I live in a desert island property

So Zhang Ming cleared his throat and handed the glasses over again: "Dear friends, it's not a bad idea if we leave together."

"But I think this matter is very difficult and cannot be achieved in a day or two. You have to be prepared for a protracted battle."

"This world... is obviously not a normal world, and you should also feel it."

"I'd like to hear the details." The bear man's ears perked up, and he didn't even take the combat power detector again.

What they meant was that they gave this highest-level unique technology as a small gift.

Pretty good!

Zhang Ming was actually not that anxious to leave this place.

The human side will not perish for a while.

As for himself, with the gradual proficiency of the third rule and the help of the "Insect of Time and Space", as long as he is given enough time, he can dig a space tunnel and leave.

With a way out, there is no urgency.

"Do you know where this place is?" Zhang Ming pointed to the sky.

"According to the speculation of my civilization expert, it is a... space trash can." Taize patted his bear paw.

"The space trash can is not completely wrong. According to my current investigation, it may be the mirror world of the mountains and seas. It is a place where multiple demon gods are anchored. It is a huge problem that every super civilization must consider."

"If you can't get in touch with the super civilization, you may have to slowly look for information here..." Zhang Ming said seriously the information he knew.

The burial world is a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces.

These civilizations that were unlucky enough to be transported in by the space-time storm could only become pawns.

The purpose of the existence of these chess pieces is only to consume the power of the demon god in order to provide more "ideal gravity" to the burial world and prevent it from being pulled by the "old mythological era".

This is a true portrayal of the world.

A bit sad, but very realistic.

The bear men were so frightened that their fur stood on end. They glanced at the indigenous people who were busy trading.

The more you know and the more you don’t know, the more troubled you become.

Perhaps these indigenous civilizations also had a glorious history, but now they have forgotten all the past and live on this land like grass and live a designed life.

What is the meaning of their existence? They come to this world with the rising sun and leave this world with the setting sun. In the busy life, like weeds, they are replaced one after another.

Such a hopeless day is so sad.

"Even if they have forgotten a lot, it is impossible to forget even a little bit. No matter what, there will be some clues left." A bear expert said doubtfully, "We have investigated multiple villages, and they all think that My ancestors have lived in the burial world for generations. Except for some legends of super ancient civilizations, there is basically very little history about me."

Zhang Ming said: "There is still some history, but too much time has passed and the text on the mural has been weathered, so you can't decipher it."

There is no history or genealogy. Under natural circumstances, it is entirely possible. Many ancient civilizations did not have the custom of recording history. In fact, in the entire human circle, there are only a handful of civilizations that have the habit of recording history.

Zhang Ming stretched out his second finger: "The second possibility is that those more powerful civilizations deliberately don't want everyone to know too much. For example, the ubiquitous rules have strong traces of man-made things, and the ancient Shang rules commonly used by caravans Coins may have been invented by a business divination civilization, and various business rules were also formulated by them."

"Shang Divination Civilization...ah, we happen to have some communication with them! If we can get in touch with the Shang Divination Civilization, we can go out." These bear people were overjoyed.

"Don't let the local creatures know... Well, so what if they know, it will just cause some commotion."

"There is also a third possibility. The power of the devil will make the creatures living here forcibly forget some things."

This conjecture seems very scary.

Obviously, the demon god "Mo" is not the only one who wants to invade the Burial Realm.

The Mountain-bearing Turtle is the kind of conscientious suppressor, and his suppression of "Mo" is very strict.

Even if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, it is still struggling to hold on.

Moreover, because of the "mo" rule, no regrets are allowed. Although there are moral factors, it also has something to do with the fact that the Turtle itself is very resilient.

However, we cannot expect that every suppressor will perform his duties as diligently as a turtle carrying a mountain.

Maybe the power of a certain demon god has already spread in the burial world.

This demon is so terrifying that it is "unspeakable" and "unrecordable". Once it becomes aware, it will take the initiative to come to your door. And it is extremely difficult to seal it back again.

"Does such a thing really exist?" When the discussion reached this point, Taize couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"Of course it exists." Shimama said nonchalantly, "Many demon gods are very stingy. If you talk nonsense and it finds out, it will kill you immediately. What is the professional term..."

"It's called 'contact'. Contact with the devil begins with information about it."

"If its rules do not allow others to have access to its information, it will attack those who speak."

So in this case, it is natural for things like history to disappear slowly.

Now, even Zhang Ming didn't dare to talk about it. Without enough immortals to suppress the demon god, the burial world was really in danger.

With the penetration everywhere, it was only a matter of time before the Demon God jumped over.

Once the Demon God breaks through the "space transit point" like the Burial World, it will be a logical thing to invade the Demon God Sea.

"Let's investigate the Black Iron Village first and see if there are any historical records... This village is, after all, the bloodline of the Mountain-bearing Turtle."

"In addition, I know a businessman named Jia Yushi who comes from Shang Bu Civilization. He has been operating here for a long time. Let's ask him again when the time comes." Zhang Ming took a sip of the locally brewed wax wine. A little sour, but with a unique flavor.

After such a discussion, Zhang Ming, Tai Ze and others decided to walk to the "Mother City" 300 kilometers away to find Jia Yushi.

By driving an aerospace plane, you can reach your destination in less than half an hour, but in this hellish place, it's better not to use things that no one else uses.

Three hundred kilometers is actually not that far. Even if the road conditions are bad, if you travel 50 or 60 kilometers in one day, you can reach it in five or six days.

By the way, I can also take the young people in the surrounding villages on a trip that they have longed for. Zhang Ming is a nostalgic person. He is still very affectionate towards Qingshi Village, which accepted him, and it is his duty to help as much as he can.

"I really want to go to the Mother City..." Guo Dazhu was a little worried.

Three hundred kilometers was really a bit far, and he was worried that something would go wrong in the middle and the caravan would be wiped out.

Their entire village has been a hundred years old and they have not been to a big city. Time will change a lot, and past experiences may not be useful now.

But looking at the young people with expectant faces, Guo Dazhu also hesitated.

"Uncle Guo, aren't there Mr. Zhang and others leading the team?"

"There's another caravan here, the Bear Caravan! Don't worry about anything."

The Bear Caravan is naturally a caravan disguised by the Bear Demon Civilization, but it is much wealthier than them, and its combat effectiveness is quite good. Even the strongest Uncle Guo in their village is at the bottom of the Bear Caravan.

Fortunately, they have Mr. Zhang and the Turtle Ancestor here, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Uncle Guo, if we really encounter a dangerous place, we can continue to hide in that... space prop. Just like the 'Don't look back' mountain path." The girl named Lin came up with an idea.

Guo Dazhu hesitated and glanced at the young people who also walked through the "Don't Look Back" mountain road: "Do you want to continue? We can't all hide in the space props. It's better to go back to the village directly."

In fact, ordinary people don't feel as much pressure as strong people on the mountain road, but for young people, this is also an unprecedented first time, and it is impossible to say that they are not afraid.

These people hesitated for a long time, then gritted their teeth and insisted: "Uncle Guo, we still have to go..."

"Perhaps this is the only opportunity in my life to go to a big city."

Guo Dazhu waved his hand and laughed instead: "No, maybe, it's definitely only this one chance!"

"Mr. Zhang is a person who does big things. Our small Qingshi Village cannot keep him. If we go here once, our whole village will not go there again in a hundred years."

"If you live your whole life peacefully, have a few children, and the future doesn't get worse, then you are already happy."

Someone whispered: "Is the meaning of life just to continue the inheritance?"

"Yeah, that's all. Are you unhappy at the moment?"

"I'm quite happy...but it seems like something is missing."

"Then let's stay here in Black Iron Village for a few days and take a little rest. Choose a good day and go to Mother City." Guo Dazhu lit the earth smoke and started puffing, looking at the distant sky.

…

…

Just when Zhang Ming and others were packing their luggage and looking for the ancient ruins of Black Iron Village, a major event also happened in the human civilization located in the "Gaizirang World Community".

The war with the shadow beasts of the Moses Civilization Continent finally achieved an all-round victory!

It took a total of 12 years, countless manpower and material resources, more than 100,000 soldiers were killed, and millions of people were injured, humans finally eliminated the shadow beasts entrenched on this continent!

Regarding this great achievement, various news reports are abuzz within human civilization. All over Pangea were decorated with lanterns and colors to celebrate the great victory.

"Victory in the war with the Shadow Beast will allow us to obtain the complete continent of Moses Civilization, which means that the survival probability of human beings in the Netherland Disaster has been greatly improved."

"But we cannot relax our vigilance, nor can we stop. Next, the 30-year mainland development work is about to begin... This continent is expected to be able to support the daily life of 1 billion people..."

Hundreds of years have passed, and the female anchors in the news network always seem to have the same tone.

Twelve years of war and worries from the outside world have indeed forged humanity inside like an iron barrel.

Humanity is such a race. If there is always peace in the world, there will be many internal conflicts and all kinds of miscellaneous problems.

On the contrary, the oppression of war can squeeze one's own potential to the fastest extent.

Twelve years of war have greatly increased the number of strong men. Just by breaking through the three human limits, the number of national warriors is as many as 130!

The development and research of various war weapons have also reached a very large stage. What is useful and what is not good can only be discovered during the process of practice.

For example, many netizens are talking about who is the real "number one in the world."

Of course, in this era, there are still only more than a hundred national scholars, so we cannot talk about it easily. Otherwise, the police will come directly to your door to drink tea, which is no joke.

However, the number of masters who have broken through the human level is increasing rapidly, and there are already tens of thousands!

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, so the hottest topic today is "Who is the strongest grandmaster in the world?"

Grandmaster can be regarded as the goal that contemporary young people generally aspire to...

There are even more eye-catching cross-racial fighting competitions! With the economic, trade, scientific, and cultural exchanges between the four races, cross-race competition will naturally flourish, and competition between species is a good thing.

…

"Oh, it's just a small aftermath of the Demon God's disaster. It's ridiculous that we have been fighting for so long..."

"This is the island of friendship. May our friendship last forever."

On the Island of Friendship, Wang Fumin is entertaining guests from afar. Jia Jinjin leads a huge fleet with tens of thousands of people in total, plus the ancient Shunjing of the ancient civilization.

"Wherever there are, many civilizations may look awesome on the surface, but when it comes to fighting, no one is willing to sacrifice. That's called martial ethics. The most important thing in a war is that someone dares to fight. It's not that important if the weapons are better or worse. .”

"Just like our divination civilization, our martial ethics are really weak. We may not have fought for thousands of years. Who is willing to die... ugh."

"You guys are so full of martial virtue that you actually grabbed a piece of territory from the shadow beast. It's really enviable!" Jia Jinguang is indeed a well-known businessman, and he keeps saying one thing after another.

Wang Fumin was stunned for a moment and was stunned by what he said.

As for authenticity? Maybe there are nine truths and one lie...

"Come on, Lao Wang, we have brought a lot of goods and sell them to you cheaply. It's a big sale."

The Four Species and Jia Jinjin of the Shang Divination Civilization are also old acquaintances in the trading market. They have hyped Starry Sky Shell together and have a deep friendship.

The Shang Divination civilization is leaving this world community, and some things are not convenient to carry for a long time, so it is better to sell them cheaper.

Everyone discussed for a while and made some small deals.

"Give me more gifts!" Gu Shunjing encouraged from the side, "This is Brother Zhang's mother civilization. How much money do you want to make? How much money did you make by hyping Starry Sky Shell? How much is this little product worth now?"

Jia Jinjin snorted coldly: "Can you do business at a loss for a long time? What's more, Zhang Ming still owes me a spatial sack, which contains many good things!"

That being said, he really didn't make much money, and a lot of stuff was sold at a huge loss.

These two guys are leaving this world community, and they even gave away a very strange instrument - a super-distance civilization communicator!

Through this communicator, it is possible to communicate over long distances and even contact Zhang Ming who is far away.

This is really good stuff!

It looks like a large signal transmission tower with a height of 300 meters. The long antenna extends and is inserted into the seabed continental shelf. Yes, this antenna is actually inserted into the seabed. Many scientists are amazed and curious about how it works.

This tall tower is installed in a large spaceship.

It's equivalent to Jia Huanghuang directly sending a big spaceship!

It was through this unique technology that Shang Bu Civilization was able to contact Zhang Ming.

"This long-distance communication technology was purchased from a very powerful technological civilization."

Jia Jinjin explained, "It communicates with each other based on a unique information frequency band, which comes from the Sea of ​​Demon God itself. You can understand it as the tidal fluctuation of information on the Sea of ​​Demon God itself."

"It requires a lot of servers working together to capture this special band, and this is just one of them."

A human expert patted his head: "I see, I understand! This tower alone is actually not enough. More towers need to operate together to use long-distance communication capabilities, right? Quite So the distributed server... is really a genius idea."

Lao Jia said proudly: "Yes, this server will be left to you humans to maintain. If there is any new news, we will send it from other world communities."

"If you want to talk to Zhang Ming, you can do so at any time."

Such a powerful communication device would naturally cost a lot of money, but it was always a good thing to be able to contact him.

Lao Wang breathed a long sigh of relief and said with joy in his heart: "I am really grateful. Since you are here, why not come to our world and have a round?"

Inviting guests into their own world is the highest level of reception ceremony. The two of them are really not in a hurry to leave, so they happily travel around and experience the local culture.

On the human side, there are no others, because idealistic rules are rare, and the earth world is very suitable for manufacturing computing chips. This leads to a lot of video games!

A group of representatives of Shang Bu Civilization started to translate texts and wanted to wholesale a lot of computers. Although this is only a small business, they are still happy to make a little money and make themselves happy.

For example, the most popular online game in the world today is called "World of Demons", with daily active users of around 100 million. It is also a VR game, providing an immersive experience.

Originally, this technology was used by the Great Academy of Sciences and the Great Academy of Knowledge to provide training to soldiers.

Now it is gradually popularized among the people and made into games, which are deeply loved by young people.

"The game experience is comparable to reality, but the upgrade speed far exceeds reality."

"Ten thousand krypton gold can kill an extraordinary being, one million krypton gold can kill an immortal, and a hundred million krypton gold can kill a demon. Otherwise, you have to practice step by step!"

"It's obviously just data, but it's so expensive?" Jia Huanghuang was shocked and couldn't understand why someone spent a lot of money to buy data.

But his friend, Gu Shunjing, had already spent his money with a "ding" and could easily kill extraordinary monsters, which made Jia Huanghuang feel quite unhappy.

It’s just 10,000 yuan on earth, a drop in the bucket, I’ll spend it on krypton!

In an instant, the character's combat power skyrocketed, and monsters that were previously incomprehensible were now easily crushed. You can also choose a "strong idealistic rule" - of course, just like in reality, using strong rules requires paying a price, so you can continue to "earn money". If you don’t use krypton, you won’t be able to use it.

This strange game reminded Jia Jinhuang of the slow upgrades in the real world.

He smiled bitterly...

A strong person in the old way may only be like that in the game after practicing for a lifetime.

No wonder, there are so many people addicted to the virtual world. In this "World of Demons", with only 10,000 krypton gold, there are millions of "transcendents", and there are many players who spend a lot of money on krypton.

But in reality, if there are hundreds of extraordinary beings appearing in a world community, it can be considered a quite prosperous community.

"Alas, it is precisely because of the existence of this game that military expenditures are supported." Wang Fumin lamented, "Otherwise, after fighting for so long, the coalition government's financial problems would have broken out long ago..."

"But you guys are doing a great job in this game. Whether it's the movements or some of the abilities in it, they are all real. Experts have an advantage over mediocre players. Although these strong idealistic rules are a bit nonsense..." Gu Shun Jing commented with great interest, "And how did you get a server that can accommodate 100 million people?"

"You don't understand this. They bought the Rubik's Cube of the World." Jia Jinjin said, "Um, isn't it a bit extravagant to play games with the Rubik's Cube of the World? Although it can earn a lot of money..."

Wang Fumin was stunned for a moment. Obviously, "World of Demons" did not use the "Magic Cube of the World". It only uses human beings' own servers, and there are two core parts. The first is the "Dream Weaving Tool" created by Miss Calabash, and the second is the "Super Light and Shadow Stone" provided by Zhang Ming.

Human dream masters use the "dream weaving tool" to directly increase the speed of creating dreams by 10 times.

It allowed countless strong men who were in a bottleneck state to break through previously difficult levels; it also allowed a large number of recruits to gain a certain amount of practical experience without even setting foot on the battlefield.

The Super Light and Shadow Stone can record and process almost all information. Its potential seems to be endless. I don’t know what it is... Anyway, the more I use it, the more useful it becomes!

Under such circumstances, the emergence of "World of Demons" is a natural thing.

On the one hand, it can prepare war funds. On the other hand, it can popularize the status of various monsters to the public and enhance the folk heritage, because many of the scenes are developed based on reality. Talents are born among the people. If you just treat it as a gold-earning game, then it is indeed just a game. If you treat it as another kind of life, it can actually play a role in cultivating talents.

Wang Fumin didn't want to expose the secrets of civilization, especially the "super light and shadow stone" that became more and more powerful with use. He also felt that it was not simple, so he could only blame Miss Calabash.

"She created a set of advanced development tools. We generally believe that this is an epoch-making genius. Without this set of tools, a game like this would not have been developed."

Anyway, Miss Calabash is also a very magical existence.

Brag a bit and she shouldn't be offended.

"So that's it! I really can't see through her origin... Haha, my business divination civilization is well-informed, and I have never seen a gourd clan similar to her, especially a magical race that can make space props. Really never seen it."

Jia Jinjin squinted his eyes, as if he had gotten some news.

He wasn't bragging.

The Shang Divination Civilization is home to all corners of the world, and it has long-distance communication technology. It has come into contact with more civilizations than the civilizations of the Ten Thousand Seas.

The world is so vast, and races that look like gourds do exist, but at first glance they look like ordinary, unremarkable species... and cannot be compared with Miss Calabash.

When Jia Jinjin came here, he got another very important secret mission.

"Zhong Shan, how did you come back to life?"

"How did you survive the second life!"

This is a new direction for the old road. It is an order issued by the upper echelons of the Shang Divination Civilization. It involves the subsequent thousand-year plan and even the continuation of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods!

But he was assigned to Jia Jinjin because he was familiar with the people on Earth!

It put him under great psychological pressure.

"You, Lord Yanyang, have to do such an important thing personally. Although you are notorious, you are an immortal after all... What does it mean to hide in a spaceship?"

Jia Jinjin cursed a few words in his heart, then put on a shy face and said with a smile: "We heard that Mr. Zhongshan's widow has settled here. She has been doing well recently. Will she be willing to discuss with me? Civilization, leave together?”

Gu Shunjing was shocked and looked strange: "We have no friendship with Zhong Shan, why are you still thinking about other people's wives? Are you Shang Wenming very friendly with other people's wives?"

Jia Jinjin said shamelessly: "Having experienced the Battle of Ten Thousand Seas and being a war correspondent, can't I care about it? This world community will still be swallowed up by the Netherland for as little as a hundred years or as much as two or three hundred years. …It’s also a good thing to leave with us.”

Wang Fumin pondered for a moment. Zhongshan's family has severe social phobia and has been living on Turtle Island and living a peaceful life.

Under normal circumstances, even humans would not bother them rashly.

But since these two are Zhang Ming's friends, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

What's more, with that communicator, the humans also want to make a call to inquire about the situation.

The higher cost of communication is not a problem. Anyway, we can only talk for a few hours, and we won’t call every day.

In this way, Wang Fumin led them to the Xuanwu world. At this moment, the Xuanwu world has changed drastically. Ten kilometers away from the Turtle Island, there are the "Great Academy of Science" and the "Great Academy of Knowledge". In addition, there is a new city with a population of one million, named "Xuanwu City" commemorates the great mythical beast Xuanwu - after all, this city is built on the remains of Xuanwu.

A total of four races of people make up this new international city, and most of them are scientists or engineers.