I'm not a drama god

"You said...who?"

Seeing that man actually walked out of the room, the old man looked at him with a little surprise and asked, "How long has it been... and you succeeded?"

"Yeah." Han Meng responded lightly.

"In the third area back then, a genius like you actually appeared... What a pity! If you were born a few years earlier, perhaps the fate of the Aurora Realm could have been changed." The old man sighed.

"I'm not interested in reminiscing about the past with you. Tell me, what happened to Chen Ling?"

"Didn't I tell you? He's going to die."

The old man raised the note in his hand and handed it to Han Meng. After reading it, the latter's face became a little gloomy.

"Destroying the Aurora Realm, assassinating Lord Aurora...does anyone really believe these charges?"

"Does it matter whether anyone believes it or not?" The old man said slowly, "After all, they just want to put a hat on him and find a reason to kill him... Who cares whether the hat is real or not?"

Han Meng snorted coldly, threw the note on the ground, and walked into the darkness without looking back.

"Where are you going?" the old man asked.

"Rescue."

The old man didn't seem surprised by Han Meng's answer. He continued to speak slowly:

"It's not close from here to the Wuji Realm. Do you have the ability to cross that gray realm now?"

"Maybe." Han Meng answered calmly. He looked down at his hands, "I also want to see...how far I can use Judgment now."

The old man did not try to persuade him. After spending some time together, he had already figured out Han Meng's character. Once this taciturn man made up his mind about something, even ten oxen could not pull him back.

The old man took the last bite of breakfast and sat alone at the dim table. He looked at Han Meng's law enforcement officer's windbreaker and suddenly spoke:

"Han Meng."

Han Meng stopped.

In the darkness, the old man's mouth curled up into an old smile, as if entrusting something, "Don't embarrass our Aurora City."

Han Meng looked back and looked at him deeply. After a while, he nodded.

The windbreaker of the world's last law enforcement officer fluttered silently,

His figure disappeared at the end of the cold...

Under the Aurora.

……

Gray world.

In the world of black, white and grey, a thick, dry giant tree stood silently under the lead-like thick clouds.

It is called a giant tree, but its size has exceeded the scope of trees on Earth. It is like the world tree mentioned in ancient religions where giant dragons live. It covers an area close to half of the county...

The dry branches are like black spikes, pointing obliquely to the sky; the densely packed holes on the tree trunks are like insect nests, each of which is the size of a four or five-story building. Faintly, you can see figures moving through them.

Deep in the giant tree, a young man wearing a linen robe, with his hands wrapped in black bandages, walked slowly forward.

He was dressed like a wanderer in the desert, with a wide hood covering his face and his black hair silently blowing under it. Through the occasional sunlight, one could see the secret black spells on his neck, which were so densely packed that they looked extremely strange.

Finally, he stopped in front of a wide tree hole.

"Holy Son, that person has been waiting inside for a long time." A figure dressed as a wanderer said at the door.

"Did you tell me what you wanted to talk to me about?"

"No, you will know the details when you go in."

"Ah."

He walked straight into the tree hole.

After passing through the darkness, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear. This seemed to be the interior of the giant tree of the world. Mysterious vines were blown down from above, emitting dots of fluorescence to dispel the shadows...

A figure stood in front of the vine. He seemed to hear footsteps and slowly turned his head.

"You're too slow, Zhao Yi." The man was a little displeased.

Zhao Yi shrugged. "You can't blame me. It's really too confusing here. I've been here for so long, but sometimes I still can't figure out the direction..."

"Is that why you broke into the girls' bathroom last time?"

"It's unfair, Boss! I really took the wrong path last time, and I didn't see anything. At most I saw a few tails, wings, and... um... ears..."

"...Okay, I'm here to talk to you about serious matters this time."

Zhao Yi blinked and waited for what was to come.

The man in front of the vine casually threw out a piece of paper, which flew through the air. Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and easily pinched it between his fingertips...

"This is a communication signal we intercepted just now. Take a look for yourself." The man said slowly.

Zhao Yi lowered his head and glanced at the words on the paper, and suddenly his whole body was shocked!

"Execute... Chen Ling? Is it that Chen Ling?"

"There is only one world-destroying fusionist in this world, what do you think?"

"He...he he he...how did he get captured by the Wuji Realm?"

"This matter is more complicated. Anyway, it seems that the Wuji Realm is planning to use him to fish..." The man paused for a moment, "This time I asked you to come here, and I also want you to take someone with you."

"Take a trip?"

"Go to the Wuji Realm to rescue people."

Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly lit up!

“Chen Ling is a fusionist who can destroy the world, but he can maintain his sanity perfectly. He is too important to us fusionists... Regardless of whether Wuji Realm really wants to kill him, we must protect his safety.

Zhao Yi, you are very familiar with Chen Ling. I will send someone to go with you to the Wuji Realm to rescue him and then... invite him to join the Fusion."

"That's great! I've wanted to get him to join us for a long time!" Zhao Yi was a little excited, and then he seemed to have thought of something, "Oh, Boss, aren't you going... Then how are we going to deal with the Silver King?"

"I can't leave here recently." The boss shook his head.

"As for the Silver King...you don't have to worry too much. Chen Ling is not that simple. Behind him, there is a guy who is more terrifying than the Silver King."

"So when do I leave?"

"Now."

Zhao Yi turned around and found that seven hooded wanderers had been waiting at the entrance of the tree hole. They were dressed differently, but basically all of them had their faces and skin covered, and they exuded a terrifying aura of disaster.

Seeing these seven people, Zhao Yi was shocked. He had been a Fusionist for so long, so of course he knew who these seven people were...

It seems that the boss's attention to Chen Ling is far beyond my imagination.

Zhao Yi grinned and strode out of the tree hole. The seven fusionists followed closely behind him. They came to the edge of the trunk of the giant tree, took a deep breath, and jumped down without hesitation!

The wind was blowing wildly, and everyone's clothes were rustling. A corner of Zhao Yi's hood was lifted up, revealing a pair of eyes engraved with disaster spells... His mind flashed through the moments in the Aurora Realm and the figure in the bright red robe.

He looked far into the direction of the Wuji Realm and chuckled:

"Chen Ling..."

"I'm so hot!!"