Monster Master: Evidence of the Way

Chapter 127 Insurance

Then, everyone finished their dinner in silence.

According to Alfonso, time was of the essence; tomorrow morning, everyone had to go to the prison to release the Qinglong clone and Nawei. Therefore, their class had to bide their time and maintain their strength tonight.

Unfortunately, the palace was so small that there was no room left for Bubulu and his companions. They had no choice but to return to the place where Prime Minister Turtle had taken them to rest.

When everyone thought about tomorrow's plan, they felt uneasy.

As a fierce beast, the Qiuchi should be as powerful as the Guiyuan and Qiongqi. Bubulu, a carefree child, was certainly not afraid, but Yiyin didn't think so.

That night, while everyone was asleep, Yiyin decided to go out and look at the moon.

After all, when you're tossing and turning and can't fall asleep, nothing is more soothing than a moon.

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Yi Yin climbed up the roof of the palace again, but this time, he failed to bring chocolate to the green-haired turtle.

In the Dragon Palace today, chocolate is considered a very precious luxury, so Yiyin naturally couldn't get it. Fortunately, the green-haired turtle didn't care. As long as he could stay by his master's side, what did this little thing matter?

Yiyin looked at the bright moon, as if she could reach out and fish it out.

Tomorrow was destined to be a difficult day. With her own enhancement locked, Yi Yin was afraid that she would not be able to perform a joint upgrade with the green-haired turtle. However, with the shadow of the previous failure, Yi Yin could not help but feel a little reluctant about the joint upgrade.

"Hey, you're here again."

Just when Yiyin was about to enjoy some peace and quiet alone, Helala's voice reached his ears.

At this moment, Herala was still wearing the White Tiger's Taoist robe as a last resort. She was very clear about the mission she was carrying.

"Yeah...you can't sleep either?"

Hearing what Iin said, Helala smiled and shook her head.

"I just want to take one last look at the moonscape of my hometown. According to your human lifespan, I'm only a teenager, and I'll always miss home."

Yi Yin smiled bitterly in his heart, and then he remembered that he was still a little short of reaching the threshold of adulthood.

It turns out that adventures on the Blue Planet can really make people grow quickly.

"Yes, what a beautiful sight! The moon is as big as a disk, and there are snowflakes drifting down. It's a pity that I won't be able to see it tomorrow."

No matter what, the Dragon Palace cannot escape the fate of destruction.

Yiyin recalled that when he first climbed onto the roof, he was still worried about Hela. Now it seemed that Hela didn't need anyone to worry about her - she was already a qualified mermaid princess.

After a moment of silence, Yi Yin seemed to want to break this uncomfortable atmosphere, so he spoke first:

"Herara, I think Alfonso's decision to do this is largely due to you. He doesn't want to see you sacrificed, so he decided to give it a try."

"If possible, I wouldn't want to."

Herara smiled wryly and said, "No one wants to leave their homeland. As long as the Dragon Palace is still there, I know I still have a home to return to. But if the Dragon Palace sinks to the ground, then I will lose my way home."

"It doesn't matter. Home is wherever your family is. If you want, I, Bubulu, and the others can all be your family."

“…I don’t want to.”

Helala turned her head away angrily, tears welling up in her eyes.

How long has it been since she heard the word family?

Alfonso had received his mother's love, but Herara never had. When she was still an egg, her mother died for the people of the Dragon Palace.

After Alfonso left, Herara was once again bound by invisible constraints. It can be said that the first time she felt the love from others was when she left the Dragon Palace.

"Just smile."

Yi Yin laughed first. "I have a feeling something big is going to happen tomorrow. No matter what, we are all destined to be swept up in the torrent of history. Most people can only live a mediocre life. If we are lucky enough to be recorded in history, then our lives will not be in vain."

"But how will future generations judge us? Will there be a better solution?"

Helala didn't understand many things. "I don't want to regret it, but I can't change the current situation."

“People who are in the fog cannot see the full picture.”

Xuanwu once said this to Yiyin, and now he told it to Herara.

"Whether future generations praise or criticize, as long as you can be true to your original intention, that's all that matters. No one knows where the tennis ball will land after hitting the net, because it has already entered the realm of the 'gods'."

Hera nodded, not quite understanding.

God...

He must be observing the world silently.

"Thank you, Yiyin, I understand a lot now."

Helala looked at Iin and said, "No matter what happens tomorrow, I hope everyone can live happily. If necessary, I will return to my fish-dragon form to protect everyone from disaster."

"Don't keep thinking about self-destructing! If you were gone, the Mist Demon would definitely be sad..."

At this moment, Yiyin suddenly received Xuanwu's spiritual connection.

"(Yiyin, why are you on the roof? Come over here now. Can you see my current coordinates?)"

After the spiritual connection, Xuanwu can not only know Yiyin's location, but Yiyin can also know Xuanwu's location in turn - of course, this must be approved by Xuanwu himself.

A string of coordinates appeared in Yiyin's mind. Because he didn't know what she was trying to do, he decided to go and find out first.

Yiyin yawned and looked tired.

"Herala, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going back to bed. You should also get some rest early. We will definitely win tomorrow."

"Good. You too."

After saying goodbye to Herara, Iin rushed to the coordinates provided by Xuanwu.

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It was late at night, and Yi Yin was really feeling sleepy. The green-haired turtle on his head had already closed its eyes and started to sleep soundly, but he couldn't rest yet.

There was not a single pedestrian on the road. Under the impact of the disaster, people seemed to have returned to ancient times.

When Yiyin arrived, Xuanwu was muttering something.

"Xuanwu-senpai."

Yi Yin forced himself to cheer up. "What's going on? If I don't get enough rest, it will be exposed tomorrow."

"(Sorry, time is really tight, so I have to ask you out now.)"

Xuanwu stopped muttering and turned to look at Yiyin.

"(After using the Word Spirit on the insect again, I feel physically exhausted, and I don't know if I can continue to use the Word Spirit tomorrow or even for the next two or three days. But this is also an opportunity. When I can't use the Word Spirit, we can hone our tacit understanding again, which will make the survival of the Black Tortoise Emperor more stable.)"

"I understand the principle, but what should I do?"

The first time the joint exhibition was upgraded was when Yi Yin had just returned from Xuanwu's inner world. Because he had been imbued with some of Xuanwu's soul power, he was able to better understand Xuanwu and achieve a better synchronization of thoughts with Xuanwu.

But now...

There is no way for people to understand each other. This situation has been doomed since the beginning of human division.

Nothing is predetermined. Everything depends on human effort. Given limited conditions, humans can accomplish many things. While it may be too late now, if we want to achieve success quickly, this is the only way left.

"Senior Xuanwu, what on earth are you talking about? Can you please stop playing dumb?"

Yiyin felt that Xuanwu might not have spoken for too long, which led to his imagination being a little too rich.

"(Now, empty your mind. Don't think about anything, just follow my instructions.)"

"Don't worry. I have plenty of experience with things like this."

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The night passed.