too much. ”

Huai Shi was at a loss.

Sounds incredible, and every week a piece of things can be brought out to improve the situation, even small civilian items are enough to help a lot.

It's just ... Why did you come up with a collar?

Is this suggesting that I am wearing it?

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Please give me a monthly pass! (I feel that I am super powerful, I speak so loud!