Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 355 Clue shielding and alien bloodlines

(PS: Three shifts, although it’s past 12 o’clock, alas, today, write and revise at home with peace of mind, let’s return to the normal time of three shifts at 12, 3, and 6 o’clock this morning.)
Wu Ming felt that there must be some big conspiracy waiting for him. For a very simple reason, he couldn't hear what XX was about XX in World War I. He clearly knew that it was very important information, but he just couldn't get it.

Not only the name of this battle, but all the important information in this battle, such as the participants, Wu Ming will definitely hear, XX, XX, XXX, XXXXX, etc., and some key words of this battle, For example, why the campaign was launched, and the results of the campaign were all replaced with XXXXXXXX...

So Wu Ming is very sure that he was blocked by the information of this battle. Although the reason is unknown, it is obvious that the information of this battle must be very important to him.

During this period, Wu Ming used various methods to obtain information about this battle, but unfortunately they were all incapable, even if it was the Emperor's power, it seemed like a normal conversation, only he couldn't understand it.

So in desperation, Wu Ming could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to know the information of this battle, and instead seriously consider the request of the two saints.

They hope to be able to lead their respective ethnic groups and devote themselves to humans. To put it simply, they hope that Wu Ming can admit that their ethnic groups are human subspecies.

"...Is this also possible?" Wu Ming asked a little stunned.

Both saints were very affirmative, and the mud clan saint said: "Of course, Your Majesty is the Human Sovereign and has the authority of the Human Sovereign. Although it is only the Human Sovereign of one plane now, with the authority of the Human Sovereign, His Majesty will achieve great success in the future." Unlimited, Your Majesty is equivalent to a human queen. When your Majesty becomes the only human emperor in the multiverse in the future, your words will be the constitution of heaven. As long as you decide, our two races can become human subspecies, even in the human race. There will be blood factors of our two groups in the blood, even in the most marginal human society of the multiverse, there will be a certain possibility that the blood of our two races will be born."

Wu Ming suddenly felt that this world is really wonderful. He covered his head and said, "Wait, wait a minute, let me stroke it... One of you is a pigeon family, and you lay eggs?"

The pigeon clan nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes, our clan is indeed oviparous, but it is not a pigeon that is born, but a human form with feathers. With age, the body feathers will gradually decrease, but The facial features and limbs will gradually show the characteristics of birds, and our people have always believed that they are a subspecies of humans."

Wu Ming nodded, and looked at the Mud Clan. The Holy Clan of the Mud Clan looked a little unhappy, and he said, "My clan...is split and reproduced, er, in human terms, it is a fully metamorphic life form. , is a mass of soil, in mineral-rich places, my youngest son will grow faster, in addition to minerals, places rich in elements, various energy-rich places, and even various corpse-rich places, can help us The growth of the youngest son of our clan is just different in the enriched things, and the characteristics and strengths of the growth are also different. When enough energy or matter or resentment or minerals are absorbed, the youngest son of our clan will undergo the first full metamorphosis. Transforming from mud into an element-like life form, and then depending on the strength, the range of growth, and the different objects absorbed, there will be countless forms... But my family is also a subspecies of human beings, and our most important form must be It is in human form, please rest assured Your Majesty."

(I believe in your evil!)
Although Wu Ming knew that in the prehistoric era, human beings were a race worse than garbage, and no race among the ten thousand races would look at human beings directly, but in human history, human beings have become the overlord race of the multiverse, the only The protagonist race, the prehistoric race is about to be exterminated by humans. In this case, it is impossible for the prehistoric race to remain indifferent and treat humans like the prehistoric era, but this is too exaggerated, right?It's clear that eight poles can't be hit together, but they insist on saying that they are a subspecies of human beings...

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Also... What the hell!
Next, Wu Ming learned an interesting inference from the two saints, or something they knew in the past, that is why almost most races in the entire multiverse, including the prehistoric races in the prehistoric era, will appear What about human form?

In fact, this is also Wu Ming's long-standing doubt. Whether it is the elves or other races, such as goblins, dwarves, or even dragon people, why do they all look like humans?
Logically speaking, before the rise of human beings, they were a race that was not even as good as garbage, or their food, so who the hell would change their appearance into that of food?Isn't that disgusting?
But the fact is that it is said that even the high-level alien races such as dragons and phoenixes will use magic or other methods to make themselves have human forms, which is almost confirmed by Wu Ming.

From the statements of the two saints, there is such a hypothesis, that is, the world itself that ended the Hongmeng calendar and opened up the prehistoric calendar is likely to be in human form, and then later, the human form was instinctively recognized by the multiverse as It is the most suitable form for cultivation and reproduction, so this has become the rhetoric of the two saints. They believe that their race must be a human subspecies, but they have not noticed it before.

(I am a person with an intelligence of 1800 points, it is impossible for me to believe in your evil!!)

But no matter what, the two saints pleaded bitterly and swore that they must focus on the overall situation of mankind. As long as their race is integrated into the human subspecies, they will definitely use their lives to contribute to the cause of mankind.

Wu Ming wanted to agree to it for the time being several times, but the inexplicable premonition kept him from speaking. After a long time, he said to the two saints: "I feel your sincerity, but this matter is too important. I need to Take some time to consider the gains and losses. Secondly, it is still too early for me to talk about these things, but I can give you a promise, as long as you sincerely help me and help me and Zheng Zha fulfill our wishes in this turbulent time and space, then I will seriously consider it. Your proposal is that it is impossible to give your race a complete human subspecies right. I will also find a way to make some of your race members become human blood aliens. Although they are not human subspecies, they contain a small amount of human blood. is it okay?"

Wu Ming originally thought that the two saints would be dissatisfied, but who knew that they were overjoyed, and after that they knelt down again and again, as if they had received great news.

After this matter was over, Wu Ming didn't want to delay any longer, so he took Zheng Zha and the two saints directly into this potentially dangerous plane. This is a plane world similar to the earth in the 21st century. On the surface, it looks no different from the real world, and there seems to be no danger, but after the four of them entered this plane, a hidden organization in this plane, an organization called the SCP Foundation, seemed to have discovered it immediately What, they started to act...

At the same time, when Wu Ming uttered the words "Blood Bloodline Ten Thousand Races", in a higher plane of nothingness, the lump of soil held by the young man suddenly cracked a little bit, which was roughly similar to a particle-sized dust. Not even one ten-thousandth, the young man didn't notice it at all, and he was still looking for the downward node in this plane of nothingness.

But the existence in this lump of soil sighed silently, and sighed again.

It's just that this sound is sad and joyful, and it's not completely negative thoughts, as if... the existence in the dirt lump is still happy to see this.

(End of this chapter)