
Ling Jiu took things seriously, because the stakes were too high. He returned to Earth with the 9527 detector given to him and used it to scan the eggs of the Flame Astral Behemoth.
It sounded! It sounded! It sounded!
A few lines of text appeared, but it looked like a caricature. Ling Jiu did not know what it was. He had no choice but to return to Pandora with the detector.
“You people on Earth are in luck. 9527 look into the detector. “This Astral Behemoth Flame Egg is 1,840 years old, but due to Earth's scarce resources and low energy, that delays its incubation period. Otherwise, it would have hatched long ago. ”
Ling Jiu broke out in cold sweat. How many years before hatching?
“Exactly 10. 5 earth years, meaning to have 10 and a half years before hatching, ”kata 9527. “Like almost all life forms, Astral Behemoth is the weakest when it has just hatched. The best time to kill it is when it has just hatched, so you should take advantage of the opportunity. ”
“Become a Level 10 Arcanist in 10 years and then find an aircraft carrier?”
Ling Jiu muttered, then clenched his fists. I will definitely do it!
“All the best,” says 9527. “The primary civilization like yours is like a newborn baby, whose ability to avoid danger and disaster is weak and undergoes a lot of suffering. Whether you can survive this disaster depends on your fate. ”
“However, if you can become a stellar life form early and get recognition as a parent, then that parent will train you. As you become stronger, you will become a valuable asset to Earth's civilization. So, let's do our best. I'm looking forward to the day when you become a star life form. ”
…
Ling Jiu left Pandora with a heavy heart, then returned to the training camp, bidding farewell to the camp commander before leaving the Australian mainland.
While flying over the vast ocean in his maglev plane, he encountered many water Direbeasts. He kills many of them easily and flees to another dimension when he encounters those he finds too difficult to kill.
Almost someone missed, but at least he arrived back at Chang’an Base City. Instead of going home, he followed Ling’er's address and came to his house.
Ling’er comes from a family with single parents, and she was raised by her adoptive mother.
She comes to visit her mother, who she thinks she should thank for raising her sister. In addition, he also hopes to get useful information through his woman.
“Room 302, Unit 1, Block 12, Lutuozhai Environment. ”
The Lutuozhai neighborhood is a high density public housing community. Space of each small unit. Ordinary people live here.
Ling Jiu had bought some presents, came to the front of Room 302 and pressed the doorbell.
“Who is this?”
The soundproofing of the house was rather bad as he could hear a voice coming from within when a fat middle-aged woman opened the door.
Ling Jiu knew that this woman was at a glance not Ling’er's birth mother; the difference between the two was very clear.
“Halo Madam, is this the home of Yang Ling’er?” Ling Jiu asked with a bright smile on her face.
“Yes, may I ask if you.” Yang Cuilian looked at Ling Jiu in confusion.
“I am a friend of Ling’er in training camp. I passed by Chang’an Base City, and therefore visited you on his behalf. ”
He smiled, pulled out his phone and made a video call to Yang Ling’er. As the call came in, Ling Jiu handed his phone to Yang Cuilian.
“Bu!”
“Still behind!”
After the mother and daughter had a short chat, Yang Cuilian returned her phone to Ling Jiu and kindly greeted her at home.
“Drink water, young man. ”
“Thank you . I just stopped by and will leave very quickly. ”
“How's Ling’er doing in training camp?”
“It's good! That's great!”
“Mistress, since Ling’er has joined the Pangu Arcana Combine, the company was supposed to give her a villa. Why don't you just stay in the villa? ”
“You don't know, young man. I'm used to living a life. It's dirty . I wouldn't get used to living in a nice big villa. Besides, I know everyone in the neighborhood that I can chat with. Move to... ”
The two chatted for a while, and Ling Jiu got straight to the point. “Mrs, besides coming to see you today, I need to know something from you. ”
“About what is this?” The Cuilian looked confused.
“Let me be honest with you, Mistress. I'm Linger's brother. ”
Ling Jiu hesitated for a moment before continuing. “I'm here to inquire about Linger's past. ”
A sibling?
Yang Cuilian's expression changed, his voice trembling. “A-What are you saying? You are Ling’er's true brother? ”
“Yes. ”
“I know that! I knew this day would come. It will definitely.. ”.
Yang Cuilian muttered, then looked at Ling Jiu nervously. “Are you really her brother?”
Ling Jiu did not reply, but dialed Ling’er's number again and then handed the phone to Yang Cuilian.
“What did he say is true, Ling’er?” Yang Cuilian asked nervously.
“Bu, we have done DNA test!” Said Yang Ling’er.
“I understand now . ”
The woman suddenly sobbed after hanging up the phone. “Young man, have you come to take Ling’er away? Are you trying to take it from me? “
What are you talking about, madam?
Ling Jiu quickly explained, “You raised Ling’er, and you are his benefactor. You will always be her mother. It is something that no one can change. I'm here to find out about his past when you adopted him. You were and always will be his mother. I promise you. ”
“Bulkah?”
“Tentennya . ”
The Cuilian stopped crying. “Ask anything you want to know. ”
“Mistress, how did you adopt Ling’er back then?” Ling Jiu asked.
“Let me be honest with you,” says Yang Cuilian. “I found Ling’er in the trash. That night 13 years ago, when I was walking through the trash like other days, I heard a child crying, and then I found Ling’er. You don't know this, but I lost my husband and son during the Direbeast disaster. I was the only one left to live in pain. When I saw Ling’er for the first time, I felt it was a gift from heaven. So, I took her and raised her. ”
Thirteen years ago? Ling Jiu was confused. “Not Ling’er 16 years old?”
“There is no birth certificate, and therefore, I will have difficulty while getting a household registration for her. So I lied about her age, ” said the woman in a low voice. “Padahan, Ling’er should only be 13 years old. When I saved him from the street, he should have just been born. ”
“Thirteen ...” murmured Ling Jiu.
“She was one year younger than Xiaotong, which means Ling’er was born after Mom left. For some reason, he threw it away, and Yang Cuilian picked him up. Why did mom do this? Why did he leave? Why did he leave his own son?
“Even the most ferocious tiger will not eat its cubs. Is there really such a cruel mother in this world? ”
Ling Jiu clenched his fists.