Du Ziming and Wu Hui briefly explained the situation in this world. Currently, the demon servant Hei Yun is in action. As for Heiyun, the servant of the demon god, he doesn't take many actions himself. He only makes intelligent creatures gradually lose their minds and kill each other.
The steam world is in a similar situation.
Players arrive in a world with no particular reason to save it, unless it's their mission. Du Ziming and Mudan's mission in this game is to disperse the dark clouds.
This time they have no local civilization to rely on, not to mention that the strongest civilization itself is only level 11. More importantly, these guys are not helping at all. It's even a disservice.
Peony was targeted by black clouds and struggled with the clouds of a city for a long time. She had reached her limit just now and was rescued by Mu Qingsu and Wu Hui.
As for Du Ziming, he spent most of his time watching the show and wandering around, seemingly indifferent to how to solve the black cloud.
Who knows what this guy is thinking, maybe he has seen through that it is not a good time to fight against the black cloud, so he avoids the edge for the time being. And in this very ordinary world, theoretically there is no local power that can be used. Could it be said that we can only fight head-on?
Wu Hui raised his eyebrows, and then led everyone to hide in the time gap to rest. Let’s talk about the rest after recovery.
Escape is shameful but useful.
When Zhang Danfang opened her eyes, she was lying in Wu Hui's arms: "Well, I rested well. I feel at ease."
"Okay, get up." Yu Ling, who was holding Wu Hui's arm, seemed to dislike her. Danfang wasn't angry either. He grabbed Yu Ling's cheek and kissed her before stretching and standing up.
Yu Ling hugged Wu Hui and asked him to lie in her arms: "Husband, your soul has been repeatedly injected with information and then burned. Can you still withstand it now?"
"It's okay for a short period of time." Wu Hui pushed up his glasses: "It won't be a problem for a long time. But I do need to take a rest."
Danfang: "Tsk, Yu Ling, can you stop thinking about such nonsense as fighting for favor all day? If you want to hug Wu Hui and take care of him, just say so. Why do you have to drive me away?"
Don Quixote was sitting cross-legged not far away, too lazy to look at the show of affection over there.
Du Ziming also hummed and sat down: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are really desperate, classmate Wu Hui, but it is true that wisdom is of no use in front of an enemy of this strength. You can only fight hard."
"It's time to replace someone." Qing Su kicked Yu Ling's butt.
She also wants to hug Wu Hui. If no one grabs her, it doesn't matter. If someone grabs her, everyone wants it. Don't favor one over the other.
And the teacher is already working very hard, so why don’t you stop playing with him?
Wu Hui pushed up his glasses: "You two, stand aside. Do you have the ability to treat and recover? Danfang, come here."
In fact, there is, but the level is not enough to be seen among super players. So in the end Wu Hui lay in Danfang's arms and recovered silently with her.
The style of this world is steampunk, but mixed with a lot of magic. Mudan introduced the current situation to Wu Hui in detail. Due to the arrival of the Ice Age, most humans huddled in steam fortresses, relying on hot molten stone and steam for heating. Communication between the different forts was then maintained by steam trains and airships.
The combination of magical power and the difference engine allowed the world to enter the information age with another technology tree. The living standard is pretty decent, and the total population is not large, about 700-800 million. Now he is half dead due to the black cloud.
Although there was only one demon servant this time, Wu Hui and the others had no NPC teammates. So...it's really troublesome.
Rely on people like them? Can you fight? It’s unlikely, and it’s not the playwright’s style to go head-to-head.
Hmm... Let's take a look at the timeline first, but the timeline needs a reference. After we go out, we can scan the general situation of the universe. Maybe people I have helped in other worlds will be asked to come here to help later.
The reference object must be found from the stars in the universe. And with Wu Hui's memory and knowledge of astronomy, it's not too difficult to find these.
However, when observing the universe, the error is actually relatively large, and usually no big difference can be seen within decades.
If we don't seek help from previous civilizations, we can explore the potential of this civilization itself, but I feel that the possibility is not very high.
Then the only possibility is that the intensity of this black cloud is not that high. Perhaps just like Jiuyuan and Jihun, only part of the power is placed on this planet.
It was still rare for three demon servants to gather in one star system before. With the power of the Demon God's servants, it would be too wasteful to attack only one planet at a time. Therefore, it must be a multi-line strategy, and only when we encounter a difficult problem can we concentrate on gnawing on it.
This world doesn't seem to be difficult for the time being, or even very weak.
Maybe there's a chance to catch your opponent off guard?
Wu Hui finished his rest and got up from Mudan's arms. How should I put it, Yu Ling is too thin, Qing Su has too much muscle, but Mu Dan is still comfortable to lean against. I don’t know if this was the reason why he drove Yu Ling and Qing Su away earlier.
Although his condition at this time is still not very good, the information is part of his soul, as if injected and burned, his will begins to decline.
It doesn't matter. After winning the game, you can return to reality and practice slowly. These are not big problems.
There's also a lot of life burned away and some other important memories. Hmm... This is still a small problem in the short term, but it may become a bigger problem in the future.
Du Ziming was always squatting there, so quiet that it was a bit unlike him.
Now, everyone was about to leave from the time gap, but he suddenly coughed twice: "I seem to have found a way to deal with the black cloud. But it requires Wu Hui to sacrifice."
Everyone looked at him collectively.
"Didn't you just ask me to burn him with fire again? Why do you think I rested?" Wu Hui didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Oh, actually I just want to say that through the analysis of your soul just now, if you want to save the world, you will almost kill yourself." Du Ziming looked at Wu Hui and said, "So you need to sacrifice."
The object of sacrificing life is omitted, right?
Don Quixote said that he really shouldn't be a lightbulb here, and the other three girls all looked at Wu Hui.
"I think I know my own situation better than you." Wu Hui said: "The same goes for the playwright. My easy-to-use eraser must wipe out the world he arranged before throwing it away. It's not over yet."
"I hope so." Du Ziming smacked his lips: "Just know it yourself."
"Of course I know. I can save countless civilizations while I'm alive, so I won't die for the one in front of me." Wu Hui was quite calm, and sounded somewhat conceited.
But what he said is true.
The playwright named this game World Undertaker. However, Wu Hui seems to have been digging graves for these worlds. Or... the World Undertaker was talking about someone else.
