Chapter 171
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Chapter 171: The God Who Controls Time!
The Hatred of Conspiracy Wolf Lord.
The Hobbit frowned as he looked at the gold ring and mask handed to him by Ye Qiu, "Are you sure you want to do this? I don’t think it’s a wise choice."
Ye Qiu nodded, "Please proceed."
The Hobbit placed the ring on the table, then turned to the corner and took out a tattered book from a box.
"The energy present in the ancient artifact is quite terrifying, it is almost impossible to merge the energies of two ancient artifacts together."
"However, sacrificing one of the ancient artifacts, extracting its energy to strengthen the other ancient artifact, is a feasible approach."
"But no one can say for sure what will happen, referencing the divine forging technique documented in this book."
"I’m 90% confident."
"Come back in three days, I need to prepare."
Ye Qiu nodded, "Okay, I’ll leave it to you now."
With that, Ye Qiu turned and exited the game.
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Back in reality.
Ye Qiu climbed up in the game warehouse, sat down at the computer, opened his notebook, and checked off a line of text.
"I have the mask, the Sword of Death Eaters, and I’m almost reaching epic level."
"But it’s not enough. Ideally, I should combine the Sword of Death Eaters with the Dragon Emperor’s Dewfall. Then, I can use this weapon until the end of the game."
"I don’t need top-notch defense equipment, just keep up with the game’s progress."
"I chose the war and creation schools as my professions, even though they are not very compatible, but I only chose the war school as a transitional step."
"Please reveal all the hidden skills I know when the game arrives."
Ye Qiu bit the pen cap, he had originally thought about directly announcing all the hidden information he knew.
For example, various hidden skills and sequences of various hidden classes.
Someone has to speak up about these things.
If everyone fights alone, guarding their secrets and refusing to share, the final result will be the same as in the past.
Ye Qiu even thought about whether to reveal the inheritance of the Creationism School.
But it seems pointless to say it out loud.
After all, in the Flower of Genesis, only one flower exists on the fifth level of the first ten levels, so at most only one bottle of Magic Potion can be made.
Ye Qiu sighed, "Hmm, I better stick to the plan and improve my soul lifespan first."
Putting down the pen, Ye Qiu closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.
He spun the chair around, then tilted his head back slowly opening his eyes to gaze at the ceiling.
"Only four years left, can I impress you this time…"
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July 20th.
It had been a while since the game arrived, he couldn’t remember how long, today was quiet, as usual he struggled to defeat some monsters to make ends meet.
July 21st.
Cloudy, the second-floor alleyway was still crowded with people.
It seems like everyone is being careless in this chaotic world, but that’s not my problem, I don’t have money anyway.
July 22.
Cloudy, today I teamed up with my friends to defeat some monsters, the rewards were pretty good, and we splurged a little in the evening.
July 23.
It rained a little, the weather has been quite strange lately, nothing special happened today, just played cards.
July 24.
It rained heavily again, played cards.
July 24.
Ye Qiu, oh Ye Qiu, how could you fall so low?
Have you forgotten the plan we made earlier? Hurry up and get moving, strive to join the strategy group as soon as possible, don’t slack off anymore!
July 25th.
I played cards all night last night and forgot to write. Who sneaked into my diary and wrote in it?
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"Um…"
Ye Qiu opened his eyes groggily in bed, "Seems like I had a dream, can’t remember some parts."
"It’s almost done, it should be three days in the game by now."
Ye Qiu ordered takeout casually, quickly ate it, and then went straight to the game warehouse.
Game starting.
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When Ye Qiu opened his eyes again, he saw a shimmering spark in front of him.
All around him was chaos, except for this twinkling spark.
Ye Qiu was confused, where was he?
"I logged off for the last time on the first level, where am I being dragged to now?"
Ye Qiu looked around but found nothing, only endless chaos.
And at that moment, the spark in front of his eyes suddenly flickered.
It then transformed into a transparent human figure, standing silently in front of Ye Qiu.
"Awake?"
Ye Qiu calmed down a little and asked, "Where am I?"
"This is a place that cannot be described," the transparent figure said quietly.
Hearing the voice of the figure, Ye Qiu’s heart gradually calmed down, feeling wonderfully strange.
The voice of the figure seemed magical, calming his restless heart.
"Who are you?" Ye Qiu asked.
"You shouldn’t ask who I am, because I’m the one who reversed the flow of time for you to return here," the figure said calmly.
Reversed, the flow of time…
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu’s heart suddenly became uneasy, "It’s you… who made me be born again?!"
The transparent figure said, "It’s me, the timing was just right, wasn’t it? You can start anew."
Start over…
Ye Qiu frowned, "Who are you… a god?"
"You should have heard my name before," the transparent figure said, "Long, long ago…"
"They call me the Lord of Eons, the most ancient primordial deity, the god who rules over time, one of the supreme divine beings, the true dragon of candlelight."
Upon hearing the transparent figure’s words, a colossal dragon image comparable to a galaxy suddenly appeared in Ye Qiu’s mind!
He remembered!
"Are you… the Candle Dragon?"
The transparent figure chuckled, "We should have met at the moment before your death."
"That candle, you must still remember it, right?"
Candle…
Among the treasures dropped by Qin Shi Huang, was there a candle that never burned out?
Suddenly Ye Qiu was speechless, "Is that candle related to you?"
The translucent figure chuckled lightly, "Would you like to know? Let’s chat again when you get that candle once more."
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"Wait!"
Ye Qiu suddenly reached out his right hand, but the world in front of his eyes immediately changed, and he found himself among the crowd!
His hand happened to land on a player’s chest.
The player blinked at him, "Bro, I’m not into guys."
Ye Qiu’s lips twitched, "Sorry, just passing by."
Ye Qiu walked past the man and went straight into the Tower of Seals.
"Candle Dragon… How can a candle be related to Candle Dragon?"
Firefly.
This is the name of that candle.
This is a drop from Qin Shi Huang, no one knows what it is for, just that it will never burn out.
In a past life, a man named Wei Jiming entrusted this candle, along with his own equipment, to Ye Qiu before he died.
Since then, this candle has always been kept in Ye Qiu’s backpack.
It remained unknown until death.
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