Chapter 242: Beamon
Haoren raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt quite interested, because the opponent had just used "this space" instead of "this world" in his words, and it was obvious that this beast king knew something.
I can feel that the strength of this beastmaster is completely two grades from those ordinary orcs outside, it is a world of difference, but the other party did not show the slightest malice, Haoren maintained the most basic vigilance a little, and then sat on the ground casually, looking up at the huge body of the beastmaster, his heart moved, and asked.
"You are the Beamon Behemoth, a mythical race in the beast race, the Beamon Clan, a legendary existence that can compete with the dragon!" With the analysis of that prehistoric diary, Haoren's understanding of the Fourth Civilization Era has also increased, judging from the size, the guy in front of him is very consistent with the introduction of the Bianmeng Orcs in the diary.
"I didn't think I could recognize me, heh, ahem!" Beamon Beast coughed violently a few times, his voice was like a huge thunder, and it gradually subsided after a while, and he sighed in a soothing tone: "Sure enough, I am still old, even the most powerful Beamon, after all, I can't resist the erosion of time!" ”
"So you already know?"
The Beamon orcs laughed self-deprecatingly, "Know what? Are you trying to say that this is not a real world, or that this world is about to collapse and be destroyed? ”
"Well, do you really know everything? In fact, I am also very curious about this world, and the birth and existence of this world itself is unreasonable. ”
Beamon was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "I'm curious, what age is the outside world now?" away from the destruction of our world. How long has it been? ”
At the mention of the words destroyed, Beamon's tone visibly paused for a moment, and the helplessness and bitterness in his voice were unmistakable.
"I don't know if you mean the Fourth Civilization Era, but it's about a million years ago. We are now in the Fifth Civilization Era, and sadly, we have also been invaded by dark creatures. By the way, I'm curious, are you a survivor of the Fourth Civilization Era? ”
Because according to the information that Haoren has obtained so far, the Fourth Civilization Era should be completely destroyed. Of course, it is not excluded that there will be lucky ones who will survive. Or maybe it is these people who have carved out this space and led the remnants of the race to survive, but with the loss of time, they will eventually inevitably decay.
This is Haoren's guess. It is also the most reasonable possibility. But the next words of the Beamon orc completely overturned his suspicion.
"Nope. I'm dead, and my people and I are all dead from the moment my homeland was destroyed, but I don't know how long it has been. Probably because my strength was strong enough during my lifetime, so although my consciousness was chaotic for a long time, it did not completely disappear. Then at some point, my consciousness suddenly came to my senses, and then I found myself in this world, this deformed and twisted world! ”
Haoren was surprised: "This world was not opened up by you!" ”
"How is that possible! The ability to open up a different dimension is close to that of a god, and no, even a god cannot do such a thing as resurrecting the consciousness of existence. Although I don't know who the people who did all this are, and I don't know what their purpose is, one thing is very clear to me, the source of the power of those people does not belong to our fourth civilization, let alone the third civilization or the second civilization, as for whether they belong to the civilization of the gods, it is not clear, but it is impossible to think about it. ”
"The civilization of the gods?"
"It's the First Civilization Era, the super race that created everything, we call it the civilization of the gods."
"Why can't it be the civilization of the gods that has carved out this space and resurrected you?" Haoren asked.
Beamon Beast smiled slightly bitterly: "All the relics of the Divine Civilization have been annihilated in the dust of history, if there are really survivors of the Divine Civilization who survive, how can the dark creatures be so arrogant?" Actually, I and a few other companions had some guesses about the person who did all this. ”
"Who could it be?" Haoren is also interested, this is to open up space to resurrect life, such strength is unattainable in his current opinion.
"People of the Fifth Civilization! This is the only possibility that makes the most sense."
After a short silence, Haoren said strangely: "I'm a person from the Fifth Civilization, I'm sorry, I don't think my civilization has reached this height. ”
Beamon Beast shook his head: "I don't know about this, this world has existed for a long, long time, there were only three people who were resurrected, two of the beast clan, one of the elf clan, the other two have died one after another, only I am still alive, but it doesn't matter anymore, the energy of this space is about to run out, and it is not far from collapse." ”
"If it's just the three of you who have been resurrected, what about the other orcs and elves?"
"The autogenous race in this space, or rather, was bred later, so their strength is so weak, do you think that my beast race is really just so weak?"
Haoren shook his head: "That's not it. ”
"Heh, it's rare to meet someone outside, it's a bit too much for a while, young human, if you don't mind, can you tell me about the current situation of your race?"
Haoren groaned slightly, organized his language slightly, and briefly explained the current situation, but immediately attracted the confused murmur of the Beamon orcs: "It's so strange! It's impossible! ”
"Uh, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? Haoren's spirits were slightly uplifted, the other party was a survivor who had experienced the invasion of darkness, and his experience and experience were very precious.
"Three months! The dark creatures invaded for three months, and you actually repelled them! It's incredible! ”
"Maybe I'm stronger." Haoren shrugged, somewhat smug.
The Beamon orc said unceremoniously: "I know how strong you are, but unfortunately, any dark creature I meet can kill you in an instant!" ”
These words made Haoren quite unhappy, and he said unwillingly: "The attackers you have met are probably the attackers in the later stage, we are still only in the early stage of the invasion, how can there be such a strong ......?"
"What do you think this is, this is a full-scale invasion, a war to completely wipe out our entire race, how can there be a reason to send the weak to death first, our war, from the beginning to the end, lasted for more than a hundred days in total, and our civilization was declared extinct."
Haorenhu said suspiciously: "In other words, during your civilization period, the dark creatures sent their strongest combat power over in the early stage and destroyed you in the shortest possible time?" ”
"Yes, and as far as I know, the situation of the second and third civilizations is basically the same, but why is your civilization so strange, for three months, it was just sending a lower demon, what a joke! This is not a war, this is a play house! (To be continued......)