A Million Possible

The light slowly dissipated, and the familiar room setting slowly became clear.

Cheng Lin squinted, leaning on the sofa, adapting to the change in light.

"Life... fertile soil? What is the meaning of this chapter name? Life refers to events? These two words are too vague to obtain effective information from them. As for what is ‘fertile soil’? Place names? It’s not like..."

Cheng Lin pressed the phone off and quickly analyzed the title of the next chapter, but had no clue.

"It seems that I can only follow the plot."

He pursed his lips, slowly got up, and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, trying to get himself into an absolutely calm "bystander" identity.

Cheng Lin has thought about deduction these days.

The restart of the wizard world gave him new inspiration. Previously, he regarded the deduction as a simple plot, and the projection was a reflection of reality of the plot, which was illusory after all. However, the wizard world broke his cognition.

The projected world actually seems to be real.

Although, there are still many problems that cannot be explained.

For example, if there are multiple identical projections, which one is true, which one is the main one, or are all true... But the more realistic problem is that the world of deduction exists objectively.

So what does the process of "deduction" mean in reverse?

parallel world? No, there are very obvious traces of manipulation in the deduction process, and the "procedure" dominates everything. Therefore, after careful consideration, Cheng Lin tends to believe that the deduction process is still false, and it is an evolution of the "procedure" based on reality. It is similar to a supercomputer virtual mathematical model, but when it is projected into reality, it will become a real object.

Calm down and discard the distracting thoughts in his mind, Cheng Lin smoothly entered a "player" state.

He got up, looked out the window, and a familiar narration emerged in his mind:

[The glare dissipated, you get up from the sofa and start to wait, you walk to the window and see the time]

"Time?"

Cheng Linyiyan walked slowly to the window, and saw the rapid changes in light and shadow outside through the glass. The sky entered the darkness within a few seconds, and then the sound of "rustling" rain sounded. Then, the rain stopped, the day broke, and a rainbow appeared. Traversing Ningcheng, it lasted for about a second, and the clouds opened...This is a typical time acceleration, but the amplitude is not large, but with his observation, the scenery outside the window is changing faster and faster.

Ten seconds later, he saw the heavy snow in the sky... Twenty seconds later, he saw the spring light... Twenty-five seconds later, the autumn mood grew stronger... Time passed faster and faster.

[You quietly gaze at this city, witnessing its changes over the decades]

[In the next few decades, projections will no longer appear, the global Spiritual Qi growth rate has stabilized, and the pace of practice throughout the world has become slower and slower. Correspondingly, the development of psychic technology is changing with each passing day.]

[The dismantled "Altar Guard" pointed out a certain direction for the world. When the progress of human practice slowed down, the psionic robot came from behind. At first, it was just a simple imitation and improvement of the "Glory Knight". Later, When AI technology is combined with the control center of the psionic robot, it has produced a surprising effect...With the combination of psionic energy and traditional science, the whole world has begun a new round of technology explosion...]

[In the blink of an eye, two hundred years have passed, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, various technologies have also tended to improve, and some new entertainments have begun to rise...]

The voice next to him gradually faded.

A momentary "snowflakes" appeared in the window, and then it slowed down again. Cheng Lin was surprised to find that the outside of the window became a dynamic scene, as if sitting on a train and a wild field outside the window.

It was indeed a wilderness, a vast expanse of plains. Then, the moving speed of the scenery slowed down, as if a train was "into the station". Finally, after about three minutes, the scenery outside the window stopped.

The narration reappeared:

[You see an extra ticket on the sofa, so you pick it up curiously]

Cheng Lin Yiyan turned around and found that there was a small "card" on the sofa behind him. He held it in his hand and found that the material of this card was very weird and soft, like a "screen". The pure blue of the sky, when he looked over, the handwriting appeared.

"This is a ticket? What ticket?"

The text on the card is extremely simple, only a string of letters and Arabic numerals, and Cheng Lin's name, in addition, there is a word "wakfu" in the upper left corner, and nothing else.

[The train has arrived, you decide to leave the house and go out]

Cheng Lin didn't think much anymore, got up and put on his coat, held the "ticket" in his palm, and opened the door of the room.

With much preparation, Cheng Lin still felt surprised at the moment he opened the door.

Hearing a burst of noise pouring in from outside, the bright sun poured over, making Cheng Lin couldn't help but squint. There was a red-painted steel plate on the ground outside the door, and there was a "conductor" standing next to it.

"It's already at the station, please get off." The conductor said gently. He is an Asian man about 30 years old, polite and articulate.

"thanks."

Cheng Lin looked at him, trying to make himself look "normal", stepped to the platform, he turned his head and looked behind him, and found that overlapping the illusory "safe house" was a green leather car marked with No. 13 train.

It's just that the dark green wagon has the same words printed on the "ticket" in beautiful fonts:

wakfu

He didn’t recognize this word, and it’s not convenient to use his cell phone to check it. Cheng Lin suppressed his curiosity and found that every other carriage on this “retro” platform, there was a “traveler” who was similar to him. vehicle.

They have males and females, and even their skin color and ethnicity are different. Cheng Lin saw a white Fatty outside Car 10 and a black man wearing a bow tie in Car 17.

This scene is very weird.

"Is there only one passenger in each carriage?" Cheng Lin frowned, wondering, "The biggest doubt is that the narrator says that two hundred years have passed, and the world as a whole is peaceful, no major disaster has occurred, and the psychic development is rapid, then It is impossible for trains to maintain this retro style. According to normal thinking, two hundred years later, there will be two things to say about whether there is a train or not."

Thinking about it, Cheng Lin stretched his gaze away, looked forward, and was immediately surprised to see a long wall.

Yes, a wall.

It is like the outer wall of a city in a costume film and television drama. It is probably 20 meters high. It is built of strange white stones, and you can see the deliberately created "roughness". The walls are extremely long and you can barely see the sides.

"If this is a city wall, what big city should it surround?"

Of course, this wall is not completely closed. Right in front of Cheng Lin, there is a huge stone arch, carved with pure white stone into a cloud pattern, and a huge screen is engraved on the top of the arch.

The screen background is a pure blue sky, and a line of Chinese characters is clearly visible:

"Welcome to the Fertile World!"

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I feel that you should be able to guess what I am going to write.

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