This Game Is Too Realistic

Outside Duomai City, the forest people of Wuyang and Wuyang gathered under the towering giant tree.

They wore rattan armor and held spears inlaid with emerald green crystals. They stood majestically on the roots that were winding like mountains.

Young and middle-aged warriors from all tribes in the forest gather here. They are the most courageous hunters and warriors in the entire forest.

Look around -

There are not only 30,000 people in Wuyangwuyangji, but also 20,000!

Since the day of the First Judgment, this is the first time such a large army has been organized on this land.

In the tribal era when writing had not yet been invented, such a huge number was even more unimaginable.

Looking at the invisible army, Tun Nan felt his heart surge.

Instigated by the rising and falling emotions, he stood on a high place and opened his strong voice, shouting excitedly towards the tiger and wolf teacher who was like a forest sea.

"People of the forest——!"

"The sinners not only burned our sacred tree, but also took away the sacred land given to us by the Insof tree! They also had the audacity to steal the most precious treasure in the sky and the sacred object that belonged to the ancestors!"

"In order to save the forest from disaster, in order to avoid the third day of judgment, we must take back the sacred objects from their hands! Take back our holy land! Solve the root cause of this disaster once and for all for our descendants!"

"It's time to put an end to the grudges at the beginning of the Awakening Era!"

The deafening roar shook the entire forest and the hearts of all the forest people present.

That ability was also given to him by the Insofu Tree——

The ability to inspire people!

Both pairs of eyes stared at him with boiling fighting spirit, and they roared loudly in reply to their common leader.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

Looking at the roar of the mountains and the roar of the tsunami, the tribal chiefs in the crowd felt vaguely that something was wrong, but they all had a sullen face and did not raise any objections or say anything more.

Tunnan is right.

They have tolerated the criminals time and time again, and in return, their descendants have made progress time and time again.

In this case, it is better to settle the old and new accounts together and completely solve all the troubles.

As for whether Tunnan has other intentions...

In the face of the threat of the Third Judgment Day, those things can be put aside for the time being.

At least now, they need a leader who can lead them to victory!

Facing the surging crowd, Sakui, a member of the priests, stood behind Tunnan.

For some reason, he suddenly regretted welcoming the ancestor into the tribe.

Perhaps it is not the reason why the holy object fell from the sky that brought disaster. On the contrary, it was the ancestor who came to the earth to find the holy object and try to help people on the earth avoid disaster.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Sagui sighed in his heart and looked at the young people howling like wild beasts.

The blessing given to them by the Insofia tree may not be entirely a blessing.

For example, now, someone uses that link as a bridge between them and turns everyone into beasts...

…

There was a storm outside Duoma City, and the city was surrounded by huge trees. The city was also desolate and solemn.

For the Duoma people who were still in the tribal period, there was no essential difference between war and hunting, except that the targets of the expedition were different.

Men were responsible for fighting, while women, children, and the elderly were responsible for logistics.

Under the leadership of the priests and maids, the tribesmen in the city tied sharp crystals to wooden sticks of different lengths.

The sinners in the valley are good at using arrows and swords, and have also used barbaric methods to tame wild lizards with bad tempers and low intelligence. Javelins and spears are the best to restrain them.

In addition to this, there are many priests who have awakened their "spiritual powers" and pray in the "Garden".

That is one of the roots of the holy tree. It is not only the place where the holy tree stores nutrients and incubates seeds, but also the granary of Doma City.

They prayed to let the solids on the condensed roots mature quickly, and with the help of the children, they picked them into a frame, mixed them with some other plant roots, ground them into powder, and dried them to make dry food rich in sugar and nutrients.

These dry rations are all military rations.

Under the will of the leader, the entire Duoma tribe completed the transformation from cash crops to production to war preparations almost overnight, without causing any turmoil.

And this is one of the social characteristics that "psionic energy" gives to forest tribes.

The power of the entire society is almost monopolized by the psychic awakening people, and there are spiritual connections between the psychic awakening people.

In a sense, the alliance also has similar characteristics, but the form of expression is different and the "residents of Vault 404" do not monopolize the power and resources of the entire alliance.

However, these profound sociological experiences are still too early for Domaicheng.

They were driven back to the tree by the neutron plume. They had just come down from the tree not long ago. They sounded simple-minded, but they were not very smart. At best, they could only be used as samples for research.

But there are also disadvantages to not being smart.

Although Tunnan suddenly had the idea of ​​"holding the ancestors hostage to control the tribes", he had not yet realized that the "Insofu tree" could actually be used to consolidate power.

Not only did he respect the Insofu tree, he also respected the ancestor deeply.

Even if the ancestor had lost the value of living, he only wanted to imprison him instead of killing him out of spite.

In other words, he is a person with a bottom line, and once he has a bottom line, he is destined not to become Zaid.

It's not just Tunnan.

Apart from the believers who are swayed by fanaticism, there are still those who simply believe in the ancestors among other people.

These people are willing to pay their lives for what they believe in, but they don't believe in the set of sutras they recite.

It is precisely because of this that even when the flames of fanaticism are about to spread throughout the forest, their internal error correction mechanism is still functioning.

And it plays a positive role.

The roots of the sacred tree, the entrance to the temple.

Looking at the maid coming up from the steps, the guards standing on both sides held the spears in their hands.

One of the shirtless head guards stepped forward and asked with a loud voice.

"Is the founder awake?"

It was not a question in the language of the forest, but a higher language given to them by the Insof tree.

To outsiders, it sounds like a burst of short or long bird calls.

However, every psychic awakening with the same cultural background can understand what the cry means.

Dora answered in a soft voice.

"Already awake."

The captain of the guard continued to ask.

"What orders does he have?"

Dora continued in a soft voice.

"He doesn't like the food in the tribe and wants to eat wild food from the south, and I have to pick it myself."

To the south is the direction away from the Forbidden Forest Valley.

Although there are dangerous wild beasts living there, generally speaking, they cannot harm the temple maids who can flow with Insof's trees.

It is almost impossible to lie when establishing spiritual communication. The guard did not ask any questions, he just nodded respectfully and stepped aside.

The leader ordered.

As long as the ancestor does not leave the temple, no matter what the request is, the ancestor must be satisfied as much as possible.

As long as they can do it.

And it will not threaten the safety of the entire temple...

Dora nodded slightly, passed by a group of guards, and went straight to the south gate of the tribe.

There was not even a hint of falsehood in what she said.

I just didn't finish what I said.

…

At the same time that Dora left the temple, Ye Shi, who was sitting in the temple, was holding his breath and staring in the direction of the entrance of the temple, and carefully paying attention to the footsteps through the dark corridor.

Fortunately, the distant footsteps did not come back, but disappeared from the entrance of the temple.

Ye Shi breathed a sigh of relief, finally relaxing his tense nerves, and lay down on the woven rattan bed.

"Then it depends on her performance."

He gave Dora many tasks.

In addition to picking up pulp in the south, it also includes looking for a silver-gray scientific research ship.

In fact, he didn't know how to describe his car. After all, no matter in terms of appearance or coordinates, there was nothing corresponding to 㦳 in the culture of the Duoma tribe, or a "reference object" that could assist understanding.

But at this time, Dora's special function of "telepathy" came into play, establishing a spiritual connection with him who was gesturing randomly with his fingers, and saw the scientific research ship through the fog of the ocean of consciousness.

That's exactly where she has been!

Ye Shi didn't know what she meant by "seeing", but at least she could understand what she meant.

As long as he goes near the scientific research ship, he can get in touch with Jiang Xuezhou and let the latter understand his situation and help him come up with some bad ideas.

Whether it is choosing a new magic stick to end this war, or brokering negotiations between the Qiu people and the forest people in the name of the ancestor, there is a lot of room for maneuver.

If that doesn't work, just think of a way to save yourself first.

It seemed like a good idea to uncover Tun Nan's conspiracy by himself.

In any case, Ye Shi believes that Jiang Xuezhou can make the right choice.

In the hyperspace channel where they could not observe each other, they had cooperated in such a tacit understanding like today.

"But then again...why does it feel like Tuo has nothing to do with me anymore?"

Lying in bed, Ye Shi stared at the fireflies flying above his head, thinking about a series of things that might happen in the future. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be in the "BAN position" again, and couldn't help but I complained a lot.

When he was in the hyperspace channel before, he seemed to have been attacked by Kerry, but this time he seemed unable to do anything.

Somehow he even had the illusion that he was in a similar position to Luo Yi at this moment.

Although it was because of him, this problem was destined to be solved by those who came after him.

The temple maid named Dora was the one he chose.

䀴位Jue told Ye Shi that there might be similar existences in places he couldn't see - a group of protagonists who were either chosen by fate or trapped in them.

This will be a holy war launched in the name of the "Ancestor" and the "Insofu Tree".

I don’t know how people thousands of years from now will describe this epic story.

Just as Ye Shi was thinking this, a soft creaking sound suddenly came from above his head.

The sound was like leather boot soles on a wooden floor, but to his ears it sounded like harsh ridicule.

Of course, maybe that's just his self-righteousness.

The being who made the laughter probably didn't mean to be sarcastic, and there was even a hint of appreciation in his words.

"...You little guys are so funny and you never let me get bored."

Ye Shi had a ghostly expression on his face, and jumped up from the bed as if he was electrocuted, looking around suspiciously.

"who?"

The sound disappeared instantly, as if it had never been there.

Just when Ye Shi himself began to be undecided and wondered if he was hallucinating, the creaking sound with complex meaning floated into his ears again.

In other words, it floated into his mind.

"Oh? Can you hear me?"

The voice seemed to have a hint of surprise.

Ye Shi was about to ask back, but suddenly felt a twist under his butt.

The bed board made of vines seemed to come alive. The vines began to twist and grow, wrapping around his ankles and even his legs.

Ye Shi was suddenly startled and was about to release electricity.

The slow voice floated into his mind again, as if it predicted his reaction.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you... I'm just a little weird, let me take a look."

The vines continued to grow, and in just a few breaths they had crawled all over his body.

Surprisingly, although the vine had rough bark, it did not hurt him.

"You have a familiar smell...a bit like my children, but not the same...well..."

The slow voice seemed to be lost in thought, and after a long time, he slowly continued to speak.

"I see, I probably understand...you finally accepted them."

"Not bad, not bad. You have finally become a little enlightened... Although they are all the same, the process may be different."

He said something uncontrollably, and his tone was like seeing something that happened a long, long time ago.

But it seems that for some reason, He didn't see through it all, and there were still things he couldn't see.

Listening to the muttering to himself, Ye Shi felt creepy and his hands and feet were cold.

He is awake!

And pay attention to him!

That is what Ye Shi is most worried about, even more worried than the bloody conflict between the two tribes!

After all, the only thing that can really threaten them on the entire planet seems to be that indescribable existence.

Ye Shi felt that he had been very careful, but he didn't expect that his whereabouts would eventually be exposed.

But when did it start?

Listening to His meaning, He seems to have been observing this experience for a long time...

In order to understand the situation at the moment, he swallowed hard and said calmly.

"Are you Gaia? Or...Insofu tree?"

"Are you talking about me?"

The dry voice smiled softly and continued slowly.

"The names you call me are always changing, but I am who I am...well, how should I explain it to you?"

That ambiguous answer left Night Eleven in confusion.

Even confused.

He originally thought that Gaia would hate him to the core, but he didn't expect that he didn't mean that at all.

He didn't seem to care at all about what had happened.

Even if the three-year war almost completely killed this planet...

"Actually, Gaia is also the tree, and the Insofia tree is also... They are both me, and they are not me. But let me explain it to you in detail. The difficulty is no more difficult than when you are trying to get the one named Dora. Girls understand what a research vessel is 'smaller.'

"It's not that I look down on you, your understanding of 'psionic power' is not as good as the children living in this forest. Although the 'smart people' among you seem to be using this ability, and it is still a system. Utilization on a large scale… Haha.”

There was a hint of mockery in that voice.

This was probably the first time he had truly heard the meaning of "ridicule" in His tone, as if they had done something more boring than self-destruction.

Yes.

Their self-destruction was far more interesting to Him.

He gradually lost interest and spoke lazily.

"I will not do something that is thankless and meaningless. If you want to find out the answer that is meaningless to you...it's not like you haven't succeeded anyway."

"Come on, you stupid materialist."

The vines wrapped around his body gradually faded away and turned into a neat bed again.

It was as if nothing had happened.

It was as if the bed coming to life was just his imagination, like what he saw in the hyperspace channel.

But even so, the feeling of being restrained still clearly remained in his skin and hair.

Without saying a word, Ye Shiji immediately jumped out of bed and looked around him alertly.

Finally, he found the source of the sound!

In fact, it is not a "sound" at all, and there is no note at all.

It was a pure consciousness from the beginning, and its source was the "murals" on the walls around the temple!

The moment he tried to understand those words, he became aware of His existence and established a connection with Him——

That is the ability given to him by the perception attribute!

He sensed His presence!

The ideas in his mind gradually became clearer, and a flash of enlightenment suddenly emerged in Ye Shi's heart. He looked at a certain area in the temple - somewhere on the mural.

It was an unreasonable feeling. He felt like someone was looking at him and whispering behind his back, saying something that would make his back hurt even if he stood there.

No, that might not be a person—

They are a group!

Almost subconsciously, he muttered something.

"...I see you."