Chapter 477 182 "You Will Die, Leoz."

Chapter 477 182. "You will die, Lioz."

Di Yalan's hair is too long, and she even chokes herself when she breathes.

"Ah... you are such a jerk."

Lioz scratched his head and had to cut off her hair with a sword. With short hair that reached her ears, the young Di Yalan was so small that he could hold her in one hand.

"...Thank you."

Di Yalan's voice was very soft and sticky, far from the iceberg image that kept people at a distance. She tried to open her eyes, looked at Li Aoz, and said:

"I may become a baby. To make it easier for you to move, find a corner with water and throw me in."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Aoz frowned. He immediately pulled down the curtains, made a swaddling cloth, wrapped Di Yalan up, and carried her on his back:

"If you become a baby, remember to cry and remind me that the child cannot be carried on the back, and must be held in front of the chest so that it is not easy to fall off."

Di Yalan's eyelids were fighting, and she exhaled hot air while saying with difficulty:

"But, Li Aoz, then it will be very inconvenient for you to move... The crying may also attract enemies."

"Don't worry. It's useless no matter how many of them come."

As long as the Higgs force field is not triggered, if it is just a colonized vanguard, Li Aoz doesn't need to expose his identity, and Cang Yue won't notice him.

Instinctively, he patted Di Yalan's head behind him and comforted her:

"No one can take things away from my arms anymore."

Di Yalan lowered her head drowsily, and the hair on her head was gently brushed by Li Aozi. The warm big hand made her, who was in a coma due to the high fever, unable to distinguish between virtuality and reality for a while.

"Doctor..."

Di Yalan said softly:

"I want to listen to a lullaby... just this once, okay?"

Her little hand gently tried to pull Li Aozi's collar, and Li Aozi shrugged helplessly: "I can't sing."

"I want to... listen." Di Yalan's voice was unclear, and her figure seemed to be shrinking.

"I, I really can't."

Faced with the child's request, Li Aozi was at a loss for a while.

'Let me do it, stupid Li Aozi, why are you so ignorant of human feelings? ’

At this moment, a ripple appeared in the void. Jania stood beside him obediently. She motioned for Lioz to pick up the sword and take Dialan with her. At the same time, she put her hands behind her back and hummed softly in a language she had never heard before:

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(Lyrics)

The mountains and rivers are vast, and the moonlight is like forging.

Listen to the wind singing in the evening, and the stream yarn flows.

Falicia, the land of heroes.

The children in distress, reshape their hometown on the alien planet.

Haines, we can only meet in dreams.

The mountains and rivers are vast, and the blood is everywhere.

The evening breeze is gone, and there are mourning everywhere.

Falicia, the hometown of souls.

The new civilization was killed by poisonous wolves before it grew up.

I want to go home, my home, my Falicia.

It died on the tip of Gaia's teeth.

It drowned in the poisonous blood of the ether.

It died tragically under the trampling of the secret.

Falicia, my hometown,

When can I return to my home.

………………

Jennia is rarely so well-behaved.

Clear voice, mournful and sad melody, for some reason, although he didn't understand the lyrics, Li Oz's chest was inexplicably throbbing.

Di Yalan fell into a deep sleep, and the tears in the corners of his eyes wet Li Oz's shoulders.

After the song, Jania looked at Li Oz and said calmly:

"In the ancient times, one of the main gods of the Star Abyss, [Dominant Will] Mephidria, used the 'Dream Planet' Haines as a base to launch an invasion against the Destroyers and [Society]. This was the last battle of the war outside the Abyss."

"His agent is the source of your name - [God of Reality] Li Oz."

Li Oz was surprised and didn't know why Jania mentioned this matter.

She glanced at Di Yalan with a gentle look, as if she was looking at her compatriots. This is enough to explain the reason.

Then she said seriously:

"Leoz, the Lord God with the same name as you, did not escape, but fought against the invaders with fearlessness and cruelty."

"After Haines, there is the Abyss."

"The Falicia civilization where I live is made up of refugees. Its predecessor was actually a country on the planet Haines - the Falicia Republic. When Leoz died in battle, we clearly remembered the face of the invader."

"I still can't forget it. Every Haines refugee can't forget that terrible monster, the [society] that killed Leoz, devoured our civilization, and hunted us down until now."

She looked at Leoz, used all her strength and hatred to say that name :

"[Secret Society] - Gaia."

"It and its three chairmen broke through the Pantheon and trampled on our home."

"You have to be careful, Leoz, I feel the breath of that child, it's very familiar, it's the breath of the Falicians... The Secret has not gone far, they still want to kill us all and devour us completely."

Leoz was silent for a moment and asked:

"Why are you talking about this now? Yawen is also a member of the Secret Council, but you didn't react at that time."

"I don't know, Leoz." Jania shook her head and said worriedly: "I suddenly felt a strong omen... Sharp Tooth Peak, my master, I also had this feeling before leaving me."

"What does that mean, Jania?"

Leoz became serious.

The divine artifacts have a stronger sense than mortals. They can sense certain imperceptible signals through the divine power in their bodies.

"You will die."

Jenny said woodenly:

"This planet will be swallowed up by [society]."

Dong!

"Lucit, do you believe me?"

Hobbes drank up the water and slammed the cup on the table. His eyes were dull and his tone was heavy:

"This planet will be swallowed up by [society]."

"...Hobbes."

Lucit was a little bit unbelievable about what he heard. He stood up and sat down again. After thinking for a long time, he still felt that his brain could not recover.

In the end, he could only say:

"When Leoz comes, I will tell Leoz about this. Others, you must keep it secret, absolutely secret! Hobbes, you are my good brother, these things will destroy you."

Hobbes shook his head and said nothing.

They sat facing each other, with the colonized soldier with his heart and lungs dug out lying on the table, and the dimensional bomb was placed next to Lucitor's hand.

Lucitor looked at his good friend and brother.

Now, as long as he hit the heart hard, Hobbes would be buried in the two-dimensional space, and no one could save him.

"Reason and law tell me that I should kill you right away."

Lucitor said:

"But I can't do it, Hobbes... You haven't hurt anyone, there's still a chance."

"Lucitor, thank you." Hobbes said gratefully: "I'm going to kill Cangyue, and after that, I'll let you do whatever you want."

"Hey..." Lucitor put away the dimensional bomb, his face complicated: "I feel like I'm on a pirate ship, should I tell Leoz?"

"What do you mean?"

"Everything, we are friends, we should talk about everything." Lucitor said: "Even if it's [society]... Leoz will understand and forgive you."

"I don't know." Hobbes sighed, but his eyes were extremely firm: "But I have to do this, I have no choice. Wait... Lucitor, I will confess everything to Leoz."

"Then let's live first-"

Bang!

Lucitor wanted to say something, and the door of the library was suddenly knocked open. The two quickly retreated into the bunker, and then they heard a mature and reliable male voice:

"Are there any survivors inside? We are the student union patrol team of the School of Magic Application!"

The two looked at each other, poked their heads out of the bunker, walked to the railing, and looked downstairs: a group of senior students wearing heavy armor and holding riot rifles, covered in blood. The leader was tall and strong, and his body was covered with blood and flesh remnants and organ fragments of the colonial vanguard.

He raised his head and looked at the second floor, then took off his helmet and showed a gentle smile:

"So it's you - 'Know-it-all' Hobbs, and you, the rookie of the alchemy workshop, Lucite."

The two looked at each other, and the man introduced himself:

"I am Modot, a third-year student, and the captain of the patrol team. The colonial vanguard is approaching and besieging. It is no longer safe here. Come with me."