Chapter 970:
"...Do you want to make life meaningful? Then you and Xio can choose a world by yourself. If you want to live longer in the future, you can find me when you want. Of course...you need to contribute."
Rick's thoughts are understandable for Yongye, so he didn't say much, just nodded thoughtfully, and gently ordered the two to disappear from the throne hall, appearing on the ground at the entrances of multiple worlds, about each The information of the world is also in it.
The life of this world does not need to worry about the risk of invading the world, even if it is a world that is too strong beyond prediction, when you know that you are defeated, you only need to think about returning. The increasingly powerful Star Cup will be able to be set in the Star Core The rules on the source of the elven corridor, forcibly pulling them back from the rest of the world, like an emergency jump.
Even if there are gods chasing after them to face the Star Cup rules that gather the power of so many worlds, so far there is no **** who can set off a storm within the control of omniscience and omnipotence, and the safety measures can be said to be foolproof.
When the throne hall became deserted again, leaving only Yong Ye and the Flügel girl behind him, he looked at the information in front of him without looking back, and asked the Flügel girl behind him.
"Jibril, do you think it's okay to live forever... for a long time?"
"I think it's great, and I like to waste my time... Well, with Lord Yong Ye."
Jibril answered him with a perfect smile, and finally added another sentence, but unfortunately Yong Ye was not very satisfied with this answer.
"Sorry I shouldn't have asked you... You're not the right person for this question. You're younger than me and you used to hibernate in the repair room. Maybe you should ask Azrael about this, no, no, she's not right. Also a person without common sense, maybe I should ask Cong Long? Uh... or not..."
Thinking about it carefully, he knew that Jibril and those abnormal Flügels could not be measured by common sense, so he thought of Conglong, but thinking about it again, he knew that Conglong slept all day, basically just as Rick said. Spend time, waste that eternity...even an endless life.
The rest of the gods are also roughly the same. The gods who have not participated in the war are basically sleeping.
"Forget it... It's a blessing to be able to waste time, but I also want to waste time and try it first..."
There is no exact answer to this question about the benefits of longevity, and Yongye doesn’t think this answer is meaningful for the time being, at least for him now, because the limitations on him still exist, and as the scope of the Star Cup’s omniscience and omnipotence becomes larger and larger. Strong, he can feel that in the unknown shadow, something is always watching him. If he doesn't want to be left behind, then he must want to continue to strengthen the power of the star cup, and always be an aggressor from different time and space as previously imagined. , so he dropped the problem and got back into work.
In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed. During this period of time, although there were occasional obstacles, there was nothing that could not be overcome.
Rick and Hubby also completed the task and obtained the necessary rewards, while Yongye was still repeating the task of conquering the world as before.
Xinke and Jibril are also independently leading a team to invade the world, and there is basically nothing to resist, because the gift of God is already comparable to the giants. After all, many gods in the world are not even as good as the Flügel.
During this period, he kept setting up the Star Cup projection, but due to the large number of occasional worlds, after setting it up, because no one took over the subsequent conquest, the power has far exceeded the initial one, but it was too scattered, and the projection eroded. There has been no progress for several years.
"World No. 63, the projection was set up five years ago, has no one been there yet?"
"I'm very sorry, my monarch, the staff is basically busy now, and no one is going for the time being. If I have time, I want to solve it, but... I need to arrange the coordination of various ethnic groups."
Azrael lowered her head apologetically.
"...No need to apologize, it's just something that has nothing to do with you. Since that's the case, I'll just go there again, and let that world surrender and bring it under control."
"Forgive me...Lord Yongye, I think you should take a break, or...just take this opportunity to take a good rest?"
"…is it necessary?"
"I personally think it is very necessary. You have already set up too many projections, and the rest just needs to be digested a little bit. It happens that World No. 63 is not a threat according to Conglong's observations. You can go there. Let the world take a rest, take a nap, take a walk, anyway, not in a hurry, take a break and play for three or forty years, or relax for one or two hundred years?"
Among the Flügel with eternal lifespan, Azrael is over 20,000 years old, so her Xiaoxie is basically measured in years, after all, the lifespan is too long and it becomes meaningless.
"...Your timing unit is really quite problematic, but forget it...I'll take a look at the rest and talk about it later."
Facing Azrael, who had a big gap in values, Yong Ye sighed and explained to her, then got up from the throne and disappeared into the city in the sky.
It is too troublesome to name it alone, so the world is randomly named after a number. World No. 63 Yongye entered by himself five years ago, and was one of the early set of projections.
Up to now, he has been to so many strange worlds that he can no longer remember what this double-digit world is like. After all, it is an irrelevant memory for him.
The open space doors have been closed, and Yongye simply waved his hand to tear open the gap, and soon stepped into this place that was not selected by the other races. After five years of peace, it can be regarded as lucky to some extent. world.
In a modern city, people come and go in the streets, and in the depths of unmanned alleys.
Black and purple space cracks appeared inexplicably, and then a pair of hands appeared from both sides of the space, pressed on the space cracks that could cut almost anything, and forcibly tore them with brute force like tearing white paper. open.
Afterwards, a young man with an expressionless face but a tired look in his eyes walked out of it unhurriedly, allowing the torn space behind him to heal naturally.
The young man glanced around, and the clothes on his body changed naturally, becoming a black trench coat that he liked more.
Yongye himself wanted to descend directly from the sky, show absolute divine power, and show absolute power to make the world take the initiative to surrender... But Jibril and Xinke, who knew that he was going to set off before they left, were also driven out of the other world to meet him. He said something similar to Azrael, and seemed to be worried about his condition.
Therefore, he plans to rest in this world for a while before going back, and he should not be worried anymore.
"But...even if you let me rest..."
I patted Yong Ye, who still has a headache today and doesn't know how to relax. On this endless street, I glanced at the students and office workers passing by, but they didn't know what to do.
With just a glance, he knew that he had come to a fairly peaceful world, and according to the surrounding situation, it was not much different from the average city around 2010.
However, this world is not completely unremarkable, but obviously there are no small abnormalities. Maybe ordinary people can't see it, but he can clearly see it...
The world here is different from the other spatial phase of this phase. The distance between the two is very close, and they almost touch each other. A little stimulation will cause spatial vibrations due to the collision.
"...It always feels like a very unfriendly world for ordinary people, but if there is no stimulation, there will be no problem."
He sighed to himself, he didn't think too much, and didn't want to pay attention to it too much, he walked forward aimlessly, bathed in the cool breeze in the morning, and observed the street scene of this world.
Walking and walking, he came to the river. He had no destination at all. He simply sat on the edge of the river, looking at the shimmering river in a daze just like when he was looking at the sculpture of casting a sword into a plow.
The sun rose from the east to the center of the sky, and then slowly set.
Gradually, the night became dark, and the surroundings became silent, and darkness enveloped the world.
On the streets far away from the greenery, pedestrians and vehicles have also been greatly reduced, and even almost no pedestrians exist at all, and vehicles appear occasionally.
There are lights in the distance, but for some reason, there seems to be only one light here. The pale yellow light seems to be the only light in the dark world. The young people under the lights seem to be isolated from the world.
Under the dim light, forgetting the concept of time, even when this peaceful world is ready to pass the time, Yong Ye is still thinking and considering, the hunch that he can't let go of, is obscured in the shadows.
"Are you... that person?"
Inadvertently, when Yong Ye was thinking alone, the silence around him was suddenly broken. From the edge of the trees on the lawn behind Yong Ye, there was a voice without inflection.
"...that person?...you've identified the wrong person."
Yong Ye, who only felt quite inexplicable, did not look back and gave a negative answer without even thinking about it.
Originally, he was still very strange. He didn't leave after passing this road since dusk. He walked around to observe him, and now he is still hiding behind a tree in the middle of the night, as if waiting for him to leave.
Many may have imagined it, but he did not expect that it was the wrong person, and that person had been carefully observing for so long in order to recognize the person.
I have to say that this person is really over the top, although... he sits by the river from morning to night, but in the eyes of others, he is also very strange.
Yong Ye, who had re-entered this world after five years, even though he had been here once five years ago, he did not think that anyone in this world would know him, nor did he feel that he had done anything superfluous five years ago.
In his memory, he did not know the name of anyone in this world, nor did he tell anyone his name, nor did anyone give him any special impression. After all... he was just here to set The star cup projection is not for playing.
Originally, at this time, he should have heard the sound of apology, or the sound of the other party simply walking away, but somewhat surprisingly, the other party came directly over and stood in front of him.
Then... the other party squatted down in front of him, regardless of the fact that he was wearing a skirt, and looked up at his face from the bottom of the front.