"Lost?" Gnaji didn't react for a moment and stood there muttered to himself. It was not until the "Feng Mine" left the car with a "Kachi" brand that he suddenly realized:

"No, you are superpowers, superpowers."

...

The "Star Club" and the display of replica weapons lasted for most of the day, until the sun completely sank under the horizon, the dark, long, gloomy, and frightening night came, and the "Wind Mine" took a car to the village of Windvol, a settlement about one or two kilometers east of Xinfeng Town where the Lost and Humans lived in a mixed settlement of Windvol.

This is a small village, and the role of the Old Empire was limited to the expansion of agricultural farming areas.

After all, during the Third Age, the Fire Empire was the most widely produced and exported food on the entire continent, and in the Western Land, the Cruzd Empire.

This vast plain area is still its important and core lifeline even after the old empire formally and fully realized the wave of industrialization.

When freight trains load countless crops such as wheat, corn, etc. to transport them all over the world, the greatness of the old empire was fully demonstrated.

The "Kach" brand car slowly drove into the edge of Windvol village and turned off the fire on a dusty dirt road.

"Feng Mine" skillfully opened the car door, but he did not rush into the village. Instead, he looked up at the night sky with countless flashing spots, and his heart couldn't help but feel respect for the magnificent universe.

"The stars in the hall below the 'Silhouette of Wind' just now are fakes after all. They can depict the form of the great universe created by the Creator, but they cannot perfectly describe its charm." "Feng Mine" couldn't help but exclaim:

"It is so vast, great, magnificent, majestic, vast and boundless. Perhaps, with the existing culture of mankind, even with all the relevant words, it is not enough to describe it."

"Yes, Lord Feng Min. I have listened to the prophecy of the gods in my dreams. He told me that if humans and our lost people are lucky enough to survive the crisis of the New Yuan and enter the next era, we will end the endless cycle and enter a new era of the universe and the stars." A young man who was calm and high, mixed with a sense of depression said behind him.

"Miren." "Feng Mine" lowered his head and placed his eyes on an ant walking aimlessly in the dirt road, saying thoughtfully:

"Our world is actually a terrible nightmare for the Creator. Perhaps it was a beautiful dream at first, or perhaps it has always been like this. For the lost, having strong vision and hearing is not necessarily a bad thing on the battlefield, but the clearer you see and more carefully you hear, the more you will fall into the abyss of pain."

"Like an ant?" The boy called Mirren took two steps forward and said:

"For us, they are two-dimensional creatures. As long as we draw a line on the way it goes, it will be completely confused and overwhelmed. If it knows nothing, then it is happy enough. The reality is that they know that they can only survive on planes, and even if they climb to the highest peak, they cannot appreciate its grandeur and spectacularity.

"Humans and us look up to the universe, just as ants cross a canyon and climb a mountain on their way foraging, and are limited to a corner of the greatness of "The Lord", which must be humble and ridiculous. For us losers, the wasteland era brings us not evolution, but destruction."

"Destruction?" "Feng Mine" murmured.

"Without civilization, we are just wild beasts that can kill. The reason why humans can continue to create miracles is based on endless civilization. In the first era, they resisted and eliminated the dragon clan that ruled everything. In the second era, their figures appeared in almost every corner of the continent. In the third era... they created the great steam civilization, especially the Cruzed Empire, and even designed products beyond the times such as "Fire of Heaven's Punishment", "Technological Leap".

"So, if you want to truly end the wasteland era and enter the so-called new star era, we have to abandon racial differences and help humans. This is the truest thought in your heart, and I believe that the leader will definitely not object."

"Yes." "Feng Mine" sighed and nodded:

"A wise man can transcend time and space when looking at problems, while stupid people will only focus on immediate interests."

As he said that, he turned his body and stared at Mirren's appearance through the faint light in the night.

His appearance was only eleven or twelve years old, but his naked skin outside his clothes was extremely white, as if he had been coated with a layer of plaster.

His face was a little thin, but very tender, with a pointed chin and a high nose bridge, which gave him the appearance of a Cruzed man. But in fact, he was not a Cruzed man, but from the Putoya Federal Republic further south. Due to the desperate "central lake", people living in the federal government have not heard of it for many years.

As they looked at each other, "Feng Mine" noticed the impulse and surging revealed in Miren's slightly red eyes. It was particularly obvious against the backdrop of the red hair and the crimson star pendant hanging on his ears.

"If I remember correctly, Mirren, you are a blood clan, right?" "Feng Mine" asked suddenly.

After hesitating for a second, Mirren replied:

"Uh... That's right, sir. My father was from the Shine Empire and was a subordinate of Vladimisky, the leader of the blood clan in the south at that time. Of course, he was also a loser and served the Hope Church. But... don't worry, I have the strength of the Order 5 and will not easily lose control when facing blood."

"I'm not worried about this." "Feng Mine" smiled a little awkwardly:

"We lost people also have many who like blood and are fascinated by it. This is understandable. The Creator has given us an endless desire to kill and restraint, which is anti-human.

"It's just that I heard that near the wind wall that bound 'Plamini', our people discovered traces of the blood clan some time ago. Based on your experience, whether there will be any organization of the blood clan to be targeted there."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It shouldn't be." Miren shook his head and said:

"The blood clan is an arrogant race, and he likes to enjoy it and shows elegance. Many of the blood clan organizations that had previously wandered in the capital were disgusted with the bitter cold climate of Cruzd. Besides, the old empire had long been destroyed, and the remaining cultural bonds no longer existed. Even though the situation in my father's Sunne Empire is now tense, they are more willing to settle in the south.

"If there is a blood clan aura near the No. 1 Bing Creek south of Moyan City, it is either as the previous guess of "Yinmin" that belongs to the "Echoer" hidden in that area, or the god behind "Pramini".

"The former is more likely. After all, the Federal Council's top leaders have confirmed that the most important ability of the mysterious red power controlled by the 'Echoer' is 'inheritance'. After each user dies, he will merge his most skilled and powerful power into it and pass on it."

"'Inheritance'...'Transfer'?" "Feng Mine" crossed her hands in front of her chest, her eyes looked up at the top without any concentration, and murmured.

After a while, he showed an incomprehensible smile and said to himself:

“It’s fun, it’s really fun.”

"By the way, Mirren." "Feng Mine" lowered his head and arranged:

"I'm going to visit the old leader in a while. Don't wait for me. You can drive back and pick me up at 12:30 tomorrow."

"Are you...safe?" Mirren worried.

"Don't worry. This is either the lost or the psychic, and there are also the humans who don't know they have already mutated. The Federal Council... will not find this place unless they are unwilling to cooperate with us.

"I have to report on the fact that the old leader knows it or not. The Wasteland Era has reached this point, and it is impossible to reach the end by relying solely on force or war. We need wisdom to find the right path to the future.

"Also, the core of the "wind-related" Shi Yuan, which was thrown away, was intercepted by the Federal Commission at some point. Hearing the meaning of the visiting boy, the committee probably wanted to use it directly to open Joigler's "evolutionary stage".

"The war situation is very delicate now. To make a thorough breakthrough in the western battlefield, choosing the 'evolution platform' is a shortcut to use its power. However, this is good news for the Federation, but it is not necessarily true for us. Well, Mirren, don't follow me anymore. You go back first, there are still many things."

As the "Feng Mine" said, he threw a key to Miren and walked towards the village without looking back.

Logically speaking, the Federal Council does not have the ability to set up power networks in villages and towns outside of several big cities. Logically speaking, there will be a lot of light in the nights of the city, which is not that gloomy and terrifying.

On the contrary, the countryside is like nightfall, and the long night is often silent.

But Windvol Village is an exception. Walking on the minimalist road, the "Feng Mine" not only saw the street lights emitting incandescent light on both sides, but also walked through the low bungalow building areas, crossed the ruins left by the old empire, and walked to a deep and secluded two-story hut near a deep and secluded hut. The radiance of the village inside and outside was like hanging high in the sky, like an eternal moon, and it did not completely hide its figure.

In my heart, "Feng Mine" deliberately sorted out her clothes, cleaned up her emotions, and walked towards the interior of the cottage courtyard.

Suddenly, the dim and thick fog wrapped around him, blocking part of the light, the loneliness and gloom that penetrated into the soul immediately enveloped his thinking.

Although his heart kept surging, his body showed no signs. He walked past the courtyard without any debris and was so empty that it was so panicking that the "Feng Mine" finally arrived next to the mahogany door with a broken breath.

When he stretched out his two fingers and was about to knock on the door, a few red lights flashed in the metal area inlaid with wheat ears and sunflowers in the middle of the door.

Immediately afterwards, a "elves" made of red lines, which looked like a ghost, suddenly came out of it and flew in front of him.
Chapter completed!