National Juggernaut

Chapter 341 Dream

"How much? This fruit."

"Spicy leaf fruit? Are you from another place? This is a local specialty. It costs six flat coins per catty. Let's try something new."

Zheng Li nodded, and took out a dozen colorful coins from his purse. These are the ones he found in the crowd just now. Since the end of the world is approaching, don't worry about these tricks.

Return to the cart with a bag of strange green fruit, and toss it to the busy regiment in the living room.

Zheng Li took a bite by himself. It tasted very good. It was a taste that he had never experienced before. It was a bit like a mango and a bit like an apple, but it had a unique light and cool taste, especially moist and juicy, very suitable for refreshing the fruit.

Zheng Li saw that at the fruit stand, this fruit was the one with the best sales and the most merchandise.

But his complexion darkened even more.

With such a unique taste, the fruit is not the result of assembling and imitating it. Then, it is the memory of someone eating it. But the fruit has disappeared in Mercury for so long. Where did these people eat it?
"Prophet, are the survivors of the Peaceful?"

No strong reasoning ability is needed, the city in front of me is too real, too "future", and people who haven't experienced it can't imagine it.

The young people of the Peace Corps, looking at the skyscrapers that go straight into the sky, the convenient and beautiful transparent elevators, the huge display screen, and various automatic vehicles, all have the absurd feeling of traveling to the future. At least in terms of living standards, human beings have indeed appeared on a cliff type of decline.

"Are you sure? Are our identities real?"

"Well, the rotating foreign garrison is an experimental independent battle group, number 003, and it is currently on vacation. It's a pretty good identity, very suitable for communicating with the official, and it's also convenient for explaining our anachronism."

It's the only incongruity that's popped up in the Peace Corps, a folder with identities on it.

This is probably the result of the intervention of the Prophet. An official identity background can prevent the rookie wargroup from becoming spectators. This also means that this world is almost real, and it is impossible to forcibly intervene.

And having an official status. Perhaps for others, it is just a matter of convenience, but for some special people, it can be said that the dragon enters the deep sea and the tiger roars on the plain.

Zheng Li and Wu Sanjun looked at each other and nodded. There are outsiders here, so it's better not to be too straightforward for the time being, and they should do whatever they want after the meeting is over.

"You guys, how are you going to do it? Do it with us, or do it freely? I personally welcome you to join. This should be regarded as a difficult problem for cooperation. Since there is no limit on the number of people, the chances of surviving together are relatively high."

On the other side of the living room are the six members of the "Shiqian Martial Arts Alliance Battle Group" Well, there are only six people, and all of them are here.

"We join."

As the deputy head, Liu Ye'e, who had dealt with him before, made the promise very straightforwardly. In fact, she had nothing to hesitate.

Compared with the high-spiritedness when she set off, Miss "Ice Spider" is now full of fatigue, without a right arm, with an eye band tied on her left eye, and her right eye is dazed.

Compared with other members of the regiment, her situation is relatively good, at least she can move freely. When seeing this group of people in the square, Zheng Li thought she had encountered war refugees.

Toranoichi also looked at one of them with a subtle expression. The opposite Tiger family, Toranoichi, also recognized him. He had never won a match before, and the ranking in the family was much higher than himself, but now the elders are going to prepare prosthetics for him. Hope his tail is flexible enough to use.

Looking at the miserable survivors of the "Time League", even Zheng Li sighed.

This battle group is all young elites from various private martial arts schools, schools, and martial arts families in Shiqian City. There are no weak players in terms of combat effectiveness. If you face head-to-head on the battlefield, even the Peaceful Battle Group is not sure they can win, but they suffered in the second round. Devastating blow.

Zheng Li knew about them when he exchanged information with the Wolf Pack. At that time, he said that "the cart was seriously damaged, and the total number of survivors is 11, including two non-represented Spirit Race members, that is, surviving members." 9 people, 11 people died in battle."

Now, there are five members and one spirit race. This is no longer a level that cannot be explained, and the person in charge will probably be nailed to the pillar of shame for life.

At the same time offend almost all the first-line Shiqian martial arts schools?Just by imagining it, Zheng Li felt uncomfortable for the old acquaintance of the deputy head in front of him.

The head of the group and the other deputy head of the group have already died, and she, Liu Ye'e, has definitely become the culprit.

Now, they are the survivors of the number 241 battle group. They have no carts or equipment supplies, and they seem to have just been fished out of the deep sea.

Considering the previous hints, Zheng Li suspected that this number was the ranking of the second round of records. At that time, a total of 150 battle groups entered the second round of the Autumn Celebration Invasion War, but there must have been additional official reinforcements later. Zheng Li doubted These 241 people probably joined the reinforcements and deducted the last place after the total annihilation of the battle group.

How could it be so miserable?Even without having to recount their nightmares, Zheng Li could guess.

"The team leader said that hunting prey and getting more trophies can improve the evaluation and increase the 'benefits' of the third round, so we went on it, and he was gone. There were fewer and fewer people, and the car was getting more and more broken. That's it. "

After the first few battle losses occurred quickly, the other companions feared and avoided battles, and the overall combat power began to shrink, and the more they fled, the more dead they were.

This can be regarded as a classic routine for mobs to break up. The more people die, the more people are afraid of death, and the faster they die.

But the time alliance group is a trump card combination, it should not have been reduced to this point, their fighting will and personal strength are not a problem, others are a little sigh, some are even surprised and unbelievable, wondering if there is any other change in it.

Only Zhao Yuzhen shook his head helplessly at Zheng Li, obviously thinking of the more elite Second Regiment of the Legion, and I am afraid that a group of people will be held accountable sometime.

Zheng Li rubbed the space between his brows. This is not something he should care about. The current focus is on how to complete this strategy and how to ensure that the final result belongs to the human side.

"Welcome everyone, please take a good rest after the meeting is over, now let's talk about the important things now, Dr. Snake?"

In this era, all researchers are experts in human psionics, which is an unavoidable accumulation of initial knowledge.

When Zheng Li was collecting his own information, the others were not idle, but what Zheng Li trusted and looked forward to the most was still the information and conjectures that real researchers could come up with.

".This should be regarded as a pan-human secret. It needs to be accessed by a level 1 or higher authority of the R&D department. But since the digital city has been brought out, you have all experienced it yourself, and there is no need to hide it now. But after you go out, please Be sure to keep it a secret from others."

She Xiangling watched it for a week, hesitated for a moment, and said it anyway.

"This is the old Ping Ning City, the place of origin that was once destroyed, you can regard it as a complete replica, a completely real world, and your life is only this time, and it is impossible to come back in after going out Yes. This is a real existence. This is a real dream, and it is the only way for the birth of a great city in the new era."

"Dream of origin?"

Subconsciously, Zheng Li said a word, and then looked at Dr. Snake and others in amazement.

This is nothing else, this is the top secret of mankind, how do you, a young man, know.

Zheng Li touched his nose subconsciously, not knowing how to explain it.

"I said I saw it in a dream, do you believe me?"
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A big city in the old era, like a prophet, is a forced fit of countless souls, a forced qualitative change achieved with a very high number.

Dacheng in the new era has the only will, an infinite dimension ascender like other spirit blades, but his birth process cannot be the same as ordinary spirit blades.

Ordinary spirit blades first form the most basic material core, and then use the soul fragments obtained from killing to make up for it bit by bit. During this process, you slowly perfect your soul and body, and when you reach the perfect state, you can jump like a carp. Longmen, eventually became a self-aware Eldar, and then stepped on the road of self-evolution.

But the core of the big city cannot be done like this. Matter and soul (consciousness) must be compatible. If the big city is built first, and then a fragile young soul comes, it will instantly cause the big city to collapse and self-destruct.

The consciousness of Dacheng must meet the most basic needs of Dacheng from the beginning, how to grow later is one thing, it must be a high-dimensional existence from the beginning.

Then, in the process of its birth, it is the birth process of the high-dimensional consciousness formed by the accumulation of countless human consciousness.

".Simple splicing is meaningless. Every big city actually symbolizes a period of history. The constructor weaves the cradle where high-dimensional souls are born, forming a vague but extremely real dream, which is the sea of ​​consciousness weaved by infinite souls Let it gradually take shape and be born in this process. If you don’t understand well, it can be regarded as human beings creating a womb for a baby, an egg for hatching a chick, and letting it take shape and grow inside.”

Dr. Snake's words are very slow. After all, it is not something easy to understand. She actually has a lot of knowledge blind spots. But if she takes the initiative to pursue this knowledge, it is very likely that the Ministry of Internal Affairs will come to her.

"The high-dimensional existence of human beings is mostly group consciousness. In the process of weaving dreams, many souls will 'release' themselves, ignite themselves, and turn their memories and souls into a part of the dream. , the soul of the victim will be drawn by the four spirits to become a sacrifice for the birth of Ayutthaya, and if not, additional firewood needs to be added. Now it seems that the prophet ignited himself, why are you looking at me like this? Dr. Snake , Am I right?"

She Xiangling froze for a moment before replying.

"I don't even know what you said. Forget it. Since you said it, it should be true."

Now, it was Zheng Li's turn to panic, he wouldn't accidentally reveal super-secret information.

But he gritted his teeth, since he had already mentioned this field, to prepare for the next battle, at least the soldiers should not be confused.

He thought for a while, and came up with the statement that was most likely to be understood by the sword master.

"It's like a gambling blade. It needs to be the main material of the core cornerstone. It determines the potential and upper limit of the spirit blade. It also needs to provide rules and make up for the inadequacy of auxiliary materials. Generally speaking, the soul that has just died is the cornerstone of building high-dimensional consciousness. (Main material), human consciousness is an admixture for revision, supplementation, and transformation. But the Autumn Festival is stupid and blind, and is in a state of internal strife and weakening. It is also feasible to be pulled into the dreamland alive as the cornerstone, and the newly born soul It will also be stronger and more adaptable to the newly born divine body, the prophet has great ambitions, if successful, this will be a very powerful main city."

The rest is speculation, but Zheng Li still said it out, after all, that is the responsibility that he and his party must bear.

"Hatching is always in progress. The Autumn Celebration that was forcibly dragged into the dreamland has a survival instinct. He should expect to end this dreamland as soon as possible. And the longer we can trap it, the easier it will die. The newly born big city It will become stronger and stronger. Since this is the last moment, then our goal is to delay the arrival of the last moment as much as possible!"

(End of this chapter)