Four Split Personalities

He had somehow become the "Light of the Apocalypse," and was greatly esteemed by Sky Pillar Mountain, which could single-handedly obliterate a dynasty. (Although he was also profoundly feared by the same people as the "Shadow of the Apocalypse.")

He also met a Two-headed Ogre, a creature so rare it appeared once in a thousand years. (However, one of the heads caused trouble at a rate equally rare.)

He even met an extraordinary Knight through Jadka, and gained their friendship. (Although the artistic style of the Diesel family’s Knights was totally opposite to his own.)

He...

"Seems I’m not that lucky after all."

Motan exhaled deeply, finally regaining his composure after reviewing his life (in the Realm of Innocence).

Meanwhile, the voice that claimed to be the master of this place spoke up again, "No, it’s already happened, you just didn’t hear anything because the soundproofing here is good. The bandits downstairs are all dead, you can go down and check if you don’t believe it."

"Oh?"

Motan, returning to his senses, didn’t affirm he could also ensure the complete annihilation of the people downstairs, but asked with genuine curiosity, "Don’t you still have questions for us? Aren’t you afraid we’ll just walk away after going downstairs and seeing the threat is gone?"

After a half-minute of silence...

"Cough cough, I trust you."

The other side squeezed out a pointless statement.

’He probably just didn’t think of that. I can tell, he must be extremely embarrassed right now...’

Ji Xiaoge sneakily sent a message to Motan.

’People don’t tear each other down.’

Motan responded instantly, then nodded at Ji Xiaoge and said solemnly, "Go take a look, I’ll wait here."

Given the series of completed/accepted mission notifications just now, Motan wasn’t worried about Ji Xiaoge encountering any danger, otherwise he would have definitely chosen to have Ji Xiaoge stay above while he went down to check the situation.

"Quickly go and come back, quickly go and come back."

The ’Tower Master’ seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then loudly urged.

"Got it, got it~"

The girl waved her small hand and then left the room with light steps, flapping her wings as she flew down the spiral staircase.

Then...

Theoretically only Motan and the ’Tower Master’ were left, and suddenly the second-floor offense and defense became quiet.

Mainly because neither of them knew what to say.

After a while, that voice awkwardly broke the silence, "Have you eaten?"

"Yes, I have."

Motan nodded, having had a good dinner before logging into the game, and a solid meal at Double Lion Castle after logging in.

"..."

"..."

The air quieted again.

"Your girlfriend is pretty, huh?"

"Not my girlfriend, but indeed very pretty."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"..."

"Let’s talk about other things when she gets back. I have a lot of questions, but if we start now, you’ll just have to explain it all over again later."

Noticing the other party’s poor skill in making conversation, Motan thoughtfully made this suggestion.

"Ah, that makes sense~"

The voice on the other end clearly sighed with a delay of several seconds.

So, the two of them waited for a full two minutes until they finally got Ji Xiaoge back.

"There’s nothing left, absolutely nothing."

Those were the girl’s first words after returning to the room, then she walked back to Motan’s side and shrugged, "I’m not sure if something with forty-seven high-level magic spells plowed through the place, but there’s not even a speck of dust left downstairs, the scene’s spotless."

[Can ’human scum’ be used like that...]

Motan first nonsensically vented in his mind, then suddenly slapped his forehead, his expression stiffening as he asked, "Wait... that dwarf ranger who seemed to be the leader, he didn’t also..."

"Gone, all gone."

Ji Xiaoge blinked earnestly, shaking her head, "Not to mention people, everything in the entire hall is gone. If the tower’s structure wasn’t so sturdy, we would have probably fallen through, making the second floor the first floor, the third floor the second floor..."

[So what about my mission? They clearly instructed me in the remarks to search that guy’s pockets!]

Motan’s mouth twitched as he nodded, then temporarily set aside the thought ’luck is just an illusion’ and looked up at the ceiling, which didn’t actually have anything on it, and sincerely said, "Thank you for solving a big problem for us."

"It’s nothing, I told you, I didn’t like the look of those bone thieves either."

The voice casually responded, then seriously added, "So, before I provide you with the minimum explanation, I hope you both can stay calm, because what I’m going to say might overturn your understanding, but considering that I’ve somewhat saved your lives..."

Motan smiled wryly, "Don’t worry, we’re quite open-minded."

Ji Xiaoge nodded vigorously and chirped, "If there’s anything we can help with, we’ll definitely cooperate as much as we can."

Fortunately, both were types who held upright views and knew how to repay kindness. If instead of ’Mor’ and Ji Xiaoge, it had been ’Tan Mo’ and Double Leaf here, someone after purchasing crutches would definitely regret not having blown those two along with the entire tower sky-high.

Bless them...

"Then, thank you in advance."

The voice let out God knows which breath, then after a brief silence spoke seriously, "Honestly, I’m not from your ’current’ world, no, to be precise, we’re from the same world and even in the same location, our theoretical distance isn’t more than three meters, but in fact, we are separated by exactly one thousand, seven hundred and fifty years. If I’m not mistaken, you are in Descendants of the Dragon Clan of the Holy Calendar Year 9571, while I am currently in Holy Calendar Year 8721, in the Pride of Giant Dragon."

"Ah? Huh? Wait...wait a second, you said you’re from...one thousand seven hundred fifty years ago?!"

"Ah? Are you A Sang?"

Ji Xiaoge and Motan widened their eyes at the same time.

"Yes, one thousand seven hundred fifty years ago, but please don’t be shocked, although I don’t understand the principles, I can exp..."

The voice started with its pre-prepared half spiel, then suddenly choked, falling silent for several seconds before resounding with a volume three times louder than before, "Wait! How do you know my name, Half-Dragon sir!"

The completely baffled Ji Xiaoge turned to look at Motan, curiously asking, "Who is Sang?"

"A Sang..."

Motan couldn’t help but shrug helplessly, spreading his hands, "The thirteenth-ranked advanced observer ’Long’s’ apprentice from Sky Pillar Mountain, who drifted into the ’past’ due to some mistake while trying to enhance his strength through some uncontrollable power. Since then, he has always been stranded on various timelines before Holy Calendar Year 9571. The most recent incident I know of was about one thousand seven hundred and twenty-three years ago, and as far as I know, he’s also the brother Lujiang has been seeking, just like us, a player."

Although it had been a long time since Motan’s last chat with Long, he had not forgotten that information-heavy conversation and was genuinely interested in helping his friend find Lujiang’s brother, just never expected to encounter him in such circumstances.

Ji Xiaoge and A Sang, who were conversing across one thousand seven hundred and fifty years, were completely flabbergasted, so Motan rather detailedly recapped the conversation he had had with Long at the time, just barely helping the two understand the sequence of events.

And then...

"Wait a minute!"

The voice, conclusively identified as A Sang, suddenly exclaimed in shock, "Aren’t you Mor and Night Song? The two friends my brother met at Sky Pillar Mountain!?"

"Uh huh? How did you know?"

Ji Xiaoge expressed surprise.

"My brother told me..."

"You’ve been in the past all this time, haven’t you?"

"Madam, do you know a term called ’logout’?"

"..."

Chapter 570: The End