Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 4 The Land of Miracles
After hearing the miner's analysis, Fang Senyan was not surprised. Instead, he felt that it was a natural outcome. Fang Senyan was not a stupid person. The various clues he had captured before were like pearls scattered everywhere, but the miner's words at this time were like a thread that connected the pearls one by one.
He suddenly thought of something:
It was the bloody invitation that he had fought a bloody battle and forcibly seized.
At the end of the bloody invitation, a figure like the cardinal appeared. Although that guy was a replica, it seemed that at this time, not only his combat consciousness, but also his entire body should have evolved into a strong man who was most suitable for exerting his specialties, one level higher than himself now!
Obviously, the cardinal did not appear for no reason. This thing that could make the rest of the space break the rules and snatch it must be something important.
From the fact that only one cardinal appeared, it can be seen that the price paid for such illegal operations is also very shocking.
After all, the Noah Space was not created by heaven and earth, but a created life form. So even if they have extremely high freedom and execution power, they must be restricted in the rules and methods of doing things. For example, Tu is 1.68 meters tall and weighs 168 kilograms, but theoretically, if he does it at all costs, he can also do a split, of course, he will have to pay the heavy price of torn thigh ligaments and muscles.
"Then, judging from the importance of the space to the bloody invitation, maybe this thing is a certificate used by the space to compete for some key resources!" Fang Senyan suddenly realized!
Then, his thoughts were like a table tennis ball hitting the edge. It seemed to have reached the destination, but it immediately bounced away and suddenly turned to another aspect:
"Yes, it feels like since then, the Noah C space I belong to has become more and more powerful. So, this time the bloody battlefield was jointly wiped out by multiple spaces. Maybe it was a hidden danger left by the previous battle!"
Although Fang Senyan's guess was still inconsistent with the facts, it was not far away.
You know, the instinct of Noah Space is evolution. It creates various difficult environments and squeezes people's potential to make them evolve. There is a saying that human power is also exhausted, but this only refers to human physical strength! It definitely does not mean that human spiritual power has reached its limit.
Among normal humans, Einstein, a rare figure, has only just developed his brain area to 30. It is good for ordinary people to have 14. Moreover, the higher the development of the brain area, the more difficult it is to evolve and improve.
For example, from 10 to 20 of the brain area, it only takes about 10 points of source energy. If it develops from 20 to 30, it will take at least 50 points of source energy. As for the development from 30 to 40, 500 points of source energy may not be taken!
When Noah Space develops the brain area of the contractors and makes them evolve, they themselves, as living beings, will also face the severe crisis of evolution! The fate of being eliminated on the road of evolution can be seen from the fate of dinosaurs, mammoths, and saber-toothed tigers.
Therefore, if all Noah Spaces want to evolve, they must absorb all kinds of strange things, materials, and even light from the outside world! These things are nutrients for them.
And these key substances for evolution often appear in wormholes, black holes, and even the vortex of time, which are extremely dangerous. Even if it is the extremely powerful Noah Space, if you want to mine and collect these things, you can only unite all the Noah Spaces and spare no effort!
This is why all the contractors can only experience the nightmare world after a period of time, because the Noah Spaces must first ensure their own survival and needs, and then use the source energy to enter the nightmare world.
The behavior of "hunting" and "mining" in Noah Space requires almost all Noah Spaces to join forces, but how to distribute the food and energy obtained afterwards is not completely an equal distribution of eating a big pot meal.
First, half of the prey was taken out and divided equally, which is similar to the minimum living allowance. The minimum share can maintain the basic survival activities of Noah Space and not starve to death.
The remaining half of the prey was divided into 100 parts. How much each specific Noah Space can get is determined by the contractors cultivated by each Noah Space.
The stronger the ability of the contractor cultivated, the higher the prey obtained by the Noah Space that cultivated him, and the faster the evolution!
Of course, evolution is not smooth sailing, and it also needs to go through many difficult and tortuous roads, even detours, and do a lot of useless work. This makes the lagging Noah Space also have the opportunity to turn the tables and catch up.
Like the last invitation to the bloody world, it determines how many high-level contractors Noah Space C can send to participate in the war. Obviously, the side with more people will have a greater chance of winning. So Noah Space C got a huge bargain.
The same is true for this bloody battlefield. The increasingly powerful Noah C space has forced the other spaces to unite to deal with it, but both sides are betting everything they have! The combination of other spaces is a strong sniper and suppression for Noah's C space, but they also put everything they have into it. Once they cross over, this sniping and suppression will transform. For the nourishment of Noah C space, if you go further, the sea and the sky will really be brighter!
After a long conversation with the miners, Sheyan finally understood his current situation. Some people would think that there is no use in wasting time to find out the inside story. Why should Sheyan go out and fight to the death?
But there is a saying that is very good. If you don't plan for the eternity, you can't plan for a moment; if you don't plan for the overall situation, you can't plan for a region.
If you don't even know the fundamental reason why you fight, then you are destined to be just a pawn.
The fate of chess pieces is divided into three types. The first is to capture the opponent's chess pieces. The other is to die together with the opponent's chess pieces to form a situation of exchanging pieces. The fate of the last kind is the saddest. Just become an outcast!
Of course Sheyan only wants to be the first type of chess piece, and it is completely impossible to accept the other two fates.
The information obtained from the miner's mouth allows him to more accurately grasp the commands issued by the space and better understand the intention behind them!
After this long conversation, Sheyan once again seized the time and returned to the real world. This time he accompanied Sister Wu Ge and an old man. This old man had a very special identity. He was none other than a powerful man. The sacred oak tree of Zindaro.
This old guy has a very powerful sense of induction, and he is also born with the ability to gather spiritual energy, which can absorb spiritual energy from all directions. Even if it is a poor place, once this old thing takes root, it can be called a paradise.
So as soon as this arrogant old man entered the earth, he immediately sneezed seven or eight times in a row, with tears streaming down his face. He looked very sad and said, and then, regardless of the risk of his identity being exposed, this old guy used purification, rejuvenation, and wildness. Marks, underwater breathing and other auxiliary spells were thrown at him for free. Finally, he drank a bottle of potion that looked very precious but was actually very precious, and finally regained his composure.
At this time, Fang Senyan, who said that Yali Mountain was big, rolled his eyes and took the bag next to him, and delivered the masks, gas masks, etc. that had been prepared long ago. Seeing the old man's exaggerated performance, Sheyan vaguely felt that he was wasting his time.
Next they went to the first alternative point:
New Zealand,
Mount Cook in the Southern Alps.
Well, here, Sister Wuge and Old Man Zindaro can finally try the feeling of breathing freely, but the price is that Sister Wuge's cute and small nose will become red and itchy after a while, and it looks like dust. It seemed like she was allergic, so she quickly put on the mask again, and no matter how much Fang Sheyan tried to persuade her, she was shy but determined not to take it off...
Seeing this situation, Sheyan was very helpless and directly checked off the next three targets: the primeval rainforest in the Amazon River Basin, the villa in the French countryside, the primeval jungle of the Brahmaputra River at the southern foot of the Himalayas...
The last hope is placed near the coniferous forest in the cold zone. Specifically, deep in the Greater Khingan Mountains at the junction of China and the Soviet Union, there is Fang Senyan's last hope.
However, this last hope was shattered as quickly as a soap bubble. When Wuge sister refused to take off the gas mask no matter what, the old man could only take it off with a desperate and tragic expression. Gas mask, then inhaled a little bit of the biting cold air, immediately moved his head like a rattle and said:
"No, no, no! Absolutely not!!"
Then he hurriedly put the gas mask on his head, but as Sheyan sighed, the sacred oak tree Zindaro suddenly froze. It could be seen that the gas mask was still ten centimeters away from his face, and then He actually froze there, as if solidified.
After a while, Zindaro came back to his senses. The wrinkles on his old face seemed to be curled up in shock:
"How could this be possible, how could this be possible!!! Why does the land of miracles appear in this extremely filthy world!!"
Sheyan narrowed his eyes slightly. The old man Zindaro's surprise was definitely not fake! And what the sacred oak tree Zindaro's seemingly turbid but actually sharp eyes look at is the northwest! !
The northwest of Daxinganling! !
Well, let me first clarify something that makes me dumbfounded.
Surprisingly, if I work as a member of the Ku Klux Klan these days, some people will say that I am looking for a gunman. Brother, think about the gunman, can the gunman of the Ku Klux Klan survive?
Secondly, um, actually I couldn’t help but write a little new book, haha, when I started writing, I felt like a wild horse running wild. The new book is mainly about writing some outlines, G-spot and the like.
But don’t worry, everyone will eventually evolve to ensure quality and quantity.
Finally, can anyone guess where the miracle place is?
Well, finally, it seems like there was another aftershock just now
Well, finally (I seem to have said the last many times?), please join me in praying for the Ya’an compatriots!
Finally, as a foodie, I suddenly miss the local pork bacon from Shenmulei, Ya'an (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward (this site). Your support is my greatest motivation.)