An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"Is this right?"

"Can this be right?"

Xiong Xiang looked at the so-called good news and bad news on the chat channel, and an ominous premonition was rapidly forming in his heart.

Although the later generations focused on studying the history of Kyushu, they have also been working on sorting out the history before the Xia and Shang dynasties, but the progress is not great.

To be precise, among the existing historical books of Kyushu, the various histories of the late Qing Dynasty are relatively complete. Even if we ignore those points that deliberately praise the high and trample the low, the history of the middle Qing Dynasty can also be compared internally and externally. It must be said that although the Qing Dynasty was closed to the outside world, it was in the Age of Exploration, and exchanges from the world were always unavoidable. Although the records of foreigners are inherently filtered, there are also a few honest people's records that can be taken seriously.

In addition to the memories and records of their own family members, they can also piece together a lot, but the things in the early Qing Dynasty began to appear watery, and the further the timeline is pushed forward, the more watery it is.

There is still a lot of evidence for major events, but once it comes to details, many places are not worth pondering at all. For example, the well-known historical mystery, Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty fought against Mongolia, and the result was recorded as dozens of casualties.

A war of 100,000 people, in the era of cold weapons, and fighting for several days, only dozens of people died. Anyone with a little bit of brains would think it was abnormal.

And removing such obvious examples, there are still a lot of irrelevant historical records, but there is no way. The later generations have only been standing for a hundred years, even if the spiritual energy is revived, it is only more than two hundred years. Even if we count from the beginning, including the truth that those centenarians can present, the history that can be traced is no more than five hundred years.

Five hundred years and above are purely based on various historical records, which can only rely on the conscience of the writer, or see if digging graves and archaeology can come up with some new things.

Add to that the emergence of myths, and history is violently disturbed, and the situation is even more difficult to say.

Therefore, since the revival of spiritual energy, in the past hundred years, the players of later generations have been active in the Pan-Jiuzhou area most of the time, going to the era layers of various historical time and space to record the reality of those years.

Although most of the players can explore are the worlds of the second, third or even several generations of time lines derived from the fundamental timeline of Jiuzhou, in order to avoid the interference of this group of fourth disasters, the Heavenly Court has long closed the channels for all foreign players to the fundamental timeline of Jiuzhou. The layered copies may have a certain gap from the truth, but it is always much better than the "hearsay" of later generations.

To put it more simply, the so-called timeline stratification is because the turning point of a certain key time node did not evolve according to the original timeline, so it led to the diversion of years and the independence of the world, but in other words, the years before this node can be infinitely close to the truth.

In this way, the ancient history system of later generations has been supplemented a lot.

And thanks to the rise of the energy level system of the world in later generations and the gradual establishment of the player system, dozens of new players have been added in succession during this hundred years.

Apart from a few loyal foreigners, the rest are mostly from Jiuzhou.

This has greatly increased the progress of the Years Exploration Project. While exploring the past glory of Jiuzhou, the later generations have also established good foreign relations with dozens of medium and low magic planes through the channels established by the players. The import and export of a large number of materials and the establishment of mining rights have greatly enriched the basic resources of the later generations. With the players' purchases from the game channels and the construction of the permanent spaces, the later generations have also sent a certain amount of forces to help new friends establish a certain resistance line in the friendly planes.

In the words of the natives of the foreign land, it is the border development territory.

But according to the habit of our Jiuzhou, we will never do such things that take the place of the host, so the XXX Joint Development Zone appeared, a very distinctive term

Using the resources generated by interaction to feed back, and even accelerate the growth of future generations; with the development of Pan Jiuzhou by players, tracing the truth from the account books of ancestors, integrating the cultivation system, bringing forth new ideas, and chasing the progress of Shang and Zhou with dense resource arrays and technological batch manufacturing technology, it is the most cost-effective and feasible solution determined by future generations.

Of course, there are many details to distinguish, but that is not what players need to consider.

Division of labor and modular integration are a major feature of the technological world.

And precisely because of this, as pioneers, players who are also the absolute guarantee of exploring the outside world may be a little abstract and imaginative, but they all have multiple roles: warriors, mages, historians, and communication masters are the most basic ability divisions.

More detailed parts include herbalism, geology, astrology, abnormal biological research, etc., and each player has his own strengths.

But what is consistent is that although the history before the Sui and Tang dynasties is shrouded in mystery, everyone knows that the Battle of Zhuolu took place before the Yanhuang War and after the war between Emperor Yan and Chiyou.

So, what does the existence of Jiuli prove now?

The Yan tribe has split, and the military leader is sharpening his sword to fight the Yellow Emperor!

But Xiong Xiang can only obtain this much information. He doesn't know the fuse of the conflict between the two sides and the overall process of the war.

What, didn't the later history books write about the reasons and the process?

Oh, the later history books also wrote about the great famine and cannibalism, but did the history books tell you that during the great famine, plagues were rampant, hundreds of thousands of hungry ghosts hid during the day and came out at night, the plague gods from all directions were hanging over your head every day, all kinds of demons and monsters were dancing in groups, and human demons emerged in endlessly?

Did they say it?

No!

So, you can take a look at this stuff, but you can't really believe it. Moreover, there are few records of the years before the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Even if their players explore everywhere and wander around the worlds of the Pan-Jiuzhou civilization, the progress of exploring this period is very limited.

In this case, it is better not to refer to it.

At least now one of them is lucky enough to get into the Jiuli tribe. Even if there are heavy casualties in the battle with Jiuli afterwards, it can provide their team with part of the direction of the main line of the world and give everyone some real reference.

And the fact is that there is no need for Xiong Xiang and others to urge. The process of exploring the century-old dungeon and what to do after entering the dungeon and getting into the main camp has long been engraved in the bones.

Almost at the same time as the good and bad news was broadcast, Duan Xuan sent the general environment and shooting records around the tribe to several players who reported in the Great Wilderness, and then turned to inquire about the news.

There is no way. The dungeon of this activity is too targeted. The small map that players rely on has been forced to close. Everyone doesn't have the courage to fly to the sky to observe, so they can only follow the map and use the stupid method to slowly explore.

At the same time, Duan Xuan, who had come out of the wooden house, saw that the people of the Jiuli tribe were busy preparing something. It seemed like some ancient celebration ceremony? Or was it a sacrifice?

At this time, in the tribal square, or the wide platform in front of the tribe leader's house, the leader of the Jiuli tribe in the Jiuli sacrificial site noticed this young man who was looking around and dressed completely unconventionally. A faint gleam flashed in his eyes, and he waved to Duan Xuan.

When the curious eyes on the platform intersected on Duan Xuan, she also realized the problem after a while.

She had no choice but to walk over.

The only thing that made Duan Xuan feel fortunate was that at least during her walk in, the majestic and burly tribal elder did not do anything special, and there were no hundreds of copper-headed and iron-foreheaded totem giants holding knives and axes suddenly appearing behind her, which undoubtedly relieved her a lot of pressure.

Then, without waiting for the other party to ask, Duan Xuan directly told the identity that the copy had made up for him.

The Lost People (White/Mass):

Background: In a tragic night raid, your original tribe was destroyed, and the remaining tribesmen were displaced and barely survived in a hidden cave, but it was still difficult to resist the harsh environment of the wilderness. After persisting for 952 days, your tribesmen died in the underground attack. Perhaps the hunters were full, or perhaps your luck was triggered, and you temporarily escaped death, but it is impossible to survive alone in the wilderness. You urgently need a shelter or a small mound in the wild to arrange your own funeral.

The leader of Jiuli tribe nodded repeatedly, completely agreeing with the other party's statement.

Isn't it that after the tribe was attacked by the evil spirit, a few people were lucky enough to escape, and it was not that a family was found dead by an unknown thing and they could escape by themselves, and it was not that a weak adult human who was not even an adult came out from a corner, broke through many blockades and surveillance and came to the vicinity of Jiuli tribe, this is very reasonable, what is unreasonable?

It's really unreasonable. The Jiuli, who have lived in the river basin for more than ten years, are the best!

Then the chief nodded and said with a smile:

"Don't be restrained. Although it's hard to avoid being dirty among our human race, we are all one family in this world. Eat and drink as you like, as long as you don't run outside the tribe to cause trouble!"

"By the way, since you have been wandering outside, you shouldn't have seen the coming-of-age ceremony for a long time, right? It just so happens that my useless kid went out hunting with his playmates today. These songs, dances, and meat preparations are for them. Although I don't know how many of them can come back alive, this matter has little to do with you. Eat and drink well. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow. How about it?"

Duan Xuan nodded repeatedly.

Although she still had a lot of confusion in her mind, shouldn't the Jiuli in the node be preparing for war with Youxiong clan and holding an coming-of-age ceremony? But she also knew that now was not the time to ask.

Moreover, although she was not familiar with the time calculation in the wilderness, the sun had already tilted to the west, and it would be dusk soon. Perhaps she would see the coming-of-age ceremony mentioned by the other party soon!

Duan Xuan: [What coming-of-age ceremony is the Jiuli tribe preparing for now? The war may still be a little far away? And this Jiuli is not as big as I imagined, maybe only tens of thousands of people? No more than 100,000. I don’t know if it is a settlement of Jiuli or a defect of the projection-type dungeon. I am observing and will share intelligence with you in the evening! ]

[ok! ]

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Perhaps the difficulty of the dungeon is too high, forcing the usually loose players to lose the mood to chat at this time. The entire communication channel has no other information except the update of various intelligence.

In this way, time passed by minute by minute.

At the same time, Xiong Xiang, who was also in the dungeon·Dahuang area, was looking for the direction of the Jiuli tribe step by step.

But unfortunately, with only a few photos, without the coordinates of the small map, and without the courage to fly and observe, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a tribe on a vast map like the Wilderness. He can only rely on basic hexagrams to barely determine the approximate direction to ensure that he will not get lost, and as for the time level, there is no way.

"Hey, that person, what are you looking for alone?"

Just after passing through a forest of Bangshan from the vast but dangerous plain, Xiong Xiang suddenly heard someone behind him asking.

He was struggling a little in his heart, but when he thought about the average level of the wild map, his original struggling thoughts completely died. He decisively turned his head and saw a small one sitting on the big rock.

The white and tender little man looks like someone’s doll, with a grassroot-like plant on his head.

Is this a ginseng doll?

Xiong Xiang, who had had a similar experience, quickly determined the opponent's heels, but when he saw the scarlet prompt displayed on the detection template on his retina, Xiong Xiang's originally relieved heart rose to his throat again.

No, he is a Yangshen player, a real land person, a high-end player who is close to the gods, but he still has a scarlet prompt when facing a ginseng doll with very few attack methods?

He now understood how outrageous the barbaric life level was.

The ginseng doll that everyone pursues in Kyushu can actually live a leisurely life in the wild and become an immortal? It's not the kind that just entered the threshold, otherwise the scarlet prompt of the game would not be triggered at all.

Just one punch from a ginseng doll makes him feel a bit weak as the second-largest person in the world.

Xiong Xiang complained silently in his heart, but a sincere smile appeared on his face:

"Well, I want to go to the nearest human tribe. Do you have any suggestions?"

Fortunately, it's a ginseng doll. This kind of pure plant spirit is generally trustworthy as long as you don't play the other person's mind.

The other party's eyes looked slightly strange when he heard this:

"You seem to be thinking of something bad. But it doesn't matter. You're such a bad guy. No matter what ideas you have, you won't be able to hurt me."

"But I have a bad opinion of you, so I can't answer your question for free. How about one for one? I answered you, and you have to answer my question."

"Okay!"

Being looked down upon by a grass elf, Xiong Xiang was helplessly silent for a moment, and then opened his mouth to ask: "I don't know much, but if you want to ask, I will try my best to give you the answer!"

"Yeah!"

The ginseng doll did not doubt that he was there, dangling its little feet, and said cheerfully: "If you are looking for a human tribe, you are going the wrong way. There is no human tribe here, only one Jiuli, but I don't think you can get by!"

"Why? Uh, sorry, my, it's your turn to ask!"

"You talk nonsense and don't understand the rules, but you are still polite!" Ginseng Doll commented arbitrarily on Xiong Xiang's self-esteem, and then said with those emerald green eyes like gems, full of curiosity: "Can you tell me How did a human like you escape from the tribe without even going through the adult ceremony? Magical power? Or magic weapon?"

"Can you teach me? I am willing to trade all my treasures with you!"

Xiong Xiang:?

No, how could you, a young, cute-looking gadget, use your cute mouth to say such vicious words?

Xiong Xiang, who was used to being hit hard and never gave up, couldn't help but want to turn on the air conditioner after facing such a direct inquiry about elixir supplies.

He is a little red-tempered.

"I am an orphan and have no tribe!"

Xiong Xiang, who had been silent for a long time and barely managed to control the temperature, spoke stiffly.

The ginseng doll opposite glanced at the root that was shaking slightly on top of its head, but not too much, and nodded slightly thoughtfully.

There are lies, but not too many, so the other party is really an orphan without a tribe?

Although it still doesn't understand why this human race with the bone age of an adult has not reached the basic level of human adulthood, and some of its dishes are outrageous, but it is a ginseng doll, not a lie detection machine, and it still understands a little bit of human sophistication.

In this way, it shook its head in disappointment, but still said kindly: "You can't even defeat me, let alone go to the heavily blocked Jiuli tribe. Otherwise, if you go further, no matter who you meet, you They all have to die there.”

"Turn around, little man, and go southeast. After passing thirty mountains, you should be able to see a human tribe. During this period, try to walk during the day and don't go out at night."

"Today, you can rest at my house overnight and start again tomorrow morning."

"good!"

Listening to the garbled words of the ginseng doll and the threats hidden in the other party's words, Xiong Xiang made a fortune with his left hand hidden in his sleeve. After confirming that the other party was not lying, Xiong Xiang decided to stop in the woods to rest.

But just when he set up the tent and prepared to cook himself a pot of dinner under the special light source, the ginseng doll, who was originally like a curious baby, suddenly changed his expression and dived underground without saying a word.

Then a shrill bird call suddenly came from the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the bursting fire rose from the distance and shot straight into the sky. The sudden increase in high temperature radiated thousands of miles away in an instant.

Before Xiong Xiang could recover from the frightening birdsong, the surrounding woods burst into flames, and the players' chat channels were also buzzing amidst the dense smoke.

Duan Xuan: [Brothers, I guessed it wrong, it’s not the Battle of Zhuolu, it’s a new background clip. I found that the young patriarch of Jiuli here is at least 80% similar to the one in our family. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t have long hair? 】

Duan Xuan: [This is bad news. The young patriarch ran away on Lushu. The Jiuli tribe is in chaos. I]

Duan Xuan: [Damn, it’s really Di You who pinches you! Holy shit, the bone sculpture was directly killed by the girl in his arms. It’s too exaggerated·jpg No, it’s too spectacular, it’s too spectacular. Have you seen it? The real fire of Samadhi is overwhelming. Diyou alone faces hundreds of fierce gods Qian Qihu The tiger makes the wind, so awesome, one ax at a time, I can’t upload the video, but it’s so spectacular! 】

Feng Fen: [Unlucky guy, why is your name blackened?] [Where?] [Xiong Xiang? Xiong Xiang?]