I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 439: The whereabouts of the sixth treasure, the painful wasteland formed by billions of skeletons
In fact.

The reason why Yang Fan paid so much attention to Eduardo was that in the dream, the owner of the Azure Palace played quite a lot of roles.

Just like in reality, the Qingyang Demon Clan entered Canglan Star very early and had a lot of contact with the Gameni Federation.

However, Eduardo was very cautious and was very wary of the Qingyang Demon Clan.

This is because the world situation in the dream is different. The West has certain advantages over the East. The Gameni people are not under much pressure and are not in a hurry to obtain the secret techniques from the Qingyang Demon Clan.

The fifth year since the arrival of Canglan Star.

A group of powerful people inside the Mountain of Gods were lured by the demons and began to conduct large-scale blood sacrifices.

Eduardo showed great skill and successfully split the Mountain of the Gods into two organizations, preventing the blood sacrifice from continuing.

The next few years.

The struggle between the Eastern and Western Hemispheres for resources has become increasingly acute.

Eduardo led the Western Hemisphere and always suppressed the Eastern Hemisphere, gaining a very high reputation in Western society.

During this period, he also firmly resisted the various temptations imposed by the Qingyang Demon Clan.

The demon cubs who joined the demon clan tried to corrupt or even kill Eduardo, but they failed every time.

The reason is simple—the owner of the Azure Palace actually obtained a treasure.

The most bizarre thing is that the power of this treasure can perfectly restrain the pollution of the Qingyang Demon Clan, and it also has a strong suppressive effect on the demon souls.

It’s been ten years since the dream came.

Eduardo awakened his special powers and was re-elected as the leader of the federation for the third time, an unprecedented move.

In the following six years, he continued to suppress the power of the demon cubs and became the undisputed leader of the world of justice.

It’s the sixteenth year since the dream came.

With the joint efforts of all parties, Eduardo finally stepped down.

The new leader has close ties with the Qingyang Demon Clan.

The demon cubs immediately launched a frenzied counterattack, and his family and friends died one after another in accidents.

In order to get revenge, Eduardo transformed himself into an exorcist and tried hard to fight against the demons.

But the Qingyang demon clan is too powerful.

Even though Eduardo possessed the treasure and had long been promoted to a warrior, he still found it difficult to fight against the demon forces.

The twentieth year since the dream came.

Eduardo had his hands and feet chopped off and was placed on a blood sacrifice altar by a group of demon cubs.

Along with miserable wails, blood mist gushed out from his body.

The treasure failed to save his life, and just like the female cleaner he killed, he turned into a shriveled corpse.

Compared with reality, it is full of irony.

Instead of becoming an anti-demon warrior, Eduardo fell into depravity at an astonishingly fast speed.

It is the fiftieth year since the dream came.

The demonic forces in the Western Hemisphere have become unprecedentedly powerful and have even begun to infiltrate the Eastern Hemisphere.

Judging from all the circumstances, it is only a matter of time before the Canglan civilization completely degenerates.

Dreams are, in essence, predictions about the future.

Therefore, in the near future, the Qingyang Demon Clan will inevitably become a huge threat to the Canglan civilization.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Fan wants the treasure that Eduardo obtained in his dream.

In Eduardo's hands, the treasure has never been able to exert its full power because it has considerable limitations.

This thing is very powerful against the Qingyang Demon Clan, but it has almost no effect against other psychics.

But Yang Fan is different.

As long as he gets this treasure, he is fully confident that he can become the nemesis of the demons.

Unfortunately, the dream did not show how Eduardo obtained the treasure.

In order to figure this out, Yang Fan secretly used means to help Runren Zhang Hehua change her appearance and lurk beside Eduardo.

At this moment.

Facing the question from the World Tree Sprout Xiao Cang, Yang Fan decisively shook his head and refused: "Let's talk about it later."

The Wasteland of Pain is the lair of the Qingyang Demon Clan. There is no telling how many powerful people at the Venerable level there are. With his current strength, rashly entering the Wasteland of Pain is no different from seeking death.

Xiao Cang appreciated this caution: "It's a very wise decision."

Yang Fan thought about it and made another request: "Can you let me take a look at the Wasteland of Pain?"

Xiao Cang responded immediately: "Of course! This is so easy!"

Yang Fan immediately saw a green light that was invisible to ordinary people slowly floating down from mid-air.

He gathered a trace of mental strength and touched the green light.

An extremely realistic picture slowly unfolded before him.

Yang Fan only took a glance and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The Wasteland of Pain that Eduardo saw from afar through the Holy Stone of Duomo was just an endless dark wasteland with no grass.

The wasteland that Yang Fan saw at this time was covered with pitch-black skeletons, piled up in layers and there was no telling how many there were.

This is an astronomical number of skeletons!
Judging from the shape of the skeleton, it was obviously the remains of a creature killed by the Qingyang Demon Clan.

Xiao Cang's childish voice sounded in his mind: "It is said that the great being that the Qingyang Demon Clan believes in particularly likes suffering souls, so the Qingyang Demon Clan tortured countless creatures to death and used their bones to build the Wasteland of Pain."

Yang Fan was filled with shock.

Oh my god! Such a huge wasteland was actually built by a race using billions of bones?

So perverted!

He sincerely felt that the horror movies shot by the Canglan people were simply weak compared to the extreme horror created by the Qingyang Demon Clan!
As for the "great existence" that Xiao Cang mentioned.

Yang Fan naturally knew that this thing was the ancient god Jiuyang who created the Qingyang Demon Clan.

This should be the knowledge that the sprout of the World Tree inherited from its mother body, Huanluotian.

Anyone with a toe can tell that the Qingyang Demon Clan built the Wasteland of Pain not only to please the Ancient God, but also probably to increase the power of the Nine Goats.

And now the Qingyang Demon Clan has set its sights on the Canglan civilization, most likely with the intention of turning the Canglan people into part of this wasteland of bones.

With a heart full of shock, Yang Fan looked at the black statues that stretched to the horizon.

He could see very clearly that these statues, which were over a thousand meters tall, were also made of bones.

Xiao Cang's next words confirmed his previous guess: "Each painful skeleton sculpture represents a destroyed civilized world.

“Over the years, the number of worlds that have been completely destroyed by the Qingyang Demon Clan should be no less than 10 million.

“The destruction process of these worlds is similar. Some lives are lured into corruption and eventually become demons and join the Qingyang Demon Clan. The remaining lives are destroyed along with the world.

"The demons will not let go of the world's will. They will forcibly extract the world's will and use powerful secret methods to combine it with all the suffering souls to form the base of the painful skeleton sculpture.

"Finally, we used some of the bones of the civilization's members to build a huge sculpture of painful bones.

"Now you see..."

When Xiao Cang said this, his tone suddenly became a little urgent: "It seems that the willpower of a respected and powerful person is projected over here."

The picture disappeared.

This was obviously the result of the World Tree Sprout actively cutting off the connection in order to avoid being discovered by the Demon Lord.

Xiao Cang then continued, “The Wasteland of Pain you saw just now seemed peaceful.

"In fact, at certain times, the wasteland is filled with the cries of agony, known as the 'Pain Riot'.

"Anyone whose strength is lower than that of a high-ranking knight will be instantly contaminated if they enter the Painful Wasteland at this time."

Yang Fan shuddered when he heard this.

The World Tree Sprout was quite good at providing emotional value, and he also praised Yang Fan: "But your soul is very special. When you reach the intermediate level of knight, you can enter the wasteland during the Pain Riot."

It thought for a moment, then added: "Maybe you can give it a try once you become a beginner knight."

Although this was a compliment, Yang Fan did not feel the slightest bit of joy.

He just asked: "When the Pain Riot occurs, a lot of good things should be born in the Pain Wasteland, right?"

If this were not the case, no one would have the time to enter the wasteland, and the World Tree Sprout would not have brought up this topic.

Xiao Cang confirmed his guess: "Yes! At that time, extremely rich soul power filled the wasteland, and there was a chance that a fourth-level exotic material called 'Pain Soul Stone' would be born."

Yang Fan instantly understood that this was another trick of the Qingyang Demon Clan: "Every time there is a painful riot, the demons will take this opportunity to kill many powerful people who come here to look for treasures, right?"

Xiao Cang replied: "Yes."

The more Yang Fan learned, the more he felt that he really needed to get this treasure.

In the future, this thing will be useful whether we are driving the Qingyang Demon Clan out of Canglan Star or searching for treasure in the Wasteland of Pain.

But the problem is that in the dream, it was not until the sixth year after the arrival of the Blue Star that Eduardo of the Azure Palace used the treasure for the first time.

Now is only the third year since the arrival of Canglan Star, and we still need to wait for three more years.

Yang Fan sighed in annoyance, "Eduardo's fate has obviously shifted compared to the dream. Can this guy still get the treasure?"

Grace sat next to him with her daughter, and seeing that he was thinking about something, she didn't disturb him.

After a while.

The policewoman's cell phone started vibrating continuously.

Grace opened her phone with some confusion and took a look, and immediately saw a series of prompts.

This is an emergency message from Daxia Disaster Relief Software.

She had previously successfully applied for a Daxia national ID card through the Internet, and then downloaded and installed the software as required.

Grace said nervously, "Jack, the software says that the country of Banan will experience the first medium-sized frost disaster on the Blue Star." "It is expected that in about a quarter of an hour, a very large extreme cold cyclone will appear over the area where the capital Balia is located.

"The coverage area of ​​this extremely cold cyclone is at least equivalent to 15 small cyclones, with a total area of ​​more than 6 square kilometers, and the temperature drop is greater than that of a small frost disaster."

Yang Fan’s original self predicted that a medium-sized frost disaster would occur on Canglan Star.

Now the prophecy has finally come true, and Banan has unfortunately become the first player to "win the jackpot".

Grace hugged her daughter tightly with both hands and asked in a hurried tone: "What should we do now?"

Yang Fan answered without thinking: "You can just take your Daxia nationality ID card and ask the authorities for help. The authorities will definitely make proper arrangements.

"We will wait patiently here for a while. I believe the authorities will tell you what to do, and you just need to do it when the time comes."

Grace woke up from her dream: "Oh, yes, yes!"

In the past, Gameni’s approach to dealing with natural disasters was to issue early warnings to the public and then do nothing about it.

For the people of Daxia, this is a very incredible thing, but the people of the Federation have long been accustomed to such practices.

So the policewoman didn't react for a while.

Only thirty seconds had passed.

Several Daxia soldiers came trotting over.

The leading second lieutenant first glanced at Grace, then looked down at the information terminal in his hand, and asked directly, "Excuse me, is this Ms. Li Xue?"

Li Xue was the Daxia name Grace gave herself when she applied for the Daxia nationality ID card.

Grace nodded repeatedly: "I am Li Xue."

She reached out and pulled her daughter: "This is my daughter, Li Xiaoxue."

The mother's name is Li Xue and the daughter's name is Li Xiaoxue. The level of naming is simply unbearable to look at.

The policewoman pointed at Yang Fan again: "He is my boyfriend, Li Songfeng."

The white identity that Yang Fan obtained also helped him obtain a Daxia citizenship certificate.

“We need help now!” she pleaded.

The lieutenant raised his hand quickly and saluted: "Please follow us, all three of you. We have made proper arrangements and will do our best to ensure your safety."

The soldiers took the luggage of the three people without any further ado and rushed towards an exit of the terminal hall.

Grace followed behind and suddenly felt that following Yang Fan's advice and getting the Daxia National ID card was the wisest choice in her life.

Soon.

The group ran to the door breathlessly.

The radio finally sounded, announcing the frost disaster: "Dear passengers, here is an urgent message. An extremely cold cyclone is expected to appear in Balia in ten minutes, and a medium-sized frost disaster will break out soon..."

A full five minutes passed between Grace receiving the warning and the airport broadcasting the notification.

There was an immediate commotion in the airport, with looks of fear on everyone's face.

The panic spread like a plague, and passengers began to run wildly, dragging their luggage.

But no one will provide rescue to the passengers, they can only find ways to survive the crisis on their own.

Grace ran out of the door, looked back at the chaotic scene, and finally realized how valuable the Daxia National Identity Card was.

A large riot control vehicle was parked on the road outside the gate, with a Daxia flag painted on one side of the vehicle.

The policewoman boarded the riot vehicle and felt the warm air, and her heart suddenly settled down.

Although she didn't know the next arrangements, she absolutely believed that the Daxia soldiers had made perfect arrangements.

The driver, who was also a soldier, shouted, "Everyone, there are still some compatriots in the airport who need help, so please be patient and wait for a while.

“This riot vehicle can accommodate up to twelve people. Once all personnel are present, we will set off immediately.

“Based on the experience of several other frost disasters, there will definitely be a huge traffic jam in Balia, and we will not be able to leave the city.

"So we have arranged a shelter near the airport. Next we will go to the shelter first, and then transfer you to a safe area through other means later."

Grace nudged Yang Fan with her elbow and whispered, "Jack, we are very lucky. These brave soldiers are very professional experts."

Yang Fan smiled and didn't say much, just said "hmm".

In fact, there are at least 1000 million "experts" that the policewoman considers in Daxia.

Ever since the first frost disaster broke out in Dongli Kingdom, Daxia has trained a huge number of personnel at the fastest speed.

In terms of mobilization capabilities, Daxia is definitely the most powerful country in the history of Canglan Star.

"Woo~"

The howling of the wind came from outside the car.

This is a precursor to an extremely cold cyclone.

Grace sat in the sturdy riot-proof vehicle and felt extremely at ease.

soon.

The riot vehicle set off with full load of personnel.

As soon as the vehicle turned the intersection, two white people stood on the side of the road and waved their hands vigorously to try to stop the car.

The riot vehicle sped past without paying any attention to them.

Grace looked at their shivering figures through the car window and couldn't help feeling a sense of happiness.

She is a shallow woman, easily satisfied with just a little contrast.

She had seen many cases of ingratitude in the police station, so she didn't have much sympathy.

The policewoman held her daughter in her arms and whispered in her ear in a happy tone: "We will live in Daxia in the future. Are you happy?"

Little Tracy nodded vigorously: "Happy!"

ten minutes later.

"boom!"

Just heard a muffled sound.

The heavy metal door of the shelter was closed, keeping out the noise and the chill.

Yang Fan stood alone outside the metal door and whispered, "Little Cui Xi, we will meet again if we are destined to!"

He turned and walked out, his figure gradually becoming blurred.

By sending the mother and daughter here, his mission was accomplished.

Inside the shelter.

Grace held her daughter's hand, feeling as if she had forgotten something very important, but she couldn't remember what it was.

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

Not only the policewoman, but everyone who was traveling with them had quietly forgotten Yang Fan's existence.

"Ding bell~"

The call came.

Grace wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, took out her cell phone and glanced at it, and immediately saw that it was a call from her boss.

The policewoman cursed "old fat pig" under her breath and reached out to answer the phone.

She was pretty and had a good figure, and she was divorced, so this old, greasy sixty-year-old boss harassed her several times.

The boss's stern voice came out: "Grace, you today..."

Grace was too lazy to listen and cursed directly: "Bitch, shut up!"

Although she couldn't see her boss's expression from such a distance, she could fully imagine that she must have been confused.

The policewoman cursed unceremoniously: "Fuck you, I am a Daxia citizen now. I have left the Federation and will soon settle in Daxia. You stay in the Federation and rot with this damn country."

"Walter!"

The boss' tone was filled with shock.

Grace was too lazy to say anything more, so she hung up the phone directly, then pulled out the SIM card and threw it into the trash can.

*
When a huge extremely cold cyclone appeared over Balia.

The official of the State of Panama urgently announced several things immediately.

The first one: "After urgent consultations, Banan and Daxia decided to join the Alien World Development Alliance."

The information did not reveal the seat fee for joining the Pioneer Alliance.

Panama is the third member country to join, and the seat fee has risen to 2000 billion Xia yuan.

Compared with the first batch of 1000 billion Xia yuan, it has doubled.

The second thing: "According to the friendly and mutual assistance clause of the pioneering alliance, Daxia will urgently support our country to help our country deal with this medium-sized frost disaster."

This news also conceals some facts.

The rescue from the East was not free, and the State of Banan paid the full amount of 128 billion Xia yuan for it.

In addition, Daxia will also build two bases in Banan Kingdom.

This was also the first time that the Eastern power officially intervened in the Kingdom of Banan.

The third thing: "Our country will work with Daxia to crack down on blood sacrifice, human trafficking and body modification."

The purpose of doing this is naturally to curb the spread of demon power and prevent Canglan Star from repeating the mistakes in the dream.

Just one minute after the announcement was made.

In the vast space 2500 kilometers above the ground.

The five huge towers adjusted their postures one after another.

(End of this chapter)