Heritage foundry

Chapter 598 The Finale
Stories are like life.

And life is like the petals falling on the tree of four seasons, some of which can fall on the roots of the tree, turn into soil, and end satisfactorily in the eyes.

And some, there may be a sudden gust of wind, and the petals will float to unknown places with the wind.

Zhou Mo's life changed suddenly.

And then it's wonderful.

It also ended abruptly.

The Guangbaihu who created the Guangbaihu plane, and the Guangbaihu who protected the human race in this continent, suddenly felt that everything was very meaningless.

Why should it care about the life and death of a group of ants, why should it care about a Guangminghu plane that has been abandoned by it?Feline curiosity comes and goes quickly.

Just like their laziness, they come as soon as they say it.

The kitten let out a lazy breath, only to see that the tiger poked out a tiger paw with a powder puff cushion.

Thus, the Guangming Tiger Dimension, which is like a space bubble, is covered by a huge tiger claw, where countless things and wonderful things are still happening.

Just like a naughty kitten holding a ball of yarn, Guangming Tiger Space was caught in the tiger's claws.

Then, the sharp claw blades popped out, using light force!

The space bubble is in front of this sharp claw blade, no different from the colorful bubbles blown by a child.

With a puff, disillusionment disappeared in the endless space turbulence around the main world.

Everything about Zhou Mo was buried, except for one thing that couldn't tell the color or describe the shape. We could only intuitively know that it was a light thing, ignoring everything, drifting out of this world, drifting away from this universe .

Returned to a colorless ocean.

Sea of ​​the world!

The place where the world was born, the place where the world died.

Everything that provides the world with growth is also the grave where the world rests.

That ray of light is just floating like that, floating in the sea water of the world, passing through one world after another, looking for the next master with infinite possibilities!

Realization of experience, when it appears next time, it will still bring a story, maybe that story can be complete!

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Inheritance Foundry Master did not end perfectly. There are many reasons. It is the first time to write a long work, and the rhythm is not good. After the writing collapses, the mentality also collapses, and so on.

In short, I am very sorry to all the readers who subscribed to this book, and even more sorry to those friends who have always supported Xiaopang and "Inheritance Foundry Master".

But what can be done?When it's over, it's over.

The finale of today's chapter can be regarded as an explanation for this book, and I also slightly express my apology to Xiaopang.

Forget it, it will be sour again.

Bring the dead Zhou Mo back to life, and make a drink for everyone, for Xiaopang me.

Use the hottest vodka as the base, add rose water, and add a drop of dragon blood.

Squeeze the heart of the Abyssal Balrog, three drops are enough.

Finally, it was placed in the town of the ice spring used by the Elf Empire to seal the abyss passage for three days.

Remove and divide into cups.

I think the color of the wine should be deep red, like the rising sun, swaying towards the light, but it is like a rainbow.

Let's enter.

That kind of hotness can make everyone who tastes it unforgettable for a lifetime, and the sourness and bitterness after the hotness, but it brings a little bit of fatigue.

Just like after a carnival, waking up from a drunkenness, the lingering aftertaste of pleasure has not dissipated, but is told by a vague soreness that the carnival has been fully enjoyed!

A cup of fun, to all the people gathered here.

(End of this chapter)