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"We are the descendants of cowards." The leading rebel weirdo said firmly to Xu Jun: "But we are not cowards!"
Xu Jun couldn't fully understand what he said. Many of the pronunciations were too distorted, and they couldn't understand the words.
She called Chu Yunsheng softly several times in succession, and found that there had been no movement since Chu Yunsheng said the three words "I know", and her eyes were fixed on the words on the top of the wall.
The leading rebel weirdo continued to say to Xu Jun in awe: "Wise man, we are preparing for the six hundred and twenty-seventh resistance, but our ancestors told us that without wise men, the resistance cannot succeed. We have lost wise men for a long time, our ancestors It is said that after the failure of the 605th resistance, there will be no wise men anymore, and no one will be able to read and inscribe new precepts on this wall."
Xu Jun supported the silent Chu Yunsheng. He seemed secretly worried, but his face was still very calm. The weirdo's words were too long and too fast, and she couldn't distinguish a large part of them, so she asked again using their simple words:
"What?"
The leader of the weirdo resistance said solemnly: "It is said by our ancestors that as long as you persist in your unyielding will, you will one day break out of the slave prison. They say that as long as you persist until you resist three hundred times, another miracle will definitely happen and you will definitely succeed. But then you failed. Well, the miracle didn't happen.
They told our ancestors at that time, their descendants at that time, that they made a mistake and had to persist for at least the 600th time before they succeeded... The years have passed for too long, and our ancestors have used this method to resist again and again. The method is recorded and passed down from generation to generation, becoming the only hope of our ancestors. They believe that those ancestors will not lie to them. After six hundred times, they will definitely succeed and another miracle will definitely happen.
But the six hundredth great resistance still failed, and everyone was very discouraged. Many wise men among the ancestors gradually disappeared for unknown reasons. And they no longer pass on wise men to one another.
Later, they told us that they had misheard the warnings of their ancestors, and that our earlier ancestors would not lie to us. It was because they failed to understand the resistance experiences of their ancestors recorded on the walls that they failed in the 600th time.
People at that time said that as long as you understand the knowledge engraved on the wall, you will definitely succeed. It was us who went in the wrong direction.
To recognize the writing on the wall. We have spent generations of people working hard, but unfortunately all the wise men have become extinct, and time has passed so long that no one can understand these words. "
This time it spoke very slowly and clearly. Although it was longer, Xu Jun could hear a small part of it clearly. Its words reminded her of the bleak story of a blind artist.
An old artist learned a huge secret from his blind master, who said that if you break a thousand strings in your life, you can find the secret recipe to restore your light in the erhu. His master said that he had misremembered his master's words, and thought that the secret recipe could be obtained by breaking 800 strands, so he failed. Before he died, he warned him that he must break a thousand strands. After that, he firmly remembered it in his heart. Every broken string was treasured as a hope. Until he was about to die, he finally broke enough strings. He was so excited that he hurriedly opened the erhu...
He was on his deathbed. Zhenzhen warned his young blind apprentice that he had also remembered it wrong, not one thousand, but twelve hundred. Only in this way can he get the secret recipe, but he didn't tell his little apprentice that it was an amount that would be impossible to pull off in a lifetime!
Xu Jun sighed lightly. She wanted to tell these weirdos that even if she was a real wise man, even if she could understand all the words on the wall. They can't win the 627th resistance either.
This is a scam by their ancestors, a helpless and deeply desperate scam.
But maybe, the miracle that was recorded more than 600 times ago, maybe...
Xu Jun looked at Chu Yunsheng beside her, her eyes were confused, and she remembered many things from that year. She remembered that Chu Yunsheng appeared in her life and then disappeared from her life, just like the occasional splash of pebbles in the pool. Who would have thought that these inconspicuous ripples would meet again like this after so many years?
Seeing that Xu Jun didn't speak, the leader of the weirdos added: "Wu Nu will not die. They have immortal and decaying souls. If you want to kill them completely, you must attack their lair. But that place has been destroyed since the 600th time." After failure, no one will know how to go or enter. Therefore, wise man, please carefully identify the knowledge and experience left by our ancestors. This time, we cannot fail again. No, with you, we will definitely succeed. ! Fulfill the prophecies of our ancestors!”
The more it spoke, the more excited it became, pulling others to kneel down and worship together.
Xu Jun knew that there was nothing he could do, so he said nothing and just sat quietly, waiting for Chu Yunsheng to "wake up".
After about an hour, there was still no movement from Chu Yunsheng. Xu Jun sat silently. The weirdos who couldn't get her "agree" had to wait miserably.
There was a commotion outside, and several slightly stronger weirdos hurriedly broke in with crude weapons made from plant stems. Kiri said nervously.
It spoke so fast that Xu Jun couldn't understand it at all.
The weirdo leader's expression changed, and he stood up in a hurry and said, "Wise man, Wu Nu and the slave soldiers can't get in here. Don't worry, I'll go take a look."
Xu Jun frowned slightly, realizing that maybe the slender man and the giant sloth were coming, so he immediately got up and said, "I'll go take a look with you."
Chu Yunsheng couldn't tell what kind of extinct animal the "overseer" was. She was more knowledgeable and could tell right away.
Also, the ones in the river were not actually octopuses, but she couldn't remember their names at the moment. There were also some giant glyptodonts, but there were not many of them. They were all creatures on earth that became extinct a long time ago.
Now, Chu Yunsheng was inexplicably silent. If the enemy might invade, she needed to be prepared and know in advance.
The leader of the weirdos was a little worried about the safety of the only wise person, but he didn't want to go against her idea, so he nodded in agreement and asked a few of the strongest weirdos to protect her tightly.
When they came to the entrance of the tunnel, they saw countless weirdos being driven in front of them by the overseers, all kneeling, and the ground was filled with darkness.
When they came out, the overseers were already killing people, beating them to death row after row.
The weirdo leader clenched his fists, and his eyes almost burst out with anger.
"Gubi, Wu Nu said that there is only one of them, and it is not a human being. It is the monster brought by the wise man. As long as we hand it over, Wu Nu said, the sins of others can be forgiven." The man guarding the entrance A weirdo hurriedly came over and said. His eyes were filled with tension and anticipation.
The leader of the weirdos hesitated for a moment. He saw with his own eyes Chu Yunsheng scratching the heads of the slave soldiers, and saw with his own eyes Chu Yunsheng killing the supreme body of Wu Nu.
It will definitely play a greater role in the resistance battle that will be prepared soon.
But if you don't hand it over. Many people will die, and the long-prepared resistance action will also die because of this, especially this time the wise man finally appears, and the ancestors predicted that it will definitely succeed!
It looks towards Xu Jun...
"no!"
After listening to the weird head's explanation, Xu Jun immediately disagreed.
Even though they were indeed firm words, when they came out of her mouth, they were still very calm, as if there were no ripples at all.
"Wise man, I know you are reluctant to part with it. But the current situation, if..." The weirdo leader couldn't bear to offend Xu Jun, so he couldn't force it, so he tried to explain that every time it delayed a word, many people lives disappeared.
"That won't work either." Xu Jun interrupted him. This was the first time she had interrupted someone else: "Gubi, if you hand him over, I'm sure your resistance this time will be defeated."
At this time, she paused for a moment. Faced with the weird emotions that were about to get out of control, she had to add: "On the contrary, you may really be able to succeed this time!"
The weirdo leader's eyes suddenly lit up, but then there was a hint of confusion. Obviously he didn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence.
Xu Jun didn't believe the weirdo and immediately returned to the tunnel.
Waking up Chu Yunsheng is the only way at the moment.
The leader of the weirdo gritted his teeth and said to the weirdo next to him: "Guard the entrance of the cave, don't let anyone in!"
This decision is tantamount to pinning all its hopes on the warnings of its ancestors, if there are no wise men. Their long-prepared resistance is likely to fail again.
No matter how many people die, the only wise man must be saved first.
Its decision was soon discovered by the Slender Man in action, and the "overseers" immediately increased the speed of the massacre. Immediately, a team still composed of weirdos began to attack the cave entrance that resisted the weirdians' protection.
"Overseer" is too tall to enter the tunnel, but the weirdo himself can.
The weird rebels scolded the traitors while fiercely killing each other.
The weird traitors worked even harder. Behind them, there were obviously a lot of hostages gathered under the whips of the overseers.
Time passed little by little, but Chu Yunsheng still showed no sign of "waking up". No matter how Xu Jun shook him, he didn't move at all.
The weirdo leader could no longer sit still, and immediately decided to carry out the 627th resistance. If it continued to be killed by the slave soldiers, all the people it had contacted and hidden in various fragments would be destroyed, and it would be in vain. 's dead.
Give it a try no matter what!
Even if you fail, there is still the 628th time. As long as there are wise people around, you will definitely succeed next time!
Under the Sky Garden of Tianyu Kingdom, a tragic large-scale uprising broke out again. The whimpering trumpets were like a summons, "igniting" one piece after another.
The long-awaited rebel monsters suddenly launched a suicide attack on the unsuspecting supervisors, wreaking havoc on the construction site being repaired, leaving the fragmented land suddenly in a bloody mess.
The weirdo leader solemnly placed the little girl who was almost taken away by the supervisor before in front of Xu Jun, and knelt down and begged: "Please teach her writing and pass on the wisdom from generation to generation. She is our future generation." The smartest kid chosen.”
After saying that, he picked up the crude weapon and walked out of the tunnel without looking back.
At this moment, Chu Yunsheng felt as if he was in a vast universe of stars. Every time his consciousness attached to a planet, countless other stars seemed to be quickly scattered around him.
The entire universe is in motion, expanding at a terrifying speed. The distances between stars and galaxies, and the distances between galaxies, are getting farther and farther, and getting faster and faster, constantly accelerating.
But no matter which planet it is attached to, this way of expanding and moving away becomes uniform and discrete with it as the center.
It's a strange, magical, wonderful feeling.
In other words, this expansion is discrete and has no center, but at the same time, every planet, and even every point in space, is a center!
This movement is difficult to describe in words, models, and mathematics.
It has touched upon extremely profound and mysterious areas.
But this is not the real universe, but an imaginary scene. In other words, someone may have built a model of this movement!
The words left by the people who broke the town, and the power emanating from them, pulled him here. That power was vaguely similar to the power he controlled, but it was definitely much stronger and purer, almost at its peak.
The mighty voice kept echoing in his ears - the only words carved on the wall by the people who broke the town:
Emperor Linghuang, God is destroyed, my original self is driven away from the four sky, holding the sword in the center!
In his zero dimension, the material fragments condensed into swords and swept around.
For the first time, he saw the location of the damn third energy.
^(To be continued.)
