Terra's Magnetic Field

"You broke the rules, didn't you? How can you give yourself a score..."

The girl in front of him had no flaws in appearance. She was not inferior to outstanding beauties like Shining and Lin Guang. The cheap army green sportswear she wore did not hide this fact at all. The two big words "Yan Country" on her chest were particularly eye-catching.

The two arms that were exposed when she rolled up her sleeves were covered with black and white patterns, which probably extended all the way to her shoulders. The pupils in her two slightly narrowed eyes were pure black, which made people feel creepy when staring at them. Her hair was as pure white as the snow on the ground, and her skin color was much whiter than her sisters, even giving people an unhealthy feeling.

The two horns on her head were forked like branches, reflecting an obsidian-like luster in the sunlight. The overlapping forks entangled together looked somewhat like a crown symbolizing royal power.

The end of her tail behind her was also burning with pure white flames, and it was not hot to the touch. I remember it very clearly because she once swung her tail across my face.

Every time I see her, I feel that the saying “clothes make the man” is actually wrong. Good-looking people look good in anything.

The reason why the clothes in those fashion magazines look beautiful is largely because they are worn by models. Even if the models were wearing street goods or even sacks from the garbage dump, the same effect would be achieved. A person's inner temperament cannot be destroyed.

That's right, after all, they are sisters of the same age. They all look good, but they all have some mental problems. They are either very autistic or very good at socializing. The one in front of me is even more like this. She is a very abstract type. After spending some time with her, you will automatically ignore her appearance.

If she didn't make those weird expressions and weird behaviors, she would be a beautiful and iconic beauty. If she had a cold face, she would have a bit of the flavor of the integrated tower commander. Her voice when she spoke normally was also very gentle. Of course, she didn't speak normally most of the time, but would mumble all kinds of weird noises with a suppressed throat, as if there was a Jet Ball in her mouth.

She also likes to imitate other people's speech, such as quietly approaching others in the infrastructure and then

Suddenly imitate the Queen Mother's voice to scare people.

"I can do it too..." She said to me in a calm tone, glancing at where I was standing just now. I don't know when the Shining and the others started the second round of sparring. The girl next to me didn't show any surprise or admiration in her eyes. She just looked at a fight between wild cats on the roadside, with a little amusement, "If I want to do it, I can also do it to that extent. Their movements seem very slow to me..."

Her unintentional words hurt me, and they had a Versailles feel to them.

She added, "So why doesn't anyone admire me? Why doesn't anyone give me that expression?" I smelled the sourness of lemon in her tone. Yes... she also hoped that someone would admire her, otherwise she would not be able to survive. She desperately hoped that someone would notice her.

Such people and creatures are both ridiculous and pathetic. They cannot exist without relying on others.

"I'm very strong!" She stretched out her hand to grab the wire mesh unwillingly, slightly bent her fingers and tore the wire mesh apart bit by bit like bubble wrap, "Stronger than any of them! Stronger than any short-lived ant on this earth..." Her facial features distorted little by little.

"That's enough! Wan..." I shouted her name, "Don't you think this is childish? You are jealous of a group of people younger than you."

"If you rush over and beat up everyone now, will they worship you? No... We usually call such people psychopaths..."

I have no doubt about her strength. I wouldn't be surprised even if she teleported over and beat up Shining, Lin Guang and even the entire Rhodes Island top management.

Although the brothers and sisters of the year claim to be fragments of God, in my opinion, they are just other races that have lived for a long time and are particularly powerful. Although their abilities cannot be explained by Originium technology, there must be other scientific basis, but our current level of civilization cannot understand it.

All magic is actually technology, and science that cannot be understood is magic.

The true God in the broad sense does not exist, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the chaos in the land we live in now. If God really exists and is truly omnipotent, then he must be evil. He condones all the disasters, diseases, pain and sins on this earth and even helps the evil...

"Aren't you going back?" I asked her after standing outside the wire for a while. "Your sister must be worried about you."

"The truth is, I have nowhere to go now," Wan stated the facts expressionlessly in a broadcaster-like tone. "Years ago, I sold all the valuables in my house to make a movie, but no one was interested in what I made. Now the only thing I have left is this tracksuit. I'm probably looking for cardboard boxes or something to build a shed."

"Ah?!" I was shocked. "The movie you are talking about couldn't be that..."

"Outer Space Plan 9. Greed and evil thoughts are rampant in the world. Foolish humans continue to develop weapons of mass destruction, including Originium dirty bombs, large-scale spells, and even ultimate secret weapons that can destroy Terra. In order to stop the self-destructive behavior of the Terrans, a highly developed outer space civilization tried every means to dissuade them. But the Terrans rejected the aliens' advice and existence and turned to war. In desperation, the alien commander..."

"That's enough!" I couldn't help but interrupt her, "Don't repeat yourself, I've tasted enough!"

The nonsensical script without any creativity and the disastrous performance, the ultimate masterpiece born from various death camera angles, the premium member-made film in the eyes of bad movie lovers, there will be punishment if you don't finish watching it~

"What about you?" Wan asked me, "Don't you have anywhere to go? I saw you hanging around here before. Today should be a weekday, right? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so few people on the street." As she spoke, she reached her right hand into my cotton-padded jacket pocket, fumbled around in it, pulled out a wrinkled cigarette, tore open the cigarette butt, took out the filter, and put the cigarette butt in her mouth.

I often see this way of smoking among the older generation in Yan Country. It seems that the earliest cigarettes were hand-rolled and had no filters, so the smell was stronger. Some elderly people who are used to smoking rolled cigarettes would remove the filters and start smoking from the cigarette butt.

"You're so rude," I teased her. She shrugged nonchalantly. "The longer you live, the less particular you are about this. We are all casual acquaintances. Decades ago, smoking a cigarette was considered acquaintance. Now, the feelings between people are becoming more and more indifferent."

I politely took out my lighter and lit it for her. She took a few puffs and exhaled a long wisp of smoke. The smoke floated up into the sky like a white dragon and then dissipated.

"I went for a walk in Longmen Business District before and saw dogs of wealthy families wearing human clothes, while the infected homeless people begging for money on the street were dressed worse than dogs," she shook her head. "What kind of world is this?"

"I find that you humans are particularly cruel to your fellow human beings, but you are quite kind to animals. It's really contradictory."

"Then you can go give some alms to the homeless," I found her words sarcastic, so I said disdainfully, "Instead of talking nonsense here, why not start with yourself."

"Even if I saved that homeless man, there will be countless homeless people starving to death in Longmen and even the whole land," she said, with a slight smile, revealing the sharp corners of her fangs, and looking quite playful. "If I really do what you say, even if I am the emperor, there will be no surplus food at home.

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"Honestly admit it, the material resources of this land are fixed. When some people are rich, others are poor," she came over and patted my shoulder. "When you are carrying a heavy burden and moving forward, there will be someone to provide you with a peaceful life. Every time a young lady from a wealthy family enjoys the moon in the back garden, there will be a homeless person freezing to death on the street."

"So abandon your meaningless sympathy and become cruel~"

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"What rubbish," I frowned after hearing it. This is totally inconsistent with basic values ​​and even a little evil.

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I was too lazy to continue arguing with her. I felt that if I continued listening to her talk, I would become cynical. "Don't you have anywhere to go now?" she shouted behind me. "I'll find a job tomorrow!" I replied to her.

And so I made another boast that I would have to find a new job tomorrow.

That’s all for today, to be continued.

Mini-theater: [Going with the Flow]

Queen Mother: So he really said that?

Wan: Yes, he said he would look for a job tomorrow.

Queen Mother: Well done! Wanbao, this way no one will lie flat, and Rhode Island's GDP will go up again! You have to keep up the good work and continue to bother those people who are doing nothing on the streets. After the success, Rhode Island's annual profit will be shared with you a few more points (patting Wanbao's head)

(The above content is purely fictitious)

Volume 8: Chapter Chapter Brothers and Sisters

My impression of Her Highness Theresa?

I have mentioned it before, I think she is a very gentle and kind person, but she would not be a good leader or commander. It was her unnecessary gentleness that ruined herself.

I have never seen her in person. I came to Rhodes Island several years after she was assassinated. At that time, Rhodes Island was still in a transition stage. It is said that its predecessor, the Tower of Babel, was a complete military organization.

All my impressions of her came from the video materials and documents I came across. I was lucky enough to read her autobiography, which I found in the warehouse dormitory at the beginning, probably left by the previous owner of the dormitory.

In addition to His Highness's autobiography, the other book I found was "Originium Pathology - 30 Days from External Crystallization to Internal Structure" written by the Queen Mother. What the Queen Mother wrote was very complicated and I could hardly understand a word of it. In addition to the problems with her language expression, she seemed to particularly like quoting ancient terms, which was very unfriendly to newcomers.

And a book in Yan's Chinese language called "From Beginner to Master of Thunder Method - You Can Also Become a Master of Heaven!!!" The illustrations in that book are diagrams of the meridians of the human body.

The learning threshold of Thunder Magic is actually very low. It is not a magic spell for nobles. There are Tianshifu branches in various parts of Yan Country. They teach non-combat magic spells, and graduates can directly go to the factory to work as welders. Only those with special qualifications will be introduced to the main branch of Tianshifu. That is what I don't know.

Next, let's talk about Her Highness's autobiography. I think it might not have been written by her personally. Someone might have ghostwritten it. Considering that many celebrity autobiographies were commissioned to third-rate novelists, it should be that Her Highness dictated the material and the other party then made artistic changes.

"I have an elder brother who was born a few minutes earlier than me. We are twins... Compared with his intelligence, I seem so clumsy. When he was young, he shone like the sun in my eyes. I thought I would never be able to catch up with him in my lifetime. I also thought he would always protect me, just like all brothers protect their sisters. But the long wars and the frequent deaths of people around me took away my innocence and my brother's tenderness..."

———Excerpt from the preface of Theresa's autobiography

Her Highness's autobiography begins with a few stories about her childhood, one of which I particularly like, which tells the story of her going for a walk in the woods near the palace with her brother, the current regent, Theresias, when she was twelve years old. In order to exercise their courage, they went out without telling anyone in the palace. This was Theresia's suggestion, and her brother volunteered to be a bodyguard.

There were no common encounters with wild animals on the way, but the two children were just playing in the stream in the forest. Her brother was fishing barefoot in the shallow river.

Then Tracy used the flint he carried with him to imitate the contents of the book he had read to make a fire and roast fish. However, since he had no life experience, he did not prepare the scales and internal organs of the fish. He just pierced the fish with a branch and placed it next to the fire without turning it over. As a result, the roasted fish was not only half raw and half burnt, but also very fishy and inedible.

Now it seems hard to imagine that Tracys could have such a clumsy side. Is it true that appearance is not the best way to judge a person?

But they all laughed, sincerely. Children's world is very simple and it is easy to make them happy.

At that time, Theresa's Originium skills had not yet shown signs of awakening, and her physical strength was much weaker than Tracys of the same age, so when I watched it, I was wondering if the love Tracys showed for Theresa in his childhood was actually out of a sense of superiority?

Was he content with the fact that his sister was weaker than him? And Theresa also said that his brother was an expert swordsman and could fight with the pardoner who taught him swordsmanship. Maybe he was in a state of "comfort of the strong" at that time, so he was so gentle to his relatively weak sister, because in his eyes, his sister could not threaten his position?

Later, Theresa awakened an overwhelming power that overturned the balance in his heart. In the face of absolute power, his swordsmanship and brain became a joke, which also led to a drastic change in his feelings for his sister...

It's really sad to think so. Is that why it has developed to that point? Many Sarkaz operators in Rhodes Island insisted that it was the assassins of Tresis who killed their prince.

What exactly happened? Perhaps only Tracy himself would know.

"Once upon a time, he would smile at me, but now I am no longer a little girl, and he is no longer a little prince. Wars and endless power struggles have made us people standing opposite each other..."

———Excerpt from the conclusion of Theresa's autobiography

The story of the twin brother and sister is too complicated and long-standing. With the complete death of one of them, it will completely fall into Rashomon. One-sided statements can never be called objective.

Although it is regrettable, this is the fact. There are too many unproven deaths in this land. Even Theresa's death itself is confusing. There are no less than 20 versions of the story circulating within Rhodes Island alone. There is even an outrageous conspiracy theory that "the Queen Mother killed Theresa for power."

Since I am an only child, it is difficult for me to understand the relationship between Theresis and Theresia. It is said that I had an older brother, but he died when he was very young and I have almost no impression of him.

It is said that he fell to death while climbing an electric pole, with his head hitting the ground first. The gossipy old men nearby always liked to compare his head with broken watermelons, so the scene must have been very tragic... This caused me to have a traumatic impression of the word "adventure" since I was a child. Whenever someone invited me to go somewhere to play, I would definitely refuse. Over time, my personality became very weird.

When I learned that my brother died young, I even felt fortunate because the family I grew up in was very poor. This was also the reason why I dropped out of college. My family could no longer afford to support me to continue my studies.

And such a poor family certainly can't afford to raise two children normally? If my brother is alive and well, I will definitely die, starved to death or die in other messy ways... So I feel lucky to know his death, because my brother's early death allows me to linger on.

The moment this idea came into being, even I was shocked, and even blamed myself for it, but this was indeed a thought that came from my heart, and I could not deny it. I would never hide the dark thoughts in my heart, nor would I deliberately avoid them.

My brother only lived to the age of eight, and did not leave many traces in this world. He only left behind the informal nickname "Xiaodao", because the custom in our place is that children will not have a formal name until they are ten years old...

Sometimes I wonder what would have happened if he had survived normally. He would have been taller and stronger than I am now, and would not be so miserable. He would have been much healthier... After all, he dared to climb telephone poles at such a young age. He must have been braver than I am now. I am timid and cowardly... It's really outrageous.

Wan talked to me about how it feels to have brothers and sisters. They seem to have a big family with a total of twelve brothers and sisters. According to her, she and Nian have been fighting each other since they were young, and she can't remember how many times they have beaten each other.

It seems that Nian's only entertainment when she was little was to beat up her brothers and sisters, and Wan also enjoyed fighting back. Wan's greatest pleasure when she was little was to smash Nian's jaw with one punch and pull out her tongue. When he got too angry, he would even tear the flesh off the opponent and eat it. As for the weak, no one would pity them. They really deserve to be a fierce fighting race...

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It is hard for me to imagine the hellish scene of two children eating each other's flesh and blood... Wan described it vividly and even gestured with her hands. It was so vivid that I couldn't sleep at night. She has a talent for writing horror novels.

After taking a walk on the street in the morning, I met Wan and then went back to the rental house to lie down for another day. I slept for the whole afternoon and opened my eyes at night. I realized that I couldn’t go on like this or I would become a waste.

So I called the HR department and planned to find some daily pay work tomorrow. Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, Penguin is no longer hiring, and it will probably be dirty and tiring work that no one wants. Anyway, I'll go there tomorrow morning.

I found that in Rhode Island you can only get paid on a daily basis. If you get paid on a monthly basis, the Queen Mother will find ways to lower your salary. It is more comfortable to get paid on a daily basis. You can just get the money and leave, then have fun for a few days and then go back to work.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: At the same time, in a parallel world, the protagonist's elder brother Xiaodao survived and worked overtime desperately on the assembly line. He thought that if his younger brother had not starved to death, he would definitely be better off than he is now. He would definitely be admitted to a prestigious university, become a high-level intellectual, and escape the exploitation of the black factory 007 and the capitalist queen mother. And next to him, there is also Wanbao who eats melon seeds and talks trash.

What a cruel reality...

The Queen Mother who sees through the world line: How ridiculous!

The protagonist this time is different from Xiao Er and the others in the previous book. Xiao Er and the others are at the maximum level when they appear, but this time I want to create a growing protagonist. As various events happen, his mental journey will also change accordingly. In other words, he is like Johnny in "The Wild Ones", a story from negative to zero, which I like very much.

Volume 9: Chapter Chapter

祖龙

Our Yan State's Emperor Taizu has always been a mysterious figure. His real name, appearance and even gender are all unclear. The statue previously built in Shangshu was just an image created through artistic processing based on the remaining portrait fragments.

There have been endless discussions and debates about that person since ancient times, and everything related to that person is also the favorite topic for ordinary people in Yan country.

Therefore, Emperor Taizu will be referred to as "Shi Huang" in the following text.

His glorious deeds have long been praised by thousands of people, and even the Yan State produces several mythological dramas every year based on the stories of Qin Shihuang's youth to promote national self-confidence.

Just like the previous "The Prodigy", its famous scene is the young Qin Shi Huang fighting off the dragon and shouting "My fate is in my own hands!". After the animation made a lot of money in Yan Country, it attracted all kinds of poor imitations. For a time, almost every work related to Qin Shi Huang would repeat those words like a tape recorder, and the theme was empty and uncreative.

Those mythological movies can be summarized as follows:

Because of some strange way he was born when he was young, Qin Shi Huang was regarded as a freak by people. Then evil spirits appeared and made trouble. Qin Shi Huang killed the evil spirits and finally became a hero loved by everyone.

There are also some bad films that are purely for popularity. They just borrow the names of people, and the stories themselves are changed to be very outrageous. For example, the previous work of Director Nian Da, "Zulong's Original Life", actually set the first emperor as a woman! Her sister Wan played the role (in fact, there were no other actors)

In that film, the First Emperor was a scoundrel who would burn his bridges after crossing them. He killed evil gods and the like only by relying on Sui. After he pacified the Yan Kingdom, he used underhanded tactics to crush Sui. It can be said that he was a scoundrel to the extreme.

The classic scene in the film is that after coming to power, the First Emperor mercilessly plotted against Sui. At that time, Sui was badly injured after the war of gods, and the First Emperor thought it was a good opportunity to get rid of him once and for all. However, instead of killing Sui, he angered him.

The old lady went mad and chased the First Emperor. The First Emperor was so scared that he was pissing his pants and shitting his pants. When she was fleeing, in desperation she grabbed her two children beside her and threw them out of the carriage in order to make the carriage go faster. She didn't look like a mother at all. Seeing this, the coachman hurriedly stopped the carriage and pulled the First Emperor's children on the carriage again. Then, the First Emperor threw them off the carriage with his tail. The coachman pulled them up again after they were thrown out. This process was repeated several times, and she finally escaped.

But the matter was not over yet. Her minions, who were 60 years old, captured the old father of the First Emperor and used him to threaten her. They announced that if the First Emperor did not surrender, they would cook her father and eat his meat. A bunch of evil minions below were jumping for excitement and waving flags. They had not tasted meat for a long time.

Do you think that the First Emperor would jump out like a man to duel with Sui? You think too much. Next, the First Emperor directed by Nian Da showed the lowest level of operation in the film, sublimating the image of a rogue to the extreme!

The First Emperor called out to Sui:

"Sister! When we worked together for the common people of the world, we swore to heaven that we would become sisters of the opposite sex. So my father is your father, and if you cook my father, you are cooking your own father. If you really want to cook your father, remember to give me a share~"

After saying this, the First Emperor even danced and mocked, which made Sui so angry that he was fuming. Sui probably thought this was too shameless, so she didn't attack the First Emperor's father.

How did the First Emperor deal with Sui in the end? She announced that anyone who could tear off a part of Sui's body would be given a fiefdom and a title, and the size of the territory and title would be determined by the size and importance of the torn part. Thus began a years-long war of conquest by the whole country, and people driven crazy by power rushed over like zombies and tore Sui into twelve pieces alive.

This is the origin of the original "Twelve Families" of Yan State. They were the most distinguished group of nobles of Yan State, and together with the royal family, there were a total of thirteen families.

Throughout the whole film, it can be seen that the First Emperor gained the world by being afraid of death and being shameless. Those who were braver than her were deceived to death by her, those who were smarter than her were killed by her, and those who were more capable than her were tortured to death by her.

It is obvious that these are all Nian's personal ideas, which are far from the real history. She probably has not even read a history book.

A drama is not nonsense, and an adaptation is not a random story! Later, Nian did apologize online live. However, her sister was nominated for the Best Actress in the Golden Dragon Award for her outstanding acting skills. The judges commented that Wan's acting was like her true self.

However, the image of Qin Shihuang is completely different in the mouths of some old people in the countryside. When people talk about unofficial history, they always exaggerate it, and sometimes mix in a lot of supernatural and terrifying content to scare children. At that time, the image of Zulong will become much weird. Let me tell you a story I heard from an old man in the countryside when I was a child.

After pacifying the Yan State, Zulong unified the languages ​​and writing systems of various places, as well as the currency, road width, and wheel size. He also created the mobile city organization system, which is the prototype of the modern household registration system, making it easier to find a person and facilitate management by the rulers.

However, such a wise man became confused in his later years. The old people said that Zulong's physical condition in his later years was very different from that in his youth. At the same time, acquaintances around him died one after another due to old injuries from his youth, which made him begin to fear death.