December 12, 2099.

At the end of the twenty-first century.

The human beings on the earth have finally completed most of the basic technology needed for trans-planetary migration in a cutting-edge laboratory.

This also indicates that the human race can finally go to Mars and the moon on a large scale for the official development of outer planets.

December 31, 2099.

This news was grandly announced globally, and the whole world fell into a carnival at the end of the century.

Fireworks, this ancient thing, were taken out again.

Countless gorgeous fireworks illuminate the dark night sky.

England, London, in a certain estate.

Goranl, who disguised Own as a human female, smiled as he watched the fireworks exploding over his head and said:

"Quite good looking……"

Elsa beside her nodded.

After decades of time, she is now much more mature than before. She is no longer as immature and green as before, but her appearance is still fixed at the age of twenty-five.

[Not old nor dead]

This ability that countless people want to acquire is not difficult for her at all.

Just relying on the [Crimson Heaven] authority granted by Olga, she can use part of the power accumulated in the [Crimson Heaven] to easily give birth to countless immortals.

After thinking for a while, Elsa suddenly said to Golar:

"Gorland, you have lived for thousands of years. Have you ever been tired of it?"

In the words, a little confusion could not help showing.

Gollaner, who was watching the fireworks, looked slightly stunned when he heard this question, and then quickly reacted, admonishing with a serious expression: "Your time concept in the past will take some years to reverse. Wait for you to complete it. After adapting to the life of the longevity species, there will be no more doubts like this."

Facing this kind of reply, after thinking for a while, Elsa replied casually: "...maybe..."

For decades, she had witnessed aging and death that she didn't know much, and she felt a little confused for a while.

At this time, a slender arm wrapped her waist intimately, and a voice came from behind her:

"This is not a question that can be answered with two words [maybe]."

There is a very relaxed tone in the words.

Olga.

His demeanor and temperament.

It is still the same as it was decades ago, without the slightest change.

Feeling the temperature coming from that arm, Elsa's body softened slightly, and she leaned forward, and involuntarily pressed Own's face and Olga's face together.

She thought silently:'It's warm and soft. ''

However, she also knew very well that Olga only got along so well when facing the six of them.

For the vast majority of existence, Olga is an extremely dangerous source of great danger.

Killing, destroying stars, and destroying the world are just casual actions.

[Lord of Transformation], [Source of Suffering], [Pain of the Stars], [Fourth Cthulhu]...

Countless titles represent countless killings and countless cruelty.

Every moment, on countless planets, countless creatures are praying to him.

Countless cases are telling that this is a huge threat that mankind cannot face.

At this moment, even if he knew this fact, Elsa had only a sense of happiness.

Because, even if this guy treats outsiders madly, he has never been fierce to any of them.

Feeling Olga was using his face, rubbing his own cheek up and down, Elsa replied helplessly:

"Good, good, good...

I must adapt to the longevity life as soon as possible..."

After speaking, she just waited for Olga’s waist to loosen her waist, she turned her head, pinched Olga’s ear, and asked:

"Aren't you upstairs preparing to roast suckling pig? Why did you run down?"

Olga, whose ears were pinched, shrugged his shoulders and raised his hands to surrender:

"Your mother and Kolia, thinking that I was in the way, joined forces and drove me down..."

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Golaner chuckled lightly, then looked at the fireworks in the night sky again, listening to the carnival sounds around him.

It is countless human beings who are celebrating the progress of the entire civilization.

They felt that the vast expanse of space was reaching out to them.

For their thoughts, Golaner, who had been on this plane for decades, could only sigh helplessly.

With her sigh, a very intellectual female voice rang in her ears:

"It's too naive, and too taken for granted, isn't it?

In that dark outer space, the hidden things are not just countless Stars..."

The speaker was a slender figure with a nice appearance and a calm expression, wearing a pale yellow dress.

Kaila.

As a person who likes knowledge, Kaila has seen and heard far more things in these decades than the other five.

It is also clearer how malicious this plane is towards the weak.

Death is never the worst ending.

Even if you die a little easier, it will barely be considered a better end.

Anyone on any planet and doing anything at will may be targeted by the [Chaos Cthulhus] who live high in [Subspace].

Take [reading], this kind of very simple thing.

Normally, there should be no danger.

However, even such a simple matter, in this plane, it may cause [Chaos Cthulhu]'s attention.

Because the so-called [God of Knowledge] is a malicious guy here.

Named 【Tricky】.

He will deliberately use various things to lead the seeker in the wrong direction, or directly cause him to have a wrong understanding of knowledge.

Then, very happily witnessed the other side's step by step that he was undone.

For another example, the so-called [God of Courage—Terrorism], he will constantly confuse the courage and anger in the hearts of all things, making the original brave man cruel and bloodthirsty, and making the originally outstanding and wise king become extremely violent.

These terrible existences, take it for joy and repeat them.

It's like humans teasing ants.

During the hundreds of millions of long years on this plane, I don't know how many civilizations and races have been ruined and distorted wantonly by them.

In the face of this terrible existence that transcends the rules of the world, the more you know, the more at a loss.

Kaila knew very well that if it hadn't been for Olga's power that had been protecting herself, shielding herself from [Tricky]'s perception, and helped her drive away all fears, perhaps she wouldn't even want to pick up the book.

Walking to the balcony, looking at the airships in the sky playing various carnival scenes, Kaila sighed and said:

"The darkness and horror of this plane are far beyond the imagination and estimation of everyone on this planet. I hope they can seize the safe time of 20,000 years and develop rapidly..."

Hearing this, Golaner beside her also nodded slowly: "Hope..."

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