I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

The woman's eyes jumped from Shia's body to the owner of this hand.

"you......"

Lu Jian grabbed the slender wrist with one hand, and tried to push away the fan covering the woman's face with the other hand.

The next moment, Lu Jian's skin exploded.

Countless blood splattered, and huge and slippery worms broke out from Lu Jian's body. Those worms were twisted and disgusting like the darkness in the deepest part of the abyss. Even the well-informed Shia saw These worms also felt that their brains were shaking and boiling, and their rationality was being tortured and continuously reduced.

Lu Lian's bones, flesh, skin, internal organs, everything turned into insects and scattered towards the ground.

But when those bugs touched the ground, they quickly melted like ice cream dropped on the asphalt road at noon in midsummer, making a big puddle on the ground, and even stained the woman's high heels.

The woman raised her eyebrows in displeasure, and suddenly, those melted bugs returned to their human form.

Lu Jian appeared behind the woman, and a silver revolver [last words] appeared in his hand. He set the bullet to the ravings of a great existence, and shot at the woman without reservation.

The bullet silently sank into the opponent's back. However, the usual madness and madness did not arrive as expected. The woman only slightly tilted her head, as if she heard the sound of some mosquito's wings, and then turned around. Come.

The fan was put away in an instant.

Lu Jian was able to see the opponent's face clearly.

It was a beautiful face, even the most beautiful person on earth could not match it, it was like the concretization of the concept of "beauty" in the world, even Lu Jian was captured by this face.

The woman's hand holding the fan stretched out towards Lu Jian, this time, no one resisted her.

Lu Jian's shoulder was grabbed, and immediately, the woman took a step forward, and the space in front of her twisted.

Together with Lu Jian, the two disappeared in the mourning hall.

Until then, Shia and Stone could act.

They could only stare blankly at the place where Lu Juan and the woman disappeared, and on Browning's black and white portrait, the words "The Silent Place" appeared cold and indifferent.

【mission completed】

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The second one is still later

===647. Roast Lamb===

When Lu Jian came back to his senses, he found himself in a decaying world.

There are dim sunsets, boundless sky, huge ruins full of wonderful aesthetics, and barren land.

Lu Jian saw that one of the ruins presented a huge circular arc, which was taller than any mountain he had seen on earth, stretching across the sky, like some kind of absolute order and expression of the rules.

It's a pity that half of the arc has been broken, and even the broken part is nowhere to be seen, and its whereabouts cannot be seen.

What kind of civilization can create such a majestic creation, and what kind of power can destroy it?

Lu Jian didn't know.

This barren land is not the same as the yellow sand in the wilderness.

If the wasteland is desert, Gobi, scorching sun, and dry wind, then here is the concretization of the concept of doom.

There may still be blooming flowers and oases in the desert, but here, no new life will be born.

Unlike Twilight City, this world has no new civilizations or races to replace it. There is only silence and no hope in sight.

Those grand buildings are like tombstones of civilization, long and ancient.

Passing the building, Lu Jian saw a broken moon, which should be one of the original satellites of this planet, but it has been broken, and there are two similar satellites farther away, the huge celestial body abruptly Stagnant in the sky, giving people a sense of terror and oppression of giants.

Lu Jian retracted his gaze and confirmed the situation around him.

He was sitting on a rock that looked like it had once been part of some building, but years of weathering had turned it back into nature, from stone to stone.

Rubbing his hand on the rough surface, Lu Juan could infer that there is still wind here, and the wind is due to temperature difference or rotation, at least the planet is not completely frozen.

Thinking of this, Lu Jian immediately recalled how he got here.

That beautiful cheongsam woman...

Lu Jian didn't find any traces of Stone and Shia, so he could only think that the two escaped luckily.

Thinking of this, Lu Jian saw the woman.

She sat beside the stone and built a bonfire with a few withered logs. At dusk, the bonfire was shining brightly, attracting people's reason.

Lu Jian felt a little funny, this woman should be an existence at the level of the old ruler, why did she light a fire here?

Is there any survival program in the wilderness?

Lu Jian thought for a while, but instead of yelling, he quietly climbed down from the stone, hid in the shadow, and approached the woman quietly.

If there is a live broadcast here, then Lu Juan may have to say, "Let's take advantage of her unpreparedness and approach her quietly. As long as we catch it, we can eat it without the head. It tastes like chicken and is crunchy."

Just as Lu Jian approached on tiptoe, the woman suddenly made a sound.

"What are you doing?"

Her voice echoed on the lonely land, like the rain returning after a long drought.

Lu Jian's movements stopped.

He walked slowly to the side of the woman and stretched out his hand to warm the fire.

The evening here is still very cold. Although there is no wind for the time being, the temperature on the surface will drop rapidly with the sunset in the absence of vegetation and creatures, just like the desert.

"Anything to eat?"

Lu Jian couldn't help asking.

The woman took a look at Lu Jian, as if wondering if there was really something wrong with this man's mind.

"No, look, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I haven't eaten dinner. You brought me here, and you don't know what time it is. If I'm hungry, I won't be able to walk, and it will drag you down, right?"

Lu Bian explained seriously.

谷壩

"..."

The woman was silent for a moment, she looked at Lu Jian, and then, on the bonfire, a roasted lamb appeared.

The skin of the lamb has been roasted slightly charred, and the fat under the skin has undergone a Maillard reaction, exuding a strong aroma, and the lean meat is soaked in fat, making it tender and delicious. Sheep, Lu Juan felt that his saliva was about to flow down.

After waiting for a while, Lu Juan guessed that it was almost done. He didn't care about the burning of his hands, so he stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of mutton with skin.

The hot mutton exudes a very tempting aroma, and the tender gravy is abundant, as long as you press it lightly, it will overflow. Lu Yi bites it down, the skin is crispy, fat but not greasy, and the lean meat is soft and rotten. After dividing five into two, Lu Jian ate up that big piece of meat.

He pulled another leg of lamb, and the meat with the bone has a different flavor. The part that sticks to the bone has a special fragrance and is full of strength, especially the cartilage joint part of the leg of lamb, which is crispy and soft. A delicate balance is maintained.

While gnawing on the leg of lamb, Lu Jian suddenly remembered that there was someone beside him.

Uh, let's count people.

He turned his head and found that the woman was staring at him with great interest. She was holding a fan in her hand, which did not hide her appearance. Under the cheongsam, her slender and graceful figure was outlined in the last rays of the setting sun. human curves.

"do you want to eat?"

Lu Jian felt that he was embarrassed to eat alone, so he handed the lamb leg to the other party.

The woman looked at the leg of lamb and suddenly laughed.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

the woman asked.

"To be honest, I don't really know."

Lu Bing was blunt.

He can only roughly guess that this is the old ruler of the abandoned city, the existence with countless eyes watching the entire city, but who it is and what it is called, Lu Yi is not familiar with it, really not familiar with it.

For things like the names of the old rulers, the sealed ones are enough for a person to drink a pot, let alone those who are still walking on the earth.

If possible, Lu Yi didn't want to know the other party's name.

"Do you know why I took you away?"

The woman didn't say her name, but asked Lu Jian again.

"To be honest, I don't know either."

The biggest shortcoming in Lu Jian's life is honesty, which he feels deeply at the moment.

"You have a familiar smell on you. I think it might be left behind by someone, so I'm a little curious to see if I can find something when I bring you here."

The woman replied that the biggest message in her sentence was that there was no message.

"Someone you?"

Lu Jian asked curiously.

"Aren't you curious about where this is?"

The woman did not answer Lu Jian's question, but asked back.

"Then what is this place?"

Lu Jian felt that these two questions were similar. Compared with these, it would be more realistic to ask how the roast lamb came about.

He still wants to eat more.

"The current name here is unverifiable, but it used to have a name."

The woman muttered.

"Brilliant Realm."

===648. Good number===

"Brilliant Realm? Is this the Brilliant Realm?"

Lu Jian carefully recalled this familiar word, and soon remembered that Feng Yu had said it to himself.