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279 The meaning of life

Luo An could not see anything. But even if he just mentioned this name, it seemed like a hot lava flowing through his heart.

But he didn't really want to mention Qimi's appearance.

This vague memory has been polished for thousands of years, like a gem that has been sharpened in a river for billions of years, and has long been so perfect that it is not so real.

Qi Mei is not a member of the Mantis tribe, she is a witch. Like the Mantis people, the witch is both a tribe of the God of Death Empire. But this tribe is quite special, with only women.

No matter if the witch is combined with men of any tribe, the offspring they give birth to must be female.

Most witches are born with magical and special abilities. But they have very low status, and are generally slaves from the noble families in the God of Death Empire.

In the Death Empire, slaves were shackles all their lives and were imprisoned in their master's home.

They were raised in the family of the nobles of the God of Death Empire, namely the Mantis people, and used their special abilities to serve their master's family.

If you can take off your shackles and become a free slave in your family, it will be the greatest glory of the witch.

It is said that when the Death Empire was destroyed, the Mantis clan survived because their witches were guiding them to live.

But now the Mantis tribe members themselves do not produce them, and rely on the corpse of the God of Death to survive, and they are even less able to support others. Therefore, almost all the witch tribes they raised have starved to death.

Qimi was a slave he bought to play with him. When he bought it, he was only about five years old. He was only three years old that year. Although the Death Empire had already gone up and down, it was still very powerful.

The Mantis tribe in that era was not the half-beast barbarians who lived a life of silence today. They also lived in the civilization era of the empire. They were one of the truly respected nobles in the Death Empire, living a life of luxury.

He grew up with Qimei, and they lived in the same hungry room to play, eat and sleep together, and did not separate the rooms until they were seven or eight years old.

In another ten years, he became a young and promising nobleman from the Kingdom of Death, while Qimi was a maid with magical prophecy.

At the age of seventeen, his parents died in the war of the God of Death Empire to conquer Xizhou. He became the young noble family leader. But he actually couldn't manage the business, and the family business was managed by Qi Mei, who was two years older than him.

At the age of eighteen, he entered the Imperial University specially opened for the nobles. He realized that dating with women was a serious problem.

Even with half of the veil covering her face, the young women still exuded an almost irresistible temptation.

But getting along with them is a very troublesome thing. Too arrogant will lead to cold treatment, and too humble will lead to becoming a dog-licking dog.

Their thinking cannot be reasoned with normal logic at all. The uncertainty is greater than Schrödinger's cat.

But one thing is almost unified for them, that is, they don't like bald people like him.

When Imperial University realized that he had no femininity at all, he suddenly remembered something.

There is a ready-made witch who grew up together, who is as knowledgeable and talented as him, and has a more beautiful appearance. Why do you have to try hard to please these difficult women?

In his memory, Qimei's body was a little thin, but her outline was very good. Moreover, she had beautiful silver hair, fairer skin than silver hair, light blue pupils, and delicate facial features that seemed to have been carefully crafted.

He may have been together for too long, so he didn't notice it. This is a strange process of awakening of consciousness.

Even after thousands of years now, the whole memory is still full of completely unexplained, irrational sweet feeling.

It's like a beautiful illusion that is not real at all.

He is a very rational person. But from the point of view of reason, the life he understands has no meaning.

The reason why living creatures live is because all inactive creatures are dead. The reason why people live is because all those who want to die are dead.

It is because of Qi Mei, a completely irrational existence that his life has meaning.

So he has only his only goal now, to revive Qi Mei and regain his lost dream for thousands of years!

After Qi Mei was resurrected, even after a thousand years, he would return to Zhongzhou Jueba City, the place where they once lived together.

Although the world has changed, he will buy that small piece of place and restore it to the original state of the Death Empire according to his memory.

Then he would continue his life with Sami who was suddenly interrupted a thousand years ago. This was his perfect and only plan.

"It's almost time."

Luo An stood up and relaxed his muscles and bones.

"We can leave now."

While recalling the sweetness of the past and walking towards the depths of the fog, he felt that he was gradually leaving this world.

Not only did he and Meng Fei, but all those who were on Jizishan, or close to Jizishan, would have the same feeling.

Because what is here is originally a reality constructed by the mind realm of the God of Death, and the mind realm of the God of Death is undergoing drastic changes.

On the other side, Sun Nuo was a little further away from Jizi Mountain. There was only a faint smoke around him, and at least he could see the ground.

There seemed to be some problems with the ground of the gravel in the red clay. Many things like burning ashes were constantly rising and floating.

As for the direction further forward, there was only a thick, physically dark mass that he could hardly see anything. Walking there was like actively walking into a huge, mountain-like, wriggling black mucus.

Looking back, he could still see the relatively clear separation between the ground and the sky, and even a corner of the sky with stars.

Although the forest in the distance is a little blurry, it still lies flat on the horizon like a thick black line.

Cruising to the Mantis Kingdom alone was one of the bravest or most impulsive actions that the young Master Sun had ever done in his lifetime.

There is no other reason, the temptation of the infinite wishes the goddess can give him is too great.

After catching Hema, he quickly took Hema's blood sample and dripped it into the boiling "Doing Soup".

This thing was also what he saw in that mysterious theological book. He ran all the way to chase the god pet, and he had already prepared the recipe and ingredients.

Those transparent and colloidal liquids immediately changed into colorful light, fully demonstrating that this indeed came from the blood of the heavy god pet.

Then a colorful bubble appeared on the soup of pampering, and it floated out of the stone pot lightly along the hot air. However, after it encountered cold air, it immediately solidified into a very light ball, but smooth as a pebbles.

Most of the pampered pills are transparent mist, but there is a ray of blood-like red light rippling inside. It is like a compass, and it will always point to its original owner, that is, the direction of the god pet himself.

So no matter where the Mantis man takes his Homa, as long as he is still alive, he can find it!
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