Chapter 1700: The Source of the Dimensional Dimension (I)
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There are still some memories of this old man Green, if he hadn't seen this old man with his own eyes, I was afraid that Green would never remember this face again in his life, the rules of this illusory world are really incredible, is it his own subconscious world?
"Hey, Green, what are you doing over there? The flash flood has blocked the road, and I can't do it, so let's go back!"
The old man looked a little deaf, so his voice was very loud, almost shouting.
"Oh, I'll go and have a look, I'll be back in a while, your old man will go back first!"
Green almost responded with a shout, and continued to walk without heeding persuasion.
After a while, the landslide warning sign appeared, but Green still ignored it and continued to move forward, not even caring about the rockslides on the road, staring at the rushing flood after crossing the layers of stones, according to this illusory time-space rule, it was the flash flood that caused the landslide a few days ago, and there is a natural cause and effect relationship.
Green doesn't care about it and keeps going!
The light of destiny protects himself and is forcibly summoned to this plane, so one thing is certain, he will never die.
In the fog, the visibility is only about five meters, hazy.
Whoa......
The rushing water was mixed with mud and gravel, muddy mud, completely blocking Green's way, but Green ignored it, just stepped into the muddy turbid torrent, let the torrent wash away, but completely bypassed Green, Green seemed to be shrouded in an invisible protective film, and the rules that were unfavorable to Green were automatically canceled.
"Call of fate?"
The mysterious and boring sound of "da", "da", "da", "da", "da" seemed to be in his ears, and Green ignored it and continued to move forward, whether it was blocking the road sign or warning along the way, Green ignored all of them.
Gradually, the surrounding area began to become barren, probably beyond the confines of Bissel City.
"It seems a little wrong, Bissel is a large island city on the edge of the Sea of Jewels, with a temperate maritime monsoon climate, and it should not have such a desert environment. ā
There was no longer even the sound of animals around, the air became oppressive, and the mud and sand under my feet felt like a dead place without the rules of life, which was an unprecedented feeling......
Squeak!
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed from the dead sand under his feet, and then a thunder elemental spirit flashed its wings behind its back and said in front of Green: "You can't go any further, this is the limit of what you can explore, if you don't want to die, go back." ā
Green looked at this little elite with a strange feeling.
The farther away he was from Bissel City, the weaker his perception became, and his emotions seemed to calm down, not surprised by the elf's warning.
"So, who are you?"
As he spoke, Green bent down and grabbed a handful of lifeless sand from his feet, allowing the sand to slide from his fingers, only to find that after the sand fell to the ground, circles of silver-white data streamers swung in all directions as if rippling.
This is by no means a normal and natural phenomenon that you should see when you have lost all your abilities!
And when the data flow changes like this, the monotonous "da", "da", "da" percussion sound is obviously much clearer, and it seems that it is not far ahead.
Green didn't show any abnormality because of this, after looking down and thinking for a while, he grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it again, it was still a circle of data flow changes, but the light wave was much thinner than just now, it seemed that there was a rule to eliminate these anomalies, although Green couldn't see the mystery of these data flows, but he clearly noticed that the fonts that made up the mysteries of these data flows were those checkered origin runes.
"I'm an electronic message, you can call me a high-latitude data stream, or a source of rules, or even the will of God. The endless world is compiled by billions of me, and then the endless rules stir up the lifeless elements, forming the random nature of the complex rules and the rules of the balance of all things. ā
Saying that, the electronic information elf continued: "This is the source of the endless world, and if you go forward, you will be the birthplace of electronic information, the source of wisdom of all things, you should not try to step into a higher dimension with this, because you will only be shattered and erased by hundreds of millions of electronic data information flows, and return to the essence of the endless world, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes." ā
"You lied to me. ā
Grimm said emotionlessly, "You're just a rule trying to stop me, like all the roadblocks before I came." You are here because the world you have created here is too small, or maybe I am moving faster than I am, and you can't keep up with the hidden speed of shaping these rules?"
At this moment, Green grabbed a handful of fine sand again and landed on the ground, the data stream of the silver-white light spots was almost faint, and the tapping sound of "da", "da", "da" slowed down.
"Hmph, you can think whatever you like, if you have the ability, you can continue to move forward! Anyway, if I were to be honest, although I don't know how you broke through the rules blockade and came here, but this is already your limit, or honestly wait for the balance rules to send you back to the time and space where you are. ā
With that, the lightning elf, who claimed to be an electronic message, drilled back into the desert.
"The oppression in the wind is gone, the sand is full of life again, and why do you feel fear in such a real time?"
Green has found that except for the most basic rational thinking, his inner emotions have basically disappeared completely, it seems that because the body's hormone secretion has completely disappeared, and all his desires and emotions have also been taken away.
Sure enough, the absolute rational thinking of truth and mystery pursued by wizards is not unfounded. ā
Green sprinkled the meaningless sand in his hand, and walked forward again, and as if to verify something, the speed of progress was noticeably faster, and with the gasp of "whoosh" and "whoosh", the dull "da" and "da" sound became extremely clear again.
Soon, in the dirt of the ground beneath his feet, a hard and dead silence reappeared, and the oppressive and dull air seemed to make it impossible to breathe, but Green ignored it, and his steps were faster, and he ran forward at full speed.
Gradually, the sky in the distance darkened strangely, there were no clouds, no stars, as if it was an empty and endless void, which formed an extremely strange contrast with the hazy fog of the earth behind him and the clear sky in the sky.
"That'...... That's the power of the high-latitude dimension, the power of erasing the low-latitude and breaking the rules of balance!"