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Chapter 495 Drawing a line

Wolfgang's little adventure is temporarily over. He has not fully understood the meaning of that memory fragment, but he is basically certain that if the wave of superhuman beings speculated by Wu Qianying appears periodically, then that memory is the last wave.

At the end of the world, superhumanity gradually declines, and mortals once again take control of the power and authority of the world.

Greed, the last of the Seven Deadly Sins, tut, Wolfgang silently repeated this description. What level was he at at that time? Was he at the LV3 stage like himself, or was it further?

Wolfgang is inclined to go further. He must admit that in terms of momentum alone, he is slightly inferior, and when using his superhuman kind, in order to obtain the other party's abilities, he must have another symbolic consciousness.

But the other party seems to have completely transcended the ritual stage, or at least simplified this stage to a certain extent, and can treat other similar food as ordinary food and eat it as much as desired.

Of course, considering that those may be memories left by the previous greedy self, it is not impossible that there are some elements of beautification and narcissism in them.

Wolfgang recounted what he saw, but he hid the fact that the servant hid the furious flame of hatred in his stomach and finally killed Greed.

The relationship between him and Tang Ji is just a cooperative relationship. Wolfgang does not want to further strengthen the other party's belief in killing him. From various angles, Tang Ji has an unexplained rejection of superhuman beings.

Combined with Dumitev's confession in the memory fragment, Wolfgang had to think that if fate is really like reincarnation, then the role played by Tanguy might be the doomsday that ends everything.

Wu Qianying carefully recorded what Wolfgang dictated, and then said openly: "You must have concealed some things you saw. The whole story has a logically confusing part at the end. Combined with the way you looked at Tang Ji before, there was something a little...

Strange, so I guess in the part you concealed, the rage of that era had intervened in your story in some way."

After saying that, Wu Qianying ignored Wolfgang who was a little embarrassed, stood in front of the huge skeleton again, and climbed onto the throne flexibly, not caring that this thing was a cultural relic with a history of more than 4,500 years.

Dr. Wu reached out skillfully, removed the lower jaw part of the skeleton that was two full circles larger than the normal size, and stroked the surface of the bone back and forth with his fingers.

Perhaps it is the power left over from the previous greed, or perhaps it is the particularity of this palace itself, but time does not seem to have caused too much erosion inside the bronze door.

"There are hardened crystals on the surface of the bones, and the organic matter has been burned, but the temperature of the flames is not high." Wu Qianying put the mandible back on the man with a loud sound, which made Wolfgang's eyebrows bulge: "From here on, the entire body is

Naturally decayed.”

Wolfgang kept silent. Sometimes he felt that the reason why the world has reached this stage is because of these smart people.

It is because they think too much and go too far that the naturalized group appears, the Phoenix Plan appears, and the financial crisis occurs.

When Wu Qianying was addicted to archaeology, Tang Ji was also obsessed with everything here. Compared with the dazzling array of murals outside, the walls here are terrifyingly clean, with nothing at all.

Quan Zhe kindly reminded him that these walls should have been painted with colored paint, but it should have oxidized and disappeared over time.

Tang Ji turned around and looked at the player who was getting closer and closer to him, and lightly patted his shoulder: "I've been given the opportunity to kill you, so hold on."

Only then did Quan Zhe realize that he had gotten carried away and unknowingly walked out of Mikkelsen's protective circle. At this time, he was dying on paper!

"Of course! Our hobby is to dig out the secrets buried under time in different worlds. We have advanced needs!" Quan Zhe showed a flattering smile: "You can't die, and you can't live happily, so you have to find something to do.

?”

"Good reason." Tang Ji ignored this player who was not afraid of death and patrolled around the hall.

He could feel a familiar smell here. It was not an olfactory perception in the traditional sense, but more like a subconscious intuition.

If half of Wu Qianying's guess is true, then this feeling should come from the traces left by the power of gluttony for 4,500 years.

Just like Greed left a whole memory for Wolfgang to describe his ridicule and unwillingness to fate, the previous Fury may have left something for him somewhere.

Of course, maybe not. Tang Ji was actually very lucky that at least his colleague didn't act like greed and jealousy and build temples and sacrificial sites everywhere. Otherwise, it would be too shameful to dig them out.

Just like Wolfgang, with such a big sentence of bones placed in front of him, this scene is like he is offering incense to himself.

Tang Ji suddenly squatted down, groped around in the yellow sand on the ground, and pulled out a small piece of bronze fragment the size of a fingernail. Judging from the thickness, it should be the remains of a broken bronze weapon.

As if instinctively, Tang Ji burned the fragments with the flame of hatred. A burst of earth-shattering shouts of killing echoed in Tang Ji's ears, and unspeakable anger rose from Tang Ji's heart!

The fragments carried too little information to provide more information, but at that moment, as a rage, Tang Ji could feel the anger carried in the fragments. It was the anger and hatred of millions of people, condensed together, like substance.

Just feeling it for a moment gave him a burning sensation.

Tanguy's movement caused other people to shine. When he raised his head, Wolfgang felt like Louis XVI lying under the guillotine, surrounded by anger, listening to the sharp blade falling above his head.

This strong feeling made him take a step back subconsciously.

Annie, who was standing not far from Quan Zhe, screamed softly as if she was really burned, and turned her head and did not dare to look in Tang Ji's direction.

Only Mikkelsen still maintained the same expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, as if he didn't notice anything strange about Tangji at all.

"Did you find anything?" Mikkelsen asked with concern: "Did you also see any visions?"

Tang Ji shook his head and threw the bronze fragments in his hand on the ground. No matter what happened in the past, it was in the past. The protagonists in the story had long since returned to dust.

Their generation has more difficult problems to deal with.

Such as players

Tang Ji didn't want to explain everything he felt, because that anger also had an impact on him. It could even be said that it had the greatest impact on him.

The rolling yellow sand buried countless innocent souls. Tang Ji nodded to Wu Qianying and told him that he couldn't feel anything else here.

I don’t know what Mikkelsen and Quan Zhe said over there. The player shrugged, leaned against a pillar nearby, closed his eyes for a while and went offline immediately.

"Okay, now we are all our own people." When Mikkelsen said this, Wolfgang and Anne looked at each other, obviously they still had doubts about their belonging.

"This is the oldest clue we have found so far about the Seven Deadly Sins." Wu Qianying jumped down from the previous greedy skeleton, clapped her hands, and the dust of more than 4,500 years was scattered into the air: "The good news is

, the origin of superhuman beings has nothing to do with the pioneers, it is our local melon. The bad news is that this wave only reincarnates once every four to five thousand years, and we are just in time."

The people present were basically superhumans, but fortunately, at least Tang Ji and Wu Qianying, they still regarded themselves as part of the ordinary people.

Not to mention Tang Ji, Dr. Wu Qianying herself was a top player in her industry before her awakening. She was a woman who could make even the Seven Deadly Sins fearful with her brains.

A small thing like awakening is just a small accident in her life, probably on the same level as acne and split ends.

Mikkelsen's definition of himself may never be truly guessed by anyone, but his objective existence is completely different from ordinary humans. Wu Qianying and Mikkelsen have had many conversations, but they have never understood each other.

How the mind and body are unified.

Greedy Wolfgang is on another level. He even regards superhumans as his inferior race and regards most of his kind as food.

If it weren't for the current external threat, a war would have broken out long ago between Tangji and Wolfgang.

As for Lust Anne, she is still a little transparent, and even Wu Qianying does not really treat her as a Seven Deadly Sins level existence in her heart.

Because of Tang Ji's special ability, the entire team is rarely troubled by mental abilities. Coupled with Annie's deliberate hiding of her clumsiness, the ability of the Seven Deadly Sins of Lust seems a bit uncharacteristic.

"Do you really trust those players?" Tang Ji pointed at Quan Zhe's body thrown on the spot: "What exactly do you want from the players? Why do you want us all to come here?"

"Intelligence, information, anything." Mikkelsen replied nonchalantly: "If they are willing to abide by the rules of this world, it is not impossible to use this place as a tourist destination. There are many scum in this world, and there is enough space to accommodate them.

Those players who are willing to cooperate.”

"And rational players like Quan Zhe are the best example." Mikkelsen looked at Tang Ji and continued: "Some players will meet you when they cross the line, and then they will be in their own way.

The world disappeared without a trace. There are still players who enrich their spiritual lives within the rules. They can flow unimpeded and no one will disturb them. The purpose of bringing you together today is to let Quan Zhe tell the people in their circle to cooperate.

If so, not even the Seven Deadly Sins, not even you, will take the initiative to hunt them down."

"This is like dog training, Pavlov's little game, simple but practical." Mikkelsen said his ultimate goal: "I hope it works, it is better than chasing the player like a dog.

Cleaning up one by one will bring quick results."

Hearing Mikkelsen's words, Wolfgang frowned. He was thinking about whether he had also encountered this kind of Pavlovian dog training technique.

During this period of time, although Wolfgang has maintained the freedom to hunt, the line is actually very conspicuous. Don't touch the relevant personnel of the Tangji-Mikkelsen-Ark Organization Consortium, and don't touch those who are in high positions and can easily cause harm.

High-level people whose social order has collapsed.

Wolfgang didn't even realize when the line was drawn, but it was clear that it not only existed but also worked.

Out of responsibility for the greedy face of the Seven Deadly Sins, Wolfgang suppressed his doubts and hid them deep in his heart.

As long as he admits it, who can say that he is a domesticated dog? He made sacrifices for the overall situation

In short, when it comes to the Seven Deadly Sins, how can we call it compromise? That’s called knowing the basics!

"Besides, the main reason why I called you all here is to give Markarian a chance to take the lead." Mikkelsen continued without suing: "My people have searched half of the world, and there is no way.

Find his trace."

"What we found here can at least confirm that those mythical superhumans have inheritance, just like you." Wu Qianying said while writing and drawing in the notebook: "For example, that Avalon, and Ou

Gena, one of them represents the Greek mythology system, and the other represents the Nordic mythology system."

Wu Qianying looked at the expressions on the faces of the Seven Deadly Sins, and knew that she was talking to a bull, so she simply waved her hand and told them that it was just to capture Markarian.

Only scientific researchers like them know how important this tomb of the greed of previous generations is.

Why is Tang Ji so special and can hurt players? Why do the Seven Deadly Sins have special significance? Why are they not the Seven Virtues, not a specific pantheon, but the Seven Deadly Sins that were defined by religion much later?

Too many doubts stood in front of them, making it almost impossible for Wu Qianying's research team to move forward. They could only try in vain to untie the thread in place.

But now, the Greedy Tomb has become a breakthrough. Everything here has research value. The significance of Quan Zhe's existence can not only save them a lot of time, but also ensure that the place will not be destroyed by players for the time being.

According to Quan Zhe himself, most player groups will actively avoid the ruins that the explorers are exploring, otherwise they will easily be hostile to the entire achievement explorer group.

At this time, Markarian, who disappeared from Mikkelsen's sight, was actually in the Demonstration City. He had changed into a new body and was keenly aware of the ghost's betrayal.

Calling it a betrayal is actually a bit too much. From the beginning, the pioneers' use of ghosts was accompanied by bloodshed and slavery, which was in line with their simplicity and directness in the past.

But no one expected that with the increase in replicas and the expansion of the biological matrix, the ghost could actually regain self-awareness on the Internet, and also learn what it means to be patient.

When he thought that so many of his plans were ruined by a former tool, Markarian felt that the body's blood pressure was getting higher and higher.

What was once an advantage turned into a disadvantage. Markarian immediately changed the way the entire Blazers and player groups communicated, placing most of the information exchange on the player communication forum built on the system.

Thank God, they finally advanced the node to the point where they could establish a forum before this.


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