"gender?"

He secretly touched his crotch with his hands hidden under the table, "Male."

The woman sitting opposite the table looked up and looked carefully after hearing this, "It's not bad, look at your facial features. You should be a handsome young man when you grow up!" Then she wrote the words "One Look" on the display screen on her hand that looked like a glass plate.

In the quiet starry sky, dozens of warships were carried, and the gorgeous and atmospheric golden curves were their style. In the room of one of the warships, two people were big and small. The child was wearing neat brown cloth clothes, with a simple and ordinary style. The woman sitting next to him was wearing a lake-green gauze dress, her close-fitting skirt and smooth skin exposed added a bit of aura to her.

"age?"

The corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Five...five years old."

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully, "I'm so lucky, this can make you right!"

The child couldn't bear it anymore, and his cute little face twitched. He climbed onto the table and grabbed the display screen. The woman saw her crooked look very interesting, and she didn't stop her from doing anything.

The child took the display screen and looked at it, "Ian, five years old, mixed with elves and humans. His mother is a native elves civilian in Yalfheim and has died in the war. His father is a human of Midgard, unknown..."

It turned out that the original name of this body was Ian. Is it because my father was not so good that he didn't even have a surname? The child thought so, and then looked at the woman with a little dissatisfaction, "You know what you want to ask me?"

The woman gently took the monitor back and smiled, "How did you survive on the battlefield? You know, the dark elves never leave any living!"

Ian was stunned, then hugged his head with a painful expression and shouted, "Ah, I can't remember anything, I can't remember anything!"

Generally speaking, a normal person will feel pity when he sees a child crying so painfully, but this woman is obviously one of the abnormal humans. He nodded as if he agreed and wrote on the display board: "The IQ is normal!" At the same time, he said casually, "Well, pretending to have amnesia is generally the best excuse for time travelers to make excuses. If you can think of this method so quickly, it means you are not stupid!"

Ian became timid in an instant, and his little body retracted back into the chair and sat down.

"But your performance and eyes are not as good as a child should have. From this point of view, your scheming is not deep and your intelligence is limited. In summary, it is just average IQ!" The woman's big stroke seemed to have completely settled Ian for life!

"Are you praising me? Why can't I be happy at all!" Since I have seen through my secret, Ian simply stopped hiding it.

Seeing this, the woman smiled and stretched out her hand, "My name is Sona, I am the liaison officer of this warship. Captain Panthon was contacted by me before."

Ian climbed onto the table again and sat carelessly, stretched out his hand and shook it and asked, "Do you have many people traveling through time? Why do you see through me at a glance!" This is what he cares most about at this time.

Sona withdrew her hand and smiled mischievously, "Guess!"

“…”

"Okay, not much, but not too little. Because of the disorder of the six realms of reincarnation, many people often travel to the nine kingdoms. Some are the same soul as you, and some are the whole body. Generally speaking, these people land in Warnerheim, Yalfheim, Jodendheim and Wat Alheim. Of course, some landed in the Kingdom of Death, Niforheim and Musbelheim, but the environment in those places is harsh and basically can't live long. Midgard is located in the center of the nine kingdoms. Because of the obstruction of the other eight kingdoms, the space channel is not easy to connect there, so no one landed there!" Sona shrugged and said slowly, but suddenly found that Ian's gaze was staring at the huge pair on his chest.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, took the display screen and wanted to write the word "** silk" on it, but Ian woke up in time and grabbed the display screen and replied awkwardly: "Sorry, this angle looks a bit deep, and I couldn't help but fall into it!"

Sona didn't care, and snorted and continued, "But these things happened many years ago. In recent years, the six paths of reincarnation seemed to have suddenly stabilized. Although I don't know the reason, there are no more time travelers. I just didn't expect you to catch the last bus of time travel and landed in Yalfheim."

Ian nodded after hearing this, "Alfheim should be my hometown, why has it become a battlefield? And that darkness that connects the sky and the earth doesn't seem to be formed by nature, right?"

Sona nodded solemnly, "Yarfheim was originally an elf country, and all kinds of elves live in peace, but the dark elves among them were the strongest, and gradually developed ambition to rule all elves. Although elves love peace, they have their own pride and will never surrender easily. So the war broke out!"

Ian said with a depressed look on his face: "needless to say, my mother should belong to the defeated side, and the dark elves were willing to destroy Yalfheim into that way. Obviously, they didn't want to rule well. I guess they are very ambitious!"

"We shouldn't have intervened in the civil war of elves, but the dark elves had ambitions that wanted to bring the nine kingdoms into infinite darkness. This obviously destroyed the interests of many parties, so we came this time."

"What kind of power do you belong to?" Ian asked naturally.

"We are from Asgard, the kingdom of God!" Sona said proudly, but she did not notice the shock that flashed through Ian's eyes.

"Asgard? Uh, what a familiar name." Ian smiled embarrassedly.

"Oh? Do you think it sounds familiar? Then which planet did you travel from?" Sona asked.

"Me?" Ian pointed at himself with his little finger and said, "Earth!"

Sona was stunned when she heard this and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you mean Midgard, right? I forgot, you call it the earth. Huh? So you are not very far from your hometown!"

Ian nodded perfunctorily, "It should be, haha!"

"That's a bit difficult!" Sona said, pinching Ian's face with her slender fingers.

Ian looked at Sona's embarrassed look and said strangely: "Is there any problem?"

"As a kingdom of gods, Asgard never discriminates against any time traveler, but not everyone can easily live here. Our rule is that time travelers must contribute to Asgard to obtain the right to reside. Whether in terms of technology or humanities, there seems to be nothing on the earth that can contribute to Asgard, right?" Sona looked at Ian with a thing.

"And...there's something like this?" Ian's face turned dark. He didn't know if this earth was his original earth. He had to worry about the issue of livelihood? By the way, do you really have the will to drive a weak child out?

"Then where will you send me? Earth?" Ian asked with a little fear.

Sona shook her head, "According to the usual practice, you will stay wherever you travel. If you travel to Yalfheim, you can only leave you here."

"Don't you want me to die? Since you are the kingdom of God, it's no problem to send me back to earth!" Ian shouted excitedly.

Sona replied regretfully, "The Kingdom of God has only the responsibility of protection and no power to intervene on the earth. And she doesn't want the people on earth to know the existence of the Kingdom of God, and they will not send you back unless they have to. However, you don't have to be too afraid, we will not be saved. Time travelers have a three-month inspection period. During these three months, as long as you can contribute to Asgard, you can become a member of the Kingdom of God. Of course, even if you fail to succeed in the end, we will not be so irresponsible and will wait until the war is over before sending you back."

When Ian heard this, he didn't know what to say. At least he didn't have to worry about dying from the war. As for the future... let's talk about it.

"By the way, where is the Uncle Pansen who saved me? Is he back? I want to thank him in person." Ian said solemnly as if he was a little adult.

Unexpectedly, these words made Sona's movements froze, and waves of sadness instantly infected the entire room. Ian was shocked. Could it be that uncle died? Such a strong person would die, and that dark elf was so fierce!

"He signed up for the suicide squad!" Sona's voice was low and even a little trembling.

"Excuse me? Stallone? This name sounds a bit unlucky!" Ian said strangely without realizing it.

Sona paused and sighed, "That is a mission of death without life."

Ian asked strangely: "I think Panson seems quite optimistic. Why did he go to die automatically if he didn't see him all day? Don't tell me nonsense about honor or something! There are so many masters in your Kingdom of God that you will definitely not be able to find a few death row prisoners."

"Oh? Are you using death row prisoners to organize suicide squads on Earth?" Sona was curious.

"Not that, there are often mercenaries and the like. But the technology in your Kingdom of God is so developed, what else can't be done?" Ian was puzzled.

Sona smiled bitterly when she heard this, "Technology is not omnipotent, who made their opponent a main god!"

Ian was shocked, "Is the main god not good? Those missiles can't kill him? What about the nuclear bombs?"

"Nuclear bombs? They are the nuclear weapons developed by you Earthlings. Unfortunately, the divine body is not afraid of the damage of nuclear radiation. Except for the instant explosion, it can cause some trouble to it, the rest of the power is useless. Moreover, our protective cover can effectively defend against energy weapons, and nuclear bombs are nothing to us." Sona replied lightly.

Ian was shocked. Fortunately, these guys were not interested in the earth, otherwise what would the earthlings resist them? Thinking of this, I felt something was wrong, "What about your masters?"
Chapter completed!