Chapter 2750
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The extreme northern ice sheet is covered by ice and snow that has not melted for many years, and the entire area is pale in color. Even peak powers like Tianji Pavilion and Mount Sumeru have no accurate records about it.
Mysterious, dangerous.
These two are synonymous with describing the extreme arctic ice sheet, and this often means endless opportunities.
I don't know how many pretentious transcendents have stepped into this forbidden land, trying to find a way to reach the sky.
The ending is needless to say.
Under the seemingly pure and white snow, I don't know how many dead bones have been buried and how many lives have been swallowed up.
Countless terrifying things hibernate in the thick ice layer, falling into a deep sleep, quietly waiting for the visitor to come and let him stay here completely.
Of course, for the Demon Emperor, this is a rare pleasure on the road.
Stop and go along the way.
See all kinds of creatures that should have been extinct long ago, and wantonly vent their excess desire to fight.
Tears of the Moon was one of the opponents the Demon Emperor encountered. 【1751】
The result is of course needless to say.
"Tears of the Moon... is indeed a very beautiful name." There was a slight smile on the corner of the speaker's mouth.
"So, what exactly are tears of the moon?" Luo Chuan desperately wanted to know the answer.
"It is the life created by the mother." The speaker caressed the petals, and there seemed to be a gentle music sounding faintly.
The wanton spread of pollution has caused an almost irreversible impact on the world.
As a self-taught academic master, the goddess couldn't help but start thinking, is there a way to reverse this effect.
After long years of trying, the Tears of the Moon was finally created.
Decompose pollution and absorb energy.
Simple yet effective functionality.
The dragons sow moon tears in their former homeland, hoping to reduce the impact of pollution and make up for their mistakes.
But the effect is not great.
If the Goddess can easily solve the problems caused by pollution, the current situation will not happen. The disaster caused by the research has far exceeded the level that the tears of the moon can solve.
Therefore, in order to prevent further spread of pollution, the dragons exiled their homes into the deep sea.
In the deep sea, even pollution will be completely broken down into the most basic information.
until today.
"The tears of the moon that the demon emperor met in the extreme northern ice field?" Luo Chuan continued to ask.
"It may be that some mistakes occurred in the process of exile, and some tears of the moon were lost to Tianlan Continent." The speaker replied.
Luo Chuan understood.
In this way, this question has also been answered.
The environment of Tianlan Continent is quite special, and the tears of the moon that flow here are likely to mutate in various environments.
The result was just like what the demon emperor encountered.
By the way, the demon emperor sent a message two days ago, and she also learned more about the frost elves.
In a sense, frost elves take on responsibilities similar to dragons, but different from them.
They are stationed in the extreme arctic ice field, sealing and monitoring the horrors left over from the ancient times.
To be honest, Luo Chuan's first reaction when he saw the news was "So it's a foundation from another world".
Considering that under the influence of information disturbance, there are already countless things that are the same as or similar to memory in this world, Luo Chuan is not surprised at all.
There is even a sense of deserving.
Well, that makes sense.
Demon Seed, this is the name given to the Moon Tears by the Frost Elf, and it has a unique number.
It was too long, and he forgot it.
The atmosphere fell into silence.
Luo Chuan thought about the information he had just learned. He felt like there was a jigsaw puzzle in his mind. The gaps were being gradually filled in, and finally the complete picture was about to be presented.
Yao Ziyan was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
An Weiya looked at this and then at that, but no one said a word, and she was too embarrassed to say so.
Finally, Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and poured himself a cup of Coke.
"The boss should have other questions, right?" The speaker smiled.
"Yes, there are many questions." Luo Chuan nodded, "Your words just now have indeed answered many of my doubts, but many details are still the same as before."
The veil of mystery of this ancient history was finally slowly unveiled in the speaker's narration, and then too long time left countless mottled traces, and more truths became blurred.
The successors seek the truth, wanting to know the ancient rumors.
"If the boss wants, I can answer them one by one." The speaker said calmly, "As long as I know the answer."
"That's fine."
Luo Chuan shook his head and rejected the speaker's proposal, "If everything is explained clearly, I don't know how long it will take."
He is not willing to discuss with the speaker for ten days and a half months here, maybe this is all a little talk, and he doesn't care much about those details.
Even if you can't get the answer, you won't be entangled in your heart.
"Indeed." The Speaker nodded slightly.
"One more question." Luo Chuan brought the topic back to the right track, tapped the table with his finger lightly, and made a rhythmic sound, "Do you know the God of the End?"
"They, I do know something." The speaker nodded.
Luo Chuan noticed that when the speaker mentioned the Last God's Court, he didn't have ordinary people's aversion to the so-called "villain forces".
On the contrary, there is a kind of...
Luo Chuan didn't know if it was his illusion, he felt that the chairman's attitude was quite gentle.
Is this reasonable?
"A long time ago... Forget it, just a while ago, I caught the headmasters of the two Gods of the End and got some news from them."
Luo Chuan felt that it was better not to substitute his own concept of time into the giant dragon's.
The speaker awaited his follow-up words.
"The controller of the Doomsday God Court seems to be... a guardian." Luo Chuan said hesitantly, "Is this true?"
No matter Aurora, Shuang or World Tree, as guardians, they have paid too much for this world.
But when it comes to the grown-up...
This is really bad evaluation.
"Yes." The speaker nodded, "She is indeed a guardian."
"But, why did she..." Luo Chuan frowned, but didn't say the rest, the speaker should understand what he meant.
Doomsday God Court.
In fact, regarding the existence of this mysterious force, Luo Chuan knew very little about the substance.
It is like a ghost, always hovering on the edge of civilized society, and seems to be fulfilling some unknown mission, pushing civilization to develop in a certain direction.
Under the influence of Doomsday, almost every member of Doomsday God Court is in the state of Soul Lock and Black Scale.
Those who are completely lost will receive "ultimate glory" and become part of the end.
The leader of such a church is actually a guardian?
No matter how you look at it, it reveals a strong absurd atmosphere.
"The boss can treat her as another part of Frost," said the speaker.
Luo Chuan: "...?!"
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The extreme northern ice sheet is covered by ice and snow that has not melted for many years, and the entire area is pale in color. Even peak powers like Tianji Pavilion and Mount Sumeru have no accurate records about it.
Mysterious, dangerous.
These two are synonymous with describing the extreme arctic ice sheet, and this often means endless opportunities.
I don't know how many pretentious transcendents have stepped into this forbidden land, trying to find a way to reach the sky.
The ending is needless to say.
Under the seemingly pure and white snow, I don't know how many dead bones have been buried and how many lives have been swallowed up.
Countless terrifying things hibernate in the thick ice layer, falling into a deep sleep, quietly waiting for the visitor to come and let him stay here completely.
Of course, for the Demon Emperor, this is a rare pleasure on the road.
Stop and go along the way.
See all kinds of creatures that should have been extinct long ago, and wantonly vent their excess desire to fight.
Tears of the Moon was one of the opponents the Demon Emperor encountered. 【1751】
The result is of course needless to say.
"Tears of the Moon... is indeed a very beautiful name." There was a slight smile on the corner of the speaker's mouth.
"So, what exactly are tears of the moon?" Luo Chuan desperately wanted to know the answer.
"It is the life created by the mother." The speaker caressed the petals, and there seemed to be a gentle music sounding faintly.
The wanton spread of pollution has caused an almost irreversible impact on the world.
As a self-taught academic master, the goddess couldn't help but start thinking, is there a way to reverse this effect.
After long years of trying, the Tears of the Moon was finally created.
Decompose pollution and absorb energy.
Simple yet effective functionality.
The dragons sow moon tears in their former homeland, hoping to reduce the impact of pollution and make up for their mistakes.
But the effect is not great.
If the Goddess can easily solve the problems caused by pollution, the current situation will not happen. The disaster caused by the research has far exceeded the level that the tears of the moon can solve.
Therefore, in order to prevent further spread of pollution, the dragons exiled their homes into the deep sea.
In the deep sea, even pollution will be completely broken down into the most basic information.
until today.
"The tears of the moon that the demon emperor met in the extreme northern ice field?" Luo Chuan continued to ask.
"It may be that some mistakes occurred in the process of exile, and some tears of the moon were lost to Tianlan Continent." The speaker replied.
Luo Chuan understood.
In this way, this question has also been answered.
The environment of Tianlan Continent is quite special, and the tears of the moon that flow here are likely to mutate in various environments.
The result was just like what the demon emperor encountered.
By the way, the demon emperor sent a message two days ago, and she also learned more about the frost elves.
In a sense, frost elves take on responsibilities similar to dragons, but different from them.
They are stationed in the extreme arctic ice field, sealing and monitoring the horrors left over from the ancient times.
To be honest, Luo Chuan's first reaction when he saw the news was "So it's a foundation from another world".
Considering that under the influence of information disturbance, there are already countless things that are the same as or similar to memory in this world, Luo Chuan is not surprised at all.
There is even a sense of deserving.
Well, that makes sense.
Demon Seed, this is the name given to the Moon Tears by the Frost Elf, and it has a unique number.
It was too long, and he forgot it.
The atmosphere fell into silence.
Luo Chuan thought about the information he had just learned. He felt like there was a jigsaw puzzle in his mind. The gaps were being gradually filled in, and finally the complete picture was about to be presented.
Yao Ziyan was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
An Weiya looked at this and then at that, but no one said a word, and she was too embarrassed to say so.
Finally, Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and poured himself a cup of Coke.
"The boss should have other questions, right?" The speaker smiled.
"Yes, there are many questions." Luo Chuan nodded, "Your words just now have indeed answered many of my doubts, but many details are still the same as before."
The veil of mystery of this ancient history was finally slowly unveiled in the speaker's narration, and then too long time left countless mottled traces, and more truths became blurred.
The successors seek the truth, wanting to know the ancient rumors.
"If the boss wants, I can answer them one by one." The speaker said calmly, "As long as I know the answer."
"That's fine."
Luo Chuan shook his head and rejected the speaker's proposal, "If everything is explained clearly, I don't know how long it will take."
He is not willing to discuss with the speaker for ten days and a half months here, maybe this is all a little talk, and he doesn't care much about those details.
Even if you can't get the answer, you won't be entangled in your heart.
"Indeed." The Speaker nodded slightly.
"One more question." Luo Chuan brought the topic back to the right track, tapped the table with his finger lightly, and made a rhythmic sound, "Do you know the God of the End?"
"They, I do know something." The speaker nodded.
Luo Chuan noticed that when the speaker mentioned the Last God's Court, he didn't have ordinary people's aversion to the so-called "villain forces".
On the contrary, there is a kind of...
Luo Chuan didn't know if it was his illusion, he felt that the chairman's attitude was quite gentle.
Is this reasonable?
"A long time ago... Forget it, just a while ago, I caught the headmasters of the two Gods of the End and got some news from them."
Luo Chuan felt that it was better not to substitute his own concept of time into the giant dragon's.
The speaker awaited his follow-up words.
"The controller of the Doomsday God Court seems to be... a guardian." Luo Chuan said hesitantly, "Is this true?"
No matter Aurora, Shuang or World Tree, as guardians, they have paid too much for this world.
But when it comes to the grown-up...
This is really bad evaluation.
"Yes." The speaker nodded, "She is indeed a guardian."
"But, why did she..." Luo Chuan frowned, but didn't say the rest, the speaker should understand what he meant.
Doomsday God Court.
In fact, regarding the existence of this mysterious force, Luo Chuan knew very little about the substance.
It is like a ghost, always hovering on the edge of civilized society, and seems to be fulfilling some unknown mission, pushing civilization to develop in a certain direction.
Under the influence of Doomsday, almost every member of Doomsday God Court is in the state of Soul Lock and Black Scale.
Those who are completely lost will receive "ultimate glory" and become part of the end.
The leader of such a church is actually a guardian?
No matter how you look at it, it reveals a strong absurd atmosphere.
"The boss can treat her as another part of Frost," said the speaker.
Luo Chuan: "...?!"
The extreme northern ice sheet is covered by ice and snow that has not melted for many years, and the entire area is pale in color. Even peak powers like Tianji Pavilion and Mount Sumeru have no accurate records about it. Mysterious, dangerous. These two are synonymous with describing the extreme arctic ice sheet, and this often means endless opportunities. I don't know how many pretentious transcendents have stepped into this forbidden land, trying to find a way to reach the sky. The ending is needless to say. Under the seemingly pure and white snow, I don't know how many dead bones have been buried and how many lives have been swallowed up. Countless terrifying things hibernate in the thick ice layer, falling into a deep sleep, quietly waiting for the visitor to come and let him stay here completely. Of course, for the Demon Emperor, this is a rare pleasure on the road. Stop and go along the way. See all kinds of creatures that should have been extinct long ago, and wantonly vent their excess desire to fight. Tears of the Moon was one of the opponents the Demon Emperor encountered. 1751 The result is of course needless to say. "Tears of the Moon... is indeed a very beautiful name." There was a slight smile on the corner of the speaker's mouth. "So, what exactly are tears of the moon?" Luo Chuan desperately wanted to know the answer. "It is the life created by the mother." The speaker caressed the petals, and there seemed to be a gentle music sounding faintly. The wanton spread of pollution has caused an almost irreversible impact on the world. As a self-taught academic master, the goddess couldn't help but start thinking, is there a way to reverse this effect. After long years of trying, the Tears of the Moon was finally created. Decompose pollution and absorb energy. Simple yet effective functionality. The dragons sow moon tears in their former homeland, hoping to reduce the impact of pollution and make up for their mistakes. But the effect is not great. If the Goddess can easily solve the problems caused by pollution, the current situation will not happen. The disaster caused by the research has far exceeded the level that the tears of the moon can solve. Therefore, in order to prevent further spread of pollution, the dragons exiled their homes into the deep sea. In the deep sea, even pollution will be completely broken down into the most basic information. until today. "The tears of the moon that the demon emperor met in the extreme northern ice field?" Luo Chuan continued to ask. "It may be that some mistakes occurred in the process of exile, and some tears of the moon were lost to Tianlan Continent." The speaker replied. Luo Chuan understood. In this way, this question has also been answered. The environment of Tianlan Continent is quite special, and the tears of the moon that flow here are likely to mutate in various environments. The result was just like what the demon emperor encountered. By the way, the demon emperor sent a message two days ago, and she also learned more about the frost elves. In a sense, frost elves take on responsibilities similar to dragons, but different from them. They are stationed in the extreme arctic ice field, sealing and monitoring the horrors left over from the ancient times. To be honest, Luo Chuan's first reaction when he saw the news was "So it's a foundation from another world". Considering that under the influence of information disturbance, there are already countless things that are the same as or similar to memory in this world, Luo Chuan is not surprised at all. There is even a sense of deserving. Well, that makes sense. Demon Seed, this is the name given to the Moon Tears by the Frost Elf, and it has a unique number. It was too long, and he forgot it. The atmosphere fell into silence. Luo Chuan thought about the information he had just learned. He felt like there was a jigsaw puzzle in his mind. The gaps were being gradually filled in, and finally the complete picture was about to be presented. Yao Ziyan was silent, not knowing what she was thinking. An Weiya looked at this and then at that, but no one said a word, and she was too embarrassed to say so. Finally, Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and poured himself a cup of Coke. "The boss should have other questions, right?" The speaker smiled. "Yes, there are many questions." Luo Chuan nodded, "Your words just now have indeed answered many of my doubts, but many details are still the same as before." The veil of mystery of this ancient history was finally slowly unveiled in the speaker's narration, and then too long time left countless mottled traces, and more truths became blurred. The successors seek the truth, wanting to know the ancient rumors. "If the boss wants, I can answer them one by one." The speaker said calmly, "As long as I know the answer." "That's fine." Luo Chuan shook his head and rejected the speaker's proposal, "If everything is explained clearly, I don't know how long it will take." He is not willing to discuss with the speaker for ten days and a half months here, maybe this is all a little talk, and he doesn't care much about those details. Even if you can't get the answer, you won't be entangled in your heart. "Indeed." The Speaker nodded slightly. "One more question." Luo Chuan brought the topic back to the right track, tapped the table with his finger lightly, and made a rhythmic sound, "Do you know the God of the End?" "They, I do know something." The speaker nodded. Luo Chuan noticed that when the speaker mentioned the Last God's Court, he didn't have ordinary people's aversion to the so-called "villain forces". On the contrary, there is a kind of... Luo Chuan didn't know if it was his illusion, he felt that the chairman's attitude was quite gentle. Is this reasonable? "A long time ago... Forget it, just a while ago, I caught the headmasters of the two Gods of the End and got some news from them." Luo Chuan felt that it was better not to substitute his own concept of time into the giant dragon's. The speaker awaited his follow-up words. "The controller of the Doomsday God Court seems to be... a guardian." Luo Chuan said hesitantly, "Is this true?" No matter Aurora, Shuang or World Tree, as guardians, they have paid too much for this world. But when it comes to the grown-up... This is really bad evaluation. "Yes." The speaker nodded, "She is indeed a guardian." "But, why did she..." Luo Chuan frowned, but didn't say the rest, the speaker should understand what he meant. Doomsday God Court. In fact, regarding the existence of this mysterious force, Luo Chuan knew very little about the substance. It is like a ghost, always hovering on the edge of civilized society, and seems to be fulfilling some unknown mission, pushing civilization to develop in a certain direction. Under the influence of Doomsday, almost every member of Doomsday God Court is in the state of Soul Lock and Black Scale. Those who are completely lost will receive "ultimate glory" and become part of the end. The leader of such a church is actually a guardian? No matter how you look at it, it reveals a strong absurd atmosphere. "The boss can treat her as another part of Frost," said the speaker. Luo Chuan: "...?!"
