I'm Really A Newcomer

Three years later.

Beicheng.

Ye Shi stood on the rooftop of a 200-meter-high building and stared at the empty city.

She held on to the railing, and it was so dark that she seemed about to fall.

In fact, nothing can be seen. The power supply to the entire city will end soon.

When Yu Guo released the second document, the Earthly Ministry immediately contacted the Seventh Bureau of Hua Guo.

This matter is serious and has been reported to the seventh bureau at all levels.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the Great Migration to the North City, the Moon Clan took the lead in revealing the bloody reality after careful consideration.

Neither the "dead zone" nor the "sudden red sky" are so-called supernatural phenomena.

The earth is facing an unprecedented disaster.

With the continuous supernatural events, coupled with the foresight of Chinese leaders and the active communication and compensation from Ye Shi and others, the "Great Migration to the North City", an unprecedented large-scale project, is proceeding with great fanfare.

The Tomb of Osius is only vaguely located in the North City, which means that the entire North City must be "emptied".

How should the 20 million residents of Beicheng settle down? How should this be done?

This will not only cost an immeasurable amount of money, not to mention that it is no longer a problem that can be solved with money.

The entire society is based on the family as the unit and blood ties as the ties extending outward.

What separates birth, old age, sickness and death are human emotions.

There are a large number of cemeteries throughout the North City, and countless dead people are buried here.

Just moving the tomb is full of obstacles, not to mention that most of the dead bones will be annihilated during this excavation.

The old friend has said goodbye forever, do we still want to destroy the last resting place?

"How should I face my ancestors after I die?"

"What happened? Why did you do this?"

This is the question most asked by people in Beicheng.

Even if there is one person left in Beicheng, the excavation project cannot be started.

But in the end it actually happened.

Ye Shi clenched the cold railing with emotion.

She exhaled softly.

The lights in the entire city went out in an instant, and the woman was shrouded in darkness.

The thin moonlight shines on Ye Shi's cold face.

Nearly 20,000 staff members worked together and lobbied hard during these three arduous years.

The overcoming and dedication of the great people.

This is a country that says less and does more, and a country that unites with great force.

Although a very small amount of involuntary bloodshed occurred during the period, the Great Migration to the North City still ended with an almost perfect ending.

Ye Shi, the Earthly Minister of the Moon Clan, bowed her waist respectfully under the bright moon.

The cool wind blew her black hair away from the world and to Jiuchuan.

Jiang Mian, who was awakened by the wind, suddenly raised his head lying beside the hospital bed.

"Huhu——"

The pure white curtains were swaying wantonly.

Jiang Mian wanted to get up and close the window, but felt a small hand gently hooking her little finger.

He was slightly startled.

In the darkness, Ye Taoli opened a pair of bright and clear eyes.

Jiang Mian was stunned for a long time.

"I……"

There was a little water in his eyes, and his voice was choked.

"I can hear it all." Ye Taoli said softly.

Jiang Mian looked at her blankly for a long time.

"Princess, marry me." Jiang Mian said bluntly.

A touching pink stained Ye Taoli's cheeks, and her eyebrows trembled.

"OK."

The girl smiled so hard that she had a slight pear dimple.

…

How wonderful it would be if time could freeze at this moment forever.

Jiang Mian thought very sincerely.

Just like the former Jiuchuan Will could sense the arrival of the main star fleet and choose to abandon the world and flee in haste, Jiang Mian can feel that the extraterritorial fleet carrying huge energy is gradually approaching Jiuchuan and will arrive in about a week.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Ye Taoli raised her arms as white as the first snow.

She looked at the unfamiliar, flawless backs of her hands with some regret.

"Amian."

"It would be great if I could fight alongside you."

"But I can't feel even the slightest bit of strength."

Jiang Mian watched quietly as Ye Taoli's side face glanced out the window.

In his eyes, Ye Taoli's body was extremely pure, and there were no shackles even if it was not injected with "divine liquid" or "moon".

"Princess, feel it well." Jiang Mian said softly.

Ye Taoli paused for a moment, then his eyes raised excitedly.

"What do you feel?" Jiang Mian said with a smile.

"I feel..."

"Wind! The wind is passing through my body!"

Jiang Mian couldn't help but blinked when he saw her charming smile.

very nice.

"Princess, I am so happy."

……………………………………………………

February 11, 1924.

There is one day left until the official excavation of the Tomb of Osius.

There are still 6 days until [Eternity] arrives.

Accompanied by Jiang Mian, Ye Taoli returned to Shuangyue Military Camp for follow-up rehabilitation. However, Jiang Mian, who had just returned to the Moon Clan, immediately received an important task from the Earthly Ministry.

Akarina was the first to wake up two years ago, followed closely by Ye Zi and Genliu Hotaru.

They were already amazingly talented people, but they were limited by the limits created by the second-generation water droplets.

After being injected with "Moon" or "God's Liquid", Jiuchuan's top combat power has undergone earth-shaking changes.

When Xu Qingtian witnessed the "pear" factor successfully multiplying in Ye Ye's broken, golden body, there was no expression of surprise on his face.

Xu Qingtian just muttered the sentence "My sister is not really dead."

…

Beijing.

Following the guidance of relevant personnel, Jiang Mian stepped into this most mysterious land in China.

Although Jiang Mian, who is not restricted by space, can easily reach it - he does not need to carefully suppress his strength as before to avoid being punished by the will of the world.

Because Jiang Mian is now the will of the world itself.

Office of the Director of Bureau 7.

Jiang Mian stood in front of this black wooden door and was confused.

It stands to reason that all matters in the Ministry of Earthly Affairs had nothing to do with him before he found the Tomb of Osius, but Xu Qingtian still told him that he must come here in person.

Unlike the world, almost everyone in Jiuchuan knew that a more powerful extraterritorial fleet would make a comeback.

Regardless of success or failure, Jiuchuan during these days was immersed in a gloomy atmosphere of dealing with the aftermath.

Jiang Mian, like everyone else, was coerced by this atmosphere and moved forward.

The Seventh Bureau agent knocked on the door and pushed it open gently.

The silver-haired old man raised his head slightly.

The figure of the young man at the door was as elegant as the wind returning to the snow.

But he looked at Jiang Mian's beautiful and familiar face and opened his mouth in surprise.