The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 497

"How could this be? We are the scums who betrayed the human race! This is too exaggerated! We are the masters of the unique laws!"

Kaidiwei, the leader of the expedition team's strategy group, interrupted coldly, "Doesn't this just prove that behind the Sea of ​​Corruption is indeed the legendary Heart of Nature?

Only this world artifact can easily and effortlessly tamper with multiple targets at the law level, while being recognized by all things in the world at the same time. "

The deputy of the strategy team, the high-level legend Shyamalan, pointed to the side more than a hundred meters away and said: "The experts hidden in the treasure hunting team have also been implicated. How should we deal with it?"

Behind Kaidiwei, a man with an unusually burly body, like a black bear spirit, laughed wildly with a heavy bass voice, "At least you can use my blow to be qualified to talk about him, otherwise, go to hell!"

As he spoke, his empty right hand had already condensed into a dazzling lightning ball, and then he threw it high like a volleyball spike and hit Hei Luobo.

It was clearly an energy ball, but it gave off the mass of a shot put.

In Hei Luobo's eyes, this is a supernatural power with high energy level, high activity, high density and relatively single and pure attributes.

"Ah!" The hand at the front of the deformed arm that extended from the left upper arm like a tree branch, which also sealed the Dusk Law of the Dusk Serpent, turned into a triangular snake head, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the thunder ball whole.

So what if it contains the power of the law controlled by the spirit? It is just the right stone to crack the hard shell of the law of dusk.

It can only be said that the bear man's methods were of too low technical content, so that the heavy blow he brought was more like presenting a delicious big bun to Black Robo.

Kedive and Shyamalan frowned at the same time.

Kurobor dealt with Bam's high-explosive thunder ball with ease and grace, which made the two of them immediately increase Kurobor's strength and danger level.

The bear man Bam was more straightforward, and greeted him with a thunderous voice: "Hey! You are quite capable, do you want to cooperate with us?"

Hei Luobo ignored him. Light mist surged around him, and then he transformed into a leopard and leaped away.

Upton, one of the members of the Raiders team, sneered: "These unscrupulous people will never understand the power of unity. They only know how to fight alone. No wonder they can't accomplish anything."

Kaidiwei stopped the call at the right time and made a conclusion: "Well, this person seems to be an enemy rather than a friend. Even if he is willing to put aside his grudges and cooperate with us temporarily, we must be wary of his betrayal and bad deeds. It is impossible to trust him at a critical moment.

It is not a pity to have temporary teammates like this who only have strength but no trust and cooperation. We still have to rely on ourselves, unite as one, and fight for victory. "

Bam, Upton and others nodded.

Shyamalan asked: "Captain, what do you think is our core purpose at the moment?"

Kaidiwei looked around at everyone and said loudly, "I think it's about survival. To be more specific, it's about protecting yourself with all your strength and delaying time.

History will not change, and we are not from this era. As long as this war ends, most likely after tonight, we can return to our own era. "

Shyamalan frowned and said, “Nature’s Heart spent a huge amount of money to send us to this era, I’m afraid there are more sinister plans.

For example, we replaced the rapists at this point in time. These rapists must have played some role, even if they were killed.

Since history cannot be changed, does that mean we have to show the value of these people at this point in time so that we can pass the level smoothly?"

These words made everyone, including Kaidiwei, fall into deep thought.

What Shyamalan said does make sense. Even if he was just killed easily, at least it provided emotional value to those who killed and raped him, and consumed some of their strength.

Those people, feeling relieved by killing the rapist, pursued the victory, which led to all the things that happened later.

In this case, if they just avoid war and seek survival, will the original history gradually become distorted, which in turn affects their smooth return?

Meanwhile, Kuroobo didn't think that much.

In his opinion, history is not unchangeable.

Because among many truths, one that has a prerequisite advantage is this: what happens is the reason.

Since the event that was teleported back to more than 10,000 years ago happened, the impact of this event has the probability of replacing the original history.

However, the replacement here may not be the same as the replacement in conventional knowledge.

Replacement does not mean perfect coverage, nor does it mean either I or you. It may also mean opening up a tributary of time.

As for what is the mainstream of time and what is the tributary of time, and whether the tributaries can replace the mainstream, that is another set of logic and judgment criteria.

Since there is a strong main and a weak follower, there can also be a strong follower and a weak main. In other words, when the follower is stronger than the main, it will naturally change from a tributary to the mainstream.

Generally speaking, it’s a long story to talk about the law of time, so let’s try to be brief. After all, for Hei Luobo, this is not the point.

He himself lacks information in this area and has always advocated simplification as much as possible.

Simply put, don't show off in areas you don't understand, and only make money within your knowledge, preferably in areas you are good at. Making money here refers to growing and developing.

No matter how the outside world changes, no matter how bizarre it is, one's own existence comes first.

I think therefore I am. If I am not here, no matter how colorful the world is, it will be meaningless.

Therefore, everything is based on me, and even I think that I am the right one. Nothing else is as important as this. This includes the truth and common sense of the world, not to mention the views and evaluations of others. If I don’t exist, what does it have to do with me if others praise me like a flower or scold me like a pile of shit? It’s just other people’s joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness, thoughts and cognition.

Hei Luobo also admitted that this idea is quite selfish, but it also has an advantage, that is, the self is the most basic anchor.

With this anchor, whether traveling through the heavens or returning to the past, they are just scenes in life.

At the same time, the anchor of self is also the last bastion, which can stand firm in the face of all changes.

Like now, he seems not to have fallen into the almost philosophical cognitive trap like Shyamalan and others.

He doesn't need logical consistency to endorse his new choice.

It's enough that he is selfish.

To be more specific: What I have thoroughly digested is mine. If you want to settle accounts with me, you can. Winners take all, it’s a zero-sum game. If you win, whatever you say is right. If you don’t win, then I’m sorry.

According to this logic, let alone the doomsday of the elves, even the doomsday of the world and the universe is just a change of stage. My existence itself is the greatest truth, and everything else can be false.

Therefore, Hei Luobo never considered cooperating with the expedition team's dungeon strategy group just because he was tricked by the heaven-earth-like magic array.

The cooperation was a piece of cake. The current situation was a typical case of losing sesame seeds and finding watermelons for him, who originally just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to gain some supernatural powers.

How could supernatural power be as good as the laws? Moreover, in this final battle of the elves, the elves naturally gave up everything they had in order to survive. From the perspective of resources, it was definitely a crazy waste of laws like mountains of gold and rain.

For him, this was simply an opportunity to reap the rewards everywhere. How could he be entangled by those guys in the strategy group? Going to the treasure house and returning empty-handed, isn't that crazy?
And deliberately taking the attack from the bear man Bam was a proper show of muscle.

Hei Luobo believed that he would meet and interact with these guys again in the future, and he didn't want these guys to act rashly against him because they underestimated his strength.

This also means that once they really take action in the future, they must have thought it over carefully, so he doesn't need to hesitate and can just kill them if he has the chance.

He came here to grab the treasure, and if someone insisted on dying, he didn't mind helping them.

The ice field more than 11,000 years ago was not a frozen wasteland devoid of life, nor was it a dense forest filled with the smell of corruption. Instead, it was a paradise surrounded by snow-capped mountains, a utopia created by magic.

The forest where Kurobor lives is the elves' hunting ground, farm, and home for them to live and reproduce.

As for Laganir in the distance, it is the royal palace, the center of power, and also a religious holy place. The elves are a typical theocracy, and there is no such saying as "what belongs to God belongs to God, and what belongs to the king belongs to the king."

Heirobo ignored the situation around him, and was too lazy to appreciate the elves' artistic creations that organically integrated the crystallization of wisdom and emotion into nature. He rushed straight towards Laganir, racing against time.

Of course, there were many obstacles on the road, including puzzle locks. At the beginning, Black Robo relied on his psychic ability to shock and delay the elves along the way to facilitate his passage.

Later, the elves along the way received orders from the king and let him pass.

Naturally, gossip is inevitable in this process. The elves look down on humans who are born mediocre, not to mention that all intelligent creatures with racial awareness look down on traitors.

In this context, Hei Luobo's rude and unrestrained flying around as if he was in an empty space naturally aroused the disgust of the elves.

But that's all. They are very busy now. Most of the young and strong men and women have gone to the front line to fight. The old and the weak can also contribute by praying or completing the assigned logistical tasks.

This is what it means when everyone becomes a soldier.

The layers of mazes shrouding the elven kingdom and the magnificence of the elven royal court all became passing scenery.

Like most ancient palaces with an epic feel, the main hall of the Elf King's Court is also a megastructure, as if it were a place for giants to live in, and then was occupied by ants.

At first, Hei Luobo thought that this was a bad habit of the dwarves. They would shout for whatever they needed, and because they were short, they would build their palaces like the court of a giant.

Later I learned that this actually originated from the worship of the gods who walked on the earth in the mythological era. It is not a residence of giants, but a temple that imitates or fantasizes about gods. It contains both the worship of power and the pride of one's own bloodline.

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At this moment, on the Danchi with its natural beauty, Hei Luobo saw the last King of the Elf in armor.

The guards had already drawn their weapons, ready to step forward and capture the offending and rude man.

The King of Elves stretched out his hand to stop him and told him to stay calm.

Black Robo said to the Elf King who was sitting two meters away: "Are you ready to go to the front line?"

He uses the language of the heart, so there is no problem of misunderstanding and no need for translation.

The Elf King nodded: "Yes, I've been waiting for you."

Hei Luobo was not surprised at the Elf King's calmness.

After all, the mechanism of the heaven-earth-like magic array ten thousand years later would most likely involve the Elf King.

In other words, the Elf King is aware of the time-travel drama.

He said, "In that case, let me make it short. I will help you make the elves' demise more glorious and dignified, and you will satisfy some of my requests. How about that?"

"What if what I want is the survival of the race?" The Elf King stared at Hei Luobo with burning eyes.

"It's a complete waste of time to discuss such an out-of-scope topic. When you set up this magical miracle of time travel, you should have known its upper limit."

The Elf King replied: "I do know that your appearance here is a true miracle."

Hei Luobo blinked and said, "I understand. You are betting with natural divine objects... No, it should be said that the way of heaven is betting with natural divine objects controlled by the elves! Hmm~ That's interesting..."

It is indeed interesting. The heaven of this world seemed to have predicted the arrival of the outsider more than 10,000 years ago, so it began to make plans and bets from that time. The bet was to take advantage of the outsider's specialness to extract some of the power and then put it back. This extraction and release avoided the deadlock of complete destruction.

It cannot be said that it was completely destroyed, but it was its inevitable fate to become a puppet to be used by others.

Even if successful, it would only mean a little more hope, but there is hope after all.

"Then here comes a new question. What are you going to use to impress me? Don't tell me that heaven is justice. You should know that those concepts have little value to me."

"The memory of the world." The Elf King gave the answer.

Hei Luobo stopped talking.

This chip is indeed of high value, and getting it can be understood as locking in the final victory in advance.

After all, when Black Robo descends to the battlefield, the chips he is eyeing are nothing more than two parts.

Part of it is the memory of the world.

The other part is the information about the Outer Gods represented by the Guihuang.

Of course, if we analyze it carefully, there are explanations for both of them.

For example, the world is like a canvas, and any information is like a brush painting, which will leave traces.

From this perspective, everything the Outer Gods have done in this world must leave traces in the world's memory, so the world's memory, in theory, includes a considerable amount of information about the Outer Gods.

But nothing is absolute. From the opposite perspective, the world remembers information through the changes of all things it controls.

The other way is to rely on the true spirit.

The birth and death of intelligent life is the process of the true spirit's end and departure. It carries information back to the river of true spirit. This information, which is not recorded by the changes of all things, is particularly valuable.

Then, the Outer Gods are precisely the beings that break the established rules. They take part of all things, even the true spirits, away from the canvas governed by the world, which is equivalent to erasing important information.

The Outer Gods even took away the origin of the world, which could be regarded as pigment, making it impossible for the world to paint rich oil paintings, and only able to paint light watercolors or even ink paintings.

Ink painting is not just about being free of magic, but the activity of the world's will will also be reduced, or even dormant. It is equivalent to another kind of death.

From this perspective, the extraordinary is the life of the world, and life dies when the extraordinary is gone. But just like after a person's consciousness dies, the body's cells and even organs can still live for a period of time, the world's will is dormant, and the characteristics of the living planet can still last for a period of time, until the geothermal heat dissipates, the planet's magnetic field collapses, the atmosphere evaporates, and there is no liquid water on the surface...

So, the concept of world memory is indeed quite intimidating.

But its specific quality remains to be discussed.

However, from the perspective of Hei Luobo himself, the memory of the world, just its complete history of world evolution, is of great significance to Hei Luobo himself.

After all, if the main material planes of all the planetary models in this universe are regarded as laboratory culture dishes, their basic framework structures are the same.

The specific experimental content may vary depending on the subject, but the framework and even the culture medium used are all provided by the same manufacturer, and may even be products of the same batch number.

So, if we know one in detail, does it mean we know all in general?
I can only say that it’s pretty much the same.

If he really digested and absorbed this information, then Hei Luobo's knowledge of the universe would instantly exceed 50%. After all, he had already mastered a part of it.

But the problem arises again. If the Guihuang tricks him at this stage, it means that there is something fishy about the base code, which is a deep-rooted trick.

So, does he dare to eat this fat meat?

Of course I dare.

However, after taking this bite, the bond between him and the Ghost Emperor became even deeper. In order to avoid future troubles, he must completely kill the Ghost Emperor before he can leave this universe with peace of mind.

And this might be exactly what the Guihuang wanted. After all, an outsider like him could fight if he could, and flee if he couldn't. No matter how powerful the native gods were, they didn't have the ability to chase into the Void Sea, which was a big advantage.

But if you are determined to fight to the death, then this advantage will basically disappear.

If he really was beaten and had no choice but to escape, then as the victorious party, the Gui Huang would have most likely gotten what he wanted, so it wouldn't matter whether he escaped or not.

Well, from this perspective, the scheme set up by the Gui Huang in this world is obviously not to get what he wants in one go, but to add layers of bait and deepen his ties with the universe, just like tying a large ship docked at the pier with chains, first ensuring that it cannot leave quickly, then talking about other things.

The gameplay is not complicated, but it goes straight to the heart and seems to be very effective...

(End of this chapter)