I am a teacher in another world

Even their blood began to rush to Ye Feng, as if to help him and send him out of this rotten land. Facing these weak false gods, Ye Feng raised his hands with a sneer, and greeted these crippled gods for a long time. The gods of the tribal peoples...

Than two big middle fingers.

The turbulent tide rushed towards Ye Feng, and washed him directly into the dark crack. The tumbling blood forced Ye Feng to close his eyes, only to feel his body thumping, and his back fell heavily to the ground. The surrounding lights were abnormal Dazzling.

When he opened his eyes, he had already returned, back to the isolation room full of flesh and blood. The strange creature behind him as the door was collapsing. The flesh and blood on his body quickly rotted and volatilized, followed by bones and internal organs, until finally completely disappeared.

After the armor on his body was hit by the water flow, the internal device shut down due to water ingress. The quick release procedure was automatically activated the moment Ye Feng escaped. In the iron shell.

It's time to meet the hard-won victory and the doomed price.

"Mr. Ye Feng...you did it." But the next voice made Ye Feng's smug smile disappear, the "door" was closed, and the miracle of suffering disappeared completely, which meant that Xue Qi would also leave her. go.

"That's right... I'm sorry for dragging you into the water." Thinking of this, Ye Feng didn't dare to get up, let alone look at Xue Qi who was leaning against the door with a weak breath. plan, but she was still reluctant to leave her.

"It's okay, this is my plan, Mr. Ye Feng, you don't have to feel guilty." Xue Qi's body became weaker and weaker, but she still walked towards Ye Feng with great difficulty, lay down beside him, and gently leaned her face on Ye Feng's shoulder, her eyes closed. Full of joy and satisfaction.

"Even if I don't feel guilty, I still have regrets." For the first time, Ye Feng felt sorry for the departure of a person, rather than happy for the resolution of the crisis. Too much nostalgia.

"Mr. Ye Feng... Do you believe in the afterlife? Maybe we will have a chance, maybe we will meet in the afterlife." Seemingly guessing what Ye Feng was thinking, Xue Qi smiled and stroked Ye Feng's bloody face, but her slender palm But trembling uncontrollably.

"Xueqi, I'm an atheist, and I don't believe in such strange things, but for your sake...it's good to believe once." Ye Feng also smiled wryly, raised his hand to cover Xueqi's slender palm, with a rare Make an exception for your own beliefs.

"Xueqi is very happy... I'm sorry I didn't find another base station in time, but it's just to the east, and Mr. Ye Feng will definitely be able to take it, right?" The stranger was reluctant to leave.

"Yes, for everyone, and for you." Even though the number of missions has been fixed, even though the ending cannot be changed, Ye Feng still tried his best to squeeze out a smile, embraced Xueqi, and spent the last time silently, Words, but the same mind.

It wasn't until some time later that Xue Qi had fallen asleep in Ye Feng's arms and never woke up again. Ye Feng got up and picked up the dying Xue Qi, and walked outside slowly. At this time, Ye Feng's face was relieved. , also have regrets.

"Thank you, Xueqi." After a long silence, Ye Feng mustered up the courage to say the last sentence he left for Xueqi:

"May you become a mortal and be born in a wonderful afterlife."

Solemn music reverberated on the wide streets, monks and nuns in plain clothes chanted holy prayers in unison, praying for the rest of the dead soldiers, after a whole day of bloody battle, the remnants of the "miracle fanatics" The armed forces formally announced their surrender.

Since the power of the miracle of suffering has been cut off, all the ascetics, no matter how strong or weak, returned to the mortal body in an instant. The wolf worshipers took the opportunity to promote the concept of spiritual asceticism, and called the disappearance of divine power a new god. The miracle came to the world.

This kind of propaganda quickly stabilized a large number of panicked believers, so as not to cause more chaos. A few high-level believers saw that the grassroots believers converted to wolf worshipers one after another, or fled with money, or voluntarily surrendered, and the tribe returned to its royal family again. superior.

As usual, the meeting team that came to finish the war not only rebuilt and renovated some facilities for the masses, but also established a cemetery in the north of the town to bury and commemorate those who died in this war, no matter where they came from or who they served.

Among them, there is Xueqi.

Although a lot of waste was waiting to be done at this time, Liu Baiyuan and others held a small-scale celebration banquet in the Silver Palace. Everyone gathered in the conference room on the tower and shared delicious drinks and desserts. It is borne by the property confiscated under Neil's account.

It's a pity that this trip and this scene did not give Ye Feng much comfort. He never stepped into the cheerful conference room to enjoy the joy of victory. When everyone else was immersed in the beautiful vision of the future, he was the only one Sitting alone in front of Xueqi's grave.

Yes, Xueqi's sacrifice is worthwhile and regrettable. Her death has isolated the miracle of suffering from the world forever, and greatly weakened the overlord of the artisan world, who has control over this land. It's not an exaggeration to save the world.

Ye Feng is very aware of this, but it is difficult to accept such an ending. He is very relieved and also very painful. Xue Qi's sacrifice made him regretful, and the results of the sacrifice made him happy. uneasy.

"As the biggest hero, it's not a good idea to leave the scene without authorization." Just as Ye Feng stopped and stared, Chris's voice rang from his ears, and Ye Feng realized that Chris was standing beside him, and he couldn't help feeling I have mixed feelings in my heart.

"The biggest contributors are all people. The people at the grassroots level have contributed a lot to Liu Baiyuan. There is no need to praise me." Unfortunately, Ye Feng's mood is extremely bad at this time, and helplessness and reluctance are permeating in his heart. Get out.

"Having said that, you are also a part of the hero. Xueqi's death is worthwhile, don't worry." While speaking, while praying in front of Xueqi's grave, Chris also had a little sadness on her face. I also hope that Ye Feng will get his own happiness.

"I know, I just...need some time." Seeing the old lover start to pray, Ye Feng also clasped his hands in prayer, the surrounding space was quiet, and the two of them silently prayed for Xueqi and for everyone who passed away. A dead man prays.

"So, do you have any plans for the future?" After a long time, Chris finished praying and asked about Ye Feng's plan. She knew that Ye Feng was destined to do great things, and he had a long way to go. Possibly stay with yourself.