Chapter 100： Back to the first world 01┃7480: Im cold again! (1/2)

Le Zhengming is very good at leading troops to fight, and he also holds a million lions in his hand. He is the iron-blooded emperor who has flattened the entire Central Plains. No courtier dares to point fingers at his decision.

He neither accepted concubines nor established queens, and he lived a life of harmony with Zhuang Lihe and the United States.

In their later years, the two fell ill at the same time and passed away at the same time, leaving this majestic and powerful country to their subordinates with outstanding ability.

A double coffin was sealed in the imperial tomb, forever silent in the long river of time.

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In a distant different time and space, a tall and strong man woke up from his sleep, raised his hand and found that his face was full of tears.

"Captain, why are you crying?" The faces of the team members sitting around the bonfire were full of disbelief. They looked up at the sky to see if it would rain red in a while.

The captain known as the "Iron Man" also sheds tears? It's definitely an illusion!

The man's eyes were empty, still immersed in the dream just now.

Everything in the dream is colorful, bright and intense, but the beginning is not very good. The pitch-black beacon smoke raged on the earth, bright red blood spilled all over the rivers, lakes and seas, and the breath of death enveloped the sky, attracting a large group of vultures that devoured carrion.

He stood between the heavens and the earth, his chest was so tight that he was panicking, and the premonition that he would die in the next instant entangled every nerve in him.

He thought that this world would collapse like other worlds, but at this moment he saw a miracle.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the dim sky, and then a bright pearl fell.

He vaguely saw a naked young man curled up in a pearl, like a treasure born from the interaction of heaven and earth, with white snow-like skin and long black and smooth hair, flexible limbs like a baby He was hugging himself in a very cute manner.

The boy opened his eyes with a sigh of relief, and a faint light radiated from his pupils.

So in the next moment, this piece of land ravaged by beacon smoke bloomed beautiful flowers and golden wheat fields grew; the blood-splattered rivers were washed by the torrential rain and became pure and clear; the vultures in the sky turned into blazing fires Drop, in exchange for a clear sky.

The world in the dream is dazzling because of the existence of the boy.

The man looked up at the boy curled up in the pearl, and the boy half sat up, looked at him sleepily for a while, and then smiled softly.

The man couldn't describe the laughter of the other party, he only knew that his heart was throbbing in this lingering, hoarse soft tremor, and extreme panic and extreme longing occupied his mind at the same time.

He was afraid that the boy was just an illusion that was too good, so he longed to have his long stare and sweet smile.

He raised his hands to the boy, as if to worship, but also as if waiting.

The boy also stretched out a thin white hand towards him, his hoarse low smile like a feather across his eardrum, itching unbearably.

The man looked at the boy obsessively, and was about to hold on to the other person, but he was in a panic to find that the pearl was leading him to the distant horizon.

A heavy ear of wheat slipped from the boy's hand, and his clear and melodious voice came from a bright brilliance, and asked with a smile, "Do you like this world?"

The man looked at the direction in which he disappeared in a demented way, and after a long time he picked up the ears of wheat and whispered softly, "I like it."

Ears of wheat symbolize harvest, joy, and peace; they also symbolize a bright future. How could he not like it?

It's just that his love for teenagers is bigger than the whole world put together.

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Everything in the dream is so beautiful, after waking up, the man's heart is so empty. He quickly wiped away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, pressed the chest that seemed to have a big hole, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed of my lover."

"What? Captain, have you ever been in a relationship?" All the team members were shocked, and they quickly gathered around and asked, "Is your lover still in the original world? What kind of person is he? How did you two know each other? Look If you don’t come out, Captain, a person like you can even fall in love!”

The man looked at his empty hands and said in a hoarse voice: "He is in my world; he is very beautiful, his eyes are crescents when he smiles, very cute; he is also very smart."

The man paused for a moment and emphasized: "He is very, very smart, and sometimes naughty. He always makes me laugh and cry. We have a good relationship."

With more and more dreams, he began to understand everything about the young man, and finally understood what the other party was like to him. He is a miracle who accidentally broke into his universe.

"He's looking for me in a small world." The man chuckled happily.

"What? He's looking for you? Captain, is he also a tasker?" Everyone was taken aback. They are also all taskers, and they are of high level. The reason why they are willing to enter this barren world to start a battle royale is to compete for the honor of SSS-level taskers.

After being promoted to SSS-level taskers, they can be summoned by the Lord God in person, and then a wish can be fulfilled.

Some people want never-ending life, some people want the powerful power of turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain, and these people just want to go back to the original world and live an ordinary life again.

It is also because of this simple dream that they will gather together to resist other missionaries.