I survive by sneaking around like a cat!

Chapter 351 Farewell

The next day, Kong made a piece of star silk.

Covering Dai Lingling's eyes.

Fortunately, Dai Lingling has relatively good five senses, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to leave the door today.

He wanted to see off the wasteland civilization.

When Dai Lingling arrived at a certain platform, many civilizations had already gathered there.

Judging from their voices, they don't seem unhappy, but rather happy.

After all, their true destination is to enter the center of Guixu.

Also proud to enter the center.

Although they don't know where it is.

But it is still much better than disappearing sadly without any reason. Here, many civilizations will celebrate with smiles, and at the same time hope that they will have the luck to become the next one.

Dai Lingling took off the silk covering her eyes.

Looking at the large altar in front.

In the center of the altar stood the king of the wasteland, wearing a tattered red robe embroidered with patterns of sand and mountains. Although it had faded, one could still see its former glory.

This is the last moment when the wasteland civilization can become truly human.

The handover of eras has begun.

Dai Lingling guessed that the show had obviously been going on for a while.

The voice of the wasteland civilization was low and hoarse.

"The old times will eventually come to an end, but our souls will never fade away."

......

Will will transform into countless star-like experiences, accompanying the new era and leading the new era to glory.

In the past, Dai Lingling might have felt deeply helpless because of the decline of a certain civilization.

right now,

Dai Lingling would no longer think so, because before the Wasteland Civilization finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the sky of Guixu.

All civilizations looked up at the sky, their eyes also reflecting the brilliant light, showing both nostalgia for the old era and anticipation for the new era.

In the void, the sky trembled for a moment, and a scroll slowly unfolded and appeared in the sky.

It was as if a sharp blade of light cut through the scroll, and the light scattered, illuminating the entire altar and every civilization around it.

All civilizations looked up at the sky.

A new young face emerged, wearing silver armor, holding a brand new sword, with hope and ambition shining in its eyes. It is the leader of the new era, and with endless power and faith, it set foot on a land that belongs to it.

It seemed to have also seen the wasteland civilization on the altar, and the two civilizations met eyes, as if having a silent conversation.

......

Yes.

This is what Dai Lingling is doing.

If Dai Lingling yesterday had not completed all the memories of the wasteland.

It will fall into a silent sleep, and naturally, Dai Lingling will not be able to witness whether the old era and the new era have alternated.

This was the handover ceremony that took place after Dai Lingling arrived.

It was also he who allowed Sora to hand over the fragments to the wasteland civilization.

It seemed to make up for their regret of not being able to witness with their own eyes whether there would be the continuation of the next generation of civilization.

.......

Wait until the picture on the sky gradually fades away.

Wasteland of the Old Era glanced at Dai Lingling and said, "Thank you, my friend."

After he finished speaking, the old wasteland civilization looked at everyone, smiled slightly, and his figure gradually turned into countless light points and floated into the center of Guixu.

......

The civilizations watched their old friend go away and began to whisper to each other.

"Hey, when can I see my offspring?"

"Forget it. My memory is fuzzy and I can't even tell what dynasty the flag is from."

"Hey, if that day comes, it will be fine as long as the old guys see me off. It doesn't matter whether they watch or not."

“…”

"Yes, yes, human spirit, don't feel too burdened."

"We can also recover our own memories."

The civilizations were chattering, but no one would take the initiative to ask Dai Lingling to help, because they knew.

Yesterday, the human spirit once again ignored advice and went to the garbage dump.

And his eyes were damaged from looking at it.

Today, the gates of time and space were strictly guarded, and the target of defense was naturally Dai Lingling.

Moreover.

They are already like this, so it doesn't matter whether they have descendants to continue their legacy. At least they were once glorious, and they themselves are just the will derived from being witnesses of a certain period of history.

Dai Lingling looked at the civilizations that were talking to each other.

Although they said it didn't matter, with their rusty weapons and dull totems, they were all kings of the old era.

You shouldn't leave with any regrets.

There's only so much Dai Lingling can do.

...

I returned to my residence safely.

Her eyes still hadn't adapted to the outside world, so Dai Lingling didn't participate in the farewell ceremony throughout.

He returned only to witness the wasteland's complete slumber.

A small villa made of stars, with a strange shape. The main thing is that everyone helped, and each civilization contributed a little, creating Dai Lingling's unique little house.

There are tattered little flags, ancient yellowed totems, and various shapes. You know, these are the most meaningful and valuable things from various civilizations, and they are all here with Dai Lingling.

Dai Lingling likes this meaningful little house very much. Even if he can really leave Guixu one day, he will uproot this little house.

Return to the bedroom of your own little house.

Dai Lingling was still holding a meteorite in her arms as she sat on the sofa made of stars.

He had tested it last night, and this meteorite had no fluctuations except for the correct characters.

Moreover, he was too tired yesterday. He was slightly injured after being hit, and he had to rush to find the memory fragments, so he didn't even check them carefully when he came back.

I just attended a ceremony today.

Now that she had some free time, Dai Lingling rubbed the meteorite up and down, tentatively injecting a little energy into it.

Recalling what he had said about the time rift today, he thought about what the old man had said, "It contains traces of time going back."

Of course, Kong also said, "There are also traces of spatial backtracking."

Dai Lingling muttered, "It's a stone with a very mysterious origin."

I don’t know if the meteorite understood Dai Lingling’s words, but it seemed to move a little.

Dai Lingling took off the star ribbon, squinted her eyes and looked at it, then tentatively asked the meteorite, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

No response.

"I won't throw you away."

The meteorite trembled slightly.

"Then can you stay by yourself?"

No response.

"I want to wash up and come back to hold you later, okay?"

Meteorite: Keep playing dead.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to follow me?"

The word "正" on the meteorite is crooked and doesn't seem to be quite straight.

Dai Lingling's face turned a little dark. It turned out that this thing had been conscious all along and was just pretending to be dead.

Dai Lingling was wondering why even space couldn't move it. Its origin was indeed mysterious.

"If you don't want me to throw you into the crack, just make a sound."

Dai Lingling has been able to remain calm in the face of everything.

After all, because of the meteorite in his arms, he remembered that many years ago, he had a child who had grown up from a source crystal...

Dai Lingling felt a little sad when she thought of this.

That was his first child, how could he really be completely indifferent?

But he knew that no matter what Mu Yingxue and You said, they would treat the child they raised well. He still trusted their love for him and had no doubt about it.

After all, it is their child.

Therefore, he treated the meteorite in his arms like he would treat a child, with a little more patience.

Offering: "......"

Oh, I didn’t realize that I still needed to rely on a child.