Chapter 115 "OE: The Last Holy Communion (12)"



Wang Xiaoxiao followed the children all the way inside until——

They saw the endless sea.

"The Lord of the Realm loves the sea. Various scenes can be simulated here. It seems that the Lord of the Realm is simulating the sea today." Mu Luohua said in a low voice.

The children were shocked by the scene before them.

“Wow—wow—”

The sunlight chases the waves, the waves chase the sparkling white sand, the silky blue sea stretches to the end of the sky, blurring the boundary between heaven and earth, and the golden sand is like jade, piled up under your feet.

A figure with loose black hair stood quietly on the golden shore, looking at the distant end of the sea.

His clean white gown was accompanied by the sea breeze, like a floating boat, with no idea where its destination was or where it belonged. It swayed swayingly, leaving a thin white in the center of people's vision.

With his hands gently placed in his trouser pockets and his back straight, he was very light, as light as the white feather of a lone gull on the seashore, waiting for the wind to pick up and then float to an unknown place.

He seemed to blend into the scene, becoming a part of the beauty, yet seemed still out of place and ready to leave at any time.

The children held their breath, looking at this great man with shining eyes - their Lord of the Realm, a legend among legends, the most powerful man alive in the world.

When Wang Xiaoxiao saw this figure, he felt sad instead.

The Lord of the Realm who is omnipotent and in control of everything...why does he give people such a sad feeling?

He obviously already has everything.

He had obviously achieved everything.

The children's laughter rang out, and the golden shore was no longer just the monotonous sound of the waves.

"...Unknowingly, the New Year is almost here?" An indifferent and clear voice sounded.

"Yes, Lord Realm Master. I have brought the children of Evergreen Saplings to present you with gifts." Mu Luohua responded.

Following her suggestion, the children went up one after another to offer their blessings, but the World Master remained indifferent and did not look back.

Until Wang Xiaoxiao presented his gift:

"Master Realm Master! This is the wine my parents asked me to give you, it's called Peach Blossom Wine. I hope you like it!" He sent a few pots of wine behind the Realm Master and said in a loud voice.

As soon as the gift was delivered, the children started to chatter and laugh. Everyone knew that the Realm Master couldn't drink alcohol, so this wasn't just flattering the horse.

However, the Lord of the Realm reacted rarely. He reached out, picked up the blue-and-white porcelain bottle, held it high to the side of his head, and tilted the mouth of the bottle.

The clear wine flowed in a slightly slanted line and fell into his mouth. He tilted his head slightly, revealing a faint blush on his face.

Seeing this, people suddenly became quiet.

The sunset, the sea, the golden beach, and the flowing wine.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of young eyes, the Realm Master drank bottle after bottle, as if he could not get drunk. But perhaps he was drunk a long time ago, completely drunk, and never woke up.

Mu Luohua subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but felt that his status was not appropriate. Unconsciously, there was no one around the master who could dissuade him from drinking.

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't expect that his gift would be so popular.

After a moment, the Realm Master gazed at the sea and said softly:

"Although this world has achieved temporary stability, it is not eternal. On the long road of voyage, civilization may still encounter obstacles. I hope you will never lose your confidence and courage to set out, and support Zhai Xing to gradually upgrade to a super-magic and super-technological world. When that time comes, we may go back and take revenge on those higher dimensions who regard us as food."

The children remembered these words carefully, their eyes shining.

After drinking another pot of wine, the Realm Master waved his hand casually: "You guys go... go to the festival."

He seemed to need no one's company, as if he no longer needed anything.

"Yes. Lord Realm Master, please take care..." Mu Luohua swallowed the words "take care of your health". Does the Lord Realm Master still need to take care of his health? He has everything.

Just as they were about to leave with great excitement.

——The Supreme Realm Lord finally turned around and took a look at them.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoxiao finally saw the face of the legendary Lord of the Realm.

Bang, bang.

Wang Xiaoxiao's face flushed, he clenched his fists, and his heart was pounding.

——It was a young, gentle, handsome, youthful face.

The young man's eyes were slightly deep, his facial features were soft, but sharp in his brow bone and nose bridge, a few strands of black hair stained with alcohol stuck to his cheeks, and his pupils were like two lonely moons. His cheeks were stained with a little bit of alcohol, and slightly ruddy, but even so, it still couldn't hide the paleness.

What beautiful eyes.

Wang Xiaoxiao noticed the color of the Lord Realm's pupils at the first moment.

Those were truly a pair of... beautiful, indifferent, silent... golden eyes that were like frozen magma.

Yes, the Lord of the Realm whom they revere has a pair of beautiful golden eyes.

"Su Lin." At this time, the deputy world master Su Mianbao came over and said to the world master: "Regarding the new route, you still need to make a decision..."

She looked at the Lord of the Realm.

The Lord of the Realm looked back at her with his drunken eyes.

There was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his lips, making it hard to tell whether it was joy or pain.

——The moment the Throne of Hephaestus was formed, Su Lin received the "gift" that he hated most in his life.

The pattern of a blooming bright red Lycoris radiata appeared on the back of his hand, leaving a shallow mark.

At this moment, he understood without any instruction what "recall after death" and "triggering death rollback" meant. He inherited a lot of painful memories about death, including the buried abandoned rounds, the rescue of the 33rd round...

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