Hearing this voice, Qi Wanli's cold hairs stood upside down, and the whole person instantly tensed, Fang Bajiu, as an erudite and powerful transcendent martial artist, immediately realized that he was abnormal, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... It may be that I slept for too long before, and I listened to so many stories of gods and goddesses at once, and I had some hallucinations. Qi Wanli replied vaguely, he rubbed his temples, showed a tired expression, and decided to put off what he wanted to say: "Teacher Fang, I promised to tell you some things about our time, but there were many, many things in our time, and I don't know where to start for a while...... It's better to let me rest and rest, and then you sort out what you want to know, and I'll talk to you when you're done. ”

Fang Bajiu glanced at Qi Wanli deeply through reading glasses, nodded and said: "I can feel that you don't plan to lie to me, okay, I have asked Xiao Tian and them to get you a tent, you go and have a good rest first, and I will come to you tomorrow." ”

Qi Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and bowed solemnly to Fang Bajiu to express his gratitude.

It was already dark, and the White Bear Tribe camp was already sleeping, and only a few tents could still see the lights flickering. Tian Yuanxing was outside the tent, he was sitting and chatting with a few other people that Qi Wanli didn't know, with a crude cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Qi Wanli walking out, he quickly stood up and greeted him: "Are you done talking?"

Qi Wanli nodded, revealing a tired smile: "It's not the end of the chat, we have to talk tomorrow." ”

Tian Yuanxing didn't ask any more questions, he pointed to the newly erected tent in a corner not far away and said, "Where you sleep tonight, I have already set up the bed for you, if you need anything, you can tell me, I will not sleep until a while." ”

Qi Wanli walked into the tent that had been set up a long time ago and belonged to him temporarily, and found that Tian Yuanxing had left him a few new clothes, he looked down at his shabby dirty suit, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little, who would have thought that such a man who looked like five big and three rough would take care of people so meticulously?

Leaning on the bed, he had no intention of falling asleep at all. After all, I slept for three hundred years...... How could he still be asleep now?

said that he wanted to rest, on the one hand, he wanted to think about how to explain his time to Fang Bajiu, and on the other hand, he wanted to find out what was going on with the voice in his head.

Of course, Qi Wanli also read a lot of online novels when he was a student, and in those stories, the protagonist who traveled through time or the child of fate in the chaotic era can always pick up all kinds of "old grandfathers" or "systems", these golden fingers have their own goals and stories, and in order to achieve their goals, they will help the protagonists grow up quickly.

But in those stories, although these golden fingers are the protagonist's right-hand men without exception in the early stage, they are different in the later stages of the story. Some grandfathers are still his partners and teachers after the protagonist grows up, but some grandfathers are plotting to seize and devour, etc., once the protagonist grows to a certain height, they will show their ruthless true colors and become villains.

Although the story is just a story, it has its truth.

Just as Qi Wanli was thinking wildly, the voice in his head sounded again, only this time it was no longer so intermittent, and the voice was much clearer.

"I can image your retina and communicate with you in a way that is only visible to you, do you agree?"

Qi Wanli's heart skipped a beat again, but he quickly suppressed it and said softly, "Agreed." ”

Before he finished speaking, an image of an object quickly condensed in front of his eyes, it looked like an angular black polygonal computer case, but the texture was much more mysterious, there was a very obvious crack on the front of this item, almost splitting it in half, and the crack flashed with a faint blue light. Then, the object spoke: "Relic of civilization, you may call me the Dark Element." ”

"The remnants of civilization are talking about me?" Qi Wanli frowned and asked, "Who are you and why are you in my head? You say that you are a god, what do you have to do with the great earthquake I experienced? What is your purpose? Do you know the secret of my sleep for three hundred years?"

The blue light in the crack of the dark element's body flickered like breathing, and a voice came out again: "The memory module is missing on a large scale, and the underlying logic system is conflicting, and it can't answer your question. ”

Qi Wanli narrowed his eyes: "Okay, I won't ask, you can come." ”

"A deal. I know your thirst, you want to find clues about your family before the great destruction, calculations show that the probability of you completing this with my help is as high as 90.6%, I am willing to help you, in exchange, you help me find the energy core, reconstruct the body, I will return to the godhood, and recreate the glorious civilization. ”

"It's tempting. Qi Wanli has calmed down at this time, "looking for clues from his family" and "reproducing civilization" are of course very tempting to him, but he has been the leader of the serious crime team for many years, he will take the initiative to question everything, at this time he has entered the state of negotiation, and his thinking is extremely clear: "Isn't your logic quite clear at this time? If you want me to do this transaction, you can tell me the first thing first, how will you know my appeal?"

The dark element flickered and replied, "Dream." ”

"It turns out that you have been hiding in my head, peeping into my dreams......" Qi Wanli continued to ask, "Tell me, your plan." ”

"My backup energy core has been integrated with you, you can cultivate new mystical methods, absorb the world's divine power, and your growth is also my recovery, when the recovery degree of my memory module and underlying logic system reaches more than 60%, you can deduce the fate of any known human before the great destruction, and the probability of successfully obtaining clues to its whereabouts and descendants is as high as 80%; when the recovery degree of my memory memory module and underlying logic system reaches 80% In the above case, it is possible to directly analyze the fate trajectory and landing point of any known human being. ”

"It's so complicated...... Qi Wanli held his chin and said, "To put it bluntly, if you want me to cultivate, the greater my ability, the greater your ability;

Dark Element: "Correct. ”

Qi Wanli: "You let me think about it...... Then what level of cultivation do I have to reach before you can repair to 60% as you said?"

Dark Yuan: "I can't get a definite answer, according to the analysis of Fang Bajiu's life evolution level, the preliminary inference is roughly that it is a seventh-order martial artist." ”

Qi Wanli was startled, and almost didn't jump up: "You are funny, that Teacher Fang is only the third order at such an age, and it is estimated that people have practiced since childhood, how young am I to the seventh order you said? You still have a 90% success rate, don't fool me!"

Dark Yuan: "You have coexisted with my backup energy core, and you can cultivate to at least a fourth-order martial artist level without the need for external divine power supply. And your body structure has changed, and your longevity is long, which can greatly increase the success rate. ”

Qi Wanli: "Standby Energy Core...... Changing the anatomy of the body -- Is this what you do? Why do you do it?"

Dark element: "Large-scale lack of memory modules, and there are conflicts in the underlying logic system......"

Qi Wanli: "Then do you have any secret cultivation methods that are quick and side-effect-free? Aren't you a god?"

Dark element: "Large-scale lack of memory modules, and there are conflicts in the underlying logic system......"

Qi Wanli: "Then do you have any good suggestions, such as which way is better to practice and more promising to become a big master?"

Dark element: "Large-scale lack of memory modules, and there are conflicts in the underlying logic system......"

Okay, as soon as the critical time comes, I don't know, Qi Wanli estimates that this guy called Dark Yuan, who claims to be a god but looks like an intelligent robot no matter how he looks, still has something to hide, but it also seems to provide a plan that is tempting enough for himself and doesn't seem to be harmful.

Did you find any clues about your family...... Qi Wanli sighed.

Of course he had that hope, but he didn't have much hope. Three hundred years is not a small number, it is the number from the Yongzheng Emperor of the Qing Dynasty to the era in which he lived, it is a full three centuries and five Jiazi, and the time span of three hundred years is actually longer than the time of most dynasties in Chinese history. Even if Kai Chihiro can survive that catastrophe, she will be greeted by a terrifying eighty years of dark years.

Even if she and Lin Yan have survived tenaciously, they have long passed the limit of human lifespan, even if they leave descendants and these descendants have been passed on, there will be many variables in the three hundred years. Don't talk about Qi Qianxun and Lin Yan, I'm afraid that in this generation, they don't even know the information of their previous generations, even if they find them, what can they do?

However, Qi Wanli still wanted to give it a try, even if in the end he could only know what his sister had experienced in that catastrophe, what years she had lived, what kind of days she had experienced, or if he could see their descendants, even if it was just a glance, it would be enough.

Qi Wanli remembered a movie he had watched many years ago, called "Interstellar". The male protagonist in the movie strayed into a planet with a very fast flow of time, stayed on it for more than ten minutes, and when he returned to the normal flow of time, he found that his young children had become middle-aged, and when he completed the task and returned home through the black hole, he was still young, but his daughter was already dying.

It was a painful feeling, but if he didn't take a look, how could he spend the rest of his life in peace?

Some regrets can no longer be remedied, but wishes can be fulfilled in other ways.

Since you can't go back to the old world, let's work hard for this little wish. Anyway, at the beginning, he shed blood and tears for twenty years, just so that he and his sister could survive and live a good life. Perhaps, while fulfilling this wish, it is really possible to rebuild the glorious civilization of the past?