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

"So the elder means to say that the inclusion of foreigners has hastened the end of this war, is that it?" Zisu asked, her expression unreadable.


"Miss Zisu should understand what I mean, there's no need to hide or hold back, although I'm isolated overseas, I'm not ignorant of everything," the elder said with a chuckle.


"Indeed," Zisu took a deep breath, turned her face away to think for a moment, then nodded and said, "These foreigners helped us fight against Dongsheng. You know, they are all disaster-stricken refugees, so they share our enemies and confront them with us."


"With the assistance of foreigners, why should Miss Zisu take the trouble to come to this isolated island in search of a way to end the war? After all, the war could soon be completely over. It was so in the past, and it is still so now." The elder made a gesture of stroking his beard, but since he was wearing a mask with a long chin, he was actually stroking the bottom of the mask.


Chapter 1471: Winning Trump Card