Star Mech Legend

How could this child be a stillborn child? Not to mention how much Leng Xitang valued him, just O'Meara back then had already spent all her efforts to protect this child.

Leng Xitang looked up at Mehta in the faint light, and said, "You should have figured it out a long time ago. It is impossible for Sijur and I to have a child?"

Mehta's expression became extremely solemn.

He said: "That's not the case. Although I can't see the future of Sijur, there are descendants in your fate.

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"Oh." Leng Xitang raised his eyebrows, and it was obvious that he was a little surprised by the news.

However, Leng Xitang calmed down quickly, and wrote lightly: "It's probably my child and someone else's. Sijur and I probably don't have a chance."

Meta's frown still did not relax. He felt that Leng Xitang's changes were really unacceptable, especially in his tone, the sense of vicissitudes and pessimism after the vicissitudes of the world made Meta feel worried.

"You can't distrust him so much. Sijur loves you, and so does Lingyuan today." Although Metta didn't want to speak up for Lingyuan, Leng Xitang's state really worried him.

Leng Xitang smiled lightly, shook his head, and said, "You don't understand, Mehta. Do you think that the facts he knows and the memories he has accepted are all true and complete? No? That kind."

"What do you mean?" Meta suddenly realized that everything he knew now was being subverted.

Leng Xitang sighed, staring at the god statue on the wall with his light-colored eyes in the dark night, and said: "Do you really think that the birth of Sijur will end the entire age of gods? Did it really start when Shigara inherited the will from the remains of the previous Demon King?"

Mehta said cautiously: "Fate has long been doomed, it's just that we discovered it later."

"Then who decides the fate?" Leng Xitang looked at Meta, and said, "Do you really think that it will be the creator of the rules of the universe, our Father God whom we have never seen before?"

"If it's not him, who else could it be?" Mehta felt more and more confused.

Leng Xitang lightly shook his head, and said: "We were born at different times. The first god born, his name is God, and his position is the Lord God, who governs the laws of the universe and the reproduction of life. The second born god is the God of Light, and the third born god is Facia. You are the last born god, so you never know what happened before you were born. It can be predicted, but not traced.”

"So, what happened to the gods before I was born?" Mehta asked.

"What happened?" Leng Xitang seemed to be lost in memory, and said slowly and heavily: "There was a war that was not recorded, but only in legends. According to the legend, a former god fell down and killed the father god , became the first demon king, and a god of war died with him, protecting the peace of the entire universe."

"I know this, it's recorded in the God's Book." Meta nodded, and said, "The God of Light is also the God of War, and that person is you, and the legendary No. 14 Ancestral God, I have indeed never seen However, I can only see the future, but not the past.

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"When that happened, there were only seven ancestor gods in this world." Leng Xitang said as he walked, "The main god, I, Facia, Liaokong, Liuguang, Shamanhua, and today's Qiao Mu. History is always written by the victor, and I won the victory in the end. In addition to the big scandal that happened at the beginning, Fasia and Liao Kong will naturally lean towards me when they write the history of gods. "

The amount of information Mehta has received has exceeded his imagination, but these things, without thinking about them, must be of great importance, and may even be related to the future of the entire Protoss.

Meta also did not expect that this unbounded area located at the highest point where the six-dimensional star field and the seven-dimensional star field meet would bring Leng Xitang's memory back to the beginning.

"There has always been only one God of Light, and the original main god is also not me. None of us have ever seen the Father God, because the Father God is the law of the entire universe, and he does not exist, but you don't know this .”

Leng Xitang's voice seemed particularly empty in the empty hall.

"I really don't understand what happened back then." Mehta tapped her astrological rod on the ground and asked, "But what does this have to do with Mausoleum?"

Leng Xitang was silent for a long time, and then his voice sounded hoarse: "The birth of monsters also comes from gods. The devil king died to protect the gods. The first generation of devil kings was not gods, but Sijur. There is only Sijur in the generation of demon kings.

I have already fallen after the war, and the godhead has gone through many reincarnations.And the curse about the fall of the gods is the superposition of the ideas of each generation of demon kings, until I became the God of Light again, and the curse was truly opened. "

He raised his eyes, looked at Mehta's shocked eyes, and said, "I say that, can you understand?"

Mehta's figure was a little unstable, but his wisdom had always been impressive, and he had already figured out the joints in just a few simple sentences.

Metta couldn't help gasping, her Adam's apple moved, and said, "What the hell happened?"

One year is enough to change a lot of things.

When Leng Xitang stepped out of Unbounded and came to the priest's temple in the six-dimensional star field, he saw a few old friends sitting in the hall—"Long time no see, everyone." The quasi-gods he looked at greeted him.

The room was dead silent.

Leng Xitang said: "What are your reactions? I thought you should expect my return."

Liu Guang stood up abruptly and said, "O'Meara"

Leng Xitang nodded and walked over to sit casually on the soft cushion, picked up the cup on the round crystal coffee table, and said in a casual tone: "The number is a few more than I thought. It seems that everyone else I've found another place to go."

Those present, including Liu Guang, Russell, and even Facia, who was supposed to be asleep all the year round, were already waiting here. In addition, Leng Xitang also saw Ling Yuekong.

Ling Yuekong nodded slightly to Leng Xitang, his eyes were as clear as water, clean and free from dust.

Leng Xitang also smiled at him with curved lips. This was his best friend in the past, and also the person who always stood by his side unconditionally when he did something wrong.

"If you don't show up again, I don't think the group of us will be able to sit here and talk to you in a short time." Ling Yuekong stood up, walked up to Leng Xitang, and possessed himself hug him.

Leng Xitang also hugged him back, and he heard Ling Yuekong whisper in his ear: "Welcome back, my dear O'Meara"

. "It's only been a year since I left." Leng Xitang blinked innocently.

Russell said: "In a year without warning, Sijur has overturned the temple three times for the maintenance costs. I hope you can let him make up for it. Anyway, the Luo family is not short of money."

Leng Xitang raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm really surprised, you mean that you want me to be with Sijur."

Russell said coldly: "I don't want to fall again. If I can't stop it, why should I do it stupidly? It's better to get some benefits before talking about other things."

This is speaking from experience. O’Meara’s last great effort back then cast a terrible psychological shadow on all the ancestors, and no one recalled continuing to feel the pain of falling. To be honest, in Mehta’s prophecy The love between Omeira and Sijur is destined to bring the era of the gods to an end, and their efforts to prevent it will eventually lead to their own downfall, so Russell would rather choose to ignore business and let nature take its course, saving wasted effort will not help.

Probably the gods who experienced the disaster of the gods would think so.

Leng Xitang touched his nose and said, "I apologize to you for what happened back then."

"Maybe it's not your responsibility." Ling Yuekong said.

"This is really my responsibility." Leng Xitang spread his hands and said, "This is the result of me and Xijuer. The biggest problem still lies with us."

He paused, lowered his hands, sighed and said, "Actually, I don't blame him. It's my fault at the bottom of it."

.Facia got up, stared at Leng Xitang steadfastly, and asked, "Since you know it was your mistake, then I just want to know one thing, O'Meara, after so many reincarnations, are you still sticking to your original decision"

Leng Xitang froze for a moment, he knew that what Facia was referring to was not the fact that he ended the age of the gods, but the unspeakable things he insisted on when there were only five gods in the universe at first. that matter.

"No, I don't want to continue gambling anymore." Leng Xitang closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again. There was an undetectable sadness in his light-colored eyes.

He had lost so badly countless times, but naively thought that in the next chess game, he would come back and become the real winner, but the reality gave him a blow to the head.

He has been losing from beginning to end.

Facia was not surprised, he just confirmed it again and asked, "Are you serious?"

Leng Xitang nodded: "Of course."

Facia said: "Even if he loves you, you don't want to gamble anymore"

Leng Xitang felt a dull pain in his heart, but when he recalled Sijur's disgusting and unbelievable eyes, as well as his heartless back, he felt a pain that tore his soul apart.

"I don't want to continue to gamble anymore." Leng Xitang said: "It was a mistake for me and him to be together from the very beginning, and now, there is no need for the mistake to continue."

"Okay." Facia walked to Leng Xitang, looked at the gate of the hall, and said, "Sijur hasn't come to you since half a year ago, if you want to see him, go to the Xiliu Empire. "

"Xiliu..." Leng Xitang was taken aback.

Facia said: "He stayed in the academy for half a year, most of the time he was looking for you, and a small part of the time he was looking for trouble with the temple. One day half a year ago, he left the temple and the holy courtyard and became a Western The guest of the Liu Empire. As far as I know, the Xiliu Empire and the Abyss Demon Territory have always been in collusion."