I got an S-level talent in the apocalypse, and I will lead Blue Star to rise

Chapter 303 The World
Being led to an unfamiliar room, Changyang was a little flustered.

But he soon discovered that the people of Huacheng were quite different from all the nobles he had ever met.

For example, after he entered the room, someone gave him a bowl of porridge and a cup of warm water.

"It's so late, you haven't eaten yet, have you? You eat first, and we can talk while we eat."

This is a steaming bowl of meat porridge, its aroma so enticing that it keeps drawing Changyang in.

He wanted to refuse, but having not eaten meat for a long time, he really couldn't resist the temptation.

He looked at his hands; the spaces between his fingers were black.

He subconsciously wiped himself down and asked cautiously.

"Um, may I give this bowl of porridge to my wife and daughter?"

My daughter has rarely tasted meat since she was born.

She'll definitely love this bowl of meat congee!

The others in the room exchanged glances and offered words of comfort to Changyang.

"Don't worry, your wife and daughter are receiving special meals in the hospital."

Changyang's eyes lit up. "Is there meat too?"

"of course."

"Will the villagers who came with me also be able to eat meat?"

Changyang also did not forget the villagers who followed him through mountains and rivers.

"They have some too, but you haven't eaten for more than a day, so you can't eat directly. Have some porridge first to tide you over."

Once your stomach has adjusted, then you can have a proper meal.

To everyone's surprise, Changyang's eyes immediately welled up with tears upon hearing these words.

He is the pillar of support for the villagers and his family; he must hold on.

But now, he really couldn't hold back, and subconsciously looked up to stop his tears from falling.

"Thank you, really, I don't know what to say, thank you so much."

Seeing that Changyang was very agitated, the people in the room came over.

Patted him on the shoulder.

"Eat your food first, and we'll talk after you've finished."

Logically speaking, Changyang must be very tired from his journey, so we should let him get a good night's sleep before asking him any questions.

But Hwaseong had no choice.

There are several city-states surrounding Mo City, and it has close ties with the surrounding city-states.

However, Huacheng, and other faction capital cities, are different.

They were far removed from the city-states of this world.

In addition, the acid rain made it impossible to make contact.

I also noticed that although Changyang had injuries, most of his wounds had scabbed over.

He is in good spirits and speaks clearly.

Therefore, the Chinese camp decided to have an initial exchange with him today to see if they could get more information out of him.

For Changyang, a bowl of porridge is gone in just a few bites, and it's not enough to fill him up.

He was too embarrassed to say it, but the Chinese staff noticed and gave him two more bowls.

After eating three bowls of porridge, Changyang finally felt a little full.

The Chinese staff didn't dare to feed him too much, fearing it would upset his stomach.

After drinking another large glass of water, Changyang's complexion improved significantly.

The city was warm and spring-like, and Changyang was already very content with his new clothes.

"My lords, please ask whatever you wish to ask. I will tell you everything I know."

Changyang is also a smart person.

His family has lived here for generations. This area was originally a deep mountain forest where wild animals roamed.

Then, suddenly, Hwaseong appeared.

Changyang knew, of course, that Huacheng was no ordinary person.

After entering the city, I found that this was indeed the case.

The way these people lip-sync when they speak is different from what I'm saying.

But ironically, I can understand it.

Changyang knew that Huacheng must have an extraordinary background and might not even be from this world.

So when they came looking for him, Changyang had already decided that he would reveal whatever he knew. Seeing Changyang's cooperation, Huaguo directly asked his question.

"Are there often strange people in this world?"

Just like their Hwaseong, they're strange.

Changyang nodded. "Actually, sometimes my ancestors and I felt that perhaps we were just pigs and dogs raised by the gods."

He simply started recounting the story recorded by his ancestors from the beginning.

In fact, Changyang's ancestors were not people who lived in this world.

The hometown of my ancestors was a very peaceful village.

Suddenly one day, the gods descended upon their world and brought them all here.

At first, everyone was panicked.

One person after another died, and there were countless natural and man-made disasters.

His ancestor had almost died, but fortunately, he was lucky.

Stumbling and falling, we arrived at a small village.

The people in this village look a little different from him.

Her hair was multicolored, and her eye color was also strange.

But miraculously, their ancestors could understand what they were saying.

Later, the world suddenly became peaceful, with no more chaotic natural disasters, no more rampant wild beasts and monsters.

The ancestors breathed a sigh of relief and settled down in this world.

But he left behind a small booklet recording his experiences.

Originally, the ancestors simply wanted future generations to know that their homeland was not here, but another world.

However, later generations continued this tradition and recorded some major events on it.

The descendants have preserved this booklet very well, and it has been passed down to this day.

Changyang found it unbelievable.

The booklet recorded countless dangers, but his father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and others always managed to escape unscathed.

By the time it reached Changyang, it already contained many pages of records.

Changyang would occasionally flip through this booklet and discovered that whenever natural disasters were frequent, some strange people would appear.

Some of them will remain in this world, while others will mysteriously disappear completely.

As a result, people all over the world have gotten used to it.

But because of frequent natural disasters, the world seems to have made no progress at all.

Our ancestors were the same as they were back then, and we are exactly the same now, without any progress whatsoever.

Changyang also visited several city-states and discovered that in addition to natural disasters, this world also had various wars.

Every time a war ends, the world goes back to square one.

Over and over again, the cycle continues.

Changyang slowly recounted the story, and the Chinese staff listened with increasing focus.

There was even a sense of inexplicable fear.

Do you still have this booklet with you?

The staff were very curious about this amazing booklet.

Changyang nodded, reached into his pocket, and carefully pulled out a book.

It's called a book, but it's just a small booklet about the size of a palm.

You can tell from its appearance that it's been around for a long time.

"I don't know if you can understand it. This is the script from my ancestors' hometown, and we must learn it every generation."

The Chinese personnel did not rashly take the booklet; instead, they stood over and glanced at it.

The writing on it was something they had never seen before.

In other words, Changyang's ancestors did not come from Earth.

But why does Changyang look so much like a Chinese person?
After Changyang left, someone handed the transcript of the conversation to high-ranking officials in China.

Changyang seemed to have said a lot, but China still didn't have much understanding of this world.

Perhaps we will only be able to obtain more information after the acid rains end and we make contact with other city-states.

But then a message suddenly came from Motown.

The city lord of Red Cloud City suddenly arrived in Mo City, bringing with him a big secret!