The Original Seeker

Lu Yuesheng didn't say anything more, she decided that it was better to explore less for such a term that sounded unclear.

People who have no power but fantasize about great roads and cultivating immortals all day are generally referred to as terminal patients of secondary second disease. Lu Yuesheng can laugh at what they say.

But while the Bai Mo in front of her often talked about these strange talks, he was a guy who had the power to destroy the city and the country.

When this kind of words came out of his mouth, things seemed very subtle.

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"Hasta, don't you think there is a problem with that woman's origin? We shouldn't have brought her in." After Lu Yuesheng left, Lin Yanyang, the deputy leader of the Yan League, took out the gems in his pocket and used his spirit Wave Transmission said.

"According to our investigation, unless she is an adult, she should have been in this world at least twenty years ago." The person next to her also interjected.

As early as in the Shilders Institute on Earth, they had already used in vivo experiments to study it. If an ordinary person was taken away, there was a great chance of getting most of the other's memory.

However, while gaining memory, there is also a certain possibility of confusing the self. The subject of self-recognition will become the person who has been taken away, which is equivalent to giving the opposite party a gift package of memory experience.

So unless it is a last resort, they will choose to take away adults, usually they will choose babies with almost no self-concept.

"Is her true identity important?" A deep voice came from the gem, "If there is nothing important, don't waste my time."

After saying this, the message on the other side stopped abruptly.

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"The leader is still like that, thinking about his holy shrine all day."

"I think it is a Cthulhu Dao, and it gains power by creating fear instead of faith."

"Don't chew on the tongue of the leader. It is not a pleasant thing to have nightmares and dreams of being chased by tentacles every day."

"That monster with yellow clothes and tentacles all over his face! I dreamt about it once! I was **** in the theater. If I watched a play full of neuroticism, I can't forget it." The members complained bitterly.

"You must have provoke the leader." Everyone laughed in unison.

The holy shinto that Hasta cultivated was his direction after large-scale revisions based on the original method of worshiping the gods.

He was unwilling to become a **** subject to the power of faith, so he tried a new path, spreading fear among different world layers, and twisting people's hearts to gain power.

The people on the ark, at the cost of giving up their physical bodies, became part of the Void Worm forever, in exchange for the ability to travel through different layers of space.

After giving up the body, skin color, appearance, and race are no longer the barriers of small organizations forming between humans, so there have been many small groups that cross races. Lin Yanyang and the others and Hasta are an example.

With the help of this terrifying ability, everyone is giving full play to their imagination, using various methods to become stronger, striving to one day be able to escape the worm and become a single person who can travel at will.

Instead of being like now, thousands of traversers can only squeeze in one world.

Thousands of companions travel together, although the survival risk has become lower, but the relative pleasure of using information asymmetry to pretend has become better than nothing.

Quite a few of them agreed to participate in this crazy plan for traversing, just to enjoy the superiority of the information crushing the indigenous people.

Whether it is farming in another world, bringing earth technology to another world, or copying a document and becoming a master, it is essentially for this.

It's just that if thousands of people traveled collectively, even if it is 300 poems, it is still not enough. Maybe you still need to use all the famous passages of the previous dynasties, so that they can all be put on a show.

As for farming... the vast majority of them probably don't have the patience to teach basic mathematics, physics and chemistry to ordinary people in the wild world from scratch.

To change this backward world where ordinary people can read even if they are good, a group of patient elementary and junior high school teachers may be the most useful.

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"Yanyang, what do you think is Lu Yuesheng?" After a burst of laughter, everyone brought the topic back from the Tentacle Monster.

"There is no doubt that she is an earthling." From the contact with Lu Yuesheng just now, they could clearly see that each other's three views are completely different from those of the natives.

"There are words like Min_zhu and freedom in the words. No one believes you that she is an aboriginal of this world."

"Whether it is a high-ranking family or ordinary civilians like grass and mustards, there is no such thing as a citizenship." A traverser who was originally reborn in a small family and escaped from the family after a soul-searching order was issued by the Great Wei court. Said.

"Wei Ting's order must be unconditionally obeyed by the aristocratic family, no matter how unreasonable and inhumane this order to search for souls is."

"And apart from us, the other people of the same age didn't have any resistance, they took the initiative to let go, and handed all their memories to the patriarch for review."

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"Who would pursue a concept that is not in his mind?" Bai Mo, who had a slight fascination on the people, had this idea after listening to their entire conversation.

From the moment Hasta's consciousness descended into Coldfall City, Bai Mo noticed this group of people.

The coming consciousness had a faint breath of his deja vu, which reminded him of the Ramdor who was torn apart by himself, and a certain apple tree that seemed to be called Fireworks in his memory.

With the help of Skynet's ability ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Bai Mo learned about the history of Hasta.

With a poor family background and poor spell aptitude, he became a "chosen child" in a "coincidence", and obtained a piece of the pioneer of the gods from the unsuccessful but unsuccessful middle way-Ramduo his Godhead fragments.

Under the guidance of the fragments of the godhead, Hasta opened one of the secret treasures left by Ramdor, and changed his fate to become an extraordinary person who practiced the gods.

It’s just that Ramdor’s distraction didn’t even think about it, this guy who always looks honest and enthusiastic, and looks like an honest man, actually has extremely heavy scheming behind his back!

He has always guarded against unexplained adventures, and kept on carrying Ramdor's distraction to investigate the background of the fragments.

Although most of the clues were interrupted here and could no longer be traced because of the big man Bai Mo involved, in the end Hasta learned of Ramdor's mortal enemy, the existence of the mutant apple tree fireworks.

Through the explanation of the fireworks, he learned that he would gradually melt into the strong hatred of the fireworks and Baimo in a subtle way, and become one of the pawns of revenge.