Original God: Age of Gods simulation, the daughter is actually Naxida

“This time, I only gave ten minutes of stay time, which is too stingy, do you think I used too long to simulate time?”

I thought that there would be a period of time to arrange the following things for myself, who knew that it was only ten minutes, what was enough?

In a word, Luo Chen knew that time was urgent, and there was no room for waste.

At the very least, get the rest done.

First of all, the people of all nations sheltered in the space of the “Heavenly Palace” were released, and there was no time to pay attention to these sons of people who were dazed looking at the huge golden white tower, and Luo Chen looked in the direction of the Flower God and the Great Mercy Tree King.

Because he was about to leave the original era, his figure was a little transparent, shrouded in light.

“Sorry, there is no time to explain, it’s almost over, it’s time for me to leave, hey, it’s really a little reluctant.”

I don’t know if it’s because of the first time I moved my feelings in the simulation, or because I was nostalgic for a thousand years, and the regret contained in that words made the flower god tightly purse his soft lip line.

There was no explanation for the disaster, and there was no time for him to show too much separate pain.

Luo Chen looked at the flower god with love and pity: “This time is by no means a farewell, in that distant future, across the cause and effect of time, we will meet again.” ”

Wiping away his partner’s teardrops, Luo Chen felt the sadness of separation for the first time.

Perhaps for him, it was just a moment to leave this life and return to the distant future.

But for the flower god, just because of this promise that I don’t know if it is true or not, she has to truly spend thousands of years and go through longing and suffering to reach the node of the future life.

The time scales experienced by the two are completely different.

That is why he feels pity.

Even for the gods, thousands of years are not fleeting.

If it were not for this, Morax, who had been washed away by thousands of years of time, would not be tired of letting go of his duty of guiding Liyue and choose to wander the world as Zhongli.

The continent of Tivat, wear, is a cause and effect that cannot be avoided.

Seeing that three minutes had passed in the countdown for a while, Gu couldn’t continue to make a promise with the flower god, and Luo Chen turned to look at the Great Mercy Tree King.

As pure and highly overlapping spiritual friends, the two have not had such negative distance contact with the flower god, and they can have no less emotions.

The god of wisdom, who symbolizes life, does not have any sadness, as if the eyes of the four-leaf clover are full of faint attachment.

As if remembering something, Luo Chen smiled and said, “Speaking of which, I haven’t given you any congratulations at the Flower God’s Birthday Festival, so at this last moment, let me send my blessings from the bottom of my heart.” ”

He tore through the space with a wave of his hand, and the next moment, a sacred item mixed with golden brilliance and blue enamel was taken out.

It is depicted with a very ancient and mysterious goblin text, and the faint fluorescence exudes a very thick sense of protection.

“This is my scabbard, let it take my place, and guard you well in the years to come until I come to fulfill the agreement to meet.”

That’s right, that’s what Luo Chen has to do in the end.

Giving the scabbard of the holy sword, which symbolizes “absolute protection”, to the Great Mercy Tree King, the power contained in the scabbard is more than that of the ultimate holy sword made by the stars.

Unlike the holy sword, which represents destruction and judgment, the owner of the scabbard will not be subject to any physical or elemental or even spiritual damage and external influences.

Even if you just hold it, you will continue to recover from injuries and curses.

Almost a defense that represents “invincibility”.

“That way, I can feel at ease.”

Integrating the scabbard into the body of the Great Cishu King, his fingertips brushed her soft face, and Luo Chen, who solved his last concern, smiled slightly.

With the protection of the scabbard guard, even if the battle of Canrea and the abyss strikes again, the Great Mercy Tree King will no longer die in history as it originally was.

No matter how many injuries you receive, no matter how poisonous the curse is.

With the warmth of the scabbard, after a long time, it can finally recover as before.

[Remaining return time: ten, nine, eight… Three, two, one].

“I hope that in the distant future, we will be able to meet again, when there will be peace and happiness, and there will be no separation from each other and no calamity in a carefree paradise of unity.”

“Mirage happiness can turn into eternity, and there will be no more suffering from separation…”

When the countdown completely went to zero, Luo Chen, surrounded by a hazy halo, finally reached the limit of his transparent body and shattered into wisps of starlight.

As if the sky crossed the tail flame left by the meteor, the starlight escaped and bloomed fluorescent, gradually annihilating in mid-air.

Seeing Luo Chen’s disappearance with his own eyes, even if they had just made an agreement to meet in the future, the two goddesses still could not have optimistic ideas.

In their eyes, the so-called agreement is more like the comfort of their last words.

But this is what Luo Chen himself said, even if there is only a one-in-a-million probability, the two gods are willing to wait.

“The king will come with a dazzling light, and remove for the sons of man the crown of thorns woven with roses.”

“The endless joy ends with bitterness, and the sweet memories of honey finally disappear.”

Singing words that I don’t know if they can be called ballads, Maricata grasps the last ray of starlight nostalgically, and then decisively turns away.

Even though he knew where she was going, King Dacishu still asked, “Where are you going next?” ”

The footsteps did not stop, and the goddess of flowers turned her back to the only surviving friend and raised her ethereal voice.

“I was born and was subjected to a harsh curse that could not look back at the sky, but fortunately I have maintained my form to this day.”

“My hometown is calling me all the time, and the calamities of the starry sky and the abyss have emerged from the crystal.”

“In order to fulfill that promise, from now on I will sleep in the eternal oasis and preserve for him forever the fantasy of Patisharan.”

Along with the distant figure, the goddess of heaven, who was once exiled, left a whispered word.

“Finally, my friend, remember my warning, do not follow the master of the fourfold shadow, do not peek into the secrets of the sky and the abyss.”

“Otherwise, as the nail of punishment indicates, disaster and bitter end ensues.”

“The dark tide will not be extinguished, and the distant future will eventually return.”

For Marikata, who knows the inside story, this is the only help she can give to her friends.

For the rest of the day, she will not appear in the world again.

The wise god is silent, and unlike the Red King, who has fallen into the devil, she has enough restraint.

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