Ya Song 01

In 2120, a massive gateway that connects Earth with the Otherworld replaced the Aels boulder in central Australia. The Earth, representative of science, and the Otherworld, representative of magic, subsequently made contact and two wars broke out. Both wars inflicted enormous damage on both sides, eventually leading them to choose peace negotiations, and thereby marking a thirty-year era of peaceful exchanges between Earth and the Otherworld.
Even though both sides chose to coexist peacefully, they each coveted the other's benefits. With the impending arrival of the third inter-world war, Earth's Otherworld combat General Staff Headquarters decided to secretly dispatch an advance team to the Otherworld to conduct pre-war reconnaissance.
As a hybrid of Earthlings and Otherworld elves, Luoer, after secretly studying and training for over twenty years in Haiya Academy, which specializes in cultivating hybrids of Earthlings and Otherworld inhabitants, will soon lead his squad into an exciting adventure in the unknown Otherworld.
Swords and magic? No, this is a world of guns and magic!

Otherworld Advance Team

"You... your hair, is it natural?" Zisu stared at Luo'er's hair and asked hesitantly.


"Of course, why do you ask all of a sudden?" Luo'er was puzzled and inquired.


"No, I just feel like," Zisu shook her head and said as she lowered her eyelids, "your hair looks like the people from Kyushu. At first, I thought you were one of them."


"Indeed, it's similar, because of the black hair, right?" Luo'er looked around and then directed his gaze back to her.


"Yes, but you shouldn't be related to them, given that you don't even speak the Kyushu language," Zisu said, looking up at him.


"Didn't I already tell you," Luo'er scratched his head, "we come from another world. This hair color is inherited from my father, who is from that world. And my mother, she is from the Western Continent."


"Is that so..." Zisu murmured, lowering her head again.


"You seem to have something you want to say, is it that you're too shy to speak, or that you can't talk about it?" Luo'er tilted his head and asked.


Chapter 1372: The Cycle of History