Lord of Eternal Darkness

The plane landed on a deserted road, and I couldn't help but lament that the combination of the helicopter and the plane made it more adaptable to harsh environments. Whether it was gliding to take off or landing vertically, it was very stable.

Li Xiaoming woke up the sleepy Lu Xiaohe. "Hurry up, Ergou, it's time for us to get back on the road."

Lu Xiaohe covered his forehead and said sadly: "Oh, sir, I can't bear to part with this air-conditioned plane."

"Then you stay here."

"Sir, I'm just kidding. I will go wherever you go, no matter where you go, I will follow you no matter where you are." Lu Xiaohe patted his chest and said obligingly.

Saint Assad next to her covered her mouth and snickered.

Li Xiaoming looked at the environment outside the window. He should be able to reach Titan City along this road. After all, the distance is not too far. It can be reached in half a day's walk at most.

Abu shouted goodbye to everyone, took off the plane and left, disappearing into the vast horizon.

Li Xiaoming raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, then took out his mobile phone and checked the time and map.

Abu's driving skills are really bad. In order to get a little closer, he actually drove into the airspace of Titan City. Fortunately, he was not discovered. Otherwise, several missiles would hit the plane and destroy the plane.

However, if you keep walking along the road, you should be able to reach it, but the scorching sun is baking the hot concrete floor, and there are heat waves in the distance.

"Fortunately, I brought a parasol, so I don't have to worry about the water source." Li Xiaoming comforted himself.

Saint Assad didn't care at all and walked briskly at the front. The smile on his face made everyone around him drunk. Li Xiaoming said that he was not.

"Hurry up and follow me."

"I'm coming."

Li Xiaoming was carrying a big backpack, holding Lu Xiaohe in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other.

"Girl is so fair, don't tan yourself." After saying that, he took out a folding umbrella from his backpack and threw it over.

"Thank you."

When Saint Assad took the umbrella, she accidentally touched the man's hand. As if she was struck by electricity, she quickly took away the umbrella and walked away.

Li Xiaoming said with some confusion: "What's going on? It feels like you dislike me."

Lu Xiaohe said from the side: "Sir, I think sister Xiaode may be too shy."

"I think so too. Maybe it's because I'm too dazzling and handsome in the sun. Even a woman can't control it, hey."

"Sir, may I say you are shameless?"

"Didn't you already say it?"

"Oh, then it'll be fine."

Everyone was moving very fast along the way. After all, they all wanted to get to a comfortable place early, have a good rest, and maybe catch a dinner.

As we got closer to our goal, a few plants appeared on the desolate Gobi Desert. There were tumbleweeds walking on the road, and we could even see decorative cow heads and white bones piled up on the roadside.

However, there was a slight problem. After all, it was a deserted road and there was no way to go directly to the city, so we still had to walk on a small road.

The heat will take away the last sense of direction and moisture from those who are lost. Fortunately, they were prepared in advance.

Li Xiaoming used a compressed crystal block and handed two full water bottles to the two of them to replenish their water. Then he thought about the three paths, which one should he take?

Fortunately, after encountering so many encounters before, the God of Destiny finally showed mercy and let them go.

Hearing the melodious ringing of bells in the distance, Li Xiaoming instantly realized that this was a desert caravan. They were responsible for doing business around the village. They were familiar with the place and had plenty of supplies.

So I quickly chased after them. There were men and women in this desert caravan, about 20 people. There were two boxes full of goods behind them, and they looked hospitable.

The leader of the businessman is a 40-year-old middle-aged man with a goatee, who speaks in a gentle and friendly manner.

"The three of us are lost. We are going to Titan City. Could you please give us a ride and I can pay you the fare."

"Oh, my friend, you are too polite. Meeting is fate. Those in our profession must make good connections. Come and take you all for free."

"Thank you so much."

"Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome."

A caravan of more than 20 people rode camels forward. Everyone's face was reflected in the golden and soft sunshine, and only the sound of the camel bells echoed in the endless wilderness.

Even the sand dunes in the distance are particularly sacred and beautiful at the moment the sun sets below the horizon. The yellow sand is rendered by the colorful clouds like a red ocean. When the wind blows, it gives the illusion of continuous waves.

On the road in the desert, in order to relieve the boredom of the journey, the women began to sing softly.

Li Xiaoming shook his head slightly according to the beat, and Xiao De hummed softly in his mouth.

You can also see some strange and strange creatures on the road.

While resting, Saint Assad looked at a stone on the ground and asked, "What is that?"

Li Xiaoming walked over, took the purple snail in his hand, looked at it, and then explained:

"Purple oilworms, a type of snail, generally use stones as their shelter and feed on ordinary plants. They can emit a unique smell of purple oil, which is used to avoid being discovered by natural enemies. It has certain medicinal value and can also be used to Make lipstick.

"According to records, there are more of these things in the desert. There is a saying that goes like this, purple oil snails guard the quiet desert~"

Xiaode suddenly realized that after this trip, he unexpectedly learned a lot of additional knowledge and enjoyed scenery he had never seen before.

The caravan stopped and finally got an opportunity to buy and sell during the long journey.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally by the Creator, a large forest was left in this desolate land. Behind the forest was a real ocean, lapping against the coast.

Li Xiaoming looked up and saw a tall city standing majestically in the forest.

I don’t know how old it is, let alone who built it.

Some people say that it is a resting place built by passers-by who have been doing business all year round, or it is a cage where the gods sealed away demons.

No matter what the reason is, its long history and unique geographical location have made it a prosperous flower city and the location of the world-famous University of Warwick.

It is also the starting point for extraordinary people’s dreams. This is the world-famous Titan City.

After getting used to the monotonous yellow color, St. Assad couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"My God, the greening here is so good, if it wasn't highlighted by the modern buildings. It feels like I'm on a grassland, and a bit like a virgin forest,"

Li Xiaoming said: "Look at your ignorant look. You are as low-educated as me. But I am more curious about who has so much free time to plant so many trees at the junction of the ocean and the desert and feed them all."

Li Xiaoming was a man who had been frozen in ice for a thousand years. The continental plate had not changed much, so he remembered this place back then. There was definitely not so much green, but in front of him was lush green and endless towering trees.

"Needless to say, this must be a miracle from God." St. Asad said firmly.

Li Xiaoming retorted: "Well, I think it is the will of nature plus human interference."

"Too lazy to argue with you atheist."

Li Xiaoming hugged his chest and said, "Er Gou said that he doesn't believe in the so-called gods. Are you right, Lu Xiaohe?"

Lu Xiaohe just stared blankly at those big trees, as if they were planted in the modern city. But my wish at this time is to find a place to have a big meal and then have a good rest to relieve fatigue.

The leader was amused by the conversation between the two, but since his grandfather's generation, he didn't know who planted the tree.

"As long as everyone lives a peaceful life, protects the natural environment, and respects the gods, it will be good."

During this trip to the desolate and hot desert, encountering a large miraculous forest for the first time in a long time always makes people feel happy and mentally relaxed.

Following the caravan into the city, the city gate was even more lively than the Innocence City, with an endless stream of people coming and going.

He greeted the city guards cordially, and they nodded politely, and then stared at the sneaky people dutifully, their sharp eyes seeming to see through everything.

Li Xiaoming looked at the city gate curiously. There was even a crack somewhere in the city wall, and the corners were covered with weeds, but no one took care of it. It seemed that it was done deliberately to keep it close to the forest. No wonder it was so harmonious.

But if you look closely, this ancient city wall looks like the work of an artist, maintaining an ancient and natural atmosphere.

After bidding farewell to the caravan, I was finally free to wander around the entire magical city.

Li Xiaoming said: "Wow, it feels great here. Although there are many people, it is very cool and comfortable."

Xiaode also felt a sense of surprise. "Indeed, the things sold make people feel like they are in another world."

The streets of Titan City also give people a simple and clean image. In the bustling city, there is a constant flow of traffic. Caravans selling exotic beasts slowly walk through the streets. The appearance of the exotic beasts in the cages is also surprising.

In the shops on both sides, the shopkeepers were shouting hard and displaying a large number of strange and weird things. Although they shouted that they were of high quality and low prices, they were secretly expecting uninformed outsiders to empty their wallets from time to time.

The mouth-watering delicacies in the restaurant seduce the taste buds of every tired person, and the fragrant smell echoes in the streets.