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Chapter 307 The message brought by the Pelican

 Then it’s time for dinner and drinking.

The characters of Honggang people are indeed quite rough. As long as it is alcohol, they will drink it! Whether it is Maotai, vodka or whiskey, they all praise it endlessly. One mouthful is a bottle, and there is always a feeling that the wild boar cannot eat the fine chaff.
After drinking and drinking, they talked about what they had seen and heard along the way, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Of course, humans are also quietly observing this technological civilization coming from afar.

These bearded men are tall and tall, and generally use heavy weapons. Their power is definitely not fake. They are also equipped with long-range thermal weapons. In fact, the human rune rifles were improved after learning them from the other party.

However, in the absence of competition, it is difficult to directly see personal strength with the naked eye.

What humans can see more is their wealth!

These old civilizations are really rich... Even the standard equipment worn by ordinary soldiers is generally more than one level better than that of humans!

"It seems to be armor made of carbon black steel. The craftsmanship is exquisite and generous, with a large number of runes engraved on the inner layer; their clothes may be the silk spun by some supernatural creature, which has a self-purifying effect, is not easy to get dirty, and also has a certain protective effect;

The soft armor is tanned from some kind of monster skin."

Various details such as materials and craftsmanship can indeed reflect the heritage of a civilization.

Wealth is something that is difficult to show off.

Think about it, if humans organized an ocean-going fleet, would they put all their belongings on board just to show off? Of course it is impossible, it would be a journey that would last for decades or hundreds of years!

No one can guarantee success. If the ship sinks, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?

Therefore, the equipment of the crew of the ocean fleet can only use the most practical things, not the most luxurious ones.

Therefore, the armor worn by the soldiers of Honggang Civilization is indeed their more sophisticated type, but in the human world, it is top-notch equipment. It is really beyond the power to equip it on a large scale.

"From this perspective, what the snake people said is true. The Honggang people are indeed a very powerful civilization." The think tank on the ship discussed it privately through reports from the front line.

"Our wealth accumulation is far from enough."

"There is no need to belittle oneself. We humans have only been rich for a hundred years. In the meantime, we also experienced a world predator crisis, which consumed a lot of wealth. It is normal to be poor."

As for the accumulation of wealth, there are many ways, and the fastest one is naturally trade. Trade, especially selling unique technologies, is a win-win choice.

In addition, mining from the Sea of ​​Demon Gods and cultivating mutant creatures is also one of the important ways to accumulate wealth.

The earth is so barren that humans have to launch a mercenary system and use private power to mine precious minerals from outside.

But no matter what, the accumulation of hundreds of years is still... too little compared to these old civilizations with a solid foundation.

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At this moment, Lao Wang, who was having a cup of wine, was trembling with fear and breaking out in a cold sweat!

Because, he heard a very important message!

"In the world community next to us, a certain disaster has spread." Tudor, whose face was red from drinking, sighed.

"Your civilization, it's best to call that person back as soon as possible."

"Although this matter is not too urgent, it cannot be delayed for too long. If hundreds of years pass and he encounters an overwhelming disaster on the road, even an extraordinary person will be unable to survive alone! Anyway, let him come back and recuperate until the disaster is over.

, it’s not too late to go out.”

Lao Wang nodded repeatedly, feeling his heart twitching.

Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, he may be dead!

"The disaster next door...can you tell me what the disaster is?" Before Lao Wang could speak, a snake leader asked first.

"Who knows, how fast the disaster will spread, and whether the world in the community next door can withstand it." Tudor took a bite of barbecue, "Anyway, there is a high probability that the world community next door does not have a peak civilization.

It seems that even a civilization as close to the pinnacle as the Wanhai Civilization does not exist."

"There are too many disasters in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods. A small world community will be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed. The gods and ghosts are not aware of it."

"Unless there is a peak civilization willing to stand up from the front, but now that peak civilization obviously has no desire to be born, we can only rely on ourselves. The most important thing is to strengthen our world and strengthen our strength."

"Why doesn't the peak civilization show its head? That is a civilization that can hunt demon gods. Even the Ten Thousand Seas Civilization can't do it. What's the point of hiding themselves?" The Snake Man Archon sighed.

"Why?" Tudor sighed, "The behemoths in the deep sea confront each other and remain silent. Whoever strikes first will suffer. Peak civilizations also have their own scruples!"

"Only we, the small fish and shrimps, happily hunt and communicate in the shallows. It is precisely because they maintain a restraint on each other and create opportunities for us."

"So after this trade is completed, we Honggang people also plan to stay in our own world and not come out much. We will be silent for a while and wait for news."

Wang Fumin was really sweating profusely after hearing this. What kind of spreading disaster is completely beyond human capabilities!

In fact, this is the first time he has heard of such a thing!

Of course, Tudor had no intention of hiding anything. From the few words spoken at the wine table, he pieced together a lot of information.

There are so many horrific disasters in the Sea of ​​Demonic Gods, and the first one is naturally the Disaster of the Demonic God. Why is this sea area called the "Sea of ​​Demonic Gods"? Because the terror of the Demonic God has been mapped into the thinking of intelligent creatures, and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Come down.

You know, at the beginning, humans still called this sea the "mysterious area".

It was not until a series of things happened that it was renamed "Sea of ​​Demon Gods".

This title was proposed by humans themselves, not imported from outside!

And all civilizations unanimously call it the "Sea of ​​Demonic Gods". The Demonic God's disaster naturally ranks first, and is so terrifying that several world rings may be destroyed.

"We can only pray that the disaster next door is not a disaster from the devil. As long as it is not a disaster from the devil, we can still think of ways to overcome it."

"What if it is?"

"Then... let's fly separately when disaster strikes." Tudor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The surrounding snake people also have ugly faces. The strongest trump card of "The World" is to consume the "Source of the World" and move the entire world spatially!

But how much of the source of the world must be consumed to leave the demon god's influence?

No one knows the answer to this question.

Maybe 10,000, maybe 100,000?

Except for the first-ranked "Demon God's Disaster", there is basically no second-ranked one. There are several levels below. The remaining disasters are similar in hazard, but they cannot be easily solved by a single civilization.
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For example, in the "Disaster of World Hunters", under normal circumstances, the reproductive capacity of World Hunters in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods is not high, and they may even die in large numbers.

But suddenly, a mutation occurred, causing the sea area to be densely populated by world hunters, and a large number of worlds were destructively invaded.

"The Disaster of Evil Souls", some powerful creatures that have died and their extraordinary transformations have mutated and began to hunt life on a large scale.

In the end, like a snowball, the disaster gets bigger and bigger.

There are also "disasters of space tearing", "disasters of the netherworld", "disasters of insects", "disasters of omnics", etc. All kinds of weird terms made Lao Wang's scalp numb.<

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He always felt that human civilization was as insignificant as a humble paramecium.

Finally, I sighed in my heart: "No wonder even the peak civilization dare not show its head. The more ignorant you are, the happier you are."

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Whether there is a peak civilization in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods is unknown.

But the community in this world should not exist, because Mr. Zhang Ming, who is suspected to be the pinnacle civilization, is playing a hide-and-seek game with the devil with his friends.

He is about to run out of fuel——

That's weird.

With a partner who can provide unlimited emotional value, Zhang Ming always feels that his little life is a little nourishing.

Of course, he has to pretend!

Pretend to be about to die.

"Once upon a time, I had a great wish. I wanted to raise a...giant panda."

"Can I realize this wish before I die?"

At this moment, the two of them are hiding in the small memory library, performing soul removal surgery.

Facing the memory monster created by the demon god [Dusk], as long as it is lightly touched, the soul will be contaminated. The entire part must be cut off through soul splitting to isolate the continuous extension of the pollution.

Hulu thought for a long time and pretended to be surprised: [Look, look, there is a giant panda there!]

Taking advantage of Zhang Ming's daze, he raised the knife and cut off the contaminated arm. The pain made Zhang grimace and his whole body twitch, but he had to grit his teeth and activate the soul repair in "Split Soul".

Ability.

His blackened arms dissipated quickly.

"Where... where are the giant pandas?" Zhang Ming relieved the pain and joked when he saw Ms. Calabash looking like she was about to cry.

【Okay, I'll show you the giant panda now.】

Next to the gourd, a giant panda eating bamboo really appeared.

"Kacha Kacha" eating happily.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but touch the giant panda a few times, with a smile on his face. The black and white fur felt a bit like dog hair.

This is because he has no memory of stroking the fur of a giant panda, so he can only use "dog hair" instead. This image of the giant panda is what he saw on TV, it is just a recurrence of his memory.

"What I want to see is actually...not this."

【Then...what do you want to see?】

"There are two more words at the end, maid." Then Lao Zhang tilted his head and struggled shamelessly, "Ah, I'm going to die."

End of this chapter


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