Mythological origins

At this time, a little more than two days had passed since Bai Mo was reborn.

Twenty hours later, the character traveled by the Black Sword will also wake up.

The real offensive and defensive battle will begin from that moment.

After playing with it for about half an hour, Bai Mo fell into deep thought while looking at more than a dozen calm images on the big screen in front of him.

He didn't bring any electronic equipment with him when he came, but in this hotel, he can set up the room at any time if he wants.

After some private exploration, Bai Mo discovered that the hotel's optional services are so numerous that it challenges ordinary people's imagination.

From normal to abnormal, from legal to illegal.

Bai Mo even saw various hints that you can buy kidneys, hearts and a lot of other things here...

But it's quite normal when you think about it. Organ trade and human trafficking are the specialty industries of Emerald City. They are so famous that even Bai Mo, who was in Tianhai, had heard about them.

As the most luxurious hotel in the Emerald City, its customer base highly overlaps with those who have the financial resources to buy these special products, so there is no problem in attracting traffic as a platform.

And here you can buy both bulk "people" and complete people.

The variety of slaves on the price list may even make many people doubt whether they are living in modern society.

…

Seeing Ga Yaozi, Bai Mo felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

After all, in his last life, he probably cut people off more times than any experienced surgeon in the Emerald City.

In order to compile the book "Cardinal", and at the same time to obtain the spiritual hub, complete their destiny, and gain stronger power, thousands of people with abilities, knowingly or unknowingly, lay on his operating table. , got stabbed.

And those who know all this are only a few purple-robed nobles who cooperate with them.

For longevity and strength, they invested countless resources under Bai Mo's guidance, but in the end they cultivated the White Devil who destroyed Rome and even overthrew the entire human world. It has to be said that it is a great irony.

At night.

Bai Mo went to the hotel's casino and lost more than 20,000 yuan on his own initiative.

He didn't want the gambling god who won every day to attract the attention of the casino.

Lose one day, win one day, control the loss of 20,000 or 30,000 when you lose, and the gain of 100,000 or 80,000 when you win. Even if you have clairvoyance, you still have to pretend to be an ordinary old gambling dog and follow the long-term path.

Anyway, the casino is just a cash machine, and they can get their money back at any time, so there is no need to attract attention.

Because the submachine gun may still threaten his life.

…

The third day came in a blink of an eye.

After waking up, he looked at the countdown. From the half hour left, Bai Mo didn't leave the room and kept looking at the screen in front of him.

The refining and absorption of spirit stones in his hands continued all the time.

According to his refining speed, the more than 60 large and small spirit stones in his backpack probably wouldn't last a few days.

But it doesn't have any impact. His Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique will have almost laid the foundation for entry.

The foundation still needs to be laid firmly, it will take at least a few days, and you cannot add points with one click.

Bai Mo waited for almost ten hours, during which nothing happened until a sound——

"Crack!"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound from the door lock, as if someone was trying to open the door.

It's not his hotel room. The security here is excellent and the sound insulation is excellent.

Because from time to time, rich people have partying here, and some of the tastes may be quite strong. If the soundproofing is not good, don’t do business.

The sound came from Bai Mo's home in Tianhai.

As for why the "sound" occurs?

He installed some special psychic cameras called "cyber spells" in his home.

The principle is that through the blessing of magic, the normal camera and the magician's touch can be integrated to obtain multi-dimensional information such as vision, hearing, and smell at the same time, and this information can be transmitted to a distant screen almost losslessly through the Internet.

These spells come from Terra, and their biggest feature is the high degree of integration of extraordinary power and technology. The most classic work is the Sunfire Star Destroyer Cannon built by the Holy Terra Empire.

This thing allows sixth-level monks, with the blessing of technology, to gain attack power that is comparable to or even slightly threatening to immortals without paying too much overdraft price.

Neither the Holy Empire of Terra nor the White Earth, the two major civilizations originating from the modern Earth, ever believed that the technological side should be opposed to the mysterious side.

Science and technology have nothing to fight with each other, the right way is to integrate and learn from each other.

Immortal cultivators can also be researchers, or even better researchers per capita.

With a long lifespan, a strong body, and a photographic memory, as an extraordinary human being, he has an advantage in learning compared to ordinary people.

Learning magic is also learning, and learning technology is also learning.

…

The sound on the door was a bit unexpected.

Originally, according to his expectation, the person who broke open the door to his room would be an official person, such as a police officer, or a man in black from some mysterious organization.

As the eagle dogs of the purple-robed nobles, they set a dragnet for themselves.

As a result, the first ones to come in were actually five cosplayers?

A red-haired man.

A yellow-haired man.

A silver-haired man.

A white-haired girl.

A green-haired woman.

Five guys with dyed hair and weird clothes.

"According to the fragmentary information of this broken Lord God, we came to a plane world called 'Cradle', and this is the home of the protagonist of the plane..."

"Where is he?"

"Maybe he went out for something."

"Then we wait for him here?"

"That's fine."

"Who will explain what happened to him later?"

"I'll do it."

"..."

"The protection team of the protagonist of the plane?" Bai Mo listened to their mumbling on the display screen, and his brows gradually frowned.

From their story, Bai Mo knew that the other party belonged to a strange organization.

The core of this organization is also a thing called "Lord God".

But every time the task is issued, it is to protect the protagonist of the plane from being killed, which is very lawful and kind.

Because in contrast, there is another evil organization called "Sildes". They like to travel through many worlds to hunt the protagonist and rob the other party of adventures.

"Lord God" Bai Mo knew that he even met and killed one before going to Daochen Realm.

"Sildes" Bai Mo also knew.

Five hundred years ago, when I forced all humans to either obey the rule of the White Land or go to the moon, a small group of people chose a path that had never been imagined.

They gave up their bodies and chose to combine together to form a "void worm" that could travel through many space layers.

They called themselves Shields.

But in this reborn world, according to the normal timeline, it would be a strange organization that would appear more than ten years later.

What happened? (End of this chapter)