Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 587: Ian’s comfort (2/3)


"Goals are all accomplished."

After arming Lübeck and preparing the team, Hui Jian found Ian: "Next we have to prepare to withdraw—the Huaiguang Church will not be involved in the conflicts and disputes among the kingdoms, even if it is So is the 'civil strife' between the Empire and Grand Duke Thorin."

【Ian, I suggest you evacuate】

On the surface, it was just an ordinary announcement, but in the spiritual communication, Hui Jian gave a very serious suggestion: [The Lord of the Dead has those fourth energy levels to solve, no matter what experiment the Grand Duke Sorin wants to do, with The background of the Avak laboratory cannot exceed the expectations of the empire]

[If he can hide until the plan is successful, there may still be a possibility of resistance, just like how the Great Labyrinth was secretly developed in Junlingbao and obtained the "Apocalypse Armed Forces" of the civilization of the previous era, and then he succeeded in becoming independent]

【If Grand Duke Sorin really got the possibility of leading to the fifth energy level, or some kind of ability of the fifth energy level, from Inaiga's inheritance, it will have to wait for the possibility to become a reality】

——It’s not worth risking your life just for a possibility.

Hui Jian obviously thought that Ian wanted to get the inheritance of Inaiga II, so he took the risk to do so.

And Ian...

To be honest, he doesn't know either.

"Xio was rescued, so were the goblins, Lübeck even became a clergyman. For humans, Viscount Avak took away their souls... anyway, it's not something I can care about now things."

Ian thought so, he looked around the entire thorny plain, staring at the "not dangerous" choice gates in the distance.

If you want to leave, now is indeed the best time.

But the problem is that the things he wants to know the most...the truth about the dead king, the true purpose of Grand Duke Sorin, and the legacy of Inaiga II, none of them are close to him now.

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and knowledge is the same.

But he couldn't force the Huaiguang Rescue Team to accompany him on the adventure.

So, after thinking about it, Ian decided to wait until later.

Anyway, they will have to walk together for a while—after all, according to the words of the Institute of the Intellect, the Dead King is firmly blocked at the exit of the Subspace Labyrinth.

Although he is now leading a team to crusade against the last researcher force in the laboratory, his lair must be heavily guarded.

Actually, not necessarily... Ian can't even see the danger now.

In short, after helping them get through there, consider whether to leave or stay.

So, after agreeing to Huijian's plan to leave, Ian took the lead again and led the Huaiguang rescue team towards the exit, which was the lair of the dead king.

But it has to be said...it's been a pretty long road.

Even Ian spent several hours all the way from the entrance to the central area of ​​the Thorn Plain... The road to the dead king's lair is almost as long.

Ian does not need to rest, he has plenty of source matter and physical strength to fight, but the Huaiguang Rescue Team is different - they fought all the way here in a serious way, and after all, they are just ordinary people with strong will and tenacity .

They need to rest.

So, En took them another way—a way that was safer, but also farther, with plenty of time to rest.

The subspace labyrinth, the black soil pastoral, the land of decay.

The phantoms in this small garden are very weak, most of them are plant and human phantoms, and there is not a single monster. Ian believes that this is probably a small garden transformed into a subspace of the potion cultivation garden built in the laboratory. The black corrosive soil will gradually melt people's shoes and flesh, and the rotting flesh mud forms flesh and blood quagmires here.

This is probably the reason why there are no monsters here.

Of course, the Huaiguang Rescue Team's shoes are not so easy to be eroded off. Rather, this place is already a rare resting point for the Subspace Labyrinth.

The rescue team set up a camp here, and some of them fought a lot and were more tired, for example, the swordsmen led by Redemption, who followed Ian and charged all the way, even yelled directly after eating some dry food Sleep well, enter deep sleep to recuperate the spirit.

Anyway, if they really need to fight, they can get up immediately, seize the time to sleep for a while, and with a little more energy, they will have an extra chance to leave alive in the final breakout battle.

The rescue team rested alternately, and Ian didn't want to expose his specialness, so he decided to sleep for a while during the second batch. Anyway, with the silver chip and the warning from the vision horizon, he could foresee that there would be no problems with this break.

【Ian, tell me, will my mother scold me this time】

When on guard, Xiou's dragon soul made a pitiful sound—until now, he figured out what was going on. After being deeply grateful to the Huaiguang Rescue Team and Ian, he Instead, I started to get a little nervous: [I volunteered to help my mother solve the troubles of Flaming Land, but they caught me... Now, I became a trouble for my mother...]

When he said this, the fear and pity in Xiou's voice was like a puppy that was about to be abandoned.

——Essentially, Xiou is very inferior.

Ian listened to the voice of his real dragon friend, and thought silently in his heart: "Because I have been taken care of by my mother for many years, I feel that I am a drag on my mother... This body is so bad that he can't even be free. Actions are impossible, and even become the weakness of the mother king of the mountain."

"Xio must have been very scared all the time, right? Afraid that his mother would abandon the weak him... Maybe the dragon's instinct would do such a thing, abandoning unqualified offspring and optimizing the bloodline of the offspring."

That's why Xiou hopes to be useful, to help his mother, and to do something for the Dragon Worship Cult as much as possible.

But...

According to the description of the silver chip, Ian knows that Xiou is the child that the King of the Mountain tried his best to protect.

It was not even possible for him to be born alive, and he was destined to be a stillborn child. It was the King of the Mountain who fought hard with his destiny to save his child and raise Xiou safely.

Until now.

But... Maybe it's the pride of the dragon, or simply never thought about it - the king of the mountain didn't show his deep love, so much so that Xiou felt sorry for his existence. There is a kind of inferiority complex.

"Eighty percent of the world's problems may be the education of the original family."

Ian thought to himself: "It's really difficult, should I talk to Xiou? I feel that we should wait until the future king of the mountain is present. It will not work if I say it unilaterally."

Making up his mind, Ian comforted the flustered Xiou: "Don't worry, Xiou, your mother will be proud of you—you want to help your mother out of your own will, if It's not a matter of intelligence, let Fei Yandi lay an ambush in advance, and you must have succeeded."

"Besides, your existence has completely exposed the central laboratory of Avak, attracted the empire, and Feiyan fought against the three forces of Grand Duke Sorin. The Dragon Cult just needs this opportunity. Find a reason to cooperate with the empire in the development of the maze, and your mother will definitely be overjoyed for this excuse to cooperate with the empire."

"Also, haven't I rescued you already?"

Ian's comfort is orderly. According to his thinking, Xiou will definitely turn his worries into joy at this moment.

But he didn't think about it, Xiou's mood became even more depressed: [Don't be happy for my mother, I already knew that I want to do a lot of things for my mother, but whether it succeeds or fails, it doesn't even matter to me. I won’t even pat my head]

【He won't even hit me and scold me, it makes me feel so uncomfortable】

Ian frowned, and he said strangely: "Slap on the head? Hit you?"

"Xio, what are you talking about, your mother is a real dragon—look at your head, if the old man slaps him with a slap, wouldn't the reverse-growing scales and thorns on your head kill you? Make your head full of blood? Let alone beat you, He definitely doesn't want you to die!"

Ian firmly said: "Listen to me, the next time you use your human body to talk to your mother, at that time, he might be willing to hug you."

[Really? 】

Xio is a little moved, he has never done this before—the King of the Mountain does have a humanoid prosthetic body, but it is only used to hold meetings with Dragon Worshipers and discuss cooperation with some big forces, I hope Ou had never used a human body to chat with his mother at that time.

"At least you have to try."

Ian smiled, and he began to understand why Anfa and Xiou were pen pals—this little dragon’s character is indeed quite cute. Having a friend like this really brings a lot of relief.

"Let's rest first."

It's Ian's turn to rest soon, and Ian is going to pretend to go to sleep, and he also urged Xiou to sleep: "You are not in a good condition now, don't consume too much power, so that I don't have time to sleep. Rescuing a disabled dragon with a damaged soul will make everyone unhappy."

[Yeah, I'm going to sleep]

Xio went to sleep obediently, and Ian also came to the rest camp beside him. He lay on the sleeping blanket and closed his eyes.

He thought it was just a doze.

But for some reason, Ian fell into a real sleep in the subspace maze.

Even…

Resonate with a soul.

Resonates with many souls.


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