King from scratch

After Ou Huanghuang's attention shifted, Thrall quietly disconnected him from the other party, and then went straight to somewhere on the mainland.

Thrall still didn't fully trust what he was seeing.

As demons, it is their instinct to be suspicious, but he can be suspicious to this extent, which is inseparable from the way the ring tribe constructs illusions.

The reason why the illusions constructed by the Huanzu can be flawless is because their illusions are based on reality.

They read the surface fluctuations of other conscious bodies, obtain relevant information, and then create a flawless illusion based on this information.

For example, at the beginning, the city provided by the Huanzu for the players, the various existences in that city, subways, elevators, mutated biological meat, etc., all came from the shallow consciousness of the players.

And the "false demon" Thrall that the player encountered in that city came from the demons encountered by the Huanzu.

Only the illusion constructed with real factors is enough to confuse the other party.

Therefore, all illusions of the Huan Clan are based on real reality, such as the huge pupil that Ou Huanghuang saw, and the relevant records of the Huan Clan experiment that Ou Huang Huang saw...

And the long time that Thrall was trapped in the territory of the Huan Clan was enough for him to witness one after another incomparably "real" illusions.

Of course, what makes the Huanzu regret is that every time they think that the demon has been deceived by the illusion and can further obtain information from the depths of the other party's consciousness, the demon has proved to them with practical actions that the other party does not trust them at all. Reality.

As a liar, encountering demons is indeed not very lucky.

Thrall was cautiously skeptical of everything that happened in front of him, but this did not prevent him from cooperating with the hallucination to see how wonderfully this hallucination could develop.

After all, it's a lot more fun to watch than to be stuck in the uninteresting darkness.

Then he saw—

Nubida, who has nothing to do, is humming a little song, turning over the skewers by the bonfire, sipping wine and meat.

Thrall stopped and looked up to think about his life: In the depths of my mind, does this legendary demon actually have such an image?

Nubida bit the mutated creature meat, tasted it carefully, and sighed regretfully for the [-]th time: If I had known it was so delicious, I should have kept it a few thousand catties even if I risked being parasitized by the Zerg Mutant biological flesh.

After the Zergs completely disappeared, the aborigines no longer had to worry about the possibility that there might be Zergs waiting to parasitize on the flesh of these mutated creatures.

Its price has been soaring all the way, and it has suddenly become an expensive luxury, the kind that ordinary people can't afford at all.

But the devil doesn't have many other things, and he catches a lot of treasures kidnapped by tricks, so just one devil, Nubida, has created a huge amount of economic consumption for the player and Ai Zhijin.

Therefore, his image among the players began to go away forever.

But demons wouldn't be demons if they cared about fame.

Nubida gnawed on a skewer, immersed in the deliciousness of the mutated creature meat, and was indifferent to the sudden appearance of the demon in his perception.

What's so strange about this, there are not many things here, but the most demons.

Instead, Kenti passed by, glanced at the unbelievable Thrall, stopped in surprise and said, "Threll? Aren't you trapped at the outermost edge of the continent? How did you get back?"

Nubida heard the words, opened his eyes, and looked at the young and strange demon.

Thrall's eyes paused on Kenti, and seeing that the other person was no different from the one in his memory, he returned to Nubida.

Nubida glanced at him, pulled him aside, and gave him a bunch of skewers casually.

"Let's eat," Nubida said while turning the skewers on the bonfire, "How long has it been since I ate meat? You're so skinny."

Thrall hadn't eaten meat for a long time. To be precise, he hadn't eaten anything at all in the territory of the Huan tribe.

But that's not the point, Thrall took a bite of the skewer and thought, what misunderstanding do I have about this legendary demon?In the hallucinations constructed by the Huanzu, Nubida would actually become this image, which is outrageous...

Sal's thoughts were interrupted here, and his thinking was captured by the deliciousness that bloomed on the tip of his tongue. In his thinking brain, only a lot of sighs about the food were left.

Thrall kept this movement for a while, then looked at Nubida, and said in shock: "Is this not a hallucination?"

Anyway, Sal never had such a delicious skewer in his memory.

It was so delicious that Thrall's entire Demon City was shocked.

Nubida turned the skewers over, neither denying nor affirming: "It's very lively at the end of the South China Sea. Has a new civilization encountered players?"

Sal nodded as he quickly finished the skewers in his hand.

Nubida handed him another string: "That's not surprising, you're not in the mainland, and you haven't heard about the player's deeds. When you meet a player, it's bad luck for them."

"It's okay, you don't have to rush to believe, let's talk about the situation on the Huan Clan first."

After Thrall summed up the situation with Nubida, Nubida put away the bonfire and skewers, and said with great interest, "It's exciting to watch."

Thrall on the side finished the conversation with Kenti through the spiritual link, and finally believed half or six points—for him, this was considered a very high level of trust.

"Is the situation in the outermost part of the mainland so bad?" Kenti said with some concern, "Is the barrier still in effect?"

The snake tail behind Thrall swayed slightly: "When I returned to the mainland this time, I obviously felt that it became weaker, and I am afraid it will lose its effect soon."

Nubida glanced in a certain direction and smiled happily: "That's really unfortunate news, I mean, for those races in the New World."

Kenti agreed with this point: "Players will not miss this exciting event, especially the suggestion you made to the players..." Kenti patted Thrall's shoulder with his hoof, and highly affirmed the other party's behavior: "Do it! Good!"

Sal:?I'm afraid it's not really still in the illusion?

It seemed that Thrall was the only one on the scene thinking about the safety of the entire continent: "If the barrier fails, I'm afraid those new civilizations that are already ready to move will eagerly invade the continent."

Nubida wiped his mouth: "What did you see at the end of the South China Sea?"

Thrall recalled: "The players formed a settlement there?"

"If the civilization of the New World wants to invade the mainland, they have to deal with the players first," Kenti said with a smile: "Actually, I think that instead of worrying about the civilization of the New World invading the mainland, it is better to worry about the civilization of the New World being able to support the player's invasion. how long."

Thrall recalled the impression Ouhuanghuang left on him, no matter how he recalled it, it was a weak consciousness, far from the powerful image revealed in the words of Nubida and Kenti.

Thrall has a lot of questions, but he's in no hurry to ask.

someone is coming.

A group of weak creatures made noisy footsteps, approaching from a distance.

Nubida wiped his mouth and showed a heartfelt joyful smile—what could make a demon happier than watching the excitement?

He went and opened the door.

It was Ou Huanghuang, Li Mou and a group of master players who couldn't wait to visit the demon.

Ou Huanghuang looked around the small villa, saw Sal who seemed to be thinking about life, waved to him, and greeted him friendly.

Li went straight to the point: "Nubida, are you interested in the outermost part of the mainland?"

This is too straightforward, but the character of the devil can't just follow the pole?

Wang Lun coughed and took over the conversation: "We are just curious, what are the demons doing at the outermost edge of the mainland?"

The thoughts wandering in the minds of young humans are in the eyes of the devil, so simple that they can see through them at a glance.

Nubida dragged out a long voice, with an evil taste: "Probably for the adventure?"

Ou Huanghuang glanced at the players who were talking to Nubida, got away from the crowd, approached Sal, and said to him in a low voice, "Why did you leave suddenly? I thought that the rope was really untieable." .”

Thrall looked at Nubida teasing the player, and casually said, "Little fat man, you don't think our friendship is so good that I will stay and wait for you?"

"My name is Ou Huanghuang." Ou Huanghuang introduced himself, and watched Wang Lun and the others being crushed by Nubida with Sal.

Not to mention Wang Lun and the others, in front of Nubida, it is difficult for most intelligent creatures to gain the upper hand in dialogue.

The player's frustrated mood swings after being crushed by words made the devil happy, so Thrall changed his mouth: "Oh, Ou Huanghuang, this name is not as good as the little fat man."

"You don't understand, this is the proof of my good luck." Ou Huanghuang said in a low voice: "By the way, we are ready to go back for revenge, are you ready?"

Thrall turned his gaze from Nubida back to Ou Huanghuang, and said meaningfully: "I said, why did you come over so enthusiastically, so you are waiting for me here?"

Ou Huanghuang lowered his voice and said, "I heard that demons hold grudges very much."

Various thoughts swirled in Thrall's mind, and finally landed on the scene where Nubida and Kenti double-affirmed that the player was very powerful.

Thrall was very curious about how powerful the players were. After all, no matter how you looked at them, none of these players could be called powerful.

Thrall took the bait: "I really want revenge, but the question is whether you can do it..."

Ou Huanghuang saw that there was something going on, lowered his voice and continued: "Wouldn't you know if you went and saw it for yourself?"

Sal stared at Ou Huanghuang, but didn't answer.

Ou Huanghuang encouraged him from the side: "You just need to help us reach the gap in the world, and we will take care of the rest by ourselves, you don't need to intervene."

"Is that one demon not enough?" A familiar voice came from the side: "After all, there are so many players."

Ou Huanghuang thought about this sentence, subconsciously denied: "Based on the current number of registered players, even if all the demons come to help, it is far from enough."

The voice stuck.

Thrall turned his head and glanced at Nubida, who was close at hand at some point, and closed his mouth.

Ouhuang Huang looked at Nubida along his line of sight, and explained: "Actually, it's good for players to go in batches. There are too many people going at one time. I'm still worried that the Star Gap and the Huanzu will be stimulated. Join forces."

The first to set off was a wasteland reclamation team composed of great gods. The main goal was to find the correct method to open the ideology, and to explore the feasibility of how to rescue the civilization collected by the gap between the stars.

Because of the heavy responsibility of finding a way for the subsequent teams, and the high risk of being trapped after failure, most players accept the composition of the first team well.

Of course, how much the SBI played a role in this is another matter.

Except for Ou Huanghuang, who already knew the answer, the other players were all curious to varying degrees about the answer to how the devil passed through the gap in the world.

But if they recall the original scene where the dragon travels through the world gap and sends the player near the wormhole, they should be able to guess the answer.

For some races with high single-body strength, it is not a miracle to rely on physical fitness to resist the gap in the world.

In fact, it is not the existence of the gap in the world that prevents the civilizations at the outermost edge of the continent from pouring into the continent, but the barrier that came from nowhere and cuts off the possibility of them reaching the mainland.

Considering the weakness of the players, in order to prevent the players from dying before reaching the destination, before setting off, Thrall put the team members in the etheric space one by one, and tied them with a rope made of ether. It became a long line, and just like that led the player to jump into the gap in the world.

Behind them, the players who bid farewell to the land reclamation group in tears whispered.

"Is it my illusion? I don't know why this scene looks like a gourd baby."

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven babies on a vine..."

Because there is no foothold, the series of players all rely on the rope tied around their waists to maintain their direction, dangling in the gap between the worlds. At first glance, it looks like Sal is pulling a series of round objects in his hands. Much like gourd dolls.

The dizzy Wang Lun was a little curious: "Ou Huanghuang, that's how you came here?"

The gourd baby on the top, no, Ou Huanghuang's situation is better than the others, he has to lead the way, so he is the closest to the devil, and the shaking is not so strong.

"At that time, the rope was tied to my hand, and I followed directly."

Ye Quan sighed: "Sure enough, it's because we don't have enough goodwill with this demon! Damn it!"

Luye was not present, because the current situation of Xinshou Village is really inseparable from the village head, only Ye Quan and his group took a break from their busy schedule, and then they got the opportunity to open up wasteland and escaped from the heavy work.

The environment in the world gap is almost eternal.

The broken land is floating in the air, and apart from that, there is only void left. In the constant advance, intelligent creatures who have lost the concept of time can easily have the illusion of time and space.

Ou Huanghuang used the special features of the consciousness body to confirm for Thrall the area in the world gap where the fluctuation of the consciousness body is the most intense.

In the seemingly endless void, Thrall suddenly stopped his wings, suspended in the air, and cast his gaze into the distance.

The players, who were so shaken that they couldn't distinguish their surroundings, retched, cast their eyes in the direction where the demon was looking at, and then all of them were shaken.

Compared with the almost completely unchanged scenery of the gap in the world, the two lumps in the distance are too conspicuous, and their figures can be vaguely seen from a long distance away.

A large group of white clouds floating in the air, those eyes are tightly closed at the moment, so the player is fortunate to avoid the scene of mental pollution.

And the other big guy who stopped was a large piece of land.

The two maintain a relatively close distance and are still in a delicate confrontation.

Seeing that the situation has not changed, Ou Huanghuang breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to catch the rope in the demon's hand, and said to the demon: "There is something blocking Xi Rang ahead, don't get close, just go back."

Although Ou Huanghuang didn't know the existence of space folding, he was very clear about Xi Rang being trapped by something.

The devil held the ether, did not let go, and turned his eyes around the player: "How do you go back?"

"Go back to death."

This answer fully shocked the demon who didn't know the player yet, and he let go of his hand.

As a result, a group of players fell straight into the world gap like gourds.

The space lost its rules, and as soon as the endless fall started, Ou Huanghuang deviated from the route and floated towards Xi Rang—or in other words, Xi Rang took the initiative to suck him in.

The rope woven by the devil's ether was annihilated by the gap in the world after losing the protection of the devil.

As a result, the series of players were scattered in an instant, scattered scattered, and the endless falling mode was about to start.

Players Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their special abilities.

The exoskeleton mech started on the spot, and the huge metal wings suddenly extended, forcing it to pause in the space for a second. With that second, Wu Xing crashed into the cloud and mist directly.

The location where Wang Lun landed was not very good, so he could barely turn towards the nearest star gap and landed on the star gap.

In fact, the eight players in this team, except for Ou Huanghuang and Li, are all equipped with exoskeleton armor. After all, they are the first to open up wasteland.

Among this group of people, Li was the only player who used other methods to land.

The ether in the world gap is difficult to be controlled by intelligent creatures. In this case, Li used his self-created first-level spell "source".

All self-created spells are zero-level at the beginning of their birth, and only after players improve and improve their proficiency can they have the opportunity to increase their level.

And "The Source" is the product of an unexpected upgrade.

It was originally just a spell that can condense a few drops of water in the palm of the hand. It was named "Water Flow" by Li, which is very in line with the spell style created by the players - it is almost useless.

But after the ruins of the Salfa Federation were opened to players, Li accidentally found a scientific instrument that was almost completely damaged. After fumbling around, he accidentally turned on the scientific instrument, and finally let the " The "water flow technique" has been upgraded and has become the "source" of today.

The magic principle of "source" is to separate water molecules from the air and gather a pool of liquid.

It's still rudimentary, but it's fundamentally changed from condensing water droplets to separating water molecules.

But these are too far away for Li. All he can do now is to make a puddle of water appear under his feet, and then use such a weak reaction force to lean sideways and fall on the gap between the stars.

"Fuck, awesome. Can this spell be used in the world gap?" Wang Lun's attention was instantly attracted.

"...So, picking up trash to trigger an adventure is the right way." Li summed it up briefly.

He stepped on the ground, subconsciously stepping lightly, for fear of disturbing the gap between the stars.

Li looked at the white clouds not far away with some regret, and felt that his luck was indeed not very good. Compared with the civilization trapped in the gap between the stars, normal players would give priority to opening the thinking body form.

And when he turned his head and looked around, and found that among the eight players, he and Wang Lun were unlucky and landed on the star gap, he sighed deeply.

As expected of the masters who entered the game after the closed beta, in the environment of the gap in the world, they can still seize the fleeting opportunity to rush into the breath soil.

Wang Lun looked around the empty land: "Where are those trapped civilizations?"

Li motioned to the bottom of his feet.

Wang Lun looked down at his feet together with him, comprehended Li's meaning, took out two shovels from the space ring, and threw them to Li: "Let's start."

Li took the shovel subconsciously, but his hand sank, with an unimaginable weight, and the shovel almost fell out of his hand.

Li held the shovel more vigorously, and looked at the ordinary shovel in his hand with some surprise.

While shoveling the soil, Wang Lun explained, "Oh, you haven't been in Xinshou Village recently, so I don't know the situation. This is the first batch of goods purchased from the dwarves, and it's for the players in Xinshou Village."

A small pit was formed on the ground under his action, and then there was a slight metal collision sound, and the shovel dug into some kind of extremely hard obstacle, and it couldn't go down.

Wang Lun increased his strength, several veins popped up in his hand, but the shovel under his hand remained motionless.

Li looked at the shovel, realized the situation in front of him, and persuaded Wang Lun: "Some players tried it before, and at most they dug a shallow pit. After all, this thing is the main body of Star Gap, so don't even think about digging through it with a shovel. "

Leaning on a shovel, Wang Lun turned to look at Li: "Didn't you say so earlier?"

Li was wronged: "Who knew you moved so fast..."

"Then how do we get down?" Wang Lun let go of the shovel and sat on the ground: "Don't tell me you didn't think about it."

"How is it possible?" Li smiled dryly: "I originally thought, didn't the conscious body have no body? This kind of obstacle has no pressure on them, and they can go straight down."

Wang Lun was puzzled: "But we are not conscious bodies?"

Li nodded: "Yes, that's why I think our luck is really bad."

Wang Lun was speechless, stood up and put the shovel back into the interspatial ring, and took out an ordinary black stone.

Li glanced at the black stone, then at the star gap under his eyes, restrained his heartbeat, and said with pain: "The black blood stone is too noisy, it will attract the attention of the star gap later, the loss outweighs the gain."

Wang Lun retracted the black blood stone, and cast his gaze at Xi Rang not far away: "When will they come out? And they may not be able to activate the ideology, we have to support ourselves!"

Li has no problem with self-reliance. The main reason is that he doesn't know how to support himself so that he can go deep into the body of the Star Gap and rescue the trapped civilization without disturbing the Star Gap.

Wang Lun thought about it for a while, and looked through all kinds of skills on his personal panel, and landed on the advanced skills of the beast whisperer.

As mentioned before, the primary skills of the Beast Whisperer are basically useless. They are completely tutorials on "how to be a good veterinarian". After Wang Lun continued to improve his skills and became a qualified veterinarian, he I finally learned advanced skills, which are barely intermediate skills.

Then he went from veterinarian to animal psychology expert...

It's not that Wang Lun dislikes these skills, but as a beast speaker, it's outrageous not to have the skills to control animals to fight.

But then he pondered over the title of "Beast Whisperer" over and over again, and suddenly realized that this job clearly says "Beast Whisperer", which in popular translation is called a human being who can communicate with animals, and there is no mention of controlling animals to fight from the beginning to the end .

Since then, Wang Lun has given up on this profession, and has devoted more energy to jumping grids, picking up trash, and Novice Village. But right now, he is staring at the advanced skill [Voice of Animals] of the Beast Whisperer, and looks back at Li certain.

"You said earlier that there were animals in those trapped civilizations?"

A certain Li answered his words in a daze: "Except for no one, there are various forms of civilization..." He hesitated: "But is it not good for you to say that people are animals? These can form civilizations Well, at least it must be an intelligent creature, right?"

Wang Lun hadn't thought about this, and he hadn't delved into the question of whether intelligent creatures with the appearance of animals are animals. But right now, a dead horse is a living horse doctor anyway, so if it doesn't work, he will find a way.

He used his skills neatly.

It's not the first time he's used this skill, but it's definitely the first time he's gotten feedback like this.

He heard the sound of life's painful struggle, he heard the sound of withered flowers withering, he heard the meaningless raving...

With the activation of the skills, those emotions that are so complicated that they should not be produced by animals flooded into Wang Lun's perception instantly. The world in his eyes spun, and a new world suddenly unfolded.