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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters of an era

Time passes.

The long time is meaningless to the dimensional esophagus, but for the exiles who live here and are irreversibly digested by the rules of the endless world, they are spent in reality, and are not abandoned due to the distortion of time with the real material world.

Before we knew it, an era had passed.

On the dimensional esophageal skeleton continent, there are not many exiles from the material world, but compared with the area of ​​the skeleton continent, the number of time faults and time-consuming digestion by the endless world for various reasons is not large.

Only those gathering places that are caused by special rules can form social groups of different rules composed of exiles, trying to escape the fate of being digested by the endless world.

One era, ten thousand years!

I don’t know how many newcomers who have been sealed into the dimensional esophagus have been digested, and how many old monsters are ultimately unable to resist the torrent of the endless world’s balanced digestive rules because of their soul limits. They have become one of the countless bones and remain on this continent forever.

However, for some exiles who have just adapted to the dimensional esophagus rules and are gradually growing, this era is the initial stage when new people gradually transform into old monsters.

Among them, there are the through gate gathering place, one of the large gathering places for the dimensional esophagus, and the Imperial Wizard Green on the Top of the Nine Mountains.

Gudu, Gudu, Gudu...

The lack of resources, even a wizard like Green can only rely on the Sage Stone to refine some simple seasonings and boil a pot of mushroom soup as a touch of embellishment in the boring and long life, reminding myself that I am a wizard, a wizard who is waiting long to leave the dimensional esophagus, rather than a food digested by the endless world.

Green smoke rose, and in Green's laboratory, the eyes of the American Shesha Sha were bright. As time passed, the two of them were at least considered rare friends in the dimensional esophagus.

As the ruler of the first peak of the Nine Mountains who enjoys all rights in the End of the Gate, Green's Spider Silk Palace's remaining power after the battle. It has spread to an era in the End of the Gate. The second peak powerhouse has been replaced several times, but has never tried to challenge Green.

If you calculate the time, Green started to get stuck in the dimensional esophagus. More than 14,000 years have passed.

And the time when the through-door is in harmony with the annihilation has been more than 13,000 years, and the annihilation increase has reached 475,000 degrees!

However, this is still far from meeting Green's needs.

"breathe……"

Meishesha savored the mushroom soup and squinted her eyes, enjoying her face.

"Every time I taste your mushroom soup, it is a gift and enjoyment of the dimensional esophagus, and it is also the evidence that I remind myself to be alive. It's so wonderful."

In a boring life, you can be praised by a friend who can speak well. The slightly stiff face under Green's Truth, full of vicissitudes of time and knowledge, reveals a little smile.

"If you like it, eat more. Compared to the mushroom soup cooked a hundred and fifty years ago, this time it added some meat fat. The taste has undergone a brand new change."

Movement is a hundred years passed, and there is no colorful life in the dimensional esophagus, and it seems that there will never be hope. Over time, some people will choose to give up and quietly wait for the fate that is digested by the endless world.

"kindness……"

With the stinging voice deep in my throat, Meishesha let out a seductive and wonderful moan, and after drinking the mushroom soup, she showed a satisfied smile, and couldn't help asking again: "Don't you think about it if you destroy the wizard? Although we are not of the same clan's blood, with our strong vitality, we should have the possibility of fertilizing and fusing descendants that transcend our respective blood."

Shaking his head, Green smiled. He refused silently, and did not explain too much about this matter.

"All right."

The American News Agency Sha whispered regretful and nostalgic: "This time the second peak master is different from the past. He is the strongest person who has grown up step by step from the exiles since this era. Especially after challenging the Spark Elves five hundred years ago, he successfully became the second peak master. His strength is stronger than before. I think it will take hundreds of years to face the first challenge. How about it, are you ready?"

“Nothing needed to be prepared.”

Green didn't want to waste even a drop of mushroom soup, and even sucked the simple bone spoon, put away the tableware with a little regret, calmly: "I also took a look at the abandoned person, and it was still far from sitting in my position. As for the future, it will only be further away. Even if there are people who re-formulate the rules of the through-door, it will not be it, it is far from enough."

Hearing Green say this, over the years, the American Society Sha has been deeply fascinated by Green's calmness, erudition and wisdom. It is the power of knowledge control, not the power of self-challenge and transcendence.

"It seems that I can relax for thousands of years and enjoy this delicious mushroom soup, hum."

American Shesha quipped, but twisted the snake's tail and wanted to leave.

During the farewell, Green suddenly said: "With your strength, even if the first three peaks are slim, there is still some hope for the last few peaks. Don't you try it?"

"Do you need it? Isn't my leisurely life the first peak treatment now..."

With a silence, Green shook his head and returned to the laboratory again, using this once-in-a-century date as an embellishment of life.

...

Soon, Green returned to his monotonous and boring life.

The time was too long, and Green no longer had the urgency that it used to be, and there was no need for any sense of urgency. Do a little bit of the east and west every day, and it took a full time for a whole period of time. Green had more than doubled the Book of Truth, and replaced the Nine-Nine-Guiyi Sword Formation with a balance sealing technique.

The most prominent position in the laboratory is the corpse of the Abyss Demons, soaked in a giant container filled with muddy yellow liquid, as Green's wizard glory and self-motivation.

For such a long time, some whimsical guess experiments that had no time to complete, Green also used limited conditions in his spare time to experiment with various kinds of experiments.

Green's weaker knowledge of magic arrays, mystics, and even mechanical knowledge were also used as boring pastimes and had been exposed to a lot of time.

Although there is no success, it is definitely not as weak as before.

Even the lower natural element witchcraft structure was adjusted, Greene also increased his former highest 15 times gyro element structure to a collapsed vortex structure that had been 20 times, successfully triggering the blessing of natural phenomena.

But for Green at this time, it was just a boring trick.

On the experimental bench, pieces of meat fat cells were stored in one small glassware after another, namely Green's own data collection experimental specimens and data specimens from the Abyss Demons.

The research on the decryption of the human race restriction genetic evolution of the key to life was not as smooth as Green once imagined. Fortunately, he had the active specimen of the Abyss Demon Ancestor as a reference and had such plenty of time. The original little chance became full of possibilities after multiplied by so many time bases.

At least with the truth, Green has unlimited opportunities and possibilities!
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