Grave Robber: Go crazy!You call this going to the grave?

But at this moment, for some reason, Ye Cheng suddenly had a guess that made his hair stand on end.

Could it be that the archmage's arrangement is to allow him to come to this era?

Let him know the importance of that war and the consequences of his not coming.

But it doesn't make sense!

If everything was arranged by the archmage, how did she know how she crossed the long river of time?

To be honest, Ye Cheng didn't say how he got here in detail.

As long as there is a will attached to the relevant things, he can rely on this will to go to the corresponding time and space.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was silent, Shen Nong stopped talking and put on that indifferent expression again.

His voice was faint, and his tone was deliberately smoothed out:

"If there is nothing else, Brother Cheng, leave quickly, you are not suitable to stay here."

Ye Cheng scanned the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and found two clansmen who wanted to say hello to Shen Nong.

The clothes on those two tribesmen were obviously different from those of Shennong, and they probably belonged to Xuanyuan's tribe.

"Master Shennong, hello! This, this is..."

One of them greeted Shennong, and looked at Ye Cheng with some inquiring eyes.

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Shennong's eyes, he cleared his throat and said:
"This is someone who accidentally broke into here, just tell him to leave quickly."

"You, you...you are Master Cheng!"

As a result, as soon as Shen Nong finished speaking, another person pointed at Ye Cheng and exclaimed.

"Master Cheng?"

The face of the person who was looking at Ye Cheng just now changed instantly, with hatred in his gloomy eyes, he gritted his teeth and said:
"How dare you come here!"

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, he couldn't control where he wanted to go for the time being, so he didn't need to carry this pot.

But for some unknown reason, Ye Cheng suddenly wanted to hear what kind of farts this man could come out of.

"Master Xuanyuan waited so hard for you back then, but in the end he couldn't close his eyes because he didn't see you..."

The man said with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and continued:
"You didn't come back then, why are you still here now, to make amends!"

"apologize?"

Ye Chengwu smiled, looked at the Xuanyuan clansman with great interest, and asked:

"What do you think I need to pay for?"

"You obviously wanted to come—"

"Is that what I said?"

Ye Cheng directly interrupted the man's speech, the man's face froze, he opened his mouth but did not refute.

That's right, that was the Archmage's prophecy, and Ye Cheng didn't even know it from the beginning to the end.

But that clansman was obviously not reconciled, he clenched his fists and said with tears in his eyes:

"Even if you don't know about it, haven't you even heard of such a big war?"

"What's the matter with you back then, that you couldn't even spare the time to help Master Xuanyuan?"

Ye Cheng shook his head with a smile, looked at the expressionless Shen Nong, and said helplessly:

"It seems that this person has not learned any of the good qualities of the two of you."

Shennong didn't reply, but the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, indicating that he was not calm at the moment.

No matter how stupid the clansman was, they could still hear Ye Cheng mocking him, and immediately became unhappy:
"Who are you talking about!"

"Say—you—do—need I repeat?"

Ye Cheng deliberately elongated the tone, which made the people of that tribe half-dead from anger.

"I'm just wondering, how do you know I don't have more important things to do?"

"Why are you so sure that I will hear the news of this war?"

"Excuse me, is your name also a single character?"

"A roundworm growing in my stomach? Otherwise, how would you 'know' me so well?"

Ye Cheng's four consecutive questions made the clansmen next to that person pull his arm in embarrassment, and whispered:
"Jinsheng, stop talking."

Jin Sheng shook off the hands of the clansman beside him, and stared at Ye Cheng's face, his expression still full of displeasure.

"Also, the archmage predicted that I would go, indicating that my ability can turn the tide of that war."

"Excuse me, will you go to the war that the Archmage predicted?"

Ye Cheng said so much, in fact, he just wanted to try to correct the psychology of an older child.

He could tell that this young man named Jin Sheng was a clansman who loved Xuanyuan very much.

He just cares about it, and Ye Cheng doesn't bother to care too much about him.

It's just that Jin Sheng didn't seem to understand Ye Cheng's kindness, but asked loudly:
"What about Master Xuanyuan, what is the importance of Master Xuanyuan in your heart?"

"You said that there are more important things to do, so Master Xuanyuan's life is not important?"

Ye Cheng suddenly withdrew all his smiles, looked at Jinsheng lightly and said:

"...If Xuanyuan is not killed, a large group of people will die?"

"You, including him, all of you may die, do you still think so?"

Jin Sheng choked for a moment, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, not knowing how to respond to Ye Cheng's words.

Seeing Jinsheng's expression, Ye Cheng sighed inwardly, his expression became completely serious.

Even though it was only a few seconds, it could see that Jin Sheng was afraid of death.

Fear of death means that you can't break out of the world.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng stopped looking at the clansman named Jin Sheng, and turned to look at the mausoleum behind him.

His voice was shallow, if it wasn't for Shennong's advanced level, he might not be able to hear what Ye Cheng said clearly.

Ye Cheng said:
"Sure enough, the world is uneven."

The people of Shennong were willing to die in order to save Shennong, and many of them did not say a last word before they died.

As for Xuanyuan's clansmen, they verbally criticized a person who seemed to have no idea about it.

One talk about dedication and one talk about sacrifice, it is easier to close the chatterbox than to open the game.

Of course, this is only a minority among Xuanyuan's clansmen, but these inert thoughts will still exist thousands of years later.

At least I don't need a sky-eye camera this time to go to the tomb, if there is one.

I don't know how many people will criticize Ye Cheng on the bullet screen for leaving those two Japanese with their lives?

It's no use explaining too much, they'll just put on a hand-knitted hat for you.

That hat is called "moral kidnapping".

……

At the same time, Japan.

"Help me—"

The voices for help came and went, and behind a group of Japanese fleeing frantically, a tsunami more than ten meters high was raised.

The difference is that this tsunami seems to have a target, and it precisely devoured the lives of many young people.

"The tsunami Pluto has landed on Japan Island at this moment, tens of thousands of people have been affected, and this disaster seems to have just begun."

The reporter sent by Huaxia stood there calmly, and the photographer dedicatedly photographed the towering waves behind him.

The next moment, the tsunami was photographed heavily, and the reporter in the camera stood there expressionless.

Even though the two of them have been drowned by water, the reporter is still very calm, as if they have not been affected in any way...