Chapter 19 You Like History?

Not long after, she arrived at the inner edge of the Precious Beast Forest. A dilapidated warning sign stood there.

"Precious Beast Forest, dangerous beasts inside! Trespassers are responsible for the consequences!"

Icaroya ignored the warning sign and walked straight in. She remembered that this place used to be a forbidden zone in the chaotic lands, but it had been abandoned for some reason.

After entering the Precious Beast Forest, the entire air temperature dropped a few degrees, becoming very cool and comfortable, and the air was very fresh.

Icaroya felt much more relaxed, and she stepped on the dead leaves, walking forward step by step.

The crushed dead branches made a crisp cracking sound, occasionally startling some strange little animals that scurried away.

After a long time, Icaroya went deeper and deeper. At this time, she ran into an elephant scale as tall as a hundred meters with silver scales.

Under the sunlight, the elephant scales shone with silver light, which was particularly dazzling.

At this time, the elephant scale seemed to feel someone breaking into its territory. Its huge eyes glanced down and stared at Icaroya. Then, it opened its mouth and let out a earth-shattering roar!

"Roar!"

Icaroya didn't panic or fear at all. She stood there, glancing at the elephant scale with indifferent eyes, and a cold killing intent instantly enveloped the huge elephant scale.

The pupils of the huge elephant scale shrank, as if it had seen a ghost. Like a frightened bird, it turned around and fled in panic, knocking down giant trees along the way.

Icaroya didn't care at all and continued to walk deeper into the Precious Beast Forest.

The further she went, the stranger it became. Although she had been here once before, she hadn't gone very deep.

At this time, the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes. The ground was covered with many strange plants, and the surfaces of those plants had furry trichomes. Those trichomes emitted different colors of light, and special mushroom-shaped plankton floated in the air.

Even the sky was blocked. Strips of colorful trichomes hung down from the branches and leaves above.

Icaroya walked forward, not knowing how far she had gone. The surrounding trees and leaves became denser and denser.

The space to walk became narrower and narrower.

However, Icaroya didn't care at all. She still walked forward. After a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Icaroya stopped. She stood on a cliff.

She looked into the distance, and a strange landscape came into her eyes. In front of her was a vast sea of trees, with huge, long, strip-shaped sinkholes sunken in it. The sinkholes were covered with various plants.

In the center of the sea of trees, the wreckage of a giant tree tens of thousands of meters high was lying upside down. On the huge tree skeleton, a verdant new tree was growing vigorously.

In the air around the new tree, creatures with baby-like faces floated around.

Icaroya stood there quietly, staring blankly, a gust of breeze blowing across, stirring the hair on her temples.

Just then, Icaroya jumped into the dense sea of trees, startling a flock of birds to fly up.

Dusk.

Icaroya wandered aimlessly in the sea of trees. When she walked to the side of the collapsed tree, she suddenly saw a huge stone tablet covered with moss embedded in the ground next to it.

She walked to the giant stone tablet, reached out and stroked it, wiping off the moss on it.

Ancient writing was revealed.

Icaroya looked at these words, and a trace of surprise appeared on her cold face. This was the writing of the Protoss, which she had learned since she was a child.

She curiously examined it carefully.

Due to the long history, some of the fonts on it were no longer clear, but it could still be deciphered with difficulty.

The Protoss announced a major change in the law, abolishing 172 autonomous regions, taking back the rights of taxation and security, and governing by corresponding Protoss officials dispatched by the Protoss.

In xxxx year, a strange plague broke out in more than seventeen countries and eighty-two inhabited stars. One by one, they turned into evil, greedy, and bloodthirsty monsters.

...

Icaroya became more and more engrossed in reading.

Just then, a steady voice sounded.

"You like history?"

Icaroya's body suddenly stiffened, and all her muscles tightened, but the next second she relaxed.

She turned her head to look at her father standing beside her. Icaroya didn't know how long he had been standing there or when he had come. She hadn't noticed his presence at all.

"Father, why are you here?"

"What, you don't welcome me?"

Icarofa asked with a gentle smile.

"No."

Icaroya shook her head and replied.

"Haha, it's good that you don't. I originally wanted to bring you to your grandfather's place to relax. But I couldn't stand your grandfather and Uncle Bajinhode being too enthusiastic. They made me drunk for a while, and I didn't take care of you."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Icaroya replied indifferently.

Icarofa bent down, picking up dry branches and piling them together, while chatting with Icaroya with a smile.

"To be honest, sometimes I'm quite puzzled. When you were a child, you were quite cheerful and lively when you were with that brat Lorn."

"That was when I was a child, I didn't know any better."

Icaroya replied coldly.

"Is that so? Come and sit down. It's been a long time since we had a private chat since you followed Queen Yue."

Icarofa smiled and then started a bonfire.

Icaroya didn't refuse either. She sat directly next to the bonfire and silently picked up one or two dry branches and added them to the bonfire.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff.

Icarofa still smiled and said to Icaroya: "I saw you just now, you were fascinated by that stone tablet. Are you very interested? That is the text of history, recording the ancient real history. If you are interested, you can go to the Cosmic Alliance Government Archives. There are many there. It's good to read more real history."

"Yeah."

Icaroya nodded slightly.

"Just keep it to yourself after you read it, don't tell others. Sometimes the more you know, the more unhappy you become. The reason why it's called the text of history is that, in a sense, it's something that can't be seen by others."

Icarofa said with some emotion.

"Okay!"

Icaroya lowered her head and replied silently.

Icarofa looked at Icaroya, his expression becoming more and more gentle. He knew exactly what Icaroya was obsessed with.

It's just that he knew her character very well, so he never pointed it out.

"Loya, do you know why everyone respects me so much?"

Icaroya was suddenly stunned, then raised her head to look at her father, her lips moved slightly, hesitating to speak.

"I guess you might think it's power, right?"

Icarofa asked with a smile.

Icaroya nodded slightly, as an answer.

"Actually, it's not. Remember my words, power can only make people fear you, and at most they will obey you verbally but not in their hearts. And blindly pursuing power will only make you lose yourself, and eventually you will lose everything."

Icarofa smiled and taught Icaroya.

Icaroya was suddenly a little lost. She looked at her father.

"Then what is it?"