Chapter 102: The streamer throws away the smoke of the river, and the three thousand flying maple forests are early

"Don't play tricks with the barbarians, because in the end it will never be them who will be played. Mu Qian vaguely remembered such a sentence, but it was too late.

"What do you know?" the murderous savage asked in a very slow tone. At this moment, lightning flickered in the dark clouds high in the sky, and the roaring thunder began to cover the night.

Mu Qian, who was rough in the language of the barbarians, understood, but he didn't know how to answer this question. At this moment, he inexplicably had a further understanding of the barbarians, who, although called "barbarians", had nothing to do with stupidity and ignorance.

Most of the barbarians are strong-minded and strong-willed, and they do not easily move into delusion, greed, and are not deceived by appearances, so what stratagems and means are indeed insignificant to them. They fought the universe by a deeper will and spirit.

Suddenly, Mu Qian, who had been stiff, raised his head, glanced at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, and then said a very strange sentence:

"I know—the storm is coming. ”

The figure flickered, and the powerful barbarian rushed over and threw a punch. He had already given Mu Qian a chance, but Mu Qian missed it inexplicably. So now, he and an ant who offended the tiger, there was nothing more to say.

The torrential rain poured down, and the howling wind set waves in the river, and Mu Qian was able to avoid the barbarian's fist, and jumped into the river in a flash, and disappeared in a flash between the rolling waves.

The barbarian glanced at the raging river, and then his original anger and fury disappeared in an instant. He did not jump into the water to chase Mu Qian, but calmly sat down opposite the old barbarian, and let the wooden platoon run forward like a wild horse in the rolling river.

Mu Qian picked up a small life in this way, perhaps because the barbarians disdained to chase him, or perhaps because in such a harsh environment, the elderly barbarians needed to be taken care of.

The storm was still raging, and Mu Qian was floating in the river, unable to go down the river by himself. I don't know how long it took, Mu Qian finally found a chance to go ashore in a slightly gentle river.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the sound of the river, the thunder, this night has nothing to do with tranquility. Mu Qian, who was soaked through, took off the vine shirt on his upper body and threw it aside. Then he took the stone strip and strode downstream along the river.

Judging from the current situation, Mu Qian's little trick just now was just a laughing stock. With this little bit of caution, it is impossible to deceive the barbarians. And now, Mu Qian has also lost the trace of the two barbarians, and he only hopes that Ganymede's guess is right, and all the answers are somewhere downstream of the river.

"Ganymede, are you still there?" Mu Qian felt apologetic, but still tried to get in touch with Ganymede.

"I'm here. Calliste's answer was straightforward and crisp.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qian asked again.

"Good. Callisto's answer was the same.

After that, there was silence. Mu Qian didn't know what to say. Moreover, as a high-level artificial intelligence, Mu Qian didn't know what Callisto was like at this time after being betrayed, or what his thoughts were, so words like "apology" and "forgiveness" Mu Qian couldn't say, and all of this could not be clearly expressed in words.

And more importantly, the matter is not over yet, so Mu Qian asked again:

"If the barbarians' graveyard is really in the lower reaches of the river, can you help me find out where it is?"

"Yes, but probably at the cost of my life. ”

Mu Qian understood the meaning of this sentence, anyone who dared to break into the barbarian's cemetery would probably pay such a price. But he wasn't afraid of the price, so he asked another, even more heartbreaking question—if Callisto had the heart:

"What chance do you have of passing on the location of the cemetery to me before you die?"

"There's not much chance of it, and if I'm unlucky enough to run into a stellar barbarian, then I don't have a chance at all. ”

Hearing Ganymede's answer, Mu Qian didn't ask anything more. No one knows what's going on in his mind at the moment, just as he doesn't know how Ganymede feels at the moment.

Sometimes things are like this, no one can get rid of the faint sadness of "helpless flowers falling", and how many people can be lucky enough to encounter the turning reunion of "déjà vu Yan returns"?

"I've already betrayed Callisto once, will I betray him a second time?" Mu Qian didn't think about the question, but the answer was there.

Shirtless, let the wind and rain blow, Mu Qian slowed down for a while, and then began to run along the river with all his strength in the torrential rain. He didn't care if he would suddenly bump into those two barbarians, he was only afraid that he would never see those two barbarians.

After a long time, the wind and rain stopped, the river waves gradually disappeared, the heavy dark clouds dispersed, and the stars of the lonely moon once again poured cold light on the earth. At this time, the air by the river was unusually fresh and cold, and Mu Qian's mind was much clearer. What had just happened flashed in front of his eyes bit by bit, and he did not have a trace of frustration and began to reconsider the current situation.

"Although I am not worth mentioning in the presence of savages, I will not give up. I'm going to be smart, strong, and patient so that I can play the barbarians to the end in this game. Mu Qian began to think about this matter from a holistic perspective, instead of hoping to achieve the final victory at once by playing a few tricks as before.

Suddenly, Mu Qian, who was running with all his might, turned around sharply and rushed towards the river. In the woods to his right, the mighty barbarian was like a tyrannosaurus, knocking down countless trees and rushing towards him with earth-shattering power.

This time, the barbarians took the initiative to attack, and Mu Qian would never be allowed to live again. In the face of the menacing barbarian, Mu Qian's reaction was not unpleasant, but at the moment when he was about to jump off the river, the barbarian still rushed behind him and hit Mu Qian in the back with a punch.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mu Qian fell straight into the river, his small body in the turbulent river, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

With a "plop", the barbarian jumped into the water without any hesitation, and he searched for Mu Qian's traces in the dusky river. The barbarian's vision was very accurate, and he knew that although the little worm was very weak, its vitality was very tenacious, and the punch just now was not enough to kill him.

The pain in his chest and back was cracking, and his whole body was almost falling apart, Mu Qian desperately dived downstream in the river, and he could clearly feel that the barbarian was behind him.

At this critical moment of escape, a glimmer of light appeared in Mu Qian's originally vague brain, and the death threat chasing after him allowed him to find a very important thread in the chaos.

After adjusting his state, Mu Qian put his head out of the water when the oxygen in his body was exhausted, and after taking a hard breath of air, he dived into the water again. This is a rare opportunity for the barbarians behind him. The barbarian had already narrowed the distance between Mu Qian, and as long as he waited for Mu Qian to breathe again, he would be able to launch a one-hit attack on Mu Qian.

However, what this barbarian never expected was that after Mu Qian had just taken a breath, he immediately stuck his head out of the water again. This time, Mu Qian did not want to ventilate, but to shout two words:

"Ganymede. ”

The barbarian didn't pay attention to what Mu Qian was doing, he just tried his best to shorten the distance between him and Mu Qian. If it weren't for the rolling river, Mu Qianxiu would have wanted to run a distance of 100 meters in front of him.

Intelligent life is noble and mean, full of complexity and contradiction at all times. At this point, AI is likely to crush intelligent life, and don't be too surprised if one day AI gains dominance over intelligent life. Because as far as the situation is concerned, Ganymede is really much more noble and great than Mu Qian.

Mu Qian, who escaped in the river, was not sure if Ganymede would appear again, so he was extremely worried. But it didn't take long for Ganymede to appear south of the river after he shouted, and it seemed that he was still following Mu Qian's side.

After Ganymede appeared, it did not come directly to save Mu Qian, but quickly crossed the river and moved towards the woods north of the river. When the barbarians realized Callisto's actions, they immediately burst out of the river with a skyrocketing force and ran along the river's edge.

"Finally I was fooled, although it didn't make much sense. Mu Qian, who had gained a breather, climbed out of the river, and then he continued to walk down the south bank of the river, and at the same time had a new idea in his heart.

Mu Qian's first trick was to use Ganymede VI as a bait, but this time he just reversed his identity, and Mu Qian himself acted as the bait, but he restrained this powerful barbarian.

The same routine is not impossible to use twice, as long as it is used properly, even people who are not easily deceived like barbarians will be deceived. The premise, of course, is that this barbarian doesn't know that Callisto is just a small artificial intelligence with no actual combat capabilities.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qian's mouth, considering the current overall situation, the key to this matter was not on the middle-aged barbarian, but on the old barbarian. Mu Qian was almost certain that the physical condition of this elderly barbarian might be very bad, and this was Mu Qian's chance.

And Ganymede had already retreated far away when the barbarians turned around, so when the prime-aged barbarians returned to the old barbarians, they found nothing. So, this middle-aged barbarian carried the old barbarian on his back, and continued down the river, he wanted to hunt down Mu Qian.

In this way, Mu Qian ran wildly along the river south of the Great River, while the two barbarians chased after him in the north. Soon, the three of them looked at each other across the river, and Mu Qian's eyes were full of playful smiles, he gambled that the old barbarian would not be able to jump into the raging river, so that he could escape by the river at any time. At the same time, he will not let the two barbarians out of his field of vision, and he will use his own death teasing to drain the little vitality left of the old barbarian.

After running out for hundreds of kilometers, the original rushing water became even more rapid, because the surface of the river suddenly narrowed and formed a pot mouth. Mu Qian looked up, and at the narrowest point in front, the river was only more than a hundred meters wide. For barbarians, this distance is basically equivalent to non-existence. Mu Qian may not have a chance to dive, and he will be killed by the barbarian with a punch.

Mu Qian's eyes narrowed: the barbarian had made up his mind to kill him, and his determination to play this game to the end was equally unshakable.

If Mu Qian turned away from the river and fled into the jungle at this moment, it would basically be a dead end, but if he jumped into the water in advance, wouldn't that be tantamount to showing weakness to the barbarians? After some consideration, Mu Qian suddenly made up his mind: instead of waiting for the barbarians to cross the river to kill him, it would be better for him to preemptively attack the barbarians and drag the two barbarians into the water desperately, so that he might be able to create some opportunities in his favor.

Mu Qian, who was holding the stone bar, was running forward, suddenly reversed his direction and jumped into the river with a "plop". Then Mu Qian's head floated in the center of the river, and he didn't need to change his breath to dive across the 100-meter river, but in order to maintain his physical fitness, he still took the risk of showing his head on the surface of the river. However, the barbarians did not take the opportunity to attack him.

With a "bang", the water exploded, the water splashed and danced, Mu Qian rushed out of the water in the north of the river, and the stone bar in his hand turned into a line of turquoise streamer, stabbing at the two barbarians.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a small insect like Mu Qian to take the initiative to attack the barbarians, and he should have jumped into the water to escape. But for Mu Qian's attack at this moment, the two barbarians were not surprised. I saw that the middle-aged barbarian was carrying the old barbarian, and suddenly rose into the air, and a sharp claw shining with cold light greeted Mu Qian's stone bar.

"The barbarians' body control is so strong that almost no one can compare to them, so don't compete with them for any fighting skills. "On the wall of Tianchen Pass, the old knife said something like this to Mu Qian.

At this moment, Mu Qian firmly carried out this sentence, he did not try to block this claw with the stone bar, nor did he try to change the trajectory of the stone bar's attack, he just collided with the two barbarians in the sky above the river.

The claws stabbed into Mu Qian's chest, and his stone attack was casually blocked by the barbarian's other hand. With Mu Qian's current physique, such an injury would not kill him immediately, but it did not mean that he would not die because of it. It's just that Mu Qian didn't think about this at all, and let the sharp claws pull out of his chest, and then he leaned forward slightly, and the stone bar in his hand strangled the neck of the old barbarian from a very clever angle.

The barbarian in his prime was furious, and his right elbow moved back and slammed into Mu Qian's shoulder, while his left fist went around his chest and smashed into Mu Qian's face. In the blood splashing, Mu Qian's consciousness was in a trance, his hands let go, and his body slid down. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the middle-aged barbarian bent his knees and stepped Mu Qian into the river with one foot.

The strength of this middle-aged barbarian was not something Mu Qian could imagine, he took two heavy blows in the case of close to him this time, and the whole person was scattered, and he fell into a state of shock for a while. However, when Mu Qian fell into the tumbling river, under the impact of the rapid turbulence, he regained some consciousness, so he barely moved his hands and feet twice and went down the river.

The two barbarians in mid-air watched Mu Qian lose his trace in the river, they glanced at each other, and then the middle-aged barbarian jumped into the river with the old barbarian on his back and continued to chase and kill Mu Qian. This is their usual style, as long as they determine the goal, even if it is the end of the world, they will chase it endlessly.

The sky was gradually dawning, and in this long night, Mu Qian had been pestering these two barbarians by the river or in the river, but by now, the game was nearing its end. Even if the middle-aged barbarians are burdened with the old barbarians, they will soon be able to catch Mu Qian in the river, and the trick of diverting the tigers from the mountains and restraining each other has no room to play at all.

Mu Qian, who lurked in the river, had no joy or sorrow in his heart, just like Ganymede said, he was suicidal, and there was no hope at all. But Mu Qian did not regret it. He was at the moment, because he had at least fought as hard as he could.

The huge sound of "booming" water came from the front, and Mu Qian only felt a roar in his ears in the water. It seems that a large waterfall appeared in front.

"Am I going to fall to my death?" Mu Qian thought to himself. Then he began to dive to the north bank of the river, and he would rather die on land, so he decided to go ashore.

By the time of the next ventilation, Mu Qian's figure had already left the middle of the river, and instead turned to the north bank of the river, believing that the barbarians chasing after him would definitely be able to see him. After that, Mu Qian dived deep into the bottom of the river, and after finding a boulder, he hugged the boulder and stayed there quietly.

The bottom of the water was calm, Mu Qian didn't know how long it had been, and when he estimated that the two barbarians had come ashore, he also floated up from the bottom of the water and climbed a large rock on the north shore in embarrassment.

The roaring sound of the water is deafening, and not far away is a huge waterfall more than 100 meters high. From here, the river enters the plains, and further down, it passes through the plains of the Ichima-Pingchuan River and reaches the ocean.

"Hahaha......" Mu Qian, who was lying on the boulder, suddenly sat up, looked at the opposite side of the river and began to laugh. Sure enough, the two barbarians came ashore on the south side of the river.

Mu Qian played a little trick again, but this time he played these two barbarians. When Mu Qian revealed his figure and planned to go ashore in the north, the two barbarians actually thought too much, they thought that Mu Qian, the little mouse, must be making an illusion, and then sneaked to the opposite side under the water, so the two barbarians chose to go ashore in the south, hoping to directly block Mu Qian. This is also the reason why Mu Qian deliberately stayed underwater for a while.

"Go to Nima's five overlords of the Chaos Domain, if they are at the same level of civilization, do you think I will be afraid of you?" Mu Qian cursed in a low voice, with a slight helplessness in his tone. But that's the way it is, the barbarians are on top. And now, that barbarian in the prime of life can jump over the river at any time, and then pinch Mu Qian to death without much effort.

But strangely, the barbarian in the prime did not do this, and he actually left alone. Seeing this scene, Mu Qian was very puzzled: did he just keep that old barbarian to himself?

Mu Qian stared blankly at the rushing river, and he had a strong desire in his heart: he wanted to swim across the river to catch the lonely old barbarian in his hands.

Then, Mu Qian got up slowly, but he did not jump into the river, but walked along the rocks by the river to the majestic waterfall: the eye was a thousand miles of Pingchuan, green and fertile, and the river water under the waterfall flowed smoothly, like a crystal white jade belt stretching into the distance. And a few kilometers away from the waterfall, there is a large scarlet bud lying there quietly, it is a red forest, very lush, with a radius of dozens of kilometers, it looks very spectacular and eye-catching.

"It's late for Maple Forest? It's early for Maple Forest. Mu Qian remembered an ancient poem on the earth, then he looked up at the slightly dewy morning glow on the horizon, and then turned his head to look at the old barbarian on the other side of the river.

The old savage had also reached the edge of the waterfall, and now he was gazing at the crimson woods. After a long time, he turned his head to meet Mu Qian's eyes. But what happened next was something Mu Qian could never have imagined. The old barbarian actually smiled at Mu Qian, and it was a very gentle smile, without any murderous meaning. Then the old savage leaped and jumped off the waterfall.

"What ......" Mu Qian couldn't say anything when he was dumbfounded. After a moment's hesitation, he jumped down the waterfall as well. In any case, he will follow behind this barbarian.