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In the city surrounded by mountains and rivers and surrounded by thick brick walls, in the extremely wide and bright square under the sunlight, thousands of young and middle-aged humans from different clans quietly watched the wooden high platform ahead.

After the ancestors of the deer clan passed away, young women who took over part of the ancient heritage of the deer clan danced and sang on the high platform, expressed the situation of the clan this year, and worshipped ancestors and heaven and earth.

Afterwards, the woman turned around with a respectful face, wrapped a long staff with a layer of soft metal and added a lot of gorgeous decorations in her hands, and held it to the strong man in front of him with a tall and dignified face.

As the leader of the deer clan, Shanlin took over the scepter that represented sacrifice, and under the natural gaze of countless clansmen who supported him, he completed an invisible, cultural and ideological transfer of power.

The woman stared at the scepter raised by the mountain forest, and sighed secretly in the wave of cheers that erupted in the square. Then she lowered her eyebrows and guided the veritable leader in front of her to complete the follow-up sacrifice.

It is not the first time that Shanlin has participated in this kind of sacrifice. The major ethnic groups such as the breeding season usually hold similar sacrifices, but they are limited by material conditions, and the general process is relatively simple.

At present, this kind of sacrificial meeting with a lot of private goods, very political meaning and strong purpose, especially the sacrificial meeting presided over by him, the tacit leader himself rather than the traditional female priest, is the first time in history. .

—Although the specific and important tools and concepts of "calendar" and "history" were also created by Shanlin's silent guidance of the tribe not long ago.

Shanlin, who played the role of a qualified leader, solemnly advanced the sacrifice to the final stage. Under the guidance of the priestess, with a long-lost sense of tension, he said aloud the final congratulatory speech:

"...Salute - Da Luo#* Court!? God$'Qing'..."

After uttering this sentence mixed with syllables of unknown meaning, the demon body inside the peaceful mountain forest couldn't help trembling, and his consciousness fell into a blank at this moment.

Qing Emperor.

This is a syllable that is blurted out uncontrollably and difficult to identify with reason. It seems to be a certain belief, and it is also like a cultural symbol. Just like the words and thesaurus of unknown origin, it is deeply embedded in the consciousness of scattered human races.

Only people who have accepted a certain inheritance of the ethnic group can pronounce this "name" correctly, and before the mountains and forests, no priest could even realize that this babble that can obscure people's consciousness is a series of honorific titles.

But even the mountain forest that has the power of the devil and reached the top in the nightmare of reincarnation can only barely maintain his will and read some broken bytes from it.

It seems that the stronger people are, the more they can feel the power contained in this string of mysterious syllables?

Shanlin doesn't know if this is a sacrifice object implanted in civilization since the birth of mankind, or a new **** born from human beliefs under the gray fog, but there is no doubt that this is beyond his current processing ability, but he cannot ignore it. Untouched world background.

The actual experience of leading the sacrificial ceremony for the first time made Shan Lin feel very terrified, but he still suppressed his uneasiness and sullen his face, so that the activities after the sacrificial ceremony went on smoothly—

First, a delicious meal that the public expects, then wrestling, weightlifting, throwing, archery, farm implements, army confrontation... These various skills related to the survival of the ethnic group are extracted into one competition activity, in a wide field held sequentially.

Activities similar to martial arts and sports events frightened the various clans who came to participate, and also refreshed the clan's understanding of the limits of human power again and again—

Before he had to sit on the high platform, every similar activity in the mountains and forests was the overall champion. This was also his attempt to raise the upper limit of the group's imagination and unleash his power in disguise—

When the full-time soldiers are getting stronger and stronger with the support of rich nutrition and more exercise, it is easy to understand and accept that the leader who is recognized as the strongest gradually becomes more powerful.

Although it is said that when Shan Lin himself saw that some human beings who were capable of lifting a cauldron and racing against tigers and leopards really appeared in the martial arts field, he felt a little unacceptable in the bottom of his heart - the agreed common cognition cannot directly distort human beings? Do you really believe that you can do this kind of thing by eating too much meat and training your muscles?

Shanlin, who is not a scientific researcher, once again became interested in the working basis of the world and the structure of the human body, but this interest was quickly suppressed by the pressure brought by the world background.

The rare lively activities continued until the night. When the brazier could not light up the square, the happy people scattered all day. Most of the locals went directly to their brick houses to rest. The men and women who sent them to the corners of lush vegetation in their singing voices.

In the mountain forest guarded by several close soldiers, he quietly sat on a wooden chair on a high tower overlooking the scattered people. It was not until the members of the foreign clan settled down as planned that he relaxed and rubbed his stiff face.

Walking to the edge of the high platform, the mountain forest looked at the sections of the city wall illuminated by the brazier in the distance, and a subtle sense of unreality emerged in his heart—

too fast...

The speed of development and change of ethnic groups is too fast.

The primitive life of cavemen seems to be still in front of them, but in the blink of an eye, they have already cultivated men and women, and gathered together into a city.

Although the more people gathered, the faster some technologies will develop, and the environment will be safer and more stable under the influence of common perception and cognition, so gathering development is the general trend... But...

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Shan Lin found that he was too integrated into the identity of the deer tribe and led the tribe forward in the name of the leader, the flow of time seemed to rush forward like an acceleration gear.

It's like being addicted to the player's sense of time, as if the day passed in the blink of an eye.

To a certain extent, Shan Lin even felt that it was not that he was leading the development of his clan with an advanced vision, but that more and more clansmen were pushing him forward forcibly behind his back.

Like a snowball pushed down from the top of a mountain, it accelerated, merged, and expanded involuntarily.

She put aside her identity as a tank fighter and was accustomed to thinking deeply from the perspective of a leader. In fact, she knew the reason for this feeling in her heart—

The unified text foundation buried in the souls of all human beings makes their information exchange extremely efficient and their ability to understand and accept very strong. In terms of basic quality and cultural education, these "primitive tribes" are even better than what they learned in the real world. The human civilization of fancy mushroom cultivation is much stronger.

Equivalent to all people - including all newborns, they are born with a complete and free compulsory education, but due to the long graduation time, the relevant knowledge skills and concepts have been forgotten and dusted.

With just a little touch, these people can be connected by analogy, and a series of knowledge and understanding can be derived.

These seemingly primitive farmers are like a group of "peasants" in real-time strategy games waiting for players to light up the technology tree.

Recalling the hardships of constantly resolving old and new conflicts, adjusting the system, and avoiding rollovers while accelerating, Shan Lin shook his head with a painful expression—

After being bombarded by modern firepower for a whole day without taking a breath, how could he feel haggard now?

The nightmare reincarnation of all walks of life, TMD actually sits down to study social sciences such as productivity and contradiction theory?

Compared with the main **** of fighting cricket and cricket and raising gu, the Infinite Lord prefers quality education for the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical beauty and labor?

Shan Lin really wants to start the magic and cut something.

At this moment, a close clan member hurriedly boarded the high platform, and whispered a few words in the eyes of the mountain forest.

Shan Lin thought for a while in silence, and then made a gesture to ask a guard to come over and instruct him a few words in his ear, asking him to inform some clansmen to deploy according to a certain plan.

"I knew that the people who came to participate in the sacrifices in those cities had no good intentions... Although the main quest did not mention this, but when I used my brain, I knew that a unified civilization under the guidance of oneself would definitely be more influential than a bunch of scattered city-states. , more in line with the needs of 'development', but in this sensitive and dangerous environment, how will they break the existing tacit understanding?"

Recalling the rumored distant clans that were too conspicuous and abnormal, and eventually died out inexplicably, the mountains and forests after thinking for a long time decided to continue to stabilize their hands, try not to use the strange elements of this world, rely on orthodox development to slowly erode, and never open first. First shot.

On the high platform, I looked at the area where the "foreign guests" temporarily lived and the arrangement of our own staff. After confirming that these people did not intend to force things directly, Shanlin jumped off the high platform and rushed to the several abnormal points reported by his subordinates.

......

The Crimson King, who was cruising and observing in the River of Time, stopped near the time of the first official sacrifice and sports meeting of the Deer Clan.

"New clues? It's a pity that this level of background is inconvenient to study at this stage..." The Crimson King looked at the vision that was torn apart by the strange congratulatory words of the mountains and forests in the daytime, and then his eyes turned to the changes in the city, and there were a few time-deleted nodes. The night of , "This is it... The time node where the cause of defeat was buried."

The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the ant's nest.

The substitute's host, Shanlin, experienced a lot of dangers in the trial world, but the factor that really led to his final defeat and death originated from an inconspicuous little thing that didn't seem to have any danger.

"In the end, it was raised by the so-called Lord God, but the vision is still too narrow... The imagination itself is not rich enough, and in the context of the world, subject to or objective inhibition, how many tricks can the numerous power systems in infinite space play, as a new It's hard to realize the forest of the testers."

At least, the mountains and forests of this world line are far from realizing how they were recruited.

Only the King of Crimson, who overlooks the River of Time, can trace back from the time node of the carrier's death, and find the root cause of the carrier's defeat in a limited field of vision.

"Let's record it for now. The first round of interference to improve the matching degree has to be started from the beginning. This potential crisis is better to be used in the subsequent rounds of timeline changes... If my interference caused an infinite The Lord or other forces counter, then this is also a good time for the host to have a 'sense of sight'."

The premise is that the overall outline of the world is stable in the time line changes... From the point of view of known information, this aspect is temporarily doubtful.

......

Under the watchful eyes of the King Crimson from a higher dimension, the mountain forest, who knew nothing about his future, was led by his cronies into the large wooden auditorium.

This temporary building, similar to the parliament and the Senate, is used to house the former leaders of various absorbed ethnic groups and dissipate their prestige and rights. Shanlin does not value it very much, but he did not expect that he would be the last one after running in the middle of the night in vain. Pending exception points harvest such "surprises" -

The moment he crossed the threshold, it was like entering an exotic land that was divided between inside and outside. The front had followed him from the very beginning of the hunting team, and he was almost brought up by his own hands, who knew the bottom line. At this moment, there was a struggle and guilt on his face. With a trembling expression, he walked to the corner and stood still.

On both sides, there were also some young men in armor and spears, who also had complex expressions and stood there stiffly.

Inside the council hall, a middle-aged man, who was considered to be young and strong in the real world, sat on the top of the guy who was already close to the old man, and showed a somewhat dry, respectful smile to the mountains and forests.

"Lumi?"

Facing the close acquaintances in front of him, Shan Lin was a little surprised—

This person is not an outsider who was subsequently absorbed into the deer clan, but a real deer clan member who has known since the very beginning of living in the cave, and he has come all the way and actively responded to the "self" who supports all the actions of the mountain forest. people".

From hunting to breeding, from planting to building separate houses, from public property distribution to private ownership enlightenment... In the process of the continuous change of ethnic groups, Lumi is a firm supporter of the mountain forest renamed "Lushou", even his The name was given to him by the mountain forest when he was assigned agricultural duties.

His trusted siblings suddenly stood on the opposite side of him without warning, UU reading www. There was a hint of embarrassment and anger in Shan Lin's heart, but more doubts in his heart.

As for the crisis...

Even if the clansmen standing on both sides are elites whose strength is gradually inhuman, even if the mountain forest only uses the power within the scope that the clansmen currently accept, this scene will not bring him any pressure.

And Lu Mi, the acquaintance opposite, must also know this, so Shan Lin is very puzzled.

"I thought it would be those unwilling councilors or priests who would trouble me in this place... I didn't expect it to be you."

Stepping on the soft blanket, Shanlin walked in front of Lumi, then he reached out and pulled a chair and sat down across a wooden table.

Glancing at the stack of thin and delicate jade cards on the wooden table in front of him, Shanlin stared at Lumi with a calm face and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

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