Chapter 673: Civilization
Zhuo Chuan sensed it from a distance and found that the strength of that Tianji person far surpassed him, at least he was also a top-level soul power.
It's no wonder that his opponents cringe, although the dozen or so brute beasts are numerous, under Zhuo Chuan's induction, they are only slightly stronger than him in terms of soul power.
Zhuo Chuan is now promoted to a mid-level citizen, but he is only a novice-level soul power, and there are still two big classes to cross from the top soul power, first to the mature level of the soul power, and then to the top soul power.
If he didn't have a lot of hole cards for fighting, it would be impossible for him to fight against this kind of top-level soul power.
And those brute beasts, obviously can't have his hole cards, so they will naturally be afraid.
If they were evenly matched, they would certainly have the courage, but now that they are facing a crushing gap, they can't muster the courage.
Zhuo Chuan only heard the man say lightly, "Get out"
As if they had been pardoned, the brute beasts immediately ran in all directions.
That day, the Pole Man then looked around, "Who else?" ”
The originally noisy gladiatorial arena was quiet, and I don't know when it was quiet.
Not a single brute spoke.
Just now, Zhuo Chuan already knew the rules of this gladiatorial arena from Mu Ying's mouth, it was very crude and simple, after entering, he fought until 12 o'clock in the evening, and the last person who was still standing would have all the bets before the loser went on the field. This bet is naturally something to do with the power of the soul.
As for the value, it varies from day to day, and the Colosseum automatically gives how much you need to bet on the stage that day.
Zhuo Chuan looked at the Tianji man, and the other party stood like that. But not a single brute bet on the end.
The other party swept up again, and his gaze was like substance, as if he had instantly included all the viewers on the stairs.
Zhuo Chuan couldn't help but feel a feeling when the other party glanced at him. There seems to be a pause.
He never doubted his intuition, it seemed that his actions in Stone City had been discovered by the Tianji people, and the other party seemed to have sent people to keep an eye on him.
It's just that it seems that this Tianji person who ended up is in the open to attract his attention. There is more to the covers.
Although the knowledge of the soul realm of the earth is far inferior to that of the Heavenly Pole Man, there is no difference between the two in various conspiracies and calculations.
"That person is so handsome," just as Zhuo Chuan raised his vigilance. Mu Ying, the little mare beside her, had two horse eyes shining, staring closely at the Tianji man under the field.
"If I could be his mount, then no one in our clan would dare to bully us anymore," Mu Ying continued.
"People definitely don't look down on you, Eiko," the giant ape next to him interrupted angrily.
"Hmph, that's because I haven't become a holy horse yet, if I become a holy horse, he will definitely look up to me," Mu Ying said unconvinced.
Zhuo Chuan didn't say a word, and in the conversation with this mare, he already knew the so-called saint. It is after passing the final screening of this stone city that they can be blessed with holy power and become the strongest of their race. After all, different ethnic groups have different wisdom, and their future development is also different.
Like this Pegasus, the power they get will definitely be biased towards mobility. And the giant ape on the side will naturally be biased towards destructive power.
"He just has a good background, and he has knowledge to pass on. If only my little flower could have that kind of big family background, with my qualifications. It must be stronger than him at this age," the giant ape Xiaohua was not convinced at all.
Speaking of this, Mu Ying, the little mare, rarely did not refute the giant ape, but remained silent.
When Zhuo Chuan heard this, he turned his head and deliberately sensed the soul of the giant ape. This feeling didn't matter, and he was immediately taken aback.
The soul of this giant ape was unusually solid and solid. It's just a step worse than his, you must know that Zhuo Chuan's own soul is polished little by little according to Professor Daikoku's method, and he is going to the path of a god-level soul.
The other party is just a brute beast, and it is impossible to have such a knowledge inheritance. There are no such conditions either.
The soul is so good, it seems that the other party is not talking nonsense, and the qualifications are indeed terrifyingly high.
After a long time, Mu Ying spoke, "It's useless to say this, by the way, Xiao Jin, your Spirit Clan has a lot of dealings with Tianji people, what is their origin, how can they be so powerful?" ”
Zhuo Chuan's fake name before was called Jin Li, and this name did exist in the Spirit Clan, but a person who disappeared a long time ago, he took it and used it.
"I don't know much, I just know that they come from outside the sky, with a history of tens of millions of years, this is an occasional mention by a Tianji person"
"Tens of millions of years, the things recorded in our clan are only two thousand years ago at most, no wonder they are so powerful?!" The giant ape and Mu Ying said in unison.
The length of development time directly determines the upper limit of the strength of a group, which is a relatively normal law, of course, it is not counted under special circumstances, some strange people like to spin in place, and no one can do it.
"With such a long history, how much knowledge do they have" Mu Ying was even more envious, if he became the other party's mount, he could also benefit greatly from it.
Zhuo Chuan looked at the two brute beasts, and he also felt a little emotional, although the other party looked like a beast, but since he had wisdom and a heart for civilization, all kinds of envy were obviously not disguised.
Civilization may be weak in the early stage and cannot defeat barbarism, but as long as it develops, barbarism can only be extinguished by civilization, and civilization itself symbolizes strength and potential.
The two brutes knew this very well.
However, Zhuo Chuan was also a little strange, and asked, "You have been able to remember things in your group for more than 2,000 years, why hasn't there been a written word yet?" Our spirit race has a history of more than 1,000 years, and we already have words."
Naturally, he learned about these things in the chat just now, saying that the brute beasts have no wisdom and no civilization, naturally because they do not produce the symbols of civilization, words, and some other symbols, such as order and organization, or pursue the community survival order of the beasts.
"That's very simple, our form is not convenient for writing those delicate words, we can only use simple methods to remember," Mu Ying replied naturally.
Zhuo Chuan was dumbfounded, he communicated freely with the other party, naturally using the soul to transmit information, and he had already ignored the characteristics of the other party's beasts, and it was not convenient to write words.
But he also shook his head, the other party has many ways to solve this problem, why hasn't he solved it all the time? This doubt actually arose after he came to the trial space and found the brute beast race. Now that he thought about it again, he suddenly felt that what seemed inconspicuous might have something to do with the stone city right now. (To be continued.) )