A huge white hose is inserted into the Zerg's brain and then connected to the central system of the Giant God-class magic ship to extract the Zerg's memories.

Shortly after the Son of God Rama sent out the distress signal, the God fleet arrived. However, when they arrived, Kunlun and Earth had long disappeared, and the cosmic storm had already been extinguished, leaving a group of Zergs, roaring in space.

The gods decided to extract the memory from the worm's brain and figure out what happened here. As the white hose continued to stir the Zerg's brain marrow, some broken pictures were successfully sent to the main control computer, and then the computer combined them to sort out a timeline and the repaired exact picture.

Brey was the commander of this fleet. He frowned deeply at this moment and urged his subordinates to seize the time to find clues.

"The disappearance of the Son of God is a very serious matter. If it is not handled properly, the temple level may not be easy."

"But the Son of God entered the universe privately, and he violated the rules first. Even so, we need to bear the responsibility?"

Bree used his finger to chase the short beard on his chin, "Although that's the case, Rama is the direct bloodline of the God King after all, and he will inevitably be treated with special care. If you want to blame it, blame the war many years ago. That guy Ronald Jones is almost going to lead humans to the Temple Mountain. Although the Temple used the six tribes they created to successfully wipe out humans, it still had a profound impact on the Temple. Since then, we have become less free. The Temple strictly restricts the behavioral precepts of each tribe. Of course, the Son of God is always an exception."

"Hey, it would be great if he had followed the little master to leave. He should have lived a free life in his own world now."

After Bray finished speaking, his eyes showed remembrance and nostalgia. The little master who had been a child who had been wandering around the world and positioned the most target for his life was a person he would never forget in his life. He had no airs of a Son of God at all, was always approachable and was very nice to everyone around him.

Bray was the son of a servant. The little master always took him to steal sweets from the kitchen, took him to fish in the forest far away, gave him all the toys and clothes he didn't like, and even gave Bray a white foal. The pony with golden eyes and like an angel, accompanied Bray through the first time of his life.

Very missed

Bree looked out the window. If the little master stayed in the gods, he would definitely become the most respected son of gods. Unfortunately, the little master never thought about how to serve the gods. He liked freedom and liked to fly unrestrainedly in the sky like a sparrow.

So shortly after the old master and his wife were executed because they resisted the temple, the little master silently carried his bags and left the temple. He never went back, never once. Bray suspected that the little master might have wiped out the hall mark.

Bu Lei's eyes gradually became wet, as if he had returned to that late autumn afternoon. The little master was standing outside his room with his luggage on his back.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. Are you going to go with me?"

“Where to go?”

"Go wherever you want."

"Will you come back?"

"It shouldn't be true. I don't like the temple and want to go out for adventure."

"Adventure? The world is very dangerous. My father said that there are many sons of God who are lost in the world."

The little master smiled, his smile was full of sunshine, and his slightly fat cheeks were full of spirits. "The world may be very dangerous, but it is also wonderful, right? I don't want to spend a life that I don't like. I want to see this world. If I stay in the temple, even if I will always be safe and never grow old, it is not the life I want."

At that time, Bray didn't understand the little master's profound words. He grabbed his short brown hair, "It's better to be alive than to die, right?"

The little master shrugged, "Some people are alive, but they are dead, some people are dead, but they are still alive. I want to be the latter and be a person with a story."

"Forget it, if you don't want to accompany me to take risks, stay. After all, you still have parents, but I don't have them. If you don't leave, they will take me into the temple, worship God every day and serve our ancestors. Oh my God, as long as you think of such a life, you will get goose bumps. I don't want to live like that, and I must leave before they pick me up."

"Don't send it, goodbye."

"Forget me, from now on, our lives will no longer be intersected, at least in theory."

Bray felt sad, and chased after a few steps, shouting in his biggest voice: "Will we still be friends in the future?"

The little master turned his head, his slightly fat body faced the golden sunshine in autumn afternoon, and the light was restless and jumping behind him.

"Yes!" The little master nodded firmly.

Since then, Buley never saw his little master again. He went far away to find the life he wanted. Buley worked hard every day to study, study, take various exams, and serve the temple devoutly.

Finally, Bray's efforts were rewarded, and he obtained the immortal life given by the temple. On that day, all the relatives and friends who knew Bray came to congratulate him. They drank a lot of wine, ate a whole six cake towers made of cream and fruit, and danced a carnival dance for three days and three nights.

However, when the crowd dispersed and the garden was silent, Bray realized that he had received blessings from everyone, but he lacked the friend who was most important to him.

Year after year, Bree buried his father, mother, and then his wife, second wife, son, daughter, third wife, his grandson, great-grandson

"It's so boring, I want to die."

One day, Bule sat on the steps of the garden and said this sentence subconsciously. However, when he realized that eternal life does not mean eternal happiness, it was too late. He had just buried his many grandchildren with his own hands, a seven-year-old boy and the last direct descendant of Bule.

Since the death of his thirteenth wife, Bray announced that he would never marry for life, because burying his relatives one by one is really painful, and it will eventually make people numb.

Bray is still a role model for the temple. He works diligently and is the best gods and people every year. Bray never fails. However, only he himself understands that although he is still alive, he is already dead. The little master may be dead, but he is alive forever.

Different choices eventually create completely different lives. I am so envious. The little master has learned the truth at such a young age, but it took countless epochs to bride.

Bree stretched out. He no longer cared about work and results. He didn't care about the life or death of the Son of God Rama. He was just performing a mission. He just wanted to end the mission as soon as possible, return to his cold and lonely home, sit on the sofa, turn on the holographic light curtain, and play the most popular variety show. No matter how excellent the program is, Bree would not watch it. He just hoped that there would be a little noise at home, and then he fell asleep with the noisy voices.

At this time, the memories were interrupted. A blonde girl under Bree stared at Bree with admiration and asked, "Sir Commander, let me tell us what happened back then? We only know that war, but never know how the temple turned danger into safety. You are a witness of that war, and there should be many wonderful stories."

Wonderful?

Bree smiled bitterly. Perhaps only little girls who have not experienced the world would have such naive ideas. In fact, the only reason why the temple stands tall is that they are shameless enough.

"Commander, the picture has been spliced ​​and a complete memory picture has been extracted from the Zerg brain." The staff officer with a serious face, who has always been standing up to report, just so he gave Bree an excuse not to satisfy the curiosity of the little girls.
Chapter completed!