Chapter 1247 Assassination

The topic of the end of the era quickly attracted all the manor owners and factory owners in the manor to join in. This is definitely not a small matter.

Old Banglong said: "We, the Banglong family, have been working hard and making money since the beginning of the era, just to avoid the end of the era. We know a shelter, but everyone needs the cost of a drop of blood of time..."

"I don't know how to avoid the end of the era, but my great-grandfather once told me the story of the end of the era. When the last era ended, he was still very young and hid in a shelter with his father. They The wealth he worked so hard to accumulate was only enough for two drops of time's blood in the end, so his mother left the opportunity to the father and son."

"They were hiding in the shelter. I don't know how long it took. It seemed that time had become chaotic. When the end of the era ended, they left the shelter and found that the entire era of exile had returned to the beginning..."

"The people who have appeared before and the environment that has changed have all returned to their original state... Master, do you know why there are three cities and ten towns in the Exile Era?"

Zhuang Buyuan thought of a possibility, but he couldn't believe what he thought.

"Because at the beginning of the Exile Era, there were three cities and ten towns. Even if the three cities and ten towns were destroyed and broken, they will reappear when the era ends..."

"But... the people and things inside have become unrecognizable, completely different from the previous era. They also had no idea that they were in the exile era, until they slowly accepted this reality, and then struggled desperately to escape the era. The end, until everything reincarnates again... The inheritance and civilization of the entire Exile Era are struggling to move forward under such circumstances. Every time an era ends, very few things can survive..."

No wonder the Age of Exile remains so primitive, backward, and broken.

"How many times will this era be repeated?" Zhuang Buyuan felt a little shuddering.

"This is the 3273rd era, Villa Master." Old Honglong said.

Zhuang Buyuan felt the hair on his back stand up.

According to Old Banglong's description and the records of the Banglong family, an era takes at least two to three hundred years, and more than three thousand eras, that's hundreds of thousands of years?

Hundreds of thousands of years of constant repetition and futile struggle... just thinking about it makes me shudder.

For some reason, Zhuang Buyuan always feels that this so-called "Era of Exile" is like a series of deletion tests. Whenever the world develops to a certain level, the files will be deleted, the data will be regenerated, and everything will start again. .

The creatures who are the "data" in this test desperately want to keep everything about themselves and avoid "delete" and "restart", but only a very small number of people can find the loopholes, retain them, and survive until the next time. An era.

But what is tested here is the real world, not a program or a game.

"If the era ends...then your manor..." Zhuang Buyuan looked at Miao and Qianfu.

"We will all return to the beginning, waiting for others to discover. If we can't find a way to resist the end, we will also end with the era..." said Miao.

Next to it, Qianfu added: "And it's not just our manor, but also Blue Stone Leaf Neixing and Blue Stone Leaf Manor..."

Zhuang Buyuan frowned. He had been fighting and developing in the Exile Era for so long before he developed the Blue Stone Ye Neixing like this.

However, this period of time is only half a year. He can do it all over again, and he can develop better and faster. After all, the current strength of the manor is completely different from what it used to be.

He said: "It doesn't matter, I can take you to my manor, or take you to the earth to hide. There are many manors, just look for them."

Old Honglong said solemnly: "Master, you don't understand... We all belong to the Exile Era. Me, Luoluo, Gangbao, Da Lao, Guida, all of us... If we can't find someone to resist the end of the era, This way, all our creatures from the Exile Era will disappear..."

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan felt that his heart suddenly went cold.

Will all of my friends, companions, and family disappear?

How can this be?

Several other people nodded: "It's true."

Qianfu said:

"Master, if possible, in the next era, in a gravel world on the edge of Lurong City, there will be an adventurer named Qianfu who did many stupid things and almost killed himself, but he really I like food very much, and if I want to eat everything in the world, you must look for it, maybe you can find it..."

"It's impossible... In the next era, everything will be different. What disappears will disappear forever." Miao said.

"I'm just giving the village owner a little hope..." Qianfu said bitterly.

"The owner of the village does not need such false hope!" Miao clenched his fists, "If there are others in this world who can resist the end of the era and stay until the next era, why can't we? We will definitely be able to do it!"

Miao's words aroused Zhuang Buyuan's fighting spirit: "Yes, we will definitely do it! Since there is a way, then we can definitely do it too!"

However, Zhuang Buyuan's heart is full of worries. If the end of the era is really coming...

So when will it come? Will he take away all his friends and family before he has time to react?

"In any case, we must keep this news secret first to avoid causing panic." Old Honglong said, "Master, don't worry, we will find a way... My ancestors were able to escape in the past, how could I not be able to escape?" …”

He paused, held Zhuang Buyuan's hand, and said: "If by chance, I mean by chance... it will be the greatest honor of my life to be able to follow you."

Lao Honglong has always abided by his duties and rarely made any rude behavior towards Zhuang Buyuan. He was very strict like a Xunlian.

This time he shook hands, but he didn't let go for a long time.

After a while, Old Honglong waved his hand and said: "Let's go, let's go. The end of the era won't come now. Let's go back to work! Work!"

Looking at everyone's backs, Zhuang Buyuan's heart was complicated and unspeakable. Old Honglong was right, he was almost invincible in the Exile Era, and they would definitely be able to find a way.

But he was still filled with worry.

He doesn't want anyone he knows to disappear, and he doesn't want anyone he knows to lose their precious people and things.

Zhuang Buyuan walked slowly in Iron Hammer City, thinking as he walked.

Suddenly, a person rushed out from the side.

"Cruel owner, go to hell! I will avenge my companions!"

He held a sharp blade and stabbed Zhuang Buyuan in the chest.