What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

Zhuo Lan's nerves became more and more tense as the day approached when he arrived at the planet where Tantric Buddhism was located.

This kind of tension quickly infected the men who had been paying attention to him, and several big bosses also became tense according to the state.And once the atmosphere between these big guys stagnates, the atmosphere on the entire flight will become restless and restless visibly.

Finally, two days before arriving at the destination, Gaillardville and Zhuo Lan had a serious talk about the matter face to face.

"Calm down, honey."

Garrardville pulled Zhuo Lan to sit on the edge of the bed, and smoothed his hair: "This time is just to face those human beings, and you may not be able to meet the person you are looking for, so you don't have to be nervous in advance .”

"I know it's unlikely to see it, at most I'll see a statue or something... But I can't help but be nervous and excited." Zhuo Lan sighed, "Even if it's his statue, it's the first time I've seen it. Come, you know."

"Yeah... I know." Garrardville squinted his eyes, as if thinking of the old days, "after all, you have been looking for him after you have truly transformed into a vampire, and I have been assisting you. But for a long time, We never got any effective information feedback."

"That's right, I've been looking for him for so long, but I can't find any trace." Zhuo Lan stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the vast expanse of stars outside, "It's not only him, but also where I lived and where I saw him." The person and everything related to me in the past disappeared with him. I even suspected that I never really met that person or experienced those things. The past in my memory may just be my illusion. "

"You should have been through something, honey, it's just something else that confused you." Gaillardville didn't want him to deny his own past, because it would shake his belief, "When I met you , you are already a young man who has grown up to what you are now. Then you must have a place to grow up, and you must have a life trajectory, you cannot be like this when you landed. "

"But if my memory is true, why can't I find any trace at all?" Zhuo Lan looked out the window, "For a long time, I thought it was Alex who did something. There is still a long time, I thought Alex and those lives were fake again. Of course, for a longer period of time, I thought...you were fake."

Gaillardville was a little surprised: "You mean me?"

"Yes." Zhuo Lan tilted his head, glanced at the silver-haired man sitting by the bed, and then turned back, "You don't know, I have been thinking about you for a very long time, but I imagined you of."

"I really don't know this part. You never mentioned it to me, my dear." Gaillardville stood up, walked behind him, and pulled him into his arms. "Why do you think I'm fake? We used to When we are together, we can see each other day and night, and we can touch each other anytime and anywhere, does this also make you feel unreal?"

"It will make me feel... so wonderful." Zhuo Lan said, "Before I transformed into a blood race, I was longing for eternal life. Then, you came and gave me such a good life-I shouldn't feel that Is this a dream?"

Gaillardville kissed the side of his ear.

"I thought at that time, maybe I have been unable to find Alex because I have entered a dream. It is even possible that I have entered the dying state, so the dream is so beautiful." Zhuo Lan said, " Have you ever heard of "The Little Match Girl"? Oh, we haven't had that story before, so you must have."

"You tell me?"

"It's just a fairy tale. A little girl was selling matches in a snowy day, and she was about to freeze to death. Before she died, she struck a match, and every time she saw what she wanted the most." Zhuo Lan said, "I used to think you were me. The hallucinations are probably similar to the level of a little girl striking a match."

Geraldville smiled, and kissed the side of his neck: "This little girl, will you be an AI with someone drawn out of a match?"

"...can you stop telling an adult story? I said it's a fairy tale!" Zhuo Lan tilted her head, "She felt cold, so she saw the stove; she felt hungry, so she saw the turkey dinner; she finally I saw my grandma in heaven, so I was taken away."

"By whom?"

"Reaper. Or, an angel." Zhuo Lan turned to look at him, "Now, is it time for me to meet Alex?"

Gaillardville kissed him, intent and deep.

Zhuo Lan's metaphor is so obvious that Gaillardville can't ignore the negativity in his words.But these days, all the comforting words have been said, Zhuo Lan understands it intellectually, but it is still difficult to reduce the full of thoughts emotionally.

Geraldville simply stopped talking, turned him around, and pressed him against the glass wall behind.

"Baby, I don't care what you think. But it makes me angry that you think I'm illusory." Garrardville bit his lower lip and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You know how to make I calm down, right?"

"Yes." Zhuo Lan took the initiative to hug his neck, "I also need a little... sense of reality."

Gaillardville gave a low laugh, his fangs baring slightly.

"I'll make you feel so real...and so happy."

***

The flight that Zhuo Lan and others took finally landed at the planetary airport.

The reporters who had already heard the news crowded the airport, waiting for Zhuo Lan to come down.But the strange thing is that Zhuo Lan didn't even see a shadow when the flight was entering the port.Not to mention Zhuo Lan, this flight did not even open the passenger channel, and the airport did not broadcast the arrival information of this flight at all.

In other words, there is no one to pick up the plane, everything can be connected internally, and there is no need to make any public announcements.

The reporters were helpless.

As long as Zhuo Lan came out, they would always find a way to stop him and ask some questions.But people don't come out of the airport now - they haven't bought any sightings anyway - what can the reporter do?You can't hit the airport, can you?

That's against the law!

The reporters also sent countless letters to Zhuo Lan's studio, but there was no response.There was no way, they could only divide part of them to continue waiting at the airport, and the other part tried to find out where the Tantra was.

Yes, the reason why Tantra is Tantra is because people are really mysterious!The location of the temple can't be found at all!

Of course, the housing management bureau may have, but it's still the same reason, who dares to get information in violation of regulations?

The reporters couldn't help sighing that the discipline of this Tantra is really strict.It's been so long since the video came out, yet no believer has come out to secretly break the news and sell it for money, how loyal it must be!

In fact, they think too much.No one broke the news because there were very few followers of Tantric Buddhism.Even if the number of people is increasing now, most of them are not qualified to go to the temple of the "headquarters". Of course, those who can go are very loyal.

All in all, a day after the flight arrived, several spacecraft flew directly from the flight.They converged among the other spaceships leaving the port, separated after leaving the area, and headed towards the temple.

Tantra has already sent the position to Zhuo Lan.

They want to get away from the world and find a place close to nature and self-cultivation.But they are not as rich as the elves, and they can't buy islands, so they can only shrink in the deep mountains and old forests.As far as the so-called temples in the deep mountains are handed down from the past, they are just being renovated again and again.It would be really embarrassing if the current tantric sect was allowed to use money to buy land, build houses, and operate them.

Fortunately, they now have a "Son of God" who can hear the "oracle" and has some "divine power". With more believers and more donations, life will probably get better.

However, regarding the matter of "provoking Zhuo Lan", there is actually a bit of disagreement within the Tantric sect.

People who suddenly awakened from ordinary believers as "Sons of God" said that "the gods demanded that the blood race be executed", and the people of Tantric Buddhism were not sure what to do for a while.After discussing and discussing, they decided to talk about it publicly on the Internet.

First of all, if you go to single-handedly challenge Zhuo Lan in private, you know, you won't be able to beat him.

Secondly, if Zhuo Lan ignores them if it is made public on the Internet, wouldn't it be useless to gain popularity?

As for ignoring the "Son of God", it is not under consideration for the time being.They have wanted their lineage to prosper for a long time, and it makes no sense that they finally waited for the opportunity and let it go in vain.Being able to "communicate" with the gods is simply "a great mission from heaven"!

However, they didn't expect that Zhuo Lan not only responded, but actually came.

With a live broadcast machine!

The whole tantra is facing a big enemy.

They were afraid that Zhuo Lan was here to sabotage, but they felt that even a vampire wouldn't be able to kill people in front of the whole star, right?Therefore, the soldiers came to block the water and cover them with soil, fight!

Moreover, what if their "Son of God" is really powerful?

Wouldn't that be an instant hit in the entire interstellar world? !

With this kind of luck, the Tantric temple opened its doors to the blood race.

***

As soon as Zhuo Lan received the news from An Nuo that "it has been deployed nearby, you can directly reach the temple in 3 minutes", he saw the gate of the temple slowly opened a hundred meters away in front of him.

He turned off the communicator, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a day when the gate of the temple would be opened to me."

Gaillardville was beside him, and said with a low smile: "I now believe that the times have really changed—human beings are becoming more and more stupid."

Arsha also stood on the side, glanced at the temple, and said lightly: "There is no aura of a god."

The giant dragon Feodoro commented on the temple itself: "Is this worthy of being called a temple? Not even a little gold inlaid on it?"

"Maybe all the money was spent on stained glass, hahaha." He Ning commented maliciously, and then asked Zhuo Lan, "Start the live broadcast?"

Zhuo Lan nodded: "Play it."

Herning sent a signal on the communicator, and dozens of shooting bees flew up.The live broadcast team is still the same one that filmed the blood race before, but the director has changed. The previous one was good at filming sports, and now this one is good at filming stories and is also quite accomplished in composition.

When shooting the scene of the temple, the composition is good, and the style will improve.

After all the machines were in place, Jiang Yihong also received the signal source in the background and opened the live channel.

Netizens who had been waiting for a long time suddenly became excited.

【Ah, it's started! 】

[Fuck, they just walked over like this? ! 】

【Fuck, this picture, the temple in the mountain and a few people approaching on foot, absolutely amazing! 】

[Ah, the camera is too far away, why can't you choose the camera like before?The one with blonde hair is Zhuo Lan, the one with silver hair is three generations, who are the rest?Cecil Eichihiro? 】

When the crowd was anxiously scratching their heads, Lila, who was also watching the live broadcast, suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Devil gods, giant dragons, blood clans, werewolves... Are you going to meet the 'Son of God', or to kill God?"