Global Trial

17 sneered: "Oh."

He no longer believed the words of Xia Mingdong, a scumbag.

"Don't do this." Xia Mingdong tried hard to save his precarious image, "I will really return the props to you, and I will post some props upside down, as long as you answer the question I just asked within your authority."

"Let's talk about it." Xia Mingdong simply killed it, "I snatched it with my own ability, even if I don't return it to you, what can you do?"

17:"……"

Speaking of the point, to put it bluntly, Xia Mingdong snatched it with his own ability, if he really didn't return it, the trial system would not judge Xia Mingdong to return it to him, it would only say that he was incompetent as a trial officer.

If he wants to get it back, he can only wait for Xia Mingdong to take the initiative to return it, other than grabbing it forcefully.

But when it comes to the matter of grabbing, 17 is still a little hypocritical, after all, he can't grab the four of Xia Mingdong.

So 17 could only ask suspiciously: "Are you willing to pay me back?"

"It depends on your sincerity." Xia Mingdong said bluntly, "After all, I don't do charity work either."

But in fact, he is already very charitable, and he is willing to return the S+ level props he got. He estimates that there is no one in this year's trial like him.

17 didn't know what to think of, and his expression became a little bleak, "It's really difficult to be a trial officer. If you have a choice, don't be a trial officer."

"No." Xia Mingdong refused without hesitation, "I won't be so miserable."

17: "...the atmosphere is gone in an instant."

He sighed, and said, "The content from this dungeon has something to do with the origin of the trial world, and also has something to do with your final judgment."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt with the thickness of a wrist fell from the top of his head. 17 narrowly escaped, but his hair was burnt.

Xia Mingdong looked at it for a while, then threw a prop over, "I gave it to you, as compensation."

17 held it in his hand and glanced at it. He was not struck by lightning and almost bled out of Xia Mingdong's anger. He asked with a distorted expression, "Are you sure this is to compensate me?"

He was holding a standard dagger produced by the Points Store in his hand. Although he hadn't used the Points Store for a long time, this thing had a maximum of 100 points, no more.

"Oh, Tiantou." Xia Mingdong said, "Don't mind, this is purely for you, and I will return it to you when we finish using this sword in a while."

17 was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, "That's it?"

"That's it, don't be angry, wait." Xia Mingdong said quickly: "If you say you will pay it back, you will definitely pay it back, but now we are going to use this sword to clear the level, so please move it away again."

Cen Heng looked at his fingers and suddenly exclaimed: "My fingers..."

"What's wrong?" Xia Mingdong asked curiously, "What happened?"

"Did you notice that you've lost weight?"

Xia Mingdong looked carefully, "It seems to be as short and thick as before."

Cen Heng: "..."

"However, it might be a good thing if you really lost a bit of weight." Xia Mingdong comforted, "Wei Jiang helped you lose weight."

"I mean we have to pass this dungeon quickly." Cen Heng was desperate, "Otherwise we will all be in danger."

"That's true." Xia Mingdong stopped laughing, and directly took out the Dimension Sword, pointed it at 17 and said, "So, now, Trial Officer 17, I order you to leave under the oak tree, otherwise I will take this Dimension Sword privately. "

17 looked at Xia Mingdong blankly for a moment, and asked, "Stop fighting?"

"Stop fighting, how tired. Acting is costly for the trial system. It's better to threaten to come sooner."

"Why didn't you just say that many of your props have entered the cooldown period." 17 directly pierced Xia Mingdong's words, "I can't use it now."

"Cooperate." Xia Mingdong smiled, "Hello, hello, hello everyone."

17 took a deep breath, and tried to tell himself not to be angry, not to get angry, he probably wouldn't be able to win in a real fight.

After that, he slowly left under the oak tree where he had been standing.

Xia Mingdong immediately handed the sword to Ning Ge, and said, "Hold it, your hands are faster, and it is easy to catch high-latitude debris."

Cen Heng almost choked on his own saliva, when talking about hand speed, he discordantly thought of the hand speed of being single for many years.

Ning Ge held the sword, grabbed Xia Mingdong, and quickly walked under the oak tree.

Xia Mingdong followed behind, and hurriedly pulled Cen Heng, and Cen Heng pulled Ren Sheng, and the four of them walked under the oak tree together like children returning home from school hand in hand.

From the outside of the oak tree, the leaves on the oak tree have fallen a lot, and it looks bald.

But when they stood under the oak tree, they looked up at the leaves of the oak tree again, and found that the green leaves above their heads were still so dense that they covered all the sky, leaving no gaps.

They were already standing under the oak tree, and Cen Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the fingers slowly returning to normal, he was not in such a hurry to complete the copy, and asked curiously, "Why is there nothing wrong here, and can I return to normal?"

"Here..." Xia Mingdong paused for a moment and said, "This is like the starting point of everything."

"The starting point of dimensionality reduction."

Xia Mingdong simply explained clearly.

However, Cen Heng still didn't understand, "Why do we need to reduce the dimension, and how many dimensions have been reduced here?"

Xia Mingdong muttered a few words in a low voice: "The origin of trials, dimensionality reduction, dimensionality enhancement..."

Singularity, explosion...

His eyes lit up, and a new idea came to his mind, "This space may have exploded once, and the explosion blew up some dimensions into pieces, and then the dimensionality reduction occurred here. This is the place left after the explosion, that is, this space." Under the oak tree is the root of this dungeon."

"So I seem to understand a little bit." Cen Heng whispered, "It's basically equivalent to standing on the wreckage of the explosion and looking for the fragments of the explosion. What's the matter with the chief trial officer's residence? We want to transform this place into a ..."

"I just saw all the three-dimensional worlds here." Xia Mingdong said, "There are the residences I have seen in it. I originally thought that I would just move the place of the black hole, but now I have a bold idea. "

17 listened with no expression on the side, and was really surprised for a moment when Xia Mingdong said the land of the black hole.

It turns out that I have really been to...

No wonder would know.

As usual, Cen Heng asked curiously: "What do you think?"

"What if the place I've been to is not the chief trial officer's favorite place, but the bitter cold place where he was forced to live? I think we should put all the three-dimensional spaces together, stack arhats or put them together Together……"

Cen Heng gasped, "Are you sure it's okay?"

Xia Mingdong used a very simple and easy-to-understand example, "In the knowledge system of this dungeon, the three-dimensional world is in front of the four-dimensional world, just like the two-dimensional world is in front of the three-dimensional world. To put it simply, if you are in front of A jigsaw puzzle that's been shuffled up and you can't pick up any of the pieces?"

This example is very vivid, and Cen Heng immediately understood, "Yes, that is to say, we stand in the four-dimensional world, and the three-dimensional world is like a puzzle in our hands, can we piece it together?"

"Yes." Xia Mingdong said with a smile, "So I think it's tiring to choose only one. We can piece together all the three-dimensional worlds and make these three-dimensional worlds look like a jigsaw puzzle in front of the four-dimensional world. Which kind of residence the officer likes the most, we have already remodeled it, and there are many choices, never repeating the same, waiting for the Chief Trial Officer to come at any time-lucky."

17:"……"

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the Chief Trial Officer, and actually became what Xia Mingdong called a scumbag.

Cen Heng thinks this method is very good, very OK, "Then let's do it."

Xia Mingdong smiled and shook the hands that had been with Ningla all the time, "Honey, come on, take us to upgrade."

Ning Ge took the Dimension Sword and made a few more clean strokes in the air. The dimension tearing and devouring effects brought by the Dimension Sword made all the dimensional fragments extremely unstable. Ning Ge had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately grabbed one of them Fragments, the whole person was sucked in.

Ning Ge was sucked in first, followed by Xia Mingdong and others who were holding hands.

Cen Heng came to the four-dimensional space for the first time, looked left and right, and was very curious, "You said that we are still ordinary humans in the four-dimensional space, will there be evolution?"

"We have evolved." This time it was Ren Sheng who spoke, "Have you forgotten?"

"That's right." Cen Heng gestured to his more stylish arm muscles than before, "Then do you think we can go to the five-dimensional space?"

"Probably not." Xia Mingdong ruthlessly denied this speculation, "Didn't you notice that after we came here, we couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly?"

"Like a line, it can appear on two-dimensional paper, but it is difficult to appear in three-dimensional space, because the line cannot stand alone and needs a support..."

"It's the same with us. We are lives born in the three-dimensional world. We can appear in the four-dimensional world, but we can't appear in the fifth-dimensional space temporarily because of the lack of supports. But... I really want to see what the five-dimensional space is What would it be like, if we could find something to support us in the fifth dimension..."

Ning Ge suddenly swung the long sword in his hand.

Xia Mingdong looked at him in surprise, "You didn't return the sword?"

"Wait." Ning Ge's expression was very calm, "Let 17 wait."

Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge in surprise, and found that the other person's expression was so natural, he couldn't help it, put one hand on Ning Ge's shoulder and laughed, "Honey, you've learned badly."

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Ning Ge has been with him for so long, and seems to have acquired some of his habits, and may gradually become like him in many places.

"This sword is called the Sword of Dimension." Ning Ge said, "It should not be restricted by dimensions."

"You're right..." Xia Mingdong murmured, "Maybe we can use this sword to see if there are any higher-dimensional fragments in this dungeon, and see if we can go to a higher dimension..."

"According to the knowledge system of this dungeon, every time we raise a dimension, we can see everything in the lower latitude, then we can see the whole trial world clearly when we raise the dimension to a certain level?"

Cen Heng: "???"

Dangerous idea, but exciting.

"try it."

Ning Ge was particularly straightforward, directly took Xia Mingdong's hand, and used the Dimensional Sword to cut through the four-dimensional space again.

With the effect of the sword of dimension tearing the dimension of space, Xia Mingdong saw some tiny fragments.

But as soon as the fragments appeared, a huge mechanical sound came from the entire dungeon——

"Warning, the copy has deviated!"

"Warning, the copy has deviated!"

"Warning, the copy has deviated!"

17:"……"

Played dead, don't cue.

The author has something to say:

Xia Mingdong: I like this dangerous approach

Ning Ge: Yes