The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

When the four parties met, everyone's attitude couldn't be said to be that of a fellow villager who burst into tears when meeting a fellow villager. It could only be said that everyone was closed in and closed in. It was impossible to get close. It's not like my loudspeaker and translator didn't work well. Besides, what about me and you? Do you know your red code and green code?

Lao Wang asked the worker bees to distribute stomach medicine, water and food to several people, and then brought back coins and asked: "Brothers, we are new here, what kind of mechanism is here?"

The white man who asked the first question was the most enthusiastic. He swallowed a few pills and looked at the surging gray-yellow mist waterfall flowing downward on Licang Island from a distance. He swallowed his saliva and said, "You have gone in at least once, right? Until the information Before the element is used up, that kind of thing will become more and more frequent, until you can’t bear it anymore and won’t stop at all.”

"Yeah, why do you think this place is called the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness? It makes sense for the unlucky man in front of him to name it like this!" The other party said: "In the eight days I have been here, the longest group of people I have seen suffered a lot. One hundred and twenty-three days, the first one just bought the bottom because of his rationality, but couldn't hold it back and the group was wiped out."

"The more servants of fate you have, the more unlucky you have and the greater your losses!"

"Yes, there seems to be no pattern to the illusion summoning, and the time is not fixed, but the more servants of destiny, the greater the chance of being sent in, and very few of them can come out."

"There are many races that possess pheromones."

They were wary of each other, and the enthusiasm for communication was not high. After a simple exchange of some supplies, the four groups of people slipped away separately, as if they were afraid of being infected by the giant chimney on Licang Island, and avoided it.

"Damn these guys, they are beasts." Lao Wang complained: "If I had known I wouldn't trade things with them, they would all run away faster than rabbits!"

However, they can at least get some useful information.

Not everyone who comes here is an orbital slave, and the reason for coming here is not to dig up a grave. Even among orbital slaves, Teacher Cang’s behavior is probably considered They were crazy, just look at the expressions on their faces as they stared at the huge smoking debris on Licang Island, as if they were looking at the living Stove Lord.

The same thing is that everyone took something they shouldn't have taken. It might be a piece of gold and silver jewelry, or a bloodline fragment, and so on.

As for Li Cang, he didn’t have much feeling.

He had just experienced the death monument incident, and he was very unhappy with the situation in the dream where he could not control himself at all. As a result, in the next second, someone who could resist, fight, and act cute came to his door. Teacher Cang was flattered and at the same time vicious. Speculation: By the way, is this a different kind of apology from Xiaobi Zaizi?

"Well, everyone, remember to wear your equipment." Li Cang instructed: "The items in the illusion of the sea of ​​suffering cannot in turn reflect reality, and I cannot directly summon the servants of fate and the second son of blood through the mill, but the witchcraft brought in The bag and Pokmon Ball can be used normally. Miss, please pay more attention and use the things inside to open it up."

Mills, Poké Balls, Bloodline Second Sons in Witchcraft Packs, Servants of Destiny, and sealed creatures are obviously not within the scope of randomly selected lucky viewers to interact with in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Fantasy, but Li Cang cannot use the mill in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Fantasy either. Linking to the same source, I have to say that this is really a pity.

Of course, the most regrettable thing is that Li Cang was not able to crush the Isoleye.

Tai Xiaoyi nodded heavily and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see!"

Lao Wang said cowardly: "What about me? What about me?"

Li Cang's unknown anger surged: "You hammer, don't waste your time with your voice. If you are looking for a disease, follow me. Will the lack of electricity affect your ability to summon the evil fire? I don't care whether you live or die?"

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Lao Wang was sprayed all over his face: "Mom, you're crazy. Miss, do you think this guy's uncle is here?"

It's a pity that I couldn't empathize and only received a few ruthless looks from Tai Xiaoyi.

So the three of them were busy with their own business. At this moment, Li Cang found that his prayer interface was flashing, and a message belonging to his little aunt appeared in the group.

[Qiao Shasha: The walking corpses and alienated bloodlines here have almost been cleared up. Grandnephew, are you lying to your aunt? Look at this huge empty island. There are no jump points anywhere. My aunt is already on the track. I haven’t seen an active jump point yet, you heartless man! 】

With a tone like a resentful woman, the group had been silent for a long time.

Judging from past experience, the dark Comrade Xiao Liu should not be able to learn lessons and maintain restraint and rationality in this situation and not be overwhelmed by the raging desire to complain, so he must have something that delayed the process today?

[Cang: If not, it is possible]

[Cang: But according to my guess, there is a leap——]

[Qiao Shasha: Oh, I’m really miserable. I can’t help but feel hopeless. It’s been half an hour and you still haven’t replied to my message.]

[Rose: Brother-in-law is probably busy? 】

[Cang: Are you kidding me? 】

[Qiao Shasha: Who knows, maybe she is too lazy to pay attention to me. After all, my aunt is already 30 this year. She is old and yellow, but she is not as young as a little girl who can pinch water. It is normal for her to be unpopular. Wuwuwu]

【Rose:】

[Dark Xiao Liu:]

[Rose: Brother Liu, I advise you to be kind, after all, Sister Shasha is not that kind]

Li Cang silently closed the prayer interface: "Is it unilaterally cutting off communication? It's interesting."

The three of them waited for more than four hours. Tai Xiaoyi had finished frying all the dishes. Isolaye still had no intention of making a comeback. As a result, as soon as Li Cang raised his chopsticks, Brother Xi and Tai Xiaoyi over there. Disappeared instantly.

Old Wang cursed: "Fuck, my little lady again? This thing can't always catch a sheep and pull it to death, right?!"

Li Cang went to the hive space and took a look: "Another bee didn't enter the colony. It seems that this thing will deliberately avoid things like the will integration body. Compared with the overall number, few silver ants entered."

The silver ants are still the batch that Li Cang imprisoned before. The worker bees didn't take special care of the breeding, but these things seem to have good vitality. As long as the water supply can keep up, they are not as difficult to reproduce as normal alienated blood creatures. Li Cang has to clean up some of them from time to time to avoid excessive use of resources-

The sacrificial value of silver ants can only recover one-third of the cost of feeding or even less, which is far lower than the edible value that people like to hear and see.

Li Cang picked up his bowl again: "We have to think of a way to kill this thing. If we can't kill it, it's a waste of time to keep spawning monsters. According to the old customers, there seems to be no resources like empty islands and wild islands here except for the frequent care when Monk is summoned!"

Old Wang was still immersed in the grief and anger of the young lady's second visit to the palace: "Ah, right, right, we must think of a way to deal with them severely. What's the point of picking on the easy bullies?"

In less than 10 minutes, Tai Xiaoyi reappeared.

"How is it?"

"No harm?"

"Nothing." Tai Xiaoyi said embarrassedly: "I still can't hurt it, I used the old way to get out."

Lao Wang's teeth were clattering: "You waited for me to go in, we must let it see what it means to roll squid on a grill. Damn it, let's eat first!"

Li Cang thoughtfully poured a bowl of pork ribs and kelp soup: "Miss, drink a bowl of soup, I guess you will be busy later."

Tai Xiaoyi said seriously: "Well, I will try my best to find its weakness!"

After dinner, it's time to review.

The forum will never lack knowledge reserves before the disaster. Whether it is the subordinate porter who works tirelessly just to click on the coin or the paid consultation and inquiry from the little coin boy, the final result is always the same.

As long as there is that time, perseverance and brain, theoretically, the depth and breadth of the endless learning of the survivors in the Sky Island era and the difficulty and threshold of the knowledge itself will be far better than before the disaster.

As long as you have coins in your hand, all kinds of theoretical knowledge will be laid out in front of you in an extremely straightforward manner, without any blockades and without the lifting of all restrictions. This is not completely impossible before a disaster occurs, but it is really difficult to do. To some extent, this is a living paradise that certain types of people can't even dream of.