Chapter 21: Becoming an idiot

An inexplicable signal was received inside the science lab, and a space-time gate was opened in the intended teleportation chamber.

"The space-time portal has been opened, what portal is it?"

"Someone finally returned, and the twelve guinea pigs who teleported seemed to be more than lucky. I'll take a look, it's Portal No. 5, crossing the Qin Chaos Mountain. ”

"Is it that monster Qin Chaoshan, this guy is the strongest in terms of individual ability and comprehensive strength, I didn't expect such a scourge to be lost in the space-time tunnel."

"Haha, I guessed that he would come back, it seems that this guy is really strong."

Hordes of scientists and armed forces ran into the teleportation chamber, where a rotating space-time portal could be seen inside the transparent wall. No one came out of the dark space-time gate for a long time, and the palms of the medical team who were ready to rescue were sweaty, and they prayed that this guy who came back would not be too seriously injured.

Half an hour passed, and a gust of wind blew out of the space-time gate. A huge cloud of dust slammed into the wall, and the transparent wall was contaminated.

"There's a lot of dust, how can there be dust in the space-time tunnel?"

An hour later, the space-time door closed, and they hurriedly opened the isolation door, but to their disappointment, there was no one inside. Some are just clumps of dust, as if they were desert sand.

"Qin Chaoshan is already dead, or is this guy running away and only teleporting back a pile of sand."

While everyone was looking for it in the dust, a small snake appeared under the layers of dust. The little snake had two bones bulging out of its forehead, and a pair of small eyes that shimmered green. Its gaze has the feeling of being humanized, flashing with the light of the rest of its life.

The little snake is only the size of a palm, and it seems to be a small thing that has just been born. It passed through the wall, and everyone's attention was in the dust, and it took the opportunity to desperately leave. After walking some distance, it noticed a pair of big feet blocking its path in front of it, and it looked up in horror.

A scientist in white overalls looked down at it, bent down to pick it up, held his glasses up and down, and said to the keeper walking by: "This should be a species of reptile scaly snakes. ”

The keeper hurriedly took it with a plate and took it away.

The little snake seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and quietly withdrew its fangs. Its gaze looked around, this place was seriously lacking in aura, and it seemed that it was not conducive to evolution, but this place was suitable for growth and had no natural predators. What will it be like in a thousand years?

Qin Lanshan suddenly woke up, and his mind was in chaos. When he got up, he realized that it was just a dream. Obviously, the python god is dead, how can he turn into a little snake and enter the second era? That would change history, so wouldn't the Second Age be destroyed by the python god.

He smiled, looking nervous. Then he realized that he was not lying in the mountains, but on a soft bed. Surrounded by hard, cold alloy walls, he looked at them closely, and had a sense of foreboding.

"Paralyzed, why is this place so like a prison?" Qin Lanshan looked down and saw that his feet were cuffed by two magnetic rings. The two magnetic rings are connected to the bed, which sleeps like Simmons, and when you look closely, it turns out to be made of alloy.

You can leave the bed or something, and you can go to prison again when you're fine. What's wrong with this world, you put people in prison at every turn, and you still don't let people live.

He saw a red button next to the bed, and his brain pressed it without thinking.

As soon as the button was pressed, the room went dark. Listening to the sound of da-da-da, there were some dim little lights in the room. A dark environment that makes people feel at peace. Having been interrogated many times, he could see at a glance that this was the rhythm of psychological warfare.

The four alloy walls were suddenly crawling with electric snakes, and the electric light flickered with an eerie atmosphere, and countless firefly-like points of light in the room converged in the air. Eventually, he floated in the air, and the light condensed into a Caucasian human in a white suit, but his appearance was so ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't remember it after four or five glances. And it's both real and illusory, not like a real person.

"Hello, welcome to Tianyi City, I am the entry and exit inspector of Tianyi City."

Why did you come to Tianyi City, Qin Lanshan frowned. He was now concerned about what happened to Yi Fei and Chu Ling, and he wanted to break free of the magnetic ring, but the magnetic ring was too tightly adsorbed. He tried to speak, but found that he opened his mouth but there was no sound, as if there was something wrong with his vocal cords.

The auditor glanced at him, showed a smile and said, "Sir, when you finish answering my question, I will let you go!" ”

Qin Lanshan didn't pay attention to him, but looked at his hands and feet, revealing a confused look.

In the far monitoring room, a handsome man sits on a couch watching the video. His brown and almost black hair was very submissive, and the black dress on his body was well-cut, and he was the son of the lord of the city, Teutton, who appeared in the valley.

There were also four old men around him, dressed in white, looking at Qin Chaoshan solemnly. After a while, the four of them exchanged ears, because the person in the video was acting very strangely. Auditors are computer avatars, but they have basic human emotions.

He asked seven or eight questions in a row, but Qin Lanshan didn't answer any of them, this person who was being watched either looked at his hands or his feet. I even touched it myself, and I don't know what the quirk is.

"Is this guy an idiot, or does he not understand the international language?"

An expert made an opinion about the construction surname, then looked at the high-ranking teenager in the room and said, "What do you think?" ”

Teutonic took out an e-cigarette from his pocket, took two puffs and said, "When I was in Paradise City, my boss once taught me not to underestimate people who pretend to be stupid. This man is able to use backward laser weapons to kill lord-level dinosaurs, such a character needs to be well understood. Let him serve our Lille family, and it will be very bad for us if it is in the hands of the people of the military department. ”

"But you have handcuffed such a strong man, doesn't that deepen his antipathy to our ruling faction?"

"I always have to test if he is really strong, and the information I hear from the military department is not necessarily accurate. Now that our City Lord's Mansion has sent people to compete with them for the ownership of the Yanhuang Soul, this strong man may be our bargaining chip. ”

"Sir, may I ask what is your name and what method did you use to kill the python god!"

Qin Lanshan frowned and looked at his hands, he found that not only could he not speak, but he had even lost his strength. Of course, his body is still healthy, but it is empty.

The reason for his strong body was that he had cultivated hard in the Second Age, and it took several years of hard cultivation to cultivate a strange strength. But now the body is still the same, and the beast-like strange power does not know where it has gone. His memory went back to the moment when he used the Explosion Ding method, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

Don't......

"If you don't answer, sir, I'm going to use the test."

Am I a waste, shouldn't I? Master clearly said that my body is suitable for breaking and standing up, how can I become a waste. He shuddered at the thought of those powers gone. Because Master once said that the ancient scroll exercise is very dangerous, and once you become a waste, you will die for life.

This is a kind of spiritual injury, which is what the Third Age calls mental damage. As far as he knows, there is no research on mental power restoration in the Third Age.

As he pondered, the avatar walked up to him and unceremoniously pressed a hand on top of his head. A burst of electricity spread out from the virtual person's arm, and Qin Chaoshan was shaken, and the current entered his body from the top of his head like an empowerment.

Teutonic spat out a smoke ring and stared coldly at the test data on the screen, which had a changing value.

This value is the value of testing mental power, and the value of a normal person is between 300 and 500. The judgment of the mental power value is the comprehensive strength of a person's agility, health, intelligence, and control, and only those whose mental power reaches the normal value in the third age can be called a qualified person.

Because of the shortage of resources, and for the sake of human optimal evolution, the so-called fairness of society is the fairness between qualified people. Each city has a similar law, and Tianyi City is the most obvious, and there is basically no difference between the monkeys in the zoo who are not up to the standard in terms of mental power.

On the contrary, if the mental power is very strong, you will get extremely generous courtesy. This spiritual power is said to be praised as a divine power by the ancient savages, so the spiritual power must have reached a terrifying level. In the evolution of people, the spiritual power of the strong is divided into several levels.

First of all, for the dinosaurs, humans invented high-level giant mechas, which are divided into lord-level, king-level, and emperor-level. However, due to the limited level of science and technology, human beings can only produce emperor-level mecha for the time being, and there are only twelve of them in history that are higher than the imperial level, which are called god-given mecha and legendary mecha. That's beyond the level of a normal person, and it's not in consideration.

Correspondingly, if you want to control the mecha, you need enough mental power. The spiritual power is then divided into several levels, that is, the lord level, the king level, and the emperor level. Of course, there are those below the lord level, which can only be regarded as elites, far from being strong. The reason why Teutonic was able to enter Paradise City for further study was because his mental strength was outstanding and reached an astonishing king level.

With such talent, he was even given the expectations of the future city lord of Tianyi City. The lord of the city is the spiritual leader of the city, and it is often the heroes of war who can sit in this position, either because they are powerful and have excellent bloodlines, or because the family is strong enough to control the livelihood of a city.

The Lille family of Teutonia was the ruler of the city. Because of this, he can go out hunting with military mechs with impunity. And after something happened, with his strength outside of his family background, he has some legal immunity. Plus he is an aristocrat and has the support of political forces. Even Yalina, the youngest general in the military department, can only let him go.

It is a little lonely for the strong to look down on all beings. Teutonic thought with some pretension that he was now going to witness the birth of a strong man. However, in his heart, he didn't want this person to be too strong, because someone who was too strong would not only rob him of his glory, but also make it difficult for him to indulge. To be able to slaughter the lord, how strong the spiritual power should be.

The pressure of the lord's spiritual power, even if Teuton hides in the miniature mecha, will be affected to a certain extent. This person was almost unaffected, and he estimated an approximate number in his mind, at least a king-level powerhouse.

He was expectant and nervous, and a faint pressure hung over his heart.

The numbers kept beating and finally slowly stopped.

"What?" Teutonic looked at the data in disbelief, and he nearly choked on saliva. He rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "This guy's mental power ...... It turned out to be zero? Historically, have there been people with zero mental energy? ”

The four experts were all stunned, and one of them muttered, "If the mental power is zero, then only an idiot is right!" ”

"Impossible, impossible, if it weren't for him, who killed the python god?"

Teuton, with doubts, gave the order to the virtual human to test a second time. The virtual person in the room released the exploration current again, Qin Lanshan's body shook again, and the current stimulated his brain again.

Strangely there was no pain, and after the paralyzing sensation, a refreshing sensation came. In the stimulation of the electric current, his body reacted somewhat, as if he had found the power hidden in the depths. And this feeling made him think of something, and his heart was shocked.

"It's still zero!"

Teuton's face was gloomy and ugly: "Keep trying!" ”

"Cool!" Qin Lanshan screamed secretly, he fell into a kind of psychedelia, and he was so cool that he wanted to die, and the spit flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body continued to twitch. He seemed to realize in this stimulus that he was not wasted, but on the contrary, he had achieved a tragic success, which made him happy and worried.

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