Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"What an amazing idea!"

Wu Haibo said, "Unfortunately, we have never seen ourselves from 'The Call of the Ancients', and theoretically, the chances of seeing ourselves are not high."

"Why?"

Meng Chao originally wanted to say that if there was a picture of the future Dragon City in "The Call of the Ancients", he could use his past life memories as "The Call of the Ancients" to guide Dragon City's next decision.

In a sense, he didn't lie, his rebirth was indeed related to the ancient ruins.

"Because the macroscopic world is relatively easy to observe, but it is difficult to observe the microscopic world."

Wu Haibo explained with gestures, "Imagine that we take an armored airship and slowly drive into the depths of the misty monster mountains.

"Most of the time, we are surrounded by chaotic mist and smog, as if we are in the clouds, and we can't see our fingers.

"Occasionally, when the strong wind blows away the fog, we may catch a glimpse of rolling mountains, strange-shaped rocks standing on the top of the mountain, a particularly outstanding towering tree, or a doomsday beast flying over the mountain.

"But it may be difficult for us to see through the fog and jungle, and see the sword, halberd and demon pig under the forest.

"Not to mention, seeing a specific sword halberd demon pig.

"Do you understand? The stars and the sea are like the mountains themselves, and the ancient civilization is like the doomsday monsters. They are all radiant, strong presence, and easy to see and leave traces.

"But our human civilization from the earth is like an ordinary sword, halberd and demon pig. No matter how hoarse it is, it may not be observed. No matter how hard it hits the big tree, rubs against the rock, and digs a hole on the ground, Want to leave traces of our own existence, this trace will disappear without a trace in just a few days, and even one day, when we die, the corpse will quickly rot and be swallowed by the jungle itself.

"Yes, when the observers on the armored airship are equipped with some kind of long-distance and high-power observation equipment, it is possible to see low-level monsters or even snakes, insects, rats and ants in the depths of the jungle, but this kind of observation must be random. We can't choose the objects to observe, and most of the observed pictures don't have much guiding significance for our future, at least the future in a few decades."

Meng Chao's thoughts changed, and he had to admit that Wu Haibo was right.

This metaphor is really vivid.

The ancient civilization that can easily summon a human city from the earth to another world is too brilliant. It exudes overwhelming light and aggressive aura like a doomsday beast, so it is naturally easy to be perceived by people.

Compared with the ancient civilization, the earth civilization is too young and immature.

"In other words, we can't predict our future through the 'call of the ancient times'?" Meng Chao was a little disappointed, but also a little unwilling to confirm.

"Meng Chao, you shouldn't have such thoughts."

Wu Haibo laughed, "It is possible to predict the macroscopic world, such as predicting the orbit of a star system in hundreds of millions of years, or predicting the shape of mountains, rivers and coastlines on the earth in tens of millions of years, or even the entire universe in 50 billion years. How it will look like a few years later—these sound grand, brilliant, and long-standing problems, because all the details have been discarded, they have become simple and clear, at least theoretically, it is possible to calculate and deduce them.

"However, if you want to predict the future of a civilization, you must predict the thoughts, actions, and new ideas and actions of most intelligent life individuals in this civilization after they interact with each other, as well as the sum of all chain reactions and butterfly effects.

"This will be a chaotic model with an astonishing amount of calculations, no, it is impossible to calculate at all. In the final analysis, intelligent life has free will, and no one can predict where we will go next.

"It's like the Heisenberg uncertainty principle, we can measure how fast the electron is moving, and we can measure where the electron is at a given moment, but we can never know both at the same time.

"The same is true for intelligent life. We are like an eternally jumping, unpredictable electron or wave particle. No one can predict our future!"

"Yeah……"

Meng Chao muttered to himself.

He felt that Wu Haibo was right.

And when he said this, there was a sense of arrogance.

If the fate of human beings is an eternal picture frozen in the long river of time and space.

What's the point of following every footprint on this picture scroll over and over again?

No one can predict the future of mankind.

Then, what happened to the "memory fragments of previous lives" that appeared in his brain?

Meng Chao stared at the kindling.

The fire was burning silently just like when it first appeared in Meng Chao's vision.

"Are you ready?"

Wu Haibo's voice woke Meng Chao up from his contemplation, "The portal of teleportation is about to open!"

Meng Chao nodded, took a deep breath, and walked awkwardly to the portal under the cushioning suit.

Observing from a close distance, the circular track engraved with runes and inlaid with crystals rotates slowly in two circles, one horizontal and one vertical, and the speed is getting faster and faster, dragging out colorful light and shadows, and finally forming a small sun-like light ball, as if to Devour yourself.

This feeling is completely different from just standing by the side and observing from a long distance.

Even though he knew that the 101 project team had conducted countless tests and that the safety was absolutely fine, Meng Chao couldn't help thinking about it.

What is it like inside the "ball of light"? Can I really teleport myself into another ball of light a hundred meters away, and then come out intact?

Will he be teleported to other places, other planets, or even other time and space?

Could it be that during the transmission process, some other things were mixed and turned into an unrecognizable monster, just like the poor man who was locked in the same transmission cabin as the fly in an ancient movie on the earth, was launched, and finally merged together Same?

However, when the sphere of light really swelled and brightened to the limit, making it within Meng Chao's reach, all these distracting thoughts were wiped away by the light.

"So beautiful."

Meng Chao felt like a cosmic dust floating above the stars.

He couldn't help reaching out, wanting to touch the brilliance of the ball of light.

Sensing the fluctuation of his life magnetic field, a ray of light immediately gushed out from the light sphere, entangled his fingers.

Can't tell what it feels like.

The ball of light seemed to produce a wonderful suction, sucking Meng Chao in from his fingers to his arms to his body.

It was as if threads of light poured into Meng Chao's body along his fingertips, entangled his blood vessels, nerves, and spiritual veins.

The light melted him, making him one with the sphere of light.

The world around him disappeared, and Meng Chao's eyes were bright with snow, and the brightness was getting higher and higher, so high that it would burn through his retinas, making him unable to tell whether it was bright or dark.

He felt that he was wrapped in something warm and sticky, and he couldn't tell the difference between up and down, east, west, north, south, and he didn't know how to use force.

This feeling is like the weightlessness of drifting in the vacuum of the universe.

It is also like a brand new life, struggling to squeeze through the birth canal and complete the thrilling leap from fetus to baby.

Meng Chao was stimulated by this unprecedented feeling, or it hadn't surfaced for a long time. He shouted and danced like a newborn baby.

His cry and the dancing of his hands and feet turned into colorful ripples that spread far away.

It's as if there are hundreds of millions of invisible thin strings all around him. Every movement of his can pluck the thin strings and play a silent but magnificent rhythm.

Along with the colorful ripples extending into the distance.

Whether it is bright or dark, the world was shattered.

The crystal clear fragments are like shining stars, and like doors leading to a whole new world. Meng Chao really saw a new picture through these "doors".

He saw, behind a "gate", at the foot of the burning volcano, there was a scarlet forest, in which there were two-headed ogres dressed in animal skins and skeletons, dancing and waving under the ugly and evil altar. With the war hammer made from the skull of the monster, it hit the poor sacrifice hard.

The poor sacrifice who was also an intelligent life was smashed into a bloody mess, and the blood flowed all the way to the bottom of the altar along the winding gully, forming a huge talisman array, causing something on the altar to emit a dull light .

It seemed...it was the wreckage of a teleportation device!

He also saw, behind another "gate", dwarves with ridiculously big noses and beards, and their creations - steel puppets with extremely exquisite structures and huge statures, worshiping the blazing furnace together, The molten iron and steel flowers flowing out of the furnace were cast into various strange-shaped parts to repair another transmission device.

He also saw that in the depths of a gloomy building that looked like an ancient tomb, countless skeletons were circling a dusty teleportation device. They turned around and around, as if they had already turned millions of times Years, and every time it turns around, the phosphorus fire deep in the eye sockets becomes brighter.

Behind these pictures, there are more pictures in a more distant place.

Different environments, different races, different civilizations, and even different planets—Meng Chao was sure of this, because he saw two suns in the background of one of the pictures!

The only thing in common is that there is a teleportation device in all the pictures.

It may be fragmented, it may be distorted and deformed; it may be rusty, and the runes have been eroded by the years; it may even be buried deep in the ground, blending with the surrounding rocks, or after repeated maintenance and continuous transformation by intelligent life, it becomes Unrecognizable.

But no matter how remote and weird the environment in the picture is, it is not even on the same planet or in the same galaxy as Dragon City.

Meng Chao had a faint feeling.

The transmission devices of each other are interconnected.

As long as... he finds precise coordinates, a suitable method, and inputs strong enough spiritual energy, he can travel to all the places he sees.