As an Ordinary Person, How Do I Redeem My Dragon-Blooded Big Brother [Quick Transmigration]?

"My dear, the contract we initially signed did not state that it wouldn't include fantasy-type worlds."

The system's sweet voice rang out, causing Tang Lingnan to clench her f...

Chapter 109 Future Interstellar Dragon Aotian

Chapter 109 Future Interstellar Dragon Aotian

After a good cry, you need to sort out your emotions and cheer up again.

Mu Lingnan knew that crying would not solve any problems, so she wiped away her tears and called the system softly.

"System, are you there?"

"Host, I'm here."

The moment Mu Lingnan woke up, the system that had reconnected with the host quietly accompanied her. Neither the person nor the system spoke again.

Why do I suddenly have the urge to cry again? I just made a promise with myself not to cry anymore.

Mu Lingnan told herself. She suppressed the moisture in her eyes, and her voice was as light as the wings of a butterfly spreading slightly in the breeze, ready to travel far away on the wind:

"System, you say...Is it really okay for me to lose a loved one?"

As the system listened to her voice, for some unknown reason, the module that processed and simulated emotions suddenly froze. It rechecked the data but could not find any cause.

Outside the world, the small ball of light projected the system rules again and carefully read them. At this moment, it thought of the terrifying and terrifying Tiandao boss, and perhaps also heard rumors about the regulatory agency. But in the end, it still said to the host:

"Host..." Its voice had never been so soft, like a fluffy marshmallow fresh from the oven, and it had never sounded so human, "Perhaps, you won't lose anyone."

This is the limit of what the system can reveal within its authority.

Mu Lingnan understood the hidden meaning behind the system's words, but she was not relieved.

She pursed her lips and sat quietly on the bed, her eyes wandering aimlessly around the room. After a long while, she finally asked:

"System... tell me, if he truly becomes a god, who will wake up is Cecil, Samuel, or... Him?"

The room was so quiet that Mu Lingnan could only hear her own shallow breathing. At this moment, the starship passed by a star that looked like the sun. Fragments of gold like floating light danced in the room, casting shadows of the glow.

At this moment when time seemed to stand still, she heard the system say to her: "I'm sorry, host, I... I don't know the answer either."

In this type of world, the information it can obtain is given by heaven. If the other party intentionally conceals it, the system will not know.

Although the forces behind the world and the system have signed a contract on the great principles, such trivial matters are not within the scope of the contract.

Although Mu Lingnan did not have too much expectation for the system to know the answer, she still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed at this moment.

She recalled the memories in the dream again. The memories of her time with God had faded a lot after the dream, but some traces were still left in her mind.

In the eyes of a little kitten, every moment that God's kind and clear eyes looked at her, there was always a clean and gentle smile. For the little kitten, the person who would play with her and indulge her every day was the best person in the world.

But is it really so?

Now that he had stepped out of the limitations of being a cat, Mu Lingnan finally saw what was wrong with the eyes of an outsider.

That carefree god, when he looked away from the cat, there was always a phantom-like nothingness hidden in his eyes. Before she left, that god had never thought of speeding up the pace of creation, and even intentionally or unintentionally delayed the process of the world's natural evolution.

Ultimately, the origin of the world was created by Him, and He really does not know the flaws and problems that exist in this world.

Mu Lingnan expressed doubts about this.

Another point is that both Cecil and Samuel's personalities are very different from the God in my memory. Can they really be considered the same person?

So cunning, really so cunning, Anderson and this world are so cunning. Anderson sent her to Isa in the Federation, and told her about the past and future of the world. Wasn't he just trying to tell her that for the sake of the world and all the people who are working hard to live here, don't, don't stop the arrival of that destined moment.

Damn, that's so cunning.

She clearly knew that she...

Tears began to fall uncontrollably from her face again, and Mu Lingnan hurriedly wiped them away. She had already made a pact with herself not to cry anymore. But the tears were like pearls that had fallen from a string; no matter how hard she tried to pick them up or stop them, they kept falling.

It’s really disgusting. This world makes her so sad, but she still can’t let it go.

She cried and cried until she could no longer bear the emotions she was forcing herself to hold back, and she fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

After a long time, the door opened silently, and the young man with white wings walked into the room, careful not to make any sound. He sat gently on the edge of the bed, and used his slender and powerful fingers to gently smooth the girl's brows, which were still furrowed in her dreams, just like when she was a child.

When Mu Lingnan woke up again, she vaguely thought that she had returned to the past. The first half of this sleep was dark and bumpy, but the second half was filled with bright sunshine, tranquility and peace.

Then she knew that Cecil had been there.

When she was a child, Cecil would always come when she couldn't sleep well because of various things. He was obviously too busy to pay attention to these little things, and she never told him, but she and he both knew that he would always come.

This is a secret and tacit understanding unique to brothers and sisters.

Mu Lingnan threw back the covers and was about to get out of bed, but then stopped. She stared blankly for a moment, then reached under the pillow again. Sure enough, she felt a white feather emitting a faint, shimmering light.

It was obvious that she had not cried secretly in her bed for a long, long time, from the time she was a little kid to the age of 28, but he still kept this habit.

Mu Lingnan held the long wing feather and looked at it for a long time. She didn't even realize that a smile had appeared on her face involuntarily.

Time waits for no one, and the chaotic interstellar situation has lasted for too long.

The Federation expanded at an astonishing pace, and after the already powerful Celestial Clan formed an alliance with the Federation, its growth was even more unstoppable. Merfolk, elves... no one could stop them, no one could resist them.

The power of a demigod is so terrifying.

Originally, the people of the interstellar space only thought that the Federation was just a demigod, relying on the power of the demigod.

But when the king of the orcs used the ancient holy objects to break through to the demigod level and wanted to restore the glory of the orcs, the interstellar people realized how wrong they were.

There is also a gap between demigods. What is important is the person who breaks through to become a demigod, not who is a demigod.

The Beast King relied on his age and his profound knowledge of magic that was far superior to the two half-grown boys. He believed that he would be invincible once he broke through to become a demigod. So he provoked the leader of the Federation, despised the Son of God of the Celestial Clan, and spoke nonsense, which made both the Federation and the Celestial Clan extremely dissatisfied with him.

He might have boasted, after all, the two men were busy dealing with the remaining elves and mermaids and had no time to spare. But he was too bold, standing in front of Samuel alone, intending to kill the first demigod and become the first stepping stone to rebuild the glory of the orcs.

The Beast King rushed forward!

The Beast King disappeared.

Samuel only gave a light palm strike, and the beastmen who had always been proud of their outstanding physical fitness flew straight out, causing the younger brothers who were called by the Beast King to witness to swallow their saliva.

But the Beast King possesses a mysterious and confident courage.

He felt that he was careless this time and was about to attack again, but his brothers were smart and quick-witted. They quickly stopped the Beast King and chattered:

"My Lord, my Lord, there's an old saying among the human race: 'He who knows the current situation is a hero.'" He glared at the Beast King with his bell-like eyes and quickly changed his tone. "No, no, Your Majesty is a hero. My Lord, I observed the celestial phenomena tonight, and today's constellations are not favorable. Let's come back another day."

Seeing that Samuel had no intention of pursuing them, the younger brothers quickly raised their heads and the king, who was about to say something, retreated as if there were undead ghosts chasing them.

Phew—I saved my life again today by being clever.

The younger brother wiped his sweaty forehead and made up a random excuse to the foolish king who was glaring at him angrily, "Your Majesty, for such a historic moment as the restoration of glory, we must certainly seek favorable astronomical signs. What do the humans say? That's right, this is what's considered auspicious."

The stupid king followed his younger brother's train of thought and thought that it was indeed true, so he decided not to kill this stupid younger brother who dared to offend his majesty, but to find a reason to kill him the next day.

The younger brother knew the king's thoughts very well. He curled his lips secretly: Haha, just find a random excuse to continue fooling around next time.

But the king didn't live to see the next day. The more the Beast King thought about it, the more he felt that it wasn't his fault. He was just careless and didn't dodge. Next time, next time, he would definitely win. He wanted to restore the prestige of the Beast Tribe, and fearing being stopped by these cowardly minions again, he really went alone this time.

The Beast King went to block Xi'er.

"roll."

Cecil was not as good-tempered as Samuel. His first move was a killing move. The arrogant Beast King disappeared from the world before he could even say a word.

Cecil picked up the divine object extracted from the Beast King's body and frowned: This guy came here specifically to give me the divine object.

It's really puzzling.

When the younger brother received the news of the king's death, he was stunned at first, then ecstatic. He quickly changed the dynasty and became king, then he knelt down and licked the Sky Clan, successfully winning a future without sacrifice and war for all the Beastmen.

Time flows quietly again, not stopping for anyone.

"The remaining guys are no longer a big deal. Now, it's our turn."

It was rare for Samuel to take the initiative to find Cecil. He folded his black wings and landed, speaking calmly.

Cecil narrowed his eyes and asked, "Oh, so what do you mean?"

Samuel met Cecil's scrutinizing gaze without fear. "A battle between two demigods is bound to be massive. I don't want to see any casualties among the Federation, and I'm sure you, as the leader of the Celestial Tribe, feel the same way."

Cecil: ...

He remained calm.

Samuel, judging others by his own judgment, continued, "I've already made arrangements." His eyes were calm. "If you win in the end, the Federation will obey you. In the end, there will only be one voice in the galaxy."

"I have only one request. If you win, you must resolve the issues of mixed-bloods and fallen races."

Cecil smiled. "Oh, why should I agree to deal with you? The Federation is nothing to me. You don't think that without you, those ants in the Federation can threaten me, do you?"

Samuel sighed softly, "I don't want to threaten you." But for the sake of all the suffering people in the Federation, he had to.

He simply said, "Akassia, she wouldn't want this."

How could you!

Cecil flew into a rage. He couldn't tolerate it, he couldn't forgive it! He looked at Samuel coldly, filled with murderous intent and hatred: "I will make you pay for these words!"

【Author’s words】

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I'm really sorry, and I apologize again.

The update time will probably be changed to around 10 pm in the future. Anyway, I have to work hard for my health.

Little angels must not stay up late, woo woo

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!