Chapter 297: The World After the Dissipation of the Soul (1/2)
The population of the Dragon Kingdom was originally at its highest of about 19 million, but in the turmoil of the fall of the Dragon Kingdom, it was once reduced to less than 10 million. I don't know how many people died in the war, and countless souls forged the dynasty of the human race.
In its heyday, the population of the Yan Kingdom reached a maximum of 45 million.
Later, the Yan State was divided, and the small countries fought endlessly, until the two large countries of Chang and Jing appeared in the north and south, and gradually stabilized again.
Today, there are 86 million Terrans.
This is indeed a relatively large population.
The boundaries of the land play a non-negligible role in this. If it weren't for the fact that the Terran Realm has been secretly promoting research related to Terran medicine, at this level of productivity, the survival rate of newborns would be only a fraction of what they want, and most Terrans would not live beyond 50 years.
And such a huge population actually does not match the current situation of the human race.
If it weren't for the fact that the Great Wilderness had been sending out beasts, I was afraid that the population would have swelled even more.
The two chatted for a while, and Moxia had already roasted a hare and a deer.
This deer is quite different from the deer on earth, but the taste is very good, and after roasting, the skin is peeled off, and the aroma is overflowing.
Huang Si made a carbon steel alloy knife for ink, making it easier for him to cut meat.
After a short time, Moxia skewered the sliced venison and rabbit meat on the skinned branch and handed it to Huang Si and Huang Shui. After all, here, only the two of them can eat.
The taste of venison is naturally very delicious, freshly slaughtered and cooked, and with the craftsmanship under the ink, it almost makes people bite their tongues. The millet was even more noisy about eating the food made by Moxia a few more times.
Her wish was granted.
After eating, Huang Si immediately drove Huang Shui and Mo Xia away, and the two were sent to the helicopter to go to the Great Wilderness first, while Xue Shang accompanied Huang Si and Ash together.
They were going to see how the Terrans were fighting with the Orcs.
It was not until long after the four men and the beast had left that the Terran in the distance dared to approach where they had been.
The fire had been extinguished, and the man had rummaged for a long time among the ashes and bones, and at last he had picked up a knife with a shiny black blade.
The man picked up the knife and tried to cut the bones, which broke at the sound of a sword, and it was clear that it must be a treasure knife.
He jumped for ecstasy.
It's developed! This is the sword left by the demon god! If he wants to return to the Terrans, he must show his enemies the power of the Divine Sword!
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Huang Si took the snow and stayed on the front of the Great Invasion for many days.
Near the battle line, there were many dead and wounded.
He sat on Ashen and looked at the horizon in front of him.
In the vast earth, many souls are rising, fading, and dissipating.
However, not all souls will dissipate immediately. They often linger in place for a while with the obsession they had before they gradually dissipate into nothingness.
Sometimes, they inadvertently intrude into the arena where they are fighting, and they can see spirits wandering nearby.
Huang Si looked at them, as long as he reached out and grabbed them, he could hold these souls.
But he didn't.
He just watched in silence as his soul slowly fluttered in the air and eventually faded.
"The soul should have a home."
Another world?
A world that is incomprehensible to the living?
The souls floating in the air, both human and orc, are mostly pure white and transparent, obviously without the slightest talent for law. Souls who have the gift of law are generally a little colorful.
Huang Si never made a move, just sat silently and watched, thinking about the matter of the soul. Xue Shang also sat on the side, quietly accompanying him. If someone disturbs, there will naturally be gray ash to solve it.
As long as you sit next to Huang Si, it is easy to quiet down on the snow. Being able to accompany him has made her extremely satisfied.
When she sat quietly, she was like an elf who did not belong to this world. All the surrounding scenery, including snow, dead wood, cool breeze, and bright moon, everything seems to have become her foil, making her look picturesque.
It's a pity that the wind and snow can't be eaten as a meal.
"I knew I was ...... with ink"
Huang Si looked at Xue Shang sitting on a tree branch with his knees crossed, looking like he was out of the world, and thought to himself, "I already knew that I didn't take Xue Shang as a guide, this guide can't cook." ”
Snow has been a mechanical prosthetic for a long time, and it doesn't need to eat, so naturally it can't cook at all. Huang Si rarely comes over, and she won't be as motivated to learn as Bei Xuan.
So in the end, Huang Si could only use his creative power occasionally to make something to eat.
He also recorded some illustrated books of dishes and drinks, but these things were too large, and if he wanted to build them, he had to let the creative power take up a certain space from his body, so he passed. Biscuits are small and thin, but convenient.
After watching Huang Si eat biscuits, potato chips, and seaweed for several days in a row, some noodles are like vegetables, he is already restless in the snow.
She deeply repented of her inability to cook and vowed to go back to school.
"It's fine. It's just a few days. ”
Huang Si didn't particularly mind. He has not experienced this kind of day, not to mention that he has internal qi circulation in his body, which has a certain nourishing effect on the body, as long as he eats vitamin tablets on time every day, there will be no big problems in the body for a while.
For now, he still focuses on soul studies.
On the battlefield, there are many dead souls.
Huang Si occasionally catches a few spirits, asks about the willingness to assimilate, and makes it clear that assimilation is for experimentation.
They agreed.
Originally, there was nothing bad to agree to, if you don't assimilate, it will still disappear due to the dissipation of the soul, and after accepting it, at least you can continue to live, but you need to cooperate with the experiment.
Huang Si gave them some spiritual power, and then let them spread out, returning to the final destination of the hypothetical soul.
If dissipation is not real dissipation, but a destination......
He lay in his gray mane, his eyes closed and read the messages from the souls.
When the soul actively dissipates, there is nothing unusual at first, and then, when the thinner the soul is, the weaker the consciousness that comes back, the more obvious that feeling becomes.
The feeling of melting into another world.
Huang Si was almost about to sense the boundary of another world, but at this moment, the message from the soul was interrupted.
That soul had completely dissipated and disappeared into the world.
"I'm about to see it, let's try again."
He ordered several other souls to begin to try to dissipate as well.
Huang Situi thought that the soul either really dissipated and ceased to exist, if it did not dissipate and only integrated into the world over there, it was estimated that his assimilation effect on the soul would also be lifted due to the loss of the soul's proper form.
Complete dissipation, I'm afraid, is not the only way to dissolve assimilation.
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