Chapter Eighty-Three: The Last Great Sage
Hearing this story, Zhang Ming's face was not very good-looking.
In his mind, there was even a dense feeling like thousands of ants were biting together.
Shi Mama was rolling "dripping" on the altar, and several turtles heard the movement and crawled over to watch.
In fact, they couldn't understand Shi Mama's "spiritual language", because Guisheng's experience was too limited, and they didn't have a corresponding worldview, so they really couldn't make up for the glory and complex human sophistication of the Yanjiao clan out of thin air.
Only the old white tortoise sat quietly on the threshold and waited, observing their discussion.
After a while, Zhang Ming regained his composure and rubbed his temples: "Have you been wondering, why did such vicious rumors appear?" ”
"If the previous theft of the source of the world still belongs to the acceptable category, for the sake of the next generation, or for the continuation of civilization."
"Then the spread of this kind of rumor is a complete betrayal for Xuanwu, who is about to believe in becoming a god, so you Shi Mama must be very strange...... Why is there a huge reversal all of a sudden? ”
"However, from a human perspective, it will be found that the emergence of such rumors is not a big deal."
Shi Mama stopped rolling, as if expecting Zhang Ming's answer.
"Why...... I'll help you analyze it. Zhang Ming lightly tapped the altar countertop with an ice spear.
"First of all, the first point is that the source of the world has been continuously stolen, resulting in no basic consensus between the high-level leaders of the Yanjiao people that there is no life-and-death fight."
"The original thirty percent probability, they all hesitated, and later the less the source of the world, the more slim the probability of success became, but a new consensus was formed: escape!"
"They want to escape, they don't want to play with that pitiful probability."
"Whether it's the emperor, the elders, the ministers, or the nobles, they all want to escape!"
"This is the group selection of smart people in the prisoner's game."
"You see, it's because they're all smart people that this stupidity happens. If they are all fools, it is easy to join forces to win the 30% probability. ”
Shimama's rolling stopped.
Zhang Ming paused and continued to explain: "However, they didn't dare to defect openly, because the ship was difficult to turn around. Such a big thing, the whole civilization has been preparing for so long, how can it be said to give up and give up? ”
"No matter how strong the Yanjiao clan is, the number of ships is limited, and the number of people who can escape is also limited, I estimate that one or two percent of the population is almost the limit. Even if the ancient civilization mastered superpowers, the productivity could not be compared with the real scientific and technological civilization. ”
"The desire of these high-level leaders to escape is getting stronger and stronger, but they also know that if they defect directly, the riots at the bottom, the crazy soldiers, they will have to tear them to pieces!"
"So, they have to find a reason, they have to go all the way to the end......"
"Simply, spread rumors to destroy the mass base. As long as the people at the bottom are in chaos, they will have a reason to run away. ”
"Anyway, Xuanwu is stupid and stupid, and he doesn't take care of things very much, and he is even about to die, so what if he is offended? They want to escape, so they spread rumors! ”
"They claim that Xuanwu wants to eat people, which is a complete betrayal, but from the perspective of wisdom and civilization, this matter is a bit complicated, but it is taken for granted."
Shi Mama rolled up on the altar and kept repeating: "They just want to escape, so they spread rumors!" They claim that Xuanwu wants to eat people, which is a complete betrayal! ”
The old man's voice echoed in the room, and there was a rather sad and miserable feeling, causing the turtles around him to shrink their shells in unison.
"Ahem," Lao Zhang coughed and said with some sympathy, "If things are really as I expected, Xuanwu is too miserable...... It is so powerful that it can hold up a civilization on its back, but it can't calculate the distance between people's hearts. ”
"Xuanwu didn't interfere from it, I can't quite understand it."
"Of course, this thing...... It's even more strange, just like crossing the catastrophe, maybe Xuanwu was blinded by the heavenly machine, or it was disturbed by the sea of demon gods, and he couldn't interfere at all. Anyway, there are still a lot of strange places. ”
"There are loyal and treacherous people in the group. But in the end, it will be a disaster for thousands of years, and this is civilization. ”
The air fell silent, and Shi Mama remained motionless, as if dead.
Zhang Ming was silent for a moment and said, "It's better to trouble Your Excellency Shi Mama to explain the final story." ”
"The two beings in the center of the island have already decided the winner. If you don't give effective advice, we'll have to roll up and run away. My old Zhang's life is dying, and I can only rely on you, Lord Shi Mama, to save me. ”
"Ahh Lao Bai opened his mouth and roared, nodding in agreement.
"Ahh The little white turtle also pretended to repeat it, but was kicked out by Lao Bai and rolled like a ball.
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"Great Sage", the highest honor of the Yanjiao clan!
Only heroes and heroes who have made outstanding contributions to the entire civilization can deserve the title of "great sage". In the long history, there are only twelve "great sages".
Now, the Yanjiao Clan, the last Great Sage, is lying on a hospital bed, dying in the breath of witnessing the rapid collapse of the entire civilization.
He was old, his old teeth were gone, his hair was gone, he couldn't lift his arms, he couldn't open his legs.
Even if you break through the limits of people, you still can't escape the ravages of the years, and the heroes of the past have become patients who may disappear with the wind at any time.
He recuperated in a sanatorium for many years, away from the political whirlpool, away from right and wrong, but also lost the ability to correct the civilized line.
A tiger with a toothless tooth will not hurt anyone, and its influence will naturally weaken if it is not in its position, and politics itself is such a cruel thing.
The Great Sage suddenly smiled, as if recalling the past: "Ah, our ancestors encountered it at the beginning. It was badly wounded, dying, as if it had fought a terrible battle with some monster, and there was a big crack in the turtle's back, and it was about to sink. ”
"It wasn't big then, less than one percent of what it is now. Of course, we don't have many people, struggling on a few wrecked ships, maybe only tens of thousands. ”
"Our world has been destroyed by unknown mysteries and we have become outcasts...... That thing, we can't even record, and as soon as it does, it will come back. ”
"Fortunately, our ancestors took away the origin of the world. Our faith has condensed into that little tree. ”
"So, the two sides hit it off, and Xuanwu has become our new world!"
When the old man said this, the wrinkles on his face were like deep furrows, trembling slightly, and tears trembled out of his eyes: "But it has actually paid a price for so many years." In just 10,000 years, it has grown so big that it has consumed a lot of lifespan. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so premature......"
"They...... How dare you! ”
"How dare they!"
"How dare they!"
The great sage lying on the bed roared loudly with sadness and indignation, and the green veins covered the old man's face.
But he was too old, and at this point, he still couldn't get up from bed and resist the damn torrent of the times.
And in the room, countless students are crying bitterly, because in the outside world, countless gossip has spread on this continent.
"Xuanwu wants to eat people!"
"Xuanwu wants blood sacrifice to the Yanjiao people!"
"The day of promotion to the realm of the gods is the time when the Yanjiao clan is wiped out!"
The source of the world was stolen, the ruling class fled, and a large number of people, in panic, fled in various fishing boats.
Even the small fishing boat couldn't hold out for long in the "Sea of Demon Gods", but as long as someone took the lead, some people kept running away, and soon a snowball-like trend was formed, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
"Help me out, and then, you can escape early." The Great Sage roared and closed his eyes in pain.
But these students here are all commoners, so where can they escape if they want to escape?
The battle-hardened Yanjiao man had no choice, and his voice lowered again: "Xuanwu wants to cut off the id, ego and superego, break through its own bottleneck, enter the realm of the gods, and become a world of its own. ”
"Even if there is such a big change, but its life is over, this knife still has to be waved hard. In its current state, at most, it can cut off its own corpse, and now that the belief of the Yanjiao clan is not there, I am afraid that it will not be able to cut off the good and evil corpses. ”
"I'm ashamed...... Shame on it. ”
The students carried the old man out of the room.
"But I still have to fight for the Yanjiao clan to have a chance to live."
"This has come to this, I want more Yanjiao people to escape from here."
"Good corpses and evil corpses are hostile to each other, and once they appear, they are afraid that they will fight viciously and devour each other."
"Maintaining the balance of strength between good and evil corpses will buy more time and allow more people to escape to the Sea of Demon Gods."
At this time, the sky actually showed a dark red paint color, as if a pair of scarlet eyes fell from the sky, staring at this huge creature suspended in the sea of demon gods.
Xuanwu is dying, and his longevity is over!
It's dying!
Countless gluttonous eyes stared at it!
A behemoth corpse that is about to break through the realm of the gods, how tempting.
It's dying!
The more important contradiction did not come from the outside, but from the inside, the great sage lay on the bed and struggled several times, and the dark red sky seemed to be a heavy mountain peak pressing on everyone.
Darkness like ink swept in from all directions, and his eyes were almost out of sight.
Today is the time of his death.
The old man instructed the students to set up the Great Hall where the "good corpses" and "evil corpses" were fighting each other, and smiled bitterly: "Let's go, let's go...... Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and if you don't leave, it's too late! ”
"Teacher ......"
"I still have some treasures, all of them are strange things, and you can take them all with you, so that more people can survive."
Some of the students left, and the Yanjiao people split into several different factions, torn apart by the devastating disaster.
There are also some who refuse to leave, willing to accompany the great sage.
After all, only a few people can leave, or maybe these students are also determined to die, and if they die, they will die.
(End of chapter)