High Above

The golden-red mist is gushing out from Elan's body, dissipating in the surrounding area, and continuously deriving from the white-haired child.

Its color is red, which is a dangerous blood color, but strands of golden flowers burst out from this blood color, and the two colors are intertwined, immediately giving off a dazzling streamer.

As time goes by, in the vision of foresight, the entire hut seems to be filled with this golden-red light.

"Gudong."

In the silence, Ian couldn't help swallowing. Even with his mind, he felt a little unbelievable for a while: "Gold, gold?"

He saw the bloody mist, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, with his current age and strength, where is it not dangerous to go?

No blood color is a strange thing, just look at the depth.

"Let me take a closer look." Ian took a step forward, and he carefully observed the surge of mist emerging from his brother's body.

The bloody aura was slightly less than that of the West River, but it was still heavier than the official road, which meant that going to the lake forest to bury the corpse would definitely be dangerous.

"Will you encounter coyotes? Or encounter wild boars, black bears and other wild animals?"

In Ian's memory, there are no particularly dangerous beasts outside the Bison Mountains around Harrison Port. If there were any, the pioneers and immigration groups back then would not have chosen this place to build a city and a port.

When it comes to lethality, all kinds of poisonous insects and miasmas are higher than these beasts. As we all know, mosquitoes are the most murderous non-human creatures.

Although according to the elders of the clan, there are indeed many "monsters" and "alien" with psychic powers or abnormal mutations on the Terra continent, possessing various strange powers.

But the hunting fields of those powerful creatures are huge, and only in the depths of the mountains and forests can there be ecology that meets their survival requirements, so they rarely come out to disturb human gathering places.

In the lake forest, it is absolutely impossible to encounter such a monster. If so, the blood overflowing from Elan's body will at least converge into a river and turn into a tsunami. Harrison Port must also be prepared to kill or injure dozens or hundreds of people.

Ian estimated the intensity of the blood, and felt that he might also encounter a wild boar and a wolf... Although it was a bit dangerous, if he threw his uncle's body as bait, he would not die.

What's more, he still has a lot of sleeping powder left that is useless... When the time comes to throw a pack of sleeping powder at face, whoever hunts is not sure!

The most important thing is that touch of gold.

"What does the golden mist represent?"

Ian didn't know, but instinct told him that it was a 'good omen'.

Moreover, it is still very, very positive, which can be called a good omen of good luck!

Although he has not seen all the colors, in Ian's mind, because of his experience in playing many games, he has his own set of standards for various rare grades.

Blue is 'rare', above it is 'extraordinary', and above it is 'handed down'.

And even if it's 'handed down', maybe it's not gold... gold, it's probably a 'legend'!

"What happened, that there will be such a big good thing going there? Is my psychic power reliable?"

Ian couldn't help raising his head, looking in the direction of the lake forest, he murmured: "Cherish it, it can be called a legendary treasure, or is it an opportunity? Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, I naturally understand..."

But soon, he shook his head and made up his mind: "Forget it, it's really unreasonable not to go."

Since it is dangerous no matter which choice you choose, and you have to go out, why not choose the side with good luck?

Not to mention that from the current point of view, my psychic power is very reliable... Even if it is not reliable, I have to go!

"With my current situation, I have no right to worry about gains and losses."

Already mentally prepared, Ian closed his eyes and turned off the spiritual power of the vision vision.

When he opened his eyes again, the crystal blue pupils had dimmed.

This is also a characteristic of psionic energy discovered by Ian.

When he, or in other words, all psykers on Terra used their psychic powers, there would be a slight light shining from their eyes.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and psychic power is the fire of the soul. It is quite reasonable to use the windows to transmit the fire... But if this is the case, you may not be able to hide the fact that you have psychic powers. If you want to hide it and use psychic powers secretly to spy For others, it will be more difficult.

"It's not a bad thing, so if other psykers want to spy on me, I will find out."

Ian is always very optimistic about this.

Uncle Oceana's body was wrapped tightly in canvas, and because the wound was deep and small, not much blood flowed out.

With Ian's original strength, it is really difficult to drag an adult, even if it is a per capita adjuster in Terra.

However, after awakening his psychic powers and having a full stomach, he felt his whole body was comfortable and his eyes and ears were clear.

Even the wound on the head that was knocked out by my uncle was almost healed, and there were bursts of itching and soreness, which was a sign that the wound was healing quickly and growing flesh.

For a while, his strength increased, and even Ian himself felt a little surprised.

It is not difficult for Ian to half-carry and half-drag his uncle's body now, this is the strength that ordinary teenagers can only have.

It was dark.

When Ian left the house full of rotten wood, it seemed like a lifetime away.

He looked back amidst the sound of insects, and looked at this ordinary old house with decayed and broken outer walls, and then turned around, looking at the dark street illuminated by the ever-burning lights, and at the end of the distant port, which was under the moonlight. The churning blue sea.

The new world was before his eyes, and the reborn boy couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, whether it's time travel or reincarnation, I have already left my hometown."

Ian raised his head, and he looked at the starry sky of Terra. There were not many flowing clouds in the quiet black sky, but the stars were quite sparse, only the silver moon hanging in the middle of the sky like a hook, reflecting the sky full of tulle.

The sea tide is churning, the insects are singing like a song, and the fine fragments of light are flying between the sea and the sky, just like a dream painted on a dark curtain.

"It's a pity that there are very few stars. Is it a special celestial phenomenon in this world? I clearly remember that there were quite a lot of stars when I was young."

Staring at the sea and sky, the boy said to himself: "It's not bad...I lost the starry sky of the earth, but gained the sky of Terra, and a whole new world."

"Wait, hometown, since I can come, then I can go back."

"Just before that... Please let me see a lot here, so that I can witness scenery that I have never seen before, and that has never been seen on earth."

——In the silent town in the middle of the night, the young boy was full of expectations, dragging the corpse, and walked towards the lake forest with some difficulty.

And a golden mist followed closely behind the boy.

With a little curiosity.

and the same expectations.