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Chapter 1462 Flammable Point

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    I really didn¡¯t expect Father God to come over on his own. That morning, I was carrying a tea vat of popcorn and spreading it on the ground to feed the little crows and wild jingles (does this scene look familiar to you? Right?  , just like feeding pigeons in the square-those mini Medivhs and wild Ding Dong have been raised by me as pigeons for several days), I heard the door of the yard clang twice, I ran over and took a look, God Father was wearing it  Standing outside like an overseas Chinese returning home to visit relatives, he said to me: "I came to visit - can you help me pay the fare?"

    I ignored my surprise and opened the courtyard door to look out. I saw a yellow and white taxi parked on the side of the road. There was a driver-like person next to him who was looking around confusedly: "Around our house."  With the permanent mind interference force field arranged by Shandora, if you get close to a certain range of the house, you will lose the "focus of consciousness", and the driver will probably soon forget why he drove here.

    I found out that Father God took a taxi from the bus terminal, so I quickly ran over and handed the money to the driver. The driver was about to drive away when I saw a stranger running out of nowhere and giving him money.  Qian was still shocked and waved his hands to me: "Wait until you get to the place to settle the bill. Our company has regulations and you are not allowed to charter a car privately during these two days"

    This driver is really an honest man. I quickly threw the money into the car and ran back to him: otherwise I would have been dragged around for twenty kilometers.  After I ran back to my home, the taxi driver was confused for a few seconds before he started and left. I grabbed Father God's arm and said, "Why are you here so suddenly? I wish I had told you earlier."  Go buy leeks"

    Father God: ¡°¡­¡±

    ¡°Of course, I¡¯ll also prepare something else for you¡±

    "It's not necessary, there are so many rules when visiting," Father God smiled warmly, "The main reason is that the huge data bank has already compiled everything. The situation is a bit complicated. I have to explain it to you personally.  Oh, don¡¯t worry, it¡¯s not bad news, there are clues, but I¡¯m afraid it will take some effort to find your hometown.¡±

    I knew that the other person coming over must have something that needed to be done personally, so I pulled him toward the house. But as soon as he took two steps, a dozen little black or green goblins flew up from the grass.  The colors were divided into two groups and were spread on the trouser legs of Father God and me. Among these palm-sized little girls, the green ones were wild jingle bells, which naturally pounced on Father God. The black ones were little Little Diwens, and of course they were all hanging on me.  I judged that it was the wild Ding Dongs who saw Father God first and rushed forward excitedly, while the mini Medivhs followed suit.  The two groups of little guys picked up the trouser legs that looked like behemoths in their eyes, and climbed up happily. The atmosphere was so warm that it was like a carnival: Do creatures about three inches tall have the aura of stupidity and optimism?

    Father God saw the bean goddesses hanging on his trouser legs and said thoughtfully: "Oh, yes, I heard that many goddesses of life are coming to play with you in shifts these days. These little guys  It's said there is a big party, and several groups have already come - causing you a lot of trouble, right?"

    I bent down and lowered my hands, letting those black-haired and black-dressed Medivh split creatures hang on my sleeves. Then I put them all on my shoulders and shook my head: "No, no, these little guys are quite interesting. You  Look, they have become one with my group of Crow Gods, and my Medivh is also happy."

    After saying this, I realized: The palm-sized Goddess of Life and the equally palm-sized Crow God are almost the same in terms of character and intelligence. These two little things are really a match made in heaven. No wonder Medivh has been talking to her since early in the morning.  I was so excited that it turned out that my "children" had found playmates, and the silly bird also became happy.

    At this time, Father God finally noticed that I was holding a teapot filled with popcorn in my hand, and his expression was very shocked: "Is this how you usually feed the goddess at home?"

    Before I could say anything, a few little little Devins jumped up to the edge of the tea vat, grabbed popcorn from the inside and ate it: they had been waiting for a long time and saw no one to feed them, so they had to find food by themselves.  There are also some little crows who are thinking about their new friends. They grab them from the air and make their own eggshells with a pop. Then they fill the eggshells with popcorn and fly to give them to those who have fallen in love with their father.  The goddesses of life on the shoulders, all these little ones started to chew on them after a while, and there was only a thin "click, click, click" sound in the ears of my father and I.

    I opened my mouth and raised the teapot in my hand: "I can't help it. They don't eat well when they play. I can only feed them like this, otherwise they will eat up all the grass in the yard in a few days"

    Father God: "I can imagine."

    I led Father God into the house and greeted the family loudly- not to mention that the newspaper is from last year.

    So the Protoss did not take any action after knowing the whereabouts of the relic, and let it stay in the far frontier for so many years. And based on Father God's words, I judge that something like this that is under surveillance but unable to be retrieved is very important to the Protoss.  There are quite a few more. They are already a race with a long history. At the rate of one grain of sand lost every 100 million years, it would be enough to fill the four oceans several times.  Not to mention the Protoss, are there still few things like the Empire?  After four or five years of statistics and inquiries, we have determined from historical documents that there are countless ancient facilities currently located within the territory of the Fallen Apostles or in the far reaches of the empire, but most of them are small sentry tower detectors and drones.  These worthless things are considered relics of the past, but the significance of getting them back is really not enough to pay for a flight

    "It seems that we must get that thing back now," Sandora sat up straight with a serious expression, "Come here in person. It seems that this thing is no longer within the sphere of influence of your God Clan. It is now  where?"

    "This is the troublesome part. After so many years of drifting, it landed in a very subtle place tens of thousands of years ago." Father God stretched out his hand and drew two circular apertures in mid-air, and then pointed at the center of the apertures.  An extremely narrow point, "On one side is the Abyss Empire, and on the other side is you. That thing is now on the tense dividing line between you and the fallen apostles, and it is the farthest point from the God Realm. You should be familiar with this point. You and the  Eighty percent of the border friction on the other side occurs around this point."

    The relics of the gods that record the coordinates of their home world are actually right under the noses of the new empire and the fallen apostles!

    Sandora¡¯s mind was running fast, and she had already analyzed a lot of things at this time. She twitched her lips and said, ¡°This place¡­ we have at least a hundred manned and unattended surveillance stations watching this area¡­¡±

    I moved my body: "The bad news is that the fallen apostles have more monitoring stations watching this place than we do"

    Father God shrugged: "That thing is in a local native world, and the situation is so troublesome." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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