Weird talk author drags the diary

Chapter 310 You should call me—"The Creator"

"Wow—"

As the leader knelt down, the other humanoids looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, but soon, as if they sensed something, they turned over and got off their mounts, and knelt down behind the leader humanoid.

"Welcome my ancestor back to the throne!"

The momentum of a few people can shake the entire upper space, and the sound echoes repeatedly between the stone walls, like the sound of a river.

"Let's get down." So Yu Liang said again, making the whistle beasts who were kneeling on the ground stand up.

Lee: "...?"

Welcome my ancestor back to the throne?

What's the mess?

He looked at the Chinese man beside him with disbelief in his eyes.

Is this the "ancestor" you have been looking for for so long?
wrong.

Lee frowned and began to reason.

Since he, the father of microorganisms, is a fake, how could Yu Liang, the ancestor of sentinels, be real?

The Whistlebeasts appeared long before the players arrived, so which round will this Chinese man be their ancestor?

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Why are you looking for me this time?" Yu Liang listened to the half-literate words of the humanoid species, and asked these humanoid species in the same way as classical Chinese.

The leader of the humanoid species "slapped" from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, lowered his head deeply, and continued: "I implore the ancestors to come out of the mountain and save the people of the tribe. If there is no change, our tribe will be completely extinct on the planet. up."

Looking at him like this, Yu Liang was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it, he just continued to say indifferently: "Worry."

The humanoid species nodded and said: "They, most of the numbers D980 are obsessed with studying the method of returning to the [tree], but their methods are all wrong, they are tossing and tossing repeatedly, and they are destroying the foundation of our ethnic group."

He thought about it, and came up with what he thought were the most outrageous methods: "They tried to make a giant slingshot, trying to eject us when [the tree] was most attractive to the planet, and this method caused a lot of damage. and then they tried the cannon, but no humanoid or beast could withstand the pressure produced by the cannon, and there is no doubt that many people were crushed and lost their bodies."

"Even..." the leader humanoid species lamented, "They wanted to create a huge humanoid race, and then we stood on the shoulders of the giant, and the giant jumped back onto the [tree] with an easy jump."

In the end, the humanoid species defined these people: "They have become a bunch of paranoid lunatics, stupid and arrogant, they don't allow anyone to doubt their plans, they shirk responsibility once they fail, and blame all their mistakes. It's down to the artisans, or it's down to the fire that happened hundreds of years ago."

Yu Liang: "..."

He was numb.

How did the whistle beast group become like this hundreds of years later?
slingshot?

cannon?

Giant jump?
What is this all about!

What a bet!

How did such an outrageous plan get passed?

What about the humanoid whistle beast with super high IQ back then?

If the original people knew what you gang of whistle beasts did, they would jump out of the corpse oil jar in anger, pointing at your noses and scolding your descendants.

"They hold the corpse oil in their hands, and they are called the oil-rich class. It is precisely because of this that they push forward the [Return to the Tree] plan. Only in this way can they guarantee their status in the ethnic group and will always be the ruling class." The Humanoids continued, "They've been exaggerating the importance of 'back to the tree' because they want to keep us on top of us forever. They'll do anything to do it."

"Oil-rich class." Yu Liang chanted this word, he never thought that such a familiar concept could be born in this flesh and blood civilization.

Has there been no such pure flesh and blood civilization since the original human race?
They are no longer united, no longer dedicated, no longer put the collective good first.

Or……

Is this some kind of inevitability after the sentinel beast group parasitized the "alien"?
Could it be me?
As an alien, Yu Liang is well aware of his personality. He tends to be collectivist, but it is only a tendency. It is impossible for him to sacrifice himself for the next generation without hesitation like a native.

It is precisely because he cannot do it that he admires everyone who can.

Whether it is a person of flesh and blood civilization or a part of the earth's martyrs, he admires them all.

"Actually... has it become like this after a hundred years?" Yu Liang sighed pretending to be sentimental, "Then... don't you have that kind of human-shaped beast among you? They only have three star hours lifespan, but has a huge head and the wisdom to match the size of the head."

"Humanoid? Like us?" The leader of the humanoid species was a little surprised, but then reacted, "Are you talking about deformed children?"

"Deformed child?" Yu Liang repeated, puzzled.

"Yes, they are deformed children, which are accidentally produced by scorpion beasts on some high-energy creatures or corpses. Once they are born, they will be taken away by them and destroyed uniformly, so as not to pollute our gene pool." Humanoids explained to Yu Liang .

Yu Liang nodded silently, speechless.

The humanoid sentinel was beaten into a "deformed child" by the ruling class, and it will be humanely destroyed as soon as it is born.

They should have promoted the civilization of the sentinel beast group to leap forward, but they died in the lies and power addiction of the oil-rich class.

"You mean, those 'deformed children' were supposed to be the prophets who guided us forward?" Humanoids were shocked when they realized the correct information from Yu Liang's words.

"That's right, I sent them to help you develop, but I didn't expect to encounter such a situation." Yu Liang sighed and unceremoniously put the credit on himself.

"These shameful bastards!" The humanoids gritted their teeth.

"Hiss—" The beast-shaped species next to him snorted immediately.

The humanoid species immediately patted its head to appease it: "It's not about you."

"So what's your situation today?" Yu Liang continued to ask, and now these humanoids seem to respect him very much, and it happens that they can get first-hand information about the sentinel population from these humanoids.

"Today we believe in microorganisms. These tiny creatures seem to have endless energy. They are the most perfect biological forms in the world. They are extremely weak and powerful." Humanoids' words revealed a yearning, and then Added, "They have no distractions, they are all of one mind, they are the replica of us, we believe in them, we miss 'us', this is our 'retroism'."

He smiled. "That's why the oil-rich class called us the 'beat generation.'"

Yu Liang: "..."

Beat Generation, 6.

I didn't expect it to be used in such a place. It's really magical when you think about it.

After these simple explanations by the humanoid species, Yu Liang also knew what was going on with the sentinel beast group now.

It's no wonder that the development level of the grass baby group is about the same. They have lost the wisdom of the human-shaped sentry beasts, and waste a lot of resources on boring things, and they are constantly fighting among themselves and fooling the people...

Now that Cao Ying can stabilize the head, it is obvious that the whistle beast has a better foundation, and it is hard to say what will happen in the future.

"So what are you looking for me for? I don't think I can save you." Yu Liang shook his head, and he stretched out his hands to show the dolls, "I have no power."

His "ancestor" is just a title, just like Jesus could not save 1929, the only ones who can save these sentinel beasts are themselves.

"No, you can help us expose the true colors of those oil-rich classes, and we will definitely succeed." The humanoid became emotional, "We secretly collected golden eyes, we have enough two-dimensional bodies, and the oil-rich classes Hide the golden eyes in the safe, just wait for a suitable opportunity, we can launch a revolution and wipe them out in one fell swoop!"

Yu Liang turned his head to look at Lee, who also had a helpless expression.

To be honest, they didn't want to be involved in this war between beasts at all, and it was the right way to complete the remaining third-stage tasks as soon as possible.

But it seems that neither of them can escape now.

One is the father of microorganisms, and the other is the ancestor of sentinel beasts. Their names are scary, but in front of the whole group, there seems to be little room for them to resist.

These are the "Beat Generation", but they happen to be the most valiant and combative generation among young people. They are in the cavalry state and have a normal T1 level.

It is not as good as the two-dimensional natives, but the combat power of such a small team cannot be underestimated.

"Let's go, follow them." Lee kicked Yu Liang's heel, "Maybe the third stage of the main mission is in the sentinel's base."

Yu Liang's frown unfolded, and what Lee said was very reasonable.

"Completing the mission" and "following the sentry beast" are not in conflict, on the contrary, they are very likely to complement each other.

Logically speaking, what the two of them understood should have involved the existence logic of the root ghost talk, and Yu Liang also left more appropriate clues and solutions.

But the third stage is still not completed, which shows that there are still some more hidden clues, maybe in the group of sentinel beasts, under the control of those oil-rich classes.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lee will go with him.

Now the two of them should be the ones who are progressing the fastest. As long as Lee is wasting time, then he is not wasting time.

As for those who died in the Sentinel Beast Clan...

It doesn't matter even more, there are still some intact eggs in the incubation room, and he will definitely be resurrected.

"Okay, I'll go with you, and I will agree to some of your requests, but at the same time, you also have to promise me some things." Yu Liang said, since he decided to leave, he would naturally not give up on getting money from these sentinel beasts. benefit.

"Please say 'Zu'." The humanoids respectfully.

"Give me your arrow, and tell me in detail how to use the golden eye." Yu Liang said, and then added, "I will continue to ask for any needs in the future."

"Okay." The humanoid species handed Yu Liang the quiver at his waist, and wanted to hand over the giant crossbow in his hand to Yu Liang.

Yu Liang took the arrow, and the heavy quiver made his body sink. Fortunately, he quickly switched to Li Huachao, and then he held the quiver firmly, and Li Huachao also took the giant crossbow very bluntly. Put the arrow on the groove and adjust it to the ready state.

As a hunter, playing with bows and crossbows is basically instinctive. Although the giant crossbow of this humanoid species is composed of various biological parts, there is no difference in essence. Li Huachao will be able to get started soon.

And this set of fluent winding movements also surprised the leader humanoid species sincerely. From this kind of details alone, he could feel that his "ancestor" just looked weak.

Zu must be a powerful warrior, not necessarily physically, but mentally.

Spirit, heh, what the current sentinel beast group lacks is precisely this kind of spirit.

In order to awaken the tribe, they must find answers from ancient times.

"Here, the arrows you want." Li Huachao put the basket of arrows on the laboratory table.

Yu Liang switched back, and said to those humanoid species: "Wait for me."

Afterwards, he "checked" the arrows.

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arrow
Name: 箘
Texture: Bamboo
Unit: support
Remarks: Arrow

"Sure enough." Yu Liang nodded in satisfaction, which meant that what Xiao Xiangu read in the ancient book was correct.

Texture is the radical of "name", and has nothing to do with the substance that constitutes the item.

For example, the current arrows are made of things like bones or teeth, but the texture is still "bamboo".

"Borrow a hair." Yu Liang said, plucking a hair from Zhong Chen's forearm, and then combined the radicals of "mao" and "箘" into a physical "pen".

Afterwards, he stuck the pen around his waist, and turned to look at the "囷" which had been deprived of the texture of "bamboo".

Yu Liang glanced at the humanoids, who were very curious and puzzled by what Yu Liang had done, and looked very surprised.

Limited by the status gap, they didn't dare to ask, and could only watch Yu Liang turn the "arrow" into a "short bone spur" like a magic trick.

And Lee knew some Chinese, and muttered in his mouth: "Arrows? Pens? Combining characters? What do you want to synthesize?"

"What do you think of the grass baby?" Yu Liang asked. He was going to take grass from the grass baby's head, but he was worried that the humanoids would have a stress response, so he tried it first.

"Grass baby, are you referring to the grass baby group in the far north?" The humanoid species continued, frowning slightly, "They robbed some of the planet's blessings from us, they are 'predatory' races."

"No, no, they are an important part of you." Seeing this, Yu Liang prepared to guide and improve the thinking of humanoids, "If you guessed right, your cognition and impression of grass babies all come from the oil-rich class Right? You have only heard of their plunder, but never really seen their plunder."

The humanoid species nodded, the grass babies in the north seemed to exist only in legends, and they had never seen them so far.

"This is also a lie of the oil-rich class, because grass babies are another magic weapon I brought to save you." Yu Liang took out a grass baby from the universe, "This is the grass baby primitive body hundreds of years ago , it comes from me, I am your ancestor and their ancestor."

With the appearance of the grass baby in Yu Liang's hands, the humanoids and animaloids in the entire team were beyond surprised.

"This... this, this, this!" The eyes of all the dolls widened.

The ancestor of the whistle beast is also the ancestor of the grass baby!

"We'll talk about this part later." Yu Liang remained indifferent, reached out to remove the blade of grass from Cao Ying's head, and took out a petri dish to clean it up, ready to receive the "bacteria" he had synthesized.

"Now, I want to synthesize the 'bacteria' I need." He synthesized the "leaf of grass" and "囷", so the "bacteria" appeared on the petri dish in a single thought.

Contrary to what he thought, the character "bacteria" does not represent a bacterium, but a unit of bacteria, not just one.

"What? Synthetic microorganisms, synthetic bacteria?!" The humanoids were even more shocked. This microorganism is their belief, and now it can be directly transformed by the Danshengren in front of them?

The degree of shock is far greater than just now!
If someone else said it, they would definitely scoff, but now it is the ancestor of the sentinel beast, the ancestor of the grass baby!

"That's right, I'm also the father of microorganisms. You can come and observe the masterpiece I just finished." Yu Liang placed the petri dish under the optical microscope, and made a "please" gesture with his hand, "In a sense, you can call me-"

There is a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth:

"The Creator."

　The title of the last chapter was typed wrong~ I have to find an editor to change it, I am too lazy to change it, just think I did it on purpose~

　
(End of this chapter)