I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Lu Juan exercised his muscles and bones to cheer up his spirits.

outside the house.

The person in charge of monitoring suddenly saw movement in the room, and the sleepy bug evaporated immediately.

"Hey, look, he moved!"

He hastily shook the shoulder of the person next door.

He also didn't expect that after Lu Jian entered the house, he would just sit there in a daze for a long time.

Except for turning over from time to time, there is no movement anymore.

This person just came here to take a nap?

He was extremely confused.

Now seeing through the window that Lu Jian finally stood up, he felt relieved.

Seeing Lu Jian moving around in the room, the young man took two steps back, trying to hide a little deeper to prevent being discovered.

At this time, he found that an insect burrito was placed beside him at some point.

"Is this what you brought?"

He picked up the insect burrito and asked his companions.

"I do not know."

Companions also find it strange.

The two sniffed the insect burrito, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual about the taste, they divided it into two halves, one for each person.

As soon as he started eating, he saw Lu Jian leave the house.

The two hurriedly devoured the insect burrito whole, and chased after it.

I saw Lu Yi returned to the academy again, as if he really only came to take a nap, which made people feel confused.

The two were still thinking about whether they should continue to wait for Lu to stumble out at the entrance of the college, or go back to report the results, when they saw several people barging in from the other side of the street noisily.

"You, why did you have a hole in your clothes, who made it?"

The man in the lead immediately asked in a high-spirited voice when he saw a hole in the clothes of a passerby on the street.

"Uh, I accidentally scratched it at home"

The passer-by was intimidated by the opponent's aura and stammered a little.

"Come on, help him fix it!"

The leading man said, someone rushed up immediately and forcibly mended the passerby's clothes.

Seeing the two men doing needlework ferociously, there was an inexplicable sense of contrast.

This is the boss of the Quicksand Council, Lei Ting. He is not only humble and low-key on weekdays, but at least he is a domineering master, but he did not expect that he would treat others like this today.

"You, what's the problem?"

While the two were helping passers-by mend their clothes, Lei Ting grabbed another passer-by and asked sharply.

"I have no difficulty."

The woman was frightened and said hastily.

"How is it possible, you must have difficulties, don't hide it and say, I can help you solve it!"

Thunder roared again.

The woman shrank her neck, thought hard, and then said hesitatingly.

“I haven’t thought about what to eat for dinner today”

"Come here, get her the two largest worms, the fat ones!"

Lei Ting immediately sent someone to stuff the two wriggling worms into the woman's arms.

"Who else of you, if you have anything to help, you can tell me. From now on, I will try my best to help everyone. Come, tell me."

Thunder said to everyone.

Make everyone confused.

What kind of medicine is this wrong?

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===878. The rainstorm is approaching===

When the Quicksand Council is doing good things.

The college has received a message.

As we all know, in the wilderness, the transmission of information is an extremely difficult task. Not only is there no modern means of electronic communication, but even the ancient classics of flying pigeons have disappeared in this desert. Therefore, most of the city-states The information received from outside is extremely lagging.

For example, the news of the Promised Land came after Shuangxin's exploration team returned to Utopia first, and then spread from Utopia. By the time other city-states knew about it, most of them had been a month later.

There are some very special extraordinary beings who can listen to voices hundreds of miles away, or communicate with their twin brothers. There are also some saints who have certain extraordinary characteristics and can spy on the situation in a specific place. These are called wilderness The clairvoyance in the middle, the ear of the wind.

And the academy relies on bugs.

They breed bugs, select special individuals from them, and spread them hundreds of miles around the city-state.

These bugs usually hibernate underground, and only when they are vibrated by a special frequency can they break out of their shells.

The sound of their wings flapping will be heard by a large insect that preys on such insects. Therefore, these insects form a radar-like system, as long as someone rides the insects into the vicinity of Utopia, they will be noticed.

Utopia obtained such a message.

"Is there a large-scale team marching towards Utopia?"

After hearing Du Danping's words, Lu Jian thought for a while.

"Not only that, but the humidity in the air is rising, and heavy rain is coming soon."

Du Danping stared out of the window of the library. At the intersection of the sky and the horizon, a smear of black occupied the position that should have been the glow. There, the clouds that people in the wasteland may not have seen for hundreds of years were gathering.

However, it is completely different from the pleasant scenery of the blue sky and white clouds with a speed of five meters per second described in the novels of the old era. There are green lightning rolling in these deep black clouds, giving people a sense of uneasiness, as if some kind of source Judgment from the end is coming.

Ordinary people in the city also quickly noticed this change.

At first, everyone was excited and excited.

Many of them have never seen clouds, rain, let alone storms and torrential rains in their entire lives. People gather at the edge of the city, gazing at the end of the sky and the earth.

Some people have even started to worship there, longing for the gaze of the gods, bringing a sliver of salvation to this barren land.

In the city, legends about the savior gradually spread. It is said that the savior will ride a six-legged horse to the world and blow the first ray of spring breeze for the wasteland. From then on, the wasteland will flourish again and become green again. grassy.

Of course, in Lu Jian's view, these legends are completely nonsense.

I don't know if it was spread by spies from other city-states, or if it was the imagination of some people whose brains are no longer normal.

Lu Jian scoffed at this.

But the storm is approaching, which means that Lu Jian's mission has entered the second stage.

Now, the academy still hasn't won the support of more people, and the Huangsha Brotherhood has the highest support rate.

And the Quicksand Council, which is obsessed with being good people and good deeds, still has no competitiveness. Of course, even if they want to be competitive, this group of brats who have turned to the evil god will be besieged by the other three.

As for the Wild Wolf Guard, they are still figuring out what to plan, and want to reverse the advantage of the Huangsha Brotherhood in the end.

According to the schedule, in three days, the Senate will elect the next saint to succeed Plato.

Lu Jian was more worried about this storm than the election.

He and Feng Yu rode the worm to the outside of the city.

Although this bug has wings, it can't fly. It only relies on flapping its wings to move quickly in the desert. It's faster in a short distance, but it doesn't have enough stamina, so it's only used to patrol around the city.

The traveling merchants outside the city were in their respective tents, some of them were hesitating whether to put away their tents and enter the city to shelter from the rain, while others were staring at the precarious wind and rain, full of anticipation.

Lu Jian and Feng Yu approached the storm, and the dampness in the air became heavier and heavier, and Lu Jian felt something was wrong.

"There seems to be something not very good in these vapors."

He felt a burning sensation in his lungs, like those heavily polluted winds breathing in Wajima.

"It's a disease."

Feng Yu slowed down the insects under him. There was a storm just a hundred miles ahead. In their field of vision, most of the sky was already occupied by black clouds. Above the piled-up clouds, dark green lightning slithered.

The strong wind kicked up the gravel, which was mixed in the wind, making it difficult to breathe.

She raised her hand, and at the point where her fingertips touched the moist wind, a little mutation was spreading.

The skin of Feng Yu's fingers began to wither, and then a mold-like flora grew out. The creep continued to spread, trying to spread to other parts of Feng Yu's body, but as she closed her two fingers, the pollution that had just sprouted was wiped out. Press out.

"There are pollution-level diseases in the rainwater. This is ominous rain."

She said, looking at Lu Jian.

Lu Jian also painted gourds in the same way, imitating Feng Yu's appearance, and saw green hair growing on his fingertips.

He watched carefully, then licked his fingers.

"Not very tasty."

Spit out the mold in your mouth, Lu Jian commented.

""

The corners of Feng Yu's mouth twitched a little, then he said.

"This rain is not a natural force, but was formed through the intervention of other chosen ones. We need to find the source of the pollution."

"The taste is a bit familiar."

Lu Yi was still tasting the smell of the mold.

He thought of the [Heavenly Father] he saw in the basement of the Quicksand Council.

If it is said that [Heavenly Father] is not a real god, but is similar to Hedao, and is just an illusion created by God's Chosen using the connection between the two gods to deceive, then this rain seems to be able to explain it.