lost narrative poem

Chapter 873 Is This Reasonable?
"What, what's going on?"

Some people feel that their brains are blank, and after finally recovering, they are even more tongue-tied, not knowing what to say at all.

The painting style of this world is a bit too strange, right?
Before they came here, they imagined something completely different. The beautiful Aegean Sea, the classical city of Athens, the city-state guarded by bronze and stone statues, and the dreamy and mysterious ancient Greek era are theirs. The style of painting in the imagination!

What the hell is this in front of you?

Magic technology + cyber comprehension?

"How long have we been late, what did they do?" Even the calmest person is confused at this moment, the world in front of him is obviously not right, the style of painting has collapsed very seriously, completely in line with the "Greek style" "The four big characters are missing.

It cannot be said that they are exactly the same, it can be said that they are irrelevant.

"No, it shouldn't have much to do with them..." The woman in a bandage and a chemical mask shook her head. She was the first to calm down and think carefully before making a rational judgment. I have read the team's information, and the five people are all purely technological, and they are taking the direction of mechanized transformation and prosthetic body cultivation."

"They don't have the ability, and they don't have the technology to magically change a copy world with a mythical background. You say they messed up, triggered the omnic crisis, and caused the same situation in the world of "Terminator", robot rebellion and the like, I still believe."

"However, it is definitely impossible to create such a chaotic style of painting, at least not by themselves. There must be other factors affecting it, which are reasons we don't know. "

Her expression was completely hidden in the protective mask, so she couldn't see what it was like, but behind the dark lenses in the eye sockets, there seemed to be a pair of wise eyes.

The others also fell silent. They stared wide-eyed, looking at the chaotic and collapsing world in front of them, and saw the coexistence of advanced and backward. It can be seen that this city on the edge of the sea is still ancient. The Greek city-states, but on this basis, there are too many things that transcend the times.

For example, most of the people who come and go in the market still wear elegant and elegant ancient Greek costumes, usually surrounded by several pieces of cloth, and then fastened with brooches or buckles, which is simple in form.

It’s just that what looms in the clothing is not only the beauty of the human body, but also the sci-fi beauty or metal texture of biochemical reproductive clothing and mechanical prosthetics. Steel and flesh, sci-fi and classics are intertwined with contradictions, and the boundaries between them seem very blurred.

"Hey guys, do you need anything?"

Probably noticed the existence of a group of people, felt from the bottom of my heart that this was a potential customer, someone quickly approached and greeted enthusiastically.

He carefully looked at the group of people in front of him. The Lost Ones' outfits come from different world styles. Strictly speaking, they are indeed exotic clothes. There are advanced power battle suits with a sense of technology, and there are strong western fantasy styles. Elements like armor or mage robes.

But the strange thing is that at this moment and in this place, there is no sense of disobedience at all, it is completely natural to blend into the surrounding environment, and no one seems to think that there is anything wrong, because of this self-styled collapse A blessing in a world too bad to look at.

Of course, there seems to be nothing wrong with it on the whole, but there are still differences in details, and people with sharp eyes can easily find something wrong.

This person is so keen, he looked at everyone carefully, and said with a smile: "You don't seem to be from Argos, are you strangers from other places? Or people from other worlds?"

"...!!"

In an instant, everyone felt that their scalps were about to explode!
They were calm at first. After all, they have experienced at least a dozen mission worlds, and at most dozens of mission worlds. They are all the best among seniors. calm down.

When the broker came forward, they just held the same way of responding to all changes, and wanted to see what the native had to say. Many times the beginning was like this, and they got some information from the mouth of the locals. Clues, similar to task hints.

But what about the result?
As soon as the other party spoke, the first half of the sentence was okay, but the second half made their hearts almost stop beating!
——People from other plane worlds? !

What does it mean! !

To what extent has this world collapsed? Could it be said that the natives I and others met at the beginning of the game are all superpowers of the outside world! ?

"..."

"..."

"Don't talk, I'll negotiate." After a short silence, about a second or two, Bingzi's voice sounded in the spiritual network built by the soul chain. She is the demigod who leads the team, so after being surprised, , but quickly saw the details of the broker in front of him.

He's just an ordinary person, at most he has some special power, there are weak magic power fluctuations on his body, and his body also has obvious traces of witchcraft transformation.

She calmed down and said, "What's the matter, doesn't Argos welcome outsiders here?"

There is no denial, no affirmation, just simple rhetorical questions, maintaining its own dominance as a matter of course.

"That's not true. People like you can't be said to see you every day, but it's not rare at all." The broker said with a smile, rubbing his hands with an amiable expression at the same time, "Since last year After the war, you can see it every month."

Last year's Battle of Planes?
What the hell is this?

Bingzi and the team members were moved, and found that the water in this world seemed to be deeper than he imagined.

"Ahem, forget it, let's not talk about this..."

At this time, the broker took the initiative to change the topic, or he talked about the more important topic he thought: "No matter what, no matter you are foreigners or what, the purpose of coming to Argos from afar should be to That..."

He winked at everyone, with an expression that I have seen through everything.

Bingzi didn't speak, and the others didn't get the first permission from the team leader, so naturally they were sullen, but their heads were already running at full power, quickly sorting out and summarizing the current information, trying to piece together useful information from the information. something to come.

It was not embarrassing to find that this group of outsiders did not speak.

He glanced around, beckoned for everyone to follow him for a distance, and after there were not so many people around, he decisively went straight to the point——

"Let me tell you directly, Liwangguan is the state religion, and their talismans are not so easy to get, let alone you outsiders, if you really want to receive talismans and become Taoist priests, you might as well go to those remote places In the countryside, although the places are limited, at least there are relatively few competitors..."

"Don't believe what those wild Taoist priests around you say, saying that they have authentic Du Gonglu for sale, they are all issued by the Heavenly Master Li Wangguan himself, with the reputation guarantee and approval of the royal family of Argos, if it is true If you think so, you are fooled!"

"Because the document of the official position is just a carrier, and the person who actually receives the official title is the person himself. These profiteers just bully you outsiders who don't understand anything and only heard some hearsay rumors, so they use this shoddy trick. Come to deceive you..."

"There are also those guys who say they can introduce you to go through the back door and directly become the masters of the army. They really dare to brag to death. There are a total of twelve giant soldiers, and currently there are only two of Lancelot and Gawain. Mecha has a master of war, the church of steam and machinery is not so easy..."

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"..."

The broker seemed to be digging out his heart, and he told this group of outsiders everything, pointing out the pits that outsiders are always easy to step into.

Of course, he wasn't purely kind, he just felt that this group of people was glamorous, with extraordinary temperament, and maybe they were rare big fat sheep, and big fat sheep are non-renewable resources, and one should be pitted one by one, rather than let them be killed by those damned The liar eats up and wipes it out, it's better to come by yourself...

At least the broker feels that he still has a conscience. He has never been an empty-handed wolf, but just a middleman to earn the difference.

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"..."

Not to mention what the broker thought, but the group of lost people on the opposite side became more and more confused the more they listened, just like this world whose painting style has been severely damaged. piece of speech.

I can hear clearly, but my mind is very messy.

Li Wangguan, Celestial Master, State Religion, and Luzhi...

The royal family of Argos, the church of steam and machinery...

Soldiers, pilots, giant soldiers, and outrageous Lancelot and Gawain...

——What the hell is this meow?They now seriously suspect that this world is a stitched universe that the Creator muddled together after drinking heavily.
Wrapped in bandages, the mummy-like demigod was silent for a moment, and she had an extremely bad premonition.

I waited for someone to be late...

This dungeon is completely out of control, and it is no longer something that he or the community behind him can eat, and it has even surpassed the level of the main space line of the corresponding area.

What can I do... She thought about it with a headache, but at the same time she maintained her superficial composure, which was completely calm--of course, considering her weird attire, it wasn't necessary at all, no People can see her true face through the protective mask.

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"..."

After a short period of silence, the woman let out a clear sigh. Under the expectant eyes of the broker, she followed his expected direction and asked, as if deliberating: "Then what do you think... us outsiders, what should we do?" ?”

"That's easy to say!" The broker suddenly smiled, and said with an air: "It depends on what you want and how much capital you have. If you want to master power and become a superhuman, there are several times. There is a path for you to choose."

"As I said before, as long as you can bear the loneliness, then go directly to receive the decree of Li Wangguan, go to remote places where the Taoist brilliance has not yet shined, and work hard for ten or eight years. If you pass the assessment, you will naturally be able to get the blessings and promotions from the masters!"

"If you want quick results in a short period of time, you can also sign up to join the Church of Steam and Machinery and become a craftsman. If you have the qualifications of a master, you are likely to be selected into the Mechanical Clock Tower Legion, not to mention the god-level mechas like the Giant God Soldier. At least there is still a chance to drive Gundam..."

"But this still requires training. It is said that those talented pilots have to train for at least a year and a half. If you can't accept it, then there is another option. You can become an awakened person by taking potions. But this is dangerous..."

A group of people with blank expressions, listening to this person's rambling, they will no longer believe that this is a mission world with the background of ancient Greek mythology.

I won’t say anything about Master Tianshi, it’s good now, the Gundams are out...

Join the sub-organization of the Church of Steam and Mechanics, the Mechanical Clock Tower Legion, and you will have the opportunity to drive Gundam...

"It's really a man's romance!" Someone couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "I doubt that even if there are travelers who pass through, they will not be able to resist the temptation to drive a Gundam."

"what?"

The broker froze for a moment: "Do you still know this? Could it be that there is a way to get involved with the Traveler Alliance?"

"..."

"..."

In a moment of silence, even Bingzi silently covered her protective mask.

This crazy world...

Can it be better?

"Send a signal to them, but there is no response. The peripheral team seems to be no longer in this world. I don't know if something happened to them, or because of the so-called war of planes. For now, let's take a step forward." Let's take a step..."

The woman said so in the heart chain network, with a rare tired tone.

After a little hesitation, she said again: "You have to be prepared, this matter is beyond our ability to handle... If necessary, we must open the main line of space at any time, and use the power of space to disrupt This pool of water will do."

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at the same time.

Another adjacent plane.

The beautiful Aegean Sea, the star-studded city-states, the land of Greece in war, everything is just a reflection of history, ordinary and ordinary, this world does not have any mysterious and uncommon aspects.

But tonight, the low-hanging dark clouds dispersed, revealing not only the bright moon, but also the silhouette of shadows from different time and space.

It was a huge "fortress" floating in space, with a smooth shell, reflecting streamlines of starlight, and its size was so huge that it was not inferior to conventional celestial bodies. This behemoth was approaching the azure star below like A jewel-like planet.

"This time it's a very ordinary world. Using the historical prototype as a calibration point, the deviation of the plane is even less than one percent..."

In the conference room inside the "fortress", four people sat around a round table, looking at the pattern picture displayed by the giant 3D projection in the round table, as well as various dense and complicated data, they stretched their brows after just a glance.

"It seems that there will be no more wars in this world, and it can be won easily. Captain, you can take a good rest."

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Perhaps at present, the flames of rebellion are just an extremely insignificant shadow to the Greek world with billions of universes under its jurisdiction, just like a towering giant tree with luxuriant branches, a leaf is slightly burned Up, leaving a trace of burnt yellow.

That's it.

But when the camera zooms in on the specific battlefield, it turns out that multiple plane worlds have already been invaded, quietly infected by the divinity of the Ability God, and the glory of Mount Olympus has been covered. Layers of gray hazy shadows.

For example, the current world is just a partial area of ​​the invasion battlefield.

"Follow the previous process, first invest in the T-800 humanoid infiltration machine of the Terminator series..."

"Enter the social system of this world, master resources, gain power, and then establish the sub-helm of the Liwangguan plane, extending the Taoist skynet..."

"Captain, what do you think?"

Everyone discussed a lot, and set the tone of the plan in a few words and vigorously, and at the same time, they did not forget to ask the captain for opinions.

On the huge 3D projection display, the words agreed were mapped.

The captain was at the scene, and he was with the four of them all the time, because he was the floating fortress itself, and the life form had become a mechanical god with a size of more than a million kilometers. super robot.

"That's good, now prepare to launch..."

Someone spoke, but before the words fell, they were interrupted by the siren that sounded hurriedly.

The projection operation quickly pulled the picture into the distant space, and I saw a huge rust-red planet galloping in this direction in the cold and dead, somewhere in the void, I don’t know how many light-years away from here. Come.

It has the appearance and size of a planet. It is composed of gas, ash and hot liquid iron. It is brown and red like rust. In the screen display, the surface of the planet is cracked thousands of miles, leaking out the one under the surface. A giant eye made of a sea of ​​liquid iron.

Fluctuations with strange rhythms spread in space, and after being recorded by sound capture equipment, they were transformed into audio similar to the sound of air defense sirens...

(End of this chapter)