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Chapter 0257 The disappearing civilization

The ‘Gate of True Knowledge’ is open.

Under the blue sea and blue sky, a silvery beach spreads into the distance, and the surging waves gently pat the coast. Lingnu transforms into a hot girl, chasing back and forth in a bikini, and fighting.

Zhou Qingfeng was lying on a beach chair, and seven little fairies sang softly beside him, singing. The black cat meowed meowed around the beach, chasing a volleyball. The tree spirit Irene was wearing a leaf outfit and was giving him a massage.

Ah... Zhou Qingfeng let out a shrill scream, "Irene, I asked you to beat your thighs, not to pinch me. The movements should be gentle and the techniques should be graceful. I have a set of '108 tricks of Dong-style service' to teach you."

Erin curled her lips and used even more force.

"Jiying" stood outside the "Gate of True Knowledge", and the monster's head was poked in and out. It expressed great curiosity about the beach wonders and asked, "Master, is this made with the 'illusionary core' of the mystery monster? It feels good, can I come in and play?"

Zhou Qingfeng shook his hand, "I am enjoying the holiday, why are you, the evil spirit, coming here? This is the sun, the beach, the turbulent waves, what a beautiful world. Don't go in with a handful of rotten bones, it's a shame to think about it."

Hum..., 'Jiying' shouted indignantly: "Every time I charge and die, I will let me go. If there is a good thing, let me lean aside. Is there a more unscrupulous master in the world than you? I also want to take a vacation."

"You die and spend a ghost falstry, don't make me laugh. Go to the underworld to play for yourself." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and closed the door from the air.

"Jiying" muttered outside and left for a long time.

The mechanical demon girl came from the Alchemy Workshop and brought a cold drink frozen with the arcane to Zhou Qingfeng, "Master, the frozen milk tea you want."

The black cat Miaomiao rushed over, jumped onto the recliner, staring at the cold drink with round eyes. Zhou Qingfeng picked up the milk tea, fucked the cat, and sighed comfortably: "Oh, this life is so good, it's so wonderful."

The tree spirit Ailin, who was performing a "Dongguan-style service", rolled her eyes and deliberately pinched Zhou Qingfeng. The latter screamed again in pain, which caused the little fairies to laugh.

"Irene, can you grow watermelons?" Zhou Qingfeng asked his tree spirit maid.

"As long as it is a plant, I will plant it." Erin replied.

Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed, "It's great. I'll make more soil in the future and lay hundreds of hectares of land in Zhenzhimen. I will plant watermelon, mango, pear, apple, strawberry, banana, cherry, and fruits and vegetables that can be grown."

Erinqi said: "Master, there is a semi-plane in the Gate of True Knowledge. Unless you anchor it in the main material plane, we will only have the space of more than 100 square meters of "Alchemy Workshop" that is a physical body.

Besides, don’t you want to build a beautiful garden? I like big trees and long vines, flowers and green grass. But you just want a vegetable field.”

"Uh..., let's just anchor. I'll still have to run around with the pentagram pendant. But we will definitely have vegetable fields in the future, so we can plant some flowers, plants and trees to decorate them. But it's mainly edible."

"Master, gluttony is a sin. Why do you like farming?"

"Oh, you know that I am similar to those spiritual slaves, from other planes. The nation I live in is born to like farming."

There was also a group of easels next to Zhou Qingfeng, and Sophia held a paintbrush in hand and was depicting the scenery on the beach. She suddenly said: "More than 8,000 years ago, the Frozen Desert on the Feren continent was once a fertile and vast plain.

There is an Imaska ​​civilization there, and the humans who constitute their race come from other planes. According to historical records, they are like your master, with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin."

ah......?

"Same as me?" Zhou Qingfeng asked strangely: "Is that civilization still there?"

"It was destroyed three thousand years ago." Shu Mei said, "and the plain where they were turned into a desert."

Oh... Zhou Qingfeng was disappointed.

Shu Mei continued: "There are many conquerors from other planes in the Feren continent. They can always create splendid civilizations and kingdoms for a period of time, and then decline and disappear. Very few can continue."

"How did the Imaska ​​civilization be destroyed?"

"The Muranes destroyed. The Muranes were slaves captured by the Imaska ​​people from their original plane. They reproduced like goblins and kept praying to their native gods. The Muranes finally came across the plane barrier."

"The Imaska ​​people just waited for death? Are they not helped by the gods?"

"The Imaska ​​people do not believe in God, but worship their ancestors. They... are very similar to their masters and like farming. They expand by farming, and from small tribes eight thousand years ago to large empires. This seems gentle, but in fact it is extremely violent."

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, always feeling that the style of the story seemed a little wrong. "How did the Imaska ​​civilization decline? Did they leave something behind?"

"No, the Muranese tried every means to erase everything from the Imaska ​​people. Architecture, classics, monuments, cities, and even populations. The Imaska ​​people were almost dead. Their decline became a secret."

"Almost all dead? That means you're still leaving some."

"I don't know, there is no record in the history books of the elves. Maybe the Imaska ​​people are still surviving in a corner of the mainland, maybe they have escaped back to the original plane, maybe they are completely finished."

Zhou Qingfeng was in a bad mood.

"So what about the Muranes? Have they destroyed?"

"After the destruction of the Imaska ​​civilization, the Muranese quickly split into multiple sects. They established several empires in the eastern border of the Feren continent and attacked and killed each other for thousands of years.

We don’t know much about their situation, after all, the distance is too far. We only know that they are ruled by the god king in the present world, and the holy body of the gods is coming."

The Feren continent is divided into east and west. The Ice Field Mountains are located on the north side of the western border and are located on the east side. The "North Land" belonging to the Black Forest is far away from the Western border, and are very remote places.

"Master, what plane are you from?" Shu Mei asked.

"I come from a plane without magic." Zhou Qingfeng sighed.

"No magic?" The group of maids were extremely surprised. Even the black cat who was secretly drinking cold drinks widened his eyes and felt incredible. The tree spirit Erin whispered: "This plane must be pitiful."

"Take it down." Zhou Qingfeng sneered: "We don't have magic, but our world is much more comfortable."

Erin asked quickly, "Will anyone give you a massage in the original plane of the master?"

"Uh..., no."

"Is anyone singing for you?" the little fairies asked.

“No, either.”

"Is anyone serving the master?" asked the mechanical demon girl.

"Only not."

"Can anyone live hundreds of years, travel through time and space, and become a god?"

“Not even.”

…, the maids all despise.

Zhou Qingfeng sat up from the recliner, "But the plane I belong to, the life of ordinary people is much better."

"Master, do you want to be an ordinary person?" asked the maids.

"Of course not."

"Then it's better for us to have magical worlds." The maids were proud.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to compete with you." Zhou Qingfeng looked at Shuhun Sofia, "Have you drawn the goddess swimsuit picture I want?"

Shu Mei curled her lips and moved the easel towards Zhou Qingfeng. "Master Victor, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. If you dedicate such a portrait to the goddess, your soul will never be forgiven."

With an alchemy workshop, it is easy to get some paints, canvases, etc. As a book artist who has been in the library for thousands of years, she is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is absolutely top-notch master level.

So Zhou Qingfeng asked for calligraphy and painting several statues of goddesses. Different from the dignified and elegant style of the elf art master in the past, his request went towards 404.
Chapter completed!
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