Damn it!
It turned out to be the Binzhou God of War!
Tongliao: Hey, I have two more round silver coins than you!
There is a lot of time to know and a little time to ask questions. The so-called arguments and typing are the most annoying thing to do. After all, they are glib and love to show off like a dog. Like the cockroach in the corner, it is all because of some shortcomings that they can only be keyboard warriors. ;
Furthermore, because the starting point and end point are fixed, on the line of life and death, the truth is endless, the road to pursue the truth is endless, and you need to constantly answer the questions you encounter along the way. , and their intentions are even more unclear.
Don't slap me in the face, why don't I just admit defeat?
The swaggering young man is like a dragon in the sky, with unlimited glory, but he also hides a calamity.
When Hei Sha woke up, he touched a pool of hot mucus. He didn't know what it was, but he just didn't like it anyway.
He sat up, looking dusty and unkempt, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a purple-black face:
It or he appeared between two blue-black peaks, and the part from the shoulders down was a touch of orange-red light - I didn't know if it was coming from him, or there was a light source behind the peaks.
I can't raise my head anymore...
Heisha suddenly found that the most he could see with his sight was the blue-black exposed eyes, and no more could even reach his forehead, which made him unable to determine the origin of the light source.
The young man sat cross-legged in silence and meditated. He no longer struggled with the outside world that he could not explore, but instead tried to communicate with the god in his mind.
The Golden Lord has no appearance, and is roughly in human form. He is practicing quietly. His body is mysterious and mysterious, and it is hard to tell the depth. But suddenly, a voice echoes in his mind:
"i'm a helicopter↑helicopter↓"
?
What pen movement?
Bizhu: What, you look down on my gender gunship?
Heisha:? , are you talking to me like this?
The young man rubbed his temples, picked up a piece from the broken core and used it as a torch, and then walked slowly forward in this place where he could not raise his head to look up at the stars. After walking hundreds of steps, he regained his silent and numb image.
Although the Black and White Demons hold high positions and have been fed a lot of energy in their youth, in the final analysis they are still young, their hormones and physical development have not kept up, and they do not have a long period of time for themselves to control, so they are qualified as a succession sequence. Yes, but far from the level of a leader.
It's not that he doesn't have the charm and dominance of a leader, but he lacks the baptism of giving orders and being immovable. No matter how talented the general is:
Ranks are also obtained by piling up the lives of soldiers. Heisha is still in the stage of polishing raw materials, so it is not a good thing for him to suddenly experience so many things. It all depends on how much he can burst out with his previous foundation. energy.
The broken blue light crystal core was like plasticine in his hand. The strange feel made Heisha play with it involuntarily for a moment, and then he showed a slightly childish smile, but it didn't take long before he slowly calmed down.
The stuffed toys that are the centerpiece of children become childish when they are little adults. They will not crawl around on the ground, beat them with toys, and weave childish stories - even though they sometimes want to, they still do. Restraint is like a child being weaned from its mother's milk, saying goodbye to its own infancy.
The following teenagers are shaping a new self-centeredness, and will slowly leave the environment shaped by their original family and merge into a larger stream. They will rely on new relationships to shape their own sense of existence in a completely unfamiliar environment. The choice you make at the moment is a life-long decision, because life is only so long and you have no chance to make amends;
Of course, the upper limit set during this period is in a stable environment. Once the world is in chaos, everything will be reshuffled and your destiny will be in your own hands, not the old man behind the scenes based on likes and Speculation, rating, consideration and solid class.
The Black and White Shuangsha are the most dazzling twin stars in the Shrimp Clan's elite talent system, and they are also the ones with the best chance of leading the Shrimp Clan to break the current situation. However, the game "Sequence Gate" has changed everything. Although the first-mover advantage is still there, But the future fate of the shrimp clan has been controlled by more powerful black hands like turning a Rubik's Cube.
Why do the Black and White Demons have to go to the Undersea Garden so early?
Because they want to regain control and prevent the black hands from being unscrupulous and doing whatever they want. This is why Jin Yuan and Crow Sacrifice have never paid attention to the black and white evil spirits. After all, they are apostates, so why should they save them? ?
Jin Yuan is reluctant to part with the outstanding performance of the Black and White Shuangsha, but no one cares about the other two shrimp dumplings so far. There is a very high threshold for who can be "amnesty".
Although Heisha is not clear about his current situation, he has a hunch that the reason why he is not injured now is still in the unified game "Sequence Gate". Apart from this, he has not come into contact with any more powerful existence. .
As for crabs, it's possible, but slim.
The young man finally came to the blue-black body, but strangely, the distance reached a certain level. No matter how close he got, he could not see more details, so he stopped and began to observe:
The closer we get to the light source, the colder the climate becomes. Now we have stepped into the frost and snow during these few steps, and the scattered ice slag sounds crunchy when stepped on, like some kind of delicious fried food. insect.
Feeling that he was getting closer to the new scene, Heisha silently quickened his pace. The brightness of the blue crystal core in his hand increased slightly, illuminating the surrounding scenery more clearly:
The weeds are not high, and square lawns are scattered regularly, with many thin white threads stuck to them. However, looking at these spider threads, they seem to pass through the lawn. They are thin and long, with a layer of flowing liquid on the surface, emitting With metallic luster.
The origin of life of the shrimp tribe comes from the huge chimney on the seabed. Their life characteristics are the standard origin of planetary civilization. And because they are raised in captivity, Heisha is not very familiar with other creatures in the outside world, especially races whose life preludes are too different:
Even if the Guizhou donkey has no skills, the tiger will waste the opportunity to understand the donkey as a meal because he is not familiar with it, let alone other interstellar civilizations encountered during interstellar travel?
Not long after walking, when Heisha was preparing whether to continue to move faster, he saw a huge sundial appearing among the dense cobwebs:
It is surrounded by dense cobwebs. Looking at it from Hei Sha's current perspective, it is difficult to guess whether it is the cobwebs that support its leaning position, or whether it is because of its existence that the cobwebs can exist densely around it.
Heisha slowly groped over, and the sundial glowed with a new vitality under the light blue halo. The hands seemed to start to rotate, and a long-lost voice sounded:
[According to His Highness, books are a form of necromancy. A man who has been dead for a thousand years can talk to you through a book as if he were in your house. This is true eternal life.
[Similarly, if you export what is in your mind and put it in a book, it will be preserved forever and you will never die.
【I saw this book, it is really a good book. I have communicated with the previous seniors, and now, I will also become its thickness. Although this is a magical magic book that no one likes to read, I really like it...]
Heisha was shocked by the opening chapter.
Words, as the best carrier of ideas, are also called the pillars of civilization along with architecture. They are both the basis for a civilization to exist for a long time. Among them, architecture, together with astronomy, geography, climate and wind direction, can become the carrier of music, and itself is It is an art closely related to geometry, painting, light and shadow, and color.
In comparison, the limitations of literature are much greater, and the threshold is much higher, but it is undeniable that it is the closest nourishment to the soul. And in front of me, as this building begins to recite literature, Heisha I was severely shocked!
Not only is it a beautiful text, but with the end of the opening chapter, it seems like counting time, the sound of wind comes, and it begins to glow with the sense of space of architectural aesthetics.
Music, start playing.
[He is a great king who was born at the wrong time, a combination of all the regrets in this land. This young man who hated priests ascended the throne and became the youngest monarch. But at this time, something unexpected happened, and eternal night came!
[In these ten years, the growth rings of the trees have barely grown because the sunlight no longer appears on the earth. There was a riot in the empire that believed in the sun god, and undead barbarians kept coming from the north. In order to protect the empire, the young monarch had to invite the priests back and use their power to stabilize the country.
[While the chaos continued, the night did not usher in the dawn. The barbarians in the north are constantly attacking cities and territories. They come very quickly. They capture a city this month and plunder the next city the next month. But soon they return to the previous city and fight to the death with the new barbarians. In this way In this cruel environment, older women cannot escape the fate of being killed. Only young and beautiful women are eligible to give birth.
[The battles on land caused all countries to fall into deep exhaustion. With the reduction of meat and crop failure, the empire began to go to sea, but soon... enemies also came from the sea. The empire no longer has enough soldiers to deal with it, and can only allow local powerful forces to fight with their own armed forces.
[The young monarch was physically and mentally exhausted from these fifteen years of battles, but finally he waited for dawn...
[But an empire that has withstood foreign enemies, does it still need this great monarch? The resurgent priests united to slander the king, saying that he was immoral, so much so that the sun god punished the earth by not seeing the sun for fifteen years, and local interest groups fought independently and were not mobilized by the king.
[The king who led the empire through the "Great Extinction of the Bronze Civilization" was guillotined by the people he protected. Under the cheers of the crowd, he finally ushered in the ending he deserved. 】
A very simple and clichéd story.
Heisha listened silently and looked at the imaginative marble statues around him: their beauty has a strong violent attribute, but the explosive muscle lines are soft and watery, even sexy!
artwork.
The boy in black looked at the building complex where the sundial was located, with respect in his heart.
