Chapter 1246 The End of the Era
On the ruins of Iron Hammer City, the little dragons were running around rescuing people and helping people, showing no signs of being tired at all.
Next to them are worried parents and elders.
Weighing four taels and seven and a half kilograms, this degenerate man and woman, who could not be considered a couple at all, sat on the ground with four feet, soles to soles, looking at each other with disappointment and despair, as if they knew that their child was ranked last in the exam. Parents feel like they can't hold their heads up in front of others.
What a shame, what a shame!
How could it be so embarrassing!
Especially the rescue team members who stabbed them when they were walking around: "This is such a good boy! Si Liang, you have a good boy!"
Can you please not be so extreme? Pay attention when you speak to influence Om?
The little dragon was very happy to be praised, but looking at his parents' attitude, he was a little worried. He was still too young and didn't understand at all what he had done wrong. Why didn't his parents like him?
"No, no, no, your parents actually love you very much, but they want you to be better." Seeing Si Liang's expression, San Jin rolled his eyes at him. How could you do this to your own child?
Even if the child is not good enough, you can teach him!
"Come, uncle, I'm going to teach you some survival skills..." Sanjin put his arms around Xiao Longren and left.
About two hours later, Sanjin came back with a look of despair.
He really has never seen such a talentless little dragon!
It’s really hopeless!
Why can’t I teach you anything?
Did he have two extra arms and his head look funny?
Just after returning, Sanjin realized something was wrong.
Where he left, Si Liang was holding his head.
Four female fallen dragons were surrounding him, and Seven and a Half Jin was just one of them.
"Si Liang, you bastard! I've come all the way here, and you dare to shirk your responsibilities!"
A slap in the face.
"I am a famous female bandit leader in the Exile Era. To come to you is already a condescension. You still don't want to see us?"
Bang, another big ear-scratcher.
"I'm just asking you, if you give me something like this, how will you let me look up to my sisters in the future?"
Snap, snap, two slaps in the face, one in reverse and one in front.
"You must be responsible for this! My child, but you must be responsible for educating it well, otherwise..."
Bang bang bang bang...
The Fallen Dragonmen were indeed the most powerful race in the Exiled Era.
The fallen dragon girl not only likes to be self-reliant, but also dares to love and hate.
Even though he knew that this place was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, he still came directly to find his son's father.
The most important thing is that I am angry that I was forced to stuff money into such a "good-for-nothing" child.
How can you not come here to recruit people and theory theory?
Four ounces had six hands, but he couldn't stop the opponent's sixteen hands from hitting him. He blocked this one but couldn't block that one, and he was beaten until he was running away with his head in his arms.
There was a group of people watching the fun nearby, so it wasn't too big of a deal.
"Is this a fire in the backyard?"
"It's only four people and we can't handle it. Master Brown is so powerful!"
"Yes, if there were a few more, I'm afraid even the brains would be knocked out."
"Tsk, tsk, if you don't have the ability, it's better not to have so many wives... I think we should stay single for the rest of our lives..."
"Yeah yeah……"
When the little dragon man saw three little dragon men standing quietly next to him, he moved closer and blinked.
You push me, I push you.
After a while, they became familiar with each other and happily ran out to help, leaving Si Liang alone, desperately struggling in hell.
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Not far from here, Miao looked shocked: "Did he really say that?"
"Yeah... is the end of this era important?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned.
After seeing off Ton Ton Ton and the Black Triangle Bandits, Zhuang returned not far away to continue the disaster relief work.
Zhuang Buyuan just listened to the so-called "end of the era" that the old fallen dragon man mentioned before leaving, but he didn't take it to heart.
At this moment, I accidentally mentioned it to Miao, but Miao looked shocked, as if he had heard something terrible.
"Of course it's important..." Feng said, "The end of the era means that the era of exile is coming to an end. All living things will die and everything will be destroyed. How can this not be important!"
It was driving me crazy.
Zhuang Buyuan was speechless...that is to say...
"The end of the era is the end of the world?"
In fact, he had vaguely heard of similar concepts.
But he never took it to heart.
Just like the earth, the concept of "end of the world" was mentioned all day long, but he never paid attention to it.
Because that's just talk...
How could the end of the world come so easily?
Even if the end of the world is coming, it will be decades, hundreds, or thousands of years later. I might be dead by then, so what should I worry about?
But he didn't know that in the Era of Exile, the existence of "The End of the Era" turned out to be real, and it was like the Sword of Damocles, always hanging over everyone's heads.
Just like all overwintering creatures must prepare for the winter, almost all creatures in the Exile Era have to prepare for the end of the era since they were born.
The era of exile is a cycle, and an era is a cycle.
In the legend of the Exile Era, they are a group of people who were exiled. They were not allowed to have a future, nor were they allowed to have a past. They were forever trapped in the gap of this time, repeating themselves over and over again.
Zhuang Buyuan had heard Lao Honglong talk about these past events of the Exiled Era, and he had also translated the notes of the Honglong family, but to be honest, he didn't take them to heart at all and only regarded them as legends.
This is obviously unreasonable, right?
At that time, he didn't know much about the manor, the Era of Exile, and all of this. But now, the more he knew, and when he thought about it again, he suddenly felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.
Is this era coming to an end?
"But that's not right. This era is still very young. How could the end of the era come so soon?" Miao frowned.
"Wait, the question now is...how will the Era of Exile end? And if the end of the era comes, how can we avoid the end of the world?" This is what Zhuang Buyuan can't figure out.
If the world is going to end, what's the use of knowing it in advance? Can it be stopped?
If it could be stopped, would it still be called the end of an era?
"Master Zhuang, do you know why we formed an alliance? Why does the boss of our brutal alliance have so much authority?" Miao asked Zhuang Buyuan.
Zhuang Buyuan shook his head blankly.
"Because only a very small number of people know how to fight against the end of the era, and only they can protect us and avoid this end."
There is deep worry in Miao's eyes, because he has left the Brutal Alliance, but the end of the era has come at this moment...