King from scratch

The vast void and countless broken lands floating in the void constitute the most common scenery in the New World.

On the outermost periphery of the continent, there are no endless mountains, nor endless plains, only the dead silence formed by the wreckage of the world and the gaps in the world.

The wreckage of those worlds bordering other worlds are all survivors of the apocalypse, and they are uniformly full of the breath of death.

None of the most vigorous continental plants can survive on these wrecks. Of course, this does not mean that there are no plants here, but most of the plants that can take root here are not normal.

The barren living environment is the origin of the chaotic order in the New World.

In these familiar scenes in the past, there are more other colors now.

The cube suspended in the void, unlocked the auxiliary form because of the successful activation, and turned into a complex instrument suspended in the air, with flickering arcs surrounding the instrument, continuously echoing the weak ether here.

The ether gathers here, and the beam of light that cannot be perceived by the naked eye stands in the void, like a huge beacon, guiding the direction of the ether.

Its sense of presence is so strong that people can easily overlook the tiny figures in front of the instrument.

Thrall looked up at the instrument floating in the air, a little puzzled: "It flies too high, how are you going to use it?"

"Just use it like this," Adisseo said while controlling the semi-finished product of the ether link, "You don't think we have to do it manually, do you?"

"How it operates is not important, what is important is how to use it to communicate with ShadowClan?"

The high-level players who join in the fun have no right to speak in this process, and can only watch the dwarf show operate throughout the process.

As the dwarves control the ether to penetrate into the semi-finished product, the beam of light that is difficult to see with the naked eye will then brighten, showing a sense of existence in the ether.

The display screen on the instrument suspended in the air lit up, and the screen was full of red, reminiscent of the horror scene where unknown creatures in the demiplane surrounded them boundlessly.

The red color is continuously enlarged on the display screen, searching for the "signal" that was linked to before.

This took quite a while.

The players who were full of expectations became bored while waiting, and when they even wanted to leave, the picture on the monitor suddenly changed, and the red color faded away.

A mass of active, unknown creatures of indescribable shape squirmed across the screen, spreading out complex curves.

Everyone at the scene cheered up and looked at the scene intently, trying to figure out what it was.

It looks a bit abstract, and it is difficult to compare with the familiar forms of existence of intelligent creatures.

It looks like the product of some kind of insanity—even just looking at the image is overwhelmingly inhuman.

Of course, it is not correct to say "inhumanity" in another world. After all, human beings in this world are only one of many intelligent races, and most intelligent races have different forms.

So to be precise, this should be said to be a strong "sense of non-intelligent creatures".

However, this world has great tolerance for different forms of intelligent creatures. The appearance of the other party has not aroused discussions among the aborigines. On the contrary, they are excited to finally find the anchor point of communication.

Under the complex operation of the ether, this communication with the demiplane is advancing with difficulty.

After successfully finding the anchor point and receiving a signal from the other party, intermittent text appeared on the screen in disorder, mixed with garbled characters.

The player squinted his eyes, trying to distinguish the information in it: "Problem, death, eating... What do the garbled characters in the middle mean?"

"The dwarf's translation level is too low, right? It's just garbled..."

"Is there something wrong with the design of this thing?"

The players murmured and questioned the dwarf's craftsmanship, and Thrall directly threw the question in front of the dwarf.

"Even if the telepathic communication is great, the gap will not be so big, right? Or is there something wrong with your design at Adisseo?"

Analyzing garbled characters is not Adisseo's strong point, but when it comes to machinery and forging, dwarves are absolute masters.

He is very sure: "It's definitely not a design problem. There is a problem with these half-plane creatures. They have a different form of existence from intelligent creatures. It is already very good to be able to do this. Besides, the complexity of this 'signal', It's like a whirlpool..."

The mage stared intently at the screen and said, "Why do their thoughts fluctuate irregularly? There is no buffer at all, this is not right, have you noticed these garbled characters? It is basically meaningless..."

"It's meaningless? These demi-plane creatures are not lunatics, right?" Embers guessed enthusiastically, "Didn't you say before that demi-plane creatures shouldn't have the ability to think?"

Thrall reminded Embers: "Since they can reach an agreement with the New World, it at least proves that they can communicate and make decisions.

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"Who knows if an agreement has really been reached?" Embers said in a sentence: "There are so many meaningless gibberish, I doubt that those intelligent creatures in the New World didn't understand what they were talking about at all."

"If they didn't reach an agreement, why did the Shadow Clan appear here?" Thrall asked back: "It can't be that they suddenly want to go out for a walk together?"

The mages who got together to discuss informed others of their discussion results: "Exclude garbled characters, rearrange the reversed word order, and remove some meaningless ravings. The meaning of this sentence should be...they want to contact us, because They need help."

He Xingwen, who was among the players, glanced at the nearby channel. ? ?that statement.

【nearby】? ? ? : You seem to be trying to connect with us, we need your help if you can hear me.

The mage still has two brushes, at least the key points are translated.

When Thrall heard this, he instantly showed a bright smile: "Ah, it seems that they really haven't reached an agreement." He winked at Anudda and said, "Now the opportunity is in front of us."

Anudha was not as optimistic as he was. He was concerned with something more practical: "How are you going to convey our message to them?"

"Although communication is more difficult than we initially imagined..." the dwarf muttered: "But this is caused by the special state of the other party. If we just convey our words to the other party, it should not be so difficult."

"The other party's special state..." Embers: "Do you mean the special state that the other party is a lunatic?"

"Anyway, they are definitely not normal." Adisseo muttered, and the beam of light covering the semi-finished product suddenly lit up, continuously spreading around.

He Xingwen caught a glimpse of new content popping up from nearby channels.

[Nearby] Magical Creation (Special State): What problems did you encounter?

The other party responded quickly.

【nearby】? ? ? : It’s an astonishing miracle, you actually did it, maybe what he said is right, you do have the value of being observed.

【nearby】? ? ? : The problem we have is so complex that I'm not sure you guys understand it.You seem to know nothing about the demiplanes, but we have no other choice.

【nearby】? ? ? : We are stuck in the demiplane.If you understand the demiplane, you should know that the demiplane is a place of disorder, there is only chaos, there is no order, and no sane existence can survive here. This is our problem, and we need to get rid of this state.

He Xingwen easily read through this long list of content with the help of cheats, but normal people who have not cheated have to face the sudden explosion of information.

The content of the "signal" suddenly increased, and the entire screen was filled with garbled characters, making it more difficult to interpret the other party's words.

"I have the illusion that I am doing high numbers. Is this a word or a mathematical symbol?"

"Damn it, the process of solving problems with a blackboard full...the sense of sight is too strong."

"We're not going to stare at this pile of gibberish all day, are we?"

"It's obviously a very important plot, but I'm actually a little sleepy..."

"Can planning be an individual? Is this meaningless plot setting really necessary?"

"It is imperative to promote Mandarin in games!"

The order of the players has become loose, chatting, playing backgammon, and even playing cards, but no one is offline, and they all wait for the plot to finish.

He Xingwen is very patient. After all, he can double-open the webpage, wait for the dwarves to go through the plot, and play other games at the same time...

Bai Xiaosheng and Wu Xing got together to discuss the strategy of counterattacking the New Continent. He Xingwen listened to it and felt that the New Continent was vulnerable to the combined army formed by the Continent.

The players were bored to kill the time, and the mage finally finished the translation and notified them of the translation results.

"The meaning of this long paragraph should be that this communication is a miracle, and the following long list is all about describing this miracle, and this means that they have nowhere to go..."

"They talked so much nonsense?" Thrall was the first to express his doubts about the mage: "Didn't they say what problems they encountered?"

"I haven't finished yet." The mage squinted at the demon and said, "They are stuck in the demiplane."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and everyone was not very surprised by this conclusion.

"That's right," Embers said from the side: "They are not pure half-plane creatures, there must be something wrong with them, and they turned into half-plane creatures... Maybe it was to avoid the doomsday, and they stabbed their heads I entered the half-plane, but couldn’t get out. In order to survive the apocalypse, I am not surprised that intelligent creatures do strange things.”

He is most qualified to say so.

After all, the Undead Emperor is the most typical representative of them. Few people can be as courageous as the Undead Emperor, killing people in the whole world before the end...

This plan alone is already exaggerated, and what is even more exaggerated is that he actually succeeded.

But most of the other worlds' struggles before the end have failed, just like the demiplane creatures they encountered now.

Anuta had to bring back the topic of wandering: "I thought the focus now is how to turn the opponent into a friendly army?"

"Isn't that very simple?" Thrall snapped his fingers: "Tell them, we will help them solve this problem."

"I don't think it's realistic to unite them with us based on just such a sentence," the mage pointed out the problem objectively, "They are not fools."

"But they are lunatics... not much different from fools," Embers muttered, bumped into Adisseo and said, "little man, why are you in a daze? Isn't this what you're looking for? "

Adisseo didn't respond to the name of the undead, and was a little confused by his words: "That thing?"

"Are you stupid?" The bone frame was scattered all over the ground, and a dwarf-sized skeleton was built on the spot, and he said to the dwarf face to face: "This is a creature that maintains reason in the demiplane. Isn't this last piece what the mechanical body needs?" Puzzle?"

"That's right!" Andy Su clapped his hands fiercely, bursting out with strong enthusiasm: "How do they stay rational in the demiplane? Is there anything special about their thinking patterns?"

"I think they should be in a half-crazy state now?" Someone muttered: "Not necessarily sane."

"I can help them." Adisseo didn't care about that, he said decisively: "I'll do some research to see how I can confirm their current state and drag them out of the demiplane..."

When the mage heard this, he finally couldn't help it: "Pull it out? Do you think the half-plane is a quagmire? Stretch a rope down and you can fish out the things in the quagmire? Ignorance!"

"This is a half-plane! It is a special area between the world projection and the front of the world. If you can pull him out of the half-plane, then just open the door of the world projection and send them to the world projection." Isn't it better?"

"Wait..." Thrall interrupted the mage's roar, repeating key words: "World projection? You mean, if we can solve the problem of these demiplane creatures, we can almost figure out the situation of world projection? "

The mage froze for a few seconds: "Did I say that? Is that what I meant just now?"

He smoothed his logic and said: "I mean, the demiplane, like the world projection, belongs to the domain we haven't touched yet..."

Thrall interrupted him: "If we can enter the demiplane, then we may enter the world projection?"

The mage became more and more hesitant: "These two situations are not the same..." Under the fiery eyes of the aborigines, the mage's voice gradually quieted down: "Of course, understanding the situation of the demiplane will definitely greatly facilitate our understanding of the demiplane. The understanding of world projection..."

"That's fine," Thrall looked at Anuda and said, "Do you have any objections?"

"Whether I have an opinion or not is not important. The Continental Congress must be convened to re-establish the next direction." Anuta said very rationally: "But for now, this does not prevent us from reaching an agreement with the other party."

"These two are absolutely perfect, vividly staged a live version of the word "cooperative," the players whispered: "What do they mean by that?"

"Translate, what they mean is: first deceive the group of half-plane creatures, and then we can talk about it. As for whether to help...that needs to be discussed in a meeting."

"People's hearts are not old, and the world is going down."

He Xingwen jumped out of the conversation again when he saw the nearby channel.

[Nearby] Magic Creation (Special State): We have finished communicating, and we are happy to help you solve this problem. If you don't mind, maybe we can talk about cooperation in depth?

The other party seemed to have been waiting for a reply, and responded to their words very quickly.

【nearby】? ? ? ; please give us a reason why you are doing this.

This time the mage translated very fast, of course, it is directly related to the less content in the other party's words.

"Reason..." Mage: "They want a reason."

Thrall was unhappy: "Can't it be because we are willing to help others?"

"Even a lunatic wouldn't believe such a reason," Adisseo laughed at him, then turned to the mage and said, "Just tell them the truth, because we want to study them... no, to help them understand the demiplane, so that Find the world projection, open that door..."

Thrall interrupted the dwarves and said, "By the way, remember to share our great goals with them. I believe that even a lunatic will be moved by the new world."

[Nearby] Magical Creation (Special State): We need to know more about the demiplane, and our goal is in the projection of the world that is out of reach.And some intelligent beings among us believe that we can achieve this goal by helping you, and they think this is the best way to understand the demiplanes and world projections.

[Nearby] Magical Creation (Special Status): We are working hard to build a new world, a great goal of turning all world projections into part of the world.

The other party's reply this time was not as timely as before, and it was a little late.

【nearby】? ? ? : very convincing reason.

He Xingwen switched pages back and forth, and witnessed the whole process of the two sides reaching an agreement through half-guessing communication methods. Regardless of the mutual distrust, ShadowClan is very cooperative with the research plan.

Of course, the dwarves and their current research focuses on how to communicate with each other more accurately, rather than conducting guessing conversations.

Bai Xiaosheng and the others don't pay attention to these follow-ups, they only pay attention to one point - the plot is over, and the Shadow Clan has changed from an enemy boss to an allied army, so shouldn't the dungeon be over?

"Is the miscellaneous army dead? Why is there no movement in the dungeon progress? It can't be justified if you don't pass the level on the spot."

"Strange, why is the progress of the dungeon dropping? Is there a bug in this game again?"

The player was confused, and contacted the players on the frontline battlefield to confirm that the mob army had been completely emptied.

Theoretically speaking, if the enemy army is eliminated, the dungeon should end perfectly, but in fact, the progress of the dungeon that was saved with great difficulty goes backwards all the way. I changed my name to myself.

From "The Sixth Invasion of the New World" to "The First Expansion of the Mainland", the dungeon description is updated synchronously, and the name of the player has changed from a warrior who resists the invasion to a brave adventurer...

"Damn it! I said that planning this dungeon is anticlimactic. It doesn't conform to his previous style of painting. Is there still such a hand in co-authoring?"

"The copy description means that we have changed from victims to perpetrators?"

"Even the goal of the dungeon has become to invade the New World and expand the territory of the continent. Is the planning too much? Am I that kind of person?"

"Wow, look at the dungeon clearance rewards, the corresponding rewards will be given according to the military merits accumulated in the dungeon, there is no need to hand in the spoils captured from the enemy, and..."

"Don't talk about it, my big sword is already hungry and thirsty, it's time to start the prelude to counterattack the New World!"

The generous dungeon clearance rewards have effectively stimulated the players' desire to fight, allowing them to forget about the trivial matter of turning the invasion dungeon into an expansion dungeon.

He Xingwen watched the group of commanders leave the dwarves excitedly to discuss the player's offensive strategy, and then turned to look at the aborigines who couldn't hide their excitement.

They care more about the ShadowClan trapped in the demiplane than about expanding into new lands.

After all, the New World is too barren. Even if it becomes part of the continent, it will only expand the territory of the continent. However, those unreachable world projections represent not only fertile land, countless new worlds, but also amazing benefits.

The aborigines have planned a vast sub-bureau of the Temple of Knowledge here, where research on Shadow Clan will be conducted.

At the same time, it was confirmed that the Shadow Clan had become an allied army, and the mainland, whose frontline obstacles had been eliminated, began a large-scale troop mobilization.

The aborigines of the mainland don't intend to be like the New World, staged six invasions, but didn't even enter the door.

At the Continental Congress held not long ago, various races and forces finally established the rules for partitioning the New World in endless negotiations—directly related to the contribution of each race in the expansion war, which directly led to the entire The status quo that the mainland has been moved by has turned the mainland into a community of interests.

Among them, if the players have not joined the adventure group of the Aizhijin-New World branch, then they naturally belong to the kingdom's forces, and the contribution value obtained in this instance belongs to the kingdom.

Of course, if they join the adventure group of the Aizhijin-New World branch, then these players will belong to the Aizhijin faction, and the contribution value obtained in this dungeon will belong to Aizhijin.

This is the reason why Ai Zhijin puts advertisements for recruiting adventurers everywhere. As the only existence among all forces that has no territory or garrisons, the army representatives they can send are major mercenaries mainly adventurers.

The advantage of Ai Zhijin is that they are really rich, and they can spend money to form a multi-racial mixed army.

The branch of the Palace of Knowledge was set up on the front line, and at the same time, the major armies that came from the mainland were also stationed on the front line.

Humans, dwarves, dragons, druids, mages, orcs, and even intelligent creatures from the South China Sea all gathered here—the undead, as always, chose to stay out of it.

A steady stream of intelligent creatures, whether they are players or aborigines, go to the frontline battlefield along the bridge across the gap in the world, and participate in this unprecedented war.

The station was quickly expanded to the New World, and the player's infrastructure army went online, performing operations of building roads while fighting.

This can be seen from the training results of the kingdom's crazy infrastructure construction in the past two years. Players have already mastered the knack of wartime infrastructure construction in the long-term battle of wits with druids.

He Xingwen started fishing again, and occasionally went to the front line to show other players the tricks of fighting in and out on the battlefield-as the frontline battlefield advances, the strength of the enemy rises and cannot be reproduced again.

Even He Xingwen, who was on the hook, couldn't kill through the enemy's defenses on a battlefield of this size.

Too many people.

When He Xingwen controls the game character, all the eyes on the screen are intelligent creatures.

Even the amazing dragons can only be trapped in a corner of the battlefield by countless enemies on a magnificent battlefield where the number of participants exceeds imagination.

It was a completely different battlefield from the previous wars on the mainland, and it was the collision of two continents.