Chapter 555 Survivors (4k+)

Millie Tang hugged him so tightly that it seemed as if she wanted to melt her body into Liu Yonglu's.

I just came out of a fantasy world, I must be crazy, I actually kissed her like that, but crazy is crazy, at this moment there is a huge sphere of consciousness above their heads, the uneasy shouts of the islanders can be vaguely heard in the distance, but at this moment, Millie Tang felt that the world was quiet.

If only the world were to end right now.

Millie Tang thought so as she closed her eyes and fell into darkness.

"They say distance creates beauty. The distance has widened over the past ten days, but it's still beautiful... Hehe, it's still so beautiful."

After all, Liu Yonglu's lung capacity was stronger than Mi Li'er's. After more than ten seconds, Mi Li'er was the first to give up and let go of Liu Yonglu's neck.

When Millie Tang pounced on him just now, Liu Yonglu's whole body was actually tense.

Liu Yonglu had a psychological trauma from being bitten before. When the real combat came, Liu Yonglu finally let go of his worries and his arms tightly wrapped around Millie Tang's waist from behind.

As soon as his mouth was free, Liu Yonglu started telling jokes with a playful smile.

But... Millie Tang in his arms didn't smile, she cried, crying loudly. In fact, Millie Tang had been crying since she fell into Liu Yonglu's arms.

She didn't know why she was crying. It was a kind of catharsis that was difficult to explain in words.

She just wanted to cry, to be free and cry her heart out.

Tears rolled down his nose and misted the dried blood on his lips. Liu Yonglu lowered his head and saw that his wife had changed into a clown. She was going to play Li Yuanba.

"Mi Li'er, stop crying. Look, I'm back now, and... well, they're still watching me. They act like I made you cry."

Although Liu Yonglu is usually very eloquent, he is a little at a loss when his little girl cries.

"Hmph, his eyes are not clear."

Millie Tang had vented enough, sniffed, turned her head to look at the others in Shi Weitian, but one hand was still tightly grasping Liu Yonglu's wrist, fearing that he would disappear if she turned her head.

"Hey, you two can chat first, and then we'll go over after you're done."

Marquette was holding a cigarette and grinning. After Millie Tang ran over, everyone's hearts were relieved. The guy in front of them was Liu Yonglu who had been missing for more than ten days!
The little genius brother and sister did not move forward. Instead, they knelt down on the spot, clasped their fists over their chests and prayed silently.

Apart from Millie Tang, Lin Brown was the most emotional. The iron man's eyes were still red at this time. In fact, if you were to say who cried first, he might not be slower than Millie Tang in getting wet.

Kogan and Shani swung their arms wildly, no one knew whether it was a dance or a celebration, and were about to rush forward when they were stopped by Marquette.

"Wait, wait a minute, you two, don't you see Ricky is busy?"

Marquette looked calm and composed, and no one noticed that his hands were shaking when he lit the cigarette. He pressed the lighter four or five times before it lit the cigarette.

"Brother, hurry up."

Liu Yonglu saw his best friend, whom he had not seen for a long time, pulling Millie Tang over and making a cigarette-holding gesture. He was feeling very uncomfortable after not having cigarettes for more than ten days.

"call……"

A puff of cigarette is mixed with the joy of reunion and the relief of escaping a disaster.

On the island of peace, Liu Yonglu had thought about the fact that Mi Li'er had other friends. He thought about it every night. Although Liu Yonglu was optimistic, he would sometimes worry.

He was worried that when he saw them again one of them would be missing or injured.

At this time... well, except that the eldest disciple Shani had shrunk again, there was no difference from usual. Liu Yonglu finally felt relieved.

"Where's the chicken?"

Hearing Liu Yonglu's question, Millie Tang burst out laughing:
"On the boat, if the chicken knew you cared so much about it, it would probably scold you less."

After finishing a cigarette, Liu Yonglu patted Xia Ni's shoulder again:

"Did you bring any dry food? Your master is hungry and needs to eat!"

After eating seafood buffets at the seaside for more than ten days, Liu Yonglu's appetite could not be satisfied and he was craving for carbohydrates. Mr. Shani always had food with him. This morning he fried a pot of fried cakes, and he happened to have four or five in his pocket, so he took them all out for Liu Yonglu.

Liu Yonglu took the small paper bag and gobbled it up. He must be dreaming. Today he smoked cigarettes and ate fried cakes. His wife even came over to bite the fish...

Liu Yonglu looked up and saw that the huge transparent celestial sphere was still above his head.

"Keiji Yokoji! Keiji Yokoji! Yokoji!"

Liu Yonglu shouted at the top of his lungs. At that moment, Liu Yonglu even hoped that the voice would suddenly appear behind him and tell him that everything in front of him was a beautiful dream that he had specially woven for him.

Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen. This was not a dream. Henglu was still trapped in the ball above his head.

"Ricky, you also know Yokomichi Keiji!?"

Liu Yonglu's sudden howls scared everyone in Shi Weitian. Xia Ni thought that the master had choked on the fried cake, so he quickly turned on the kettle and handed it to him.

Millie Tang was the quickest thinker and she realized immediately that Ricky must have some connection with the name "Keiji Yokomichi".

"Yes, I gave him this name."

Sure enough, when Millie Tang rolled her eyes, she knew that only this guy could come up with such a name.

"Tell me quickly, what happened during the ten days you were missing?"

Marquette asked, even though this was not the place or the time to talk, the information the two sides had was too asymmetric, Marquette still hoped to sort things out before making further plans.

Several people sat on the ground. Liu Yonglu spoke first, followed by Marquette. After both sides finished talking, Millie Tang began to summarize:

“I understand now, the task of calculating the names of gods is simply a scam by our ancestors.

That name is not the name of the Virgin Mary, but the name of an artificial consciousness, your friend... Keiji Yokomichi."

Liu Yonglu raised his head proudly, meaning that this name was not bad.

"Not only us, but also the residents of the Hidden World Island are kept in the dark. Perhaps the power of the space rain will not weaken at all, and this is all just a trick played by our ancestors.

Now the ancestor's plan was only half successful, as Ricky's fan interfered with the ceremony to a certain extent.

But... I'm not sure how long the fan can last. If it continues like this, it will probably trigger a series of bad reactions."

Millie Tang had not forgotten whose ancient relic the fan belonged to. In the past, when Liu Yonglu used it, he could only use it as a tickler or ear pick, but he had never done anything so grand.

After a long time, the donkey will definitely find out. What will happen after the donkey comes... Millie Tang doesn't dare to think about it.

"Well, we must save Henglu. This guy is quite powerful. If he is really controlled by our ancestors, we will suffer the consequences.

Besides, Henglu is a good man, quite a righteous man, and I would feel bad if I sold him out."

Liu Yonglu first determined the personality. To put it bluntly, people like Shi Weitian had never seen Yokomichi Keiji. If they were more utilitarian, they could just throw the mess away and get on the boat and leave.

But Richie is the backbone of the team. He sets the tone first, and it is difficult for others to refute it.

"I agree, but Henglu is trapped in the sphere now, and we don't have the ability to rescue him for the time being, so we have to think about this matter carefully. As for the ancient book in the temple, I heard from Milly Tang that the ancient book records the whereabouts of the stone tablet and the Horn of Doom, so this goal is easier to achieve.

Let's get the ancient books first and transfer them to the ship, then we can start working on it."

Marquette's remarks were sophisticated and smooth, which not only saved face for Liu Yonglu, but also postponed the task of rescuing Henglu.

After listening to him, everyone, including Millie Tang, nodded slightly.

Liu Yonglu sighed and looked up at the sky. Marquette was right. Although he wanted to save Henglu, he had no means to go to the sky.

Oh...that's right!
Liu Yonglu slapped his thigh:
"Perhaps the islanders on the Hidden World Island have a solution. Aren't they all the remnants of Mu Continent? They must know something about the past. Let's ask them."

"I asked Calliope indirectly, and she said she didn't know the past history of Mu Continent.

But the judges, they might know, but…"

Mili Tang cast her eyes towards the distant ancestral residence. Are all these judges dead? When Liu Yonglu appeared just now, Shi Weitian was busy celebrating and forgot about these judges.

Several people returned to the room and checked the judge who was lying on the ground one by one.

Most of the people had already stopped breathing at this time, with a fake smile on their faces before they died.

"Here! There is still one alive!"

Kogan helped an old man up from the ground. The old man had poor legs and there was a wheelchair next to him. It was Christos, the elder from the Hidden Island.

Just now, the ancestors cast a forbidden spell to bring everyone into an illusion. The old man didn't catch up with the first group, and he fainted again when he saw the words "Yokomichi Keiji".

When he slowly woke up, Liu Yonglu had already found Yokomichi Keiji.

This means that the old man turned a disaster into a blessing and did not suffer much. The question "What comes after 45" was not answered before the illusion was gone.

But even so, Christos could not bear the mental pressure imposed on him by the illusion and fainted again.

The old man fainted three times that morning.

"Old sir, old sir!"

Liu Yonglu called out several times but the old man still hadn't woken up, so he took the kettle from Kou Gang and sprayed a sip of water at him. Christos still had his eyes closed and was shaking all over.

"Lin Tou'er, how about you give it a try?"

If literary means don't work, you can only resort to martial arts. Lin Brown nodded and went over to help the old man stretch his muscles.

"what……"

Christos finally woke up.

When the old man opened his eyes, he saw a bearded man in tattered clothes looking at him with a smile. The old man was frightened and thought it was a creature from his clan from somewhere.

"Old sir, old sir, I mean no harm. I am the person in charge of Shi Weitian and the Saint Girl Sect. I have something to ask you."

Christos frowned, wondering why this person spoke like that.

He looked around again. He had seen Millie Tang, Marquette, the little genius brother and sister, but where was the illusion just now? Where were the ancestors on the platform? Where did they go?
Now is the critical moment and we must race against time. Millie Tang pulled Liu Yonglu's sleeve to take him down and briefly explained what had just happened.

"The ancestors... deceived us... They summoned a consciousness again..."

Through the broken roof above his head, the old man also saw the huge sphere in the sky.

"Hey, the consciousness is back...back."

Christos' eyes were fixed, and he just kept sighing with his head down. He had a natural fear of conscious beings.

It's not just him. All the judges who know the truth about the destruction of Mu Continent have similar shadows in their hearts.

Privately, these people have discussed that history to some extent.

In their view, the consciousness body is the crystallization of mysticism during the heyday of Mu Continent. It integrates the consciousness of tens of thousands of living beings. It is so powerful that it can be said to be invincible.

If this is not the case, why did the high-level priest use the Doomsday Horn to call out to the "Star of Judgment" when the consciousness went out of control?

The high-ranking priests of Mu Continent are not those half-baked cult leaders. They are very clear about the consequences of the arrival of the "Star of Judgment".

The willingness to summon the "Star of Judgment" to destroy Mu Continent shows that the danger of allowing consciousness to run wild is far greater than that of the "Star of Judgment".

Facts have also proved that a small number of Mu Continent people did survive after the advent.

"Uncle, please stop sighing all the time. It's so unlucky! Let's brainstorm and think of a solution. Do you have any good ideas for this situation?

Do you ancestors have any weaknesses? Or is there any forbidden magic that can save Yokomichi Keiji?"

Looking at Christos lying half dead on the ground, Liu Yonglu wanted to kick the old man in the ass.

"It's useless, it's useless! Our ancestors were once high-level priests of Mu Continent, high-level priests, you know that, right?

Miss Millie Tang, I have no intention of offending you. You are indeed a knowledgeable mystic scholar, but if you were placed in the Mu Continent tens of thousands of years ago to be a high-level priestess, you would not be qualified at all!

Moreover, they have lived for tens of thousands of years. During these years, our ancestors continued to deceive us by pretending to be crazy. Alas, no matter whether it is the forbidden knowledge they possess or the meticulous mind tricks, we cannot defeat them. "

Liu Yonglu curled his lips and thought, you old fool, you look so stupid, even if I fooled you, it's not worth being proud of.

“There are forbidden spells related to consciousness. I have seen some of them. Only a small number of judges in the entire Hidden World Island are qualified to do so.

Most of the relevant ancient books are in the temple's library, where there is a secret room that I know how to open.

But I advise you not to make futile attempts. It is too late for you to find a solution from the book now. The ancestors... the high-level priests spent tens of thousands of years perfecting their..."

The old man continued to talk in a depressing manner, but Liu Yonglu could not bear it any longer and interrupted him with a wave of his hand:
"Uncle, don't make it too complicated. I just want to ask you one thing. Now that Yokomichi Keiji is trapped in a sphere in the sky, do you have any way to send us up to the sky?
Leave professional matters to professionals, and don’t worry about the rest.”

"That's not difficult..."

The old man looked up at Liu Yonglu, his eyes full of mockery and disdain. In Christos's opinion, this sloppy madman in front of him was seeking his own death.

"Okay, then you should hurry up and get ready. There should be quite a few islanders on the island. Call them all over to help. Let's hurry up!"

Liu Yonglu clapped his hands and prepared for action.

"broken!"

Millie Tang next to him suddenly screamed, and Liu Yonglu was so scared that he quickly hugged his partner's shoulders.

"What's wrong with you? Mi Li'er, you're so startled."

"The Church of Wisdom! The Church of Wisdom is still in the library of the temple!"

(End of this chapter)

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