When Ugudora Hill regained his sanity, everything became extremely simple.
In fact, most of the worries that Hao Ren and the others faced during their operations in the Nine Kingdoms boiled down to three points: What if the big lump in the ground suddenly woke up? What to do with that big lump of getting up gas? What about the eldest son who is in a crazy state? Just these three concerns made everyone feel constrained in their activities, and they didn't even dare to apply for technical support. In the end, they came to Nibelungen to investigate the root cause of corruption.
But now all problems are no longer a problem, because the big lump in the ground has woken up—and the patient's mood is stable, and he didn't show the vision of wanting to kill the doctor. Even though all he did during the exorcism, rejuvenation, and highly skilled treatment process was to poke a hole in someone's brain with a big sword more than one meter long, it didn't affect his high opinion of himself.
So, now he can safely and boldly transfer the refugees in the Twilight City.
Leaving aside the specific transfer process and the way of fooling so many people into moving, at least Ugudora Hill doesn't have to worry about suddenly going berserk.
"In fact, it's fortunate that you didn't act rashly." After hearing Hao Ren's arrangements for the Twilight City, Yugudora Hill sighed, "In my mental state at the time, all actions were completely conditioned, and a little Bigger movements will cause big problems. But now you don’t have to worry, I will do my best to provide convenience for you, although I am still very weak, but it is not a problem to just maintain the stability of a Midgard space.”
At this time, another voice came from the corner of the cave: "Actually, I have another suggestion than sending the humans in Twilight City out with transport ships and the like."
Hao Ren turned his head to look, and saw that the sound was the shapeless white light and shadow—another soul created by Ygudola Hill in order to purify himself. This spare soul is a taciturn guy. Since he came out to say hello to everyone just now, he has been floating harmlessly in the corner of the big cave. His only activity is to play "jump and watch" with the little mermaid Doudou. At this time, he suddenly made a sound, and everyone looked over curiously.
"The biggest threat to the Kingdom of Midgard is mana radiation, and it's not dust radiation. It's energy radiation caused by arcane power escaping in the atmosphere. Except for these magical powers floating around, other things are actually easy to solve , at least not immediately fatal," the voice of light said softly, as if there was a certain rhythm in the voice, "and Ygudora Hill's rune body can absorb these magic powers. When my mother created this body, In consideration of allowing it to survive as long as possible, it has designed many surviving abilities that are considered incredible by ordinary races, many of which are far superior to ordinary guardians. It draws energy from the stars and devours the thin air in the universe. Matter, absorbing all kinds of free energy around, these things can be done by the rune body."
"Oh, that's right!" Hao Ren slapped his hands immediately, "When we found you, you were hanging beside Chadaner Xingxing and sucking hard! I wanted to ask just now, what kind of special model is this? Dream Plane His other eldest sons are not so powerful—the rune body you are talking about are those silver runes on the branches of Ygudora Hill? Did the Goddess of Creation specially create those things?"
"Of course it was designed by my mother. Those runes have very special powers and functions. It's not just as simple as absorbing energy and bestowing power. I will explain this to you if I have a chance, but for now, let's solve the Twilight City first. The problem."
"I understand what you mean, you mean that Ugudora Hill can purify the magic energy radiation in the entire Midgard space?" Vivian raised her eyebrows, "Actually, this is our alternative One of the plans. We had this plan in Nibelungen, if the World Tree can be revived, maybe we can use the power of the eldest son to reshape the order of the Nine Kingdoms."
"Reshaping the Nine Kingdoms... Maybe I can really do it before I weaken," Ugudora Hill said helplessly, "but let alone reshaping the Nine Kingdoms now, even purifying Midgard is difficult Yes. I can probably purify 70% of Midgard’s space, and urgently create an ecological environment within a certain range around Twilight City, but there is no way for more remote places. Most of the entire world The area will still be barren, and the other kingdoms—except for Asgard, which itself is not damaged—I have no ability to adjust for the time being. But I think this is enough: all you want to transfer is the population of a city , I can provide you with a livable environment that is a hundred times the size of Twilight Capital."
"This is 100% enough!" Hao Ren clapped his hands and was happy, "As long as the Twilight City is free, I have to get the spaceship out of the city, and that's why I'm here."
"But there is a problem I don't know if you have thought about it," Ugudora Hill kindly reminded, "It is not that simple to relocate an entire city, let alone relocate them to an undeveloped, pristine natural environment Here, there may be no problems at first, but soon the crowd will be in chaos-social relations, this is really a wonderful science, I see mortals have studied this kind of thing for a long time, but even I can't understand how it is working."
Hao Ren would be modest if Yugudora Hill said something else, but when he heard that this was what the other party said, he immediately puffed up his chest and puffed up his face: "You don't have to worry about this, and you don't ask about me. What is the profession for... ”
Galazhuoer's eyes lit up immediately, and he was about to speak, when Hao Ren quickly interrupted: "Ahem, I'm here to move people!"
Galazore curled his lips, turned his face away: "Cut."
The dignified dragon queen, the most powerful ancient creature on a certain planet, the ruler of the dragon empire, the ancestor of the dragon language who is deeply respected by magicians-her image is completely abolished here, and she seems to be working tirelessly now Dedicated to the cause of spreading the name "Bomb Ren" everywhere, I don't know what hatred or grudge I have with Hao Ren...
Anyway, Hao Ren finally finalized some details of the next action with Ugudora Hill, and then he should return to Twilight Capital to tell Odin the good news.
But on their way back, they took an extra companion with them: the spare soul of Uggudra Hill.
Oh, yes, that light.
The lands of Midgard are still shrouded in darkness and radiation, and the majestic barrier of the Twilight City looms. Hao Ren and his party boarded a small hill outside the Twilight City (this hill may have been weathered by a certain molten ancient castle for thousands of years), looking into the distance from here, you can see the branches of the World Tree slowing down on the distant land. Slow movement: Ugudora Hill is gradually regaining control over his limbs, and he must reacquaint himself with this waking feeling as soon as possible, because soon, the purification operation will begin.
And a shapeless ray of light floated beside Hao Ren. This ray of light had now shrunk to the size of an ordinary human.
As long as the branches of Ugudara Hill can cover, his soul is everywhere, and now that Ugudara Hill has two souls, his actions are much more convenient because of this—it can be considered a blessing in disguise. , when the main soul is busy with recovery activities after illness, this spare soul can run out to investigate the scene with Hao Ren and the others.
"The rune body has been silent for too long, and the condition of the remote limbs is not optimistic. It has been difficult for us to perceive the condition of that part of the limbs for hundreds of years," said the spare soul, or the voice of light, with a melodious voice, "Mead Gard's situation is fine, it's closer to the main thinking organ, and Asgard's situation is very bad, the brain nucleus over there was completely shrunk and died in the early battle between the two souls, even if it is reborn from now on, it is estimated that It will take years to come in handy."
Hao Ren snorted, and looked curiously at the flickering lights and shadows beside him: "Speaking of which, I always feel that I have to give you a name, but I can't also call you Ugudora Hill."
Ray let out a confused grunt. Like Zhuom, the creature "Eldest Son" actually has no concept of "name". He thinks that his name is Ygudora Hill, and he doesn't think it is troublesome to have the same name as the main soul.
"It's inconvenient not to have a name. It's a problem just to separate you from that 'Heart of Darkness'," Hao Ren spread his hands. The two together are called Ugudora Hill..."
His idea aroused everyone's strong desire to complain on the spot, but before Vivian and the others had time to object, the ball of white light floated around Hao Ren indifferently: "Whatever, then I'll be called Xiaobai alright."
Nangong Sanba slapped his face with a slap: "It's over... The landlord has made a mistake again, this time I haven't stopped it yet."
Vivienne sighed: "Oh, it's also because the person involved didn't have any opinions." (To be continued~^~)