Terra's Magnetic Field

We call this kind of people "Mo Pi" and "Mo Xin Tang".

The story of Old Mo is similar to other stories such as "The Birth of Mostima", which tells that Old Mo's mother dreamed of the Lord and gave birth to Old Mo, but she had no relationship with Old Mo's father before... If we analyze it from a realistic perspective, it is obvious that Mo's mother had an affair with Old Mo's father behind his back and then asked him to take over, because Old Mo is the child of a minotaur, so he has horns... And Old Mo often emphasizes that he is the Lord's child, which means that the master of the Laterans is a minotaur...

Later, there will be "The Resurrection of Mostima", which was created when Lao Mo walked to Sargon. After leaving Lateran, she successively arrived in Victoria, Xiosta, Minos and other places. When she finally arrived in Sargon, according to her statement in the live broadcast room, "the skin on my boots was broken and my feet were bloody!"

After arriving at Sargon, Lao Mo still used the same trick of pretending to be a ghost as before. Then she was expelled by the local natives as a heretic. Then the most outrageous and dramatic of all the stories she had ever told happened: she was executed by the natives!

Lao Mo said that after she was caught by the natives, they nailed her to a cross and said that anyone who dared to talk about other gods in Sargon's land would be treated the same way. They did not rush to kill Lao Mo, but carried the cross to the desert and stuck it on the sand dunes, wanting Lao Mo to die under the cruel sun...

Finally, Lao Mo held out for three days and three nights under the scorching sun before going to meet their master. The Sargon natives sealed her body in a pile of stones. On the seventh day after her death, a soldier on night watch saw Lao Mo floating out of the pile of stones, and then reported the matter to the chief. After learning about it, the chief sent people to dig up Lao Mo's grave, but there was nothing inside...

This sounds weird, but in fact, Lao Mo ran away after being confronted by someone in the local area. But she was very unconvinced, so she repeatedly promoted this story to the outside world.

After Lao Mo left Sargon, her number of fans has increased from more than 300 when she started to more than million! In addition to the rewards during the live broadcast, she also privately sold indulgences to her "Mo Xintang" and collected IQ tax. In the end, it was roughly estimated that she earned more than W in total from this hiking trip! Afterwards, she gave to the Queen Mother, who said that she would not hold her past actions and the slander against her on the Internet accountable.

With this, Lao Mo also became one of the richest people in Rhode Island. Using very abstract means, we can only say that this is what the times require...

That’s all for today.

Volume 4: Chapter Chapter : Terra Millennium

"The thousands of years of Terra's history are essentially historyless. It is just the repetition of the fall of monarchs. For thousands of years, Terra is actually a big casino. Villains take turns to be the banker, bastards take turns to govern, and cannon fodder is always sacrificed. This is the true face of the history of this land. In fact, no revolution from ancient times to the present has been able to change this history."

I don't know how desperate the person who said this was about the world at the time, and I don't remember who said this, because I just saw this sentence by chance in a local literary magazine, but I have to say that there is some truth to it.

It has been mentioned before that Terra adheres to the "bloodline theory". Any leader of a country or organization that you see now must be a prominent figure if you trace their roots back to him, either a royal relative or a prominent family from somewhere.

Therefore, many people believe that there is power in ancient bloodlines, and that powerful ancestors can give their descendants innate talents. However, this ridiculous idea is deeply rooted in people's minds when you think about it carefully.

Why is it “bullshit”? Because if you think about it carefully, you will find that everyone in this world, whether rich or poor like me, actually has “ancient blood”, it’s just a matter of degree of purity.

We are all human beings, and our DNA is only a few tenths of a percent different from each other, so why are you nobler than me?

The genes of the real paupers, scums, and cowards in this world are difficult to pass on, while the successful people always have many descendants. After a few generations, the family will once again differentiate into new paupers and scums, and the cycle will continue endlessly...

Some people say that “poverty doesn’t last more than three generations”, which is true, because poor people may not even have the next generation. “Wealth doesn’t last more than three generations” is also true, because after three generations, a wealthy family is more than just rich.

You may think that I am a dark person when I say these rubbish, but I am just telling the truth. I am just expressing the truest side of my heart. I don’t intend to convince anyone, nor do I expect anyone to

Think I'm right.

I'm sure you have all had some of the above thoughts and opinions, but you will quickly reject them in your mind because you have begun to lose faith in yourself.

So I don’t think I am a "mainstream" person. No matter the big promises that Amiya, the "little donkey" from Rhodes Island, painted for me, or the boasts of loyalty to the emperor and serving the country spoken by some princes and generals of Yan Country, I find it hard to be convinced from the bottom of my heart. I find them ridiculous, from beginning to end, inside and out.

This is also the main reason why I left Yan Country to study in Victoria (partly because I couldn't make it in my hometown because I offended people), because at that time many people held the mentality of "the moon is rounder in foreign countries", and only thought that certain phenomena were unique to Yan Country, but in fact, after going abroad, they found that "all crows are black". Victoria is just a different way of saying what Yan Country has been preaching for thousands of years, and it is still the same even after leaving Victoria and going to Rhode Island.

One of the things I cannot understand the most in Rhodes Island is why so many people worship "Her Majesty Theresa". To be frank, I really have not seen any unique personality charm in her.

I admit that she is a very good person, a very noble person who has escaped from vulgarity, but then what? Is there any fundamental difference between her and those noble princes? Is there any reason why I must sacrifice my life for her? (Of course, she may not care about my life at all)

Maybe because I'm not a Sarkaz, I can't understand why others are so fanatical...

I remember it was my first week in Rhodes Island. Because Rhodes Island is a semi-medical and semi-military organization, all combatants, civilians, and even the lowest-level laborers need to have a certain level of physical fitness to ensure that they can protect themselves in emergencies.

Therefore, Rhodes Island would set aside one day every week as a "special training day" for the operators, mainly for physical training and military discipline management. At that time, it happened to be Shining's turn to be the instructor. When Shining is mentioned, some people will definitely say "Wow! She is so gentle and must be very relaxed alone, right?" Yes, I thought so at first.

As a result, the next morning, I saw Shining, wearing the uniform of Kazdel Pardoner, walking past our group of recruits with her hands behind her back. When she walked, her soft long hair brought cool air and a pleasant smell of shampoo. For some reason, I felt that she seemed more attractive like this. Maybe I really prefer women with stronger personalities.

Shining, wearing a neat leather uniform, behaved more like a well-trained officer than a doctor. No trace of kindness could be seen in her eyes. I was wondering, "Which one is the real her?"

Is she the soft-spoken and kind girl who usually treats people well? Or is she the tough, capable and heroic girl at this moment?

The Pardoner's slim-fitting uniform sets off Shining's curvy figure very well, especially the large leather-wrapped headlights on her chest and the perky buttocks at the back. The leather belt around her waist makes her figure even more graceful. This uniform is the perfect balance of abstinence and lust, especially when worn by Shining.

I began to feel that this was the life I wanted, the daily life surrounded by beautiful women that every normally developed man wanted.

I was a little distracted when I saw it, and I just thought, "Who designed this uniform? What a sense of taste..." (I later learned that this uniform was designed by Regent Theresis)

I was so distracted that I had no idea that The Shining was approaching me.

"Count!" Shining's sharp roar pulled me back to reality from my fantasy. When I came to my senses, Shining had already quickly stepped in front of me. I opened my mouth to say something but got stuck. When I saw her face, I found that in addition to her figure, her face was also beautiful. Her delicate facial features and perfectly proportioned face made her look like a work of art carved by the most skillful craftsman. This kind of beauty is more beautiful than Minoan sculptures.

I am always willing to use complicated words to describe beautiful people. You can say that I am lustful and vulgar, but I think it is just a process of appreciating beauty.

There was no anger on Shining's face, and her facial muscles did not fluctuate at all. She was as solemn as a goddess. She opened her moist and shiny little mouth and uttered with an aristocratic accent:

"You're distracted. Do you know what would happen if you were on the battlefield now?!" She tried her best to suppress her emotions, but I sensed a little dissatisfaction from her tone at the end and saw that her brows were slightly wrinkled.

Her expression was so cute that I couldn't help but want to tease her. I admire strong women and I like to tease them even more. When they are angry, the process of their facial features changing from relaxation to contraction is very interesting and coy.

"Yes, Instructor Shining. If I was on the battlefield just now, I would have died very likely because I would have been pierced through the abdomen by the enemy's thruster from behind, had half of my head blown off by the enemy's warlock, or been split in half by the greatsword..."

"So you knew it!" Shining was bluffing. She wanted to maintain her dignity as an instructor, so she deliberately raised the volume several notches and lowered her voice.

"You're so sexy," I blurted out. After a moment of silence, the newlyweds around me showed different expressions, some were shocked, some were confused, some were gloating, some were secretly happy, and some were watching the fun. It seemed that they were all looking forward to the farce.

Shining had no expression on her face, and she simply grasped the sword at her waist.

The handle then...

I fell to my knees, marveling at how her delicate hands could produce such amazing strength. Are all women who wield swords so terrifying and unreasonable? It was as if... I was only praising them, and they really didn't understand my good intentions!

The Shining hit my abdomen with the handle of the sword. The moment I was hit, I felt a strong sense of suffocation and even had the illusion that my heart and lungs stopped.

"Beautiful and deadly", this is my first impression of her.

"I didn't faint..." Shining's voice trembled slightly when he spoke, as if he was smiling and a little surprised. "You have a basic knowledge? I noticed that there is something wrong with your breathing rhythm. Are you using a unique breathing method to relieve the pain?"

"Haha!" I sneered. She must think that I can't move now!

I knelt on the ground and threw myself forward, then grabbed her feet with both hands, used my weight to disrupt her center of gravity and pulled her to the ground, "Okay, okay!" Someone next to me cheered, and Shining was pressing on my back at the time, and we were entangled in a weird posture.

Shining was irritated by my rude behavior, and when she fell, she grabbed my feet and pulled them back, trying to use joint skills to force me to let go. I was not much to give in, don't ask me where I learned all this, anyway, I reflexively held her legs tightly and pressed her ankles with my thumbs, like a snapping turtle biting a person's finger.

"The Shining has locked him up!"

"I think he locked up the Shining!"

Progressing to this point has nothing to do with skills anymore; it's simply a test of endurance, just like the old man and the marlin in the famous Columbia novel "The Old Man and the Sea".

The physical fitness of the Sarkaz people is really not to be underestimated. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have cried out in pain long ago, but Shining insisted on holding out with me until other instructors arrived. The whole process took about ten minutes. Although some people tried to pull us apart along the way, they all failed.

Shining might have been concerned about his position as the pardoner directly under Princess Theresa, and he didn't utter a single swear word the entire time. What a tough guy!

Her good friend Lin Guang rushed over as fast as she could after hearing the news. Let me see the power of the Shining Knight Lin Guang!

When Lin Guang saw me for the first time, she showed a very embarrassed expression, and a little helpless. She probably hadn't seen such a strange thing many times in her life. Shining wanted to show off his power to me, but he didn't expect to get himself involved.

Perhaps she knew the truth that "no matter how sharp the sword is, it cannot split a river". She knew that the more you pulled me, the harder I would pull. Looking at Shining's trembling calves and flushed little face, she might feel like a surgeon performing surgery on conjoined twins.

How did the Shining finally separate me from her? It was simple: she tickled me.

Later, when I was working at the Rhode Island Medical Department, Shining and her bestie would actively avoid me when they saw me, often mumbling, "That person doesn't seem to be in his right mind..."

I also developed a strange disease that caused my calves to tremble, as if the Shining's little hands had been holding my feet tightly since then.

That’s all for today.

Volume 5: Chapter Chapter Perfect People

Recently, I have been thinking of giving in and downloaded the job-hunting app that I had deleted before, but my remaining stubbornness has prevented me from opening it. I am afraid that I will be ridiculed by the Queen Mother again at work. After all, when I resigned, I boasted that I would never go back.

Rhodes Island is now in a special closed period to avoid natural disasters. It is impossible to leave and go to other mobile cities. It is also impossible to contact other mobile cities during this period. The only network available is the internal LAN of Rhodes Island. The next stop is near Chernobog, and it will be a month later. According to fafa0, the little donkey is going to "revive" a "big shot", and it is said that he will run to Longmen later.

I'm not in a hurry for money now. The money I have on hand is at least enough for me to use for more than 30 days. If I hadn't considered the rent for next month, I could even live on 1,000 yuan for two months.

I am a person who does not have any special requirements for the quality of life. This trait is often seen in the underground slums of some mobile cities. Most people there just get by from day to day. In fact, you are lucky to be able to survive under such magical conditions.

As I said to Shining before, people like me can die at any time, so every day I live, every morning when I open my eyes and get up in bed is lucky to the outside world. Sometimes I feel that my life is like a sun that is about to go out.

"Great! I've lived one more day. That's great!" Isn't it strange? How can a normal person have such a thought...

As a medical organization, Rhodes Island's main task is to accommodate the infected and develop specific medicines for Originium disease. However, these things that sound great are actually very troublesome to realize.

Because Originium disease is currently a terminal illness, the infected people don't even know when their condition will suddenly worsen. Living in fear all day long, they appear to be extremely irritable and even resistant. This is why the infected people are seen as thugs in the eyes of ordinary people.

I actually didn't graduate from Victoria University. I dropped out of school in my freshman year, so I don't have a diploma. The so-called recruitment materials were just a paper copy of my education that I paid thirty dollars to a printing shop to forge.

It's just a certificate and a job application resume, because an acquaintance in college told me that Rhode Island is not very strict in this regard.

My majors in college were "Catastrophic Geology" and "Originium Disease Pathology Research", because if I mastered these two, one could be a courier for the Catastrophic, and the other could be the most sought-after researcher at the moment.

Every year, many biotech companies such as Rhine Life Science go to Victoria University to recruit students who are interested. Hemer and Mel went to my school. They are six or seven years older than me. And everyone has seen what Hemer has created at Rhine Life Science.

There is a saying that the "Flame Demon Project" is just a by-product of Rhine Life's "Super Soldier" project. The real purpose of Rhine Life is to analyze the DNA of the powerful races on this land, extract the parts that can make people extraordinary, and make them into serum to achieve physiological equality for everyone.

I suspect that Jeston took drugs, probably something that promotes muscle growth and bone development. Otherwise, there is no way to explain how he suddenly changed from a 1.5-meter-tall dwarf to a muscular man of 1.8 meters. You really should see what he looked like in college, his tiny arms and legs were like a crane.

Not only racial physique, but also fighting skills can be extracted. According to some theories of genetics, human DNA has a memory function and can store the memories accumulated by ancestors over time. Therefore, in theory, reverse decoding of DNA can extract the memories of ancestors. Rhine Life has a department studying this, which seems to be called "Abstergo". In fact, this kind of DNA research experiment is being carried out all over Terra.

Think about it, everyone. You only need to take a few injections and lie down for a few days to acquire the fighting skills of the masters of the old times who received lifelong training. Everyone can fly over eaves and walls and jump from great heights. Doesn't this sound epoch-making enough?

At that time, everyone can be perfect, both physically, mentally and even in terms of thought.

It sounds great, right? It makes me want to fight for their "great ideal" all my life, but if this thing is really made, it will definitely become a weapon of war, and then it will become a war between natural humans and regulators. The regulators will use their extraordinary talents to fight against the huge number of natural humans, and the two sides will fight until they understand each other.

Who understands this? Who will understand? What? No one will understand! No one will understand!

Please imagine the adult Ifrit wearing a mask and saying the following lines: "I am the result, so I know!", and then passionately shooting with Amiya, "Everyone wants to be a perfect person like you!"

As for Mel, the "Otter Zero" she built in college is on display in the museum of the Polytechnic Institute. Once when I went to visit, the thing suddenly started up and chased me. I never found it again. It seems that it has developed self-awareness.

First it was just a missing mechanical otter, then the robot vacuum cleaners went on strike in droves, and then... are you kidding? This isn't The Terminator.

I'm very glad that I didn't accept the adjustment to civil engineering when I chose my major, otherwise I would have returned to Yan Country to become a landscape master after graduation.

"Shanshui Tianshi" sounds intimidating, but it's actually just a higher-level plasterer. The wonders of Yan Country, such as the "Great Wall", were all built by manpower. Whenever I see foreigners praising the wonderful buildings of Yan Country, I want to send them to the construction site to experience it for myself.

Just before this, the Shanshui Tianshi built a statue of Emperor Taizu more than 300 meters high in Shangshu. It was demolished a few months after it was built. It cost more than 3 billion yuan and consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. The official explanation later was that "the building was not authorized and did not meet the standards."

But how could such a large statue be built without any approval procedures, right under the noses of the regulatory authorities? There must be a lot of tricks involved, and perhaps some of the money was taken by some unspeakable bigwigs.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: The first-person expression usually appears as a character's self-narration, which is subjective and therefore deceptive, just like the claim that the entire film "The Bad Kids" is Zhu Chaoyang's diary, and "Love Story" is told from the perspective of the fraudster Beimu Nizhou, so Beimu did not die in the end...

In other words, the protagonist's self-narration that you have seen so far is likely to contain fictional elements (or only a few key sentences are true), which will contrast with the actual situation, and these contrasts will be particularly strong when it is later transformed into the third person.

Actually, this book doesn’t even explain the protagonist’s name, appearance, or even gender…

Volume 6: Chapter Chapter The Good Years

I knew at first glance that this was not a battle I could get involved in.

When passing by the training ground, I saw Shining and her friend Lin Guang fighting through the wire fence. Their fight was so fast that even the naked eye could not catch it. The burning air was occasionally flashed with the flames of cold weapons colliding and the sound of air tearing.

"This is the senior elite operator..."

The area around the competition was filled with newcomers watching. Most of them had similar expressions to mine, full of surprise and admiration, even though I had just pushed Shining to the ground not long ago.

She is indeed a gentle person, I think.

This is the land

Is this a competition between top fighters? Maybe it will be more intense on a real battlefield. After all, what is presented to me now is just daily training, not a fight to the death. Neither side has brought out their best skills.

I can't help but wonder if I can achieve this level if I work hard? If I start to hone my body and skills day and night from now or even earlier, can I catch up with them in my lifetime?

No way... I sighed. The barbed wire fence less than a fist away from me divided the world into outside and inside. The outside was filled with mediocre people like me, while the inside was another world.

After a cold night last night, the ground was covered with snow that was higher than the surface of shoes. Several people who looked like ordinary operators near the street used fire-type Originium skills to melt the snow and let it flow down the drain.

In the final analysis, I don't have the courage. Letting someone like me go to the battlefield will only increase casualties. I will even be scared and scream on the transport vehicle to the battlefield. I am very clear about this point, that is, I am not cut out to be a soldier.

I am very glad that I was not born in a country like Ursus where there is a strong martial spirit, otherwise I would be sent directly to the mines to mine, and cowards would not be able to survive there.

Before they knew it, the competition between Shining and Lin Guang had ended. Shining habitually turned her head quickly to shake off the sweat accumulated on her long hair. For a moment, she saw me on the other side of the barbed wire, and I also saw her. I subconsciously turned around to avoid her, feeling embarrassed.

"How could such a dazzling person look me in the eye? Ah~ I dare not look at her, I'm so shy..." Someone nearby imitated me in a weird voice, and that voice sounded really asking for a beating, "You definitely thought so just now," the person continued, "This won't do, there won't be any progress if you keep avoiding me..." After the person finished speaking, he pretended to be mysterious and said "um~um~" twice, as if he knew a lot.

"Are you that s*b sister from 2009?" I greeted her straight to the point. It's not that I'm impolite, but I already know that guy quite well.

I have always advocated "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude". I would speak to people in a way that suits them and speak to those who are in a difficult position in a difficult position in a difficult position in a difficult position. The more polite you are to those who are easily carried away by success, the more they will become more and more demanding.

"That hurts~ Woo woo..." The guy deliberately lowered his throat and made a very strange sound when he answered. When I turned around, the street behind me was empty, but the sound was indeed coming from behind, and from a very close distance.

"Hey~", she teased me again. I looked up and saw a white-haired girl hooking the street lamp with the tail extending from her waist to maintain an upside-down posture.

For some reason I suddenly thought of the scene of slaughtering sheep in the countryside. The butcher would hang the fat sheep upside down on a tree.

When she saw that I noticed her, her tail let go and she landed with a very neat 360-degree somersault. There was no sound when she landed, and the amplitude was so small that it didn't even stir up any snow, like a skilled gymnast.

(Gaia: You got zero points...)

Amazing skills, such purity... I'm afraid this is the "eliminating force" in Yan country's martial arts... It is said that she learned it from an old man named Guo.

"Full marks," she commented with her eyes closed, still maintaining a light posture after landing.