Mythological origin

Chapter 129 Anthropomorphic
"No. 56 branch, what is the approximate energy level of the traversing life body?"

"Preliminarily determined to be dozens of 10-12 level life forms, with an anthropomorphic appearance of 95."

"Anthropomorphic degree 95, energy level 10-12... don't worry about it." The supervisor of the monitoring headquarters of "Tiandao" lost interest when he heard that the traverser was only over ten levels this time.

The civilians of the empire wearing power armor have an average combat power of level 15, which is the middle stage of the first order. A bunch of small ants of level 10-12 are nothing worth caring about.

In normal times, maybe the supervisor would send someone to investigate, but since he learned the explosive news in the Imperial Council, he didn't want to have any incidents in the past few days.

"understand!"

"Remember not to use the word anthropomorphic in your reports in the future. If Chief Hushiqi hears about it, you will have to be scolded."

"Thank you, sir, for your guidance!" On the other side of the communication network, a young man smiled and nodded.

Anthropomorphism is a concept invented when the empire was still called the Human Federation, and it is used to describe the similarity between extraterrestrial life forms and humans, including appearance anthropomorphism and cultural anthropomorphism.

The concept of appearance anthropomorphism is very simple, which is to use a set of algorithms to score, out of 100, the more similar to the standard human model of the earth, the higher the score.

Generally speaking, if the anthropomorphic degree can reach more than 90, it is difficult to distinguish it after mixing with human society. After all, there are many differences in appearance between human beings. If you really take an imperial person to run in the scoring system, it may be in the early 90s.

As for cultural anthropomorphism, it is a set of logic describing intelligent life forms.

The social organization form of the target living body, the communication method used, whether it uses sound, light wave or electric signal communication, etc.

Before the Yaozu had not yet integrated into the Human Federation, this framework of anthropomorphism had always been the Federation's evaluation mechanism for alien life.

The higher the degree of anthropomorphism, the better the attitude is likely to be obtained.

But when the demon clan who also came from the earth became a part of the federation, and the human federation was renamed the Holy Terra Empire, it is a bit inappropriate to use the concept of anthropomorphism.

In order to take care of the emotions of the demon race, the name of anthropomorphic degree was changed to pseudo-attitude, and the corresponding model was also revised.

It's a pity that not all human beings think that transvestites belong to the same family. Many people think that transvestites are distinct, that humans are humans, and demons are demons, and they always adhere to the human federation.

However, after hundreds of years of mixed blood baptism, coupled with the powerful hybrid technology of the empire, it is already difficult to distinguish ordinary people from demons.

Of course this does not include those old diehards.

They (they) are pure-blooded humans (demons) from the chaotic era, and they can be regarded as "ancient" bloodlines.

……

"It's so weak, but it can still come through in groups. Could it be the escaped slave of some great nobleman?" The supervisor thought for a while, and became more and more sure of his conjecture.

Surrounding the Great Thousand Leaders World of the empire, there are also many private Small World Leaders belonging to the great nobles.

There are secret small worlds inside these leading ships, all of which are the private property of the imperial nobles.

The life in the small world is partly from the many aborigines who invaded the world, and partly is some shady underground people.

They are also only the property of the imperial nobles, not real slaves in the imperial identity records.

Every once in a while, with the help of some sympathizers who don't want to reveal their identities, there will always be some people from the small world escape.

They are often very small, and generally enter the empire in large groups.

For these poor people, the supervisor decided to turn a blind eye and close one eye, and raised his precious hand.

Anyway, he was a nobleman, so even if the master of the escaped slave asked him, he couldn't do anything.

It's just that it's not easy for these unidentified black households to get rid of the search from an imperial nobleman who is also a high-level monk.

Escaping from the small world is just the first step in the long march.

……

"It feels like the wild boar was killed for nothing..." Olga felt very tired when she saw the intelligence information sent by the system after she entered the new instance.

After accepting the Chapter 4 mission and coming to the dungeon world, the game system sent each player participating in the mission a hundreds of pages of monster illustrations.

The mutated wild boar monster is on the second page. It is a low-level secondary monster that is polluted by the Kuroshio. Normally, it is level 3 to 8. Now all players above level 10, equipped with sophisticated weapons, can kill this kind of thing. One knife and one monster.

Kuroshio is the game system's name for the source of monsters.

It can continuously create monsters and infect normal creatures at the same time, turning them into ruthless machines that only know how to kill.

But Olga faintly felt that things should not be like this.

Skip chapters one, two and three and go directly to the task of Chapter 4, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

"There seems to be someone over there?" Just as Olga was still thinking about where to go with his teammates next, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a young man who did not belong to the player group in the distance.

Why can Olga see at a glance that he is not human?
Because he is playing mecha.

This thing is not something that players can have.

……

Lin Cheng was puzzled.

Why did I hide in this kind of wilderness to train the breeding equipment, but I still met a large number of weird people who came for an outing?

Ever since he met the Foundation Establishment cultivator who called himself Zhao Zilin in his dream that day, he has been preparing for the arrival of the Kuroshio.

First, he stored a large amount of antiseptic food and drinking water, and then bought a set of civilian colonial clothing with all his money and a loan.

After the breeding equipment arrived, with only a few hundred gold dollars left in his hand, he found that he couldn't even rent the training ground for the breeding equipment, so he could only secretly go to the wild to practice by himself.

As a result, I ran into these strange people within two days of practicing.

This wilderness is more than [-] kilometers away from the nearest human settlement, and it would take him half an hour to dress up.

These guys in front of them seem to have nothing, can't they just walk?
"This little brother." Olga stopped Lin Cheng. He also exchanged for his proficiency in foreign languages, and he was not worried that the other party would not understand.

The world in front of him was too real, he couldn't help thinking that Lin Cheng was a living person, not some mechanically clumsy NPC.

"You... you called me?"

Lin Cheng could tell that although the other party spoke the common language of the empire, he seemed to have a strange accent.

"Yes, otherwise, who else could it be?"

"Boss, is this the legendary living NPC?!" The members of Olga's hunting team sensed the change and surrounded him one after another.

Soon, the players who heard the news and came to watch the excitement surrounded the two of them in a big circle.

They finally met the first live NPC in a serious manner.

"The modeling of the characters is also very realistic!"

"It's a pity that she looks average."

"..."

After entering the game for so long, everyone saw an NPC for the first time, and they all gathered together to see it.

Dozens of eyes focused on Lin Cheng, his scalp was numb, and he almost wanted to put on the grooming suit and fly away.

(End of this chapter)