"nailed it!"
Ning Caifeng knew that his operation was successful after he saw the Ice Crystal Scorpion settling down on the mountain and starting to spread the legend of the God of Ice and Snow within the clan.
In this world, under his hard work, another extraordinary race was successfully born.
Nodding with satisfaction, Ning Caifeng threw the voice changer back into the utility room to collect dust.
He estimated that this was the only chance he would have to use a female voice to play the god, and he would never have the chance to use it again in the future.
So this voice changer should stay wherever it is cool.
Sitting back on the chair, Ning Caifeng continued to view the panel in his hand.
After looking away from this ice crystal scorpion, Ning Caifeng planned to search for other fire scorpions.
If luck breaks out, it can harvest a new extraordinary race.
"Based on the success factors of Ice Crystal Scorpions, I should first find a tribe with weak talents, wandering around, and certain ideals in their hearts."
After Ning Caifeng set the keywords, the panel instantly searched for the escape team he wanted.
a large amount!
One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!
Tens of thousands of teams stumbled forward on the huge land. Some of them were discovered by bandits and became members of the flames.
Some were born due to civil strife and died on the way before going very far.
And more often than not, no one sees it, and then it dies in a remote place that no one knows about.
Ning Caifeng flipped through the pictures, trying to find a team that would succeed.
But, no, no, no!
After reading a lot, all the escape teams are pointing to an ending.
Die!
The success of the Ice Crystal Scorpions seems to be going smoothly.
But after zooming in on the entire continent, they were the only ones who succeeded among the tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people fleeing.
So what if we zoom in on hundreds of years of history?
The picture on the panel changed into dense lines, and each line represented the ideal escape team.
They strive to move forward, and at the peak, the lines rise boldly upward, revealing a thriving trend.
But after reaching a certain point in time, all Ning Caifeng could see was jumping off the building!
Big jump!
The densely packed lines, either majestic or tortuous, reach a point and then fall thousands of feet in an instant.
There, perhaps there are the fiercely advancing scorpions roaring to the sky, or perhaps there are the shrinking scorpions huddled in the pit in a low voice before death, ushering in the last moment of death.
But without exception, they all have no future.
Ning Caifeng reached out and brushed it, and the screen on the panel was changing rapidly.
One by one, he saw the unwillingness before death and the natural shrinking before death.
But what we saw even more was that hundreds of thousands of fire scorpions died numbly.
There was no resistance or fear, he just simply collapsed at a certain moment,
Just die.
Countless pictures circulated in Ning Caifeng's hands, and millions of death pictures impacted his heart.
He wanted to see some happy scenes, turn back time, return to the ideals they had at the beginning, and encourage each other to go into battle.
But after seeing their endings, Ning Caifeng felt a little blocked when he came back to see these scenes.
His hand just stopped in the void. He was obviously just looking for a new miracle to be born.
He just wants to find hope.
Phew~
Taking a long breath, Ning Caifeng covered the picture, leaving only two pictures flowing on the panel.
One, ice crystal scorpions are helping each other and passionately building a new house.
In an open-air building, there is also an ice crystal scorpion that survived the end of the dynasty and is carving a statue.
It is a beautiful scorpion, surrounded by ice crystals, as if it is leading its followers to break through obstacles and come to this new home.
Ning Caifeng's hand stayed in the void, and on the left was the smile shown by the ice crystal scorpion when he died carving the statue of the god.
On the right, there is the Fire Scorpion that has been in the cave for hundreds of years, living like a machine.
In order to seek stability, they also suppress the natural irritable character of the Fire Scorpion.
The Lihuo King chose a more high-pressure management method, and channeled the irritable emotions of the Fire Scorpion into the desire for reproduction, the desire to climb up, and the desire to deal with death row prisoners.
In the cave, the status of the Fire Scorpion is clearly defined. One level higher in status is enough to crush the scorpion. It has almost all rights over the Fire Scorpion below except death and reproduction.
And the top one is the toughest one to take.
Ning Caifeng tried to retrace the life of the Lihuo King and found that its final fate was to be thrown into the fire by the next king and become the dinner of all scorpions.
Ning Caifeng paused this scene because he felt that this scene was the only one that could be compared with the one next door in the past hundreds of years.
He paused the scene for a moment and took out the camera he had purchased before from the house.
Then he found the right angle and wanted to leave some photos to commemorate these two races that were originally from the same origin.
But after searching several times, he felt dissatisfied.
The darkness of night should not be the last portrayal of King Li Huo.
The ground does not seem to be the background where the pioneer died.
After standing there for a while, Ning Caifeng left the courtyard.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
When the moon climbed high in the sky and illuminated the earth, Ning Caifeng climbed a mountain peak.
Here, he put the Ice Crystal Scorpion into the moon and the Lihuo King into the fire.
The fire on the ground was burning brightly, driving away the surrounding darkness.
The moon high in the sky is clean and perfect, like the purest object in the world.
He half-crouched on the mountain peak and pressed the shutter on the fire and moon in front of him.
Click~
The fire in the picture and the fire in reality seem to be overlapping, and the calm face of Lihuo King is burning on the flames.
And high in the sky, within the moon, the crystal-clear and beautiful ice crystal scorpion lies on its side next to the statue of the god.
"I will definitely find the best store tomorrow and print it out for you!"
Ning Caifeng had a firm look on his face, hung the camera back around his neck, and the panel faded away temporarily.
The blazing fire was extinguished by the fire extinguisher. Ning Caifeng carefully searched around to make sure that it would not cause a mountain fire before going down the mountain and returning to the courtyard.
However, even though this place is remote, no one can see the fire.
But it’s also because this place is remote and the mountain roads are difficult to walk!
"Ah! Why did I lose my mind and come here to take pictures at night!"
Ning Caifeng was so angry that he accidentally knocked his foot on the mountain road again and wanted to throw away the fire extinguisher in his hand!
He really couldn't figure out why he suddenly lost his mind and wanted to come to this remote mountain to take pictures.
ah!
I will never do such stupid things again!
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To be continued...