The end of the world starts from the global copy

Fangya, Shadow, and Warrior all appeared outside the hive.

……

The fourth day after the Battle of Haifeng Forest.

The last worm nest was destroyed by warriors.

Along with the funeral, there was also the desperate insect mother.

More than [-] high-level ghosts are enough to cover most of the surface area, and the combination of high-level fierce gods, medium fierce gods, and medium natural disasters is not something that the current insect mother can resist.

The miserable worm mother just finished her life in anger, unwillingness, and cursing.

And just after the soldiers and others settled the matter of the worm mother, Yaya came to the Bidar Mountains, and took Hope and Xiaogao home personally—more than [-] altars of the beast king, worm mother, and Mimeng were naturally collected by Yaya. in the domain.

……

The original site of Haifeng Forest.

The once lush Haifeng forest has completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only traces of battles, withered plants, and a large number of insect corpses.

Yet the more intense the fighting then, the brighter the light of hope today.

Lu Ming personally buried more than one hundred altars in the Haifeng Forest, and put them together with the eight altars that Rubio once owned.

"Almost all of it..."

Lu Ming spoke softly, and said this, and the voice of the tree owner came from behind him.

"The altars left outside are no more than five fingers. It is enough to collect these altars."

The number of altars means the amount of evolution energy and the speed of evolution.With the help of Lu Ming and others, the tree owner occupied so many altars, which already shows that the tree owner's promotion speed will be several blocks behind other local creatures!

"Thank you..."

The tree owner obviously also understood how much he had taken advantage of. His words were sincere, and the word thank you came from the heart.

Lu Ming shook his head slightly.

"We each take what we need."

……

That night.

Xiao Gao found Lu Ming and contacted Ya Ya through Lu Ming.

I don't know what Yaya and Xiao Gao talked about, but Lu Ming only knows that that night, Xiao Gao set off in a starry night, and he didn't know where he was going.

……

That night.

Hope to find the little monkey.

"I said buddy, you did not behave properly this time... What's wrong with running away before the battle?"

Hope's dog's paw pointed at the monkey's nose and sprayed furiously, until the monkey's face was flushed and the monkey was in a trance.

"Because you are a first-time offender, I will forgive you this time... What I told you about being the chief of the Mutant Biology Division of the Security Bureau, there is a high probability that I blew it... How about it, you will talk to Monkey later." Young master, how many missions have you messed up, how our Security Bureau will deal with you depends on your next performance."

The monkey himself knew that his performance was definitely not up to the mark.

At this moment, I hope to say that, although the monkey is dissatisfied, it is not unacceptable.

Of course, I hope I still understand the reason for giving a sweet date with a stick.

"Are you not far from the natural disaster grade?"

After Hope finished speaking like this, the monkey was taken aback for a moment.

When he looked up, he saw that Hopeful's face was full of embarrassment, and his eyes were full of encouragement.

"There is still more than a week left for the mission. I just discussed with the boss. The cheap copy of the natives is not cheap for your own people. There is no reason for this... During this time, you should go to the underground retreat and mix with the tree owner to breed energy , How much benefit you can get depends on your own good luck."

The monkey was moved and wept bitterly.

……

That night.

The edge of Haifeng forest.

The soldier strangled the flamingo's neck, and had a secret conversation with one of the four King Kongs in the Bidar Mountains that no one knew about.

Three hours later, the soldier returned alone, only a new tattoo in the shape of a fiery red bird appeared on the palm of his left hand.

……

That night.

Near Haifeng Forest, in a simple hut.

The scholar sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the starry sky.

After a while, a vague voice came from my ear.

"Is everything going well?"

The scholar fell silent.

For a moment, the corner of the scholar's mouth was slightly raised, as if smiling, and a deep voice came from his mouth.

"My teammates are all very strong, this time it's useless for you to make a move..."

"But even so, I want to thank you. Thank you for answering my request when I was in trouble."

"No thanks..."

The voice that rang in the scholar's ears was calm, without undulations, and not full of emotion—it was like the voice of an artificial intelligence.

He said, "You chose me, and I chose you."

"Our relationship is basically equivalent to a bond, so I will not ignore your request."

"But... Humans named Eve Babylon, please remember. Any request you make to me has a price... When you need to pay the price, I hope there can be a trace of decency between us .”

The scholar pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"I see."

After finishing speaking, the scholar once again had a jumpy smile on his face.

"Speaking of this, I still think of one thing."

"I've been studying you for so long, and it's the first time I know that you are conscious, and you can even talk... So, do you want to introduce yourself?"

"For example, my name is Eve Babylon, Code Scholar. How about you?"

The voice in my head was silent for a while, and spit out two words.

"mission……"

"You can call me, mission."

"Mission..."

The scholar muttered, repeating the word "mission".

Because of these two words, scholars have to think of something.

Curiosity takes the high ground, and the scholar asks the questions she should be asking.

"Are you an evil god?"

However, the existence called the mission did not give any response.

……

That night.

Lu Ming unfolded the ghost domain and released all the survivors from the Candlelight base.

People wake up from their dreams, only to find that the place where they are at the moment is no longer the candlelight base it used to be.

Riots inevitably spread.

However, under the appeasement of the soldiers at Yuanzhuhuo Base, it slowly calmed down.

The original site of Haifeng Forest, in a tree house.

Lu Ming looked at Opheya and Liu Changqing who were on the left and right, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

"So... so many things happened..."

Liu Changqing, who had slept for a long time, expressed emotion in his tone, but soon, the emotion turned into embarrassment, and embarrassment turned into excitement, and finally the excitement reached the point of tears.

"We... we... finally have a home..."

The sound of stumbling came from the old man's mouth, making those who heard it sad and those who listened to tears.

Unknowingly, Ophelia's eyes turned red. Although Lu Ming didn't feel much, he wouldn't disturb other people's interest at such a time.

Lu Ming didn't speak until Liu Changqing finished crying.

"Don't be too happy too soon."

"According to my agreement with the tree owner, this woman, Ophelia, who is also the tree owner's daughter, will become the first leader of the gathering place..."

"To be honest, I don't trust Ophea very much."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming didn't care about Ophelia's glaring, and continued talking on his own.

"Her mother has mastered the method of communicating with the breeding evil god. I don't know if she knows this method, but the tree owner probably knows it."

"Moreover, she is a natural disaster-level transcendent... If she has any bad intentions, all the survivors of your candle will be powerless to contend with her..."

"But these are indeed things in the future... What I mean by saying this is just to remind you to be careful, but I don't have any more help here, so..."

As Lu Ming said so far, Ophelia suddenly took out a bottle of crystal clear spring water from his pocket.

She said in a cold tone.

"This is the fountain of my soul that I keep in private... I discussed it with my father a while ago... Both of us feel that it is far from enough for human beings to only have one low-level natural disaster."

After finishing speaking, Ophelia pointed to Liu Changqing, and said: "And our existing resources can indeed create another low-level natural disaster... I want to give this spot to Mr. Liu Changqing, what do you mean, sir?" ?”

After Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly nodded and said, "It couldn't be better."

After the two of them finished talking, Ophelia immediately cast a provocative look at Lu Ming. Lu Ming's expression was still calm and no emotion could be seen.

And Lu Ming's expression seemed to discourage Ophelia.

She leaned back in her chair and said with a slightly trembling tone.

"Mr. Lu Ming...please rest assured."

"I don't know how you arrange me in your heart, and what kind of image I have in your heart."

"But I know it myself, and I have also experienced the suffering since the end of the world... I understand better that human beings have everything they have today, and it really is hard to come by."

"I don't want children to suffer the pain of being displaced, or even turn into monsters, into sacrifices."

"I don't want to see husband and wife turn against each other, entrap and kill each other like wild animals."

"I deeply understand the truth that safety and peace are the most precious things."

"I swear... I, Ophea, will never..."

Lu Ming waved his hand.

"You don't need to say it, I believe it."

Ophelia gritted her teeth immediately!

However, what Lu Ming said was not a lie.

Because he could see strong emotions from Ophea.

Pink joy and delight.

And, faint, yellow... lust...

There is no fear and confusion at first sight.

There is no desire for power that is as strong as a wolf's smoke in Mimeng.

When an ordinary woman who suffered drastic changes in her childhood and witnessed tragedies as an adult, became the leader of a gathering place and mastered the supreme power...