Chapter 477: Resistance Base Camp
Where Sun Bin's fingers touched, the air was like flowing water with faint ripples.
"Wow, that's amazing, this is a dream reality technology, right?" Sun Bin looked back at Cheng Biting Jindao in surprise.
"That's right!" Cheng Yanjin nodded and said, "You female doll is not very old, but you know a lot!" β
"Uh-I'm a man!" Sun Bin was full of black lines.
"Male?" Cheng Bingjin frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with society now, a good boy has to dress up as a sissy?" β
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Dream reality is a kind of technology similar to virtual reality, which is different from the technology of implanting reality into virtual games in online games, dream reality is the implantation of virtual dreams into reality.
The Resistance camp also used this technology to simulate the desert scene with virtual dream technology, hiding the original Resistance camp in this desert.
The so-called resistance camp is an ancient complex half buried by yellow sand, judging from the location of the camp and the surrounding environment, Shi Jinlang can vaguely recognize that this is the ruins of Chaoge, that is, where Jiang Ziya and his demon army live.
"General Cheng is back!"
As soon as Cheng Yanjin and Shi Jinlang and Sun Bin entered the camp, two soldiers in tattered armor greeted them.
"Go and get the prophet here, and say that two more friends have come from afar!"
"Yes!"
The two soldiers took the order and left, and Cheng Yanjin continued to walk towards the center of the camp with Shi Jinlang and Sun Bin.
"Uncle Cheng, what is a prophet?" Sun Bin followed behind Cheng Biting Jin's ass and asked loudly.
"Oh, the Prophet is the oldest guardian of the Voidlands, known as the Ancient Bloodline, and in the beginning, the Prophet was a god of war who armed a silver spear and fought in the north and south, and then he was blinded in the eyes during a fight with an enemy, and then he became a prophet instead!"
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"The square in front is where the big guy lives!"
Cheng Yanjin took Shi Jinlang and Sun Bin to a square in the center of the camp, there was a well in the center of the square, and there were many things placed around the well, including pots and pans, agricultural tools and various Jin Ge products.
Surrounded by the well was a group of old and weak women and children, some of whom were cooking, some were washing clothes, and some children with dirty faces were playing around.
There are many tents set up in the open air around the square, the tents are in tatters, and there are holes the size of bowls everywhere, and you can see many soldiers sleeping in their clothes from the cracks of the holes.
Shi Jinlang glanced around, and sighed infinitely in his heart, he really couldn't imagine what would happen in the future world, so that these strong and alive people could only survive in the cracks like rats crossing the street.
"Hello General Cheng!"
"Hello General Cheng!"
Seeing Cheng Yanjin coming over with two strangers, a group of old and weak women and children hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
"Well, we have guests today, let's have a big meal in the evening to entertain them!" Cheng Yanjin greeted everyone with a smile.
"Okay, definitely!"
A group of old and weak women and children nodded in agreement, and each bowed his head and went to work.
"Let's go, go to the back!"
Cheng Yanjin took Shi Jinlang and Sun Bin straight to the north and came to a high platform at the very edge of the square.
"The Prophet has arrived!"
As soon as the three of them stood still, a white-haired old man with a cane in his hand walked up tremblingly with the support of the two soldiers.
"Little brother, this is our prophet!"
Cheng Yanjin pointed at the white-haired old man and said to Shi Jinlang.
"Let go of me!"
The prophet broke free from the two soldiers and staggered all the way to Shi Jinlang on crutches.
"Prophet, this little brother's name is Shi Jinlang, and he has crossed over from the past world!" Cheng Yanjin introduced the prophet on the side.
"If you don't say it, I know it!" The prophet did not lift up his head.
"Look, you're not blind, how do you know if I don't introduce you?" Cheng Yanjin muttered in a low voice.
"I'm blind and my heart is not blind!" The Prophet snorted.
Cheng Yanjin pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything more.
"Hello Prophet!"
Seeing that the white-haired old man's empty eyes had been looking at him, Shi Jinlang hurriedly greeted.
The Prophet didn't speak, he strode forward and grabbed Shi Jinlang's arm.
Shi Jinlang only felt that his brain was stunned, and his body trembled.
"You are not from this world, and you don't even belong to the past!" The prophet frowned, stared at Shi Jinlang with empty eyes, and said, "Who are you?" β
"Earthlings!"
In the future world, Shi Jinlang has nothing to hide, he said it truthfully.
"You-you're that-that-"
The Prophet was so excited that he couldn't lift it in one breath, and then he threw himself headlong to the ground.
Shi Jinlang's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward and grabbed him.
"Whoa-la-"
A group of soldiers armed with spears surrounded them like a tidal wave.
"Let go of our prophets!" The soldiers shouted loudly to Shi Jinlang with a fierce look in their eyes.
"Stand down!" Cheng Yanjin drank back the soldiers, and then looked at Shi Jinlang with a vigilant face and said, "Little brother, who are you, why did the prophet have such a reaction when he saw you?" β
"What does this have to do with me?" Shi Jinlang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just saw him for the first time, and he asked me to touch porcelain, what can I do?" β
"I'm sorry!" Cheng Yanjin took out two big plate axes from his waist and said: "Although you saved my life, you must explain it clearly, otherwise you will blame the old brother for being ruthless under the axe!" β
"Uncle Cheng, Lord Shi is a good person, I can guarantee this!"
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Sun Bin hurriedly jumped out and explained.
"Little sister, this matter is very important, I can't joke with the life of the big guy!"
Cheng Yanjin held a plate axe in his hand, and wanted to rush up as he spoke.
"Stand down!"
At this moment, the prophet in Shi Jinlang's arms woke up slowly, he turned around and knocked Cheng Yanjin away with his crutches, and then pointed at Shi Jinlang and said: "This little brother is not an ordinary person, he is the savior chosen by the Dream Clan, that is, the legendary chosen one who can save the land of nothingness!" β
Cheng Yanjin got up from the ground, he looked at Shi Jinlang, then at the prophet, and then said with a confused face: "Prophet, didn't you say before that there is no chosen one at all?" Legends are all lies! β
"Ahemβ" the Prophet coughed, "It was before, and now it is now!" β
Cheng bit Jin and complained with black lines: "Then what kind of bullshit prophet are you, I said there was no before, and now I say that I have!" β
The prophet pretended not to hear it, he turned his head to look at Shi Jinlang and said, "Little brother, come here, come here!" β
When the Prophet tried to greet him, he sat down on a seat on a high platform, but his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.
Shi Jinlang and Sun Bin hurriedly wanted to go up to help, but the prophet waved his hand at Cheng Biting Jin and said, "Let him help!" β
Cheng Biting Jin said with black lines on his head: "What's the hypocrisy, isn't it over if you get up by yourself!" β
"You, it's your prophet if you predict accurately, isn't it if you can't predict?" The prophet glared at Cheng Yanjin and said loudly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Cheng Yanjin hurriedly nodded.
"Why don't you come and lift your prophet up?" The Prophet had no good airway.
Cheng Yanjin pursed his lips, stepped forward to help the prophet, and helped him all the way to the seat on the high platform.
"Little brother, come on, come on, sit here!"
The Prophet patted the seat next to him and beckoned to Shi Jinlang.
Shi Jinlang nodded and sat down beside the prophet.
There were three chairs on the high platform, the prophet and Shi Jinlang sat on one by one, and Cheng Yanjin saw the remaining one, and sat on it.
"You get out of here!"
The prophet used a cane to set up Cheng Biting Jin, and then beckoned Sun Bin and said, "Little girl, come and sit!" β
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Sun Bin pursed his lips, now that even the blind man calls him a little girl, Sun Bin doesn't bother to explain anything.
After the three of them sat down, the prophet first took Sun Bin's hand and said, "Little girl, you are not an ordinary person!" β
"I-"
Without waiting for Sun Bin to speak, the prophet spoke again: "I didn't expect that the person chosen by the old man of time turned out to be a little girl!" β
"Oh, that prophet, I want to explain!" Sun Bin scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I'm a boy!" β
The prophet's empty eyes stared at Sun Bin for a long time and said, "I'm blind, but my heart is not blind!" β
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I knew that the explanation was for nothing, and Sun Bin didn't waste this saliva.
"Although I don't agree with the old man of time's selection vision, but don't be discouraged, at least you have found the legendary Chosen One!" The prophet patted Sun Bin on the shoulder and said, "Little girl, you are good!" β
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Sun Bin looked at his nose and his nose, and he didn't bother to argue about his gender.
"Prophet!" Shi Jinlang on the side looked straight at the first to know: "I have heard countless legends about the 'Chosen One', what is the Chosen One?" β
"A long, long time ago, when the Dream Spirits reigned, the Void flourished, and there was a thriving few. Among the new generation of dreaming spirits, there is a gifted and intelligent boy who became a soothsayer at a young age, and at this boy's coming-of-age ceremony, he proposed the prophecy of the destruction of the Void Land, saying that the prosperity of the Void is all an illusion, and the destruction will soon come, and the Dream Spirits will face the catastrophe of destruction! β
Such bold remarks naturally drew criticism from those in power among the Dream Spirit Clan, who tortured the boy and imprisoned him. The rulers demanded that the boy give up his rumor so that he could be released from prison, but the boy insisted on his prophecy, preferring to spend his life in prison and telling all the dreamers about the prophecy, so that they could prepare and say goodbye to their loved ones. β
"The people in power were very angry, and they announced that the world would imprison the boy indefinitely. In the course of time, the Void continued to prosper, and the boy changed from a young and immature child to an old man who was dying. β
"That year, the ruler of the Dream Spirit clan was born old, the land of nothingness was pardoned, and the gray-haired old man was released from prison. When the old man was released from prison, all his relatives had died, and the old man was depressed and passed away not long after he was released from prison. β
"On the night of the old man's death, a cosmic ark descended on the Void, invaders from alien planets invaded the Void, disaster struck, and the Dream Spirit Clan suffered a catastrophe!"
Soon, someone remembered the prophecy of the young fortune teller, but by the time the survivors found the old man, the old man had been dead for a long time, and among all the relics of the old man, the survivors found the dream prophecy ball left by the old man. The old man recorded this prophecy of destruction in the dream prophecy ball, and at the same time, he also left a way to crack it, that is, the 'Chosen One'! β
When the prophet said this, he glanced back at Shi Jinlang and said, "It's you!" β
"I'm just a traverser, that's all!" Shi Jinlang shook his head and said, "I didn't even know that the King Continent was called the Land of Nothingness before, and I didn't even know that the Dream Spirit Clan had survived on this continent!" β
"The old man spent his whole life proving the truth of this prophecy, so there is no doubt that there is a legend about the 'Chosen One' is also true!"
The prophet stared at Shi Jinlang with his empty eyes and said, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, this is your unshirkable responsibility and obligation!" β
"Hehe-" Shi Jinlang smiled bitterly and said: "I'm just a traverser who can't help myself, I was inexplicably teleported to this continent, I can't even save myself, what can I talk about saving others!" β
"Kid!" The prophet patted Shi Jinlang on the shoulder and said, "The old man has spent his life predicting the prophecy about you, he has faith in you, and I also have faith in you, so you must have faith in yourself!" β
"I-"
Before Shi Jinlang could speak, an old woman ran up and said, "Prophet, General Cheng, the meal has been prepared, come and eat!" β
Cheng Yanjin was originally drowsy on the side, but when he heard that the meal was open, he jumped up and said, "Hurry up, it's time to eat!" β
"Okay, little brother, let's talk while eating!"
As he spoke, the prophet stood up on crutches, and when he heard that the meal was open, the prophet did not let others help him, and ran down the steps at a trot, a little faster than Cheng Biting Jin.
"You old man run slowly, be careful of falling to death!"
Cheng Yanjin followed behind the prophet and said in a strange manner.
The Prophet turned a deaf ear and trotted all the way to the center of the square.
In the center of the square there were more than a dozen low-leg tables, which were filled with plates of food, and a group of old and weak women and children were standing with their heads bowed and their hands down.
The largest low-leg table in the middle should be prepared for the prophet and Shi Jinlang and others, Shi Jinlang glanced at the food placed on it, except for some mushrooms of different colors, and the pot of broth in the middle that I don't know what looks a little meaty.
This is the so-called "sumptuous meal" in Cheng Biting Jin's mouth, which is shabby and shabby, but compared to other foods on the low table, it is really a sumptuous meal.
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