Chapter 391 An Alternative Interpretation of Miracles

Hei Xuan's speculation made Feng Qi's scalp tingle.

virtual reality?

Even if he had had similar guesses, he still couldn't imagine that the world he lived in was completely fictional.

Seemingly seeing the surprise in Feng Qi and Lord of Mist, Hei Xuan smiled and said:

"Don't worry, judging from the information collected by my Psionic Race, the probability that the world we live in is a virtual world is very low, and I was only temporarily confused. At least now I firmly believe that we are in a real world."

"Maybe all life has a predetermined trajectory, but I always believe that this can be changed, and it has nothing to do with the manipulation of high-dimensional creatures behind the scenes."

With that said, Hei Xuan looked at the Lord of the Mist and sent out another invitation:

"Mist patriarch, allegiance to our clan will be a shortcut on your growth path, and perhaps this will also be a chance for you to escape the general situation in the future."

The Mist Lord who heard these words couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"When the tide comes, do you have the confidence to hide?"

"No." Hei Xuan shook his head frankly.

"Since that's the case, why do you have so much confidence in me?"

"I just expressed a possibility, maybe you can take this opportunity to transcend the general situation and become the true **** of the new world."

The Lord of the Mist, who heard these words, was a little speechless, and then continued:

"By the way, how much do you know about the general trend?"

"Information is limited. We just speculate that the Pillar God who had completed self-transcendence and controlled the power of the rules may have fallen because of the general trend."

"The pillar **** fell because of the general situation? Do you mean that the general situation has appeared before?"

"This is just speculation. After all, I have never heard of anyone who has personally seen those pillar gods with infinite power?"

Looking at the Lord of the Mist who was lost in thought, Hei Xuan continued:

"Our understanding of the pillar gods seems to be only the traces they left behind, such as those miraculous objects, and their bones, blood... These remnants that have been baptized by the years still possess supreme power even after a long time, But at least in the information obtained by our family, no one has actually seen the figure of the Pillar God."

"Also, since the pillar gods that exist in the myth are so powerful, why did they fall in large numbers?"

"Of course, this is only a guess made by our family through the analysis of the existing information. Perhaps the pillar gods are not transcendent existences that we and others can spy on the real body. The fall of a large number of pillar gods has nothing to do with the general situation, but the pillar gods The faction differences between them broke out the battle of the gods in the ancient times, and this era ended, and a new era belonging to us came."

"This world hides too many secrets. We spend our whole lives on the road of exploration, but we still can't figure out the truth. Sometimes we think about it, does it matter whether this world is real or not?"

"In human terms, will it affect me to eat five yuan a bucket of instant noodles?"

Looking at the emotional Hei Xuan, the Mist Lord shook his head at this moment:

"I don't comment on your explanation of Pillar God, but I don't agree with your point of view on unknown things."

When Hei Xuan heard this, a smile appeared on his face:

"I understand what you think. I read a passage you said in the history books of our family. You said that the growth of the race has no chance to stop. Everything outside will push a race forward. There are only two terminals. , or life and death will destroy the family, or complete detachment and become a transcendent existence above all living beings."

"You seem to know me very well." The Mist Lord said in surprise.

"Of course, regardless of the racial standpoint, I admired you very much in every battle when you led the declining Mist Race to rise again. At that time, you were like the son of destiny, and it seemed that you could always turn the impossible into possible."

After hearing Hei Xuan's flattery, the Mist Lord seemed very calm:

"But the racial stance between us has never changed, and what you said still doesn't move me."

Regarding the uncompromising attitude of the Mist Lord, Hei Xuan couldn't help but wonder:

"I'm curious, do you want me to increase your bargaining chips, or do you not plan to cooperate with me at all... Don't you know that this is my home field, and there will be consequences if you don't agree?"

The Lord of the Mist heard this, and said calmly:

"Death may not be as destructive to me as you think."

When Feng Qi heard these words, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

He now seriously suspects that the Mist Lord has the idea of ​​compromise, and his current indifference is just to increase the bargaining chip that the Psionic Race gives him.

As for the Lord of the Mist who is not afraid of death, he doesn't take a single punctuation mark.

He clearly remembered how strong the Mist Lord's desire for life was.

It was also under the strong desire to survive that the Mist Lord was able to revive from the dying state after being seriously injured by Mu Qing.

If the Mist Lord could face death calmly in his heart, the Miracle Will would not be activated. Today, the grass on the grave may be half a meter high.

Hei Xuan fell silent at this moment, as if he was weighing the interests in his heart.

After a long time, he looked up at the Mist Lord:

"There are some things I can't decide on my own, and it will take me some time before I can give you an answer."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The Mist Lord nodded immediately.

"Next, I will send you back, and I will come to you again, but I can't guarantee that I can give you completely satisfactory profit chips... But I must remind you, don't even think about running away, you can't."

"I'm not running."

Hei Xuan nodded and waved at this moment.

Immediately, the golden barrier emerged again, enveloping them.

The golden leaf imprint on Heixuan's forehead began to glow, and a translucent golden tentacle extended out.

When the tip of the golden transparent tentacles pierced into the void, Hei Xuan said in a deep voice:

"Send them back."

"Elder Heixuan, please wait a moment."

A voice sounded from nowhere, and then the space in the area where Feng Qi was located began to distort.

The black spots in front of my eyes are gradually engulfing my vision...

More than ten minutes later, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist appeared on the playground again.

At this time, the night was dark, and the playground was still brightly lit, and there were still many figures exercising and walking around.

The sudden appearance of Feng Qi and the Mist Lord attracted the attention of a nearby student.

He carefully looked at Fengqi and the Lord of Mist that appeared from the dark corner of the playground, his expression was very surprised, but he quickly shook his head and muttered, obviously thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes and he was wrong.

Back at the old school, Feng Qi and the Mist Lord were still immersed in the encounter just now.

At this moment, Feng Qi turned to look at the Lord of the Mist beside him:

"Old fan, what are you thinking now?"

Facing the inquiry, the Mist Lord shook his head and smiled wryly:

"It's useless for me to have an idea. Now we are completely under the surveillance of the Psionic Race. There are only two ways to choose. Either die or compromise. How do you think I should choose?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was ecstatic.

There is no shame in selling one's life for one's life.

Immediately afterwards, a confusion appeared in his heart:

"Psychics obviously also know that you have only two options, why don't you try to force you, if you really don't want to give in, then you can raise the salary and win you over again, why bother to compromise with you at the beginning of the negotiation thoughts?"

"It's very simple. What the Psionics want is a strong man with independent ideas, not just a puppet at their mercy. Increasing the benefits given to me will not only affect their plans, but may also affect their mystery. The plan is good."

"This is like an investment, investing more resources in me to make my growth smoother, and maybe they will benefit more from me in the future."

After hearing the explanation from the Mist Lord, Feng Qi immediately understood the reason.

It's not that the psionics won't refuse, but they feel that increasing the benefits given to the Lord of Mist will not affect the development of the plan, and the Lord of Mist is also worth investing in.

At this moment, the Mist Lord let out a sigh:

"Now that our destiny is out of our control, getting rid of the control of the Psionic Race will be our first goal in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that the walls have ears?" Feng Qi asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, even if I don't say anything, Heixuan and the others know that I will find a way to escape their control. It's not a secret. Everyone knows it well, so what if I'm heard?"

Saying that, the Mist Lord walked towards the dormitory:

"Ah Qi, go back and rest, and go outside with me tomorrow. I recently received a bonus, which happens to be used to buy blood food."

Looking at the back of the Master of Mist leaving, Feng Qi followed immediately.

He knew that at this time, the Lord of the Mist seemed indifferent, but in fact he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Based on his understanding of old fans, what this guy hates the most is that the future development is out of his control, which will bring him a strong sense of insecurity.

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Back in the dormitory, Feng Qi sat in front of the desk in his pajamas after taking a shower.

Thinking back to the conversation between Hei Xuan and the Lord of Mist, thoughts surged in his mind.

Virtual game?

Hei Xuan guessed that he had it before.

Sombra, who controls the Institute of Science and Technology, once said that the Psionics called the Blueskins as test creatures.

This is obviously a piece of information that Hei Xuan did not say.

Countless pieces of information surged and spliced ​​together in his mind, and a hypothesis suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Assuming that this world is a virtual world or a game world, what can provide strong proof?"

Thinking down this line of thought, he suddenly felt that there are many places in this world that fit the game settings.

The Blueskins are just one of them.

According to the known information, Mo was imprisoned in the infinite laboratory of the Psionic Race.

The contract scroll was obviously obtained by the Psionic Race from the imprisoned Mo. The important thing is that Mo called the contract scroll a mission system.

This is the second.

Follow this line of thinking, match the functions in the game with reality, and more matching factors will appear.

Is the infinite resurrection ability of the blue skin tribe the player's resurrection system?

If this assumption is true, is the mysterious device that the Blueskins can locate regardless of distance, is it the automatic pathfinding function in the game?

Also, can the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library of the Psionic Race be the database of the game, used to store data information generated in the game?

Thinking of this, a miraculous item closer to the function of the game appeared in Feng Qi's mind.

In the last dream of the future, he met a very powerful guy.

He is the Shadow City Lord who owns an independent spatial city.

Everything in Shadow City is affected by the Eye of Truth embedded in his right eye, and all information can be expressed and summarized through the text panel.

This fits perfectly with the interpretation system in the game.

Feng Qi was also exposed to online games when he was young.

In the game, the player checks the equipment in the backpack, and can see the overview and explanation of the equipment.

Such as equipment level, origin, strength, and other information.

From this point of view, the Shadow City Master's Eye of Truth can be an information interpretation system in the game, which is used for players to check the attributes of equipment or the details of other items.

Continue to follow this line of thought to compare other miracle items he has learned.

The miraculous bloodstone that the Lord of Mist once obtained can infinitely generate small bloodstones. Is it the safe zone spring in the game settings, which is used for the automatic recovery of the player's blood volume?

The more he thinks about this, the more frightened Feng Qi becomes.

The magical functions of many miracle items are found in the game.

Thinking of this, Feng Qi frowned slightly.

This part of the information he obtained obviously cannot be compared with the intelligence network of the Psionic Race.

Since Hei Xuan said that this world is real, he obviously has more favorable evidence than him.

Besides, the few miraculous items he analyzed could not explain that this world is virtual.

At least there are plenty of other wonder items whose functionality has nothing to do with the game.

For example, the scarlet rune spar, the evolution token (three tails), the miracle will, Qin Shikong's prophecy ability, the five-sense shield in the hands of the psionic family, and so on.

Just the fact that a few miracle items function similarly to in-game ones doesn't prove anything.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Qi stopped thinking about this question.

After all, this problem is too grand, and he has not even solved the hidden problems within the human race, so there is no need to pursue the truth of the world so high.

In addition to whether the world is virtual, there is another question in the information disclosed by Hei Xuan that he can't figure out.

Who is Mo?

In Hei Xuan's description, Mo once searched everywhere to sign contracts with potential beings, and why did he do that?

When he was on the front line of war, he had a brief conversation with Mo when he chased and killed Sombra to the secret laboratory of the Science and Technology Research Institute.

Mo Zeng said at the time that he was not yet eligible for the investment and then left.

The investment that Mo talked about, now it seems that the additional condition obviously refers to signing a task contract with him, and then in exchange for his support.

Countless pieces of information were intertwined in Fengqi's mind, and he felt more and more that there were many secrets in this mysterious Mo.

Most importantly, Mo is the key factor in the birth of Xiao Hei.

After thinking for a long time, Feng Qi, who couldn't think of an answer, couldn't help shaking his head, and stopped thinking about it.

The information about Mo in his hands is very limited, and it is impossible to analyze any useful information from the information.

This line of sacrifice, he will not have any intersection with Mo.

According to the time point of historical advancement, Mo has escaped from the Infinity Laboratory at this time, and is hiding in the Science and Technology Research Institute to create Xiao Hei.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly appeared in Feng Qi's mind.

Do you want to try to expose the coordinate information of Sombra, so that the Psionics can attack the Technology Research Institute?

He doesn't care about Sombra's life or death. What's important is that the Psionic Race may be able to kill the birth of Xiao Hei by attacking the Technology Research Institute.

If this plan succeeds, he will run amok 1500 years later.

As long as it is not unlucky to encounter a super life with terrifying strength ~lightnovelpub.net~ With the protection of the suction cup, he can be completely invincible.

There is no more pursuit of Xiao Hei.

He can fill up the bloodline evolution points in the constant killing, evolve into the ultimate human... and then draw tens of thousands of natural abilities...

When the time comes, decompose half of it, keep half, and be happy.

Then, in the next timeline, he confronted Xiao Heigang and punched his dog's head off...

"Damn, sleep."

Realizing that his thoughts were gradually divorced from reality, Feng Qi stood up cursing and walked towards the bed.

Thanks to Indigo Forest Fenxue for the 3,000 starting coins.

The amount of information in the last few chapters is a bit large, and the interpretation will be slowly expanded later.

Today's update is over, everyone go to bed early.