I'm trapped in a cube

Hanchao seemed to realize that the light plague was not normal.

He looked at Mo Ling, and then looked at the small black dot in his hand for a while, but finally said nothing.

"Hanqin, go and inform everyone that we are preparing to counterattack..."

Hearing the leader's words, Hanqin was stunned for a moment, and after coming to his senses, he quickly responded and ran away.

After Hanqin left, Hanchao slowly approached Mo Ling, lowered his body, and the hair on his tall body fell directly on Mo Ling.

"You, are not from the Polar Night Tribe."

His words were shocking, and Mo Ling didn't know how to answer for a while.

Just when Mo Ling was thinking about how to get away, he spoke again:

"Whether it is or not, it doesn't matter, you have completed your mission very well."

Hanchao gently touched Mo Ling's shoulder with his hand.

"The Polar Night Tribe, the Cold Night Tribe, and other tribes scattered in the darkness all have the same wish, which is to one day be able to counterattack the flames, return home, and re-form the powerful tribal alliance."

"The revenge of the darkness is the general trend. The flames have been chasing us for a long time, forcing our compatriots into deadly wastelands, dangerous canyons, and terrible areas where they are almost dead..."

"We have no way to deal with it. All our abilities are useless in front of the flames, and we will be alienated into a distorted appearance. We can only keep running, keep running, and keep migrating."

"We need a hope, a hope that can make the darkness come again. No matter where this hope comes from, whether it is fictional or forcibly fabricated, as long as it exists, it can make all the tribes come back. Cheer up. "

"Not only me, other tribes are also looking for ways to deal with the flames, but you just happened to appear here, falling from the sky, and brought what I needed. "

"The weapon made just meets the requirements of "hope", perfect and impeccable, I can imagine the scene when it collides with the flames..."

"The black spot attached to the flames, gradually turning the flames that burned everything into the darkness we are familiar with, turning fear into affinity, turning enemies into friends, and applying everything it has done to us to itself. "

"Achieve the most just "revenge." "

"Don't you think... this is a coincidence?"

Han Chao asked Mo Ling condescendingly, and the hair gently brushed Mo Ling's body, hard and rough.

"This is not a coincidence, this is destined."

For some reason, Mo Ling felt that he had no hostility, so he said what he really thought in his heart.

"Destined? So many coincidences, are they all destined?" Han Chao asked with some doubt.

"Yes, the curves of time and space are fixed. Where we meet, what will happen, and what kind of intersection will be produced are all destined. We cannot make mistakes. If we make mistakes, other curves will also make mistakes."

Mo Ling repeated what he saw on Li Luo's electronic screen.

Although he did not "listen carefully to the class", he still had no problem memorizing it by rote.

Not understanding does not mean not knowing.

After listening to Mo Ling's explanation, Han Chao was silent.

It grabbed the light plague in its hand, and its heart began to beat.

"Although I don't know what you mean by these words, I know that this is related to the difference time zone..."

"The rules of the difference time zone must not be as simple as immortality. What did you encounter in the difference time zone?" Han Chao asked curiously.

Mo Ling thought about it, but didn't tell him about Li Luo and the pyramid. Instead, he told Han Chao about what happened after he encountered the flame:

The sparks in the flame, the black spear, the three-dimensional coordinate axis, and the voices of conversation in the spear...

After listening to Mo Ling's story, Han Chao thought about it and said, "They should all be from the Polar Night Tribe. They were all swallowed by the flame. Why didn't they transform into sparks instead of alienating?"

"The black spear should be the shadow weapon they left for you. As for the coordinate axis, I don't quite understand..."

"But I roughly know that those voices are from the Quiet Night Tribe."

"Quiet Night Tribe? Why are they in the spear?" Mo Ling asked in confusion.

"Because they can turn into darkness..."

Han Chao introduced this tribe that he had never heard of to Mo Ling.

...

The Quiet Night Tribe is the tribe that is closest to darkness in the entire dark race.

During the tribal alliance period, the Quiet Night Tribe was also a very powerful tribe. It once competed with the Han Night Tribe for the qualification of a unified tribe.

But in the end, they gave up on their own.

The reason given is: everyone is a member of the darkness, and it is meaningless to hurt each other for the so-called "first place".

Their entire tribe is very peaceful.

Not wanting to fight is indeed a very reasonable reason.

The members of the Quiet Night tribe have a special ability, which is to blend their bodies into the darkness.

At first, they can only blend their skin into the darkness to hide themselves.

But through training, they can blend their entire body into the darkness and completely turn into darkness.

Some of their members can even talk to the darkness and get the information they want from the darkness.

Therefore, it is often seen that some members of the Quiet Night race talk to themselves in the darkness.

"Where is the food?"

"Where is the water?"

"Where is it safe?"

Darkness will directly tell them the answers to these simple questions.

It is said that giving up the competition with the Cold Night Tribe was the instruction their leader got after asking the darkness.

Talking to the darkness and turning into darkness are the abilities they get by getting close to the darkness.

But getting too close to the darkness will also incur a price.

Some members of the Quiet Night Tribe never came back after turning into darkness. These members completely merged into the darkness, which also led to their very small number of members.

And the remaining members, because they were too close to the darkness, basically had some "mental problems", often talking to themselves, and often doing strange things, so other tribes were not willing to get close to them.

After learning that they withdrew from the competition, the leader of the Cold Night Tribe at that time was relieved, and he was unwilling to conflict with these guys.

However, there was a tribe that was very close to the Quiet Night Tribe, that is, the Polar Night Tribe.

They can condense darkness and make shadow weapons.

And the darkness that the members of the Quiet Night Tribe turned into can of course also be used to make weapons.

Weapons made with this darkness will have "autonomy", can fight spontaneously, and can change into different forms according to the battle situation.

Therefore, the people of the Polar Night Tribe hope that the people of the Silent Night Tribe will turn into darkness every day.

This autonomous weapon is good in every way, but it has one disadvantage: it will talk to itself.

The weapon will often talk to the owner, and after answering, it will ignore you again. It often talks to itself and has no logic. Like the members of the Silent Night Tribe, it has serious "mental problems".

Over time, it will cause the owner to become a little "neurotic".