Chapter 370 King's Face (End)

The first attack by the K system was repelled, and it was completely unable to enter the territory protected by the giant tree.

The existence of the giant tree was revealed for the first time.

Wang Mian's home welcomed several waves of guests.

Yun Ci's answer was: "That is the defense mechanism that this world has evolved to resist the energy of the K-type. It will only react to the energy of the K-type."

As for the Outer Gods and the Church of the Ancient Gods, as long as they do not involve the system of K, they are also the citizens of this world, and the Heaven will still recognize these children.

Yun Ci will participate in the battle with the gods of the Ke family, but will not be too involved in the civil war among these people.

We’ll talk about what happens next.

What awaits them now is a grand celebration.

What are we celebrating?

Celebrating their victory in Daxia.

Celebrate the lifting of the fog.

After all the post-war work was completed and the soldiers recovered, the celebration party that took place throughout China began.

This is a 'flowing' banquet.

Before the banquet began, planes flew between each city, delivering rich ingredients and meals to the local Night Watch garrison teams.

The constant temperature and fresh-keeping tableware provided by Yunci can keep the ingredients in the most delicious state, so this is possible.

Ye Fan also specially purchased a batch of fruits and vegetables from Yun Ci. Yun Ci also provided some wine to help people recover. The gods also sent a batch, but the gods's were the ones at the bottom of the box, the kind that ordinary people couldn't drink. Usually only Yun Ci could drink it, and there was a huge amount of stock.

The chefs in Jing City were so exhausted that their spatulas were almost flying against their iron pots. Their arms felt as if they were tied with stones, but they were still full of energy, determined to make sure these night watchmen who had protected them had a good meal.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, cities all set off eye-catching fireworks, almost lighting up the night.

The gods sit high in the clouds, and use their divine power to continue the fireworks after the humans have finished setting them off.

The magical fireworks condensed into different shapes, some with people and some with objects, which caused a commotion again. Many people also took videos and photos as souvenirs.

In Cangnan City, Leng Xuan never stopped shooting with his camera.

Si Xiaonan forked up a piece of grilled meat and passed it to Leng Xuan, who was too busy taking pictures to eat: "Here."

Leng Xuan was startled, two red marks appeared on his earlobes, and he ate the piece of barbecued meat with some embarrassment.

As he wished, Lin Qiye sat with his aunt and A Jin, feeling the excitement of the celebration party and laughing like a child.

But now he is only in his teens.

The gods in the mental hospital seemed to be able to see the hustle and bustle of the outside world. They gathered in the garden. On the table were some dishes brought in by Lin Qiye that could help restore their divine power.

It was rare for the five gods to sit at the same dining table in harmony.

Nyx held up a wine cup and clinked glasses with the equally gentle Merlin, Bragi held his harp and played accompaniment beside him, while Sun Wukong held up a wine jug and drank heartily, feeling very happy.

For some reason he and Gilgamesh suddenly started drinking together, and Bragi changed the music to an intense tone at the right moment.

Li Yifei and a group of caregivers were divided into two groups, cheering for Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh respectively.

In the last ward deep in the hospital, a shadow flashed across the eyes of the gentle-looking priest, and his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

"You did a little too well, kid..."

But He did not dare to leave the hospital.

Because Chaos knew that as soon as He left, the energy from the outside world that would threaten His life would wipe Him out...

cloud.

Yun Ci and Wang Mian were stuck together, looking at the fireworks in the sky from afar. Suddenly, as if as a prank, they blew a Q version of Wang Mian's face into the sky.

Wang Mian's face turned red and he wanted to respond but felt annoyed because he couldn't do so.

Upon seeing this, Yun Ci took Wang Mian's hand, mobilized his power, and blew up a real version of herself in the sky.

As a well-known young couple, their action was too obvious. All of a sudden, other young couples were not to be outdone and started to express their love with fireworks.

For a moment, the sky was filled with fireworks like human heads.

On the second day of the celebration party, the fog in the distance began to fluctuate. It squirmed and tried to invade Daxia again, but it always melted away after moving forward a little bit.

Seeing this, the night watchmen, who had been on high alert at first, felt a little relieved.

But rest assured, you also need to take action.

Although the fog has no effect, the Outer Gods in the fog are still a threat.

Daxia's special teams started to move again and entered the fog——

Yun Ci and the Masked Team also entered the fog, but Yun Ci did not participate in their battle with the enemy gods throughout the whole process.

It took the giant tree three years to clear the fog from this world, and it also took Daxia three years to wipe out the hostile foreign gods, most of which was wasted on the search for the foreign gods.

All the people from various countries who originally lived in the human circle were pulled back to Daxia, disrupted and scattered in various cities, and after a period of surveillance, they were completely integrated into it.

The world has become completely peaceful. Apart from the mysterious creatures that have joined the ecological chain that appear from time to time, there are no more worries.

Although the night watchmen still need to work, it is much easier than before.

They actually have stable two-day weekends off. Can you believe it?

The ceiling and the special team were also idle at home, while some of the gods' agents were taken to heaven by the gods of Daxia to help them ascend to the throne.

Wangmian is one of them.

The God of Time died in the previous battle, and the law of time was left vacant, which gave Wang Mian a good opportunity.

It’s the seventh year since Lin Qiye joined the Night Watch.

The God of Time belonging to Daxia is born!

The king, whose eyes were covered by divine power, looked into the void, as if he had seen something, with a compassionate expression.

He raised his hand and held Yun Ci's: "Let's go."

"What to do?"

"Go to other timelines." Wang Mian looked at Yun Ci tenderly, "Help the part of myself that didn't get to meet you."

By the way, show off -

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The white-haired king who returned to his own timeline was a little dazed.

He didn't expect that his timeline still existed.

The white-haired king looked at the somewhat familiar house and paced around to explore it.

Everything here is so familiar, and there is no dust on the furniture, as if someone lives here.

The white-haired king looked nostalgic as he climbed up to the rooftop step by step.

As far as the eye can see, the familiar fog has disappeared.

"how come……"

"Ah!" The child's voice sounded behind him, "It's the captain!"

"what? What?"

"Uzumaki, if you dare to lie, you're dead!"

"How could it be! It's obviously the captain!" The child version of Uzumaki suddenly ran over and hugged the white-haired king's legs, "Captain, you look quite handsome with white hair!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to use one hand to scratch his short hair: "How about I dye it white and try it?"

The white-haired Wang Mian's body was a little stiff. He looked at his teammates who had turned into children in disbelief: "...Is this a dream?"

Qiangwei carried the little hammer and said arrogantly, "No, we are really dead, but we have been reincarnated! I didn't expect that we can recover our memories after reincarnation, so we came to find you as soon as our memories were restored!"

Tianping pushed up the brim of his hat and waved his hand in front of the white-haired king with a smile: "Uzumaki, give him a bite. He actually suspected it was a dream."

"Okay!" Uzumaki cooperated very well and bit the White-haired King's leg.

The white-haired king's eyes gradually became moist, but a smile slowly appeared on his face.

There was a hint of sob in his voice: "It hurts."

“It hurts…”

'boom! '

Uzumaki howled and covered his head, "Captain! Why did you hit me on the head!"

"You deserve it. It's your fault for holding on to it!"

"What? It's obviously a scale..."

"Hahaha--"