The world-devouring dragon

Until the two returned to the center of the village, the battleship in the clouds did not continue to fall, but stopped silently in the clouds.

Because of the huge monster in the clouds, many villagers came out of their houses, including men, women, old and young. The faces of the older ones are mostly calm, which is not surprising, while the faces of the younger ones, even those of less than waist height, are full of novelty and excitement. For these children who were born here, " The "human world beyond the sky" is extremely attractive to them.

When Hase Danying returned to the village, several relatively older people came forward and gathered around her.

"Miko-sama..."

Unlike the others, they seemed to know more. They whispered something to the girl, and from time to time they looked up at the battleship above their heads. It could be seen that they were vaguely worried and even wary.

The girl glanced at Morogara subconsciously, and then whispered something.

Morokara paid no attention to what they were saying. Although no one could keep a secret without protection in front of a psychic warrior, he was not prepared to do that. no need.

After a brief communication with the old people, the girl walked up to the psychic warrior and whispered.

"Because of the influence of the dark psionic energy next to the Snake Father, the empire's spaceship will not land here. I will contact them using the communicator later, and then the fleet will teleport our space into the interior of the spacecraft. What do you think?"

Morokara just nodded.

Then, on a round altar in the center of the village, the girl placed the spaceship communicator hanging around her neck in a stone slot, and a holographic screen popped up. The girl started to operate it skillfully, but within a few breaths, a beam of light with a radius of several meters hung down from the bottom of the spacecraft, aiming straight at the round altar.

"let's go."

The girl stood in the pillar of light, stretched out her hand to Morogala, and motioned for Morogala to go in with her. And then an old voice sounded.

"Miko-sama, please be careful."

The girl turned around and saw one of the old men leaning over to say something with his hand on his chest.

She showed a bright smile and said cheerfully.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Then, in a burst of bright light, the two figures disappeared together with the light beam.

The bent old man stood up straight and looked at the spacecraft above his head with alert eyes.

…

After recovering from the brief discomfort, what immediately appeared in front of Morogaru's eyes was the white interior of the spacecraft and the virtual projection of a man.

"The Commander of the First Fleet of the Special Sequence of the Fourth Interstellar Army of the Empire greets you, Gui'an, Your Majesty the Demigod of the Old Era."

The man leaned down and said respectfully to Morogala in an extremely humble tone.

Morokara frowned slightly. In the era of the Second Republic, although psychic warriors were highly respected and were even called demigods in private, they were equal to other citizens. He had never seen anyone. Treat yourself with this attitude.

It seems that after the Second Republic and the disintegration, many things happened that I didn’t know about...

He was thinking quickly in his mind, but on the surface, Morogaru just nodded.

After saying that, the man glanced at the girl aside. Different from his respectful attitude toward Morogara, he looked at the girl and sneered, full of contempt.

"Oh, and there's a snake kid."

The girl bit her lower lip and her face turned red.

"Who are you calling the snake cub?"

"Snake Zai, it is a great achievement for you to find the demigod crown. If you are in the ring world, it will be enough for you to live comfortably for a lifetime. But here, I can agree to some of your material requirements. Anyway, isn't this what you want?"

With a sneer, the man ignored the girl and looked at Mo Luojia Luo respectfully.

"My demigod, as you are, you should not stay with these depraved snake cubs. The empire needs your power very much."

The man's attitude was very sincere.

But Moluojia Luo did not answer, but folded his hands silently, and then said in a deep voice.

"I'm a little curious about what you mean by snake cub."

The man leaned forward again and said humbly.

"According to our information, under the demigod name of Morogara, you accepted a special order from the former Republic in the year 2016 of the Galactic Calendar to serve as the first advance team to explore the World Devourer. At that time, there were no reports of snake cubs. , in this case, please allow me to take the liberty of explaining it to you. Snake cubs are the name for those depraved people who have taken refuge in the Devourer of Worlds. The woman next to you, and even everyone in this settlement, are The depraved ones..."

"nonsense!"

Before the man finished speaking, the girl couldn't help but interrupt and retort.

Anger was written all over her face.

That was a scene that Morokara had never seen before. The girl who was always smiling cheerfully had an angry face, her fists were clenched, and her knuckles were white, as if those words had touched a fragile place in her heart.

"We, our ancestors, have been stationed here in accordance with orders for generations. We have been stationed on this frontline fortress for two thousand years without interruption. You are just a temporary passerby, shorter than the morning dew. Why should you tarnish our dignity!"

The girl's eyes sparkled slightly as she tried hard to retort, but her voice became shrill because of the excessive exertion.

However, the man just looked at it coldly.

"Snake cubs, don't think that because of the isolation of dark psychic energy, the empire knows nothing about the situation here. You regard monsters as gods, the father of snakes, and the monster's daughter as your savior. Your ancestors may be A hero of mankind, but at this moment, down here is the lair of the followers of the evil god. Stop pretending, put away your tears, the witch of the father of snakes."

The girl's face was pale and she wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, she looked at Mo Luojia for help.

"Morogala, you have to believe me. We do have the habit of offering sacrifices, but we offer sacrifices to the land under our feet rather than to the father of snakes. We have been living here and we do know many things that outsiders don't know, but absolutely Not a degenerate.”

The girl's language was sincere, and she seemed to subconsciously think that Morogara would believe her.

On the side, the man said.

"My lord, you should stay away from these degenerates. Their deceiving words are not worth listening to."

Both sides tried their best to make Moluojialu believe in them, but Moluojialu just clasped his hands and stood there without saying a word. His pupils with strange radiance made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He could detect that the man did not lie, and that there was something very strange about the girl and even the village. This may be why the girl was a degenerate in the eyes of the Third Reich. But the girl didn't lie. Her words were sincere and without any falsehood.

The girl turned her head and looked at the image of the man beside her, her chest heaving slightly, her face flushed, and suddenly, she screamed.

"You are the liars! You have deceived everyone, deceived history, and stolen the property of the Republic. You are the big liars."

"Don't think we don't know anything. Our ancestors recorded everything clearly. Those psychic masters changed the past history, destroyed the Second Republic, and stole the glory that belongs to all mankind! You are the liars! You all It’s a liar…”

"Snake cub! How dare you slander the Prophet!"

Before the girl finished speaking, the man became furious.

In an instant, billions of lasers poured out from all directions and shot straight at the girl. These photon beams were powerful enough to penetrate the outer shell of the spacecraft and completely dissipate the girl. And with this attack speed measured on Planck time, the girl I couldn't react at all.

But just then...

In an instant, pieces of invisible space fragments surrounded the girl. The light beams that passed through the space fragments lost their way in the chaotic space, or shot towards the ship wall, or collided with each other, creating a strange world. Glory, no light can really get close to a girl.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear those words."

At the same time, Morokala's voice sounded.

All this happened so fast that the girl couldn't even react at all. She only saw a sudden flash in front of her eyes, followed by numerous dazzling lights and numerous holes shot through on the ship wall.

After blinking, the girl realized belatedly that she seemed to have just had a brush with death?

"scare!"

The girl who reacted screamed, and then hurriedly hid behind Mo Luojialu, with only half of her head exposed to look at the image of the man in front of her.

"Despicable! Shameless..."

Hiding behind Morokara, the girl stretched out her head and shouted at the image.

The man looked at the girl with a gloomy face, then took a deep breath and said sincerely to Mo Luojialuo.

"Your Majesty the Demigod, please never believe the words of such degenerates. Please come back with me. Your teacher, Prophet Husoluan, is also waiting for your return."

teacher……

Morokara fell silent. Every psychic warrior had been taught by a psychic master, and Morokara was Husoluan's student in the past.

Although I have many doubts in my heart, a teacher who has been with me for hundreds of years is more trustworthy than a person I have known for only a few days, isn't it? Maybe, I should go to the teacher first and ask...

Moluojia Luo nodded, obviously, there was no need to think about what to do.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the man's face.

"Let's go back."

The psychic warrior said calmly to the girl beside him, then turned around and left in the opposite direction.

The smile on the man's face froze.

"Wait! Your Majesty, Demigod, did I do something wrong? Why do you believe that snake cub?!"

The man called hurriedly.

The psychic warrior did not stop, and the figure disappeared from the place together with the girl, leaving only a few words.

"Go and tell the teacher that students have already been able to choose their own path and do not need the teacher's guidance."

…

Until she returned to the round altar, the girl's face showed a bit of hesitation.

"I...did I mess up your affairs."

She said weakly.

"Why do you say that."

The psychic warrior looked around and said calmly.

The girl covered her head and said gloomily.

"Think about it, your teacher is the prophet of the empire, and you are a demigod in the empire. If you go back, you will definitely be able to live a good life. But when I am angry...actually, what I am talking about is just about my ancestors. It's just a guess, and the ancestors are not sure. Maybe the ancestors guessed wrong. There is no need for you to believe what I say..."

"Didn't you tell me to believe you?"

The psychic warrior suddenly turned his head and said calmly.

Facing his words, the girl showed a stunned expression and said in embarrassment.

"Are you...are you a fool? Do you believe what I say? What if I am lying to you?"

The psychic warrior just looked at her silently until he saw the girl lower her head with his eyes, said nothing, and then spoke slowly.

"You don't have to blame yourself. After all, I am a psychic warrior of the Second Republic, not a demigod of the Third Reich. My mission is to explore the secrets of the World Devourer, and other things have nothing to do with me."

Although he accidentally came to this world two thousand years later, the psychic warrior did not intend to give up his mission.

In this small world, which is only a few thousand miles in radius, he can use it as a base and then delve deeper into the secret step by step. As he said, although the Second Republic he worked for is gone, it does not mean that he has to work for the Third Reich, not to mention that the Third Reich is still suspected of being unclean.

only……

The psychic warrior was silent. He still didn't understand what kind of image the psychic masters, including the teacher, played in this?

"Teacher, what are you thinking about?"