Chapter 818: Not a ball

The broken world?
　　In Lin Beichen's mind, the strange picture of the void boundary wall of the ocean fault that he saw on the beach on the back of this black ancient city suddenly appeared.
　　 From the perspective of the astrophysics of the earth in the previous life, that is an impossible scene.
　　 But if you use the myth that the little black-skinned beauty Bai Xiaoxiao said just now, it seems just right?
　　 So, the starry sky far from the beach is the place where the white moon world was shattered?
　　 And the so-called White Moon Realm is the small fragment of the fragmented fragment of the fragment of the legendary primitive world?
　　Think about it carefully, the size of the white moon world is only five or six hundred kilometers in diameter.
　　 is really a small piece of land.
　　In Lin Beichen's mind, he has outlined a rough model of the white moon world - this is not a spherical world like the earth, but just a piece of land fragment floating in the void of the universe.
　　 In this way, the picture of the ocean fault hundreds of meters away from the beach can be explained well.
　　 Then the problem comes again.
　　 Is it a ball in the host country of the North Sea Empire? Or a square?
　　 He raised his subconsciously and rubbed his eyebrows.
　　 "A question that has always plagued me, seems to have found the answer vaguely."
　　 "Why is the world I live in is called Dongdao Zhenzhou instead of Dongdao Zhenzhu, Dongdao Zhenzhu?"
　　 "I always thought this was because there are other Northwest and North Continents, but it seems that no one or book mentions other continents, so maybe they don't actually exist?"
　　 "In this way, doesn't it mean that the host Zhenzhou has a great possibility, and it is not a ball? It is just a larger piece of broken land?"
　　 "Tsk tusk, let my original worldview be broken next time."
　　 "But how do you explain the rising and falling of the sun and the moon?"
　　 "Ah, a headache."
　　 "Excessive learning is not worthy of thinking about such a deep question."
　　 "Let's give up thinking."
　　 After thinking for a moment in his heart, Lin Beichen decided to suppress the doubts in his heart first, and it should be clear by asking Beihai Renhuang after returning.
　　 "Come on, let's continue playing the game."
　　Lin Beichen looked at Bai Xiaoxiao, smiled and wrote on the ground: "How big is the market boundary? How many tribes and races are there?"
　　 Bai Xiaoxiao did not hesitate, and began to write on the ground.
　　 She admires Lin Beichen very much. In addition to her life-saving grace and saving the emerald fruit tree, there is another important reason: Lin Beichen is extremely handsome.
　　 There is a scale in the heart of the tribe girl: face is born from the heart, so a young boy with such a high value is absolutely impossible to be a bad person.
　　 Besides, these Lin Beichen's questions are all common sense questions, and they are not tribal secrets.
　　 Lin Beichen looked down.
　　According to what Bai Xiaoxiao said, the territory of the market is huge, it is an endless star void, containing hundreds of land fragments similar in size to the white moon world, large and small.
　　The largest piece of land fragment is called the Holy Land of the Ruins World, and even the sleeping place of the great Lord of Ruins World.
　　 There are many followers of the Lord of the Ruins.
　　 The strengths of branches similar to the Baiyue tribe are countless. The branches are on different land fragments, and they can have some connections through the sacred land of the ruins...
　　 In short, in Bai Xiaoxiao's description, the great Lord of the Ruins Realm is an extremely powerful god, and neither the territory of the Ruins Realm nor the believers are strong for a while.
　　 "Wow, that's really amazing."
　　 Lin Beichen wrote compliments.
　　 But in his heart, he has already removed the water from Bai Xiaoxiao's passage. After calmly reasoning, he came to this conclusion
　　 The Lord of the Ruins Realm is a born in the fragmentation of the primitive world. He may have been famous once, but then fell into disarray, and the territory of ruling is probably shrunk a lot.
　　As for the number of believers...
　　 Looking at the current embarrassment of the Baiyue Tribe, you can know that the Lord of the Market Realm probably doesn't have many believers.
　　 Generally speaking, this is a sunset system whose ancestors used to be wealthy and wealthy, but now it's down to the of underwear.
　　 Lin Beichen weighed it up, but in the end he still didn't ask about Bai Weiyun.
　　 Bai Fupo's true identity is a member of the ruins world.
　　 And according to her own statement, she is still the princess of the market world, her status is not low.
　　 I want to come to such a high-status person, such as Bai Xiaoxiao's "village flower", I probably don't know him.
　　 Lin Beichen thought for a while, and temporarily ended the game.
He stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "There should be more than forty dead emerald fruit trees in the tribe. So, you take me. It’s important that we hurry to save the emerald fruit trees, in case it’s too late. Is the fruit tree really dead?"
　　The beautiful and wild Bai Xiaoxiao jumped up happily.
　　 She directly took Lin Beichen's hand and ran towards the ‘field of hope’ outside.
　　Following Lin Beichen's "communication soldier", he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly reported to the chiefs and elders.
　　 By the time the chief Bai Haichao and the elders who heard the news arrived in the field, Lin Beichen had already rescued more than two hundred emerald fruit trees.
"This……"
　　 The simple and simple Buraku people were deeply moved.
　　 They don't know how to thank Lin Beichen.
When Young Master Lin treated more than forty emerald fruit trees before, they realized that the "fairy water" in that small porcelain bottle must be of great value. It was already a bit embarrassing for him to use so many continuously, so they He did not ask for the treatment of other fruit trees.
　　 I didn't expect that this slave who had fled from the outside world was so energetic that he would not hesitate to come up with so many [Fairy Water] to help Baiyue Tribe rescue the emerald fruit tree.
　　 What kind of spirit is this?
　　 Chief Bai Haichao secretly made up his mind.
　　 If Lin Beichen is really willing to stay, then the Baiyue Tribe can take it in—even if this young man's body may be contaminated with some causal troubles.
　　 "Huh? No more."
　　 Lin Beichen shook the small porcelain bottle, the 【Mature Medicine】 in it had bottomed out.
　　 At least one third of the emerald fruit trees in the city have not been treated.
　　 Lin Beichen touched his chin.
　　 This is so compelling, the pretense is not hearty enough.
　　 He looked ashamed, and he scribbled on the ground without regret: "It's a pity, all the medicines in my hand have been used up, so I can't continue to treat the fruit trees for the time being..."
　　 This kind of statement has moved the simple tribal people to an infinite degree.
　　 "Friend Zhu, you have worked so hard. If you can save it, please come to the Baiyue Hall of our clan, let us represent the Baiyue tribe, thank you very much..." Bai Haichao sent out an invitation enthusiastically.
　　The enthusiastic and simple tribal people, like a big hero, surrounded Lin Beichen and walked in the direction of Baiyuetang.
　　 There are two places in the city, which are the core of the Baiyue tribe.
　　 One is the shrine of worship under the crown of the lord of the market world.
　　 The other is Baiyuetang.
　　 It is the place where tribal chiefs and elders discuss matters, and it is also a place where all tribesmen meet and discuss when major events such as life or death or the choice of elders occur in the tribe.
　　……
　　……
　　 Deserted ancient city.
　　 "The situation is not optimistic."
Zuo Xiang returned to the city, his robe stained with blood, and said: "Going south, there are a total of eight wilderness monsters, all of which are stronger than the centaur, and they all have monsters comparable to the fourth and fifth level of heaven. The leader sits in the town, about six hundred miles to the south. There is an ancient city in the stone forest, the size of which is the same as that of this place. Inhabited by a kind of intelligent race of lizard heads, there are more than five thousand people with their own words Language, strength should not be underestimated..."
　　 When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.
　　 is more dangerous than imagined.
　　 Beihai Renhuang was still calm.
　　 The first thing he paid attention to was Zuo Xiang’s injury, saying: "Other things, I’ll talk about it later, the Qing family’s injury is important, come here, my doctor, come and heal my prime minister..."
　　 Zuoxiang looked grateful, and shook his head in salute: "Your majesty, don't worry, the blood on the minister is splashed by the wild monsters and is not injured..."
　　 Everyone is relieved.
　　 Zuo Xiang said again: "Lin Dashao and Gao Tianren, haven't they returned yet?"
　　 Beihai Renhuang shook his head and said: "There is no news yet."
　　 Changed clothes and said: "The minister has discovered a very strange phenomenon, which is extremely beneficial to us, and may become the key to victory or defeat in this assessment."
　　 "Oh, come on."
　　 The emperor of Beihai was shocked.
　　 The eyes of everyone looking forward to it all fell on Zuo Xiang.
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