Chapter 1047: The Root of the Crazy World
How to deal with the perversion of the self-destructive personality is not Xu Yichen's task, but in the real world, it is definitely the number one problem that plagues most countries' anti-terrorist forces.
Xu Yichen didn't remember that he had this kind of world problem in the world before he crossed over, but in the world he was in now, it was true.
It is undeniable that under the prosperity of this world, there is an air of weirdness, madness and despair.
The suddenly liberated productive forces have caused too many thoughts of one kind and another to emerge in the minds of a large number of idle people who have nothing to do and who have received a lot of education; The endless emergence of new technologies has made many so-called high-tech enterprises, which are still sunrise industries today, close their doors tomorrow, Xu Yichen swears that this is not an exaggeration.
When the first generation of virtual reality immersion games was put into operation, countless people were cheering that the door to a new era of entertainment was opened, but the actual running time of that game lasted less than 72 hours, and a new generation of new technology that almost doubled the virtual experience appeared.
This situation was so common in the immediate aftermath of the 'Listener War' that the new Chinese government later had to introduce special policies to subsidize enterprises and entrepreneurs who suddenly went bankrupt, so that they could land more smoothly.
The black technology of the listener is like scratching a lottery ticket, and you never know whether the listener you have mastered is a new energy technology that can shorten the distance between the earth and the moon, or some kind of new medicine that improves the ability of men under the bed.
After the end of the war, all countries have accumulated a large number of 'useless' technologies, and the five major hooligans such as Xinhuaxia are a little better, but the technologies accumulated by those small countries and defeated countries have scattered to the civilian market.
Xu Yichen had some doubts about this world a long time ago, its speed of development was too fast, and it was too exaggerated, when he was in New China, he only vaguely felt a trace of abnormality, and when he went abroad to perform tasks in those third world countries, this abnormality was even more obvious.
But the Demon Hunter now understands that it's Chaos.
Chaos is behind all of this, and although it has not invaded in full, it has been eroded again and again, and chaos still affects the real world, and even the 'listeners' themselves may have originated from Chaos.
Relying on their keen sense of smell, Xu Yichen and Kael'thas found a place of sacrifice full of corpses and heretical symbols in a basement that has been opened.
Hundreds of elven corpses have been pieced together into an absurdist abstract painting, which also functions as a magic circle, and the black mist visible to the naked eye fills the floors and walls, and when you look away, they disperse in an instant.
"This is the source of the scourge that is disturbing the entire Silvermoon City?" Kael'thas was furious and used a fire to completely destroy the corpses.
Demon hunters despise this irascible tactic, and the magical flames violently consume the oxygen in the basement as they burn the corpses, releasing large amounts of gases that are not suitable for living beings to breathe.
If it weren't for Xu Yichen opening a hole big enough in the process of opening the way, they would have suffocated by now.
"I think there's more than one place like that." Xu Yichen felt the feeling of his surroundings, and the sense of despair that lingered around him was still there, although it was faint.
Kael'thas unleashed a spell similar to a mechanical mind on himself, but the effect was not very significant, but fortunately, the archon of Silvermoon City had a lot of enchanted equipment in his hands that could provide other types of spiritual protection.
"Move humans, hurry up and find another location!" Kael'thas unceremoniously shouted at the Demon Hunter, "Don't you want the technology of Silvermoon City, hurry up and solve the problem here, and we can get to the point!" ”
"I'm afraid you'll have to solve your elves' internal problems first." The demon hunter pulled out the [War Calamity] greatsword with a loud voice: "There is an enemy approaching!" ”
Kael'thas felt his mind getting more and more blurry three seconds slower than the demon hunter before he noticed the presence of nearby enemies.
"In terms of life potential alone, there are eight to ten humans on top of an elf." Julius' voice rang out in the basement, "There were two hundred and twelve elven corpses there, and you regarded them as nothing, but in the hands of my lord, they were the keys to the destruction of Silvermoon City. ”
Julius walked into the graveyard through the 'gate' made by the demon hunters, followed by a large group of masked elven warriors and even two Chaos demons that looked like manta rays and swam through the air.
Screamer.
The Demon Hunter learned a lot about Chaos Demons from the Grey Knight Grand Mentor, which not only taught him how to identify the types of Chaos Demons, but also included weaknesses and related habits, and of course, the weirdest parts, some of which were specially marked by the Grey Knight Grand Mentor as edible and tasteful.
Among them, the screamer is the specially labeled 'delicious chaos creature', as the orthodox heir of the big foodie empire, Xu Yichen feels that he can't look directly at the two chaos demons who show off their might, their mouths are full of fangs and bone spurs.
"Julius!" The Elven Archon of Silvermoon City's eyes widened, as if he had seen the Phoenix King resurrected.
"Yes, Julius, the scum of the House of Justinian, good-for-nothing waste, who would have thought that I was the one who orchestrated all this today?" Julius snapped his fingers, and one of the Shriekers crawled obediently on the ground so that the elf could stand on its back.
"Silvermoon City has given you everything, and Nianus is your father!" Kael'thas felt like his mind was almost exploding from the disgusting scrap in front of him, and he had endured the misdeeds of people like Julius countless times only because their parents had made outstanding contributions to Silvermoon City, or if they had occupied high positions.
And that's how they repaid him and Silvermoon City, and Kael'thas just wanted to pour out the anger he had built up over the years and make these bastards pay for their actions.
However, a cloud of silver flame suddenly struck Kael'thas in his handsome face, and a burst of clarity saved him from the chaos.
"If you don't mind, I can help you with the problem here, Elf." The Demon Hunter shouted to Kael'thas vigilantly, "I'd love to watch you arrogant pointy-ears fight each other, but I've seen enough today. ”
"A human?" Julius clapped his hands and exclaimed: "This is how our great, one-of-a-kind Archon solves problems when he encounters them. ”