Yan Jing has never been keen on enjoying the cheers and admiration from others.

This feeling will be ecstatic at first, but will soon bring about a heavy burden called responsibility.

However, reality never changes based on personal will.

The identity of the divine descendant destined Yan Jing to be forced to take responsibility from the moment he appeared on the Xuntian dragon boat.

Nearly a hundred people who followed were still standing on the street outside the window. They gathered in the light and stared at the small building dedicated to drawing star maps. They did not make too much noise and just followed silently.

To them, as Fu Shudao said, Yan Jing is the bright future of the Xantian Dragon Boat.

Just like a drowning person clinging to life-saving straws, the torture of these people by the cruel reality makes them yearn for the divine messenger who represents hope, which is the "Zun Yan" in Fu Shudao's words.

"Can't we really let them go back?"

Yan Jing turned around and looked at Zhao Henian next to him.

As the distance got closer, the fatigue of the middle-aged man in front of him became more and more obvious. His upper body always remained slightly hunched, and his shoulders were drooped, as if there was a huge stone pressing on him all the time.

Unlike Shen Qiong and Fu Shudao who are only responsible for their own part of the mission, Zheng Henian, who has to face the boat people every day, is undoubtedly under extremely heavy pressure. Therefore, after seeing Yan Jing, his condition seemed to be worse than the other two All excited.

"I will send people to communicate. They just suddenly learned the news about you and were too excited for a while."

Zhao Henian wanted to bow and reply, but was stopped by Yan Jing.

"Don't be too formal and communicate normally."

For this manager who has carried heavy pressure to this day, just looking at his current state, even though he has only met for a short time, Yan Jing still respects him a lot. He took out a bottle of juice made in advance from the ember space and handed it to him.

"I made it myself, maybe it can help you relax a little bit."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Taking the juice with both hands and taking just a sip, Zhao Henian's eyes widened.

For the Xiantian, which is short of supplies, it is a luxury to be able to drink water at will, let alone this kind of iced juice made from spiritual fruits.

The fruity aroma spread and soon attracted the attention of several people around, who all cast envious glances.

Yan Jing is not stingy either. He has a lot of this kind of juice in his space, and with the Soul Essence Gloves, it is not too simple to make.

"This is for you, how does it taste?"

He handed a bottle of the best quality juice to the girl standing at the edge of the corridor, her head lowered.

Her name should be Anu.

Start by arriving on the Sky Survey.

He had never seen this medium girl who was regarded as the only successor by Fu Shudao and who was also the psychic magic circle speak.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

With a hoarse and soft voice, Ah Nu raised his head and thanked her.

With the light in the corridor, Yan Jing finally saw her appearance clearly.

There is nothing special about her. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary girl next door with braids.

If anything, this girl's eyes are particularly round, and her pupils are also a strange purple-red color, but they seem to be covered with a layer of gray, which makes them look a bit weird.

As if aware of Yan Jing's appraising gaze, Ah Nu looked timid.

Yan Jing originally wanted to ask her about her ability as a psychic, but just as he was distributing juice, Fu Shudao had already opened the door to the star chart room.

Yan Jing's attention was immediately attracted.

"Except for the star maps that have been lost in recent years because the observatory has been occupied by chaos monsters, backups of previously drawn star maps and photos taken at the observatory are all stored here."

Fu Shudao opened the door and pressed the switch on the wall, and the chandelier in the room suddenly lit up.

Yan Jing nodded to express his understanding, and walked straight across the threshold, his eyes already wandering around the room.

Since the requirement of 'Nanke' is to observe once a month, even if it has been stopped due to accidents in recent years, the accumulation of the previous decades still fills the two rows of walls placed in this room of about fifty square meters.

bookshelf.

Near the door are three tables put together, with many celestial bodies, surveying and mapping tools, and a large number of blank rolls of paper placed on them.

Even though they have not been used for several years, they are still neatly arranged.

It seems that someone will come and clean every once in a while.

"Can I see it?"

Yan Jing quickly walked to the bookshelf facing the door, took down the scroll marked "July 17th, Year 12 of the End of the Disaster", turned to look at Fu Shudao at the door and asked.

"Of course, these backups are originally prepared for you, for God Li Huo."

He hurriedly stepped forward to clear the table, and several people outside the door also came in one after another.

Yan Jing untied the string tied in the middle of the scroll and spread it out on the table. Only then did he discover that in addition to the large star map drawn on the scroll itself, there were also several photos of the stars at that time.

Different from the dark night sky that Yan Jing saw just now on the deck, the starry sky recorded in the photo is just as Fu Shudao said, it is full of bright stars, and it may be because the shooting location is 10,000 meters above sea level, the sea of ​​​​stars looks like

Within reach.

Yan Jing opened his seat, looked through several photos, and then turned his attention to the hand-drawn star map.

Compared with photos, star maps are obviously more detailed and have a defined range.

"The photos are taken according to the range set by God. Due to our limited technology, we cannot zoom in to a specific area. We can only take multiple photos first, then carefully compare the parts of the photos, and then draw them to the stars.

On the picture."

It is not difficult to lock a specific area of ​​the starry sky through an observatory. The key is that what the gods require is only a part of it, and they must separate it from the complex star map.

"Did you find anything?"

Yan Jing read it for a while, rubbed his eyes, and asked with a helpless tone.

He had to admit that he was a "blank slate" when it came to starry sky research. In his eyes, these photos were no different, they were just a bunch of stars of different colors.

As for the enlarged star map, Yan Jing couldn't even identify all the stars on it.

In fact, Yan Jing has tried to find stars or constellations that are relatively famous in the modern world. If he can find matches, he may be able to use their positions to determine whether the Chinese world exists in the same universe as the earth.

As a result, not even one similar one was found.

"There are some discoveries, but we just don't know what they mean."

After years of experience at the observatory, as well as research on star maps, Fu Shudao naturally made some discoveries. After a pause, he turned around and fetched a notebook from the bookshelf, and then said,

"I found that since the end of the disaster, the starry sky has changed almost every year. Sometimes there will be some strange colored lights, and sometimes the stars will seem to explode, spreading out into strange star clusters."

Due to the unclear intention of ‘Nan Ke’.

Even if Fu Shudao discovered something, he only knew what it was, but not why.

The same situation faced Yan Jing.

After taking the note and looking at the changes in the star map recorded in detail, I was confused for a moment.

(End of chapter)
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