Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 684

[Chapter 686 Recalling Ancient History Again]

Mengmei also has burning eyes.

Waiting for this moment.

In her opinion, when Hermes and Caroline meet, they will definitely talk about some terrifying historical truths.

She whispered earnestly, “Come to see Hermes! If I guessed correctly, Caroline, this is the most fundamental goal of your coming to this world.”

In the eyes of Mengmei, the super ancient gods and The fallen Hermes, the two ninth-order statues must have a big relationship, and even these players guessed: It is very likely that the super ancient gods killed Hermes?

Caroline must have come to see the fallen ninth order.

And Hermes, previously revealed, may also be a player?

The fairy who ascended from the ancient earth?

The terrifying ancient ninth-order existence!

That’s why she came to get close to Caroline and talk about some truths.

Right now, just in time.

“What am I going to ask?” Caroline hesitated and said, “How do I become the next you and take on that terrifying mission.”

?

?

?

Mengmei a question mark.

Several meanings, what’s the situation?

What does it mean to be the next one to be killed by someone like you?

Or break through the ninth order like you?

Also, what does that terrifying mission mean.

She was shocked, feeling that this would be a terrifying and huge mysterious ancient history, more complicated and confusing than they imagined. Could it be that it was not a super ancient god, it was as simple as killing Hermes?

But why does he own the remains of Hermes?

Mengmei’s mind went blank for a while.

Super ancient gods!

This mysterious figure flashed in her mind, as well as the incomparably overbearing sentence: Then I will close my destiny, and you will decide your future!

“Brothers,

sisters, something is bad!”

Mengmei quickly and secretly posted, “According to my forcible following Caroline, the ancient history of this universe is more complicated than we imagined.”

“As for what happened later. , please look forward to it!”

At this moment.

“Do you want to be me?” The farmer slowly waved his hoe and continued to plough the land. “Do you want to be a farmer like me? Have you seen this farmland?”

Caroline looked at the farmland.

The cold winter came to the earth, and many of the rice fields in the farmland withered, only half of them survived, and the farmers were hoeing the withered and dead rice fields, as if they wanted to replant.

“Being a farmer is not easy. You have to be patient enough to endure loneliness, to farm in the fields, and to ignore passers-by on the edge of the rice field,” said the farmer.

Caroline nodded, “I understand the truth, the ninth order is a long road, and I can endure loneliness and other people’s passing, but… I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch up.”

“You want some help, go fast. Some?” The farmer suddenly put down his hoe.

Caroline nodded.

This is a very real thing.

The single-plank bridge was too long, and she wished she could walk faster.

“What is the ninth order?” said the farmer.

The cute girl’s face darkened.

Why is it the same question as for the gods at that time?

Is it possible to come up with the exact same answer again, using the dialogue between the Messiah and King Wesley?

At this moment, Caroline was slightly startled, but still replied: “The ninth order, the aggregated life of 10 billion cells, converges into a world.”

“That’s the concept, and then what?” said the farmer.

“The specific process is the fusion of soul and body. All souls are completely and completely integrated into one hundred trillion cells!”

She paused and pondered several times, “The whole soul will of that person is cast into the body, one hundred trillion cells.

Every cell in the trillion has been imprinted into his soul!”

“That’s enough, the answer has already been said.” The farmer put down his hoe, cleaned up beside the field, and was ready to go home.

“This?”

Caroline opened her eyes, puzzled.

Just a few simple sentences?

“Too young, I came from a different world to ask for advice from a Zen master, but when I saw Hermes, I didn’t understand his habits.”

Mengmei’s face was normal, and she had such a look as expected, holding her cheeks and thinking about the riddle.

“Hermes is very unpredictable. He seems to have guessed that in the distant future, someone will ask him, and usually he will give the answer in the oldest era.” Mengmei explained seriously.

Caroline looked puzzled, “How is this possible?”

“Right! The reason why you don’t know is because you haven’t seen this piece of history yet. After all, it happened recently.” Mengmei laughed and told Caroline Take a look at that history.

“This!?”

Caroline felt shocked when she heard it, and

Mengmei said, “It’s like before, when the gods went to see that teacher and asked the answer, in fact, the answer has already been told to us. The arrival of the Great Saiyan, to Wesley’s words.”

“It’s like before, Hermes once told Ermin the coordinates of another world, before, when Ermin went back and thought about it, he remembered that piece of history. ”

Every question has been written down in history for thousands of years, isn’t it amazing?” Even Caroline thought this kind of thing was incredible.

And in front of you, what history?

Have already told the mystery of the ninth order?

She kept thinking about it.

Tapping.

The farmer began to pack up and head back down the village road.

The two of them thought silently behind their backs, and they followed the farmer back to the village without any unusual behavior.

The farmer entered the village, took off his thick coat, and wore a thin vest in this cold weather, and came to a blacksmith shop next door: Jack Farm Tools Blacksmith.

“Are you here to help?” The owner of the blacksmith shop was a big man with strong chest hair. He was wielding a sledgehammer shirtless, and kept hitting the red iron blocks.

clang!

clang clang!

The whole blacksmith shop was hot.

The farmer who had just entered the door also began to raise the furnace, raised the hammer, and began to hammer the iron block continuously.

It seems that after ploughing the fields, the blacksmith shop in the village will usually help out in odd jobs in exchange for some wine money. This is the daily life of this farmer.

“Casting swords…”

Caroline suddenly thought of something, she seemed to have seen this scene in that ancient myth, and kept pondering her memories, “Blacksmith? Ancient rivers and lakes? That’s right! The Liu family, a family of swordsmen… ..One of the young girls turned into the next number one assassin, Liu Rentu.”

That is the head of Shushan, Liu Wenjian.

Caroline suddenly stood outside the blacksmith shop, whispering a story describing,

“After the family was destroyed, Liu Wenjian became a madman.”

“She hates herself for being useless, not being a man, she hates herself for studying hard knowledge. , but couldn’t swing the hammer,

she hated herself even more for being powerless, her meridians were blocked, she couldn’t practice, she couldn’t take revenge, she howled and cried hysterically, she actually stretched her arm into in the furnace,

She was crazy. She used her hatred, despair and grief, with blood and tears, and wielded a small hammer. In the raging fire, she endured severe pain and hammered her arm.

”

She put her lifelong blood and tears, hatred, and soul will into all kinds of divine gold treasures, forged them into her arms, and then cut them off into swords.

”

“She called the sword the sword of illness, which means that her serious illness is over.

”

This description is extremely plain, but it’s full of blood. It

makes Caroline even more shocked.” She forged her lifelong hatred, blood and tears, and soul will into her arms. This is the combination of soul and flesh.. .”

“Shushan!

She turned her head suddenly, as

if she saw the truth of the ninth order written in the distant millennium

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[End of this Chapter]