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Bai Bian responded softly: "You won't die, I promise."

Eric's cloudy eyes still showed fatigue that shouldn't have appeared: "As long as there is hope, as for me, you don't need to worry about me."

Bai Bian was silent for a moment: "What if I insist?"

Eric paused slightly. The effect of the source of life had long since faded over the years, and his energy and blood had declined to a limit.

The once seventy-seventh level Demon Swordsman City Lord's extremely straight waist was also slightly bent.

He looked at Bai Bian quietly, and in a trance he seemed to see the first time he had met eleven years ago.

Eric shook his head slowly and continued walking in this steel city, looking at the virtual projections and energetic advertisements all around him.

Somewhat relieved: "I can't resist, but I'm tired."

Bai Bian paused slightly and did not express his opinion on this. He was grateful to Eric.

He could also feel that Eric's time was running out now.

When his level is higher, Eric may be gone in a retreat.

So, at some point, the white plague won't let him die.

Talking about being tired, seeing things through, and wanting to die are all nonsense.

It’s just that I’m tired of the dark times now.

If the white plague becomes a great power, it can easily make people immortal and create the peaceful world that their generation longs for.

Can these old people still not want to live?

So, if there is anything philosophical today, just listen to it.

"capitalist!"

A nice female voice sounded, and Bai Bian turned around. The elf, who was gradually maturing, was still so young.

The resentment of beating the workers on his face has disappeared a lot.

The whole elf looked much happier and energetic.

"Why are you back?" Bai Bian was a little surprised. Although these geniuses who went to the heavens to practice in the past two days returned, he thought that Irene didn't really want to return to Dongwu City.

Erin clenched her fists and sensed the aura of White Plague. The eagerness and excitement in her eyes gradually disappeared: "Well, I miss Luo Ning. Well, that's it."

Bai Bian looked at her movements and was speechless.

Mental power fluctuates slightly.

Bang~

Ouch~

Erin (つ﹁`′﹁): "Damn capitalist, why are you hitting the elf again? Do you know that I can sue you?"

"Are you going to try?" Bai Bian raised his eyebrows: "You still owe me."

"Brother Boss~"

"roll roll roll!"

"Okay, goodbye capitalist."

Looking at Irene's running back, Eric sighed with emotion: "She hasn't changed at all."

"That's it for this elf." Bai Bian sighed with emotion: "But now she can help you extend your life. A curse doctor who can control himself is the best doctor in the world, bar none."

Eric sighed: "No need really."

He raised his head and looked at the sky: "Our era has passed. We have taken control of the rights that should be controlled, and we have seen the scenery that should be seen. It will be good to accompany you in the last few years. I won't force it."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

Bai Bian was perfunctory and gradually surpassed Eric: "Then the principal can sigh for himself. I'll go see Mr. Heidinger. Maybe he wants to live longer?"

Eric:

He looked at Bai Bian's back with some helplessness, shook his head, sighed, and looked at the eyes around him full of memories.

Everything has changed, and he misses it very much, but if it changes for the better, then there is no need to miss it, at most it can be regarded as remembrance.

After Bai Bian came out of the Magic Academy, he breathed a sigh of relief. Heidinger was in pretty good health.

The magician does not require much energy and blood, and his lifespan is still very long.

Nothing will happen in three hundred years.

It's just that sometimes talent is enough to limit everything. Heidinger is now more obsessed with arcana. Arcana and magic are actually very similar, and most of them are even interoperable.

In three hundred years, he was confident that he would reach the legendary realm. The key to this was the intellectualization of arcane magic.

Bai Bian visited other old men. Even though those scholars were a group of elderly beings, they were still very young after they broke through to the extraordinary.

Among them, there are only those who are certain to die in the next few years, but their mentality is very similar to Eric's, they both look see-through but full of hope.

In fact, Bai Bian can also think of some of their mentality, but they are still worried.

Now we are prospering, and the general situation seems to be developing for the better. As long as we die now, we don't have to think about what will happen after God comes.

Their last bit of life is toward hope, rather than dying in despair.

Although this is a bit self-deceiving, they are also old and cannot change anything.

Except for Eric, the White Plague didn't want to prevent their demise.

Eric helped the former White Plague, so even if he didn't want to, the White Plague would let him live.

other people.

Respecting the fate of others is sometimes a virtue.

Returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Bai Bian continued to tease the elves for a while before getting into the exciting construction work again.

The time has come for the Sky City project to use special skill points.

There is a skill point reward when you kill the Archangel, and there is a skill point reward for the Alchemist Master.

Together with the original four, there are a total of six skill points, which greatly accelerated the construction of the Sky City by White Plague.

Among them, Bai Bian developed a robot similar to the Star Core F series, but more auxiliary.

This kind of robot was mainly created for construction and to assist alchemists in their work.

The functionality is very powerful and comes with its own AI. If it were not for the lack of mental power and too rigid magic power, it could completely replace the vast majority of low-level alchemists.

But with their help, the efficiency of the alchemist profession has been greatly improved.

Subterranean stratification gradually emerges every kilometer.

The white plague began to create artificial suns and moons.

Although Shia's plants do not require much sunlight to germinate, the cultivation of extraordinary plants still requires the assistance of the sun and the moon.

The first level mainly contains the White Plague and his cronies, as well as the legion's garrison and training ground, and at most the official headquarters.

The second level is to place the existing buildings in Tobu City after turning into a battleship, so that the residents of Tobu City can enter the battleship without any damage.

The third layer houses the energy core and all the technological equipment supporting the Sky City.

Except for the third layer, the other two layers need their own sun and moon.

As for making an artificial sun, it is not difficult. Praise to the Sun is a way of using the energy of the sun, and White Plague is already very skilled at it.

Can easily create a sun that never goes out or divides the seasons.

On the contrary, the moon is more difficult.

In the world of Blue Star, moonlight is actually a reflection of sunlight by the moon. In essence, moonlight is actually a weakened version of sunlight.

But it is different in Shia. In Shia, the rules of the sun and moon are of the same level. They appear in the sky above all areas on time and are imprinted in everyone's heart.

So the white plague needs to understand the moon.

Of course, there is no need to bother, because there are many materials that only mature at night, so things like artificial moonlight have been created by alchemists a long time ago.

White Plague only requires skill points, not even special skill points.

Time slowly came to the beginning of 1548, and the blazing sun and bright moon were already alternating in the sky on the first floor underground.

During these times, the white plague did not just stare at the sun and the moon.

The number of mythical armors has also increased from 8 to 63.

Various facilities have also been gradually improved.

In one month, the geniuses returned to the heavens and seized the time to improve themselves.

After Diane's return, she stayed for a few days before returning to the world of the dead. Her return officially gave the Federation a legendary necromancer.

Finally, when the white plague once again brought the progress to the same time as those alchemists.

There was finally movement on Luoning's side.

Buzz~

In the sky above Tobu City, which was restoring its original appearance, the fluctuations in fate continued to spread.

Bai Bing walked out of the laboratory, and at the same time, Luo Ning's master, Ms. Aisha, came out.

Her old and turbid eyes were full of excitement and joy, and she gradually sorted into categories as she looked at the sky.

"Legendary. Legendary fortune teller. There is hope, there is hope for everything."

A low murmur came, and a smile appeared on Bai Bian's face.

Everything has changed. When I became a player, a total of thirty years had passed in this world.

But now, it's only ten years in the previous life, and everything seems to be progressing infinitely faster.

Aisha noticed Bai Bian and glanced at him, although she felt inexplicably displeased with him.

But she never said anything. At most, she didn't want to talk to Bai Bian. After all, this world is a world of the strong.

Even though she knew White Plague wouldn't do anything to her, there was still a certain amount of respect.

Bai Bian also knew where Aisha's displeasure came from, and it was because of Luo Ning. Now Luo Ning's psychological problems have been almost adjusted by Ding Ziyuan, an expert, and Bai Bian.

He still wouldn't care about the old lady's attitude.

After waiting quietly at Luoning's door for a while, Bai Bian turned around and planned to continue making some god armor after finding that everything was going well.

"Where are you going, Lord City Lord?"

An old, hoarse, but slightly combed voice sounded.

Bai Bian paused slightly: "I'm not needed here."

"She only wants to see you." Elsa said calmly.

Bai Bian stopped, a little helpless: "Then just wait."

The emotion in Aisha's eyes became less intense, she turned her head and continued to wait with interest.

Buzz~

Suddenly, a special wave came out of the room, and the abnormality over the entire Tobu City suddenly disappeared.

Bai Bian felt a huge pulling force, and a rhombus-shaped blue crystal loomed on his body, as if he was hesitating whether to fight back.

Luoning's approach will not be automatically countered by any form of fate, but only if it is not touched for a long time.

After thinking for a while, Bai Bian stretched out his hand, and his consciousness gradually came into contact with the pulling force from outside.

Buzz~

A buzzing sound sounded, and Bai Bian's vision suddenly went dark.

Huhuhu~

The cold wind howled and the snow fell heavily.

Bai Bian's vision gradually became extremely clear.

He looked left and right, and the familiar Tobu City and backward buildings appeared in front of him. This seemed to be ten years ago?

"elder brother."

A gentle voice sounded.

Bai Bian was a little helpless: "It's very dangerous for you to do this. My fate is somewhat special."

"It doesn't matter."

The soft voice came along with a surge of power, lifting the white plague and flying to a building.

The extremely beautiful and gentle Luo Ning emerged from nothingness. Her warm-colored dress looked particularly gentle and eye-catching in the ice and snow.

"Brother, do you know where this is?"

Luo Ning smiled and looked around with some nostalgia.

"Memory?"

"No."

Luo Ning turned his head: "Inner heart."

"Remember that my brother always said that I didn't trust you enough, but that's not true."

Luo Ning approached Bai Yi and naturally raised his hand to point to a small alley not far away: "Brother, look over there."

Luo Ning waved after speaking.

A little light lit up in the dark alley, but this light was extremely illusory, and it seemed that it could only allow them to see the scene inside, but could not allow the existence inside to see through the boundless darkness.

In the alley, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old with a dirty face tightly covered a small bag full of patches on her chest, which was also covered with patches.

She seemed very frightened and confused, constantly looking around, and walking carefully in the ice and snow.

The tears in the corners of her eyes were frozen into ice crystals by the extreme cold, but she didn't really cry.

Her goal was very clear, which was a tower-shaped building outside this alley. It was the hope of all civilians, the carrier of all knowledge, and the palace of knowledge.

"Brother, look at the other side."

Luo Ning lowered his eyes, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

In another street full of lights, a young man approached slowly and steadily.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, and the texture showed that it was extremely expensive.

People appeared one by one around him, constantly greeting the young man, and the young man responded confidently. At this moment, the two people who were also illuminated by the light formed a sharp contrast.

Just as in memory, the calm young man entered the hall full of knowledge first.

And at the moment when the young man came out, the girl in patched clothes just walked into the hall of hope.

Originally thought it was a fate that crossed each other, but because of the young man's daze, there was an intersection.

Bai Yi watched the scene in his memory with Luo Ning with some emotion.

[Let me introduce myself. My name is Bai Yi. I am the owner of Dawn Pharmacy. Are you interested in working in my store? There is a reward. 】

With the appearance of a word, the severe cold around suddenly stopped, and a warm feeling dispelled the cold that could freeze the tears, and the extremely oppressive blizzard seemed to warm up.

"From here on, I am myself." Luo Ning's eyes were full of tenderness. She stretched out a hand and placed it in front of Bai Yi: "Brother, do you want to see what happened in the future?"

"Those misfortunes are over in the past."

Bai Yi said, looking at Luo Ning's gentle but stubborn eyes, silent, and finally stretched out his hand and put it on her hand.

Luo Ning smiled, and in her smile he seemed to see a girl who was transforming, a real spiritual transformation.

"Accompany me to look at the past first, and then accompany me to look at the future."

"This is my world, and it is all I have."