This Game Is Too Realistic

The next morning.

The Dolphin left the harbor of Golden Gallen Harbor as quietly as it had arrived.

Although Dora was quite interested in staying here for a few more days to check it out, there were too many people here.

After the media's massive publicity, almost everyone in the entire Golden Gallon Port knew about her guest from Nanmen Er.

Including psionic powers.

Although the Alliance never hinted that this spiritual power had any connection with religious beliefs, Dora still felt the enthusiasm that surged like a tsunami.

Ever since the major evening newspapers published the relevant information, they blocked them almost everywhere they went.

Even when just one person left Golden Gallon Port, there was a wave of pilgrimage at the port, which almost caused a stampede of the crowd.

"Dear...Ms. Dora, my left eyelid has been twitching lately. Please condescend to help me tell my fortune."

"You, you can see dead people, right? Can you help me take a look at my father..."

"Sir! I, I, I am a member of the Rat Clan! I offer incense to the Rat God every day, but I haven't gotten rich after worshiping him for 20 years. Can you help me see if the Rat God is still alive? Or... Silver Moon Is the goddess more powerful?"

"Insofu, on the tree! Please grant me peace!"

Although there were many people watching the fun, only a small number of people were truly "devout", but even so, it was terrifying enough.

After all, given the population base of Golden Gallen Port, the surging crowd almost pushed the guards who were maintaining order into the sea.

The sight of so many people worshiping with one heart startled Dora, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Fortune telling?

What is that?

The locals’ own Insofia tree?

But no matter how hard she tried, all she saw was the shadow of a person...

The cargo submarine slowly sank and started cruising mode.

After the crowd disappeared from sight, Dora, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge, said with lingering fear.

"The people here are so welcoming..."

Ye Shi, who was standing aside, said jokingly.

"Have you now experienced what it feels like to be asked the same question as a hundred thousand whys?"

Dora blushed and said sheepishly.

"Hug, sorry."

She did have a lot of things she didn't know and wanted to know, and she didn't mean to cause trouble to others.

Including what the "one hundred thousand whys" is, she still doesn't understand, but she is too embarrassed to ask.

Ye Shi coughed and said.

"...I just said it casually, and it's not like I have to apologize. If you really don't understand something, it's better to ask."

In fact, it was quite a good experience.

In the past, this guy had too strong an idol filter for the "ancestor" and was cautious about everyone.

This type of relationship is actually very tiring.

Because one person’s idol filter means another person’s idol baggage.

Not everyone is keen on enjoying this "fun".

And she should have realized by now that even the "heaven" where the "ancestor" lives is not always the perfect paradise she imagined.

The cargo submarine headed north along the east coast of Borneo Province and docked at the harbor of Mammoth City.

The situation here is completely different from the cyberpunk hodgepodge of Golden Gallen Harbor.

The urban area outside the port is lined with rows of concrete lattice buildings with extremely high floor area ratios, while the core port area is an elegantly decorated, clean and tidy church.

The two completely different areas form a sharp contrast, just like a cow's head growing into a horse's body.

However, because the local Protestants are relatively secular, and the Mammoths who originally lived here did not have very deep-rooted beliefs, and were more focused on "practicality," the two sides got along relatively harmoniously.

Relying on the large amount of wealth brought by immigrants from Silver Moon Bay and the huge local labor force, this settlement that was once submerged in floods can be regarded as unbreakable. It has risen with the wind of several waves of dividends of the times, and it can be counted as one of the few on the Borneo Sea coast. There are not many production bases with heavy industry background.

And this can be regarded as one of the political legacies left by Lacy.

Looking at the port on the floor-to-ceiling windows, Dora looked at Ye Shi curiously and asked.

"Have we arrived at Silver Moon Bay?"

Ye Shi said with a smile.

"We are almost here, Mammoth City, not far from Silver Moon Bay. Both here and Golden Gallon Port are the settlements of survivors in Borneo Province, and the port area is similar to Silver Moon Bay. We have no plans to dock here. , just look at it from a distance.”

Dora nodded as if she understood, looked out the window and said.

"Is it the same... But I always feel that the atmosphere here is so heavy. Is it because of famine?"

Ye Shi didn't know much about the situation here, so he looked at Han Mingyue.

The latter has some knowledge of the local situation because of his professional field and because his students have taught in this area.

Meeting Dora's curious gaze, she thought for a moment and said.

"That's not true. There has been no famine here, but it has experienced some changes. Including wars, civil strife, etc... a lot of people have died. Moreover, strict laws may also be on the one hand, but it is definitely not the case here. As free as the Port of Golden Gallen.”

"Are the laws of the same province different?" Dora looked at her puzzledly, "They have different... chiefs?"

"Not only are the chiefs different, but the overall ideological trend of society is also very different, just like you and the Qiu people. You believe in spiritualism, and the Qiu people believe in materialism. Jingallang Port... Let's consider it equal to us, at least understand On the surface, it is. And the Mammoth Nation is on the other side of the scale, leaning towards authoritarianism, and we have to realize that, even if they seem to be closer to us.”

When saying this, Han Mingyue paused for a moment, curled the corners of his mouth and continued.

"As for the law, the difference is huge. If you make a mistake in Kingallen Port, you will most likely be locked up in a dark room. But here you will not be locked up, but you may even be spanked."

Dora winced.

"Then let's stop talking..."

She was worried that she might offend the other party because she did not understand local customs.

Seeing her nervous look, Han Mingyue burst out laughing and said in a teasing tone.

"You don't have to worry so much. As long as you are a normal person, you don't have to worry about getting spanked."

"The buildings here are quite interesting, not as cluttered as Golden Gallen Port."

The little koala took a photo from a distance in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and included the data in the database.

After hearing it for half an hour, it spoke in an electronic voice with a hint of anticipation.

"I'm starting to get a little curious about what Silver Moon Bay looks like."

…

As Ye Shi said, Silver Moon Bay is on the other side of the Zhuobar Mountains not far from Mammoth. This semi-curved port is like the crescent moon at night.

Just like at Golden Gallen Port, everyone was warmly welcomed by the locals as soon as they landed.

Although many people have seen the photos in newspapers, most locals are still eager to see the guest from Nanmen Er with their own eyes.

Fortunately, the population base here is not as large as that of Golden Gallen Port. Although the port was crowded for a while, it was not as crowded as when they first left Golden Gallen Port and the traffic in several streets was paralyzed.

After the previous experience at Golden Gallen Port, Dora was much calmer this time. She just smiled and waved to people to show friendship, and did not show any embarrassment anymore.

The group of people got on a special bus to the train station at the port.

Shortly after they arrived at the train station, they met members of the Silver Moon Bay City Council and even an envoy sent by the King of Camelback Kingdom.

Looking at the group of people getting off the bus at the station gate, the messenger with a beard opened his arms with a smile on his face from a distance, greeted them warmly, and extended greetings from the Kingdom of Camelback to everyone.

Especially when facing Ye Shi, Zheng Yi held his hand after a warm hug.

"Dear Mr. Night Ten, on behalf of the king of Camelback Kingdom, I would like to express my highest respect to you! Thank you for stopping the plan of the heavenly being and saving our crumbling world."

This flattering Ye Shi is quite comfortable.

However, after all, he is no longer the tuck-headed boy before. Both his style and knowledge are much higher than before.

Facing the compliment from the envoy of the Humpback Kingdom, he just felt a little secretly happy in his heart and said with a humble smile on his face.

“That’s not just the result of me alone, it’s the result of everyone working together.”

It seemed that he was a little surprised that the information about his city was different, which made the expression on his face slightly surprised, but he still quickly picked up the conversation.

After a few compliments and pleasantries, he politely told the whole story about the royal family's invitation.

"...I wonder if I would be honored to invite you and the guests traveling with you to Camelback City. Our Majesty would like to entertain you for a few days."

Ye Shi continued politely.

"Please tell your Majesty for me that we appreciate his kindness. Our trip has already wasted too much time on the road. In order not to delay the agenda of the Community, we must travel to Dawn City as soon as possible... …I’m afraid I’ll have to visit again next time.”

"That... is such a shame."

The messenger made a regretful expression, but he didn't say much, he just nodded respectfully and said.

"Please bring the greetings of the survivors of the Hump Kingdom to Dawn City. We will always be your friends and the friends of the survivors of Nanmen II. May the spirit of the Sand Sea be with you, and wish you a safe journey until the end of the universe. The end.”

"Thank you for your blessing, I will take it to my hometown."

Ye Shi smiled and nodded, bidding farewell to the king's envoy.

After finally taking care of all the entertainment, the group headed to the VIP waiting room of the station.

This station can also be regarded as one of the assets of Niuma Group.

The entire Luoxia Province's railways are basically completed by several collectively held companies in the alliance, but are simply handed over to companies registered locally to operate them on their behalf.

This naturally includes the section of Silver Moon Bay.

It is precisely because of this that the alliance had already made arrangements and temporarily closed the VIP waiting room before the group disembarked.

After all, there is a lot of traffic here, if there is any commotion or accident.

Dora, who was sitting in the waiting room, looked at Ye Shi eagerly and asked.

"Why the spirit of the sand sea? Don't the locals believe in the Silver Moon Goddess?"

"It comes down to local specificities."

Looking at the crowded platform outside the waiting room window, Ye Shiqi recalled the information in the official website settings and spoke in a casual tone.

"The local people originally believed in the Spirit of the Sand Sea, including the doomsday theory in the Sand Sea Spirit's belief, as well as the hometown plot of the desert, etc. However, as time went by, the end of the world did not come, and even Luoxia The seaside corner of the province can maintain its beautiful scenery even without relying on the oasis system of the pre-war era, so the rhetoric used here naturally seems outdated. "

"As a result, some people who were dissatisfied with feudal ethics and ethics, after gaining a certain strength, made some secular improvements based on the inexplicable parts of their beliefs and the needs of real life."

"For example, you don't have to live in the desert for generations. It's the same as carrying a handful of sand from your homeland in your pocket. Another example is that believers who were born outside the Luoxia Province don't even need sand. They just have to worship once a week. Yes, even charity can replace worship.”

Speaking of which, the last creed was created by Alliance players.

Ye Shi remembered that at first it was because a player with cat ears was regarded by local believers as the incarnation of the Silver Moon Goddess. Later, due to her and three friends' active performance in the local area, the legend of the Silver Moon Goddess was revived. Added a few pages to encourage people to do good.

In short, since then, the believers of Silver Moon Sect have had another cause.

Not only doing business and building churches, they also gradually began to do things such as relieving victims, teaching people to read, and spreading knowledge.

Including the pastor of Melgio whom they heard about in Jinlun Port, he was a faithful practitioner of this doctrine.

In a sense, this can be regarded as a kind of "passing on the fire from generation to generation".

"Why is this..." Dora nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "In that case, as long as there is enough time, our theory of the 'Insofu Tree' will be Are there any changes?”

"More or less," Ye Shi said casually, "As long as your society does not exclude the birth of your things... Actually, haven't you noticed? I seem to have mentioned to you before that your ideas about the Tree of Insof Faith itself is an improvement based on our 'dimensional theory'."

The Tree of Insof was first discovered by the crew of the Gemini. At that time, the Gaians were still divided into foresters and Qiu people. Instead, they lived scattered in the woods like the Shishi tribe, and they were in a completely uncivilized state.

After the crew of the Gemini passed on their findings to the Gaians, it was regarded as enlightenment for the descendants.

However, Houyi could not understand the concept of ecological maintenance system and high-dimensional world, so based on his own wisdom, he interpreted high-dimensional existence as a god.

This is actually a very clever idea, and the forest man who came up with this method can be called a genius.

It's just that Tunnan's cleverness became a bit ridiculous later on, and that's another topic.

After listening to his answer, Dora seemed to understand something and finally let go of some things completely.

Before this journey, she had actually been thinking of persuading the "ancestors", hoping to take her people to the world of the ancestors.

Or rather——

Let the ancestors come to that backward and ignorant planet, so as to lead the people on that planet to achieve glorious evolution.

But now, she finally let go of her obsession with a hint of naive fantasy.

Maybe the ancestors were right.

Keeping a certain distance is the greatest kindness.

Even if someone pulls them up to the sky, it doesn't mean that her tribe can ascend to heaven.

That is a completely different concept than taking one or two people away. After they are completely freed from the shackles of human power, they will face problems that they have never encountered before as a unit.

As for those more difficult and complex problems, it is very likely that they will never be able to solve them before they learn the ropes...

Unless they completely abandon their own writing.

…

The train arrives.

A group of people were preparing to get on the bus.

At this time, everyone met a "weird man" on the platform in front of the train.

His face was wrapped in white cloth, and he was wrapped like a mummy.

Even in a place like Silver Moon Bay, this kind of appearance can be considered avant-garde.

But surprisingly, the locals didn't look at him strangely, and even looked at him with a hint of respect.

And this respect even surpasses the envoys sent by the king.

The man stared at Dora intently.

After noticing his gaze, he also cast a curious look at him.

Ye Shi didn't notice his presence at first.

It wasn't until he noticed Dora greeting someone in the crowd and followed her line of sight that he spotted the strange guy.

How did a guy dressed like this get through security?

He thought so in his heart, and just as he was wondering who the man was, he saw the man reaching out and taking off the bandage on his face.

Looking at the pitted face that was ugly to the core of his soul, Ye Shi was stunned by his ugliness for a moment, and then recognized him at a glance.

"...white dove?!"