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Chapter 21: Raise Your Own Materials

Chapter 21: Raise Your Own Materials

After being promoted, Eve was assigned to the battlefield to expand territory for Mikhail.

After the conflict between the Destruction Wolf and the Phoenix Ancestor, the humanoid camp composed of the Elf King, the Giant King and the Blood Clan Ancestor took the opportunity to attack the non-human camp composed of the Fantasy Dragon, the Phoenix Ancestor and the Alien King.

The two camps were fighting each other, and there were also many frictions within the camps. Two crazy people, the Destruction Wolf and the Demon Lord, also intervened. The flames of war swept across the earth, and the world was filled with madness and chaos.

If the world wasn't in such chaos, Eve wouldn't be able to hunt for Sequence Threes to complete the ritual.

Sequence Threes are not as good as Sequence Twos. They do not have the ability to survive on their own in this world and are mostly dependent on various forces. But in this world, even Sequence Twos sometimes die, not to mention Sequence Threes. They may have noticed that someone is hunting Sequence Threes, but the gods who are focused on war have no energy or ideas to care about the missing Sequence Threes. As long as the loss is not the subordinate gods who are the core combat force, they don't care.

The crazy gods were fighting everywhere, and as the only sober and rational true god, Mikhail was not idle either.

In the midst of the great chaos, small wars broke out one after another, secretly encroaching on the territories outside the jurisdiction of the crazy gods.

As the core combat force, angels naturally have to fight on the front line. In the past, when there was only Sasriel, "He" often had to run between the battlefield and the government office. Now with Eve, he is much more relaxed and can work as a civilian staff with peace of mind.

The battlefield is a good place to play the role of the Witch of Disaster. Eve runs around the battlefield to digest the potion while looking for the Hunter Sequence One feature.

He thought it would take a lot of time, but unexpectedly, just one week after his promotion, Mikhail told him that he had found Hunter Sequence One.

Eve was so excited that she went to Mikhail's kingdom of God as soon as she got off the battlefield.

Inside the magnificent church, a religious cross guarded a tall platinum throne. Eve stood at the bottom of the twelve steps and looked up at the empty throne.

Judging from this outfit, it seems that there is a new person here.

Sure enough, there was a golden light flickering above the throne, and in the light, a small red figure stood next to the blond man in a white robe.

After the light faded, Eve could see the face of the red figure clearly.

He was a very pretty little boy. His beauty was different from the androgynous beauty of Ouroboros. He was a child-like cute boy with a handsome look. Even though he hadn't grown up yet, he could be seen to be a handsome boy who would charm thousands of girls in the future. His long red hair made him look more bold and cute, creating a different kind of cuteness.

"Eve," Mikhail's majestic and ethereal voice came, "Come here."

In front of others, Eve and Amanissis were always willing to help him maintain his image and satisfy his desire to perform.

The girl obediently lifted her feet and walked up the steps one by one. She stopped at the last step, knelt on one knee and lowered her head like a loyal knight.

"War Angel Medici," as Mikhail finished speaking, the little boy straightened his chest and raised his head, trying to make himself look more serious, and then looked straight at Eve, "From now on, you will teach Him."

Then he said to Medici: "Mirror Angel Eve, you must respect Him as a teacher."

The girl and the boy both bowed their heads in response, and then the two angels were sent out of Mikhail's kingdom of God.

"What about my characteristics?" Eve was confused but still left the kingdom of God obediently, ready to ask in private later.

"How did you get this?" Eve asked with a gentle smile while hugging Medici.

"The Lord said," Medici struggled a bit, jumped out of Eve's arms, patted his chest and said proudly, "I am a Hunter Path Sequence One, stronger than you."

Hunter Path Sequence One!

There was a crack in Eve's smile. It turned out... that was the characteristic.

Medici saw Eve's smile suddenly change, hesitated for a moment, and comforted her: "Although you are weaker than me, I will try my best not to despise you."

Eve looked down at the lively little boy in front of her, her eyes full of resentment, like a resentful woman, "Why?"

Medici:?

"Why is it alive?"

Medici: ???

"Are you out of control?" Medici asked seriously after thinking for two seconds.

But there was no response from the girl, as Eve was now harassing Mikhail.

"Is this the Hunter Sequence One you mentioned?"

"Just tell me if it's true or not," Mikhail said shamelessly, "I didn't say it was a Beyonder characteristic."

Eve was choked and suddenly couldn't speak.

"Don't be angry." As the saying goes, when you give someone a stick, you get a sweet date. After choking Eve, Mikhail comforted her again, "Won't he have Beyonder characteristics after you torture him to death?"

Eve: ???

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Eve was speechless.

"I think that's good. This is called child-reared characteristics." Mikhail said cheerfully, "I'll leave Medici to you. You can cultivate your own characteristics yourself."

My goodness, Eve has heard of child brides and child husbands, but this is the first time she has heard of the characteristics of child-raised people. Only he could think of it.

Eve grabbed the child's hand, no, it was Medici's hand that was about to slap her.

Medici called Eve several times but got no response. He was worried that Eve had really lost control, so he was about to take her to see the Lord by force.

"Are you okay?" Medici pulled back his hand and looked up and asked.

"Something's going on," Eve patted the little boy's shoulder and said, "It's a big deal."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"What's the matter?" Medici smiled confidently and flamboyantly, "Tell me, and I'll solve it for you."

Eve sighed and said, "Don't worry about the kid, just go to school obediently."

"I don't want to go to school," Medici said reluctantly, "I chose you to go to the battlefield."

"Choose me?" Eve pointed at herself in confusion.

Medici nodded and said, "At first I wanted Sasriel, He is stronger than you, but the Lord said that you can go to the battlefield, so I chose you."

hehe.

Eve sneered in her heart.

The girl resigned herself to her fate and pulled Medici towards the church, saying as they walked: "The battlefield is not a good place. Don't be scared and cry when you get there."

Medici snorted contemptuously, saying, "Only the weak will be scared to tears on the battlefield." Then he chuckled and said with a face that deserved a beating, "Ha, you haven't been scared to tears, have you?"

Eve glanced at Him and said, "Don't treat me like one of those extraordinary creatures without a brain. Provoking me... this method won't work on me."

"I am Sequence One. You actually want to put me in the academy despite my advanced combat power!"

"I am enough for the current battle with just one Sequence 2."

Eve and Medici were in a stalemate until the girl finally let go of the boy's hand in frustration and asked, "Do you really have to go to the battlefield?"

"Of course." Medici's eyes sparkled with anticipation, "Hunters should fight on the battlefield."

Eve sighed. The Hunter path seemed to be born for war. No wonder Medici wanted to go to the battlefield so much. Moreover, the deification ceremony of the Hunter path was also related to war. I wonder if this kid knew this and whether he had this idea.

To be honest, Eve didn't really want him to become a god. If Medici became a god, she would have to say goodbye to the idea of changing back.

The girl looked down at her delicate white palms and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps influenced by "Eve", he is much more adaptable and accepting of sex reassignment surgery than expected, but as "Zhou Mingzhen", he still wants to change back.

Forget it. Eve retracted her gaze and looked at Medici and said, "I will take you with me when the war breaks out, but you have to watch the battle in a safe place the first time. If you can accept that, you can go to the battlefield the second time."

Fair competition, if I win, I am lucky, if I lose, it is my fate.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 22 Medici Moves In

Chapter 22 Medici Moves In

Naturally, new furniture had to be purchased for the new member, including beds and chairs, as well as Medici's daily necessities and clothes.

This whole thing almost spent all of Eve's family savings. If the people who were rescued from the snake-haired woman had not forced Eve to give them many thank-you gifts, she really wouldn't have been able to afford it.

Transactions within the city-state were still the most primitive barter. Although there was currency, it was not popular.

After shopping, Eve carried the big bag and Medici carried the small bag, and they went to the church to take Ouroboros home.

"Ourolus," Eve looked at the crowd pouring out of the church. The silver-haired boy was particularly conspicuous among them. The girl wanted to wave to him, but the package in her hand hindered her movement and she had to give up. Ourolus took two quick steps forward and took the bag from Eve's hand. After freeing her hands, the girl shook her wrist and said to him: "Let me introduce you, this is Medici, the new member of our family, and from now on he will be..."

"Uh..." Eve paused and turned to Medici and asked, "How old are you?"

Seeing Medici open one hand, the girl asked tentatively, "Five years old?"

"Five days."

Five days.

After hiring a four-month-old child, Mikhail set a new record by hiring a five-day-old baby.

Eve was not too surprised. After all, she had been living with this silver-haired boy who looked fourteen or fifteen years old but was actually less than one year old for several months.

The girl patted Medici and said to Ouroboros, "I will be your brother from now on."

Ouroboros nodded obediently, but Medici looked a little dissatisfied.

"I want to be a big brother." The red-haired boy crossed his arms and stared straight at Ouroboros.

"Okay," Ouroboros still looked dazed, and said nonchalantly, "Brother."

Medici obviously didn't expect Ouroboros to react like this, and gave the "brother" to him without a care. Although he got the "brother", he felt a sense of frustration for no reason.

Eve looked at the somewhat depressed Medici, smiled and said, "Okay, brother, let's go home quickly."

The girl's words were full of joking. Medici scratched his hair and said irritably, "Don't call me brother."

"Okay brother, no problem brother." Eve teased.

"Isn't this the 'brother' you wanted?" Ouroboros blinked his silver eyes and asked innocently and confusedly, "Brother?"

"Haha," Eve patted the boy's shoulder and responded, "Yeah, yeah."

…

The three of them returned to their residence playing and joking. Although Ouroboros would probably think that he did not participate in the fun, he was just telling the truth.

After being promoted to an angel, Eve moved out of her original wooden house. The new house was bigger than the original one, and there was more than enough space for a room for Medici.

"That's Ouroboros' room," Eve pointed to a wooden door and said, "You can live with Ouroboros until your bed is ready."

Medici made a "tsk" sound, as if he was a little dissatisfied. After all, Ouroboros' temper was his natural nemesis. But in the end, he nodded to show his acceptance.

Medici put his hand on the door and glanced at Ouroboros. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he pushed the door open with a little force.

The little boy stood outside the door and observed the room.

The first thing that caught my eye was a small bed, with the bedding neatly folded at the foot of the bed. Although the bed was small, it was more than enough for Ouroboros and a child-like Medici to sleep in. There was a wooden wardrobe against the wall, and a desk by the window. On the desk were a candlestick, a cup, and a small bowl with some red and yellow dried fruits and candies in the bowl.

Clean. The first impression it gives people is cleanliness. Everything is placed where it should be.

Eve walked to the closet, took out a quilt from the upper layer and put it on the bed, while Ouroboros took out Medici's clothes from the bag and hung them in the closet on hangers. Seeing this, Medici also took out his small cup from his bag, stepped on a chair and put it on the table. When he came down, he wiped the chair with a cloth.

The girl saw all of this and smiled with satisfaction. Although Medici was not as well-behaved as Ouroleus, he was still a good boy.

Eve and Ouroboros were both veterans at housekeeping. Although it was the first time for Medici to do this, he was very talented and learned quickly. Soon the cottage was full of Medici's traces.

After cleaning up, it was already completely dark, so Eve simply made some noodles and added three eggs as dinner for today. The girl's cooking skills were pretty good, and Medici, who had no interest in eating, also sat at the table.

"When can I go to the battlefield?" asked Medici.

"A war has just ended. Both the people and the army need to rest. In addition, there are newly occupied areas to take over and manage. A second war will not be launched in the short term." Eve looked at Medici who was somewhat disappointed and smiled and comforted him, "Don't be disappointed. You will be able to participate in an unprecedented war soon."

Medici was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he looked at the girl, as if urging her to continue.

But Eve ignored the boy's shining eyes and turned to Ouroboros, saying, "You should also go to the battlefield in the next war. Your path is not good at frontal combat, so you must protect yourself."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ouroboros raised his head and replied, "Yes."

Medici didn't hear any more news about the war from Eve until the end of dinner, but this was enough to make Medici happy.

Lying on the bed, Medici looked at Ouroboros who closed his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Hey, Ouroboros, Ouroboros, you fool..."

"Eve can hear you," Ouroboros said, opening his eyes.

"If I can hear it, I can hear it," Medici muttered softly, "Do you think I'm afraid of Him?"

Ouroboros just looked at Him without answering. Medici made a "tsk" sound and didn't bother with him. He said, "Ouroboros, when the time comes, just hide behind me and I will protect you."

"Um."

"I'm not protecting you for nothing. You have to give me luck."

"Um."

"Can you have some other reaction?"

"good."

"…"

Medici turned around depressedly, with his back to Ouroles. If Ouroles could have argued with Medici, Medici would not have done this now. However, Ouroles had an unusually good temper and would not get angry no matter what Medici said.

Ouroboros looked at the boy with confusion, not understanding why he did that, but his intuition told him that he had angered the boy. The boy hesitated for a moment, then stretched out a hand and patted Medici gently, again and again, in a rhythmic manner, imitating the way Eve coaxed a child.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 23 The War is Coming

Chapter 23: War is Coming In

the early morning, soft sunlight streamed in from the window, gently brushing across the boy's face.

Ouroboros' eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. He turned sideways and glanced at Medici. The little boy was covered in the quilt with only a few strands of red hair left outside.

The young man tiptoed out of bed, and when he looked up he saw a gap in the quilt, and a red eye was staring at him through the gap.

"Are you going to get up?" Ouroboros asked.

"What are you getting up for?" Medici asked, blinking his red eyes.

"Wash up and cook."

The little boy put his hand down, and a gap in the quilt was blocked. He could no longer see the red eye, but he could hear the boy's voice coming from the quilt, "No."

Ouroboros didn't say anything. He folded his quilt, then quietly opened the door and left.

A while after Ouroboros left, the quilt on the bed rose and fell twice, and then a little red-haired boy crawled out from it.

Medici looked at the closed door, retracted his gaze, stood on the bed, folded his quilt, changed out of his pajamas, and then got out of bed with his short legs.

"squeak-"

When Ouroboros heard the slight sound of his door opening from the direction of his room, he was a little confused as to why Medici got up but did not ask anything.

Medici stood next to Ouroboros, watching the young man preparing breakfast on his own.

After washing up, the little boy ran to the kitchen, stood on tiptoe to pick up the basket of vegetables on the table, put it at his feet, then squatted down and began to pick vegetables.

Ouroboros glanced at the little boy squatting on the ground. As if he noticed the boy's gaze, Medici turned his head and said, "This is the accommodation fee. How can I live and eat for free?"

"Is it not possible?" Ouroboros asked doubtfully. He had been living and eating for free in Eve's house for a long time.

"Of course," Medici threw the vegetable roots into the trash can, patted the dirt on his hands and said, "But I don't want to owe anyone a favor, especially in this way. By the way, Eve is still not awake? Sleep is not a necessity for angels, but He is still staying in bed."

"Eve said this would help maintain His humanity."

"Ha," Medici sneered, "Is it his nature to stay in bed?" It was just a joke, but Ouroboros took it seriously. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and said, "It should be."

"Pfft," Medici laughed. He handed the selected vegetables to Ouroboros and said, "I'll go wake him up." Then he turned around and ran towards Eve's room with his short legs.

"Knock-knock—"

"Get up." A sleepy voice came from the room. With Medici's keen senses, he could hear the slight sound of the bed, as if the person inside turned over. Then there was no movement, and the breathing of the people in the room returned to a steady and long state.

He fell asleep again.

"Bang, bang—" Medici slammed the door twice. "You are not as sleepy as a pig. Get up now."

"Get up, get up." Eve's sleepy voice came from the room again, and then Medici heard light footsteps approaching him.

The door was opened.

Eve yawned, wearing pajamas and with messy hair, leaning against the door frame in an unpresentable manner, and complained, "Why get up so early? Be careful or you won't grow tall, kid." After that, she closed the door, and the rustling sound of clothes could be heard in the room.

Medici didn't care about this. Angels don't need sleep at all, let alone affect their body growth.

After a while, the door of Eve's room was opened again. The girl came out of the room neatly dressed, stretched, and went to wash.

By the time she finished washing up, breakfast was almost ready.

"Ouroboros doesn't have to go to the choir today," Eve said as she sat on a chair, "and probably won't have to in the future."

Ouroboros looked at Him in confusion, as if asking why.

Eve explained, "Because you were transferred to the army, you don't have to go to the choir until the war is over, but you usually have to go to the newly occupied areas to clean up the remaining enemies."

Ouroboros nodded.

Medici looked at Ouroboros, then at Eve, and said, "I want to go too."

"Yeah." The girl nodded, and this time she agreed much more readily than before.

"Does this count as your first time watching a fight?"

"Of course—" Eve glanced at Medici's expectant and happy eyes, and said in a long voice: "Not really."

Medici's face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy.

"Real war is much more cruel than this, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, corpses everywhere, and it can scare children to tears even from eight hundred miles away." Eve patted Medici's shoulder earnestly and said, "I am doing this for your mental health."

"Tsk," Medici said disdainfully, "Put away your useless pity and stop treating me like an ordinary child."

Eve was silent. It was precisely because He was not an ordinary child that He tried his best to treat Him as an ordinary child.

It was only after becoming an angel that Eve truly witnessed the horror of divinity.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness Medici," Eve said perfunctorily, "Hurry up and eat."

Ouroboros didn't understand the ways of the world, and couldn't read people's expressions, but he had an almost terrifying intuition, and now his intuition told him that something was wrong with Eve, as if she was sad and helpless.

The young man looked at him with some worry. Eve seemed to notice his gaze and turned around to give him a smile as usual.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ouroboros hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not ask.

"Medici is doing the dishes today."

"I'm not even as tall as the pool."

"Our Highness Medici is not an ordinary child. This height should be no problem for him."

"Ha, you're not going to take revenge for what happened just now, are you? How stingy." Medici complained but still cleaned up the dishes obediently, holding the dishes in one hand and pulling the chair with the other, and walked towards the kitchen.

After Medici finished washing the dishes, Eve led the two of them to the newly occupied area.

The newly occupied area is actually Eve's hometown, the location of the village that was destroyed by the magic wolves.

This place is on the edge of the area ruled by the Wolf of Destruction, and it is also the first divine territory occupied by Mikhail.

Because of the destructive wolf's passing through this place, many creatures have died. The few that escaped could not escape the wolf's sharp claws.

Due to the massive reduction in food, the magic wolves that were originally wandering here left one after another. The Destruction Wolf would not manage the area under its jurisdiction, or perhaps because it did not care about this marginal area at all and had no intention of sending troops to guard it, so the initial attack was extremely easy, and the attack had already been taken when Eve learned the news.

"You two will follow the patrol team outside the city to hunt down the remaining enemies," Eve pointed to the newly built city wall and said, "I will watch you there."

This land is very fertile, while the areas under Mikhail's rule, especially the areas occupied in the early stage, have many barren places, so after conquering this land, Sasriel ordered people to build cities and reclaim wasteland.

Eve stood on the city wall and watched two figures, one red and one silver, moving around with the patrol team outside the city.

Soon the red figure broke away from the team and ran around on the plain, very conspicuous.

It seems that He is enjoying it very much.

He is truly a born "conqueror".

Medici galloped across the plains and killed the enemies until it was gradually dark and torches were lit at the city gates, then He returned.

Returning to the unfinished city-state, Medici saw Ouroboros and Eve sitting by a fire eating barbecue.

The little boy stepped over the crowd, ran over, sat down next to Eve, took the barbecue the girl handed to him and took a big bite.

"Medici," Eve looked at Medici and said, "Let's do this for the first time today."

Medici raised his eyebrows and said, "Finally I have faced the reality. I am not an ordinary child."

"No," Eve lowered her eyes and looked at the little boy and said, "Your great war is coming."

(End of this chapter)Chapter 24 More Chaos

Chapter 24 More Chaos

Sparks crackled and shone in the blood-red eyes of the war angel. The girl seemed to see the fire and blood of war sweeping the earth, and a wave of grief rose in her heart.

Ouroboros, who had a keen intuition, approached the girl and patted her back gently to comfort her.

"Isn't this great?" the boy said with his head tilted and his brows frowned, as if he didn't understand Eve's sadness.

Yes, it is indeed perfect for high-ranking witches and hunters.

The despair and war brought about by this epic war meant that they didn't need to worry about rituals at all.

Eve looked at the pile of broken wood discarded beside the city gate. They were Eve's former village and home.

"Medici," Eve turned her head and stared at the war angel and said, "Do you like war?"

The boy was stunned for a moment and thought carefully.

"I need war," He replied.

Eve looked at the boy, finally chuckled and touched his head. Medici was a little dissatisfied with his action but did not stop him.

He built a spiritual wall around them to isolate them from the people outside, then sat cross-legged, propped up his chin with one hand, looked at the fire and said, "The ancestor of the blood race has fallen, and died of betrayal. Not only that, before he died, he also dragged the Destruction Wolf and the Alien King into it. Now the two alliances have broken up, and the confrontation between the two parties plus the melee between the two has become a five-party melee, plus the believers of the fallen three gods who fled..."

"Tsk," Eve said, scratching her hair in annoyance, "I never thought this world could get any worse after it's already this bad."

There had been wars in this world every day and people were living in poverty, but there were two alliances that maintained a trace of order amidst the chaos even though there were some internal frictions. But now that the alliances have disbanded, that trace of order is gone too.

"The five gods fighting each other is indeed a war of epic proportions. You actually knew this in advance. You are smarter than I thought."

"No," Eve said with her head down, "At first I thought that the war was between us and the Destruction Wolf… No, they never said that the opponent was the Destruction Wolf. They just promoted me to an angel to increase my chances of survival. We didn't even participate in the killing…"

etc!

If Mikhail had not participated in the war to kill the Destroyer Wolf, then how could Sasriel be so sure that the Destroyer Wolf would surely fall? How could he guarantee that the Blood Clan Ancestor would be buried with the Destroyer Wolf?

Was there a god who was in league with Mikhail and Amanesis?

If that was the case, who could it be?

The Destruction Wolf was impossible, and the fallen Blood Clan Ancestor and the Alien King were also unlikely. How could those lunatics risk their lives for a collaboration?

The giant king who backstabbed the ancestor of the vampire clan?

It was too obvious, so I thought it was unlikely.

It seemed that except for the Destruction Wolf, all others were possible. He had never heard of any dealings between Mikhail and Amanesis and those gods.

Amanisis had been on a business trip, maybe he was among his diplomatic targets?

But why did they do this? What could they gain except making the already crazy world even crazier?

What pieces and chips were on the chessboard of the high-ranking people?

"What's wrong?" Medici asked puzzledly when he saw Eve suddenly stop talking.

"Nothing," Eve lowered her eyes and whispered, "I just realized how stupid I am."

Medici consoled her: "The fact that you can recognize your own stupidity makes you smarter than most people in the world."

Eve glanced at Him silently, then looked away and continued to look at the fire.

Perhaps realizing that his words of comfort were really clumsy, He changed his train of thought and said, "Are you feeling sad for those weak humans? In fact, this is not a bad thing for them. The fall of gods and their conquests can provide the Lord with many opportunities for development. Only when the Lord becomes stronger can they be saved."

"I know," Eve said in a muffled voice, "but humans are emotional creatures, and we feel sad for the suffering of our fellow humans.

I am particularly sentimental. I will get excited because of other people's words, and I will also feel sad when I see corpses everywhere. "

Medici opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something but in the end no sound came out.

Eve glanced at Him, stood up, and looked at the unfinished city-state behind her, as if she saw a scene of people living and working in peace and contentment. But when she closed her eyes, what emerged in her mind was the tiny white bones in the grass.

Mikhail's rule should be the last and only pure land for mankind.

"There is a saying in my hometown," Eve removed the spiritual wall and said, "The weak adapt to the environment, the strong change the environment. I am not a strong person who changes the environment, but Mikhail is."

Medici nodded in agreement and said, "The Lord is the strongest."

"I am not enough as an angel now," Eve patted Medici's shoulder and said, "Please help guard this place and prevent those fleeing extraordinary creatures from entering the city-state. If you encounter fleeing humans, please rescue them."

This land is within the ruling area of the Destruction Wolf, so it is inevitable that some fleeing wolves will pass through here. However, due to the situation here at the time, not many people were sent here to garrison, not even a Sequence 3. Just in case, let Medici guard it first and wait for Sasriel's arrangements.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Sasriel should give Medici a position, and then it will not be up to Eve to decide whether he goes to the battlefield or not.

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Medici to nod, Eve and Ouroboros disappeared and appeared in another city-state.

There was only one patrol team patrolling the city, and people were in deep sleep. The war outside had no impact on these God-blessed people.

There was only one Sequence Three stationed here. Eve left Ouroboros here and returned to the area she was originally responsible for.

On the first night, some extraordinary creatures and humans flocked to the city-state, but fortunately their numbers were small and not many casualties were caused.

The next day, Sasriel announced that all city-states entered a state of strategic defense, and all members of the patrol team outside the city were incorporated into the army in advance.

Both Ouroles and Medici joined the army. Medici held a high position and led the army alone, while Ouroles, who was more capable of supporting, became Othycus's adjutant.

Oseicus originally served in the military, but because of his job, he had to review the information of all Beyonders entering the city, so his position was more of a civilian job.

Eve was assigned to his hometown, responsible for the defense and rescue of humans.

The area he was originally in charge of was less affected by the disaster because it was far away from the area ruled by the three gods, but because it was not yet stable, it was taken over by a battle-hardened officer named Leodero.

Under Sasriel's orderly arrangement, all forces perform their duties and operate efficiently.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 25 Prehistoric Civilization

Chapter 25 Prehistoric Civilization

The black flames passed over the white snow like floating light, and the snow melted into warm water that slowly flowed down, but it could not warm the people under the snow.

When Eve came into this world, it was the height of summer. Half a year later, winter arrived. For these suffering people, death was in charge of winter.

The heavy snow caused considerable trouble for the rescue and blocked the roads. In order to quickly clear the snow, Eve used black flames to sweep across an area of 100 miles. If it weren't for the large number of wars that had trained her control over flames, it would have definitely caused a large fire.

As the snow dissipated, the muddy road gradually appeared, and along with it, the corpses.

Humans, demon wolves, birds and beasts...

Frozen to death, trampled to death, bitten to death...

The rescue workers behind them stepped forward to lift up the human corpses and transport them back to the city, while the corpses of the demon wolves were burned on the spot after looting their extraordinary materials and properties to prevent the plague.

The cemetery became the only building in this unfinished city.

After clearing the snow, except for those who were transporting the bodies, the rest of the personnel spread out to look for the victims.

Eve had already searched for the victims and marked them on a map.

He also ran in one direction, and from a distance the girl saw a few old men with empty hands, wearing thin rags, moving slowly on the muddy ground.

"Little Eve?"

"It's really Little Eve!"

"Girl, run!"

The old people looked at the familiar figure in front of them in surprise.

"No need to run." Eve shook her head and pulled them outside the city gate. She pointed at the big pot at the door and said, "Go there first and drink some porridge to warm your bodies. Someone will bring you winter clothes later."

The old people couldn't believe it for a moment and slowly moved to the side of the pot. They reached out their hands several times but retracted their hands each time. It was not until Eve stuffed the porridge directly into their hands and they took a small sip with trembling hands that they felt it was real.

Such thick white rice porridge with vegetable leaves in it was something they couldn't eat even during the best harvest in their village.

"Little Eve, those children..." One of the old men put down the bowl, his cloudy eyes filled with worry and sadness.

"I understand." Eve nodded to show her understanding, "I'll go find them." Then her figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the other side, a group of people were moving quickly with several shriveled bundles.

"Eve!"

The sudden appearance of the figure startled them and there was some commotion among the crowd. After seeing the figure clearly, they shouted in surprise.

Eve stretched out her hands and led them all back to the city gate.

As soon as my feet touched the ground, the old people came rushing over, and the two groups hugged each other and cried bitterly.

If possible, who would be willing to abandon their family?

Eve responded to their concerns one by one, left the crowd, and was about to leave when she saw a man with a shovel running over.

"Your Highness Eve," the man stretched out a hand, pinching a piece of translucent green broken glass covered with mud between his fingers, "I dug up another one. Do you want another one?"

"Thank you." Eve nodded and took the broken glass.

This piece of glass was dug out when digging a cemetery. The only glass in this world came from Mikhail's fantasy, but he couldn't have imagined a few pieces of broken glass placed under Eve's village, so the origin of these pieces of glass is very intriguing.

Atlantis, Mayan civilization, crystal skulls, primitive craniotomy... Zhou Mingzhen's favorite books when he was a child were the unsolved mysteries of the world. Even though he knew they were all fake, he was still attracted by the strange and wonderful stories in the books.

A mysterious and advanced civilization suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only some "footprints" to show its existence and glory. The mystery in it made the young boy obsessed with it, and all this was too cool in his eyes.

Now, a real "prehistoric civilization" appeared, which immediately aroused Eve's interest. And Eve suspected that this civilization had not completely disappeared, and might be hiding in a secret corner to avoid the war of gods. Because he had asked Mikhail to help find his brother because he could not divine Zhou Mingrui's location. According to Mikhail's prophecy, he would meet Zhou Mingrui in a British city that resembled the Industrial Revolution. Since this "prehistoric civilization" has the ability to make glass, it must be much more advanced than the main civilization in the world at present. It is very likely that Zhou Mingrui has traveled to the location of this civilization.

Thinking of this, Eve chuckled.

I was still having a headache. There was no reason to perform the same ritual. He crossed space to come to another world, and Zhou Mingrui crossed time to come to the Industrial Revolution. Now that I think about it, that kid is really lucky. No wonder the divination before going to bed every night shows that this kid is fine, not even a wound. I think it should be a safe and beautiful place.

Eve threw the broken glass into the mirror world and prepared to go to Mikhail to ask about it at night.

Being able to completely hide an entire civilization, an existence of this level was not something he could predict.

At night, when Eve was about to say Mikhail's name, she felt a presence behind her.

"Amanesis, Mikhail," Eve turned around and looked at them, "Long time no see, is this reality or a dream?"

"In a dream."

In the dream, he was able to pull an angel into the dream without anyone noticing. It seemed that Amanesis had been promoted.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Mikhail took out two boxes and said, "This contains the Witch Sequence One Characteristics." He blinked and added, "I got it from Lilith."

This clearly told Eve that He was secretly involved in the war.

"You know the promotion ceremony of the Doomsday Witch. You drink the potion in the 'Doomsday'. Now countless creatures believe that this is the end of the world. Your ceremony has been completed. Do you want to be promoted?

The whereabouts of the Conqueror's trait is also known. The Elf King should have a trait, a uniqueness. If you want to wait for that trait, you will have to wait for a long time, at least several decades, or even hundreds of years. Moreover, I cannot guarantee that I can get it, because the prophecy only states that I can get the uniqueness. "

Eve hesitated for a moment, "It will take me a few years to digest the potion. Can I give you an answer then?"

Mikhail nodded and took back the box. This was indeed not a decision that could be made in a moment. He asked, "You need to talk to me about something, right?"

"I discovered another civilization," Eve said excitedly, holding out the piece of broken glass. "And it's very civilized."

"We found it too," Mikhail said with a smile, "We even found ruins. Do you want to see them?"

Eve was a little surprised for a moment, then nodded to indicate that she really wanted to see it.

The scenes in the dream quickly blurred and changed, and what finally appeared before the girl's eyes was a dilapidated, majestic city made of reinforced concrete.

"It has an ancient name," Mikhail's voice came from behind him. "Chernobyl."

Eve's mind went blank for a long time, and then she heard her own voice, "What a coincidence..."

"unfortunately."

"This is Chernobyl."

The girl stared at the two gods in a daze. She didn't know what she wanted to see. She just felt that the so-called mysteriously disappeared civilization was not cool at all.

(End of this chapter)