People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

The white wolf could clearly hear Qi Yan's voice in this state.

A hint of human dullness appeared on His handsome face.

Then the white wolf gently moved its body, revealing Qi Yan's body below.

Qi Yan floated down, looked at his face carefully, and made sure that there was no white hair growing on it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The white wolf's golden eyes were full of curiosity as he looked at Qi Yan's state of consciousness and said slowly:

"Hello, stranger."

Qi Yan's eyes were filled with surprise. This was the first time he found someone who could communicate with him in a conscious state after death.

Qi Yan tentatively reached out his hand and rubbed the white wolf's head.

This time, he successfully contacted the White Wolf, who seemed to be in the same state as him.

The white wolf did not dodge and let Qi Yan wreak havoc on him, with a gentle smile in his golden eyes.

"Hello, my name is Qi Yan." Qi Yan was a little happy.

"My name is Qi."

White Wolf's reply was very concise, and exactly the same speaking style as He had used in that memory.

Qi Yan leaned his whole body against the white wolf, feeling the cool and soft fur of the white wolf, moaned softly in comfort, and said with a smile:

"What a coincidence, you and I have the same last name."

"Yes."

"Don't be so boring, Qi Dabai." Qi Yan patted Bai Lang with a smile, "It's so hard to find someone to chat with, so you should say a few more words."

Qi was silent for a moment and argued for himself:

"My name is Qi, not Dabai."

"Okay, Dabai, I understand, Dabai."

"..."

At this moment, Qi had an impulse, which was to give Qi Yan a claw and press him back into his own body.

But in the end, Qi did not take any action and let Qi Yan tease him and even mess up his favorite hair.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qi suddenly thanked him.

Qi Yan raised his head in confusion and met Qi's golden eyes.

"You took care of the last of my people and made her feel less lonely in this land."

"Look at what you're saying. That's my sister."

"Ah."

Qi nodded gently, and the smile in his wolf eyes became even gentler.

Qi Yan chuckled and suddenly asked:

"Dabai, what happened to the guy who forced you away?"

“He fell into a deep sleep.” Qi said softly, “That is why he escaped the turmoil.”

"Okay, then when I have time, I will run to Da Yan and wake him up, and let Da Yan crush him to pieces. Otherwise, it will not be fair to the other behemoths."

Qi shook his head: "You and our people just need to live a good life."

Qi Yan snorted and said:

"That won't do. I am a ruthless person and I will take revenge!"

"This description lowers your status."

Qi smiled gently, obviously hoping that Qi Yan could let go of the past grudge.

Qi Yan didn't say anything else. He leaned on Qi and watched silently as the Sarkaz mercenaries continued to tinker with the sarcophagus.

Soon, the sarcophagus made a noise again as they fiddled with it, and a stream of energy was poured into it.

Qi whispered, "It's coming."

"What's the matter?"

“An interesting experience.”

Before Qi Yan could continue asking, he suddenly felt the energy pouring into his body and at the same time triggering the induction of his consciousness.

His consciousness began to expand.

In the blink of an eye, it spread across the underground research institute and toward the core city.

He 'saw' Amiya and the Patriots confronting each other in the city.

The Patriots kept their guerrillas at a distance and faced the Rhode Island troops alone.

He held a huge shield beside him, with the spear in his hand hanging on the ground. The Patriot looked down at Amiya:

"Qi Yan, I chose you."

Amiya pursed her lips, mustered up her courage and looked up at the Patriot:

"Yes, and I am now representing Mr. Qi Yan's will to come and look for you and Tallulah. He hopes that you can let go of your obsession. This battle is unnecessary."

"No, this battle must happen."

The Patriot's scarlet eyes locked onto Amiya: "I don't know what's so special about you. Qi Yan chose you, but I didn't. The Integration Movement can be ended by Qi Yan, and it can be ended by me, but not you."

"Why?" Amiya was a little anxious.

"I don't trust you."

The dialogue came to a standstill due to the stubbornness of the patriots.

Kal'tsit seemed like she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't. She left the conversation entirely to Amiya.

The doctor quietly grasped a pure Originium in his hand, ready to meet the enemy.

Faced with the Patriots' stubbornness, Amiya took a deep breath and said with a straight face:

"If Mr. Patriot refuses to give in, then I can only... ask Mr. Qi Yan to come over."

The Patriot's grip on the shield and gun tightened slightly.

However, he still did not give in and continued:

"I hope you don't do this. I cherish this opportunity to be alone with you.

Let me see your determination, let me see if you can accompany Qi Yan all the way. I don't want him to fall into loneliness again. "

Amiya's expression froze.

She didn't expect the Patriot's reply to be like this.

Seeing that the Patriots' momentum was slowly rising, Amiya said anxiously:

"Then you have never thought that if something happens to you, Mr. Qi Yan will be sad. And Miss Shuangxing, her mineral disease has been cured, and she is still waiting for you in Rhodes Island."

"I am just an old man, with my days in the twilight years." The patriot raised his spear, "Let me do my last bit for him. Death is not the end, the continuation of hope is the key.

Rhode Island, I will march!"

"Amiya!"

The doctor raised his hand and threw the Originium into his mouth. His eyes instantly became sharp: "Be firm in your determination and fight!"

The huge body of M3 appeared and slammed into the Patriot.

Several swords and shields floated in the air, attacking from all directions with whistling sounds.

The attacks of the Rhodes Island operators enveloped the Patriots.

A black magical glow appeared around Amiya, and her blue eyes seemed to have made a decision. She raised her hand and slowly aimed it at the Patriot's towering body.

"Old man..."

In the void, a low sigh that no one could hear sounded.

Qi Yan was not too anxious.

The outcome of this battle will not be easy. Whether it is the patriots or Amiya and others, they are all supported by a stubborn fighting spirit.

His consciousness continued to expand, sweeping across the chaotic core city, witnessing all kinds of chaos.

He saw Chen, who had hastily treated his injuries and continued to move towards the command tower.

He saw Tallulah in the command tower, cradling a long sword with a curved blade, and huddled silently in a chair.

Tallulah seemed to sense something and suddenly raised her head to look up into the sky.

"interesting."

That nightmare-like voice vaguely reached Tallulah’s ears.

To be precise, it was transmitted into Tallulah's consciousness, into the ear of the little black snake.

In Qi Yan's current state, he can "see" Kosice's consciousness.

Without hesitation, Qi Yan waved his hand and slapped him.

Tallulah's body leaned back, and she and the chair fell over, knocking her head back and dizzy.

Qi Yan sighed with regret: "I was too slow."

His consciousness continued to expand outward beyond the command tower.

In the command tower, Tallulah climbed up, covering her face, her eyes full of confusion.

"Why am I...awake?"

But then, a look of painful struggle appeared in her eyes, and finally the confusion slowly faded away, replaced by anger and fear again.