Chapter 471: Hope Within Reach
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There are no real secrets in this world that can be kept forever, only the truth that has been concealed by countless rumors, intentionally or unintentionally, is still confusing, and how to separate the truth from the false requires great wisdom. Just as the average person in the Old World may not really understand the esoteric and obscure physics, they have heard of terms such as tokamaks and Dyson spheres, and sometimes look forward to a bright future of infinite energy with controlled nuclear fusion, just as those in the twentieth century thought that the twenty-first century must be so beautiful.
Luo Zhengdao opened his mouth to reveal the truth beyond people's imagination, and the word half-plane fell on the ears of the people in the new world, like a thunderclap that stunned them all. Having heard more or less stories about the half-plane from the bards, the distance that seemed to be within reach made them tremble, this is a path to the legend!
"Is this a half-plane? I can't see it at all! β
"Fool, do you have more say than His Majesty?"
"Ahh I'm sorry, Your Majesty. β
Another poor little animal sacrificed himself to help Luo Zhengdao to correctly understand the world, and when it took some time to judge that the scene in front of him was not an illusion, but a real half-plane, Luo Zhengdao knew that he had found the right place this time.
Although it is rumored that most of the gods have the ability to collect the half-plane to create the kingdom of God, and the legendary-level grand arcanist can also concoct his own arcane research base in the same way, but that does not mean that the existence of the half-plane in the ** world is a pediatric trick, it is a top luxury product of the poor three generations of a loser!
The half-plane is far from being as simple as a miniature landscape of the main material realm, and the imbalance of the four elements that make up the half-plane is a congenital defect, and the wild half-plane is always in a strange critical state of spiral birth and extinction. Trying to make up for these shortcomings to restore the half-plane to equilibrium, and then transform the natural environment for one's own use, would be staggering in terms of cost and technical difficulty. To use an analogy, the old world mega-projects such as the Three Gorges Dam should have many similarities with half-plane modifications. The huge amount of upfront investment and the frightening amount of work, the long construction period and the considerable continuous benefits, coupled with the technical difficulty of follow-up maintenance that exactly matched the previous astronomical figures.
In a word, owning a half-plane is not only a concentrated reflection of the owner's status, but also the best footnote to its great strength.
Such a high-end atmosphere on the grade of toys, really not ordinary people dare to covet, rambling to grab a half-plane, people are willing to give you a half-plane for nothing, you are afraid that you can't afford it!
Seeing the rarity, Luo Zhengdao didn't have any special thoughts about this half-plane, he was neither a new god who needed to establish a kingdom of gods, nor one of those great arcanists who came to the end of the arcane research field and began to play with alternative ideas.
This matter can be guessed by thinking about it with a buttocks, and the burying of the treasure has put a half-plane in this place, and the intention is definitely not to make the latecomers envy and envy the glory of the dog who hates him. There are two possibilities that are closer to the answer, either the evidence of the overlord is indeed hidden within the range of the half-plane, or it is used to stockpile some super monsters that test the ability of the latecomers, and only by successfully knocking them down can you get the next step of the information prompt, in short, you don't have to think much about the detour, this half-plane Luo Zhengdao will go in and take a trip.
"Follow me, don't disperse."
Luo Zhengdao walked in the front without giving up, he already knew what this half-plane meant, and there was no need to explore the way with trembling, because stretching out his head was a knife, and shrinking his head was also a knife.
The half-plane with a relatively stable structure must have an owner, and the half-plane that has lost maintenance may not be able to continue to maintain a stable state, and various conditions may occur at any time, strictly speaking, the risk factor of walking in those minefields in the old world is not necessarily as high as that of ramming in such places. Luo Zhengdao's strength is not what it used to be, even if he is involved in a space storm, there may not be danger, and he does not want to cause trouble at the critical juncture of looking for the last evidence of the hegemon. Beckoning the expedition team to march forward in two columns, Luo Zhengdao personally led the team, trying to avoid touching on the x-factors that might cause unexpected changes, in short, everything should be safe.
Wangshan ran a dead horse, this is very reasonable, the half-plane does not look very large, and when you walk in, you will know that this is not the case. Continued to trek for three hours, although Luo Zhengdao could hold on, the pace of the team members had slowed down, this was not walking on a flat road, the consumption of physical energy was much greater, looking at the situation of the people around him, Luo Zhengdao had to order to camp and rest.
"Your Majesty, your lunch has been delivered."
"Well, put it down!"
Expedition is not tourism, Luo Zhengdao can still enjoy the folding tables and chairs and thoughtful service of the march, which is much better than those expedition members who can only squat on the ground to eat. This difference in social status is normal in the new world of hierarchy, and no matter what Luo Zhengdao himself thinks of this inequality, others think it is a matter of course. A look at the Sange's family, which can be called a living fossil of the social order of the old world, can understand the true meaning of the solidified state of social class, with endless low slums surrounded by beautiful skyscrapers, and the poor who have nothing and the rich who want to live in luxury, are only separated by a street, and they do not interact with each other in old age.
This happens because they are constantly instilled with the idea that someone is born pampered and that someone is born with a bad life. If you calmly accept this set of fatalistic concepts that are destined for human life, then no matter what bad situation you encounter, you can consciously be happy, and all the tribulations are because of your hard life, hurry up and cultivate the next life!
Although he does not have the persistence of a social reformist, seeing the scene in front of him, Luo Zhengdao still can't help but sigh, even if he is willing to break the old and promote social change, it depends on whether others are willing to cooperate. Besides, Luo Zhengdao doesn't think that these people will definitely like to change, and the current situation is not the worst.
A casual flip through the history books shows that social change is a costly power game, and is it worth asking the question of who will fill the hole? The bottom of society has lost the most in the change, and has never seen a tiger eating a rabbit, when have you ever seen a rabbit eating a tiger? Even if the intention of driving change is to change the bad status quo of social injustice, who can guarantee that this cost will not be passed on to the disadvantaged and disadvantaged, making their situation worse? The mood was entangled for a while, Luo Zhengdao left these distracting thoughts behind, and now the first thing is to find the evidence of the hegemon, and other things can be postponed.
Those who have traveled a hundred miles are half ninety, and they have come to this point with difficulty, Luo Zhengdao is only one line away from success, although he has made the best efforts, whether things will succeed or not, it depends on the will of God.
When the expedition team was resting, Luo Zhengdao was not idle at all, this half-plane was not big or small, he summoned a few flame sparrows to fly in different directions, and directly relied on cheating means to quickly open the map, and the result was that the surface part of the half-plane was hundreds of square kilometers, and then counting the dense forests and dense forests in the middle of the mountain, the height difference of the terrain was very varied, and it was not easy to search on foot. In the spirit of smashing pots and selling iron, Luo Zhengdao was ruthless, and simply summoned a three-digit flame sparrow to conduct a dragnet search on the entire half-plane.
Only with big input can there be big output, and it is not the right way to be small and big after all, Luo Zhengdao quickly got a glimpse of the good news from the feedback information, and muttered:
"Hmm, artificial structures?"
One of the many incredible miracles of nature is that even if the natural peaks of the natural desperation protrude, there will be no contradiction between them and the surrounding natural environment, and they will only make people take it for granted, no matter how hard the artificial architecture tries to imitate nature, it is more or less inevitable to destroy this wonderful natural harmony between the deliberate carvings. It may be difficult to distinguish the slight difference in the eyes of ordinary people, Luo Zhengdao's ** and spirit are beyond the limits of mortals, and he can react immediately to the slightest strangeness that appears in the field of vision.
Standing up from the Maza, Luo Zhengdao turned around and said to his subordinates:
"Everyone, get ready, we're going to climb the mountains ahead."
The white granite walls are crawling with vines, the towering palace like a city wall has long lost its former glory, in the portico of the main entrance, the thick stone pillars are covered with moss and vines, not to mention dozens of miles away, if you don't pay attention to the palace when you get close, I am afraid that it is difficult to see that this piece is completely submerged in the back of green plants. Complex of buildings under the view.
Luo Zhengdao glanced at the grand atmosphere of this artificial building with cold eyes, waved his hand and said:
"Someone, open the door."
Don't be impatient in the process of treasure hunting, violent demolition is very easy to trigger a follow-up chain reaction, ordinary people will not have a good impression of the master who kicked the door in their own home, and the treasure bury is doubly disgusted with those who lack a string in their heads, and only rely on brute force to bump around, and they have prepared a lot of means to repair these two goods, if this can't kill them, they have to be regarded as ancestors accumulating virtue. In many cases, careful testing in the place where the treasure is buried may not lead to accidents, but there is no guarantee that there is no such pervert that you will launch a trap when you touch it, and if you go on a rampage, you will find yourself dead. To say that it can be done by violent demolition all the way, such a devastating statement of character is estimated to make the adventurers of the New World collectively cry and faint in the toilet.
A group of thieves went up to open the door, the scene like a devil stealing a mine looked a little funny, Luo Zhengdao's mind was all about figuring out the situation inside the door, which would make him say that he couldn't laugh at anything.
"Bang-"
The heavy cyan stone door of the palace opened half of the door, and all the members of the expedition team retreated to a safe distance, opening the door to kill was always one of the important factors for the treasure hunter to hang up, and after a few minutes there was no movement, and the two thieves each carried an iron cage to the door to drive the rats and rabbits inside into the door.
"Squeak Squeak ......"
"Crackle! Crackling! β
Not only mechanical flaps and crossbow arrows, falling rocks and other traps, but also lightning, flames and acid, all kinds of magic traps have also been triggered one after another, and the miserable death of those small animals can see that the faces of the people outside the door are pale, and as soon as they open the door, they will be ferocious like this, and they must not be as dangerous as going up the knife mountain and going down the sea of fire!
Luo Zhengdao, who was becoming more and more indifferent, couldn't help but get nervous, took a deep breath, and said:
"Demolition group, you guys."
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