Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Life outside the domain, your full desire to survive successfully survived the gods under the destruction laser."

The girl with long hair in different clothes and holding a long key pushed open the door and said hello to him.

"... Tavier."

The girl smiled to express her welcome and said, "It's a pleasure to meet again. This time, do you need my knowledge?"

Yan Ce shook his head and asked, "Is he dead?"

"Every god is a necessary substance that makes up the universe, and is indispensable." The girl looked directly at Yan Ce, "You and him are part of the gods. You are him, so in theory, if you are alive, it means that the gods are not dead."

The girl tilted her head expressionlessly and asked, "Now, can I call you Nyarlathotep?"

"Let's call him Yan Ce."

Long silver hair, gray-black pupils.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a normal human being at all. Yan Ce has no way to refute the fact that he is not a human race, and he doesn't care much. The only thing he worries about is what kind of form Miaomiao will be in the future.

In the distance, the color of the azure planet gradually fades away, and it will soon become transparent until it slowly disappears.

Yan Ce opened his eyes wide: "This is—"

"The world has stumbled to the last moment, the chaotic time and space will be corrected, and everyone will return to the right track."

The girl calmly explained.

"After you left, the emperor of mankind found the silver key again, achieved the minimum fusion with the omniscient and omnipotent father god, secretly disrupted time, and let the heroes of history come to this world in exchange for the possibility of preserving Qin, even if there is only a slight possibility in history All human beings are led into this world, such as Wang Ningzhi..."

"For three centuries, the emperor was constantly being eroded by divinity, and it was difficult to maintain human rationality. The increase in erosion will make the 'emperors' in different time and space gain omniscience over time, allowing you to return to the right place at the right time. position, and select the 'battery' with the best compatibility from the seat."

"It is commendable to resist the erosion of the Lord Father God with a human body. Ying Fusu's will defeated the Father God, the integration was forced to stop, and the great Father God fell into a deep sleep. What a pity."

The girl guarding the door looked troubled.

Yan Ce was startled for a moment, then regained his composure, "Will everyone have a happy ending?"

"Maybe." The girl called Tavel became more and more depressed, and murmured in a low voice: "What a pity."

The planet disintegrated into countless lines and poured into the galaxy, and the world that was coming to an end became a dream.

……

Jin, Wuyi Lane.

"It's not like willow catkins blow up by the wind."

Xie Daoyun opened his eyes, raised his hand to touch an ice crystal, and a plum blossom on his forehead was as red as blood.

She dreamed that she spent 18 years in the empire that rose from suffering, met the teacher, the superior, the emperor...

The moment of killing the gods, is this still a dream?

"Daoyun, the Wang family's marriage..."

The middle-aged man stroked his long beard.

"I refuse." She said without thinking.

……

Tang, Qianling, in front of the stele without characters.

The only female figure in the thousand-year history, Shangguan Wan'er brushed off the dust with her hand, and tapped the stone tablet with her fingertips.

She smiled, and then turned into a soft sigh, "A journey that is too fulfilling."

……

Ming, the cabinet.

Zhang Juzheng, chief minister of the cabinet, opened his eyes and yawned. When he looked up, he found a room full of officials waiting for him. He was stunned for a second and smiled apologetically.

"After a long sleep, how is the implementation of the new law?"

"It's going well, Zhang Shoufu... Pay attention to rest."

"I really want to play another game of chess with His Majesty..."

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty never plays chess. Did Shoufu sleep too long?"

The old man was hale and hearty, and laughed: "Is that so? People tend to forget things when they are old. Where did you say it last time?"

……

The destroyed world is restored one by one, 300 years of suffering will change the dream, and the dream of happiness will soon become reality.

"Nia, do you want to go back?" the girl asked.

"My name is Yan Ce...that's my home, why don't you go back?"

The girl nodded, and recorded the new knowledge in the book: "The temptation to give birth first can make the gods fall down and forget their priesthood."

"Don't memorize strange knowledge!"

Yan Ce's gaze meets thousands of timelines, which should be a meaningful life.

When waking up, everyone will have a ridiculous, illusory dream, wake up in the dream and recall the hope... Then, forget the dream and continue the wonderful life.