Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

She swept up and down, Anasta's arm had several fresh wounds, still bleeding.

"Do you need me to take you back?" Tavenal looked towards the direction of the snow-capped mountains, closed his eyes, and the messy memories that had been suppressed in the depths of his consciousness began to float again.

"How can I be so good, boss, just go back and do your work!"

Anasta smiled cheerfully.

"Okay." Tavernaar was not polite, he located the coordinates of the skirmishers, and prepared to return directly to Sumeru.

[The door] opened, and Tavernaar was about to step in, but felt a slight pain in his heart.

Lowering her head, a black-gold long sword pierced out of her chest.

She just didn't feel the other party's movement at all.

Looking back, the whites of Anasta's eyes were stained by pitch black, and he stared at Tavernaar expressionlessly.

Puff, the long sword was pierced a few more inches, and Tavernal's origin, which was already on the verge of collapse, seemed to have completely lost control, and suddenly exploded into clouds and mist.

Chapter 299 "Death"

On the hillside far away from Sumeru City.

The ground under their feet was stained with bright red blood. Most of the people were still under the influence of the previous ones, and they hadn't woken up yet. They lay neatly on the hillside in neat rows.

Yamon had already devoured the precursors of pollution on each of them with his own origin. At this moment, she looked at the gap that disappeared above Sumeru City and the huge mech still standing in the city, and unconsciously grasped the hands hanging on both sides.

Must succeed.

Tavernall has spent so much energy and time, and paid such a high price, if he fails...

"Hi, first time meeting, I'm Nashida, the current God of Grass."

Nasida walked in front of Yamon, and they had no chance to communicate until then.

Ying and Paimeng also followed and greeted Yamon.

The few people knew each other when they were in the snow mountain before, so naturally there is no need to introduce them.

After a few pleasantries, Nasida expressed her gratitude to Yamon and Tavernall who had not yet arrived, and by the way, she was concerned about Tavernall's subsequent handling of the penalty nail.

"That thing can't be easily sealed. No matter where it is transferred, it will bring great trouble to the local area."

Nashida also probably guessed that the starlight rift that appeared at the end had a teleportation effect, but she didn't know where Tavernaar took the things.

"She will arrange it properly." Yamon didn't know all of Taverna's plans, but he still believed so.

Nashida saw Yamon's obsession with Tavernaar's almost blind belief, but she was helpless and a little funny, "Of course I believe so, I wonder when she will come back?"

"It should be soon, she said that she won't leave for too long." Yamon pointed to a row of people lying behind, "The memory of these people needs to be processed, and specific information should be blurred to prevent the secondary spread of pollution."

At this time, Paimon, who had found a moment to speak, couldn't help but interjected: "I didn't expect you to also arrive at Sumeru. In terms of running around, Tavernaar is really more diligent than us."

"By the way, what should we do with this guy?" Paimon said, pointing to the stragglers who were still half-sat on the ground and couldn't get up. can not tell."

The straggler smiled coldly when he heard the words, "Are you pitying me? I don't think a little thing that has no practical effect other than talkative has the right to pity me."

Paimeng's breath was stagnant, and he pointed his finger at the straggler angrily, and complained to Chaoying: "Ah, it's all over, this guy's words are still so annoying, why don't you beat him up while he can't get up!"

"Hmph, noisy, do you need someone else's hand to vent your anger? I'm right here, come here if you have the guts."

Of course, the current state of the skirmishers is not good, but this does not affect the combat effectiveness of his mouth, and immediately said a few more words, stomping Pai Meng's feet in anger.

He coughed as he spoke, spat out a little blood clot, and wiped it off with a wave of his hand indifferently.

Before the nervous system was connected to the body of the God of Righteousness, he confronted the Nail of Judgment head-on, and his body was also damaged in many places. If it weren't for the fact that he is not human but a puppet, the pain alone is enough to make him faint now .

Now that I can't even get up, and I'm surrounded by a group of enemies, I should say it's bad luck or something. .br>

It's just that what he thinks most about now is not the current situation.

The back figure that appeared in my mind at the last moment flashed repeatedly in my mind.

At that time, he already had the will to die, and he had long since hoped for a turnaround.

But fate often tricks people, and someone just appeared.

Still in that mortal situation, he was dragged out of the shadow of death.

Ignoring Paimon's yelling, the straggler's eyes fell on the Mecha of the God of Positive Opportunity in Sumeru City, and his eyes flickered.

At that time, he thought of turning around and going back because of a wrong set of nerves in his mind.

Just for that lotus leaf hat?

It's ridiculous.

Nashida tilted her head to look at the stragglers, and heard the other party's psychological activities clearly. The fact that the stragglers would go back before was also connected with cause and effect.

It turned out to be the case.

Several people's thoughts fluctuated independently, Yamon still looked at Taverna's final disappearance plan, felt the connection with Taverna in the dark, and waited patiently.

However, she did not wait for Tavernaar's return.

The slight connection in the dark is gradually fading and disappearing.

Yamon slowly opened his eyes wide, the whites of which were bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

Several other people noticed the changes in Yamon's expression one after another.

"What happened?" Nashida could almost hear the thousands of thoughts that emerged in Yamon's heart, and after extracting a few of them, her face also turned pale.

Yamon didn't answer, she closed her eyes abruptly, and her whole body became sluggish, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

Ying cast a concerned and questioning look, and Nasida shook her head at her, "There may be an accident on Tavernaer's side."

"No, she'll be fine!" Yamon retorted immediately, with a fierce tone, "Maybe it's just that the distance is too far, I'm too weak, and the perception has become inaccurate!"

At this moment, the color of the land under their feet, which was stained crimson by the blood released by Tavenar earlier, suddenly changed, and the blood that had penetrated appeared to float out, turning into drops of blood floating in the air.

"Tavernaer!" Yamon immediately took two steps forward with a hopeful expression on his face.

Those blood beads seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, they floated in front of the individual lying on the ground, and merged into them from between their brows.When the last drop of blood disappeared, these people who were in pain or comatose due to the truth of the starry sky slowly began to wake up gradually.

Both Yamon and Nasida could see that these people had an additional layer of barriers at the level of consciousness. Even if they didn't modify their memories, even if they thought about the real knowledge about the starry sky, they wouldn't attract the knowledge carried by the knowledge. pollute.

"Is this what you left behind?" Yamon murmured, his heart sank, and his promise to Tavernaar's previous return was shaken.

She said she would come back to wrap things up and remove the influence of forbidden knowledge.

But she obviously left such a backhand, did she say that sentence to stabilize herself?

......

The citizens of Sumeru City who woke up looked at the current appearance of Sumeru City from a distance, stunned, bewildered, and at a loss.

Why does it feel like the time has not passed, but the house has become like a ghost.

Although both the stragglers and Tavernall had restrained their hands and feet at the time, there were still many buildings that were shattered and overturned by the airflow, and it would take several months to rebuild them all.

The great sage has been suspended for investigation, and managing this group of people has naturally become Nasida's job.

Fortunately, the foundation of the Holy Order is still there, and with the presence of the two officials of the Holy Order, Sano and Elhaysen, it is much easier to assign tasks, but Nashida still made plans until the evening before making time.

Yamon was still looking at the sky from the top of the mountain, and Naxida didn't let anyone disturb her, letting her stomach digest her emotions.

Not only her, but even Naxida herself still couldn't accept such a result deep down in her heart.

Tavernal is dead.

To be precise, it disappeared.

Yamon's origin lost contact with Tavernaar.

In fact, Nasida can understand this feeling very well, even if it is a one in ten thousand possibility, she also hopes that Tavernall just disappears, not a definite death.

But does death really exist for creatures like them?

Nasida had noticed a long time ago that Tavernaar's soul composition was quite peculiar, even to the point of curiosity—her soul was made up of pieces that were similar but different.

And the composition of the body is also derived from a material composition that is almost equal to or even older than the elemental force. It has no fixed shape and is changing all the time.

For such a living body, what exactly counts as death?

Chapter 300 Arrival

Putting aside the sad things for the time being, Naxida suppressed the soreness in her heart, and now there are still things she needs to do.

She still needs to find a way to cure it before the world tree is further polluted.

Naxida couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he found Daozuma's God's Heart from the remains of the God of Righteousness.

Fortunately, Tavernaar sent the Nail of Judgment away in time, otherwise the location of the Heart of God would be a little lower.

"What are we going to do?" Standing by Naxida's side, the three of them had already returned to the Jingshan Palace in order not to be disturbed.

"With the help of another God's Heart, I can interpret the memory of King Dacishu in the end."

Nasida condensed the relevant memories into a canned knowledge, stimulated it, and included all the people present.

The three entered the consciousness space.

The initial space of consciousness is very depressed, the red land always reminds people of things related to death, the first impression of this space of consciousness is like the last breath of a dying person.

"When we were in the desert before, we saw the past about King Dacishu. She ended the disaster thousands of years ago..."

Ying and Nasida talked about what they had seen and heard in the desert before. Nasida rested her chin on one hand, "Your inferences are not unreasonable..."

"There was a taboo knowledge pollution in the desert thousands of years ago, and it was successfully expelled only by the self-sacrifice of the Red King and the overdrawn power of the Great Mercy Tree King."

"It's not hard to believe that the second pollution of taboo knowledge appeared in the Kanria catastrophe 500 years ago."

"But this time I'm afraid it's more serious, and it has already endangered the world tree."

Paimon's tone was sad: "So she died in the confrontation with forbidden knowledge..."

In a short period of time, whether it was Pamon or Ying, the mood became depressed uncontrollably.

Previously, it was unclear whether Tavernal took the Nail of Judgment, and now he knows the truth about the death of a god many years ago. The similarities between the two are heartfelt regrets.

At the same time, they have also strengthened their determination to find a cure for World Tree.

Since the former has done so much for all the sentient beings of Sumeru, he must do something himself.

......

"This is... the place you have been talking about before? At the foot of the World Tree..."

Under the guidance of Nasida, the three of them finally stepped into the final destination. Paimon looked at the tree exuding dreamy light. It stood in the center of his sight. The pale pink crown seemed to be seen only in a dream. Things, can not help but sigh.

Nasida: "This is it."

Ying also nodded: "The same place in memory."

She saw it when she first entered Sumeru. At that time, she accidentally smelled the incense of Hypatia, and had a dream. This scene was in the dream.

Several people turned their gazes forward and saw the little figure standing under the giant tree.

Paimon swayed his eyes from side to side: "We are here to find King Dacishu, right? But...the one standing there is..."

Nashida couldn't believe it: "Me? I'm exactly the same..."

Finally, the little figure under the tree turned around.

"Does this look of mine surprise you?"

That voice was surprisingly gentle.

"Here reproduces the appearance of the world tree and the earth back then, but it is also a space of consciousness after all. Since you and I have the same essence, we also show exactly the same appearance..."

The residual consciousness of the Great Mercy Tree King explained patiently, as if a senior was guiding the younger generation.

Nasida: "Why... are they essentially the same?"

"Because you are me, and I am you." King Dacishu smiled slightly:

"You are my reincarnation."

Under the narration of the remnant consciousness of King Dacishu, the truth of many years ago is gradually revealed in front of them...

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