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Chapter 192 Lights
"White... Country?"

At this time, it was already evening, and Herman muttered to himself, holding his forehead, and saw one silver building after another intact through the crowd.

Colorful rivers of light hang above people's heads, the tail flames of mechanical aircraft pass over the large screens embedded in high-rise buildings, and the ubiquitous neon lights and smooth light tracks occupy almost every corner of the city.

Hermann had never seen such a magical world.

The noise of people and the roar of flying engines flooded into his ear cavity.The adventurer subconsciously clenched the storm badge in his hand.

The flickering thunder light dispelled the weight and confusion, and in the next instant, Herman completely recovered his sanity and got rid of that muddled state.

He raised his head, but the silver face made of machinery and gears startled the tall onlookers around him.

"So it turned out to be a foreigner who used outdated and inferior skills to forcibly maintain a living body..."

Some citizens sighed with pity: "No wonder he has some mental problems..."

Before the adventurer could say anything more, the crowd dispersed, leaving only a small man who was incompatible with the whole world standing blankly on the bustling street.

"A foreigner who uses inferior technology..."

The legendary abyssal adventurer couldn't help but smiled wryly. He stretched out his hand and pressed the brim of his hat again, pulled out his black wooden cane, and walked slowly towards the center of the city.

He found the giant's hometown, but unfortunately, he doesn't seem to belong here.

While walking, Herman observed this 'White Country' that was completely inconsistent with his past memories.

How strange... he thought.

The ruined city and destruction he had seen before seemed to be just a nightmare. The prosperous scene in front of him stirred Herman's thoughts, but as an experienced adventurer, he didn't think the giants around him were fake phantom.

After all, people's souls cannot be faked, they really live in this 'prosperous' world.

So... there is something wrong with the world itself...

This is the cold cemetery at the deepest level of the abyss. Everything in the world will be dragged into absolute silence by the gravity of the abyss. The mysterious weight derived from the law will ruthlessly take away all resources and hopes.

In other words, this 'White Country' is false.

Herman narrowed his eyes, and within a short time, he made his own guess.

But the next moment, Herman was attracted by the picture on a huge projection screen.

It was a giant female who looked quite young. She stood on a high podium, pursed her lips and looked at the expectant citizens around her.

She looked tense and tired.

"Prime Minister Liv who leads the giant civilization to a bright future..."

Herman couldn't help but read the slogan on the screen: "As the Grand Consul who has been in power for several years, Prime Minister Liv has made an exciting plan for the future of the White Kingdom, and we will have the best future..."

But contrary to the slogan, the greenness and uneasiness on the young prime minister's face were so obvious.

Herman shook his head, and continued to walk forward with a black wooden cane. It didn't take long for the adventurer to walk along the road and onto the viaducted bridge built over the city.

One silver train after another passed by Herman's side along the light track. The hem of the old man's black gentleman's coat fluttered in the wind. The surrounding pedestrians came and went with full smiles on their faces. , people enjoy every piece of prosperity in the White Country, and people look forward to a better future.

But these have nothing to do with him.

Herman walked in the city like an incompatible ghost, indifferent to the prosperity in front of him.

Because he has seen the most real black and white country, because his heart is a fragment of the furnace heart of Mechanism.

He has seen the cruelty of the star messenger, the disintegration of civilization, and the determination of the giant princess.

The moment he saw the guardian of civilization holding up the white queen on the chessboard and smashing the crazy starry sky, Herman's soul trembled with excitement!

Therefore, he clearly knows that the country of black and white that he has been pursuing all his life is not this false world full of lies. This prosperous place cannot shake the minds of adventurers at all.

You must know that he is the legendary adventurer of the abyss——Herman Frank.

Soon, the old man chose a place with the widest view. He looked at the magnificent scenery under his feet and sat down slowly.

He took out the mechanical cube with golden texture from his pocket.

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Cold as always.

The dark seven-masted sailing ship sinks and floats in the chaotic deep world, and countless strange and dead kingdoms float in the silent space, silently waiting for the weight of the abyss to drag them into the eternal nothingness.

The handsome bard was bored holding on to the huge rudder, and Angelo would open his mouth from time to time, blasting the rubble and building wreckage close to the sailboat with fiery dragon breath.

For the historians, the histories of these countries have already disappeared in a long time, and there is no need to record them.

The empty buckets stained with nectar fell to the side, and Angelo burped at the corner of his mouth. Obviously, most of the tributes that the World Will of the Kingdom of Flowers gave to the Lord of Storms entered Angelo's stomach... …

Although the size of the black dragon has begun to develop horizontally, Angelo still does not refuse food. He eats whatever he has, and eats as much as he has. It is obvious that he was hungry when he had no money to eat...

Fortunately, Shenhai Company has the ability to support this foodie.

Although the ghost captain David is stern on the surface, he will always use the wealth accumulated in the Savore Palace in exchange for food to feed his own helmsman.

This time the nectar is no exception.

Of course, in addition to feeding the dragon, another part of the nectar was hidden by Roy, and he planned to bring it back to his other believers to try it out, and to distribute benefits to the company employees in the capital of steam.

The next time you pass through the land of thousands of flowers, just grab those big bee's ass...

The gray-haired boy was thinking about evil plans in his mind, while listening to the babble of the blond girl beside him with a smile on his face.

Ever since she knew that the destination of this trip was the giant's lost ancient hometown, this living giant princess couldn't hold back her excitement at all.

Roy patiently listened to the giant story told by his president, until the Rubik's Cube on the desk shone brightly.

"Did Herman send a communication request?" Mentor Dean, who was busy sorting out the data, cast his gaze immediately.

The gray-haired boy nodded slightly, he stretched out his hand, and turned the silver cube in the expectant sight of the little giant princess.

The next moment, thousands of prosperous lights lit up the eyes of the gods.

(End of this chapter)