"The mysterious composition of the crystal wall universe, the game world, the god above gods."
"You have cracked a difficult mysterious incident. The upper limit of the mystery level has been raised to 1 point."
Really stingy.
Wen Rensheng shook his head, as expected.
After all, this time, he didn't really go deep into that world and learned very few secrets.
If you want to get more mystery, you have to wait until the Inspectorate conducts research and have a deeper exploration of the world of Faerûn, from bottom to top, from details to the overall picture, instead of just taking a quick look at it like I did.
one time.
Then he goes again to retrieve new events.
Time moved forward slowly and firmly, and no monster could hold it back. Finally, it crossed twenty-five and came to the midsummer of twenty-sixth year.
It's scorching hot outside, but it's still as cool as autumn in the fragmented world.
On this day, Wen Rensheng was asking Zhao Han and others to handle an incident when he suddenly received a call.
"The number one mutant in the world, your death is coming soon."
The voice has been altered, word by word, and is rather muddy, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.
Wen Rensheng burst into laughter. Being able to make calls on his mobile phone was also a skill.
And few people directly call him the First Mutant, which is a bit interesting.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"You can call me Bu Fei. I just want to inform you." The other person said.
"Thank you, goodbye." Wen Rensheng said and was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait, don't you want to know why I said this?" The person on the other end was a little anxious.
"I don't want to, because your words are false as soon as I hear them."
"Why are you so sure?"
"That's because I am destined to enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as heaven. So your words must be false."
"..." The other person was stuck, and it took a while before he responded, "Maybe you have made prophecies to yourself before, but I want to tell you that this new thing will completely change your destiny."
"Stop making excuses here. If you don't tell me, I'm going to die."
"Stop, I only want to say two words, Yuanwang."
After saying that, the inexplicable call hung up on its own.
Source network?
The information in Wen Rensheng's mind was immediately combined, countless fragments were spliced together, and countless possibilities were presented to his conscious mind.
"So that's it. It seems they have finally touched the real source of power."
He thought this and continued to work hard.
It's like the message just now doesn't exist.
…………
At the same time, in the world of Blood Island, in Dongshui City, there was a small single-family building.
It is located in the north, clean and elegant. Grapes and peaches are grown in the courtyard. The bright red peaches make people want to eat them at the first sight.
Two men and a woman were inside the building, looking at the peaches and grapes outside.
"How was it? How did that person react?" one of the middle-aged men asked.
"No reaction, it seems like everything has nothing to do with him." Another young man shook his head.
"Damn it, he thinks he can escape the storm outside by hiding in this fragmented world? The Source Network is being promoted, and those who don't join will be gradually eliminated like the self-reliant arcanists in the world of Faerun!" A middle-aged man
Hate said.
"I'm afraid he saw the general trend clearly early on, so he is indifferent, right?" the woman shook her head.
"The general trend? What is the general trend? Whoever has the strongest power can dominate the general trend! His power is enough for him to change the general trend. If he doesn't do it now, he will definitely regret it in the future!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily.
"Maybe it's because he saw that there are too many more powerful monsters outside? It would be too boring to fight for this little bit of momentum. After all, we don't know which day the disaster monsters will invade in large numbers." The young man gave an answer.
The person they were talking about was obviously Wen Rensheng, but in order to avoid detection in the Blood Island world, they did not call him by his name.
"Huh, disaster? I may have been afraid of them before, but now, there is nothing to be afraid of. Are you afraid of the sun or the mountains?" The middle-aged man was a little disdainful.
"The sun and mountains have no consciousness. As long as you master the rules, you can avoid the harm they may bring. Of course, there is no need to be afraid of them."
"Although the disaster aliens are conscious, they still have rules and can coexist. Don't the people of the Duzun Society and the people of the mage world get along well with them?" The middle-aged man interrupted the two companions and said angrily, "
Instead, they are digging up our roots and turning us into slaves!"
"It's not that serious. They drew on the principles and operating mechanisms of the magic network in the world of Faerun to establish the network of origin power, allowing aliens and emerging mages to join the network. This is also to resist greater disasters and prevent dangerous
Exploration behavior..." the young man said hesitantly.
"Listening to what you said, do you want to go back on your word? Want to join them?" The middle-aged man stood up angrily, "Do you know that from now on, your alien species will no longer have independence and can only serve as a battery for the other party?
Node, if others ask you to live, you will live, and if others ask you to die, you will die. It seems that you can gain huge power for nothing, but your life and death are also controlled by others!"
The young man stopped talking.
He is indeed hesitant. The advantage of joining the network is that everyone can resist the danger, and his personal power can be greatly increased.
To put it simply, because the source network can provide nearly unlimited source power for an individual, he can change from a blue bar mage to a spell slot mage in the future.
As long as he can learn a certain skill, he can use it. The specific amount of skill he can use has nothing to do with the size of his own alien power. It is only related to his authority in the source network and his mastery of the mysterious field.
This is undoubtedly a method that can quickly bridge the gap between newcomers and old people.
But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, he must strictly abide by the rules of the source network in the future. If he violates it, the consequences will be very serious.
"Well, it seems that unless we escape and join the Sovereign Society, we have no choice but to accept this reality." The woman shook her head.
"I originally hoped that a leader would be able to object, but since that person doesn't want to stand out, let's run away!" the middle-aged man said through gritted teeth.
"Do you really want to run away?" The woman was also a little hesitant.
The young man was also a little panicked.
"Huh, the Inspectorate was setting up a network in the past to connect individual alien species with each other. Those newcomers were trapped by this hand. Now they don't even let us old people let go. If we don't escape, we can still
What should I do?" the middle-aged man asked bitterly.
Only middle-aged men are unwilling to let their alien species enter the source network and be dominated by others.
He can endure doing tasks every year and can tolerate various rules, but he can't tolerate others controlling his destiny based on power!
After all, that means that his alien species will be exposed to too many people.
When conducting an online survey, how many people will tell others about it after getting a cheat?
Yes, but in very small amounts and poisonous to most people.
Because everyone knows that if you win a multi-million dollar jackpot, you have to be careful about your relatives and friends borrowing money, let alone a cheat?
