Chapter 115: The Undead
There are thousands of races in the universe, flesh and blood creatures, energy creatures, elemental creatures, and one more - undead creatures.
From the godhead in the sea of knowledge, Ainan had seen information about a race called the undead, which was an existence similar to flesh and blood. The reason why they resemble flesh creatures is that their bodies are made up of flesh and blood, but their form of existence is very different from that of creatures such as humans that Ainan knew.
The biggest difference is that although the undead can have the sense of sight and smell like the living, the basis of their existence is not the body, but the soul. As long as the soul is immortal, even if the body is destroyed, the undead can still survive, as long as they find a new body, they are a good man.
To make a very vivid analogy, the body plays the role of clothes for the undead, and the clothes are broken and replaced.
Speaking of the undead, the undead are similar to the undead, or even worse than the undead, after all, after having the perception and other characteristics of the living, the undead will be painful, tired, and unable to fight tirelessly like the undead, but only those who have experienced it will understand how precious these so-called shortcomings are.
It's just that Ainan doesn't say that the undead are failures that have gone astray, and the undead's most powerful advantage over the undead overshadows everything - they can reproduce, while the undead cannot.
If a species cannot reproduce even its offspring, such a species cannot be called a race. Maybe he will be strong for a while, and once he encounters a major setback, he will unstoppably slide into the abyss, slump until he is destroyed.
The inability to make blood on its own is the biggest failure of the undead, and the undead do not have this flaw, so Ainan will decide that the undead are failures.
Soul-oriented, having lost all touch, suffering in the endless cold, and having no ability to make their own blood, such a species is called the undead, and on the contrary, has a complete sense of touch and can reproduce offspring, such a race is the undead.
People who don't know the inside story will confuse the two, but Ainan not only knows the situation of the undead, but also knows a lot about it. Needless to ask, these sources of his knowledge are naturally what Tangram left in the Godhead. According to the information that Ainan had obtained, among the scapegoats that Tangram had found to protect him from disaster were some of the undead.
To Ainan's pity, Tangram is an energy creature, and he would not have a strong interest in the undead like a flesh creature like a human to study the secrets of the undead. Tangram had only been observed for a short period of time at that time, and had a cursory understanding, but nothing more. Even if Ainan can obtain the information of the undead from the godhead left by the tangram, it is not complete, and if he wants humans to have the ability of the undead, he can only hope to pick up ready-made ones.
With a flick of his fingers, a black light erupted from Ainan's fingertips and sank into Kel'thugad's body. The latter was on guard at first, and he danced with excitement as the black light entered his body.
"That's right, that's it, exactly what I expected! Hahaha, that's it! ”
Kel'thugad screamed and jumped without any image, no different from a madman.
Ainan is not a research house, and in his opinion, there is not much value, and the undead information that does not go too deep is completely different in the eyes of Kelthugad. The latter has been studying this subject for hundreds of thousands of years, and the accumulation is unimaginably deep, and the reason why they have not succeeded is simply that they have not been able to find the key to open the door.
Now, the information given by Ainan is equivalent to sending the key to Kel'thugad, and all Kel'thugad needs to do is to insert the key into the keyhole and twist his hand hard.
Well, don't look at it simply, it's not easy to do.
No, not that it's not easy, but it's hard, very hard.
Insert the key into the keyhole and twist it firmly to unlock it with a click, provided you find where the keyhole is.
After all, the undead and the human race are two species, and the situation of the two sides is completely different. If not 100,000 experimental objects for research alone, 90,000 will be available, and this is still under the condition that the research is smooth sailing.
If you want to get so many experiments, and you want to have a lot of meaningful data, where will the experimental materials come from? Where is the test site?
Kel's laboratory has not yet been discovered, not only because he hid it well, but also because he was in the untouched city of Northrend. Once he needed a large number of experimental objects, he had to go back to the Eastern Continent, and at that time, he couldn't even think of being discovered.
Thinking of this, Kel'thugad was depressed, and he bet that if he moved a little bigger, the chance of being found was 10,000 percent, and as soon as the news spread, it would be strange that those nosy guys didn't come to clean up his so-called mage scum. No matter how deep his accumulation is, he can't compete with a force like Violet Castle, not to mention the high elves of the Sun Royal Court, who can kill him by relying on resource advantages.
"It's not good to get the experiments you need in peacetime, but what if it's wartime?"
Ainan's smile was grim, sending chills through Kel'thugad's heart.
Is it possible to start a war in order to get enough experiments?
The necromancer was silent for a moment, but finally the desire for research prevailed over the already small compassion.
It is inevitable to pay a price for the rebirth of humanity, for the fragile Terrans to have the ability to fight against the transcendent race in a short period of time.
With a decision in his mind, Kel'thugad asked, "What are you going to do?" ”
After living for thousands of years, and being an undead for hundreds of years, the worldly definition of good and evil has long since affected Kel'thugad, and as long as he thinks it is worth doing, thousands of people will scold him without frowning. As for Ainam, Kel'thugad had already treated him as his own kind - a thousand-year-old fox, and no one should pretend to be pure.
Raising his index finger and shaking it, Ainan knew what Kel'thugad was thinking, "Don't think so badly of me, even though I'm not really a good person, I'm not mad enough to slaughter thousands of people for a magical idea." The war I am talking about is not a civil war of the Terrans instigated by me, but the imminent invasion of Azeroth by a race known as the Orcs, who are the vanguard of the Burning Legion. ”
Burning Legion!
Kel'thugad's face froze, and he didn't know that if the Burning Legion really invaded, it would definitely be a catastrophe that would affect the entire Azeroth. In this catastrophe, not to mention the death of thousands of people, even the extinction of human beings is possible. Collecting experiments in such a catastrophe is not a matter of fact, and a casual walk around the battlefield can fill the laboratory with corpses.