Bai He sat down in his seat, beckoned, and several glowing test tubes flew into his hand, and he sat quietly in his seat, and suddenly teleported to the dark meditation room.

The half-virtual and half-real dragon projection appeared in the middle of the meditation room, and the eyes of Bai He in human form were slightly closed, and a huge amount of data flowed through his mind, constantly sifting through people.

Although the elixir was successfully developed, its use was not as simple as the fat man thought, after being diluted by hundreds of thousands of infected orcs, the spiritual influence contained in the blood of the White River was still not something that ordinary intelligent beings could bear, and once ordinary people came into contact with it, it was still easy to fall into madness.

In all fairness, the spiritual influence exerted by Baihe's blood is not extreme, but even the great and righteous thoughts of the Eight Honors and Eight Shames of the River Crab Society, which are whispered in the ears every day, will create a large number of neurotics, not to mention the chattering in the brain every day, eating, doing things, sleeping, even dreaming, this kind of thinking is endlessly interfering, urging the poor creature schizophrenia who has been hit.

Only people whose thinking and behavior patterns are highly close to Shirakawa will not be disturbed by thinking when doing things.

A heartless guy like this, the Frost Dragon Knights several times, even if these guys are the best carefully selected by Bai He, but the best of the best like Bai He is still quite rare.

This made Shirakawa realize why the so-called elect of the gods is so hard to find, why those who seek the power of the gods are so easy to go crazy, and why some of the churches of God are so large, while others are so high but not cared for.

The elect must be closely related to the god they worship in order to be able to use the power of the elect without hindrance.

Maybe the direct bloodline can also be.

Bai He browsed the sea of data, quickly calculating various parameters, and the personalities of tens of thousands of little brothers changed into various codes, constantly selecting the best of the best like fat people, and was stunned to find an amazing fact.

The proportion of the newly acquired Orcs is five times higher than that of the Frost Dragon Knights transformed by humans, but among the more than 2,000 orcs who defected to Caleb City, more than a dozen orcs have the qualifications to become voters, which really makes Baihe have to admire.

"This, is it because I've been poisoned for a while, so I'm already addicted?" Bai He couldn't help but think, it didn't seem to be just because of the orc's Tianzi Qingqi.

He closed his eyes, dozens of orders were transmitted to the legion through the channels of the church, some glowing test tubes were taken away one after another within a few days, in order to avoid the lengthy incubation time, the new potion was modified to a certain extent, the slightly weakened power level is not fatal, but for the recipients who are incompatible with each other, the mental disturbance will be more serious.

“...... It appears that some members are not suitable for use as administrators. Bai He looked at the reaction of these new high-end talents after receiving the potion, and secretly calculated, just like the best people who are highly synchronized with Bai He's thinking like a dead fat man, after accepting the potion, they will stay awake and be able to do things normally, and the mental interference is basically the same as the fat man's own thinking, and some others who are barely qualified may not be.

"No wonder some of the elect of the weak gods are a little abnormal, I see" Bai He's thought flashed again, and it had already appeared in the depths ......of his heart, the huge petals constructed by fate slowly turned, and a thick cable was connected with the source sea in the unknown place, constantly drawing power.

Through this demonic flower, Bai He's vision gradually withdrew, as if a pair of invisible giant eyes rose to an indescribable space, looking down at the world below, he clearly saw that trillions of silk threads were connected to his source nerves, and between these infinite silk threads, the shapes of several planets and continents were vaguely outlined.

A few landmasses were vague and didn't look clear, but the planets were quite clear.

This is the area covered by his influence, and Bai He noticed that as the game company made a lot of noise in the several worlds he had visited, a large number of individual consciousness was connected to his existence, some of these connections were quite weak, and they could only be vaguely sensed, and some were extremely solid, and most of these unusually solid connections were concentrated in the two areas controlled by Bai He.

The Northland of Antas, and the city of Caleb at present, are the places where the fanatics of the White River gather.

This is the form in which the gods exist.

Shirakawa suddenly realized that even if he did not accept the priesthood and the power took the route of complete isolation, once it came to the connection of consciousness, it still could not get out of this mode, but it was more loose and disorderly than the model of the gods, and the assimilation power was weaker.

But......

Bai He looked at the silk threads that were constantly intertwined in the void, and suddenly he had a strange feeling that these connections were shaped by him at the center, but he could not fully grasp them, so that he could not help but have a sense of uneasiness in vain and unreal.

He looked at the fate dice floating in the middle of the many silk threads, and his brows gradually furrowed, of course he understood that this uneasiness came from the dice here, and everything he had now, whether it was rebirth, growth, shuttle, or power, came from this thing at its root; Bai He had a realistic consciousness in many aspects, and rarely flaunted himself with the slogan of hard work and dreams, and his achievements were related to luck, there was no doubt about it.

But to this day, Shirakawa is not sure whether it is luck that he encountered this dice, and it is undoubtedly a good thing that he can gain a longer life, experience a longer consciousness, and control a greater resource, but here the dice always remind him of the reality: all this may be just the banter of the self-proclaimed observer.

With such a huge amount of resources in his hands, it can be said that as long as Bai He's intermittent dementia is not serious enough to a certain extent, there is not much that can threaten him, but Bai He always understands that everything about himself may not be anything at all in the eyes of the real owner of this dice.

Although he often thinks that everything is under control, as Shirakawa's realm rises, he gradually realizes that no matter how powerful an individual is, his position in the world is always that of a player, subject to and protected by all kinds of rules, and abandoning the rules also means abandoning this protection at the same time.

Therefore, the more resources you have, the more self-protection you have, the more rules you can ignore, and the more freedom you seem.

Of course, in the consciousness of a-and-egg person like Shirakawa, many of the forces that maintain the rules are not reliable, and if they are obeyed, they may not be able to get the protection they deserve, but in any case, existence itself needs the support of rules, and it is not a shame to be subject to the rules set by more powerful forces.

Even this observer, who is completely unpredictable to Shirakawa, can set something terrible like dice, and almost controls Shirakawa's life, but in the higher worlds, he may just be a player.

There is also some implication of equality of all beings.

But the difference in strength is enough for Bai He to put away some arrogant thoughts when facing fate, and the curiosity is stronger day by day.

This game has been played until it is played, what exactly is waiting for him?

Bai He is not very afraid, he has existed in the New World for more than a hundred years, compared to the short life span of human beings, he has already earned, and the increase in strength and longevity has also made Bai He more greedy to a certain extent, this greed has surpassed resources and raised to a higher level of desire.

For such a thing as desire, compared with the needs pyramid theory of a psychologist, Bai He has a different view.

The basic desire is generally based on physiological needs, and the need to supplement nutrition and reproduce offspring gives birth to appetite and qing; the pursuit of longevity and strength can be classified as survival instincts, which are not high in Shirakawa's view; further the desire for power and wealth are rooted in society, and society is a spontaneously constructed organization for the pursuit of survival and development of the group, so this desire rooted in society is essentially an extension of the desire for survival, slightly detached from animal nature, but not free from the limitations of physical body and life.

Naturally, there is also the desire to pursue a certain belief, this noble desire, from the individual's expectation of the survival and development of the group, compared with the desire for power and wealth, is undoubtedly more distant from the beast, but it is not detached from the instinct of the creature.

But that's not enough.

In Shirakawa's heart, there is only one kind of desire that can be the highest level.

That is the curiosity to explore the unknown.

Of all the desires of human beings, it is the only one that is completely free from the limits of biological instinct and is the source of all creation, so that in the society of high-level intelligent beings, most of the most exalted people are scholars, and when the thinking individual is no longer subject to resources and longevity, it is only this desire that can sustain a long and endless period of existence.

Shirakawa's mind is usually full of low-level fun, but when faced with the mysterious unknown, his taste suddenly becomes detached, and at this time, the fear of danger in his mind is reduced to the second level.

At this moment, he looked at the fate of the endless silk threads, and suddenly a desire to explore surged.

All along, Shirakawa passively accepted the power of fate, and he suddenly wanted to know if he could truly master this thing.

Like opening a fixed passage between these worlds, instead of frequently using one's body as a transit station?

Building a plane portal is not a difficult technology for Bai He, and with the experience of opening an online game company in a certain food world, half of the world has the experience of having special abilities, and has a deeper understanding of the nature of magic, and the so-called magicless world is not necessarily incorrigible.

Supernatural power is sometimes a higher level of science, sometimes it is magic derived from the spirit of the world, and in the mind of a magician like Shirakawa, there is nothing that the spirit cannot solve.

A large number of thinking bundles are projected into a desolate planet in the mass effect world under the guidance of Bai He, although there are strange technical settings in this world, but the world spirit is dead and silent, it is a typical demonless world, Bai He extracted a large number of thought bundles, on this small planet, suddenly there are several square kilometers of an area began to unnaturally distorted, under the guidance of the bug of Bai He, a large number of thoughts began to construct the original source nerve structure, and finally, a flash portal gradually appeared on the earth.

In another world, the same changes are happening, but just as Shirakawa is trying to establish a solid connection between the two worlds through fate, a huge pressure slammed into Shirakawa's thinking, and he felt as if his brain had been smashed by a huge hammer, and the whole dragon head roared inside, and it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know how long he was groggy before he slowly regained consciousness.

"Lord...... Master. "The newly appointed intelligent housekeeper Xiao Bird was the first to notice Bai He's abnormality, and according to the interference regulations, she broke into Bai He's meditation room, and hurriedly started first aid with magic skills, and Bai He returned to normal.

He sat on the chair and continued in a daze for a while, through the spiritual connection, the little bird suddenly found that he couldn't sense any emotions of Bai He, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Master, you...... What's going on?"

"Uh...... It's nothing. Bai He held his cheeks, and the whole little kid collapsed on the chair, stunned for a while before shaking his head and sighing: "It's too weak, it's still far away." ”

"Master, what are you talking about?" the bird was stunned.

"I mean, I'm too weak, and that little strength isn't enough to explore its reality. Bai He changed his posture and said something that was not very positive, but his eyes flashed with a light that made the little bird feel a little frightened: "At least you have to have enough power to control a world, this is probably the minimum standard." ”

"It's time to speed up the pace of expansion. ”

Bai He jumped off the floor and operated on the terminal for a while: "Is the orc army coming?"

"I didn't ...... Not yet, the Green Orcs are generally very loose. The organizational skills are also very poor, and it is estimated that it will take at least another month to organize before the vanguard arrives. The bird stroking his glasses in a panic.

"Then let these brutes tremble before my bitter cold and ice. Bai He smiled evilly, and said in the second place, "The Age of Exploration has begun. ”