I, Hu Hansan, are back again!

Nima's Internet cafes have closed, but I've finally found one, and I'm trying my best to make up for yesterday's chapter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just a shame that my 100-day streak record was broken.

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It was another rainy day, and the caravan was temporarily stationed on a wasteland.

The rain has been falling, and it is still raining heavily.

The planetary environment of Cedras is like this, either sunny for a few days in a row, or rain for a day or two in a row.

They didn't get the rain anyway, but the gloomy weather affected the mood a little, and Albert was standing on a meadow, stretching out his hand, palm down, and on the grass, a small waterspout was moving slowly but steadily.

He twisted gravity with his magic, then channeled the flow of water while directing the charges in the air to create small lightning bolts.

He's using magic to simulate a tornado, but it's a miniature version.

Droplets of water "drip down" from the grass in defiance of the laws of gravity, and then hover at a height of tens of centimeters above the ground.

Above them, the thick clouds could not show light, black as ink, like the waves of the sea, constantly rolling like waves, constantly having the bright purple lightning generated by the charge gathered to the extreme, bright and thrilling, even the most powerful wizard would not easily challenge the majesty of nature, the tornado in the distance was passing through a forest, the trees were uprooted, there was no way to stop the power of traction, in the face of the power of nature, life is so fragile.

The grass is constantly swinging, there are no wild animals in the grass, in such a frenzied weather, even the most dedicated carnivores, will also stay quietly in their own burrows to sleep, most of the animals have the habit of digging holes, in order to survive some extreme weather, they will also store food in the burrows.

It is said that humans learned how to store food from animals, and this is well documented, and in the forests of the central plains of the Småland continent, there is still a species of wild cat that knows how to make jerky, very simple dehydrated jerky, but can also be stored for months, enough to survive some severe droughts.

Life will always find a way.

Nature is both a somewhat strict and demanding teacher, as well as a mother who accommodates all things in the world.

It was already two days away from the city, and Albert was still a little bit away from the system, and he was communicating with the guy in his head.

As time went on, more and more results could be extrapolated from the available information, and he could almost deduce the behavior patterns of the system and the meaning of some of the behaviors and choices.

At the beginning, the system's words seemed to weave lies according to his thinking pattern, and this is an automatic program, which is not controlled by the system to a certain extent, otherwise it would not say anything that uses the system at a cost, which is shooting himself in the foot, but he thought about it again and again, the system logic should not make such low-level mistakes, so is it because the system is out of control, some hidden insurance programs are activated, causing some internal programs to try to remind him?

Eventually, he completely severed the link with the system, and he finally got rid of the annoying ghost thing completely, and he decided not to think about the things that drained his mind, and let his brain rest for a while, and recover the brain cells that were killed because of too much thinking.

In fact, a long time ago, when he was reading novels, he had a question:

How did those systems come about?

Legend has it that every trespasser who breaks the boundaries of time and space will receive a mysterious reward, which is commonly known as the Golden Finger of the Traverser.

These gold fingers are strange and diverse, maybe they are super memory, countless knowledge, such as an extra library in the brain, or some high-tech chip, the brain, or a large number of ancient poems in the brain after traveling back to ancient times, modern knowledge, and finally successfully promote the development of the times, or what kind of adventure, the old man in the ring, and the system.

Then the question arises, if these golden fingers, if you really go to the bottom of it, how did they come about?

Memory, knowledge, can also be explained by the soul is refined, tempered, devoured another soul to obtain a great improvement.

Those libraries, chips, brains, where did they come from?

If you wear it well, it can be explained as some high-tech, for example, in xxxx year, a non-commissioned officer of the planet development force with a brain in his head had his pigtails because of a spaceship failure, and then he crossed over, and landed in an innumerable space and possibility like a big luck, the planetary environment is just right, there is intelligent life, there is no direct death because of the toxins of any wild animals, and there is no place to die because of the alien planet virus, and he has successfully integrated into the civilization, and used my China for thousands of years to completely violate the logic of the other world for tens of thousands of years, and raise the prestige of my Chinese civilization。

What if the soul wears? How do the electronic devices reasonably travel with the protagonist's soul? Do they have a soul? No, what else do you say about crossing with the protagonist, isn't that nonsense?

And what kind of old grandfather, why do they wholeheartedly help the so-called protagonist? Really not breeding? After the protagonist's skill reaches the level he is satisfied with, he directly takes it away?

Finally, there's the system, the biggest puzzle in the world, and that's how those systems came to be.

They are strange and diverse, the cultivation system, the star system, and all kinds of strange systems, how did they come about?

Don't say anything about the alien civilization unconditionally helping the protagonist, oh, such a high-level civilization has passed through the cosmic space of light years and ran to the earth to make a far door that can't be farer, just to give benefits to an earthling who has no characteristics? Anyway, Albert doesn't believe it, and I don't believe it either.

The existence of this system now explains some of the doubts, while others remain a mystery.

Therefore, if you really want to worry about the details, many things are really scary.

"Hey~----- it's time to eat------。 ”

At the end of the brainstorming, Cecilia was greeting him, it was already dinner time, and the confrontation with the system was completely over, and he finally found in his own mind the back door that the system could easily come in and talk to him, and all the parts that did not belong to him were destroyed.

Even if the strength has reached an incredible level, you still have to be hungry when you should be hungry.

He still has to eat honestly.