After death?

Yang Ye was stunned.

In all history, the stories and imprints of heroes during their lifetime are recorded, but few allusions will explain the final destination of these people, whether they are good or bad, whether they are fed and fed, or stayed in the streets, whether they are in the world or live alone, there is no. The writers of history always record the most dazzling moments of others, write them into sentences, compose them into songs, and chant them into tunes... It is circulated in the world, and these are also the most brilliant moments of heroes.

But will they continue to shine?

Won't.

Everyone has birth, old age, sickness and death. No matter how brilliant they are or how tall they are, they cannot escape the invasion of time. They will be buried with the yellow sand and covered with dust, and eventually become a pile of white bones, without even their faces.

Even Yang Ye is the case - everything in the game will settle with the disappearance of the protagonist. When Yang Ye is not there, there will be no legend in the game. In this way, he will truly die in the game.

This is not the saddest.

The saddest thing is: I have been here, but you don’t know.

A person's steps cannot step a trace, as if he is a vain body. Walking in this world, people say slightest words. In fact, such people are also happy to live. They live in their own world, and perhaps they can look back and see the shallow traces they step on - this is enough.

But would Yang Ye be that kind of person?

Won't!

He wants to become that giant, one footstep after another, touching everyone, and there is nothing to ignore, gathering all eyes!

Even if he is no longer in the game, he will still have his traces filled with every corner of the game.

Seeing the boy in front of him seemingly fell into deep thought, Batin continued to say without hesitation: "They have a brilliant life, but few people can continue to be talked about after their death. In order to keep a trace in time, they built a place..."

“What is it?”

"Yuantian Tomb."

Yang Ye frowned, not understanding.

"The so-called Yuantian Tomb is the place where the Abyss is buried in the past, but the burial of the real Yuantian is not the real Yuantian, but their unwillingness to die. You should know this." Batin said quietly.

Yang Ye nodded and understood slightly.

"If you want to grow, go to Yuantianzuo to see it. Maybe you can find what you are looking for." Batin sighed, his words hidden in the sadness. The same is true for him. His former glory and his current depravity seem to be two distinct colors intertwined in the straight line of his life, divided up in half.

【System: Do you accept the task: Yuantian Tomb?】

accept.

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The mission has been taken, but Yang Ye has no intention of rushing to leave. With the miner's hat, he is looking for people, things, and locations too simple. The time he saves, he wants to talk to this mysterious Batin blacksmith and learn something.

"Mr. Batin, can you talk about Dragon City?" The distant and majestic Dragon City attracts all the current players, including Yang Ye.

Hearing the Dragon City, Batin looked towards the far north. There was the Dragon City location. He smiled and his skin, which was slightly cracked by the fire, wrinkled: "You should go and see this in the future. I believe you will be surprised."

Without the condition of task triggering, NPC will not talk too much.

Farewell to Batin, Yang Ye was about to leave the small courtyard, but the shabby shabby standing on one side of the courtyard door attracted his attention. This thin and ragged man was looking at him with a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ye asked with a funny look. Didn't this person talk to him about the "Dilos Endless Minerals" before, why did he get in front of him like this?

"Are you... the Battle of Promise?" Xi Keqianghua asked nervously.

"I am, you just wash away the dew, the one who knows the location of the 'Dilos Endless Minerals'." Yang Ye nodded.

In one sentence, he was shocked by the shabby hair. The other party actually knew his identity! How did he see this? He is not as popular as the Battle of Promise, and has a weapon that can be used to identify his identity.

No matter what, the other party has recognized him, and his tone is certain, he has definitely investigated him.

"I am, that mineral deposit, I am not interested for the time being, don't worry about me telling it out." Hua Kuanghua said for a moment.

Yang Ye smiled. He was really not worried about this. He used to be because there were not enough people in the studio to mine it. Now he has recruited many people. Even if he washes the hair and doesn't say it out, he will find an opportunity to post the news anonymously.

"Ah, that's fine. You can go and mine whatever you want if you say it or not." Yang Ye said with a smile.

The attitude of the Battle of Promise made the dew so shocked. The current situation shouldn't be that the enemy was particularly jealous when they met? It doesn't matter what this person's attitude is like? No, maybe he is testing him!

"Don't worry, I won't go. I said I was not interested for the time being, and I wouldn't do anything to spread the news." Huakeqianhua said solemnly.

"Okay, forget it if you don't believe me." Yang Ye shook his head, took two steps forward, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Look how many days have the Batin blacksmith made an iron?"

“…”

"How many days?"

"Eight days."

"Well..." Yang Ye pinched his chin and pondered for a while, "Persist, Batin told me, who can see his irons reach a certain time and will give you good things? I'm not interested, I'll see you." After that, he turned around and left.

Washing the bird, he was stunned again. Is the Battle of Promise such a kind-hearted person? It shouldn't be. The video saw it on the Vision that Promise is a person who likes to kill and does not distinguish between black and white...

Well...

"Thank you!" Xi Kuanghua replied loudly.
Chapter completed!