Chapter Fifty-Three: A head of grass can raise horses.
After temporarily letting the zombies remove some planks and build a bed to settle Delina and her group, Link sat alone in the conference room and thought.
The conversation with Dialev once again subverted his perception of the plane.
It turns out that outside of the Resident Evil plane, there are countless other planes!
These planes are as real as the Resident Evil plane, unlike the movie plane, where time only begins to flow after he enters.
At first.
These planes are independent of each other and do not interfere with each other, and there is basically no way for creatures from one plane to smuggle into another.
But.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Void was born.
Void creatures have the ability to break down plane barriers, and they can constantly erode plane barriers to create void rifts, through which they can then invade other planes.
In this way, some weak planes were completely invaded by the void and turned into desolation.
However, those planes with great strength successfully resisted the Void, and even counterattacked into the Void Plane.
They soon discovered the peculiarities of the Void Plane, and immediately set up post stations at each Void Rift in the Void Plane, transforming it into a plane transit station.
So far.
The connection between the planes and the planes was successfully established.
People from different planes can transfer to other planes through the void and enter other planes at will.
Of course.
The "other planes" here refer to those planes that have successfully survived the Void invasion, and there are only about a thousand in total.
As for the more lowly planes, they all turned into a part of the Void.
The current Resident Evil plane is experiencing the stage of being invaded by the Void.
As long as you can block the void, you have the qualifications to join the void transfer station, and once you can't stop it, you can only go on the road of destruction.
As for expecting other more powerful planes to lend a helping hand in the event of a void invasion, that is really just a matter of thinking, not realistic at all.
Void invasion is the best way to test a plane.
Only those planes that can resist the invasion of the void have the value of existence.
Those low-level planes that cannot withstand the invasion of the Void, even if they help them survive, will not provide any benefits to other planes.
If that's the case, then why bother to help?
There is no love in this world for no reason, and only its own value can attract the attention of other planes.
And successfully resisting the invasion of the Void is the best way to show your own value!
"It's hard."
Link sighed.
He originally thought that after blocking the Void invasion, he would be able to develop the plane in peace and stability.
But now I found out that the Void Invasion was only the first hurdle, and then I had to face the exploitation of interests from other planes!
Generally, the plane that has just experienced the invasion of the void, even if it survives by luck, it will definitely be a serious injury, and there will not be much resistance left for a while.
At this time, the other planes pounced on them like wolves and tigers like flies that saw a gap.
At best, it is not impossible to be plundered of some populations, plane specialties or something, and at worst, it is not impossible to be directly destroyed.
According to Dialev, at least tens of thousands of planes have been destroyed for this reason.
These planes block the void monsters, but they can't stop the persecution of other planes, and they drink hatred and perish.
In view of these harsh conditions, the number of newly rising planes has remained at nearly a thousand in the last thousand years.
"It looks like we have to hug the thighs of the Mufeng Empire."
Link pondered.
He was sure that he could resist the invasion of the void, but the invasion from other planes had to rely on external forces.
The Mufeng Empire belongs to the Western Fantasy Plane, and it is characterized by all kinds of powerful elemental magicians.
Among the nearly 1,000 planes, the Western Fantasy Plane is an existence that can rank in the top ten!
You can imagine what a hard thigh this is!
Now that the princess of the Mufeng Empire is in his hands, it is not difficult to hold this seemingly thigh.
Or rather, now it's embraced.
After all.
He saved Delina's life, and incidentally saved an Imperial Elder.
This kind of kindness, it is not too much to ask for a refuge!
The key is that he can send Delina back and let the king of the Mufeng Empire know about his exploits!
"Let's talk to them tomorrow."
Link sighed.
Following.
Delina and her party woke up early.
Although they were exhausted, they could not sleep well that night because of the lack of food.
Counting the time they had fled before, they hadn't eaten for at least four or five days, and they didn't faint from hunger.
Link had known about this since yesterday, and had sent a few zombies to the city to loot some canned herring and the like.
Whether these canned foods are good or not is secondary, as long as they can satisfy your stomach, it is a good thing!
"Hmm, it stinks."
"What stinks?"
"I remember not having that smell yesterday."
The dozen or so knights who had just gotten up instantly became energetic.
There's no way, the smell is too strong, just like Ollie, no matter how sleepy people are, they probably have to be refreshed when they smell it.
"Mr. Link, what's going on here?"
Delina also frowned.
"Oh, it's okay, it's the smell of food."
Link smiled wryly as he looked at the can of herring in his hand.
I knew I wouldn't open this thing.
I used to think it was a bit exaggerated when I watched people eat, but when I really opened it and smelled it, even he couldn't stand it.
But.
Nor can it be wasted.
After all, there really isn't much food, and there's almost nothing to eat in this wasteland.
"Food?"
The corners of Dialev's mouth twitched, "I've apologized for yesterday's actions, can you let me go?" ”
Yesterday I didn't give food or bed, and I didn't have to worry about it, but today I'm doing this thing again.
He really couldn't stand it.
"It's really food."
Link was helpless, and used his chopsticks to pick out a paste-like object that could vaguely be identified as a fish.
"That's what you planes eat?"
Dialev's brow furrowed.
"As I said, we don't eat in the city."
Link sighed, "Let's just take a moment, it's not just this, those canned fruits are still delicious." ”
When the group saw the other food on the table, they sat down one after another.
More than a dozen knights didn't care about the aristocratic etiquette anymore, and immediately devoured it.
Delina's way of eating is a bit more gentle, but that's about it.
For four or five whole days, they were really hungry.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Link looked at Galev.
"I'm a light magician, just rely on the photosynthesis of the plants on my head."
Dialev took off the hood that came with his mage's robes, revealing the top of his head for the first time.
Well......
With a head of grass, you can raise horses.
"Your family must not be happy."
Link pursed his lips and didn't let himself laugh.
"How do you know?"
Dialev was taken aback.
"Ahem."
Link coughed, "Let's get down to business, why are you trapped in the Void Plane?" ”