The Earth People are so Fierce

"This is really a magical idea!"

Wu Haibo said, "Unfortunately, we have never seen ourselves in the'Swire's Call', and theoretically, the chance of seeing ourselves is not great."

"why?"

Meng Chao originally wanted to say that if there was a picture of the future Dragon City in the "Summoning of the Ancients", he could use his past life memories as the "Summers of the Ancients" to speak out to guide Dragon City's next decision.

In a sense, he did not lie, and his rebirth was indeed related to the ancient ruins.

"Because the macro world is relatively easy to observe, but it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to observe the micro world."

Wu Haibo gesticulated and explained, "Imagine we take an armored airship and slowly drive into the depths of the mist-shrouded monster mountain range.

"Most of the time, we are surrounded by chaotic fog and haze, as if we are in the clouds, and we can't see our fingers.

"Occasionally, when the strong wind blows through the mist, we have a glimpse, maybe we can see the rolling mountains, the strange-shaped rocks standing on the top of the mountain, a particularly outstanding towering tree, or the doomsday beast soaring above the mountain.

"But it may be difficult for us to see through the fog and jungle, and see the sword and halberd demon pig under the forest.

"Not to mention, I saw a certain sword halberd demon pig.

"Understand, the sea of ​​stars is like the mountains themselves, and the Primordial Civilization is like the doomsday beasts. They are all radiant and strong, and they are easy to be seen and left behind.

"But our human civilization from the earth is like an ordinary sword and halberd demon pig. No matter how hoarse it is, it may not be observed. No matter how desperately it hits trees, rubs rocks, and digs holes in the ground, If you want to leave traces of your own existence, these traces will disappear without a trace in just a few days, and even one day, when we die, the corpse will quickly rot and be swallowed by the jungle itself.

"Yes, when an observer on an armored airship is equipped with some kind of long-distance high-power observation equipment, it is possible to see low-level monsters and even snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the deep jungle, but this observation is definitely random. We cannot choose the object of observation, and most of the images we observe have little guiding significance to our future, at least for decades."

Meng Chao was thinking about it, and had to admit that Wu Haibo was right.

This metaphor is really an image.

The ancient civilization that can easily summon a human city from the earth to another world is too brilliant and splendid. It exudes overwhelming light and aggressive aura like a doomsday beast, and is naturally easy to be perceived by people.

Compared with the ancient civilization, the earth civilization is too young and immature.

"That is to say, we can't predict our future through the'Call of the Ancients'?" Meng Chao was a little disappointed, and a little unwilling to confirm.

"Meng Chao, you shouldn't have such thoughts."

Wu Haibo laughed, "It is possible to predict the macroscopic world, such as predicting the orbit of a star system in hundreds of millions of years, or predicting the shape of the mountains, rivers and coastlines on the earth in millions of years, or even the entire universe in 50 billion years. Years later-these issues that sound grand, glorious, and long-term, because they have discarded all the details, they have become simple and clear, at least theoretically there are calculations and deductions possible.

"However, if you want to predict the future of a civilization, you must predict the thoughts and actions of most intelligent life individuals in this civilization, the new ideas, new actions, and the sum of all chain reactions and butterfly effects after mutual influence.

"This will be an astonishing amount of calculations, no, it is a chaos model that cannot be calculated at all. In the final analysis, intelligent life has free will, and no one can predict where we will go next.

"It's like Heisenberg's uncertainty principle. We can measure the speed of electrons, and we can also measure the specific position of electrons at a given moment, but we can never know both at the same time.

"The same is true for intelligent life. We are like an eternal jumping, elusive electron or wave particle. No one can predict our future!"

"is it……"

Meng Chao muttered to himself.

He thinks Wu Haibo is right.

And when I said this, there was a sense of pride.

If the destiny of mankind is an eternal picture frozen in the long river of time and space.

What's the point of walking along each footstep on this picture scroll over and over again?

No one can predict the future of mankind.

So, what happened to the "past life memory fragments" that appeared in your brain?

Meng Chao stared at the fire.

The fire was burning silently just like when it first appeared in Meng Chao's vision.

"Are you ready?"

Wu Haibo's voice awakened Meng Chao from his contemplation, "The portal of teleportation is about to open!"

Meng Chao nodded, took a deep breath, and walked awkwardly to the door of the teleportation under the package of the buffer suit.

Observe from a close range a circular orbit engraved with runes and inlaid with spars, rotating slowly, faster and faster, dragging out colorful lights and shadows, and finally forming a small sun-like ball of light, as if to Swallow yourself.

This feeling is completely different from standing by the side just now and observing from a long distance is irrelevant.

Although knowing that the 101 project team has carried out countless tests and the safety is absolutely no problem, Meng Chao couldn't help thinking about it.

What does the "ball of light" look like? Can you really teleport to another ball of light 100 meters away, and then come out intact?

Will he be teleported to other places, other planets, or even other time and space?

Will it be mixed with other things in the process of teleportation and become an unrecognizable monster, just like the poor man who was trapped in the same teleportation bin as the fly in an ancient movie on the earth, was launched out and finally merged together? same?

However, when the light sphere really expanded and brightened to its limit, making Meng Chao's tentacles in time, all these distracting thoughts were erased by the light.

"So beautiful."

Meng Chao felt like a piece of cosmic dust floating on the stars.

He couldn't help reaching out, trying to touch the sparkle of the ball of light.

Perceiving the fluctuations in the magnetic field of his life, a ray of light gushed out of the light ball, wrapping around his fingers.

Can't tell what it feels like.

The light ball seemed to produce a strange suction force, sucking Meng Chao from his fingers to his arms to his body.

It was like a light thread rushing into Meng Chao's body along his fingertips, entangled his blood vessels, nerves and spiritual veins.

The light melted him, making him and the ball of light into one.

The world around him disappeared, and Meng Chao's eyes were bright, and the brightness was getting higher and higher, so high that it burned through his retina, making him unable to distinguish whether it was bright or dark.

He felt that he was wrapped in something warm and sticky, and he couldn't tell the difference between the north and the east, and he didn't know how to use force.

This feeling is like weightlessness drifting in the vacuum of the universe.

It's like a new life, struggling to squeeze through the birth canal, completing a thrilling leap from fetus to baby.

Meng Chao was stimulated by this unprecedented feeling, or that it hadn't surfaced in a long time, and shouted like a newborn baby, dancing and dancing.

His screaming and dancing of his hands and feet turned into colorful ripples, spreading far away.

It's as if there are hundreds of millions of invisible strings around him. With every movement he can pluck the strings, he can play a silent but magnificent rhythm.

With the colorful ripples extending far away.

I don't know whether the bright or dark world is shattered.

The crystal clear fragments resembled sparkling stars, and like doors leading to a whole new world, Meng Chao really saw new pictures through these "doors".

He saw that behind a "gate", at the foot of the burning volcano, was a scarlet jungle. There were two-headed ogres with animal skins and skeletons in the jungle, dancing and waving under the ugly and evil altar. With the warhammer made from the monster's skull, it smashed at the poor sacrifice.

The poor sacrifice, which is also a life of wisdom, was smashed into blood and blood, and the blood flowed down the winding gully to the bottom of the altar, forming a huge rune array, which made something on the altar emit a dull light .

It seems...just the wreckage of a teleportation device!

He saw that behind another "gate", dwarves with ridiculously big noses and big beards and their creations, extremely delicately structured, huge and unfriended steel puppets, worshipped the hot furnace together, The molten iron flowing out of the furnace is cast into various odd-shaped parts to repair another conveyor.

He also saw that in the depths of a gloomy building that looked like an ancient tomb, countless skeletons were spinning around a long-dusty teleportation device. They were spinning round and round, as if they had already moved millions. Years, and every turn, the phosphorous fire deep in the eye sockets becomes brighter.

Behind these pictures, more distant places, there are more pictures.

Different environments, different races, different civilizations, and even different planets-Meng Chao is quite sure of this, because he saw two suns in the background of one of the pictures!

The only thing in common is that there is a transmission device in all the pictures.

It may be fragmented, twisted and deformed; it may be rusty, and the runes may be eroded by the years; it may even be buried deep in the ground and merge with the surrounding rocks, or it may become Unrecognizable appearance.

But no matter how far and strange the environment in the picture is, it may not even be on the same planet or in the same galaxy as Dragon City.

Meng Chao had a faint feeling.

The transmission devices of each other are interconnected.

As long as...find the precise coordinates, the right method, and input strong enough psychic energy, he can travel to all the places he sees.