About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

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"Boom!"

Liu Ji's head emerged from the sand.

Blinking his eyes, Liu Ji looked around confusedly.

Ah, a desolation...

Um?Wait a minute?What are these mountains of rotten meat and giant trees made of bones?

Is this something that should be on the ground?

Isn't he falling into hell?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a familiar voice came from above his head.

"Hey, man, what did I say?" "Mass"'s face appeared upside down above his field of vision, "You can do whatever you want, I'll call you daddy if you die."

206. Two-in-one humans, plants and vegetative humans, cannot understand each other.

"Go back to the desert?" Snow was stunned, "Are you sure he is there?"

"I'm not sure," Yayin said, "I don't understand their language, but... you know, I have to go."

"Of course, of course, I can understand, but you also know that going in that direction means passing through the tyrant's occupied area," Snow was still a little hesitant, "And, we have all seen it, he clearly... hiss, Although I hate to say this, he saved us, at least we shouldn’t die in vain.”

"No, I'm not going to die," Yayin said, "I'm going to pick him up. If he's still alive, he must be waiting for me. I have to pick him up..."

"But you should understand that as long as these potatoes are still with us, if he is really alive, it may be more reasonable for us to wait for him to come to us," Snow said.

"No, even if we don't go, these potatoes will go," Yayin shook her head. "I have to go with them. Moreover, even if he is still alive, what if he is in a bad situation now? I can't guard against it. Leave him alone."

"Then at least let us stay with you," Snow frowned.

"No, you also know that if you have to cross the tyrant's national border, the more people there are, the more trouble you will have," Ayin shook her head.

"Then at least I will go with you," Snow said, "This is my final bottom line..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Mowente patted him on the shoulder.

"No, uncle, you can't leave. Wei Luo's whereabouts are unknown now, and it's up to you to find her," Mowente said, "On this trip, Carly and I will accompany Ya Yin."

"You..." Snow looked at Mowente, slightly hesitant.

"Actually, we just discussed it with Yayin," Mo Wente shrugged, "The three of us are going to find Liu Ji, and you are just going to find out where the captain is."

"Well, neither Osa nor Luni are good at dealing with arcane-related things. Looking for traces of Weiluo requires Nabeilin to perform divination throughout the process. I won't worry if you don't follow them," Yayin continued, "And when it comes to stealth, Went and Carly are the best at investigation and emergency response.”

"Hmm... that's okay," Snow rubbed his brows, "Tsk, okay. Anyway, you must be careful."

"Well, don't worry..."

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At the same time, in the ancient desert city, there is a living room.

"So, why are you missing?" "Mass" pushed a cup of shaved ice in front of Liu Ji.

"What else can I do? It's just a ghost." Liu Ji let out a long breath, "Oh, I don't know which link went wrong. It was all covered up last time. How come it was discovered this time."

"Because the people in the Secret Sanctuary sold you," Tulin shook the spoon in his hand, "After all, they didn't want the tyrant to follow their traces, and you just happened to show up, and they conveniently threw the blame on you. That’s it.”

"So did they actually expose the secret?" Liu Ji's brows twitched.

"Well, I don't know if it's revealed, or if it's going to be revealed anyway, so let's just show it first," Tulin said with a smile.

Liu Ji touched his chin. He didn't intend to believe everything Tulin said. Considering the special ability of the third king's knight, it was not impossible that she had taken the initiative to ask for help from the tyrant.

But in short, whether it is intentional or unintentional, it is a fact that the blame for the Secret Sanctuary is placed on his head...

Damn a bunch of old bald donkeys, we'll have to settle the accounts with them sooner or later.

"But..." Liu Ji looked at Tulin with a subtle expression, "Why are you here too?"

"Why can't I be here anymore?" Turin took a mouthful of shaved ice. "I would rather say, I like it here the most. The old man at Mass is so nice to talk to and even treats me to shaved ice. In this world, people are indifferent and people's hearts are not ancient. In this era, this is the only place that can provide me with a ray of warmth."

"Haha, it's nothing. I'm bored too. It would be nice to have someone to chat with me," "Mass" laughed, "What's more, he is such an interesting person..."

"It's quite interesting," Liu Ji held up his cheek and looked at the man in front of him, "So why do you want to resist the tyrant? You are obviously still a king..."

"Hmm...that's a question," Tulin scratched his chin, "Let me think about it, what kind of story are you more likely to believe? Is it the hatred between the country and the family? Or is it the entanglement of love and hate? Or is it the righteousness of the world?"

"Okay, I knew it," Liu Ji's mouth twitched.

Tulin's words made it clear that he didn't want to tell the truth to him. After he said these words, Liu Ji couldn't judge whether what he said was true or false.

but……

"As far as the third Wangqi gives me the feeling, it seems that it is not that easy for Wangqi to resist the tyrant," Liu Ji looked at Tulin, "So how did you escape the restrictions?"

"Who said I escaped the restrictions?" Tulin spread his hands.

"That means there are indeed restrictions?" Liu Ji asked.

"Isn't this natural?" Tulin said casually, "I thought you had a basic understanding of our army."

"I can't understand it. In my opinion, it's just a bunch of lunatics following one big lunatic," Liu Ji waved his hand and took a big bite of the shaved ice, chewing it crunchily.

"Mass" looked left and right, and then said: "So is this considered a cooperative relationship? It sounds really tiring."

"No way, this kid is too suspicious," Tulin smiled and shrugged.

"That's not necessarily true, it depends on who it is for," Liu Ji said casually.

"Hey, I don't think I've lied to you before, right?" Turin spread his hands, "Do you think there was any mistake in the information I gave you?"

"This can only show that you really want to use my hand to kill a few Wangqi. Other than that, it can't prove anything," Liu Ji said. "Maybe you just want to kill all the colleagues you don't like. Then you sold me back?"

"If it's like what you said, wouldn't you have lost now?" Tulin asked with a smile.

"No, or I can kill you here," Liu Ji said indifferently.

"Yeah, that's not the case," Tulin crossed his arms with a look of helplessness on his face, "Can't you let go of your prejudices and give me a little trust?"

Liu Ji shrugged, noncommittal.

Looking at the two people who were at war with each other, "Mass" suddenly laughed.

"Huh? Why are you still laughing?" Tulin looked at him, "Say something, my head is getting big."

"What can I say about the two of you?" "Mass" shook his head, "I just remembered that she was like this when we first got along. We were at war with each other all day long, fighting wits and courage."

"You mean your brave wife?" Tulin raised his eyebrows.

"Yes," "Mass" nodded, "after all, she couldn't believe me at the beginning."

When Liu Ji heard the words "Mass", he didn't know what expression to make.

If you didn't know anything, it would be okay to hear him say this, but now that you know the truth, it feels uncomfortable to look at him.

Moreover, "Mass" can be said to be extremely kind to him. If there are two people who are most important to him in this world, one is Yayin and the other is "Mass".

From common sense considerations, he should naturally do something for the "Mass".

But what can he do and what should he do?

Tell "Mass" the truth?

Maybe that might make him remember himself, but maybe he can't remember anything anymore, and his behavior will only add to his pain.

But if he didn't say anything, Liu Ji wouldn't even know whether the person standing in front of him was a human being or a projection of a memory.

Is it appropriate to maintain the status quo?

do not know.

But maybe...

At least, this is "Mass"'s own choice.

"Huh? What's wrong? Look at me like this." At this moment, "Mass" also noticed Liu Ji's abnormality and asked doubtfully, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Well, no, no," Liu Ji shook his head.

After all, one cannot judge without others suffering, so it is better to put it aside for the time being.

"Well, but speaking of it, your temperament has changed a lot," "Mass" looked at Liu Ji with his chin propped up, "Have you experienced a lot? Or... did you remember something?"

Liu Ji was stunned for a moment, glanced at Tulin, sighed slightly, and said, "I think it's all... It sounds like you already knew that I forgot something?"

"Thousands of years of time are recorded as decades. This will not happen even to races with the habit of long sleep." "Mass" shook his head and said, "If the concept of time is really blurred to this extent due to long sleep, then Wouldn’t it be true that the solitary sleeping race would often fall asleep and die?”

"Really? I thought they all woke up from hunger," Liu Ji shrugged.

"Maybe, but there are also races that can consume no energy at all during sleep," "Mass" shrugged, "So I still guess that you may have forgotten something..."

"You're right, I did forget a lot of things," Liu Ji sighed, "But if possible, I hope I never remember them."

"So what kind of memories are they? Tell me about them?" Tulin asked, looking very interested.

Liu Ji glanced at him and said, "Want something to change?"

"What do you want?" Tulin was unexpectedly decisive.

"The essence of Wang Qi," Liu Ji said.

"The price is not good enough, please change it to something else," Tulin said with a smile.

"Your true purpose," Liu Ji said again.

"It's not enough, can't you talk about something possible?" Tulin spread his hands.

"Possible?" Liu Ji thought for a moment, "Then... what exactly are the tyrant's people?"

"This..." Tulin looked at Liu Ji and touched his chin, "Well, you have seen them anyway. Tsk, it still feels a bit awkward. Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Anyway, they are just people who do nothing but pray. He's just a vegetative person who doesn't know how to do it."

"You only know how to pray?" Liu Jiyi frowned, "What do you pray for?"

"Who knows, anyway, just pray to the gods," Turin chewed shaved ice. "Those guys only know how to pray when they grow up. They don't know how to speak. They can only recite eulogies. The meaning of life is other than praying. It all depends on the soldiers. We give him nutrient solution to keep him up, but he lives like this every day, like one day for thousands of years."

"Is that a human being?" "Mass" glanced at Turin subtly, "Isn't that really some kind of plant that can repeat a certain language?"

"Who knows, in the final analysis, what is considered a human being and what is not a human being?" Turin spread his hands, "What you see are only people in this world, and what you understand are only people in this world and people in other worlds. Have you seen it?"

"Then I have seen one," Liu Ji said.

"That's just two," Tulin shook his head. "The difference between thousands of worlds is so huge. Let's not talk about the world, just talk about living creatures. How many of the natural creatures live according to human thinking? Different worlds How come they are the same for different people?”

Liu Ji frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "In that case, he just wants to find some place to plant his little blue hair, so why would he invade the whole world?"

"Ah... you have probably never seen the scenery on the other side of the world, right?" Tulin looked at Liu Ji with a subtle expression.

"What do you mean?" Liu Ji frowned.

"Well... you haven't seen it, then I'll show it to you," Tulin said, and took out his square crystal from nowhere.

He gently held it up, and the crystal was suspended in mid-air. Then he pushed it forward slightly, and saw the crystal slowly rotating in the air, and then glowing brightly.

Then, a scene appeared around everyone. If it weren't for the shadow behind him, Liu Ji almost thought he was teleported into the air somewhere.

Looking up, there is blue sky and white clouds.

Look, look directly at the horizon.

Looking down, there are thousands of spiral towers, densely packed and airtight.

"This is..." Liu Ji looked at the towers stretching for thousands of miles under his feet and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The high towers are so majestic, and the spaces between the high towers are so crowded.

In his previous life, when he walked through the city center filled with tall buildings, Liu Jishang could feel an invisible pressure when he raised his head. The pressure presented by this underground scene was ten thousand times more humiliating than the scene in his previous life.

"Here, how many towers are there..." Liu Ji looked at the vast land covered with dense towers in confusion, his pupils shaking uncontrollably.

"Thousands? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of millions? Who knows," Tulin smiled, "In fact, there are still many places in the world over there that have not been completed, especially the towers on the sea and in the Sky City. They are not completed, and the king’s general attack will not really begin until they are all completed.”

"Damn..." Liu Ji swallowed.

He originally thought that at least there should be some forest corners left for people to escape and hide in. But now it seems that this method of expansion is really draining the entire world of land.

In other words, the reason for the Tyrant's expansion may not be other than a simple lack of land?

"Why did he do all this?" Liu Ji still couldn't understand. "He spent so much time just to raise so many selfless plants."