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Chapter 830 Qualified Medium

Father, he failed in the end.

He was so talented that he was regarded as the most gifted leader in the history of the tribe.

The weapons he made killed the fire that had tormented the tribe for years. He reassembled the broken tribe. He cracked the riddle of darkness and told everyone the truth about the entire world of eternal night. However, such an outstanding being still could not find the qualified information medium.

Their culture is too poor, and in this endless night, the flowers of civilization cannot bloom at all.

Before leaving, his father held Hanqin's hand, passed the position of leader to her, asked her to continue looking for a qualified information medium, and told her a lot of things.

As his physical body dissipated, my father's consciousness merged back into the darkness.

The tribesmen around sang farewell songs, and the songs drifted farther and farther with consciousness, flying to the border of darkness and chaos.

Hanqin stayed at the place where her father died for a long time, until her tribesmen called her and she came back to her senses from her grief.

Being able to return to darkness normally is already a very happy thing, but she still can't be happy. Her heart feels empty, as if something is missing.

Han Qin looked in a trance towards the place where her father often meditated alone. There seemed to be a lonely figure there, but when she looked closely, the figure disappeared again, leaving only an empty stretch of sand.

"Chief Hanqin, what should we do now?"

"Continue to build that weapon. I'll go find the information medium."

Han Qin forced herself to keep a calm attitude. She was the leader now, not the follower who always staggered behind her father.

She began to visit various tribes and collect the information her father had left behind.

All the tribes praised my father highly, but when it came to information media, the leaders of those tribes were very helpless.

"We have no culture, no past, no future. There is nothing in this darkness. To be honest, the chaos outside the darkness is no different from the chaos inside. The information content is extremely low, and the attraction is completely insufficient. You will never find a qualified information medium."

"Your father's ideals are great, but impractical. We don't even have civilization. How can we create information that can attract the attention of the world?"

"You have to know that some tribes can't even get enough to eat, and they have to face the threat of wild beasts in the dark. They eat raw meat and drink blood, and worry about their livelihood every moment. They don't know the existence of darkness, and don't understand where consciousness comes from. If your father hadn't extinguished the flame, they would still be fleeing."

"What we should think about is not those grand ideals, but how to live a good life..."

The leaders of other tribes were pessimistic about Hanqin's father's ideals.

Hanqin also deeply felt the helplessness that her father had experienced.

Not only was there pressure from outside, but even people within the race did not look favorably upon him. They were all members of the dark side, but they thought different things.

But what those leaders said were all true. Many tribes couldn’t even get enough food, so of course they wouldn’t think about those grand ideals.

Consciousness tends to different thinking directions due to the individual's experiences, and is at different heights due to the individual's position.

It is obviously unlikely to make those individuals who eat raw meat and drink blood realize the difficulties that the whole world is facing.

In the process of collecting the information left by her father, Hanqin felt a deep sense of powerlessness, but she persisted and continued to visit one tribe after another.

She felt the tiredness and confusion her father had experienced.

“Should we continue to insist on this unattainable ideal, or should we focus on developing the tribe and making the race live a better life?”

My father had the ability to unify the entire tribe and to feed everyone, but if he chose this path, he would not have the energy to find a qualified information medium. After making so many choices, my father finally persevered.

Although Hanqin also felt powerless, she did not intend to give up.

She came to the Quiet Night Tribe. The companions here were closest to the darkness, but Hanqin felt a deep despair in them.

"Whatever...it doesn't matter..."

The members of the Jingye tribe seemed to have given up. Under the pressure of the impossible task, they completely turned into zombies.

The closer they are to the darkness, the more information they receive.

The pressure faced by darkness was passed on to them all at once, but they were powerless to do anything.

What are those difficulties?
"The expanding space is about to shrink, the advancing time may go backwards, chaos may backfire at any time, the world will be swallowed up, and all things will eventually wither..."

For them who used to worry about food, these problems were too big and beyond their understanding. The pressure from dark consciousness has been bothering them. Under repeated mental shocks, they chose to give up.

"Destroy it, I'm tired..."

"We will do whatever the darkness tells us to do. We will assist you in any way you want us to. We don't want to think anymore. We should just be a group of ants who only know how to work. Please don't let us think anymore."

They pleaded with Han Qin that the voice of darkness was echoing in their hearts all the time. As they were closest to the darkness, they heard more and could better understand the deep despair. Under such an impact, their individual consciousness had long lost the idea of ​​"struggling for their ideals."

Han Qin was glad that she was not like the people in the Jingye tribe who could hear so much.

If she were allowed to feel that despair, she might have given up.

Sometimes, individual consciousness cannot be too close to collective consciousness, otherwise it is easy to be swept up in the torrent and lose the ability to judge itself.

Although the members of the Jingye tribe were all in a bad mood, they still cooperated with Hanqin. They gave Hanqin all the information left by their father and accompanied Hanqin to test many things. Because they had a deeper understanding of darkness, Hanqin also learned a lot from them.

Not only that, Hanqin also heard a lot of secrets from them, and some stories about the race's past.

This race was born with darkness, and although their history is not very long and magnificent, it is still quite interesting.

From the separation of consciousness to the emergence of individuals, from the division of tribes to the re-identification of each other, the development of their race has been very tortuous, and has also created the current unique racial status.

As she listened, Hanqin suddenly realized something.

“Isn’t this just an information medium?”

Although their race has no culture and almost nothing, there is one thing they must have...

“Future history!”

This is something that every race has.

History contains enough information and is attractive enough, and it is also confusing to some extent, with both true and false information...

"As long as we hide the truth under the history of our race, we will be a qualified information medium!"

(End of this chapter)