Chapter 322: The Manifestation of the World
In this great prestige, the courage and perseverance of the old eight, Mai Linglong's calm and relaxed spirit and Zhao Gao's wisdom in the hands together constitute the confidence of the old guy's team at this time, the plot world can not be in a hurry, so the old guy team in the palm of the hand is of course not in a hurry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Actually, the Ark Space gave us a hint a long time ago, and it was a naked explicit." The conclusions that have been guessed are obvious when you look back at many questions, Mai Linglong raised her head with a wry smile, rubbed the scabbard with one hand, and said to the two at the same time.
Lao Ba glanced at her ignorantly, and even Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment before she continued: "The Ark Space once reminded us that there was no way to complete the erasure of the pioneers, and at that time we all thought that becoming pioneers was imminent, and in the joy we completely ignored the hidden information revealed by this sentence. ”
"Yes, the reason why we are controlled by the space is because all our rules are within the authority of the space, and within this range, the space can deduct our points, plot silver taels and even deduct our attribute points, clear one of our skills and finally complete the deprivation of our lives, which is within the scope allowed by the rules. However, obliterating one's explorers is obviously bad for space, so most of the time space only uses it as a deterrent to make explorers work harder to complete their tasks, rather than the usual punishment. ”
Zhao Gao closed his eyes and thought for a while, although the space was talking about erasure all day long, there were not many people who were really wiped out. When the task cannot be completed, the space will automatically avoid some punishments to ensure the survival of the explorers, and some life-saving props that temporarily escape the mission are not uncommon, and many of the more senior explorers will have one or two spare, that is, everyone in the old guy's team has a few escape props of different levels in their personal space.
"Space says that the pioneers cannot be erased, but in fact, it implies that the rights of the pioneers, at least part of the permissions, have been independent of the space, which is tantamount to telling us that the space is not clear about the rules of the pioneers." Zhao Gao followed Mai Linglong's train of thought and quickly came to a conclusion. The space is limited by the restrictions of the underlying rules and cannot directly say this part of the information, but it is told in a rather obscure way, but unfortunately it was inadvertently ignored by the old guy team at the time.
This is also a normal situation, no matter how omnipotent Zhao Gao and Mai Linglong are, it is impossible to deduce all the information every time, otherwise it will not be a human but a god. This kind of thing, many times luck is also a large part of the reason.
"So, how does this conclusion help us now?" Seeing that Mai Linglong and Zhao Gao had no intention of leaving, Lao Ba also stood still. His left foot stepped out half a step, and at the same time leaned forward slightly, this was a daily vigilant action, as soon as something changed, he could immediately adjust to a defensive posture, and hide behind Mai Linglong and Zhao Gao for the first time.
After the end of the previous battle, in order to prevent accidents, the old guy's team left after quickly cleaning the battlefield, this time since Zhao Gao chose not to go, then the tacit understanding in the team instantly made the old eight ready for the second wave of enemies.
The eighth also trusted his instincts, the enemies he might encounter this time would be extremely tricky, and he could even smell the breath that made him tremble - this feeling, since he became a veteran on duty, was only felt when the pioneer entered the plot world in the Wako plot, a kind of solemnity like sluggishness!
Maybe even more powerful than that time!
What frightened him even more was that he couldn't feel where the other party's breath was at all, and the whole world around him seemed out of place with him, only a small area around him, and the dishes seemed real because of his existence.
Not far away, the figures of Mai Linglong and Zhao Gao gradually became blurred, and finally only an empty area was left in the field of vision, and the corpses on the ground were completely gone.
At this time, Zhao Gao's soul link was directly extended through the team contract. His true vision has been added by the epic historical figure Wang Yangming, and the priority is extremely high, so the perception of the eighth instantly restored the figure of the three people in the team, Zhao Gao often used this trick in team battles, so the eighth is actually no stranger to using perception to distinguish people.
The old eight are overjoyed, and they are about to move closer to Zhao Gao. At this time, Zhao Gao's voice sounded in the team space in time, so that his footsteps did not take half a step in the end.
"Don't make any movements, don't use any skills!" Zhao Gao's voice was a little looming. The rules of the team contract are subordinate to the Ark space, and although they have been suppressed in this world, they are still valid, but the real vision is different, and even Zhao Gao himself is not sure whether this perception will be deceived by the rules under complete suppression.
Lao Ba was slightly sure in his heart that he still had the last means of pressing the bottom of the box, the bloodline of the "Golden-winged Dapeng Bird" had not been activated, although it was difficult for him to guarantee that in this environment, this crippled version of the S-level skill would be able to maintain a certain amount of power.
"Sure enough, the historical figures are still different." Mai Linglong's voice was low like a latent female leopard, and it seemed to be muttering to herself. The "Guan Sun Liu" in her hand has been half pulled out, and Xueliang's blade has been warmed by the "Ghost Half-hidden Hidden Blade Sheath" for a long time, and it is the first time she has appeared in this plot world, and the murderous aura on the blade has avoided the surrounding rules for a large area, although in an instant, it was re-covered with the re-entry of the blade, but at least it means that she is not without resistance in this world.
Her meaning is also obvious, what didn't happen to so many plot characters, it only happened when the first historical figure was killed, and sure enough, not everything changed from quantitative to qualitative, the key is also a critical point, obviously the behavior of the old guy's team has broken this critical point.
"Linglong, you guessed wrong!" At this time, Zhao Gao actually had the heart to laugh at her, which broke most of the solemn atmosphere. With Zhao Gao's words, the whole world seemed to be re-rendered from the original gray, the surrounding flowers, trees, and even the soil were alive, the dark clouds and lightning in the sky regained their momentum, and the wind brought a large number of fallen leaves and floating dust to rotate between heaven and earth.
"Yes, I guessed wrong." Mai Linglong took over the words without hesitation this time, and there was even a little joy in her tone.
The feeling in front is nothing more than an illusion deliberately created by the plot world, and it is not a business that is rushing up, the plot world deliberately makes the old guy team have that feeling of insignificance, and the purpose is self-evident.
Minimize the value of the chips in the hands of the old guy's team in order to solve this trouble with the least cost. The plot world can not care about such a small pit as a small pit on the 10,000-mile causeway, but it has to pay attention to the means of digging such a small pit - if the former is just a scabies that can be solved with a snap of a finger, the latter is a major event that affects the foundation of its existence, and the initial inadvertence just shows that it actually cares very much!
From far and near, or from near and far, the sound of a walking stick falling on the ground was heard clearly, and in the midst of the wind and dark clouds, an old man in a green coat and a cloth hat slowly walked towards the old guy's team.