The entire island was shrouded in a fantasy, with tall palm trees rising from the ground, and bushes emerging from the soil and mud. In an instant, Easter Island, which was originally slightly deserted, was suddenly covered with

Dense forests and vegetation.

"As you can see." Ma Ningze took advantage of the shock of several people and continued.

"This is the original appearance of this island."

"You may have heard of or seen the quantum supercomputing library in Xinyue City, so you must be familiar with our technology." Ma Ningze said with a smile.

Soon, in the eyes of everyone, figures in Mohu began to appear behind various trees on the entire island.

In the distance of the island, there are also more than a dozen lines of smoke rising slowly.

"The fact is that in the early days, the islanders here had almost no conflicts." Looking at the shocked looks of several people, Ma Ningze continued.

"They are like a group of close friends, sharing what they see and hear with each other without reservation."

As soon as Ma Ningze finished speaking, there was a group of people who clearly looked like Austronesian people, wearing pants made of turf and leaves, singing and dancing around them.

"This is impossible!" Lund interrupted Ma Ningze and said excitedly.

"The resources that human beings rely on for survival, water, food, wood, stone."

"Except for food, which can be grown everywhere on this island, other things, when I investigated, were resources that were only available in a few places!"

"There are only two stable and suitable water sources!" Lund pointed to two places in the distance.

"As long as a few tribes occupy these water sources and refuse to trade resources, the entire island will immediately fall into an all-out war for resources!"

Following Lund's conclusion, the transformed people gradually stopped, and they seemed to look at Lund with some confusion.

"This is the historical iron law of human development, and there are no other possibilities." Lund said very categorically.

"However, the fact is that the impossible happened," Ma Ningze looked at the excited Lund and said with a smile.

"Miss Lund, you have a preconceived notion that humans will fight each other in order to compete for resources."

"Then, I assume, suppose that now, there is a serious shortage of food in the Heavenly Pillar, and the scrap merchants have food, but they will not transport it to you." Ma Ningze asked with a smile.

"What will you do? Will you raise a butcher's knife to them?"

Lund was stunned.

"I...of course I won't." She thought for a moment, then said seriously.

"Even if the people in your city may starve to death?" Ma Ningze asked probingly.

"...Yes." Lund nodded with difficulty.

"Then why?" Ma Ningze asked with a smile.

"..." Lund was silent again.

"Because...the scrap dealers are good people?" Cagalli asked in confusion.

"No, it's because you know that the people from the scrap dealer once participated in the defense of the Heavenly Pillar." Ma Ningze looked at the silent Lund Mina and said calmly.

"You believe them. If they really don't give you food, you can understand their difficulties, right?"

"Yes." Lund nodded.

"So what if the target is someone from the United Earth?" Ma Ningze asked with a smile.

"Does this need to be said?" Lund said immediately.

"Why don't I beat the shit out of them?"

"Very good." Ma Ningze nodded.

"The reason why you can't attack the scrap dealers is because you understand them, you have the same values ​​as them, and you know that they will not frame you for no reason. They must also have their own difficulties."

Ma Ningze turned around and pointed at the islanders transformed by Xiaoli.

"Then, the same goes for the dozen or so chiefs on this island."

As soon as Ma Ningze finished speaking, multiple areas were marked on the map of Easter Island behind him.

These transformed islanders smiled and nodded to Ma Ningze, and then started singing and dancing again.

"Some archaeologists have put forward a theory, that is, many years ago, the chiefs on this island were also the pioneers of the island." Ma Ningze pointed to the transformed people and said.

"Back then, they themselves were brothers and sisters who opened up the new world together in the vast Pacific Ocean."

Lund and Cagalli followed what Ma Ningze was pointing and saw that these people had changed from singing and dancing at the beginning to looking like they had just landed on the island.

"These ancient people, because of their Polynesian tradition, embarked on a rather special path." Ma Ningze continued.

"What road?" Cagalli asked.

"Do you still remember what I said before about the traditional culture of the Polynesians?" Ma Ningze asked.

"Build the stone statues of our ancestors..." Lund frowned, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

She seemed to suddenly realize something, and immediately turned around and looked behind her...

Before the darkness gradually swallowed up the beach, the huge stone statues, weighing hundreds of tons, were quietly looking up at the sky.

Under these stone statues, several transformed islanders stretched out their right hands and placed their palms on the tall stone statues.

"Wait! Do you mean...you mean!

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Lund looked at Ma Ningze in front of him in shock.

Ma Ningze looked at Lund Mina, who had realized the problem, and then looked at Cagalli, who was confused and scratching her head crazily...

[Why is the gap between this person and this person so big?] Ma Ningze shook his head secretly.

"As I just mentioned, in the Polynesian tradition, they believe that the souls of their ancestors can bestow health and wealth on the living generations." Maningze pointed to the stone statues on the beach in the distance.

"It is very reasonable to create stone statues as a way to commemorate ancestors, right?" Ma Ningze looked at Cajiali.

"..." Cagalli nodded fiercely.

She has already felt it, and now she is the only one who doesn't know what issue Ma Ningze and Lund are discussing.

"Originally, people from these small tribes have the tradition of building small stone statues. At this time, as long as some of the chiefs unite and order the construction of a stone statue that is larger than other tribes..." Ma Ning

Ze waved his hand and dispersed the map behind him.

Xiaoli's output changed again, and then the illusion of the entire beach changed again.

Cagalli saw a group of ragged primitive people, numbering several hundred, using ropes and rolling logs to move a 270-ton stone statue to the coast. They used ropes made of trees to pull the stone statue, and then pulled it with ropes made of trees.
Chapter completed!