Shit shovel officer dressed as the emperor

"About two hundred... or 300 years ago? Sorry, there are too many things to remember, and I can't figure out the details," Cassian said. "A person claimed to have discovered the weakness of the evil god."

"At that time, everyone thought that the evil gods were a group of brutal alien creatures. Although they were difficult to deal with, human beings would win in the end," he continued. Find a way to deal with these things."

"It was a good time," his aria burst out again. "Go, fight, believe you can do anything."

"What happened later?" Jing Xi asked.

"Later, I had to face the final dusk." Cassian shrugged.

"What did you find?" the emperor asked, frowning.

Cassien showed a mysterious smile to the emperor: "The empire was the leader that time, and our organization just participated in it at the same time. It is a pity that the empire's elite suffered heavy losses that time, and you even lost the most important secret. Of course, we are not much better, it is really a tragedy."

"If you want to say what you found..."

It is a piece of knowledge that has been dust-sealed deep in memory, and it cannot be opened unless it is absolutely necessary.

Even turning in your head can attract prying eyes and pollution.

Cassian took another look at Jingxi and the emperor.

Why, this person will appear at this time?

And, still in this capacity...

His chaotic mind briefly sobered up, and then he took the initiative to let himself fall into a state of insanity again.

Now is not the time to think, but I finally have the opportunity to speak...

He shook his body, like a puppet out of control, opened his mouth and began to tell the history that was forgotten by everyone—except him, the only surviving secret keeper in this world.

"That was a completely accidental discovery. A small nobleman in the territory wanted to find the enemy's weakness with deep-rooted hatred for the evil god, but finally learned that we will never be able to defeat those guys."

Even his voice has a mechanical feel that lacks oil.

This voice was creepy, Jingxi felt more and more familiar as he listened to his narration.

Isn't this talking about... the ancestor of the Gao family?

He didn't rush to interrupt Cassian's words, but continued to listen quietly.

"At the beginning, everyone thought that hope was just around the corner. We discovered the key to closing that world. As long as we add a driving force to the newly discovered node, that world will be completely far away from us, even if many people's lives need to be sacrificed. But it's all worth it for the survival of humanity."

Unfortunately, their initial judgment was wrong.

The old universe and the universe owned by humans are not two parallel universes that are simply close together, let alone some kind of random coupling.

The new world that exploded out with the first impetus at the beginning is actually a flower bud growing on the old universe.

It is impossible to separate the two, and even the new universe originally existed to support the old universe.

However, this is not the most desperate thing.

"What is that?" asked the Emperor.

Cassian's body swayed even more violently, and the sound was like two rusty gears rubbing against each other.

"There is a star in the palace of the god of death, you will understand that it is looking at us, whoever betrays will be taken away by the star..." * (Note 1)

Then, Cassian broke away from that weird state all of a sudden.

Like a terrible wizard, the practice ends.

"The destiny of man is death," he resumed his insane appearance, "Despair, doom, is just a predestined destiny, why bother to struggle in vain."

"Those are not important, at least not for now. I'd be happy to show you that place, but I just remembered that we can't find it anymore." The temperament of the person is even more crazy, "The record coordinates of the location are in charge of the secret keeper of the empire, but unfortunately, your last secret keeper died a long time ago."

"Is there any other way? Like the nobleman at the beginning?" the emperor asked.

"It might be possible to find the offspring of that person, but still, there is no record left, and the bloodline of that person might have been cut off long ago." Cassian still said casually, even laughing as he spoke. Come on, like it's a really funny joke.

"But..." Jing Xi whispered, "I seem to know where that person's descendants are."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Cassian stared at Jingxi and raised his eyebrows.

His eyes were so focused and sparkling, as if a fleeting gleam of hope had finally fallen on his face.

Jingxi quickly explained Gaochang's matter briefly.

"A notebook?" Cassian raised his eyebrows, "Interesting, it's really interesting."

However, Gao Chang could not be contacted no matter what.

There was news from East Three Headed Star that he disappeared a month ago, and no one knew where he went.

"If he really discovered the records from that year," Cassian frowned, "then he will most likely appear in that place."

"Where?" Jing Xi immediately asked, "Is my friend in danger?"

Cassian looked at him with pity: "No, he should have been swallowed by the evil god."

"Don't spy or record, otherwise, no matter where he is in the world, he will become a sacrifice." Cassian sighed.

This kind of thing happened again and again, and he had seen it many times.

However, Cassian still paced around the room irritably, muttering to himself.

"We should be able to find him, and with the help of his existence, we can rediscover the node," he said quickly, "All of this is like a well-arranged script, what a coincidence!"

He turned around suddenly, and put his hands heavily on Jingxi's shoulders: "We can only rely on you now!"

Jing Xi opened his eyes wide in confusion: "I...me?"

"But what can I do?" He asked puzzledly, "I'm just an ordinary person, at most I have a little strange ability."

"You can help me find that place," Cassian said.

Gao Chang touched Jingxi's suitcase, so he solemnly took that unremarkable suitcase and placed it between Jingxi and Cassian.

The emperor stood aside, preventing accidents from happening at any time.

Jing Xi closed his eyes, and then felt his soul slowly ascending.

The last time he had a similar feeling was on the shuttle boat flying from East Samsung to the moon.

He came to the middle of the universe, and his sight was pulled far away. The starlight was connected into a big net, as if there was a kind of vigorous vitality surging in the universe.

Countless stars, planets, and more asteroids and interstellar dust make up this vibrant world.

But on the back of the starlight, the dark background is equally deep.

Cassian guided Jingxi softly: "Have you found it? It should be a polluted area, and you will feel very disgusted, from the bottom of your heart."

Jingxi's soul is patrolling around.

This kind of field of vision is completely different from the naked eyes he is used to. Front, back, left, right, top, bottom, and every surface appear in front of his eyes at the same time. It seems that it takes a lot of effort to find the target.

However, finding the target seemed to be easier than Jing Xi imagined, and he soon felt a biting chill coming from the lower left.

He focused his attention on the past and found an unusual place.

There was malice there, and anxiety.

"I think I have found it." Jing Xi still closed his eyes, and simply described everything he saw.

"That's right there!" Cassian said happily.

He danced and danced for a while, as if he was very happy.

"I can hold you off for a few more years," he said, "but get to that place and take him."

Cassian looked at Jingxi again.

"What's the danger?" asked the emperor at once.

"For us, the danger is great," Cassian said leisurely, "but for Jingxi..."

He thought about it slowly: "Even if we are all dead, the evil god will not kill him."

Cassian didn't explain the reason, and it didn't matter whether these people believed it or not.

Anyway, in his eyes, all this is just a futile struggle.

The emperor looked at Jingxi: "I will lead the team there first, if there is no problem..."

"That's futile, and you will never come back." Cassian said coolly, hugging the back of his head.

"I'm willing to go." Jing Xi nodded heavily.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid.

Cassian's words hung over his head like a thick cloud.

But to be afraid...

Jing Xi has always been a person who follows inspiration very much. At that time, he felt that he should come to his home planet, so he came. At this time, he felt that he should go, and he chose to go.

Although Cassian's words were half hidden, Jing Xi felt from the bottom of his heart that what he said was true.

Another totally unprovoked inspiration.

It was as if he had come here through time travel for all of this.

Everything seems to be destined.

If he retreated—although Cassian didn't say it explicitly, he knew very well that human beings would soon be doomed, and he would have nowhere to escape.

But if it works this time, it might be a few years away.

By then, maybe a better way has been found?

In the face of death, no race will give up struggling.

"What an amazing kid!" Cassian slid forward and rushed to Jingxi, wanting to hold Jingxi's hand.

Then he was pushed away by the emperor.

"Tsk tsk, what a stingy guy," Cassian said regretfully, his eyes still looking at Jingxi, "Don't worry, I will never let you get hurt."

"I will protect him well." The emperor said coldly.

The eyes of the two people flashed across for a moment.

The author has something to say: (Note 1) "Sonnet of Death" (Gabriela Mistral)