Global Monster Online

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"What's matter?"

Slowly getting up from the ground, there was no trace of anger on Ophiel's face after being treated so roughly. At the same time, the suspended wheelchair that was kicked away also stood up from the ground again.

It had actually been kicked to pieces by Zhao Feidao, but in the process of standing up, it quickly returned to its original shape and slowly approached Ofir.

Zhao Feidao watched silently as Ofir sat on the suspended wheelchair again. Naturally, what I just did was not just a simple greeting.

But...is something wrong?

The other party just had such a reaction - almost the same as Fankaban whom he met outside the city of Tolvia.

Without anger in your heart, it seems difficult to make yourself angry, and at the same time, you will not have any bad thoughts about others. But Zhao Feidao knows...this doesn't really exist.

All in all, Zhao Feidao could only admit that one guy really didn't have any ill intentions - that was another clone of his own self, a good clone that was completely opposite to himself.

In addition, Zhao Feidao can feel even the malice that is frozen in ice. It just depends on the individual's personality and the degree of malice.

Therefore, whether it is the Ofir in front of him or the Fankaban from before, there is also malice in them. It's just that these malicious intentions seem to be suppressed by something, and are in a state of almost inactivity.

But not inactive.

Zhao Feidao walked towards Ofir again - he was exactly the same person. However, if this is Ofir, then who is the Ofir who developed the global system as a scientific researcher in society before the catastrophe and created it more privately?

the same person?

Different person?

Maybe this person will know something... In short, let him feel fear first.

Dominate by fear.

"Tell me how to summon the will of Cang Zhihai." Zhao Feidao attacked again, reaching out and pinching Ofir's head, and lifted him up from the floating wheelchair.

It has always been so simple, direct and without any scruples.

It seems that there is no anger in my heart yet. But there were already expressions of pain and confusion: "Are you looking for the meaning of the original text?"

"What does the original code mean?" Zhao Feidao was stunned. It seems that this is the only name given by primitive humans... "No matter what it is called, just call it out to me."

"The original code has been closed. No one in the Blue Sea can connect with it."

Ofel's words instantly stunned Zhao Feidao, "Close?"

He frowned, and instantly felt something was wrong, and immediately sneered: "If it has been closed, then what is this ghost place filled with all the time? Don't tell me it's just air!"

Yes. The Blue Sea is filled with something all the time...either a consciousness or a thought. It's like there's something watching everything and everything here all the time.

"That's the main consciousness of Cang Zhihai... You can actually detect it?" Ofel's face clearly showed a look of surprise. He shook his head and said: "You must not be from Cang Zhihai... Is it Cangzhimen? "

The other party definitely knows much more than Fankaban outside the city. After all, you can know it just by looking at Ofir in this magical place. There is also this place called the Tower of Miracles that we are in right now.

Zhao Feidao was about to say something.

Bubu Ofel suddenly said at this time: "The Forest of Cang... what is it like now?"

There was a special expression of concern on Ofel's face. Zhao Feidao suddenly felt something in his heart and said calmly: "Are you from Cangzhimen?"

Ofir fell silent.

At this time, Zhao Feidao had already put Ofir down and watched him crawl towards the suspended wheelchair again - this man's legs seemed really unable to walk.

"There should be no diseases here. Even if you are sick, you probably don't need treatment. Why are you still disabled?" The other party did not answer the previous one. Zhao Feidao did not wait, but asked the next question.

"I have no way to enjoy any rights in Cangzhihai." Ofir said calmly.

Sitting on the wheelchair again, he began to tidy up his clothes and scattered hair, "Including all the treatments here. But there is only one thing that is no different from others... Only time is for me, and Cang Zhihai's It’s no different for primitive humans.”

"Oh?" Zhao Feidao was thoughtful.

He looked around again - the other party could monitor the entire city of Torvia, so it stands to reason that he should have known about his arrival. On the other hand, he is the only one in this magical Tower of Miracles. In this strange place, he should have some special abilities or permissions that no hominid in the city has.

However, the other party did not do anything to him - even if the people living in the Cangzhihai were strongly suppressing the malice in their hearts, as was the case with Ofir. It was really strange.

Even Fankaban, whose body was thrown outside the city by him, finally showed his malice and struggled to a certain extent.

Finally, Zhao Feidao slowly said: "What do you want to say to me...so you are waiting for my arrival?"'

Ophir took a deep breath and said, "Please take me away from this place."

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...

Tia's palm was now touching the air. A light-colored halo appeared in front of her outstretched palm from the beginning.

It looked like she had put her palm on the halo.

Toros didn't know why she did this. He just knew that since entering this place called Torvia City, he was led to this place by Tia - a place with very few people.

In a dim alley between two very tall buildings.

A long time has passed.

Toros, who was secretly anxious, wanted to ask several times, but he always inexplicably awed this woman - finally. I don't know how long he waited, Toros finally waited until Tia opened her eyes.

"Vankaban." Tia said.

Toros was stunned and said, "Vankaban? What is that?"

Tia's face seemed a little pale, but her eyes flashed, and she was still energetic: "It's the body we found outside the city. His name is Vankaban. His identity and address have been found, and he also exists in Canghai... Okay, from now on, you are Vankaban."

"What?" Toros obviously couldn't understand what Tia said, and subconsciously said, "How could I be that person?"

Tia said, "That guy died very hastily, and it seems that something is disturbing the observation of Canghai's main consciousness, so his death information was delayed to a certain extent. Before the information is shared, I will use you as his 's carrier and rewrote part of the information of Torvia City. So, you can become him. "

Toros shook his head, "I really don't understand... But even if you let me replace him. The simplest thing is that his acquaintances can see it at a glance? After all, I and that unlucky guy are not the same person at all, and the appearance is even more different. "'

"You don't have to worry about this." Tia said calmly: "In the eyes of outsiders, you are now Vankaban. Even if you were originally a woman, a child, or even an old man, in the eyes of others, you would only be a young and strong Vankaban. "

"This... How is this possible!" Toros exclaimed, this kind of thing is really too unbelievable!

"In this place, nothing is impossible." Tia said indifferently: "If you stay for a long time, you will know how boring this Cang Sea is... Even ruthless. "

Said. Tia walked directly out of the alley: "Let's go, we need to find a place to spend the night before dark. Don't look at this place as prosperous, once it gets dark, it's like a dead city."

"Dead city?" Toros was still stunned.

"Yeah..." Tia nodded: "Whether it's Torvia or other cities, these guys living there are really too self-disciplined. Okay, follow me!"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

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"You are trapped in this place?"

"Yes."

"When did it start?"

"I said, there is no concept of time here. If you really want to know, then you should probably start from the last moment I was in Cangzhisen." Ophir's face had a trace of helplessness: "But Cangzhisen didn't originally have a calendar. I think there is probably no way to infer it."

In this case, Zhao Feidao didn't ask about the time issue, but got straight to the point: "Then why are you trapped in this place? Fang? Will you become the observer of the city? "

Ophir smiled bitterly and said, "I think it's probably a punishment for the descendants of rebellion like me... Let us, the descendants, see how stupid our ancestors were."

"Well..." Zhao Feidao suddenly looked at Anubis and Akaleron, the two brothers who were playing on the ground, and interrupted Ophir again when he was in a trance, "Did civil strife happen in the Blue Sea?"

"I think you should have just arrived here... Why do you know about this?" Ophir looked at Zhao Feidao curiously and said, "Are you one of the inheritors of tribal knowledge in the Blue Forest tribe?"

That kind of inheritor probably refers to the great elder. Toros and the like.

Zhao Feidao remained silent. Whatever the other party wanted to guess was up to him - what he needed to know was knowledge about the Blue Sea.

No matter how much Ophir could provide, he would take it all. "In fact, I don't know what the cause of the civil strife is. Of course, I don't know why some of the original humans left the Blue Sea."

"It's not your fault." Ophir sighed and said, "Even I didn't know what happened until I came here for a long time."

As he said that, Ophir lowered his head, "And during this long imprisonment, I am afraid that I have begun to question whether what my ancestors did was right, just as I wished."

"It's better to be more detailed." Zhao Feidao didn't want to chat with the other party about emotional issues.

"You are very direct." Ophir suddenly chuckled: "If you say this, you may not be able to fully understand it. I'd better let you see what happened."

Ofir moved his arms, and in front of Zhao Feidao, a huge screen unfolded - the first scene, destruction!

Hominins...probably have become two different formations.

In this city that didn't even have a violent organization, let alone a team, Zhao Feidao had never seen any violence at all. However, the two human beings on the screen were fighting fiercely.

The bustling city turned into a battlefield in an instant, and no matter how tall the building was, it would also turn into it in an instant - the power shown by some primitive humans when using spiritual patterns even made Zhao Feidao secretly wipe it. .

However, at this time, Ophiel's voice began to sound slowly, "Do you think there is any difference between the hominid in this picture and what you see now?"

Zhao Feidao shrugged and said: "I prefer the past. Like the present, in my opinion, there is no difference from a pool of stagnant water."

Ofel was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to have such an answer. But he did not think about it carefully, but said: "You are right, it is indeed a pool of stagnant water now. Only after this time, the meaning of the original scripture began to seal all the dark sides in the hearts of all primitive humans. It was also from that time on, Yuan Dian began to close himself. If what manages this Cang Zhihai is just an information management system derived from the meaning of Yuan Dian... that is what you feel all the time, Cang Zhihai's current main consciousness. "

"Oh? As the union of the wishes of all of you primitive humans, it actually closed itself?" Zhao Feidao frowned and said: "Shouldn't it reflect the wishes of primitive humans all the time?"

Ofir sighed and said: "In fact, there are differences in the meaning of the original text."

"I would like to hear the details." Zhao Feidao said calmly.

Ofir said: "Indeed, the meaning of the original scripture is the collection of the wishes of all primitive humans. It reflects the thoughts of all primitive humans in the entire Blue Sea. However, we know that a single individual cannot achieve complete ideological perfection. Unified. Therefore, the collection of wishes can only be a collection above the average. To put it simply, it is the principle of the minority obeying the majority. But according to this principle, there will also be a dilemma. "

Zhao Feidao sneered and said: "When it's balanced, right."

Ophiel nodded and sighed: "When the new will is symmetrical enough with the old will, the original canon will have its own chaos...self-contradiction and denial." (To be continued.)

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