Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 25 Prehistoric Civilization
The black flames passed over the white snow like floating light, and the snow melted into warm water that slowly flowed down but could not warm the people under the snow.

When Eve came into this world, it was the height of summer. Half a year later, winter came. For these suffering people, death was in charge of winter.

The heavy snow caused considerable trouble for the rescue efforts and blocked the roads. In order to quickly clear the snow, Eve used black flames to sweep across an area of 100 miles. If it weren't for the numerous wars that had trained her control over the flames, it would have definitely caused a large fire.

As the snow dissipated, the muddy road gradually appeared, and along with it, the corpses were revealed.

Humans, demonic wolves, birds and beasts...

Frozen to death, trampled to death, bitten to death...

The rescue workers behind him stepped forward to carry the human corpses and transport them back to the city, while the corpses of the demon wolves were burned on the spot after looting the extraordinary materials and characteristics to prevent the plague.

The cemetery became the only building in this unbuilt city.

After clearing the snow, except for those transporting the bodies, the rest of the personnel dispersed to search for the victims.

Eve had already searched for the victims and marked them on the map.

He also ran in one direction, and from a distance the girl saw several old men with empty hands, wearing thin rags, moving slowly on the muddy ground.

"Little Eve?"

"It's really Little Eve!"

"Girl, run!"

The old people looked at the familiar figure in front of them in surprise.

"No need to run." Eve shook her head and pulled them outside the city gate. Pointing at the big pot at the door, she said, "Go over there and have some porridge to warm yourself up. Someone will bring you winter clothes later."

The old people were a little bit unbelieving for a moment, and slowly moved to the side of the pot. They reached out their hands several times but shrank back each time. It was not until Eve stuffed the porridge directly into their hands and took a small trembling mouthful that they felt some sense of reality.

Such thick white rice porridge with vegetable leaves in it is something they cannot eat even during the best harvest in their village.

"Little Eve, those children..." One of the old men put down his bowl, his cloudy eyes filled with worry and sadness.

"I understand." Eve nodded to show her understanding, "I'll go find them." Then her figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the other side, a group of people were moving quickly with several shriveled bundles.

"Eve!"

The sudden appearance of the figure startled them and there was some commotion among the crowd. After seeing the figure clearly, they shouted in surprise.

Eve stretched out her hands and led them all back to the city gate.

As soon as my feet touched the ground, the old people rushed over and the two groups hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Who would abandon their family if they could?
Eve responded to their concerns one by one, left the crowd, and was about to leave when she saw a man with a shovel running towards her.

"Your Highness Eve," the man stretched out his hand, pinching a piece of translucent green glass covered in mud between his fingers. "I dug up another one. Do you want another one?"

"Thank you." Eve nodded and took the broken glass.

This piece of glass was unearthed while digging a grave. The only glass in the world came from Mikhail's fantasy, but he couldn't have just imagined a few pieces of broken glass placed beneath Eve's village, so the origin of these pieces of glass is intriguing. Atlantis, Mayan civilization, crystal skulls, primitive craniotomy... Zhou Mingzhen's favorite books as a child were the world's unsolved mysteries. Even though he knew they were all fake, he was still captivated by the strange and bizarre stories in the books.

A mysterious and advanced civilization suddenly vanished without a trace, leaving only some "footprints" to show its existence and glory. The mystery of this made the young boy obsessed with it, and everything seemed too cool to him.

Now, the appearance of a true "prehistoric civilization" immediately piqued Eve's interest. She suspected this civilization hadn't completely vanished, perhaps hiding in some hidden corner, avoiding the war between the gods. Unable to divine Zhou Mingrui's location, she had asked Mikhail for help in finding her brother. Mikhail had predicted that he would encounter Zhou Mingrui in a city resembling an English city during the Industrial Revolution. Since this "prehistoric civilization" could produce glass, it must have been far more advanced than the current major civilizations of the world. It's quite possible that Zhou Mingrui had traveled to this civilization.

Eve chuckled at the thought.

I was originally racking my brain. It didn't make sense to perform the same ritual. "He" traveled through space to another world, while Zhou Mingrui traveled through time to the Industrial Revolution. Now that I think about it, that kid is truly lucky. No wonder every night before bed, my divination shows he's perfectly fine, not even a scratch. He must be in a peaceful, beautiful place, I guess.

Eve threw the broken glass into the mirror world and prepared to go to Mikhail to ask about it at night.

Being able to completely hide an entire civilization, an existence of this level was not something He could predict.

At night, when Eve was about to pronounce Mikhail's name, she felt a presence behind her.

"Amanesis, Mikhail," Eve turned around and looked at them. "Long time no see. Is this reality or a dream?"

“In a dream.”

In the dream, he was able to pull an angel into the dream without anyone noticing. It seemed that Amanesis had been promoted.

Mikhail took out two boxes and said, "This contains the Witch Sequence One characteristic." He blinked and added, "I got it from Lilith."

This clearly told Eve that He was secretly involved in the war.

"You know the promotion ceremony for the Doomsday Witch. You drink the potion during the 'Doomsday'. Now countless creatures believe it is the end of the world. Your ceremony has been completed. Do you want to be promoted?

The whereabouts of the Conqueror's trait are also known. The Elf King should possess a trait, a uniqueness. If you want to wait for that trait, you'll have to wait a long time, at least decades, or even hundreds of years. Furthermore, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to obtain it, because the prophecy only states that I can obtain the uniqueness."

Eve pondered for a moment. "It will take me a few years to digest the potion. I'll give you an answer then, okay?"

Mikhail nodded and took back the box. This was indeed not a decision that could be made in the moment. He then asked, "You have something to talk to me about, right?"

"I discovered another civilization," Eve said excitedly, holding out the piece of broken glass. "And it's a very advanced civilization."

"We found some too," Mikhail said with a smile. "We even found ruins. Do you want to see them?"

Eve was a little surprised for a moment, then nodded to indicate that she really wanted to see it.

The scene in the dream quickly blurred and changed, and what finally appeared before the girl's eyes was a dilapidated, majestic city made of reinforced concrete.

"It has an ancient name," Mikhail's voice came from behind him. "Chernobyl."

Eve's mind went blank for a moment. After a long moment, she heard her own voice, "What a coincidence..."

"unfortunately."

“This is Chernobyl.”

The girl stared at the two gods in a daze. She didn't know what she wanted to see. She just felt that the so-called mysteriously disappeared civilization was not cool at all.

(End of this chapter)