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"That war back then? Spy on opportunities for ascension?"

Hearing that some new terms that Connie had never heard before came out of Connie's mouth, Soma was a little confused.

Lions, 30 opportunities to enter, and even a bet of nearly 200 issues, 20,000 to 30,000 people, but none of the lions' individual strength can reach the rating of 3.

As for all the alien races in the entire wasteland, those who can reach the rating of 3 in the past thirty years are only a mere 10,000 people.

What does this represent?

The mysterious side of the individual is a dead end!

If the income chain can be listed on paper, the total number of people in these 30 periods and the number of people with strength exceeding 3 will be listed in an arithmetic division formula.

With such a pitiful ratio and such a chilling rate of return, even a sensible person would not insist on this path.

"Yes, after I accepted the personality of the sacrifice of God, more and more things hidden in the legacy memory of the lion people have begun to appear. These secrets must not be viewed in my previous personality. , but now I don't know what happened that caused that lock to be unlocked!"

"I was able to see some other things before, although I couldn't be directed to check them, but after going to sea last night, the whole story of the battle became clear."

A flash of reminiscence appeared on Connie's face.

Looking at the racial memory indoctrination recorded in the brain, it is like experiencing those things that happened in the first person in the first person.

"In my memory, I said that this continent was not a wasteland, but a fertile land blessed by countless gods. Humans, aliens, swimming fish, and beasts, all creatures have their own territory. Next, even if there is some occasional friction between everyone, they all maintain their own rationality and do not do too much.”

"And in that era, whether it's humans or aliens, all creatures have the opportunity to spy on the ascension"

Elemental awareness!

Seeing that Connie was able to rely on the personage of the sacrifice of God, to get such important information through a bug, Soma was instantly overjoyed.

It seems that this move is not only the right move, but the hidden benefits it brings are a bit beyond imagination, but Connie won't take credit with him, he doesn't know it himself.

"All creatures? Are you sure that humans are also included in this possession?"

"Yes, but the era and the director may be different from what you imagined. Humans don't rely on force to soar. They can rely on reading, they can rely on the gods, they can rely on a certain field to make achievements, and even You can also soar by doing something helpful to the mainland.”

"In that era, there was no need to become a god, as long as you had talent, you worked hard, and you succeeded, you could soar to become a **** in various positions, and in the long and long years of gods, become a new generation of guardians Messenger of the Continent"

There was a hint of "longing" on Su Mo's face: "It sounds like it's not bad!"

"It's not bad, every **** can exist for 1.2 million years in that peaceful era, that is to say, as long as you ascend, you will become immortal to a certain extent, or control The kind with great authority"

"In the usual leisure days, the gods can incarnate in various forms and land on the mainland. They may be human beings, they may be aliens, they may be a wisp of wind, a fire, or even a cup for you to drink water. Their happiness It's unimaginable"

"but..."

Su Mo smiled slightly: "But after a long time of peace, after everyone loses their will to forge ahead, they will be invaded, right?"

Connie nodded: "Yes, this ascension model is too conservative and too stable. Before encountering foreign enemies, it seems that the entire continent will not have any problems, but once an enemy invades, let's not talk about ordinary Even the real gods don't have enough time to react, so they can only watch the enemy invade this land, turning a paradise that can support countless creatures to survive into the wasteland that it is today."

"And after that war, when the road to ascension was completely cut off, it was a fool's dream that individuals want to go to the realm of the gods through their own efforts."

"Only by becoming a god, and obtaining a god-like thing, can you become a new **** and regain control of the authority that belongs to God."

Soma: "What about that battle, can you remember?"

Connie shook her head: "I can't remember, no, it should be said that there is no storage in memory at all, only a brief description of a war that shook the wasteland."

Seeing that Connie's face did not seem to be fake, Soma nodded and asked several detailed questions one after another.

And Connie, without any cover, answered everything she knew.

After a long while, she screened Connie away to wash dishes and cook pots with Moore. With a light thought, after putting on the Simba suit, Soma returned to the main deck.

The night on the wasteland ocean is very comfortable with the sea breeze blowing without the disturbance of disasters.

The setting sun on the horizon had completely set at this time, and the moon in its place quietly climbed up to the corner.

The sea surface was dripping with light, like a dream, as if it really returned to the "fertile era" that Connie said!

"If Connie really said that, the arrival of so many generations of human beings is more like..."

"An invasion?"

Putting his elbows on the protective railing, Soma quietly pondered the explosive information Connie provided tonight.

Like Earth, this wasteland was a suitable place to live before.

But for some reason, this place, which is far more advanced and developed than the human civilization on earth, has been "invaded".

All the gods, the dead, the fleeing, the slumbering, most of the shares were taken back by the game, and they were in charge.

And the role that humans play in this process is...

Invaders!

Like an endless stream of leeks, every time a human being put in dies, the game will grab a batch and continue to put it in and continue to persecute it.

Although human beings may have been miserable, and even they themselves do not know that they will be the invaders, but in the characterization of the game:

Humanity = the fourth natural disaster!

Coincidentally, although Connie didn't know the origin of the game and his purpose, by accident, Soma knew more things because he became the God of Cookery.

"Three possibilities."

"First, a game is a "program" set in four dimensions at a three-dimensional level, just like anti-virus software built into computers by humans, specially used to clean up the world that may be promoted."

"Since there were gods in this wasteland before, and they controlled the authority, it is very likely that they have come to the brink of success. As cleaners, they were naturally included in the cleaning target by the game and attacked."

"All the gods have fallen, and even this continent has been hit like never before!"

"Second, the law of the dark jungle, the gods in this wasteland exposed their coordinates and were watched by enemies who were three-dimensional but far stronger than them."

"Because it is profitable, after the enemy comes to a chaotic battle, the gods in the wasteland die, get injured, and escape. This enemy has no absolute strength to suppress everything, but in order to get all the authority , I can only leave the intelligent program of the game, constantly capture three-dimensional creatures, come to persecute the remaining gods, and get the remaining permissions.”

"Third... Raising pigs!"

"When the pig is fat, it should be killed. It's just that when the pig was killed, there was some kind of accident, which led to the current situation."

After staying with Zhong Qingshu for a long time, after absorbing her position and consequentialism and perfecting his thinking model, Somo's inferences about the situation are astounding.

According to the information currently known, only these three possibilities can be inferred for the time being.

If you want to know more about this wasteland, the truth that has disappeared in time.

There is no way to start without getting the details of the battle from start to finish.

No matter which of these three inferences there are, it is a severe test for the human beings living in the wasteland, and even for Soma himself!

The enemy hides in the unknown, and the game is just a program they left behind.

And even this procedure, for so many generations, the trillions of human beings who have gone on and on have not been able to successfully overthrow it.

Even let it continue to capture new humans and continue to reset the wasteland to complete the set goals.

Defeating the game does not necessarily solve the enemy.

But I don't want to find a way to clamp the game. Under the disaster that will intensify in the future, everyone has absolutely no chance of surviving!

"You must find a way to get more than 51% of the equity as soon as possible, and have the qualifications to face the game head-on, otherwise the real enemy behind the game will appear, and I am afraid that I will be killed by them at the first time!"

"At that time, even if the mysterious system can keep me, these ordinary humans from the earth, my sister, my parents, I am afraid they will all be destroyed!"

Beating on the steel railing, listening to the thumping sound, Soma felt a little more anxious about the future.

Ordinary human beings are still thinking about how to resist seasickness, how to get food and clothing, and how to safely reach the new continent.

The high-level human beings are also secretly planning, how to start with the alien race, and how to restore their dominance on the earth.

We rashly told these people that our enemy is the game and the people behind the game.

For humans whose technology is still in the Middle Ages, there is no second possibility other than exposing Soma.

The greater the power, the greater the power, and the one who controls the authority, the greater the responsibility!

Everything has to be carried by Soma!

"Tonight, all the alien races must be left behind, none of these treasure chests can escape!"

Found a new enemy, Soma didn't panic, instead, a burst of energy came to his heart!

Putting away all the miscellaneous thoughts~www.readwn.com~ Listening to the radar scan results in the earphones that worked every two minutes, Soma's eyes narrowed and he strode into the cockpit.

Connie's performance during the day was very good, so good that even Soma never imagined that these "enemies" would be so eloquent.

The Zayu No. 3 troop hangs behind the Hope, although there are about 5,500 people.

But with the control of the five royal families, they did not rush over rashly, but just followed behind like an experienced hunter to ensure that they would not lose the location information of the Hope.

They were waiting for the support of the other two teams. They planned to swarm over 20,000 aliens, and they won the Hope and the Golden Lion King without any accident!

But what they don't know is that Soma is waiting for them too!

According to the distance of Unit No. 1 and their vehicles, it was at least four o'clock in the middle of the night if they wanted to get here.

Considering that they still have to recover their stamina, it is very likely that the attack will start at six o'clock tomorrow.

This time is the time when dawn is coming.

Too...

The harvest time is about to come!

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