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Chapter 679【678】Contact with ant colony, cloud light and mutation

finally.

Cheng Han thought of a solution that was not a solution.

If the general consciousness of an ant colony is compared to a brain, then each sand ant is equivalent to a neuron that constitutes the brain.

Then.

If a signal is sent to each neuron, can it be received by the pan-consciousness of the ant colony?

Very likely.

Honestly.

This is a stupid way.

For others.

This is simply a completely impossible solution.

Do you still have to go to the long yellow sand, search for nest after nest of sand ants, and then send a message to each sand ant?

The number of sand ants is almost inexhaustible, and it will take what year and what month to do it.

but.

For Cheng Han.

It's such a simple thing that you don't even need to move your fingers.

Isn't the huge ant colony on the map of stars and stars ready-made?

At this moment.

Cheng Han stared at the Tianyan diagram, and thought again: "Screen out all the queens."

The light curtain flickered.

The number of yellow dots decreased sharply, leaving less than one in ten thousand.

Every yellow dot on it is a queen ant.

He has studied sand ants closely and knows a lot about how colonies communicate.

As long as a message is sent to the queen ant, a method similar to "pheromone" can be used to let every sand ant in the ant colony receive the message.

Next.

You only need to send messages to the queens one by one to complete this seemingly impossible task.

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hundreds of kilometers away.

Under a sand dune.

in a rock cavity.

I saw many small round holes on the surface of the rock, each about the size of an adult's index finger, neatly arranged.

Take a ruler and measure the diameter of the circular hole arbitrarily, or the distance between two circular holes, and you can find that the error will not exceed 5.00%.

This is exactly the nest of a sand ant.

Say something.

No matter what kind of sand ant is, all are good at building neat nests.

Without exception.

These little things are the most outstanding architects in the desert.

A few seconds passed.

At the core of the ant nest.

A rather large sand ant, close to the forearm of an adult, the "queen" of the ant colony, suddenly trembled.

The two tentacles on its forehead quickly waved several times, as if expressing something.

It was like the first piece of dominoes fell, and the chain reaction happened very quickly.

The sand ants that were busy stopped one after another and began to swing their tentacles in the same pattern.

The above scene.

In every corner of the vast desert, it was staged one after another.

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A No. [-] central tower.

It took half a day.

After less than a third of the work of sending messages to the ant colony was completed, Cheng Han stopped.

Not that he wanted to stop.

It's that the spiritual value is not enough.

The way to send a message to the queen is essentially similar to the string of secret puppet, which requires a little mental power.

Although the consumption of a message is extremely low, it can't hold back the number of queen ants.

What's more, the farther the distance, the greater the consumption of mental value.

Sending a message to a distance of [-] kilometers consumes [-] times more than [-] kilometers.

Cheng Han has been busy for a long time and spent more than 800 mental points.

The remaining mental value was less than [-] points, and a slight dizziness occurred in his mind.

This is a typical phenomenon of excessive mental energy consumption.

Cheng Han stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows, and complained in his heart: "It's just physical work!"

He glanced at the sky map, and every yellow dot that received a message, that is, the queen ant, was slightly brighter.

More yellow dots, still the same as before.

Cheng Han muttered softly: "It will probably take two days to complete this task."

He sighed again: "I hope the pan-consciousness of the sand ants can respond a little bit?"

Pan-consciousness is far away from the real will of the world, so the reaction speed is more than 01:30 points slower.

He personally estimated that it would be difficult to connect with pan-consciousness without conveying the information to all the ant queens.

Cheng Han's heart skipped a beat.

The sky map of stars gradually faded away.

Next.

He read the documents for a while, and then chatted with the Xuanshi beside him.

"Many people in this central tower come from the 'Cloud Sea Realm'. What is this small world like?"

Among the many small worlds owned by the Wanhao Clan, Yunhai Realm is the closest world to this group of small worlds.

Therefore, most of the people in the Outpost Legion are from the Cloud Sea Realm.

"Special envoy, the biggest feature of the sea of ​​clouds is that there are so many clouds, as long as it is night, the sky will be covered by endless clouds.

"There is often 'cloud light' in the clouds, dyeing the sea of ​​clouds into colorful colors, which looks very beautiful and spectacular."

When Xuanshi spoke, his tone was full of nostalgia: "I personally think that it is definitely not inferior to the sandstorm in this world."

I can tell.

The person misses home very much.

And the "cloud light" mentioned in this sentence made Cheng Han instantly think of the "Aurora" in another time and space.

He immediately became interested and asked: "This is a very interesting phenomenon. What is the specific cause of the cloud light?"

Xuan Shi shook his head: "Sorry, Mr. Special Envoy, I don't know."

Fearing that the special envoy would be dissatisfied, this person immediately started talking about rumors: "However, there are many rumors circulating in the Xuan Palace, and one of them is very interesting.

"It is said that at the beginning of the establishment of the sea of ​​clouds, a very powerful creature fell, and its soul became the cloud light of the sea of ​​clouds."

Cheng Han touched his chin, inclined to agree with this statement.

After all, with the virtue of the god-level powerhouses of the Wanhao clan, once they enter a small world, they will 100% attack the local powerhouses.

Isn't it normal to kill a few powerful creatures?
on the other hand.

His recent research on the will of the world is quite in-depth.

Every time the Wanhao people occupy a small world, they will definitely plant a branch of the Wanhao Divine Banyan Tree.

To some extent, the divine banyan split will inevitably become the new world will, and the old world will will gradually die out.

The sea of ​​clouds appears at night in the sea of ​​clouds, which should be due to the law.

Judging from the characteristics of Yunguang, this is more like the old will of the world. It is not willing to be completely replaced, so it struggles in this way.

Cheng Han thought for a while, and decided to ask for proof: "A long time ago, the cloud light in the sea of ​​clouds was bigger than it is now?"

The Xuanshi was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Reporting to the special envoy, it is indeed so! I heard that 1 years ago, sometimes clouds would appear during the day."

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth curved.

Sure enough!

Xuanshi peeked at the special envoy's face, always feeling that the other party knew some great secret, but he didn't dare to ask.

Chatted for a while.

After fully satisfying the curiosity.

Cheng Han sent Xuanshi to work.

He himself began to study the sand ants in the Misha world.

5 minute later.

Cheng Han's heart trembled, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his whole body - an indescribable existence was watching him.

He was startled at first.

Then came another joy.

　Added 1/2 update for the boss 'realover'.

　　There is another chapter that will be updated normally in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)