mesbooks Chapter 245 The Long Dream of the Temple (15)
Chapter 245 The Long Dream of the Temple (15)
Chapter 245 The Long Dream of the Temple (15)
"At [-]:[-], it's sunny, the air quality is good, it's suitable for travel, fireworks, and the ideal city is about to open the nightless city mode. Please pay attention to the light changes and share the ideal city at night."
Xingchen came out of the Space-Time Administration, looked up at the giant mechanical tree, blinked, and reported word by word.
"There are 27 minutes left until the night, the ideal city at night is very beautiful, you can stay and take a look, my lord." Xingchen smiled obediently, and suggested to Chao Suiling.
"En." Sui Ling looked at the gradually less crowded square and responded.
Xingchen noticed Sui Ling's gaze, and routinely introduced the unique habits of the wasteland, "Residents of the wasteland don't like to travel at night, so relatively speaking, there will be fewer people."
Sui Ling nodded when she heard the words, took Shi Ming's hand and walked towards Shimmer World Trade Center.
Huge sci-fi buildings are as tall as mechanical plants, and the holographic screen is playing the urban personality of the wasteland.
Shi Ming looked at the shimmering World Trade Center that was very different from what he remembered, smiled slightly, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the girl, his eyes were gentle.
The world has changed a lot, but I seem to have always been by her side.
"Will we be together forever?"
When Sui Ling heard this question, she raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at Shi Ming, her eyes were light, and her voice was extremely serious.
"meeting."
Shi Ming laughed, the corners of his eyes turned red, he touched Sui Ling's thin white finger bones, and asked a question similar to the one just now, "Will you leave me?"
"will not."
"Never?"
"Ah."
Shi Ming likes the feeling of being chosen by a girl without hesitation over and over again, even countless times will make his heart palpitate.
"Me neither, I will always be by A Ling's side."
"Ah."
It will break the bone and lock it up.
Listening to Shi Ming's words, Sui Ling thought silently.
When Shi Ming heard this sentence, he chuckled softly, and there was a gentle smile in his dark eyes, and he tightly clasped Sui Ling's hand.
He will not.
Never will.
……
……
The light in the wasteland changes extremely rapidly.
Nearing 05:30, the warm light of the giant mechanical tree began to dim. In order to greet the city that never sleeps, shops on the street were not allowed to light up, and darkness engulfed every corner.
Looking at the gloomy World Trade Center in front of her, Sui Ling could understand why Xingchen reminded her to pay attention to the light changes.
"My lord, there is one minute left, it will be ready after 1:05." Standing beside Sui Ling, Xing Chen carefully reminded her.
With the obedient and soft countdown of the stars, the ideal city suddenly burst into sparks, like a prairie fire, sweeping across the entire wasteland.
The voice of the city's personality is ethereal and firm, with the power of hope.
"There is no sunlight in the wasteland, so we create light.
We break the shackles in the dark and build an eternal civilization in the mud.
Please follow your own guidance and don't get lost in the dark.
Even with the destruction of civilizations piled up countless times, we will eventually ignite the spark of hope..."
Wasteland is a territory abandoned by nature, and the civilizations built on it are swallowed and annihilated by the harsh environment time and time again.
But some people still haven't given up.
They are reborn in the destruction again and again, igniting a faint spark in the endless darkness.
Countless failures and lost lives never overwhelmed them.
They built everything in the wasteland out of the impossible, created the boundless, built an ideal city, and built a brand new civilization.
Perhaps the next catastrophe will sweep across the wasteland again, with destruction devouring everything and darkness spreading wantonly.
But there will still be those who will hold their hopes high.
Continue the eternal civilization.
The last word of the infinite voice fell, and the wasteland was completely illuminated with all its light.
Different from the warm and warm light in the daytime, the magnificent and brilliant light illuminates everything.
The lamps and candles are brilliant, and the trees and silver flowers are in flames.
Shimmer World Trade Center appears to be prosperous and vigorous.
The bright light was reflected in Shi Ming's eyes, he turned his head to look at Sui Ling, took her hand and ran forward, with a gentle and wanton smile.
Sui Ling bent her lower lip, the curvature was not deep, and it was as clear as pine and bamboo.
Shi Ming didn't stop until he was in front of a shop.
There are two crooked words written on the front of the store - divination.
The scene inside the store is blocked by two door curtains embroidered with ancient characters.
Shi Ming raised the curtain and walked in with Sui Ling.
A robot was hugging a pillar, and kept muttering depressingly, "I want to get off work, I want to get off work, I want to get off work..."
The robot didn't expect that there would be people coming to the shop now, his expression cracked for a moment, and his movements froze.
It's over! It's over!
Its inscrutable image is ruined!
Why are these two people walking silently? !
The robot coughed seriously, and immediately stood up straight, looking at Sui Ling and Shi Ming calmly.
It should be possible to find a time to erase their memories, right?
"Dry Dome."
"Don't call me by that name! I am the mysterious Master Fortune Teller!"
The robot exploded in an instant.
Qian Qiong, poor money!
He must be poor because of the name.
"Eh, isn't that right? How do you know my name?!" Qian Qiong aimed at Shiming, staring at him vigilantly.
Qian Qiong didn't pay attention just now, but now he looked at Shi Ming's face and said doubtfully, "You look so familiar."
"You are... Master Shi? No, he won't smile like you. Who are you?"
"Time Ming."
"Same name and surname, and they look so similar, what a coincidence."
Shi Ming: "..."
"You are Qian Qiong, produced by Chuhe Group, and the wasteland produced spiritual wisdom in 203..."
A series of things unknown to others came out of Shi Ming's mouth.
Qian Qiong's eyes widened, "Are you really Master Shi?"
"Ah."
Qian Qiong whispered, "Then am I going to be in bad luck..."
In the past, it was rarely good for adults to laugh.
"Ok?"
"It's nothing, nothing! My lord, please sit down." Gan Qiong's round eyes rolled, and the corners of his lips smiled slyly.
"What's the matter with Master Shi coming to me?"
"Can you take out the piece of spirit and stone that I put at your place back then?"
"You want to return to the old site of the Spirit Race?"
"No reply." Shi Ming didn't hesitate at all.
The spirit race was born from spirit energy, and those who have their blood can transform into the purest spirit stone spirit energy.
Because of his ability, he was finally targeted by those who wanted to, and plundered and imprisoned led to the gradual decline of the proud and bony Eldar, and finally Shi Ming was left alone.
The former site of the Spirit Race is at Yueheng in Daxia.
The aura of this place is more intense than other places, inheriting this territory, its status and ability can be equal to the way of heaven.
But under the operation of the law, if there are benefits, there will be disadvantages.
If the descendants of the Spirit Race inherit the former site of the Spirit Race, they are destined to be shackled by it for the rest of their lives.
"Ah?" Gan Qiong was puzzled, "Then why do you need that stone?"
What's the use of that stone other than opening the old site of the Eldar clan, it's better to replace it with a battery for him to chew on.
"The things of the Spirit Race are always important to me."
(End of this chapter)