“Here, camp.”

The scavengers team of drivers' chariots arrived late and gradually approached the distant basin.

Jack, who was manipulating the chariot, whispered softly.

"That giant beast must be a technology from the Garden Age, with such speed and ability to walk on any terrain."

"When I just flew over our heads, I saw it jumping directly onto a five-meter-high cliff." Emily said in shock, "Is that really not a magic beast, a man-made creature?"

"Let's go down and see, I haven't identified that person's enemy yet. With such power, even if he is not a god, he must have a close relationship with the gods.

Although the captain is watching, the teacher is very powerful, you should still be careful."

Jack Talk.

The few people also nodded, then walked out from above the chariot and reached the edge of the basin. Then, they saw their teacher kneeling on the ground in a sensation.

In addition, everyone in the entire camp was kneeling and worshiping the young man.

Jack and Emily looked at each other, and anyone could see the surprise and horror in each other's eyes.

.........

Xia Ya quietly stared at Zangsi who was kneeling in front of him.

Zangsi, the priest I met when the Steam was bombing in the previous world, made a deal with Shaya with his soul, that is, let Shaya save Steam.

Xia Ya agreed and fulfilled the agreement. To be honest, his views on Zangsi at that time were just an accident on the trip, and he was curious and wanted to experiment with the Golden Apple.

Unexpectedly, the unexpectedly planted cause came into this result.

Judging from Zangsi's appearance, he seemed to think that he had given him this long lifespan to continue human beings.

That is... what he said, the fate he gave him.

The golden apples he obtained do have the characteristics of prolonging life, but he does not have a definite answer to how long it will prolong life.

However, looking at the old man in front of him, he might have got the answer.

To be honest, Shaya never thought that she would meet people she had seen in this world.

Although he didn't say much to Zangsi, he was really happy when he met a familiar person.

But to say so... is Tegula also in this era?

Xia Ya stretched out her hand, helped the old man up, and said calmly.

"You are the teacher they call me. Are these people who survived because of you?"

"I can only say that it is the disdain of everyone, generations of people, that I am just a guide, that their desire for hope has become the reason for their persistence.

Everyone always believes that as long as they persevere, their descendants, their future, and human beings will eventually gain hope.

But now...

Zangs looked at Xiaya excitedly, "Their persistence has not been in vain. You are back... You are coming back to this world!"

His face was a little rosy, and Charan's powerful hearing could clearly feel that the old man's heart rate was rising rapidly. For a thousand-year-old man, such a heart rate was not very healthy.

Xia Ya smiled, "I am not synonymous with hope. I am just a mortal with a slightly stronger power. There are still things that my power cannot accomplish in this world."

"I understand." Although he said this, the old man's excitement did not decrease.

Xia Ya shook her head helplessly and said, "Let them all get up. I have many questions to ask you."

"I also have a lot to say to you," said Zangsi.

"Don't publicize my identity." Shaya whispered near Zangs.

Shaya doesn't want to be embarrassed again.

Zangsi looked at Xia Ya with some confusion. He was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the kneeling people behind him, saying.

"You all get up and go back and do what you should do."

Those surviving people became even more confused. They thought the old man would introduce the young man to them, but they just asked them to come and let them leave.

But not only did this not dispel their concerns, but instead became even more curious about the person in front of them.

However, in the trust of the old man, they continued to get up from the ground and return to their own position to carry out their own work.

Although they lack material resources, they still have their own work, the production of clothing, and the production of energy strips, which are all crucial to the continuation of race.

"Teacher." Zangzas stood up and wanted to ask something, but met the old man's look that signaled him without saying anything.

"Zangzas, this is fate. You will never know whether it is evil or happiness that it gives you in the next moment. However, no matter what, you need to face it strongly. Death is indeed easy, but it is just a cowardly act to rely on death to escape everything." The old man said.

Zangzas lowered his head in shame, "I understand, teacher."

The old man stepped forward and patted Zangzas on the shoulder and said, "Do you remember what I said? Zangzas, maybe the road ahead is eternal night, even so, we must move forward, because even if the starlight is weak, it will illuminate the way forward for us.

Because no matter how dim the night sky is, there will be stars guiding us forward.

Hope always exists, but it needs to be waited."

"Teacher... have we been waiting?" Zangzas raised his head and looked at the old man. It seemed that there was no need for words, both parties could know what the other party was thinking.

The old man smiled, "Fate will never let down those who are willing to wait."

The old man's unspoken words had already answered Zangzas's doubts.

His steady breathing began to fall at that moment, and his eyes were crystal clear for some reason. Perhaps only he knew his mood at this moment.

It was walking forward as if it seemed to be eternal night, and finally seeing the touch of the light.

It was the excitement of struggling in hell, repeating the despair of loss and grief over and over again, and finally waiting for the result.

He looked at Xia Ya with his eyes completely different from before. If he said that when he first met Xia Ya, his eyes were confused, expectant, alert and confused.

Now, it is excitement and awe.

"Okay, let's go down first." The old man patted Zangzas on the shoulder and said, "I need to talk about something with Him."

Zangzas nodded.

"Sir, come with me."

Shaya turned her head and looked at the golden-bred boar behind her.

Xiya was slowly walking out of the gate and standing beside Xia Ya.

The old man was obviously more knowledgeable than Zangzas. The moment he saw the white-haired girl, he recognized her identity, and his eyes widened slightly.

"she is......"

"The first thing I saw before I came to this world was them." Shaya smiled, "they built a huge base in the West."

"That's how..." The old man showed a look of relief on his face, "So do they still have survivors? The original message of help was actually sent by me. Their casualties made me feel uneasy until now."

"We are just tools, tools created by human beings. The meaning of our existence is to ensure human survival. Therefore, as long as human beings survive, our destruction is meaningful." Xiya said seriously.

The old man looked at Xiya who was talking unexpectedly. Although his words were a little strange, he could hear the meaning of the girl's words. Is this... comforting himself?

His old eyes flashed with a wise glory. He had dealt with these robots, and the girl in front of him was completely different from the robots in the past.

He paused, and he said.

"Although these children are just mechanical bodies, in my opinion, they are no different from real people.

They have their own thoughts and what they insist on, but they need to rely on themselves to figure out something."

The old man looked at West Asia.

"You saved us and are our benefactors, so you are also our distinguished guest. Come with me and I will take you to have a good time here."

As he said that, the old man led Xia Ya and others into the cave.

Zangzas watched the two of them leave, silently without saying anything.

But soon, the rest of the scavengers team ran to Zangzas with great strides.

"Captain, what did that person do to the teacher?" Emily asked anxiously, "Is he the enemy?"

"No, it's not an enemy." Zangzas murmured softly.

"But we just saw it..."

"That was the teacher's command." Zangzas replied, "It has nothing to do with Him."

Not only Emily, but also one side of the house was stunned with Eric, "Teacher? But why did he want it..."

"Because that person..."

Zangzas turned his head and looked at everyone present.

“It’s the one we’re waiting for.”
Chapter completed!