Didn't we agree that Xiao Wu would be the spirit on the "Ark"? Why did she secretly stay behind?

Cen Qiyun bent down and hugged the small city in her arms, then looked up at the ark that was slowly taking off, and finally gave up the idea of ​​sending Xiao Wu back.

"You can stay if you want."

Amidst the little whirring sound of her tongue sticking out, she spoke helplessly.

Wu Xuan, standing beside him, chuckled softly.

"Your reaction makes it sound like Meng Yi and his team are doomed to lose."

Am I the only one who has so much confidence in them?

She gently waved her hand. "Let's go, let's go to the sanctuary."

The two walked side by side on the deserted street. Because the ground kept crawling, even with the shadows supporting them, their steps were uneven.

"Only the Holy City has unique architecture; other cities would probably be destroyed, and the reconstruction would definitely be a huge project."

"But this is fine too; we can take this opportunity to cancel the fortress's construction and restore the original city."

As Wu Xuan walked and talked, she began to imagine the future:

"I think Meng Yi will definitely do this. He has restored the great rivers and mountains before, so it is understandable that he would restore the old-era cities."

Therefore, he's definitely not some young man in his twenties; his real age is probably much older, maybe the same as me, or even older.

Later, Wu Xuan came to a conclusion that had absolutely nothing to do with the current situation, leaving Cen Qiyun speechless with a slight bewilderment.

Well, she didn't know how to refute it. Theoretically speaking, this deduction couldn't be considered wrong.

"The old man's taste... Next time you see him, you can call him 'family,' which can effectively bring you closer."

Wu Xuan's lips curled slightly as she shared some tips with Cen:

"For example, you could say something like this... no, you should say it to him and 'Meng Ran': family, you're finally back... or something like that."

A nostalgic experience, you know?

Cen Qiyun nodded as if she understood, but Xiao Wu's little tongue-sticking-out sound now sounded like she was laughing.

They chatted idly for a while until they reached the church entrance, where they pushed the door open and went inside.

Squeak...

In front of the enormous holy emblem, Xu Qingsong, Zhu Hongyu, and nearly a thousand others who were reluctant to leave all turned back.

What are you doing?

As if guided by some unseen force, Cen Qiyun asked softly.

Someone replied, "We are making our final prayers."

Cen Qiyun thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Why is it the final prayer?"

Seeing that most of those who stayed were older, she began to apply what she had learned on the spot:

"Family members, have faith in our Lord."

Wow… As expected, she showed a look of reminiscence. It seems that Wu Xuan didn’t lie to me this time. Family, the old-fashioned way of addressing people is really interesting.

Did people value family back then? But as far as I know, everyone has their own family, so why call others "family members"?

Cen Qiyun thought to herself thoughtfully.

Wu Xuan stood behind her, nodding with great satisfaction.

...

Under the constant barrage of new knowledge and experiences, Meng Yi became increasingly engrossed.

Jin Hui showcases not only visuals, but also conveys a complete experience from body to mind.

For a moment, Meng Yi seemed to transform into the great being he spoke of, traveling through the entire starry sky.

From a more special, higher-level perspective.

However, these experiences were suddenly mixed with some discordant elements, some tiny, fragmented noises.

Ugh, what's that sound coming from?