After using the royal weapon to open the door to the fire transmission sacrifice ground, the first thing that caught my eye was not the fire transmission sacrifice field, but a pure white passage that was inclined downward.

The consequence of being completely white is that you can't tell if there are walls on the left and right sides of the passage, but at least you can barely distinguish the stairs under your feet, and you won't feel like you're in the air.

Because I've seen it many times in the game, Mishan's expression hasn't changed much when he walks in.

It was the first time to see this scene, Mi'an, who was fussed, with the same expression as Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Wow...... Mian exclaimed in a low voice, as a black knight had just appeared, crossed the stairs and disappeared on the other side.

"Don't be surprised, this passage contains the power of time, and what you just saw is the image of the past." Jiajia, who was floating beside Mian, said.

"Oh oh" Mian, who always felt as if he was being despised, but couldn't refute it, raised his head and glanced at Jiajia beside him.

Jiajia, who maintains her original appearance, can tell at a glance that she is not human.

"Of course I'm not a human, I'm a Star Spirit High Templar Martial ...... Ahem, Draenei. Jiajia changed her words because Mi Shan, who was walking in front, deliberately glanced back when she heard her self-introduction.

"Draenei? Isn't it human? Mian was stunned.

"Probably not, but it's nothing, and it's not just a human who evolved from a monkey like the master." Jiajia kept her voice as low as possible so that Mishan would not hear her.

However, because the distance was too close, Mishan heard every word, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Huh? Daddy is a monkey evolutionary??? Mian's overreaction made Jiajia's face turn pale.

"......," Mishan sighed with a long sigh of the tic-tac-toe on his forehead.

The Praetorian guards who walked in front of the road and those who walked behind the formation tried hard not to laugh.

Only about half of the humans who can be determined to have evolved from monkeys are in the Human Revolutionary Union, and the other half have a variety of origins.

And this proportion will gradually mix with the expansion of the power of the People's Revolutionary Federation.

For example, Baiji's hometown, which has just joined the Human Revolution Federation not long ago, and the humans in the Xianwu World are just a bunch of mud pinched out...... In other words, the humans of the Xianwu World are very close to the dwarves of the Azeroth World in terms of bloodline, and they are all Earth Spirit Evolution.

"What about me?" Mian was curious about his origins.

"You? Aren't you the undead? Why do undead creatures care about their origins? Jiajia asked rhetorically.

"Huh? How did I become undead? I'm just immortal! Mian objected to Jiajia's claims.

"Oh, that's the undead, and it's burned once in the incinerator." Jiajia complained.

"What do you mean?" Mian didn't understand what Jiajia was talking about at all.

"Can't you smell the rotten smell of the undead and the scorching stench of being burnt?" Jiajia opened her mouth and said: "I'm curious about your way of being, and when I go back, remember to come to my magic tower and let me slice and study it." ”

"Let's forget about slicing......" Although he didn't understand what slicing research meant, just listening to the surface once, Mian felt that it was not a good word.

For Mian's refusal to be so decisive, Jiajia just showed a very subtle smile and said, "You must know that my side is already the safest." ”

"......" Mian, who took several seconds to understand what the sister was talking about, showed a horrified expression.

Mi Shan, who heard this conversation, slowed down slightly, turned his head sideways to Jiajia and asked, "Undead?" ”

"Yes, master, judging by the degree of separation between soul and body, this sister is a very standard undead creature." Jiajia replied.

"What does the degree of separation mean?" Mishan wondered.

"Master, the easiest way to define the living and the undead is to see if the soul needs to depend on the existence of the body." Jiajia Science, who is not surprised that Mishan does not understand these things, said:

"The soul of a living soul depends on the existence of the body, and the body is the breeding ground of the soul, and the body of the undead is only a tool or a container for the soul, and the quality of the tool or container itself does not affect the attributes of the soul itself."

"Why does it sound like those synths are undead too?" Yoneshan remembered that he was an android soldier who changed his body when he was fine.

"Their bodies are the core of computing, not humanoid bodies." Jiajia said without hesitation: "Even if you put all your thinking in the cellular data network, there are still hardware limitations...... They are the least likely to become undead. ”

"That's the case...... Yoneshan asked with the same expression on his face, "What's the smell of burning?" ”

"Master, can't you smell it? The world is filled with a scorching smell. Jiajia said.

"I can't smell it, what about you?" Mi Shan's second half of the sentence was asked about the guards around him.

The guards hesitated for about a second in response to the leader's inquiry, and then nodded their heads.

"Hmm...... Is that so? Mishan stood at the end of the passage, paused, thought for a while, and said to Mian, "Is your primordial bottle still there?" ”

"Yes." Mian immediately took out the primordial bottle hanging on his waist and handed it to Mishan.

Glancing at the original bottle in his hand, which was full of a jar of elements like fruit oranges, Mi Shan handed the original bottle to Jiajia and asked, "Look what this is?" ”

Jiajia, who took the original bottle, first took a serious look at the "fruit orange" in the bottle, then opened the lid and smelled it, and finally took a small sip in Mian's somewhat distressed eyes.

"Vomit...... It's terrible. Jiajia said.

"It's hard to drink, what else do you drink." Mian snatched back his original bottle, took out a rag, wiped the position where Jiajia had just drunk very seriously, and then hung it back on his belt again.

"No wonder you have always had a strange burning smell on you, do you worship fire so much in this world?" Jiajia complained about Mi'an and explained to Mishan:

"Master, there is some kind of special flame in that bottle, and I have tasted the soul in it."

"The smell of the soul?" Mishan was stunned.

"Yes, the taste of the soul, although fragmentary, but the breath that belongs to the soul cannot be wrong, for undead creatures, this liquid is a great tonic...... The premise is that you can endure the power of the flames within. Jiajia nodded.

"It's nothing, Mian and the inhabitants of this world were born from the flames." Mishan said.

"Born out of flames? Fire elemental creatures? Jiajia looked at Mian with a slightly strange look.

"That's pretty similar when you say that......" Mi Shan found that Jiajia's thinking circuit was a little strange, but thinking about it, it seemed that for a great magician like Jiajia, it was a matter of course for him to think of fire elemental creatures as soon as he knew that this world was born from flames.

However, after walking through the pure white passage and entering the area of the original furnace, Jiajia said in a slightly surprised tone:

"But this fire elemental realm is a little too desolate."

As far as the eye could see, all the colors in the entire primordial furnace were grayish-black, as if a fire had burned everything out a long time ago.

As soon as you step out, you can feel the softness under your feet, and when you look down, you can see a thick layer of ash covering the whole world.

"This is the reality of the world."

Mishan raised his hand, and a grain of ash fell to the palm of his hand like a snowflake. ()

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