National Juggernaut

Chapter 663 Ancient Species

History and culture seem to be irrelevant in the dark forest-like land of the gods, but in fact they have always been the foundation of all races.

"At the end of the day, wars are fought by people after all. Only when the people's hearts aspire and when the will is united can there be hope for that race."

The Willai tribe, the ancient Liumu people and horse tribe, lost not only most of their tribe on the battlefield of extinction.

They lost their heritage, lost their culture, and lost their rationality. Don't get me wrong, they didn't suffer any curse or supernatural evil power. At least the current detection methods have not found any "curse" or "divine" remnants.

They simply grew freely like wild beasts for several generations, and then they really became wild beasts.

The impact of the environment on biological intelligence and knowledge is more important in most people's common sense. The Willai people who were driven away from their hometown and lost their roots just lost their civilization and became marginalized people, becoming barbarians.

"...Is this the history of the Willais?"

In this "tomb", scenes of murals record the past of this race.

Completely different from the bandits in the wilderness that we had come across before, the Willai tribe in the records was actually a farming civilization.

".I should have thought of it a long time ago. With the sun as the supreme god, the chances of agricultural civilization are quite high."

In front of the expedition team of the Peace Corps, there is a mural of farming and burning. The horse men in simple clothes are walking in the wilderness. They don't have the sharp teeth and muscles like the bandits in the wasteland, and they have a "thin" body and a calm expression. The expression shows that this is a kind of civilized and gentle friendly life.

".Wait, no, you see, the way their newborns are born is not right."

"They are wood-like creatures! Look, their babies grow out of the ground!"

In the background where Zheng Li couldn't believe it, and a certain woman screamed in surprise, this rare life form attracted more people's attention.

In fact, in the mural, the centaur cubs did grow out of the fields one by one.

Not long after they were born, the newborns were held high by their parents, facing the sun and basking in joy.

In the next picture, these foals are surrounded by "sunshine", and they mature rapidly. Under the joyful gaze of their parents, the six eyes are opened one by one, with expressions ranging from bewildered to joyful.

".Through the blessing of the sun, gain wisdom."

And the "normal process" of this weird life has just begun. The newly born pony with four limbs runs freely, enters a concentrated military training area, and after reaching a certain size, walks with a similar one. It directly becomes a six-legged pony. Limbs!

This scene undoubtedly distorted the common sense of most people. They came together like grafted plants, and then became a two-in-one individual.

But even the six-legged horse man is still not the end, and this scene will be staged again after reaching adulthood.

The six-legged people and horses were combined in pairs to form a giant eight-legged centaur.

"Aren't the Fengyama people born normally?"

"The information is correct. It may have two sets of reproductive methods."

Song Ying quickly looked up the information and confirmed that the centaur bandits on the wasteland were indeed normal viviparous creatures, which were completely different from those in the murals.

For most of the worlds that humans can touch, travelers will collect the most basic information, and common species information can even be directly downloaded from the public network.

The six-eyed horse people are "Fengya horse people" in this era, unlucky cannon fodder with a threat value of 9. They have no spiritual power, stable social structure, or even much wisdom. The evaluation of this 9 depends on their strong reproductive ability. Come in huge numbers for sure.

The threat value of human beings as the baseline is 10, which refers to soldiers without professional training, that is to say, the threat value of human civilians with 2 blades per capita is 10.

The result is that a large number of wild creatures have a threat value of 9. After all, the pressure they put on fighters cannot exceed the human towns of the sword masters of the whole people, but these wild creatures have more or less one or two unique skills, and they will really overturn .

In the human database, this kind of centaur information is worthless, the number of similar "wild animals" cannot be counted, and the threat they can pose to humans is quite pitiful.

But now it seems that this kind of horse man is not as simple as the information.

".Although I had expected it, I was still a little scared when I saw this scene. You guys, come and have a look."

Zheng Li pointed to the mural in the shadow on the left. His rare night vision ability made him the first to discover something was wrong.

In the painting he pointed to, an old eight-legged horse man fell down. It was dismembered on the spot by its clansmen, and then the limbs and minced meat were scattered in the field. Next, the story returns to the very beginning. , One by one, the pony men came out of the field.

"Reincarnation of life and death? An educational fable."

Inexplicably, Zheng Li thought of a branch of South American mythology on the other side of the earth, the corn god who is constantly reincarnated between life and death, and the exact same sun worship.

"Don't try to smooth things over. The things recorded here are already very straightforward. This is the real scene back then. The horsemen were planted from the fields, and the seeds were the flesh and blood of their predecessors."

"...I calculated, if they keep this way of reproduction, the number will be quite exaggerated, abnormally exaggerated."

While his companions were discussing, Zheng Li's eyes turned to his feet. At this moment, he had already vaguely guessed what the life reaction that Song Ying detected before would be.

"This time, I just went to the sea to catch some shrimps, but I caught a big whale as soon as I went out."
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After sensing the vitality that was gradually being ignited below, Zheng Li and his party were not in a hurry.

Zheng Li still had time to hold Mo Feimo and explore the treasure chest to find the hidden location. Although he was very busy, judging from the current results, he still found nothing.

It's been too long. Even if there were any treasures left in the past, they are now scattered ashes at the touch of a finger.

But with the emergence of murals and cultural relics one by one, the history of this strange life has been dug up more cleanly.

They have both plant-like and animal-like characteristics, and can reproduce both normally and sexually, and can also undergo massive asexual reproduction through the flesh and blood of the "elders".

But the birth of such "mass production" will naturally bring about a trouble.

Life is easy, and you can afford a cough. Do you have enough educational resources to keep up?
Without sufficient educational resources and external environment, it is possible for the super-bear child, who spends most of his time cheating his family, to evolve into an outlaw lunatic who is even more out of control and unlimited cheating. As long as intelligent creatures are isolated If the inheritance is placed in the mountains, it will degenerate into a beast. If the baby cannot get the proper external environment for a long time, no matter how much the body grows, it will still be a baby.

And in the murals, this race also showed its own weird way of coping.

They have sun-marked tapestries, murals, and totem poles in the fields, on the streets, and in the houses. As long as they put the children under the "sacrifices" facing the sun, let the sun shuttle between those special objects and the children. , the child will quickly become mature and rational.

"Brainwashing light? There really is such a convenient thing. This is my childhood dream. I mean supernatural things."

Yan Fei's violent remarks instantly made him die under the watchful eyes of the female league members.

But the expert Song Ying seemed worried that his death was not enough, so she gave a more detailed explanation and answer.

"Theoretically, brainwashing rays can't do it. Even if you can inject a large amount of information and intelligence into a short-term light, how do you make the eyes of the subject receive the information of the light and use your own brain to decompress it?"

Song Ying's rare long-winded speech, but the purpose is not to punish people, so that Yan Fei who was already embarrassed enough to shout "there may be monsters ahead, my old Yan will go and see" is even more embarrassing.

She is really discussing the facts, arguing that this kind of "educational light" cannot be easily mass-produced in terms of psionics and science, and even if it is popularized at all costs, the cost performance is too low.

Well, since this scene is neither "science" nor "psychic power", then only
"Divine power? I know why there is 'wisdom' in the priesthood of the sun god." The trinity of "sun", "war" and "wisdom" can still be mass-produced professional fighters? Sure enough, there is no weak person in the life that can survive in the land of the gods. "

Inexplicably, Zheng Li looked forward to the following things even more.

But the smooth journey ends here.

"We've been around for half an hour, haven't we found any downward stairs at all?"

The ground on this layer was extremely hard, and the spirit blade didn't even have a single scar on it.

And after two laps, Zheng Li and his party really found something unexpected.

"A treasure room, a library, and two warehouses. If our goal wasn't here, I'm afraid they would have fooled us."

Although this method of forcibly pretending that "this is the bottom floor" is classical, let alone it is quite effective.

When the "adventurers" go all the way down and finally find the treasure house and "harvest", they will not think about it any more, especially when there is an iron plate that cannot be opened under their feet.

".It's really the last layer. On the contrary, there is no need to make such a super-hard ground. Ordinary soil will do."

Zheng Li wanted to laugh a little at the designer's attempt to hide it.

If he wanted to design it, he would simply build a two-story underground palace, with a fake palace on the top, 30 meters of soil directly in the middle, and the real underground palace below.

Now, the thick walls outside the "can" have aroused some people's interest.

Even Zheng Li's spatial vision couldn't see through that thick barrier. There is no doubt that there is a blessing of high-dimensional power in it.

"I'll give you another 30 minutes. If it doesn't work, there is only 'exchange'."

Zheng Li was worried that destroying this last barrier with a special method would cause a series of chain reactions, such as self-destruction, self-destruction, self-destruction, etc., but it was a little slower.

But the development of the situation still disappointed Zheng Li.

A group of people wandered around the last floor, but in the end they still found nothing, and found no mechanism, as if this was really the last place of the journey.

"Okay. Get ready for battle."

In the next moment, when Zheng Li used the "open can" ability, he was directly bounced away!

For the first time, the omnipotent "Yinghuo Shouxin" has already failed during the use process.
While being stunned, Zheng Li finally knew what this wall was.

"Those who can resist my high-dimensional ability. Naturally, high-dimensional existence exists. Is that the last unwillingness of which sun god?"

Only the will of the gods can resist the "interference" of high-dimensional existence.

In the contest of absolute strength of god-level existence, Zheng Li and Yinghuo are undoubtedly the weakest, but after countless years, they are still able to retain their strength and will to protect the "treasure" hidden in the safe area , This is how persistent and unwilling.

Zheng Li was full of surprise at first, but then he immediately remembered the reason why he came, and the last hot "heart" in the sculpture took everything for granted.

"It's just a matter of smashing it slowly and spending more time"

After the initial confusion, it was determined that there was no way down, and the adventure group became more stable.

Even the high-dimensional walls are still unowned residual psionic energy separated from the main body, just spend more time polishing, consuming, and hedging.

"Song Ying?"

"The bioenergetic response down there has at least tripled, and our arrival seems to have been an activation signal. Whatever is going on down there, the sooner we go the better."

Zheng Li nodded. At this time, there seemed to be no other way. He was going to communicate with his superiors, and took out a professional boundary-breaking instrument to grind slowly.

".Wait, let me try."

Zheng Li was surprised and delighted by the sudden heat transfer from his sleeves.

With a shake of his hand, Mo Feimo's stone arrow was already in his hand, and the next moment, the stone arrow fell directly from his hand. Zheng Li never thought that she would take the initiative to leave her hand.

In the next second, the stone arrow was directly inserted into the ground, and the sharp knife cut open the white and tender tofu without feeling any hindrance.

And this is just the beginning.

The pitch-black ground quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like ink stains that had been washed clean.

However, the stone arrow inserted into the ground quickly changed from gray and white to pitch black, and then turned back to its original color. The next moment, it was dyed black again.

".Have you started eating yet?"

Mo Feimo is not a spiritual race with a complete thinking circuit. Helping the sword master open the way was not an option at the beginning. She just "smelled" the nourishment she needed most, the remnant of the soul from the same source.

At this point, everyone knew what happened, and the expressions they looked at Mo Feimo became more subtle.

Originally, I thought that the head of the group finally had an ordinary-level spirit blade, but now it seems that this thing has at least three colors to start with, maybe it is also born with divinity, not only has amazing potential, but also has a high chance of awakening the spirit race.

In fact, the clue of the journey this time also came from her.

The hungry spirit blade ate very quickly, and when the surrounding black land completely turned into gray residue, the door to the final land was also opened.

But this time, it was the "local residents" inside who responded proactively first.

(End of this chapter)