My Wife is Tim

Anyway, with Annan there, it would be good to have my husband as the external thinking circuit.

"I really don't have any plans this time, it's just that I simply have no choice."

Annan spread his hands to Tiamat, saying that he was not ready to make a lasagna-like calculation as usual.

He's really not an old yin pen!

In the face of a world that has just arrived, he has not collected all the most basic information, and he doesn't even know who the competitors who should be blasted are.

As for why human beings are chosen, that is the result of the method of exclusion.

"I searched for intelligent creatures nearby, and finally found a very interesting thing. Most of the races in this world were created by powerful beings, and only humans evolved naturally."

Annan's words aroused Tiamat's curiosity.

The mother of creation is familiar, she is good at it, no one knows how to create creatures better than her.

There is one rare thing that she is good at. Tiamat's pink-purple star pupils sparkle, carefully observing the race projected by Annan.

"Indeed, as Annan you said, it was artificially created!"

After a few glances, Tiamat came to the same conclusion as Annan.

Only humans have traces of evolution.

As we all know, the long road of evolution is actually a process of natural selection.

The natural environment will screen out organisms that can adapt to the environment, and those who don’t will be eliminated. This kind of screening goes on from generation to generation, and finally evolution occurs.

The traces of this evolution will be reflected in the biological structure.

There are many useless human biological structures, such as the degenerated appendix, but this is the proof of evolution. There are also many unidentified base sequences in the gene chain.

But these are things that were specially born by creatures in the past in order to survive from natural selection. Although they will not be used later, they have been retained, and they may be used one day.

Because the primary purpose of living things is to survive from the environment.

This is the direction in which organisms have evolved. It seems like a lot of useless things, but it has the adaptability to adapt to a variety of environments, which is a compromise for survival.

However, these useless things only appear in humans.

This proves that other races were created consciously.

Nature will not give birth to these functional races, these races are created by some existence with a purpose, and there is no trace of evolution in them.

"It turns out that the existence of creatures that can create creatures is qualified to compete with us. They are enemies, and it is naturally impossible for us to contact their creations."

Tiamat understood what Annan meant.

In addition to the human race, other races may be the subordinates of their enemies.

There's no reason to go to the enemy's subordinates for information, right?It's easy to expose.

Therefore, the only race that can be found can only be the only human beings that were not created artificially and do not belong to any party.

"Tiamat, you're right, that's what happened."

Annan nodded and said with a smile.

Going to the existence of other races for information, that is stupid, and will reveal information about him and Tiamat.

But humans are different.

In order to survive, human beings are extremely low-key, and even some races think that human beings have already become extinct.

If they come into contact with humans, Annan and Tiamat will not be exposed, and they can still be like unknown ghosts in this world.

Maintain the advantage of the enemy's openness and secretness, shoot quietly, and don't drop into the village, how cool it is!

Although he said that he was not an old yin pen, the smile on Annan's face was like that of Voldemort.

If you can be Voldemort and go all the way until you eat chicken, who would be willing to shoot the enemy head-on?

Annan is such a mentality.

He doesn't like meaningless fights, and he who desires a peaceful life is most afraid of trouble.

Only a reckless warrior can fight with people to the flesh. He Annan is a noble magistrate. If he can save some energy, why not save some energy?

"However, if you want to stay exposed until the end, and make a mantis catching the cicada oriole behind, a little trouble will be dealt with right now."

Annan shook his head, looked at several figures rushing towards this side, and said regretfully.

The movement of him and Tiamat's arrival was not small, which attracted the attention of many races, and sent people to investigate. This is why Annan knew the detailed physiological structure of these races.

They have all run to the front, and if they can't see again, they will become blind!

Only, it also means another thing.

"Although it is still a long way from me, you should have observed us."

Gently said to the other races who came to investigate the situation from a distance, Annan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intention gradually grew.

"It's a pity, you know too much, and if you don't see it, you will still die."

Annan raised his hand and squeezed it hard, crushing the space in the distance, turning everything into powder.

None of the personnel who came to scout survived, and all disappeared into the world.

It was not until all this was done that Annan's faint sigh sounded.

"Let's die without pain. This is the only kindness I can give. If you want to blame...you'll be involved in this battle of the gods!"

Chapter 170 But is it all worth it?

In a hidden cave at the foot of a sharply protruding rocky mountain.

Rick stood by the outer wall of many solid logs, knocked hard on the door with a certain rhythm - and waited.

"Welcome back, you've worked hard."

With a rattling sound, the door slowly opened from the inside, and the boy in the fur cape stuck his head out.

Rick, Iwan, and Yale nodded in response, then passed through the door.

Here, is the settlement of human beings.

From the outside, it looks like a normal beast's lair.

However, as long as you go inside, you will see most of the rotten pillars, hanging dusty old oil lamps, as if it is an abandoned residence.

This is the second layer of camouflage. Although it is not very effective, it can still further ignore other races.

In the depths of the abandoned caves, there are also excavated tunnels through which the human settlement can be reached.

After passing through the gate of the settlement, the cave is an open and spacious space.

That place is now a secret base that accommodates nearly 2000 people.

Humans have secured drinking water by relying on the spring water gushing from the depths of the cave, and have raised livestock where they can see the sky.

Of the two entrances, the other one leads to a bay on the coast, where salt and fish can be obtained.

For humans who would die if they encountered an enemy outside, this place was considered a safe place to live.

The thick rock walls of the cave can also withstand stray bullets from other races fighting at a minimum.

The three of Rick climbed the stairs made of wood and stepped into the settlement.

Residents who were working in the square found him, and their eyes gathered towards him.

I saw a young girl running from the crowd.

Although she is petite and slender, her bright hair and blue eyes shine with the brilliance of life even in this cave.

The girl ran to Rick and shouted at the first sentence:

"It's been too long~! You brother, how much worry do I have to be satisfied with!"

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

After Rick said this indifferently, he put the luggage on the ground, "Kron, did something happen during my absence?"

"Call me sister. How many times do you want me to say it, you bastard—"

The girl called Kron pouted and nodded vigorously while correcting him.

"Well, it's alright, at least nothing serious enough to report happened - say you take off that dirty cloak and rawhide, I'm going to wash it!"

Kron unceremoniously patted Rick's dusty head and said to him.

"So are Yale and Iwan, thank you for your hard work!"

Kron took over Rick's cloak and a lot of equipment, and said to the two people standing behind Rick at the same time.

"How is the harvest this time?"

"Hey, you must be surprised to say that we found the latest world map in the fallen goblin-type air battleship!"

Ale grinned and said in a show-off manner.

Iwan, who was behind him, squinted and smiled, nodded slightly, and chose not to tell the story that the three of them had gone through a life-and-death crisis.

"—Really?! Isn't that an incredible gain!"

Croon exclaimed excitedly, and Rick nodded to her.

"There are also maps of the power distribution of each faction, as well as a strategy map written in goblin language, but the content is mixed with secret codes. I want to start deciphering and careful inspection - leave me alone for the time being."

"Okay! Then I'm going to boil the bath water. You smell very bad. Go take a bath soon!!"

Kelong pinched his nose and turned away as if he cared about the smell reaching his body.

And Rick sighed in response, turned around and entered his small room, closing the door.

It was originally a small room that was dug out of a cave, but it became even narrower due to the accumulation of countless books and props.

There was a small table for eating in the center of the room, a drawing table on the inside, and a simple bed beside it.

Rick put the oil lamp on the drafting table, opened the luggage, and arranged the various items on the table.

He overlapped the three most valuable of them, the maps drawn by the three of them, and illuminated them with oil lamps.

There are no omissions, no contamination, and this time the harvest is indeed great.

Rick took a deep breath, and the veins in his hand pressed against the drafting table were exposed, as if his fingernails were about to dig into the wood.