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"The end is near, all things will be destroyed! When exactly did the High Priest predict this?" Dongfang Chen Er asked.

"December 21st of this year," T'Chas replied.

"December 21st!" Dongfang Chen Er nodded, indicating he understood.

Ling Xuzi had said that the Lost Gods calculated the final time for the anchor point coordinates to be December 21st.

Therefore, it could be definitely confirmed that the doomsday the High Priest spoke of was the day the anchor point coordinates would appear.

"Mr. Dongfang should prepare early. If you have nowhere to go, you can temporarily hide in our small world," T'Chas said.

Dongfang Chen Er felt a warmth in his heart.

He really wanted to tell T'Chas that if the end of the world really couldn't be stopped, then even hiding in a small world wouldn't prevent it.

However, he thought about it and decided not to say it.

Because the topic was too long and couldn't be finished in a short time.

Besides, judging from T'Chas's current state, he probably didn't have much time left.

"Mr. T'Chas, thank you for your kindness. However, I have my own arrangements and won't bother you," Dongfang Chen Er politely declined.

"That's good! That's good! Well, Mr. Dongfang, this old one is feeling unwell and won't keep you company," T'Chas said, looking exhausted, and was about to go back to rest.

"Mr. T'Chas, why don't you come back with me? I have the most advanced diagnostic equipment there, which can help you recover to your healthiest state," Dongfang Chen Er said.

"No need. I should rest after working hard for so many years. The Wakandan successors are waiting to inherit my mantle," T'Chas refused with a smile.

"Don't you want to know how you came to Blue Star? Don't you want to know what the mission passed down by your Wakandan tribe is? Perhaps you are very close to the truth now," Dongfang Chen Er tried to persuade him.

"Mr. Dongfang, our Wakandan tribe has a complete heritage. We know everything we need to know," T'Chas replied.

"Perhaps the reality is different from what you understand?" Dongfang Chen Er subtly reminded him.

Although he didn't know what the complete heritage of the Wakandan tribe was, he could guess that there must be a problem.

Why?

Because the Wakandan tribe, like the Slavic tribe, as human survivors who escaped from Sirius, had the same initial mission: to protect Long San's module.

Only by controlling Long San's module could the spark of human heritage be preserved.

However, Valetov had slightly protected the module's safety, but the Wakandan tribe had never appeared.

They had even forgotten their initial mission, how could there be no problem with their heritage?

"Mr. Dongfang, the Wakandan tribe's heritage has been passed down by our ancestors from generation to generation. How could there be a problem? Please don't say such things again in the future," T'Chas didn't want to listen at all.

Dongfang Chen Er was speechless. Changing someone's mind is really difficult. This is the biggest cost in communication between people.

"Alright, since Mr. T'Chas insists, I won't force you!" Dongfang Chen Er shook his head helplessly.

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Dongfang. Oh, right, I will set up a哨所 here until December 21st. If Mr. Dongfang changes his mind and wants to enter the small world to hide, you can contact me at any time. My door is always open for you," T'Chas said.

"Thank you! If there is a need, I will contact you," Dongfang Chen Er said with a smile.

"Well then, goodbye." T'Chas nodded and slowly left, supported by two servants.

Afterwards, Dongfang Chen Er and Mengka also left.

"Dongfang Chen Er, this T'Chas is not a bad person," Mengka said with emotion.

"Yes, just a little stubborn," Dongfang Chen Er also sighed.

"From 1 billion years ago to now, perseverance is a trait engraved in their bones. T'Chas's stubbornness is perhaps a direct manifestation of this trait," Mengka analyzed.

"Not bad, your words are very philosophical," Dongfang Chen Er gave a thumbs up.

"I feel sorry for them," Mengka pouted.

She didn't mention the Slavic tribe, but this sentence actually had a double meaning.

"Then do you want to save him?" Dongfang Chen Er asked with a smirk.

"Yes, do you have a way?" Mengka's eyes lit up.

"Yes, you can bring a physical body in..." Dongfang Chen Er explained his method.

In fact, the method was very simple.

Since T'Chas had left people to respond, Mengka could send a physical body and some Transformers into the Wakandan tribe's small world.

Either directly use the Bronze Mask and the All Things Communication skill to directly control T'Chas and repair him.

Or find a way to induce him to accept the examination and take the opportunity to heal him.

In short, as long as you want to, there are always more solutions than problems.