Who is going to die?
Qin Ze re-read it in disbelief.
It was confirmed that Lao Huang was going to die.
It was too sudden, without any prelude.
The Dharma King said, "The prelude is in the front, it should have been torn."
The other clones were slightly surprised.
"How did the Dharma King suddenly become smart?"
"Good guy, who can tell you apart from Brother Devouring?"
"A bunch of idiots, I can tell them apart."
"I can, too."
"Great! Everyone is smart!"
"..."
Qin Ze was puzzled.
Could it be because of the second-generation Star Gate?
Lao Huang gave his life for this, which was too selfless.
Qin Ze spitted a little on his fingertips and couldn't wait to turn to the next page.
[If the old guys are finally defeated by the strange beasts, I will never rest in peace]
[The Star Gate is my life's work, the greatest masterpiece, the old guys don't deserve it]
[Fuck! I hate it when I think that I have to die before them! 】
Between the lines, Qin Ze could easily see the deep resentment of Lao Huang.
[The son-in-law came to see me, an old man in his twilight years, again today. He is the only one with a conscience]
[He wanted to give me a part of the God of War's source, but how can a man like me eat food that is given out of pity? ]
[Well, in fact, different God's sources are not completely compatible. It is better to die decently than to live in a muddle]
[The God of War told me a lot today, including the advantages and disadvantages of both sides and the concerns about the future situation]
[The most important thing is that there is a crack in the star gate]
Qin Ze's eyebrows showed surprise.
The second-generation star gate cracked?
[Alas~ Maybe the fatigue value has reached, after all, it is not the original star gate]
[I never saw the old guys go through the star gate to practice before, but after the second-generation star gate, everyone started to rise to the occasion]
[My star gate is gradually overwhelmed]
Qin Ze probably knows the psychology of the gods.
In the days when the star gate was lost, the gods were beaten to the ground by the strange gods, and they probably had PTSD.
Now that the second-generation star gate is available, the gods remember the fear of being dominated by the strange gods, and naturally they become diligent.
After all, no one wants to be eaten by the strange gods.
Lao Huang is probably tired and doesn't want to be the boss of this land of gods anymore.
[Do your best and leave it to fate]
[I have done what I should do, and the rest depends on the luck of the gods and the myriad races]
[Alas~]
[It's just a pity for that child]
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at Miss Jian Xia beside him.
Miss Jianxia was standing by and poking Qin Ze and the puppets' shadows with two dolls, enjoying it.
She was not interested in the heavenly book full of garbled characters, and she couldn't understand why her good friend always laughed at the book.
Qin Ze suddenly looked up and scared Miss Jianxia.
She quickly hid the two dolls behind her and pretended nothing happened.
"Why...what's wrong?"
Qin Ze touched Miss Jianxia with a little distress.
He had never seen Lao Huang sighing so much in his diary before.
The child was Miss Jianxia, as expected.
He really built Miss Jianxia in the star gate.
Miss Jianxia never understood what rejection was.
As long as she was asked for help in the name of a friend, even if it was something she didn't like, she would definitely do it.
She really valued the word "friend".
"Hehehe..."
Miss Jianxia kept giggling, she liked this kind of interaction between friends.
Qin Ze murmured, "Some things are better forgotten."
Miss Jianxia straightened her back immediately after hearing this: "No! I don't want to be a freeloader!"
Qin Ze patted her head: "Very energetic."
"Go play, I'll call you if I need anything."
Miss Jianxia immediately called the baby to continue his artistic creation next to Yuankui.
Brother Swallow sighed softly: "It's really pitiful."
Qin Ze couldn't help but wonder, if he was the God of Wilderness, what would he do?
Shaking his head, Qin Ze continued to look back.
[I've decided that I will use the rest of my time to do something meaningful! ]
[From today on, I will write a diary every day and put all my life's learning in the diary]
Qin Ze's heartbeat accelerated. Is he finally going to see the true inheritance of the God of Wilderness?
However, when he turned to the next page and saw the content on it, he almost tore up the history book of years.
[Divine calendar year 13,320]
[I'm about to die, and you're still arranging work for yourself. You're so idle]
[Writing a diary is a matter of free will. If you force yourself to write a diary, are you still a serious person?]
[As for recording my unique skills... I'll definitely do it next time]
Qin Ze took a deep breath and silently said to himself, don't get angry.
This strong sense of déjà vu is like not reading someone else's diary, but talking to a clone in the air.
MagicianSuddenly he said: "Is there a possibility that Lao Huang is actually the clone of the pretty god?"
The King of Dharma nodded: "There is only this possibility, otherwise how can we explain that Lao Huang treats Qin Ze better than his biological father."
The diver Qianmian bubbled: "Or the pretty god is Lao Huang's biological father."
The King of Dharma: "Oh~ The missing people have returned."
Qianmian was proud: "I tell you, the old thing now worships me as his biological father."
"That's because I'm afraid of knocking it in my hand and I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth."
The captain: "Doesn't this treat you as a grandson?"
Qianmian scolded: "I'm a general!"
The captain joked: "What kind of sauce is it?"
Qianmian cursed: "Captain, do you think I'm a general?"
Qin Ze's face was full of black lines: "Get out of the way, don't disturb me reading."
What's the difference? They continued to quarrel about how to dip in the sauce. Qin Ze read his own book. Miss Jianxie, who was playing with the clouds, looked back at them from time to time. Everyone has a bright future.
[Divine calendar year 13,350]
[I'm probably going to die]
Qin Ze was speechless: "So when are you going to die?"
[I found a Feng Shui treasure land for myself, I hope my body won't be dug out by others in the future]
[Just in case, I won't tell anyone where the body is buried]
[But this leads to another question, who will collect my body]
Qin Ze quickly turned the page, and sure enough, there was no coordinates of the grave.
[13,360 years in the Divine Calendar]
[I really think I'm going to die]
[The son-in-law comes to see me more and more frequently, perhaps because he's worried that he won't see me for the last time]
[Good brother, one quilt, in my heart]
[13,362 years in the Divine Calendar]
[I felt the call of the goddess of life in the dark, and she seemed to have awakened]
[When I came to the place of origin, I found that it was true]
[This woman is in a good mental state and has said a lot]
[She naturally saw that I was exhausted and asked me if I was unwilling to give up. Of course I was unwilling to give up]
[Whether it was the truth of the world or the fact that I had worked so hard to give so much to the old guys, I certainly didn't want it to end this way]
[So, the goddess told me that she had a new plan, a plan that could end everything and bring me back to life]