Chapter 22: High-Dimensional Wisdom
Having said that, the top priority is the issue of epidemic food for the people.
This year's pandemic, the Luoyang earthquake, the overflow of the sea, the Wuyuan mountain shores, all collapsed, and there were not enough natural disasters all year round.
The evil of the court lies in the fact that the people of Li redouble their exploitation and oppression when they have no way to live, but those big families, eunuchs, relatives, township elders and heroes, and important ministers of the Son of Heaven can be calculated slowly with a book, not in a hurry, and will definitely not give any of them a good time.
Nowadays, the urgent needs faced by the people here are: no corn to put in the pot, no clean water to drink, and no medicine stone to drive away the disease.
Zhang Zicheng really can't help it, he doesn't involve the microscopic field in reality, and he is naturally more complete in the low dimension.
This is also one of the reasons why he needs Zhang Jiao, in this low dimension where there are really spells, Zhang Jiao's runic water is undoubtedly a guaranteed special medicine, and the only side effect will only happen to Zhang Jiao himself.
At the same time, Zhang Zicheng also understands that as long as people can eat enough and have enough nutrition, they only need to rest and recuperate in the world.
So he asked Zhang Jiao to continue to fight the epidemic, while he began to study how to provide rations for the low dimensions.
Food rations are different from other things, they are ultimately meant to reach the people and provide them with nourishment.
Although he had considered directly reducing the dimensionality of a little bit of cookie crumbs outside the Milky Way, after careful consideration, Zhang Zicheng still felt that he could rest assured after experimenting first.
Since it is necessary to experiment, it is naturally impossible to choose those lifeless low-dimensional worlds, because no one can eat them, so Zhang Zicheng naturally asked the system to turn the picture back to the evil god universe.
It's just that the picture of the evil god universe has just appeared, and Zhang Zicheng was surprised to find that the starry sky of this universe has brightened again.
Countless stars exude brilliance and are densely intertwined with each other, and such a macroscopic scale looks like a microscopic fiber.
At this moment, not surprisingly, a pink head suddenly popped out of the corner of the screen.
Feeling the attention from her blood, Tirulu looked at the direction of her father's gaze in surprise, and kept waving, "Father! Father! Are you awake again?! ”
Awakening?
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "What does it mean to wake up?" I was just doing something else. ”
Di Lulu was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head, and said with a smile: "Ah...... I'm sorry, Father, but I have no experience dealing with the Outer Gods. I thought you, like Seonlis, would fall asleep as soon as consciousness disappeared. ”
Looking at the other party's smirk, Zhang Zicheng was silent.
The moon god used his low-dimensional first name to gain a part of his own power, why does he look so stupid?
Could it be that one part of a trillion of her wisdom is also used as a resource for thinking?
Don't! Everyone was an intelligent life that could communicate before, and things like high-dimensional wisdom will not appreciate in low-dimensional wisdom!
But looking at the beautiful face similar to Eros, and such a beautiful appearance, it was difficult to suppress the stupidity that came out, Zhang Zicheng sighed, and decided not to think about this problem.
Anyway, Tilulu doesn't look like she's really stupid, as long as she can communicate.
It's just that when he heard what was going on about Seonlis, he looked at the stars around him thoughtfully, and asked first, "What's going on with these planets?" Didn't they all crush when Theonlis recited my real name? ”
Tilulu immediately re-showed her exaggerated excitement, and said with excitement on her face: "Yes, yes, yes! Father! Your divine power is so powerful! ”
"I just have a thin trace of your blood, and it has been difficult to go back to one planet to now, and it is easy to recover the matter of the entire universe!"
"The past me, compared to the current me, is simply a candle on a star, a compressed cookie next to a black hole, a spinning top outside the galaxy, and it is completely impossible to depict the grandeur of the specific differences in magnitude!"
Zhang Zicheng was stunned when he heard it, did he say so outrageous? But his white blood cells are in a low dimension, and he doesn't seem to have any amazing performance except for eating the so-called immortal and immortal evil gods?
Well...... Probably that's already amazing, but those evil gods knelt too fast, and they didn't control the process of the white blood cell war for 300 rounds at all, as if they had turned on the modifier seconds, and they felt that it was nothing great.
However, since Tilulu seemed to have gone back to the earth in the past, and the planets of the whole universe, Zhang Zicheng hurriedly asked, "So what about Seonlis?" Isn't He equivalent to the whole matter of this universe? Did you raise Him back? ”
With a slightly confused look, Tilulu turned her head from side to side to look at her surroundings, and finally said a little more seriously, "No, Father." ”
"When I was going back to the positive material layer of the universe, I was looking for the thoughts of Seonlis. He was not directly devoured by your true body, but simply recited your true name, and his body could not withstand the weight and collapsed and died, at least his immortal nature should not have disappeared. ”
"But even if I reverse the entropy of the universe, or even go back to the past timeline, I still can't find any trace of Seonlis...... It was as if he had been completely annihilated. ”
Zhang Zicheng also frowned slightly, this Seonlis died too happily, and the final call for help also made him a little baffled.
But without more information, speculation is futile. Tilulu, who has a trace of high-dimensional power, has searched for the whereabouts of the other party in the whole universe, but she can't find it, and there is no good way to be in the high-dimension.
He returned to the main topic and said, "Tilulu, I'm going to make some food, and you'll see if you can tell if it's edible or not." ”
Tilulu's eyes lit up and she nodded excitedly, like a husky hearing the sound of a can opening, her long pink hair waving in the gravityless universe.
"Good Father! Thank God the Father! The gift of God the Father, which Tilulu will remember forever! ”
Zhang Zicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, a little uncomfortable with this kind of exaggerated sycophancy.
Ignoring Di Lulu's emotions, Zhang Zicheng once again opened a survival game in the conventional sense, and reduced the 99999 meat directly called out with a modifier to the evil god universe.
It doesn't matter what it is, anyway, the father said that she can eat it, and it is just a bite to go up.
Then, her expression became a little inexplicable.
Zhang Zicheng saw Di Lulu raise her head exaggeratedly, swallowed the meat in her mouth, and could see the shape of a chicken leg, which appeared from the other party's neck supporting the skin, and was then stuffed into it by her.
Zhang Zicheng opened his mouth slightly, looked at Di Lulu with a thumbs up with his hand, and said happily: "It's delicious!" It doesn't taste good, you can't bite it, and you can't digest it in your stomach, but it's delicious! ”
You're a big-headed ghost!
Who can eat this thing!
Zhang Zicheng almost wanted to put his hand into the screen and show his head to Di Lu inside.
But he still sighed and crossed out the option of 'food in the dimensionality reduction game' in his mind.
Now that I think about it, most low-dimensional foods are a hard model, and all the chewing actions are off-screen camouflage. The only thing that food does is add a little blood after you trigger the Eat Judgment.
There may be games that are more meticulous about the preparation of food, but I'm afraid it won't make much of a difference.
There was no way to get supplies directly from the game, Zhang Zicheng turned his head and glanced at the noodle soup that had been cold next to him.
It's ...... There must be some starch, right?