Oops, I became a star treasure

I can’t wait to enter another world, but can I really do it?

Unlike facing the insect mother face to face, Yan Fuxia could still feel somewhat confident.

Even if we can't kill the Zerg Queen, we can still save the human empire.

But facing the other world...

To be honest, even though Yan Fuxia had the weapons left by his mother, he still felt that he had no chance of winning.

What should we do to increase our chances of winning?

Looking at Yan Fuxia who started to think, Nan Qiao knew that the time for those people to appear had come.

"Xia Xia, go to the Imperial Cemetery. Once you get there, you'll know everything."

Yan Fuxia suddenly looked up at Nan Qiao, his eyes widened in shock.

She, what did she say?

"What do you know?"

"Your father was my student, do you remember?"

"Ah."

"Your father is very powerful. Whether in the flower-growing family or here."

Is this related to, my father?

Yan Fuxia's understanding of her parents is very limited, but she knows that they will never harm her.

They have already pushed their abilities to the limit.

What else don’t you know?

"Go, and you'll understand once you get there. After that person has told you everything, go to your mother's grave and you'll get the most complete answer."

His heart was pounding, and Yan Fuxia felt that he was getting closer to the final truth.

Suddenly, I felt so nervous!!

Do I really have the ability to uncover this truth? Do I really have the ability to accomplish this?

Looking at Yan Fuxia's expression, Nan Qiao knew what she was thinking.

He stood up, walked to Yan Fuxia and patted her on the head.

"Xia Xia, be brave and fearless.

The ability and strength to be brave and fearless is the greatest gift your parents leave you."

"Ok!"

With the corners of her lips curled up, Nan Qiao glanced at Yan Cheng.

"Get ready and go to the cemetery early tomorrow morning. I'll tell you the list of people tonight."

"clear."

For some things, it’s not that they don’t want to wait, but... they are forced to move forward.

They have passively accepted the early arrival of this event, but they must regain the initiative.

......

night.

The Garfield family's homeland.

In Nan Qiao's study.

Nan Qiao, who was writing a list, paused for a moment.

"coming."

"If you knew in advance, you would die too."

"No, I will not."

Nan Qiao put down the pen in his hand, looked at the old man in front of him, and smiled wildly with the corners of his lips raised.

Nan Qiao at this time was the talented girl who had fought on various battlefields a hundred years ago and was capable of doing whatever she wanted.

The old man looked at Nan Qiao and sighed deeply.

"You don't have much life left, why burn your soul?"

"First of all, I firmly believe that even if my soul burns and ends up shattered, they can find me and bring me back.

Second, I am willing to burn my soul to protect the child of my flower-growing family.

Third, your brother once told me that no matter where you are, believe in the support behind you, believe in the protection around you, and believe in the umbrella in front of you.

More than two hundred years ago, I firmly believed in the umbrella in front of me.

More than a hundred years ago, I firmly believed in the protection around me.

Now, I firmly believe in the support behind it.”

Looking at Nan Qiao seriously, the old man suddenly smiled.

Yes, how could I forget.

She is the chosen one, she is the chosen guardian.

"Nan Qiao, you will get what you want. I swear on my soul."

The sound became a little ethereal.

Nan Qiao lowered his head again and continued to read the list in his hand.

These three firm beliefs sustained her for three hundred years in another world.

As for Fuxia, she is the driving force that supports her to be reborn from the ashes.

They, the flower-growing children, will do their best, and one day, they will meet again.

Some people say that the world is a circle.

The starting point is the end point.

And the end is also the starting point.

Everything has a traceable path, and Nan Qiao believes in everything he believes.

......

Imperial Cemetery.

Yan Fuxia stood at the foot of a thousand steps, looking up at the stone tablet that towered into the clouds.

Looking at this stone tablet again today, I always feel that something is different.

"You guys go up."

"Nan Qiao, aren't you going up?"

"Yes, but I'm old. I want to take the elevator up."

Nan Qiao walked leisurely towards the elevator not far away with his hands behind his back.

Yan Fuxia’s mind was full of question marks. No, there is actually an elevator?

(⊙_⊙)?(⊙_⊙)?(⊙_⊙)?

She didn’t know why, but she always felt like she was being cheated! ! !

"Forget it. That elevator is only for people over 300 years old. If you get in, you'll be spit out."

With his hands in his pockets, Yan Cheng said in a mean way.

Yan Fuxia snorted and put his hands on his hips.

"You're just thinking about it. When did I ever say I was going to take the elevator?"

"Oh, then don't turn your feet around."

"My feet have their own consciousness."

"Oh, really? What excellent feet."

The person next to him: ...They are already talking to each other...

I’m convinced, really!

Yan Fuxia snorted and began to climb the thousand steps.

But in my heart, I was thinking that when I get back today, I will pull out all of Yan Cheng’s hair while he is asleep at night! !

It's a nice day today.

Standing in front of the stone tablet, Nan Qiao looked up with his hands behind his back. The tablet was densely packed with the names of deceased imperial soldiers or meritorious people.

The Tree of Life, which had come a long time ago, squatted beside the stone tablet. The towering tree reached the clouds, and it was particularly fitting with the stone tablet.

[Nan Qiao~~~~~Here~~~~~]

Looking at the location where the roots of the Tree of Life were taken, she recognized the owner of the name there, a former teammate.

But he has been dead for many years.

"Yeah, I saw it."

【Don't be sad~~~~~】

"Why should I be sad? I feel like we'll meet again soon. I'm so excited."

Dinglingdangdang~~~~~

The petals of the tree of life fall in the wind, and the bells ring in the wind.

Yan Fuxia took a breath after climbing a thousand steps, then looked at the Tree of Life squatting next to the stone tablet.

"Can you please stay in the clan territory honestly? Don't you have any idea of ​​your own size?"

Covering his face, Yan Fuxia felt that this Tree of Life really deserved a beating!

It's so big that it has to rely on its own roots to walk from Yan Fu's house to the cemetery!

Fortunately, the cemetery is in the suburbs, and Yan Fu’s home is not in the most central location in the imperial capital.

But even so, many people saw the Tree of Life walking on its own, and everyone was shocked and confused!

How to explain this!

It’s totally inexplicable!!

Yan Fuxia felt that he had a hard time!

The Tree of Life felt a little guilty and tried hard to shrink itself and hide behind the stone tablet.

Standing next to Nan Qiao, Yan Fuxia was also looking at the stone tablet. She saw Doyle's name on it.

"Nan Qiao, what should we do?"

"You don't have to do anything. They are your subordinates, and you are their king. Naturally, they will come to see you."