I became a planet

Chapter 105 Pure Land

After shifting his gaze for a while, Guo Sen finally regained his composure.

The strong feeling brought by the dizziness made him a little uncomfortable.

Although he is now the will of a planet, he shouldn't have such a wonderful feeling, but after the gods come and occupy the body of primitive intelligent life, he will feel all the experiences he had as a human again.

Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, Guo Sen doesn't know.

However, for quite a long time, he really didn't want to experience any more divine presence.

Turning his gaze back to the tribe of primitive people, Guo Sen found that they called up those drunk companions again, surrounded the countless fires, shouted excitedly, and hooked their shoulders and put their backs on their backs. jump up.

Huh.

The shouts of these primitive people are not chaotic, but quite rhythmic, with rising or falling pitches, which is not unpleasant.

And their jumping, also followed a certain pattern, and became more orderly in line with the shouting.

Could this be the most original song and dance?

Guo Sen couldn't help but think so.

This is another new discovery.

Compared with the intelligent beings encountered before, this race seems to be much more advanced in "enjoyment", or "leisure and entertainment".

Whether it is the brewed wine, or the singing or dancing, it proves this.

However, Guo Sen wants them to develop in other places, such as...

He looked at the fish bones piled high in the tribe of primitive peoples, the molten metal in the blast furnace, the exquisitely crafted clay pots, and the strong and leak-proof animal skin bags used to hold various things. , and the brewed wine, as well as the trident-like weapon with various uses, and the tyrannosaurus that they used to ride...

Suddenly found that what they can develop seems to have developed very well.

Perhaps, it would be even more perfect if Naleglu was introduced from the land to this island for planting.

This race has put their own civilization ahead of other civilizations on this planet for a long time.

Even the bird people are only a little better than them in weapon manufacturing and fighting.

What are the things that limit the development of this race today?
Guo Sen raised his eyes and looked down at the vast island.

There are lofty mountains, turbulent rivers, vast forests, lush grasslands, and the most widespread ones are indeed swampy areas covered with mud.

However, these seem to have little influence on these primitive people.

They can hold tridents to obtain a considerable amount of food in the coastal waters rich in fish resources, and they can also ride the tyrannosaur to the not far away continent to collect Legrue and honey as materials for wine making.

There is food, drink, and even enjoyment.

What else are they missing?
Guo Sen also discovered before that the proportion of children in this tribe is not small, and maybe the number of people in this tribe will increase dramatically in the near future.

Compared with the various intelligent creatures we have seen before, this group of primitive people has perfect conditions.

He can also imagine that in the future, after they develop their civilization to a higher stage, they will become a very powerful force.

The big white dumplings gradually rose to the highest point in the night sky, reflecting the light from the stars, letting the white light like tulle pour over the tribe that had gradually become quiet.

The primitive people had already extinguished most of the fires, and lay down among the buildings in a row, snoring everywhere, making the originally peaceful night a little more noisy.

Guo Sen didn't want to disperse this newly formed tribe to the island, or even the land located in the extreme south, like he did to the Birdman tribe before.

These primitive people just learned to enjoy and entertain without worrying about food. In terms of fighting, Guo Sen has not seen them perform well.

Moreover, Guo Sen did not think that these primitive people could independently establish more tribes on the island.

Although there are not so many animals on this island, it is still a trivial matter to deal with primitive people who are alone, and it is a matter of adding a supper at night.

After thinking about it, Guo Sen decided to add something to the life of these primitive people.

Using his thoughts, he easily turned over the soil near a creek near the tribe several times, picked out the gravel, and threw it far away, digging a large deep pit.

Then, he turned his attention to the land, where these primitive people searched for Legrue, and transported some of the purple-red roots, together with the roots and soil, to the deep pit on the island. Buried.

In this way, there are Legrue on the island whose environment is similar to that on the mainland, and the primitive people don't have to transport these heavy and space-consuming root plants there.

As for insect honey, Guo Sen felt that it would be more appropriate for these primitive people to collect it by themselves.

After all, this huge island does not have such a large sea of ​​flowers. Even if the bugs are brought here, they will not find much to eat.

And Guo Sen couldn't make those flowers reproduce here quickly in a short time.

Moreover, if this island really has everything, presumably those primitive people will no longer continue to deal with the tyrannosaurus, and this kind of domesticated civilization will gradually die out.

After taking a last look at the tribe of primitive people, Guo Sen turned his attention to the last piece of land—a bitterly cold place in the extreme north.

When he completely split the entire ancient continent at the beginning, he never thought of squeezing the precious land resources into a low-temperature area that is completely unsuitable for any life, but the fact is that there is such a piece of land, and the center point is almost Moved to the pole of the sphere.

Such a large piece of land has been completely covered by glaciers, and there is not even a little bit of land in the temperate zone.

There are only a few extremely tall mountains remaining on it, and the white snow has dyed the entire land into a desolation, and the black mountains are extremely eye-catching.

Guo Sen looked at the land and searched carefully.

After searching for a long time, he did not find any traces of life on it.

Neither trees, nor animals, nor even small bugs or grasses are present.

There are ice, snow, rocks everywhere.

Think about the north and south poles on the earth, and they have not become a forbidden area for life like here.

At least there are penguins, polar bears and seals.

Guo Sen couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart, what should we do?
Is it to push this piece of land to the temperate zone and make it a paradise for animals and plants again?

Or should we leave it as it is?

After thinking for a long time, Guo Sen felt that it would be better to make this piece of land, like Antarctica on Earth, the last piece of pure land.

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(End of this chapter)