wear it lord god

Chapter 2410 New Era 2

This pair of big eyes looked 360 degrees from front to back, left and right, and made a slight mechanical sound. After inputting the surrounding scenes, we made an analysis.

"Oxygen content 22%, temperature 22 degrees..." This "big eye" actually made a sound, talking to itself, and continued to move forward, observing its surroundings.

The wheels left not too deep traces on the grassy ground, which reminded Xi Ning of the first step when humans set foot on the moon in a certain plane.

Mo Ming: "If meteorites were not used to destroy most of the plants, the oxygen content would currently exceed 30."

If the oxygen content in the plateau is 30% lower than that in the plains, you will feel strong discomfort and some people will be hypoxic. Of course, if you have been in this environment since you were a child, you will adapt. High oxygen content may cause the growth and development of organisms to be different from their original living environment.

In the previous period of high oxygen content, the oxygen content exceeded 50% of the current level, and the insects were extremely large. There are dragonflies bigger than eagles, centipedes 3 or 4 meters long, and giant dinosaurs.

"The humidity is 55%, no harmful substances, suitable for survival." He moved all the way to her side, stopped, his big eyes faced her, and his voice changed slightly. Still with artificial emotions: "Goddess Xining, I didn't expect to see you here. I am deeply honored, and on behalf of all humans on the planet, I am grateful for your care for us."

These humans have thought very carefully. They really spent all the high technology and power of the entire planet to build this cabinet.

Seeing that she didn't respond, "Big Eyes" introduced himself again: "My name is Hope. I hope you will treat me and humans as your children in the future."

Xining... has half a head of black hair. She is the main god. She is unmarried and infertile. She has no children, let alone a metal child like you.

How about Mo Ming, do you think this kid likes you?

"Get lost!" Mo Ming, who was invisible next to him, rolled his eyes. Such an ugly expression looked quite good in his slightly raised eyes.

"Hope" saw that there was no reply from her, so he continued to move forward. When he passed the stunned first-generation gods who were kneeling on the ground, he greeted each one: "Hello, hello... Madam, you are so beautiful..."

He walked around in a circle and returned to Xining. A gurgling sound came from the square chassis, and then a voice came out: "Can I open the Ark? If you don't answer, I will assume that you agree."

This was the original plan, so she replied: "Turn it on, I agree."

"Hope" said with happiness: "Thank you very much. I will teach them to respect you as much as they respect their own mother."

Xining was stunned, who designed this? She was so disgusted.

But the first-generation gods gave up and began to cry and howl. They had lived for such a long time and yet they were still acting like children.

"Goddess Xining, do you no longer want us?"

"Yeah, it's enough as long as we are there, why do you need this thing?"

"Goddess, we have always regarded you as our mother, you are our biological mother!"

Phew~, her expression was very strange, and she almost broke her guard. Don't scream, I'm not your biological mother.

"Hope" turned around amid wailing sounds, headed towards the silver cabinet, and issued the command: "Open the Ark!" A package like a bedside table immediately popped out of the cabinet and rolled all the way to a place seven or eight meters away from the cabinet. . Fifteen meters further, there is a big tree there. Many of the trees during this period have lost their fern and palm-like appearance, and are almost the same as the trees hundreds of millions of years later.

"Hope" stretched out a pair of mechanical arms from both sides of its square iron body, grabbed the corners of the package, and lifted it to the two trailer-like metal plates extending from the bottom. He ran smoothly to the big tree and pulled a buckle on the package.

The package stretched out in front of everyone's eyes, expanding rapidly as if it were inflated. After a while, it was fully expanded and turned into a house of about thirty square meters, a bit like a yurt.

"Hope" started transporting things inside non-stop, including two breeding cabins, various computers, thermostats, lights, mechanical equipment, etc. A solar panel is also deployed on top of its head to absorb sunlight for charging.

Seeing the frantic and uneasy looks of those first-generation gods, Xining reassured: "There will be creatures like you in the future. They are humans. They have short lifespans, but have unlimited creativity and possibilities. You have to take care of and manage them." "

The first-generation gods seemed to understand something: "Are they our slaves?"

Well, it seems like legends in many places say that humans were born to serve the gods.

No, no, it will be used as an excuse by some people with ulterior motives to enslave and exploit the same kind of people.

After thinking about it, I found a suitable one: "Not a servant, just like you and me. I don't seem to care about you, but when you have conflicts and dangers, I will come to help you. When you make mistakes, I will help you." Guidance is correct. Why are you still cutting off your companions' limbs and roasting them?"

These first-generation gods nodded one after another, indicating that they understood. They will look after these humans and help them when they call for help.

"That's right." Xining showed a kind smile again: "You have lived for a long time. I am afraid that you will be lonely. Every day, you only eat, sleep, or do something embarrassing..."

All the first-generation gods shook their heads to show that they were not lonely. The implication is that there is no need to add any more humans.

This kind of life is indeed what most living beings are willing to live. It is simply a life of gods.

Then put it another way, so he said with a straight face: "You can't live like this. If one day there are foreign creatures, or if the creatures develop to a certain level, you won't even have the ability to protect yourself. After such a long time, you How much have you improved? You know it’s not easy for me to start learning.”

The first-generation gods had bitter expressions on their faces. It's not easy for you. Even if it's not easy, it's because of your own will. They just want to live like this and live as long as they can. What kind of alien creatures, what kind of developed creatures, I don’t know what year and month it is.

A group of heartless white-eyed wolves, Xi Ning got angry: "It's been so long, and even the small meteorites can't stop it when I'm not around. Look how many dinosaurs are left, there are only a few here." Only. Even if you each carry a few, you can save a few more."

Mo Ming almost didn't laugh. It wasn't a dinosaur carrying a wolf, but a wolf carrying a dinosaur, a white-eyed wolf.

"So you must practice and learn." He said with a non-negotiable look: "Just start by managing these people well and try not to let them have accidents. They have a lot of knowledge, you can also learn from it and increase your knowledge. , don’t play all day without being able to play with a hammer!”

At this point, a first-generation god suddenly kowtowed: "Goddess, we also want our own children. Starting from the golden-skinned beasts, we are very envious when we see them giving birth to their own offspring. Please give us children!"

The sudden change of conversation made Xining a little confused. It seemed that the first generation of gods was indeed sterile, at least her first generation of gods. Otherwise, it would not have been the same for so many years, without any increase.