Above The Sky

The golden-red mist was gushing out from Ellen's body in strands, constantly dissipating in the surroundings, and continuously derived from the body of the white-haired child.

Its color is red, which is a dangerous blood color, but there are strands of golden flowers bursting out of this blood color.

Over time, in the vision horizon, the entire cabin seems to be filled with this golden-red light.

"Gudong."

In the silence, Ian couldn't help swallowing. Even with his mind, he felt a little weird for a while: "Gold, gold?"

He saw the blood-colored fog, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, with his current age and strength, where would it not be dangerous to go?

It's weird to have no blood, just look at the depth.

"Let me take a closer look." Ian took a step forward, carefully observing the mist rising from his brother's body.

The blood-colored aura was slightly less than that of the West River, but it was still heavier than the official road, which meant that going to the lake to bury the body would definitely be dangerous.

"Will you encounter coyotes? Or will you encounter wild boars and black bears?"

In Ian's memory, there were no particularly dangerous beasts on the outskirts of the Bison Mountains around Port Harrison. If there were any, the pioneers and immigrant groups would not have chosen this place to build a port.

In terms of lethality, all kinds of poisonous insects and miasma are higher than these beasts. As we all know, mosquitoes are the non-human creatures that kill the most.

Although in the mouth of the elders of the clan, there are indeed many 'monsters' and 'aliens' with psionic power or abnormally upgraded on the Terra Continent, with all kinds of strange powers.

But those powerful creatures have a huge hunting area, and only in the deep forests can there be an ecology that meets their survival requirements, so they rarely come out to infest human gathering places.

In the lake forest, it is impossible to encounter such a monster. If it does, the blood overflowing from Elan's body will at least converge into a river and turn into a tsunami, and Harrison Port should be prepared to kill and injure dozens or hundreds of people.

Ian estimated the intensity of the blood color, and felt that he might also encounter a wild boar and a wolf... Although it was a little dangerous, if he threw his uncle's body as bait, he would not die.

What's more, he still has a lot of sleep powder left... When a bag of sleep powder is thrown in the face, whoever hunts is not sure!

The most important thing is that touch of gold.

"What does the golden mist represent?"

Ian didn't know, but instinct told him it was a 'good omen'.

Moreover, it is still very, very positive, which is a good omen for good luck!

Although I haven't seen all the colors, in Ian's mind, he has his own set of standards for various rare grades due to his experience in playing many games.

Blue is 'rare', above it is 'extraordinary', and above it is 'handed down'.

And even if it is 'legendary', it may not be gold... gold, it is likely to be 'legendary'!

"What happened, there will be such a good thing going there? Is my spiritual power reliable?"

Ian couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of Hu Lin. He murmured, "Treasure the unparalleled, legendary treasure, or an opportunity? Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, I naturally understand..."

But soon, he shook his head and made up his mind: "Forget it, it's really unreasonable not to go."

Since any choice is dangerous and you have to go out, why not choose the one with the possibility of good luck?

Don't say that at present, my psionic power is very reliable... even if it is not reliable, I have to go!

"With the situation I'm starting now, I don't have the right to worry about gains and losses at all."

Already mentally prepared, Ian closed his eyes and turned off the psionic power of the Predictive Vision.

When he opened his eyes again, the crystal blue eyes had dimmed.

This is also a feature of psionics that Ian discovered.

When he, or in other words, all the psionicists on the continent of Terra, used psionic energy, a slight light would light up from his eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and the psionic energy is the fire of the soul. It is quite reasonable to use the window to transmit the fire... But in this case, it may not be possible to hide the fact that I have psionic energy, and I want to hide it and use it to spy on it. Others will be more difficult.

"It's not a bad thing, so if there are other psionicists who want to spy on me, they will also be discovered by me."

Ian is always very optimistic in this regard.

Uncle Osenna's body was wrapped in canvas, tightly, because the wound was very deep and small, so not much blood came out.

With Ian's original strength, it is really difficult to drag an adult, even the per capita adjuster of Terra.

However, after awakening his psychic energy and having a full stomach, he felt refreshed and his eyes and ears were clear.

Even the wound on his head that was knocked out by his uncle was almost healed, and there was a tingling and sore feeling, which was a sign that the wound was healing quickly and growing into flesh.

For a time, the strength increased, and even Ian himself felt a little surprised.

Now Ian, half-carrying and half-hauling his uncle's body, is no longer difficult, this is the strength that an ordinary teenage child can have.

The night is dark.

When Ian left the house full of rotting wood, it felt like a lifetime.

He looked back amidst the chirping of insects and looked at this unremarkable old house whose outer walls were rotten and crumbled. Then he turned around and looked at the dark street lit by the ever-bright lantern, and at the far end of the harbor, which was under the moonlight. The churning blue sea.

The New World was in front of his eyes, and the reborn boy couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, whether it's time travel or reincarnation, I've already left my hometown."

Ian raised his head, he looked at the starry sky of Terra, there were not many flowing clouds on the quiet black sky, but the stars were quite sparse, only the silver moon hanging in the middle of the sky was like a hook, reflecting the veil all over the sky.

The tide is rolling, the insects are singing like a song, and the fine shavings of light are flying between the sea and the sky, like a dream depicted on a pitch-black curtain.

"It's a pity that there are very few stars. Is it a special astronomical phenomenon in this world? I clearly remember that there were quite a few stars when I was a child."

Staring at the sea and the sky, the boy said to himself, "But it's not bad... I lost the starry sky of the earth, but I gained the sky of Terra and a whole New World."

"Wait, my hometown, since I can come, I can go back naturally."

"Just before... Please let me see so much here, so that I can witness scenes that I have never seen before, and that have never been seen on earth."

——In the quiet town in the middle of the night, the young boy dragged the corpse with anticipation and walked towards the lake forest with some difficulty.

And a touch of golden haze followed behind the boy.

With a little curiosity.

and the same expectations.