Chapter 23 Simulation again

  At the other end of the caravan, the brown horse was talking to the centaur Ma Linlin:

   "Linlin, don't you always hate the human race? Why this time..."

   "Maybe it's because the human race is pleasing to the eye!"

   "Pleasing to the eye!"

  The brown horse looked at Ma Linlin, who was half horse and half human, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes:

   "Linlin has also grown up! In the past, you didn't like the horses in the clan, so..."

"aunt!"

   Ma Linlin knew what the brown horse was going to say, so she interrupted her speech.

   "I won't like the human race!"

   "And I'll find that man, and I'll make him pay!"

   After saying this, Ma Linlin's beautiful face became a little gloomy.

   "Alas! Linlin, you are a gift from the Yanqima clan to me from the heavens. The human being you imagined does not exist!"

   "Auntie, I am no longer a one-year-old pony, look at me!"

   "I will definitely find him. He hurt my mother, and then abandoned her."

   "Why don't you listen, kid? There are no such human beings at all."

   Looking at Ma Linlin who was already running towards the front of the team,

  The brown horse shook his head helplessly,

  What is the structure of human beings and what is the structure of horses? The brown horses who have lived for many years are very clear.

  It is impossible for humans and horses to break through this innate boundary.

   "But Ma Linlin..."

  Recalling the conversation just now, the brown horse couldn't help recalling what happened eighteen years ago.

  At that time, she vaguely remembered that there was a strange white cloud across the sky,

   Then her sister became pregnant, and Ma Linlin was born.

   Once such a half-man, half-horse monster was born, it caused a shock in the clan.

   For such a monster, some horses propose to abandon it, some horses propose to execute it, but no horse is willing to accept this strange little pony.

  If it wasn't for Ma Linlin's mother's desperate protection, this little pony would never have survived.

   During this process, Ma Linlin and her mother suffered exclusion and discrimination.

  Until Ma Linlin showed her talent for doing business beyond the horse race,

   Ma Linlin, known as a monster, has gradually become a gift from the gods to the horse tribe.

  However, Ma Linlin's mother passed away due to years of depression and depression.

   And Ma Linlin blamed her mother's misfortune on the father who had never met.

   "There really is no such person!"

  Recalling what happened eighteen years ago, the brown horse sighed:

   "I hope time will smooth everything!"

  …

   Caravan ahead,

   Zhao Meng, who was lying on the carriage, saw that he had settled down, so he slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness came to a familiar place.

   "Hey! Why is this phantom still so blurry!"

   Regarding the phantom of the human-headed snake god, he has already determined that the phantom will become more and more solid as time goes by.

   Now he has slept for eighteen years,

   Logically speaking, this phantom should be solidified to a certain extent,

  But now the phantom's staring degree is only to the extent of just performing a simulation.

"How is this going?"

   "Could it be that there is an upper limit to solidification!"

   "Or did something consume the phantom during the eighteen years I passed out?"

   "Or, I can sleep peacefully for eighteen years, not only thanks to Qingxuan, but also the protection of phantom!"

  Zhao Meng is not clear, the change of phantom makes him feel strange.

   "That's right! I don't know if Daoist Qingxuan is alive!"

  Thinking of Qingxuan, Zhao Meng sighed slightly:

  Although Qingxuan was the jailer who trapped him in the Liangjie Mountain, after more than a year of getting along, he still has a good impression of Qingxuan.

   "With his character, I'm afraid he's going to stick to the Two Realms Mountain!"

   While Zhao Meng was thinking about something,

  He suddenly noticed that there was something flickering under the statue.

   "Hmm! This is..."

   "【Reproductive Isolation Challenger】!"

   "This entry seems to flicker!"

   "It's strange that I haven't challenged anything, why is it flickering?"

  He looked at the golden entry with some uncertainty,

   After looking at it for a while, it was even more strange to see that there was no flickering movement.

   "That's all!"

   "Maybe I misread it!"

   Zhao Meng shook his head and looked at another entry.

  【Cloud Inheritance (Your genetic material can be atomized by rain, and you can get a chance to meet)】

   "By the way, after using this entry, what effect did it have?"

  Looking at the entry that caused him to be in a coma for eighteen years, he recalled it and found that he couldn't remember anything.

"etc!"

  At this time, Zhao Meng suddenly remembered that the challenger entry flashed inexplicably just now,

   Reminiscent of the sunfish breeding process, some terrible guesses appeared in his mind.

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

  Based on his previous experience, this situation is impossible to happen anyway,

  But thinking of the terrifying effect of the previous showdown, Zhao Meng felt a little uncertain.

   "That's all! This kind of thing can't be determined yet, let's do a simulation first!"

  Zhao Meng stopped his messy thoughts and was about to start a new simulation.

  If Zhao Meng was on Liangjie Mountain, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to imitate.

  But now he has left Liangjie Mountain,

  And the two mountains where he was before have been opened up by the monster race to create a corridor-like gap in the plain.

  The boundary between the monster race and the human race has disappeared,

   It can be expected that this place where humans and monsters meet will not be peaceful, and he needs to gain the power to protect himself.

  Zhao Meng looked at the phantom with a human head and a snake body, and said silently in his heart:

   "Emperor Wa, bless you, I hope you can get a life-saving entry this time!"

   Then he saluted phantom, and started a new simulation.

  …

   A burst of chattering sound entered Zhao Meng's ears.

  【In the first week, you hatch from an egg and you become a big cuckoo bird! 】

   "This time the simulation is a bird again!"

   "Big cuckoo, what kind of bird is this!"

   "If you have the opportunity to obtain the flying ability of birds, you will have a certain means of life-saving!"

   As a fledgling, Zhao Meng couldn't open his eyes yet, and could only think wildly.

  【In the second week, under the feeding of the female bird, you grow up smoothly】

   In the second week, Zhao Meng opened his eyes smoothly,

  However, when he saw the female bird feeding him clearly, doubts appeared in his heart:

   "Isn't the big cuckoo simulated this time? How to feed my sparrow!"

   "Are birds so fraternal?"

  【In the third week, driven by instinct, you start to push the chicks out of the nest. 】

"Um!?"

  Hearing the voice of the system, Zhao Meng was taken aback for a moment when he looked at the chicks around him who were a little smaller than him.

  Although he already had the urge to push all these chicks out,

  But with a human soul, he still restrained this instinct.

   But now he is not restrained when he hears the system's voice.

  I can only say sorry silently in my heart.

   Then he moved his huge body compared to other chicks, pushing these chicks out of the nest bit by bit,

  Hearing the mournful cries of those chicks falling to the ground, Zhao Meng sighed silently.

  If it is his first simulation, he will never do such a thing that breaks the moral bottom line.

   But Zhao Meng, who has already simulated several kinds of animals, knows very well,

  In the naive stage of animals, if they do not follow their instincts, it is very likely that they will fail to simulate themselves.

  There are some things he has to do, and he has to follow the instinct of the simulated animal.

   And the simulation reached this point, he finally remembered what this big cuckoo is!

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  (end of this chapter)