The method Zuo Chongming chose to verify the inference looked very risky.
But in fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that this choice just looks thrilling.
First of all, based on the information currently available, the final possibility is that there are ancient alien races outside the world, as well as within the world.
The former may seem threatening, but there is no need to care.
Because according to the calculation of the interval between the destruction of the ancient times and the Age of Gods, the ancient alien races will not be able to enter in a short period of time.
Zuo Chongming needs to pay attention to the latter, but with his current strength, it will not be easy for the ancient aliens lurking in the world to get rid of him.
Judging from the limitations of the return journey, Zuo Chongming felt that they would most likely drive the players and influence the aborigines through the players...
In other words, Zuo Chongming's tentative move was a near miss at best.
"Huh~!"
Zuo Chongming rubbed his forehead and thought to himself: "If they want to deal with me, it means that my existence is a variable."
"On the contrary, it means that I am actually their pawn. Whether it is rebirth or the system, it is all part of their plan."
The latter was not bad, he was already mentally prepared.
But if it's the former, things are in trouble.
Since Zuo Chongming's rebirth, the system... was not part of the ancient alien plan, then who was responsible for it?
Could it be that, apart from the ancient alien races, is there another force that exists?
Then the problem comes.
The purpose of the ancient alien race is to return to their homeland and occupy this world. What is the purpose of the other force?
Is it possible to protect this world from being occupied by ancient alien races?
It's possible.
After all, the ancient alien race won twice, but both times they retreated inexplicably.
If there is another force, then this question can be answered.
never mind.
No matter what.
Let’s try it first before talking.
After calming down many thoughts in his mind, Zuo Chongming stood up and walked outside.
"What are you going to do?"
"shop."
——
——
somewhere.
Several phantoms stared at the screen quietly.
The picture on the screen was clearly the scene of Zuo Chongming leaving.
Taking off his hood, a middle-aged man sighed: "Sure enough, he knows more and more."
"It's not knowing, it's inferring."
A hoarse female voice came from under the hood on the opposite side: "All his inferences seem reasonable, but they have not been verified."
"I know."
The man frowned: "He deliberately said this because he wanted us to hear it, and then through our actions, the inferences would be fed back to verify the truth and falsehood."
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Another person mused: "Then we just stand still, isn't it enough?"
This sentence aroused the approval of many people, because as long as Zuo Chongming does not receive feedback for a day, his inference cannot be verified.
As time goes by, he will fall into self-doubt and eventually overturn it all on his own.
"impossible."
The man shook his head decisively: "Players' curiosity will prompt them to use all methods to discover more secrets in this world."
"Even if we stand still, we won't be able to hide for long, and during this period of time, his strength will continue to improve."
An old man raised his head and asked: "So, what do you mean..."
"drag."
The men and women looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes: "According to the original plan, the progress will be delayed through the players..."
"We just need to ensure that the ruins such as the Heavenly Palace are discovered after the interstellar age comes, so that we can win."
Someone suggested: "I suggest you find something to do for him so that he doesn't have time to think about it."
"for example?"
"That matter about the ancient teleportation array is a good opportunity."
——
——
A month passed quietly in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Zuo Chongming was watching TV when Qi Hao hurried over and said: "Master Hou, Master Chen and the others are back."
"oh?"
Zuo Chongming raised his eyebrows slightly, turned off the TV and asked: "Tianlong, how is the situation?"
Chen Tianlong entered the room and reported back: "Just as Mr. Hou expected, they are indeed quite capable. Even the formation masters we brought there can't fault them."
In order to see if the other party was really capable, he brought along a few people who studied formations.
However, after some exchanges, we found that the other party was really powerful, and all the formation talents on our side said they were not as good as the other party.
Zuo Chongming squinted his eyes and asked thoughtfully: "Do you think they are here to teleport the formation diagram, or are they here for me?"
"Come for the Marquis."
Chen Tianlong said loudly: "If they are only interested in teleportation formations, why would they let people spread rumors? Wouldn't it be better to come directly to them?"
Zuo Chongming smiled noncommittally and returned to the topic: "Did he say anything?"
"Well, he said he wanted to see the real thing."
Chen Tianlong scratched his head: "Only when he sees the real thing with his own eyes can he study how to repair it and how much money it will cost to repair it."
"Let's go and meet."
Zuo Chongming motioned for him to lead the way, and he arrived at the main hall unhurriedly.
There was a nervous middle-aged man in the room. After hearing the footsteps, he stood up quickly and said, "I'm Ximenyu, please come and see the champion."
Zuo Chongming was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "The surname Ximen is very rare. Sit down."
"Thank you, Champion."
The man smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands nervously, and said in a low voice: "Well, I have some doubts in my mind. I wonder if Mr. Hou can clear up my confusion?"
"ask."
Zuo Chongming observed his reaction secretly, feeling a little confused.
This guy's reaction was pretty normal.
He looks like an honest, honest middle-aged man with a slight social fear.
And this person's martial arts level is also very, well, average.
Judging from the breath, it would be around the Guiyuan realm to hold on until death.
"Did I guess wrong?"
Zuo Chongming calmly narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly: "Either there is another mystery here, or this person's acting skills are too high."
Ximen Yu raised his hands and asked: "How did the Marquis know about me? I have never publicized my name, how could it be spread to the ears of the Marquis?"
Zuo Chongming glanced at him meaningfully and said casually: "Maybe someone is helping you. Why, you really have no impression?"
"No."
Ximenyu scratched his head in confusion, confusion written on his face.
Zuo Chongming suppressed his doubts and handed out a spiritual ring: "Now, this is a genuine ancient teleportation array diagram. Master Ximen should take a good look at it."
Since Chen Tianlong had brought out a copy of the array diagram when he came to visit, Ximen Yu already knew about it in advance.
Although I was still a little excited to see the real thing with my own eyes and touch it with my own hands, it wasn't to the point of being gloomy.
After taking out two formation diagrams from the spiritual ring, he spread them neatly on the table. His whole temperament changed instantly, as if he had entered a state of mind.
At this moment, Ximen Yu seemed to be integrated with the whole world, and every move had an indescribable nature and rhythm...
Buzz….
There was a slight fluctuation.
Zuo Chongming looked sideways and found that Mr. Yan had emerged from the list of gods at some point, looking at Ximen Yu with surprise on his face.
Zuo Chongming saw that he had an inappropriate reaction and asked via voicemail: "What's wrong?"
Mr. Yan frowned and replied solemnly: "Master Hou, this person is... extraordinary. Where did you find this guy?"
Zuo Chongming asked: "What's so unusual about it?"
Mr. Yan said with a wry smile: "Being able to reach the level of master craftsman at such a young age shows that he is naturally talented and possesses extraordinary understanding."
This person has been able to step into the master craftsman level at such a young age, and is much better than Yan Lao when he was young. It can be said that his future is limitless.
"Zongjiang?"
Zuo Chongming looked at him.
Mr. Yan nodded and explained: "This is the name of our side sect. Generally speaking, it is just a craftsman. When the craftsmanship reaches the level of ingenuity, he is a master craftsman."
"As for the level of master craftsman, it is not just craftsmanship, but also the understanding to promote new things. This person is currently at this level."
Zuo Chongming nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Is there anything further up?"
"Yes, a divine craftsman."
Mr. Yan was a little yearning: "There are only a few people in the historical data, and they are all the founders of the sect. I have never seen any of them alive."
"I see."
Zuo Chongming hid the glare in his eyes and vaguely understood something.
"Master Hou."
Without raising his head, Ximen Yu suddenly said: "As I expected, this formation is a cross-border teleportation, and the craftsmanship is ingenious."
Yan Lao's voice transmission explanation: "Teleportation arrays are generally divided into short, long, and boundary. The short ones are generally used within prefectures and counties, and the long ones are used between states."
"As for the cross-border teleportation array, it can be used between small worlds because it can break through the barriers of space."
"The requirements for cross-border teleportation are too high. Even in the ancient times, only small-world forces like Jiange and the Beast Control Sect could afford it."
After Zuo Chongming heard the explanation, he asked Ximen Yu softly: "Master Ximen, can this array be repaired?"
Unexpectedly, Ximenyu was silent for a moment and then shook his head.
He said: "The formation base is cracked and the formation patterns are broken. The cost of repairing it is equivalent to building a new one. I feel it is not worth it."
Zuo Chongming squinted his eyes and asked: "With a master's eyes, you can't see its origin, right?"
"Of course I can see that."
Ximenyu smiled bitterly: "The formation patterns on this are quite rough in style, and are mostly outlined with the essence and blood of spiritual beasts. They must be the teleportation formations of the demon clan."
"If I'm not mistaken, the Marquis wants to repair it so that he can be transported to the small world of the demon clan and gain opportunities."
Zuo Chongming nodded: "That's right."
"Master Hou may not know."
Ximenyu organized his words and explained: "The cross-border teleportation array is not a trivial matter. Not only is it extremely expensive to build, but it also requires constant maintenance."
"After all, this involves the passage of space barriers. Once anything goes wrong, even the strong will die..."
"Your formation diagram comes from ancient times, at least tens of thousands of years ago. The one on the other end must have been damaged. There is no point in repairing it."
"That's it."
Zuo Chongming nodded with unclear meaning.
Ximen Yu saw him frowning and thought he was a little dissatisfied, so he quickly said: "Master Hou, there is no need to be disappointed, the value of this thing is also very high."
"Cross-border teleportation arrays cannot be manufactured, but some short-distance and long-distance teleportation arrays can be imitated. The strategic significance is immeasurable."