The author's diary of ghost stories

Chapter 311 Writer’s Promotion Path – “I Killed the Lord”

"In a sense, you can call me—"

"Creator."

When Yu Liang said these words, his expression was calm and natural, as if he had told an insignificant fact.

But deep down in my heart is——

It feels so good, so good, so good, so good, so good, so good, so good!

It’s so fun to pretend to be a ghost!

Especially now, some imagination and some chance coincidences finally achieved his title of "Creator", and he was worshiped by these whistle beasts.

Now he can experience some of the fun that Li Huachao had when he was working hard. The feeling of being surrounded by these whistle beasts is like waking up and seeing himself among the people building a high platform and speaking impassionedly about his politics to everyone. concept, imparting the Datong concept of land to the tiller.

No man can resist such a scene. Yu Liang doesn't yearn for it that much, but he still gets excited about it.

Of course, he has always been relatively calm, at least the expression on his face now is very calm, and he cannot let these whistle beasts notice anything strange about him.

The Lord cares, but the Lord cannot tell a turkey that He cares.

At the same time, Lee's expression was not calm.

You are the ancestor of the Whistle Beast, okay, let’s put it aside, you are also the ancestor of the Cao Ying, which is true. After all, the Cao Ying is indeed something you cultivated, but you are still the father of microorganisms?

What the hell?

what about me!

Grab my vest, right?

Lee quickly moved to the observation mirror to see that the petri dish was full of bacteria.

Vibrant bacteria.

There are no organs of transmission for the bacteria.

Bacteria that are completely different from those T-series bacteria!

No, are you serious?

Why can you synthesize bacteria? !

By characters?

Lee thought about the idea of ​​synthesizing Chinese characters, and then his brain shut down.

How did you get this "囷"?

Why is it related to "arrows" or something?

Other humanoid species also came forward one after another, vying to look at the "bacteria" under the microscope, and at the same time marveled again.

They are not stupid. As a young and enterprising generation, they have extremely strong force values ​​and their knowledge level has not diminished at all.

The bacteria created by these "creators" in front of them are different from all the bacteria they have observed in the past. They are a brand new species of bacteria.

There is no pentagonal transmission organ, and the shape, shape, organs, etc. are all different from the native bacteria on this planet. They can feel this refreshing change.

At the same time, the Creator did not use "corpse oil" when making "bacteria", nor did he use those microbial printers sealed by "frozen meat", and just conjured them out of thin air.

It's like a miracle!

This is a method that they cannot understand at all. It is impossible for the three-eyed people and even the giants to do it. I am afraid that only the legendary creator can complete it.

If originally they just wanted to hold on to the banner of "Ancestor of Whistle Beasts" to fulfill their ambitions and make this revolution legitimate, then now they are sincerely convinced by the five bodies of the Creator in front of them.

"From now on, you can simply call me 'Lord'." Yu Liang saw that these humanoids believed it, so he continued, and then added, "The Lord cares."

"Lord!" These humanoids prostrated themselves on the ground, and their respective beast-shaped brothers also knelt down beside Yu Liang.

Worship——

"Yes." Yu Liang nodded with satisfaction.

He accepted the worship of these whistle beasts very calmly, as if he was born to be worshiped.

Yu Liang glanced at Lee, who was standing in the same position as him to be worshiped, and felt a bad taste in his heart. He turned his palms outward and pushed Lee towards the air, telling him to move away a little, so as not to interfere with his worship. present.

What identity, standing in the same position as me.

Lee: "..."

Helpless, he could only move out a little.

At some point, he really admired this Chinese man for his really strong problem-solving ideas.

He always has some whimsical thoughts, but he always becomes the player with the most outstanding operations.

From the previous Copying Alliance to the current Creator, the Chinese have always been able to gain the greatest advantage through various means, and then use their power to overwhelm others.

It's like some kind of conspiracy that Chinese people are best at.

Lee sincerely admires him.

"Ahem." Yu Liang looked at Lee's face with mixed emotions and decided to help his friend get a resounding name: "And the reincarnation of the father of microorganisms you found... Wrong, he is the son of microorganisms, and I am the father of microorganisms."

So everyone turned around and bowed to Lee: "See the Son of Microorganisms!"

Lee: "..."

What the hell!

"No, why am I the son?" He gritted his teeth and deliberately lowered his voice.

Yu Liang shook his head: "No, based on seniority, you should be the grandson."

"Let's go and help them overthrow the oil-rich class. Then I will help you speed through the third stage and pass the main mission for you." Lee said, and he quickly planned the benefits he could get, "As a reward , just give me one of the gold glasses hidden by the wealthy class, as well as those standard black armors, bone guns, crossbows, etc. I can just bring a copy for my own use. If you can, give me a little You can also take the corpse oil back for analysis and research."

After Yu Liang became the "Creator" of the planet, Lee basically knew that he was doomed, and it would be difficult to match Yu Liang's progress in the main mission, unless he called on other players to target Yu Liang together and break the pot.

However, this is not in line with his usual approach. He prefers to cooperate with Yu Liang.

In terms of combat effectiveness and problem-solving thinking, he felt that he still had some strength and could help.

Yu Liang eats meat, so he can just drink some soup. After all, most players can't even drink soup.

As an individual with no alienated profession, this is the experience Lee gained from several copies.

The style of play of the seal flow means that he cannot be greedy. It doesn't matter how much he gains. The only way to ensure that he never gets the upper hand is to be sure.

In addition to drawing cards, drawing cards is a sure profit without loss.

"By the way, we also need to open the Cao Ying Blind Box." Lee immediately added, thinking of the Cao Ying Blind Box.

"Okay." Yu Liang naturally would not refuse Lee's invitation to join the team. It is naturally a good thing to get help from a powerful player like Lee.

Among other things, oxygen masks that can isolate viruses are absolutely needed.

When they once again faced the enemies of flesh-and-blood civilization, they had to take precautions against the terrifying weapon of "disease".

Moreover, Yu has no bottom in his conscience. Even if he becomes the Creator and enjoys a lofty status among the whistle beast tribe, he is facing the ruling class of a tribe, a ruling class that possesses violent weapons.

Revolutionaries may not necessarily be able to see clearly the difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves. They are always full of passion and fearless of death.

but……

As the creator, Yu Liang was afraid of death.

Strictly speaking, he is not afraid of death. After all, he can be resurrected. What he is afraid of is that his unexpected death will cause the mission progress to be caught up by other players.

That would be such a loss and even a waste of Xu Cixi's efforts.

But now he doesn't want to back down, so he needs to increase his chances of winning.

Yu Liang's thoughts spread, and he suddenly thought of the grass babies in the north. He might be able to seek help from the grass babies in the north.

Will the grass babies accept this?

Xu Cixi said that they have ancestral beliefs, right?

With the support of the name "Ancestor of Cao Ying" and the promise of benefits, the Cao Yings should be willing to send troops, right?

Interesting thoughts came to his mind, and he suddenly felt like a strategist from the ancient Warring States period.

Perhaps the Whistle Beast race is not decadent enough, and their conflicts are not deep enough, so another race is needed to add fuel to their fire.

"You guys, please get up." Yu Liang stretched out his hand to lift them up out of thin air, motioning them to stand up, and asked at the same time, "I want to know do you have names?"

"Name?" The leader of the humanoid species nodded, "Yes, my name is Azong."

"A Zong?" Yu Liang was stunned when he heard the name, and his memory quickly went back.

Azong...

The first humanoid whistle beast was also called "A Zong", right?

He chose this name because he didn't want to call it "ancestor".

"Yes, what happened to the name?" Azong, a humanoid species, was a little confused when he saw Yu Liang like this.

"No, it's nothing." Yu Liang shook his head. He had no intention of telling these whistle beasts about the humanoid whistle beast.

"Well, his name is Azu, and he is my brother." Azong touched the beast-shaped species next to him and introduced it to Yu Liang.

The beast-shaped species also lowered its head obediently and expressed its goodwill towards Yu Liang.

Next, Azong introduced his other team members and their mounts in turn, but Yu Liang basically didn't remember the names of these humanoids.

There was only a very slight difference in appearance and stature. Yu Liang was somewhat face-blind to these whistle orcs, and at most he could only recognize the leader, Azong.

"Let's go." Yu Liang tapped the direction in which the humanoid species came, "According to what you said, we need to return to your ethnic group next."

He thought for a while and then said: "I want to observe the current ethnic group in person."

"Okay." Azong did not refuse. As the creator, Yu Liang definitely has the right to patrol his own territory.

So Yu Liang and the others left the upper space with the support of the humanoid species and set out for the group of whistle beasts. During this period, Yu Liang and others were also invited to sit on the seats of three animaloid species, and the corresponding three humanoid species were Help Yu Liang and the others hold the beast-shaped species.

On the way, Yu Liang learned from Azong the general situation of the whistle beast group today:

The total population is about 30,000, and all whistle beasts live in a huge underground palace. The underground palace can be divided into one hundred areas according to the location of the mother body.

The smaller the area number, the higher the status of the mother in the corresponding area, and the more powerful the offspring will be.

In other words, there are roughly three hundred mothers in the whistle beast group.

As time goes by, the group's need for expansion forces the mother's genetic instinct to change, and they are no longer unique.

These humanoid species can be roughly divided into four classes. The highest level is the maternal class. However, these maternal bodies have almost no other needs except reproduction, so they cannot be regarded as a privileged class, but more like "tools" of the ethnic group.

The rich class, which accounts for about one percent, is a privileged class with legal immunity and the right to decide on large and small matters, while the remaining humanoids are divided into young and old classes according to age.

The whistle beast group respects the elderly, so the treatment of the elderly class is lower than that of the rich class but higher than that of the young class.

This was already evident in the Whistle Beast tribe hundreds of years ago: the advanced Whistle Beasts at that time respected the ordinary Whistle Beasts more.

The lifespan of a humanoid species is about twenty years, and that of a zoomorphic species is about twelve years. When the corresponding zoomorphic species dies naturally, the humanoid species will enter the old age.

If the animal form dies unnaturally, the humanoid form will only need to perform sentry duties for two more years before they can directly enter the senior class and enjoy privileges.

Yu Liang was curious about this. Didn't he take the initiative to kill the beast-shaped species to enjoy the privileges in advance?

Azong's answer is very simple. The zoomorphic species are brothers. If they kill their brothers for enjoyment, can such people still be called human beings?

Yu Liang just shrugged, speechless.

There are about 250 people in the oil-rich class. They have been completely corrupted and basically have no fighting ability. Their guard team has 500 people. On average, each rich class will have two guards. Each guard is adopted by the rich class from the mother body in Area 1. They are the most powerful group of whistle beasts. A group of young people, one of whom will inherit the identity of the oil-rich class.

The most difficult ones are these five hundred powerful warriors. They are the future privileged class, and of course they will defend their privileges to the death.

The number of young warriors that Azong's "microbial" teaching can drive is about a thousand. In a two-on-one situation, their chances of winning are not low.

As for the other young and elderly classes, Azong said that he has a creator, and these people can be easily won over. At least they will remain neutral and will not help the enemy.

It was the appearance of Yu Liang that made Azong see the possibility of success. Judging from the book strength alone, it was indeed the Microbiology Sect that had a small advantage.

After listening to Azong's narration, Yu Liang and Lee looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Judging from Azong's narration, it is simply a miracle that this whistle beast society can survive to this day.

Their entire social system is extremely crude, with only simple laws to maintain social stability. The rich class occupies almost all rights, while other humanoid species can do so without any complaints.

It has to be said that flesh-and-blood civilization is good at "unity", but under the wrong leadership class, this "unity" has gradually turned into a kind of "excessive obedience."

The oil-rich class uses the people's desire to "return to the tree" to enslave the people. In this case, it is better to give up returning to the tree completely.

This is the root of Azong and others’ belief in “microorganisms”.

From this point of view, the development process of the whistle beast group is also very simple:

At first, it was extreme collectivism, and then this collectivism was used incorrectly. Finally, because of this mistake, the whistle beast group moved towards the awakening of individual consciousness and promoted social progress.

progress……

Yu Liang shook his head and looked at the entire history horizontally. It was difficult for him to tell whether this was progress or regression.

In short, the institutional construction of the whistle beast group is too sloppy and far from matching its level of development.

In the past, this point was ignored due to the unique collective consciousness of the whistle beast civilization, but now that individual consciousness is constantly awakening, this matter cannot be delayed.

In this case, should we impart some human experience?

Such as natural human rights, such as the democratic system, such as the separation of powers?

Of course, there is the most important point:

Be pragmatic and seek truth from facts according to local conditions, and follow a path with the characteristics of the whistle beast group.

But does this mean that the influence of his "creator" needs to be weakened?

That is to say——

"I killed the Lord."

[The writer career enters the promotion path, and after completing the path, there will be a gradient increase. 】

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