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Text Chapter 669: The Purpose of Osis

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    Sha Jin repeated the lighthouse maintenance that had been repeated thousands of times. He carefully took care of the lamps in each tower, filled up the lamp oil, and then looked at the passing ships in the distance.

    He took leave of absence when he came, and he has a long trip this time of year.

    He took out the equipment he had previously stored here from under a lighthouse, a backpack with storage space, and then filled it with some daily necessities and some sophisticated measuring instruments.

    At this time, a young wingman suddenly appeared in the sky and landed on the reef.

    He said: "I will go with you!"

    Sha Jin shook his head: "This is my task."

    The other party replied: "I also want to see what the deepest part of the black storm looks like."

    Sha Jin: "It's very far away."

    The young Yiren said: "When I was in the academy, my wind control technique was always my strong point."

    Sha Jin did not refuse again, and the two set off together.

    "Huh!"

    The two of them whipped up the wind, and under the impetus of divine magic power, they rushed to the distance at the fastest speed.

    They fly in the wind during the day, and take out their inflatable rafts to rest on the sea at night.

    This is a method that can only be used by the extraordinary Yiren. It is a bit laborious and not something ordinary people can try, but it is very fast.

    Day after day passed, they flew to the primordial ocean, they passed through layers of icebergs, and experienced the test of the coldest climate.

    When they were teetering from the cold, they finally saw their destination.

    And when you see the storm wall that separates the sky in the distance.

    In an instant, the youth felt that his understanding of the world had been refreshed.

    He opened his mouth wide: "Is this the Black Storm?"

    Sha Jin also looked at the wall of the storm in the distance, and there was something completely different from the other party in his eyes.

    "How about it, isn't it spectacular!"

    The young man nodded, then turned to look at Sha Jin.

    "However, I remember that your mission is to wait until it dissipates, and then go into it?"

    Shakin did not answer.

    He took out professional tools to measure the black storm, and before he knew it, he also became a half meteorological researcher and navigator.

    He observed everything here, and spent many days recording the data, and finally showed the contents recorded in the notebook to the Yiren youth.

    He was a little proud, as if he had proved something.

    "Look, it's really fading."

    "I came here to record every year, and I sent back all these records. I haven't done nothing in the past ten years."

    The young man glanced at the data in the brochure. The black storm is indeed shrinking, but at a very slow rate.

    At least, it has no meaning at all for this huge and boundless wall of storms.

    He looked at the book full of memories and felt sad for a moment.

    "useless."

    The young man looked at Sha Jin and clenched his fists.

    "How could they treat you like this, this task has no meaning at all."

    "Brother, you are a genius among us. If you don't come here, you can definitely accomplish a lot of things."

    "You were so good before"

    Sha Jin stopped the young man and went on: "Let's not talk about this, we have been here for so many years."

    "And I'm having a good time here too, aren't I?"

    Young man: "How can you live well on such an extremely cold island that is so poor and remote that you have nothing?"

    Sha Jin: "Sometimes I am quite happy."

    After busying with all this.

    The two of them rushed back immediately. The hardship of the trip alone had already made Yiren youth feel indescribable.

    However.

    As soon as I got back to the lighthouse, I happened to see a familiar face sitting on Shajin's chair reading a book.

    "Shajin, you"

    Mustache came back. After the door was opened, he first looked at Sha Jin, and was about to say hello to him, and then he saw the third child behind him.

    The young man with the mustache and the Yiren looked at each other, their eyes changed, but neither of them spoke.

    In the end, Moustache stood up, and seemed to be very happy to go forward and give the winged youth a hug.

    "The third child is here too!"

    "It's great, the three of us are now together."

    Winged YouthLive every life leisurely and leisurely, enjoying every reincarnation peacefully.

    He wanted to say, enough is enough, I am working hard to do a lot of things, I have done a lot of things.

    However, he still didn't feel like it was enough.

    Even worse.

    No matter what he did, no matter how much he did, he felt that he was far from reaching the level he wanted.

    Breman looked at Osis. He was different from the other party. He hadn't chosen to transform into a three-leaf man yet, while the other party had already turned into a three-leaf man and an intelligent species.

    "Your Majesty Osis, have you forgotten something?"

    "You are no longer a seed of life."

    "You have spent your whole life on these things, and you are still far away from the apostle!"

    Briman reminded the other party: "Shouldn't you try everything to ascend to the rank of apostle, and then find a way to perfect your strength and embark on the road to becoming a god, and then consider other things?"

    Osis looked at Bremen, smiled and said indifferently.

    "Become an apostle?"

    "Why do you want to be an apostle? Why do you want to live forever?"

    Breman said as a matter of course: "You are the heir of Henir, the former king of Heinsay, even among the Sanye people, there are few who can be more qualified to become a god than you, right?"

    Osis muttered to himself while watching the performance on the stage.

    "yes!"

    "I am the heir of Henir, and I am the king of Heinsay."

    Under the eyes of Osis, the large stage seemed to have turned into the palace of the former Wisdom Palace, and he seemed to see the picture of 250 million years ago again.

    He saw his young self wearing a crown, holding up a scepter and shouting to all the Sanye people.

    "I will be a great king of Sinnsay."

    His eyes were hazy, and he said softly.

    "but."

    "What I desire is not gods and eternity, that is not what I am after."

    "Even if I become a myth, even if I get eternal life, there is no way to get what I want."

    Osis was in a daze, and at this time there was a loud noise from the city outside, it seemed that powerful people were fighting and screaming mournfully.

    Osis looked outside: "What happened?"

    Bremen seems to have known something a long time ago: "It's nothing, a chosen one died, his disciples and servants lost their pillars, and the servants of another god-bearer are taking everything he left behind."

    Osis withdrew his gaze: "Did another god-bearer die?"

    He looked at Bremen with a smile and said to him.

    "Looking at it this way, the road to becoming a god is not a big deal. They haven't been able to fulfill their ideals and vows until they die, maybe they are not as good as me!"

    "Whether it's becoming a king, becoming an apostle, or becoming a god."

    "In the end, isn't it all about getting what you want?"

    Osis stood up and walked towards the stage a little bit.

    As he walked, his eyes kept rising from the stage as he walked.

    Finally, he gazed at the light shining from a high place, and stood under the stage; he bathed in the light, as if he regarded it as the eternal afterglow of the eternal stars at the beginning of the myth.

    He turned his head, laughed and said to Bremen.

    "you say."

    "If I can meet the Creator, I can fulfill the long-cherished wish of Sanye people for hundreds of millions of years."

    "Can I be called great?"

    While urging Sha Jin to let go, he said that others were reluctant to let go.

    But actually.

    He himself is the one who can't let go.

    He kept on chasing the greatness he wanted, but he still didn't know how to truly become great.

    (End of this chapter
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