Chapter 138 The secret in the village(2/2)
Therefore, finding high-quality anchors is one of the highest needs of all demons.
Even if humans are anchored, they still have a certain degree of subjective initiative and will not be completely controlled by those behind the scenes.
What's more, lesser demons usually do not have human self-awareness. They are just a collection of rules, more similar to artificial intelligence.
Wang Hao patted his head and analyzed the fourth mural.
Some weirdos came from outside the paradise. These weirdos are very powerful and have various abilities, but they don't seem to have much wisdom: the weirdos' goal is not the well, but to jump into the sea.
The people of Taoyuan Village built this wall, but it was still difficult to stop weird people from jumping into the sea.
It is also in this image that part of the sea is dyed red.
Wang Hao's eyes flashed: "At this moment, the Blood Demon discovered this strange world and officially entered the scene!"
"The anchoring battle between the two lesser demon gods has officially begun!"
The entrance method of Blood Demon is also quite strange.
Because the special anchoring node "well" of this parallel world was snatched away by the "spirit demon" first.
Even if the blood demon wants to fight for it, he is powerless.
It cannot project its own power directly.
But that ocean has not been completely anchored yet!
Therefore, the Blood Demon can only do the next best thing. It first manipulates its "anchored" weirdness and jumps into the sea to inject its own influence.
This is the first step in the fight for "anchoring".
Naturally, the "spirit demon" was not to be outdone, and asked the people of Taoyuan Village to build a city wall to stop these weird creatures from jumping into the sea.
The secret struggle between the two lesser demon gods is simply inexplicable to humans of lower dimensions, and the style of painting collapses.
All kinds of messy customs, strange plants, and waves of weird things.
If you look at it from a higher-dimensional perspective, you can discover the real logic: human beings are just moving chess pieces, and invisible forces control these chess pieces, allowing them to continuously invest in anchoring the battlefield.
Wang Hao's heart was beating wildly. After analyzing this, he felt a sudden sense of melancholy, powerless panic, cold and cruel cruelty, and a sense of excitement of witnessing a high-dimensional game.
That is the gap between chess players and chess pieces; it is the gap between hunters and prey; it is the gap between low dimensions and high dimensions.
The mulberry leaves are still growing silently. After thousands of years, it has become a vast sea, and the mulberry field on the body of the pot is as dense as ever.
But the mulberry leaves are ignorant, and they are eaten by silkworms one after another.
They are ignorant, they just grow silently.
Flowing water, flying birds, journeys, strangers, villagers... Chess players calculate the unknown, calculate thousands of miles, consider each year and month, and calculate the time it takes for them to win the chess game.
How can a chess piece defeat a chess player?
Chapter completed!