: Celebration 2 (28)

"I may... have existed longer and longer than you thought. The Yongye City at that time was also very different from the present...Uh, it is very different in every way."
"Better than now, or worse?"
"Okay?" This was an unexpected answer.
Tang Cuo raised his hand and motioned him to continue.
The mouse stumblingly continued to say, "I don't know how to judge, but Yongye City at that time was indeed different from other times, and very different from today. Many people call it- -City of Elysium. The one in the Western Elysium, the city of Elysium."
In the mouse story, it can be traced back to the transition period between Yuan and Ming.
Limited by their own cognition, people do not understand science, believe in gods and Buddhas, and accept the existence of Yongye City more than modern people. During this period, because of the appearance of someone, Yongye City was endowed with a strong religious color.
"This man is called-King Ming."
Tang Cuo almost immediately thought of the famous existence of "Mingjiao", which exists in history and many literary works and has a long history. Apart from the use of force, religion is indeed a very effective means of rule, especially in ancient times.
If such a branch really enters Yongye City, it may derive some new teachings because of the particularity of Yongye City, and then create that so-called "city of bliss", which is not impossible.
"The City of Elysium is indeed very good. Killing is forbidden here, and everyone is equal. Even the weakest person, as long as you have a bright heart, you can live here. Because our points need to be turned in, then distributed uniformly, and stripped. , you can prohibit the killing. The supreme King Ming is the in everyone's mind. Although he did not show up, everyone in Yongye City has seen him again."
The mouse was talking, the thoughts became clearer, and the narrative began to become organized, "He is the sun of Yongye City. That should be regarded as the only bright time in Yongye City. As long as you look up, you can see the red sun. Gao Xuan, bright and bright."
Speaking of which, there was reminiscence in the mouse's eyes. Tang Cuo speculates that his perception of the Ming King is not bad, maybe there is really a little pious worship.
Even if it is put into the present, those who can raise the sun in the Yongye City can get a large number of fans. The sun should be a certain skill of Ming Wang, but although it is a skill, it is enough to be called a "son of heaven".
After a pause, the mouse continued: "But human beings are endless, and the rebellions of all sizes have not stopped. I even sometimes think about whether such a city of bliss is good or not. And the city of bliss A group of people will indeed disappear every once in a while. It is said that it is contrary to the doctrine, but I don’t know what happened to them and what the final outcome will be. This situation lasted for a long time until-the sun fell. "
The red sun fell into the city of Yongye, and the darkness returned to the earth. The mouse thought of the darkness that seemed to cover his eyes, and still felt panic.
Tang Cuo frowned slightly, the history of the past was magnificent, but he did not want to delve deeper, what he wanted to know was: "What does this have to do with you?"
Mouse: "This is my original intention to write "Plan Project"."
From extreme light to extreme darkness, it takes no more than twenty-four hours.
"I'm just a very inconspicuous person in that era, so I survived and I wanted to escape, but I failed, and the "Plan of Paradise" became a scrap." Rat said.
Immediately after the mouse recounted the contents of the plan, it was just that the part of the cadaver poison that Ji Ning saw was a plague. He talked, his emotions were unstable again, and he looked up to see Tang Cuo's calm gaze, slightly stunned.
But Tang Cuo did not question him and said, "Since you haven't succeeded, what will this plan look like in the end?"
The mouse took a deep breath, "People in the plan will always be part of the copy. They think they have found the land, but they are actually being assimilated. They will become npc, and unlike the npc of the Qingye program, they will not have Reincarnation opportunity."
Seeing Tang Cuo frowning, the mouse hurriedly said: "But I have a way to break the barrier!"
Tang Cuo: "What way?"
The mouse grabbed his clothes tightly. "I need a symbol. This symbol is called "Break Array." Your companion is an archer, right? He is strong, right? If he can attach this symbol to the arrow , Shooting his strongest arrow, may be able to break the barriers between the copies and clear the way for them to return. But there is only one thing to pay attention to—"
"what?"
"The path between each copy and Yongye City is extremely unstable, especially when the player breaks actively, there may be space turbulence. The best case is that they can come back in the direction of the arrow, but there are also It may be far away."
"distance?"
"You don't know, right? Yongye City is not just as big as what you see now. This is just a district, the China District, and they may also go to other districts because they are lost. During the Elysium City period, and before Yongye The city is connected through all the districts. The Chinese district has always been the largest central district. Chinese is the lingua franca, but because the sun is falling, darkness comes too fast, and finally all the passages are cut off..."
Talking and talking, the mouse noticed that there was nothing surprising in Tangcuo's face and heart, and his voice slowly subsided. At the end, he tentatively asked, "You, do you know?"
Tang Cuo: "It's not difficult to guess."
However, Tang Cuo was not curious about how the foreigners were doing.
"The last question, why did you become Mr. Crow?" Tang Cuo's eyes were sharp and sharp.
"I--" The mouse got stuck in the shell and was nervous for a while. It paused for a few seconds before he recovered his voice. "Because I heard the voice of God."
Then you are awesome.
Tang Cuo said coldly in his heart. The mouse heard it and wept, "I, I didn't mean it. I just accidentally heard it. Mr. Crow thought I offended the gods, so I was convicted... "
"What did you hear?"
"I don't know... I really don't know, I can't remember." The mouse hugged his head, slightly pained, and his nerves climbed to the brow again. "I really can't remember..."
Tang Cuo still did not force him. If the mouse was really convicted of this incident, then what he heard might be of vital importance. K could not make him easily remember again.
He couldn't even remember his name.
When the mouse left, Jin Cheng came in again and saw Tang Cuo closed his head with his head on the back of the chair, and sat down opposite him. After a while, Tangcuo opened his eyes and asked, "Do you believe it?"
Although Jin Cheng was outside the door, the movements in the door could not be concealed from him. He heard that he poured a cup of hot water to Tang Cuo and said, "It's half true and half fake. Mind reading is a rare skill that can be used well. It's called anti-celestial, he is really unknown in the city of bliss, is he a small person? Not necessarily."
Tang Cuo nodded, and he agreed with Jin Cheng's suspicions.
Jin Cheng continued: "[Break the array] We don’t have to worry about that character, we can save enough points and go to the mountain to pick apples to exchange. This mouse should not lie to us, as for the problem of space turbulence, we can only watch Lilith and Yu Yiyi are themselves. If a Lilith alone, it may not be secure enough, plus Yu Yiyi, the European emperor, the chance of success will be higher."
The most important thing now is to take Lilith back, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng sum up again, and initially determine the plan. At the end, Jin Cheng banged his arms on the chair arm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "What do you think God will think?"
Tang Cuo: "This should ask Mr. Crow."
"He must be hiding behind the scenes now to watch the play." Jin Cheng smiled and slowly looked up at the void, as if looking at someone through the void, saying: "As long as it is not really offending the gods, our Mr. Crow , Always very leisurely."
"Oh." In the labyrinth of thinking, K Hui chuckled and vomited: "It sounds like I know me well."
He thought about it. Later, in Jin Cheng's biographies, he would write comments like "arrogant arrogance", so that he wouldn't always be so self-righteous. But thinking about the evil spirit badge, K shook the glass and laughed again.
Is it over?
It is far from over.
With a smile, k pushed the representing Lin Yandong to the center of the game with a putter, which was well known for a long time. In this big game, everyone has their own purpose, use, contain, and play with each other.
Lin Yandong wants to drag everyone into hell, Yan Yun wants to achieve his ambition, Jin Cheng wants to establish a new order, Tang Cuo is working hard to live, and the simplest and purest of them is nothing other than destruction.
K put his eyes on Lin Yandong. He closed his eyes and sat down in the cage, still like a blood-stained Buddha, half bright and half dark. The two sides are fighting each other as if to use his body as a battlefield.
But the bow did not look back, no matter which side won, the situation will continue to evolve. When Lin Yandong opens his eyes again, what kind of ending will he see?
Will he get what he wants and fall to forever; or will Miao Qi collapse again after seeing what he has done with his own hands?
k was curious about his ending.
But he has been in Yongye City for so long, he has seen all kinds of people, and recorded many different stories. In the end, he will always find that the key moments that affect the historical process are often such an unremarkable little person, a fan who is not noticed. Door, a loose screw.
Thinking about this, K's eyes turned to the teacup again, and the tea was fainted with water, and Yu Yiyi slowly emerged. He did not doubt that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo could take Lilith and Yu Yiyi out of the copy.
As the saying goes, no coincidence is a book.
The author has something to say: I added some settings.
The setting of the various regions of the world has not been mentioned before, because it was originally part of the positive film, that is, the [celebration] that is being written now is the plot of the Global Gala. It was originally written like this, but this article is a group portrait, and it is very large in terms of time and space. If it is expanded, it will be completed in the year of the monkey, so it can only be cut directly. ,, everyone remember to collect the URL or remember the URL, the URL m.. free and fastest update without anti-theft without anti-theft. Error report. Looking for a book. Chat with a book friend