Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

After all, they are born extraordinary, and they are blessed with God's love before they are born. This is a gift that no other race has!

Of course, all this will happen in the near future.

At this point in time, Tong Yao is thinking about how to create such an intelligent race.

Resistance to psionic energy is easy to deal with, the seed of courage is the best medicine, the question is how should she create the first batch of winged people?

"The era in which the God Simulator world exists is still the era of the competition between the synapsids and the saurischias. Primitive mammals have already emerged in this era, but there is no trace of primitive birds yet."

While patrolling this world, Tong Yao had seen creatures with membranous wings in the sky, similar to the pterosaurs that had dominated the sky on Earth for billions of years.

But pterosaurs are pterosaurs, and their relationship with birds is still quite distant. The most obvious point is that they have no feathers.

Tong Yao does not intend to create winged people based on these "pterosaurs".

If you don’t have any feathers, can you still be called a feathered person?

Since she couldn't find a prototype, she decided to make her own.

After the simulation of Civilization No. 361 ended, her energy value changed greatly, and now it is (1827/500), of which 100 points come from Li, points come from Shelley, and the rest come from the original orcs who are still alive and believe in her.

361 points of energy may not seem like much, but it is enough for her to change the evolution speed of a race and make them evolve into what she wants.

Her fingers quickly swept across the game interface, and Tong Yao selected a group of small sauropods that survived the ice age.

This is the origin of the feathered people!

Next, she will use her divine power to guide these animals, allowing them to complete the evolution from scales to feathers in a short period of time, so that although their claws are attached to feathers, they can still use tools flexibly.

This round of evolution may last for a few years or even decades.

But no matter how long it lasts, it doesn't matter.

The difference in the speed of time flow between the two worlds means that Tong Yao can wait even if she does not transform into an immortal species.

From crawling cautiously on the ice-covered ground to confidently spreading wings to conquer the boundless sky, this is the romance of life, this is the beginning of a great civilization!

"One day, we will not only conquer the sky, but also leave our footprints all over the starry sky!"

……

While waiting for the winged ancestor to evolve, Tong Yao received news from Su Yin.

Although the hardliners of the Time Society tried their best to struggle, in front of the strengthened Little Green, they were still as fragile as a piece of glass that had not been specially treated, and would shatter into pieces with just the slightest drop.

firearms?

The damage this thing causes to Xiaolu is not much different from that of a toy water gun.

It only took Xiaolu ten seconds to restore peace to the Guangyin Society branch that was filled with screams and pleas for mercy!

But this peace was short-lived.

The moderates who witnessed all this went "crazy".

The way they looked at Xiaolu was as excited as a nympho who saw a useful tool for committing a crime in butter.

"The power of God!"

"The God of Power!"

I don't know who shouted first, but everyone ignored the blood and corpses on the ground and swarmed around Su Yin and Xiao Lu.

"Where did you find this plant... no, this mythical life?"

Their heads were buzzing and they had forgotten about life and death.

In their imagination, mythical life should possess superhuman abilities, but no matter how they studied, all they got was a twisted mass of rotten meat.

The appearance of Xiaolu can be said to have completely hit their soft spot, making it easy for them to be controlled while they were trapped in their research.

When they learned from Su Yin that Xiaolu was willing to cooperate with them to investigate the ruins, they agreed at lightning speed.

There is nothing to hesitate about.

This is not cooperation, this is giving them a chance to get close to mythical life!

"let's go!"

Without any hesitation, everyone set out on the road to the Mediterranean.

Tong Yao did not appear directly during the entire process.

Her blood is integrated into Xiaolu's body. No matter how far away they are, she can remotely control Xiaolu and make Xiaolu her eyes or her tentacle.

Therefore, there was no need for her to go to the Mediterranean with the people from the Time Society.

Her body was temporarily free from weakness and fatigue, but because of her leg problems and eye discomfort, she was still somewhat reluctant to travel far.

How can a dignified god allow his maid to hug him in front of outsiders!

Letting Xiaolu go out in her place is not only safer, but also more mysterious.

On the plane to Europe, Tong Yao discovered that several investors of the Guangyin Society had directly prepared a gem tray to worship Xiaolu. Under the light of the gem, Xiaolu, who always looked ordinary, became more solemn and inviolable.

If there weren't famous scientists around them, Tong Yao would have suspected that these people wanted to just bow down and worship him.

Are you worshipping Xiaolu as a god?

Nursery rhymes are inexplicably interesting.

Have they ever thought that their "God" was doing essential oil back massage not long ago.

After the plane landed, everyone carried the flower pots filled with little greens and headed straight for the ruins.

The ruins sank to the bottom of the sea near the coast, and because of this, they had not been discovered for many years.

In fact, even if you see this ruins from a distance, you won’t find anything strange. Only when you personally enter the ruins full of broken walls and walls can you notice anything unusual.

The walls of the ruins are painted with pictures of civilians worshiping gods and heroes fighting demons, and there are also some complex texts engraved on the paintings.

According to common sense, such text is almost impossible to decipher.

But today, when everyone entered the ruins, a voice suddenly sounded from deep in their hearts.

[In the year 1327 of the Gaoli calendar, the hero's expedition ended. We repelled the monsters' attack, and the great defense war ended in victory.]

[In the year 1328 of the Gaoli calendar, everyone thought this was the beginning of a beautiful era, but the real darkness did not come until this moment. Even heroes succumbed to the temptation of the devil. How can we resist these termites of civilization? ]

[In the year 1329 of the Gaoli calendar, the kingdom was set on fire, and our last piece of pure land was also captured. There was no place for us on this planet anymore. All we could do was to perish together with those infected monsters.]

【To the new civilization that arrived here countless years later. 】

[We have no intention of guessing everything about you, nor do we intend to act as your mentor. All we can do is leave you with this piece of advice——]

[If we cannot resist the temptation of the devil, let the beauty of the starry sky stay only above our heads. ]

【Don’t go too deep.】

【Don’t go too deep.】

【Don’t go too deep.】

Everyone in the Guangyin Society was confused and had no idea what this meant, but Tong Yao understood it very well.

The civilization that left behind these relics had a glorious past, but was ultimately destroyed by a psionic explosion. So, they left these words to warn future civilizations.

"This completely confirms my suspicion that psionic energy is the poison of civilization."

Tong Yao's heart was not shaken at all.

Psionic energy destroyed this civilization buried in the deep sea, but many years later, didn't humans still develop?

Look at the glass that protects the temple!

Look at Tia, who cannot be shaken even by psionic energy!

Look at the indomitable Orc Ancestral Orcs in the ice and snow!

The miracle of life and the vitality of civilization possess a power that can move even God!

Tong Yao took out her cell phone.

Now it is time for her to endow the winged people who have evolved for a long time with wisdom and power.

A brand new civilization is about to take its first step.

5 Feathered people, run towards the sky that belongs to them

Tong Yao made an excuse and said that she needed to take a nap.

Zhou Shiya said considerately that she would knock on the door again when it was time for dinner. After carrying Tong Yao to the bed, she closed the door carefully, fearing that it would make too much noise.

Tong Yao had a smile on her face. She glanced at the little green No. 2 on the windowsill that was used to guard the house, and then clicked on the God Simulator.

Come to think of it, she hadn't seen the situation in the other world for almost a day.

When she entered the game again, she discovered that more than 30 years had passed in this world!

In the long history of the planet, thirty years is just a tiny scale that is difficult to notice.

But for those intelligent lives born under the influence of God, thirty years are enough to bring about earth-shaking changes in the development of the population.

Tong Yao paid special attention to it.

The original orcs who chose to go south in search of a new home have now split into several branches.

It took them seven years to reach their first temporary home, where they bid farewell to Shelley, the wise pioneer of the Original Orcs. It was a sad farewell, but their tired bodies and minds were still relieved to a certain extent.

After two years of rest, the original orcs once again set out on the journey south.

But this time the situation has changed.

After getting used to life in their temporary home, not all the original orcs are willing to go south again.

Although the living environment in a temporary home is poor, it is better than chasing a new home that you don’t know whether it really exists.

If Shelley were still alive, such disagreements would not have arisen, but now Shelley is gone.

Those who want to stay have good reasons.

"If we leave, won't Priest Shelley sleep here alone forever?"

"We have already abandoned the First King and the priests, and we cannot abandon the Shelley priests anymore."

In this way, the original orcs who marched south experienced their first split.

Over the next twenty years, similar situations occurred twice, until one day more than twenty years later, hundreds of Ancestral Orcs finally climbed over the mountain that had trapped them for months.

Not the same.

It's really different.

Standing on the vast plain, feeling the warm breeze blowing on their bodies and listening to the sound of the river, everyone cheered.

"A new home!"

“This is our new home!”

Here, it is still covered with ice and snow.

But here, you can still see land for three or four months a year.

More importantly, there are many animals living here, and they finally don’t have to worry about food anymore!

Decades of pursuit paid off, and the original orcs happily settled here and began to rebuild their civilization. They built cave dwellings, statues of Shelley, workshops and corridors, and simple temples.

They had the ability to build more magnificent temples, but no one felt it was necessary.

This home is not everything to them, it is just their safe haven.

It is not just their bodies that are wandering, but also their hearts. One day, they will return to the legendary homeland in glory and continue to listen to the teachings of the first king, priests and gods at the door of the temple.

At this time, the original orcs did not understand the horror of habits, nor did they understand that forgetting runs through the entire development of civilization.

They are just full of expectations, wanting to win back everything they once lost, especially the opportunity to get close to God!

Anyone with insight can see that this process will be a long one.

Wandering outside caused the population of the Ancestral Orcs to drop sharply, and several divisions made their situation even worse.

But after finding a new home, they still retained the hope of rekindling the fire.

Hope, a beautiful word.

In the spring of this year, Shelley, whose soul returned to the Ring of First Fire, was reborn in the Ancestral Orc Tribe.