Chapter 527: Is this era the most comfortable era for us to live in?
Lu Yuan revealed the secret, and the strangers felt a little embarrassed.
Finally, it was the old snake man who spoke up: [Since you guessed it, I won’t hide it from you. We can indeed influence the [Monster] and have considerable control authority, but there is a price to pay.]
[Throwing the city away goes against the will of the [Monster] itself. We have to lose our own lives to succeed.]
[This place cannot be conquered for the time being, so I cannot help you. ]
I see!
Lu Yuan said: [That’s not necessary. I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t understand reason. Seniors, don’t be embarrassed.]
These strange people said helplessly: [We have lived in a daze for so long, life is worthless, and we will die if we die... But the ninth era of Pangu Continent still needs us to live.]
[If you humans are unable to protect yourselves, we will just stand by and watch. ]
They have witnessed too many separations and deaths, and even the destruction of an era.
The death of a few weakling civilizations really doesn't cause any psychological fluctuations.
They all said so, and Lu Yuan could understand: [Alas, we can only blame the bad luck of the Blue Peng civilization for encountering such a thing. ]
Lu Yuan was silent for a long time and stopped chatting in telepathy: "In that case, I will tell you the truth: our plan is this. Eight million Lanpeng people have been infected by the monster. The expert group will use the ability of the poppy tree to pull their consciousness into the dream and build a stable mental network."
"This spiritual network is centered around 'Agitator' Kimbot."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to get rid of the influence of the monster..."
"But if you were to coexist with the monsters in the form of dreams for a long time, would you be willing?"
[Monster] It is impossible to let these birdmen who have been controlled by him leave.
But if we think about it from another perspective, coexistence is actually not a problem.
Lanpeng people survive in dreams for a long time, have thinking and creative abilities, and can also provide a very small amount of "luck".
[Strange] If this could be allowed, the ending would obviously be much better.
This is also an outcome that the Blue Peng civilization can accept - it does not count as genocide, and it retains a subtle hope for recovery.
The more than 5,000 Blue Peng survivors who are still conscious and have joined the human race will also have more initiative when they know that their compatriots are still alive.
"This idea... does have a chance of success." The strangers pondered for a moment, "But you have to know that everything is decaying."
"Without anyone to maintain it, your mental network won't last long before it's breached by the [monsters]."
"Are you going to leave your [Demon Poppy Tree] on this prairie? Are you willing to do so?"
This is indeed a problem.
Conch discussed with him for a long time before coming to a conclusion.
Lu Yuan said: "The Blue Peng civilization still has 3000 to 5000 civilization points, which is a huge amount of idealistic energy. If it is used to maintain the dream and slowly feed the [monsters], it can last for a long time and support until the end of this era. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"Oh, are you willing to give it up? That's three to five thousand civilization points!"
"You have to give it up even if you are reluctant..." Lu Yuan was helpless.
Anyway, this money is not ours, so just spend it.
"In addition, we will use technical means to build a bridge between dreams and reality."
"It allows them to control some robots in their dreams and interfere with the real world, so that they can maintain their own work."
"Even more, the six of you can also join the dream, and you won't have to live such a frustrating life anymore..."
"Your bodies are buried in the earth, but your spirit and consciousness can be uploaded into the dream world."
"At least we can still brag with the Blue Roc Civilization, play games, and have social activities. Although the Blue Roc Civilization can't be considered a normal civilization... This is the best of both worlds that we can do. What do you think, seniors?"
These words really touched the hearts of the aliens.
They looked at each other, and each of them was a little moved.
The old men are not afraid of death or hardship.
What I fear is... the deep loneliness! Occasionally, I woke up from that weird world and found myself with no memory, surrounded by those unintelligent companions, suffering until the end of an era, and I always felt the indescribable loneliness...
If we had a civilization to accompany us, even if we could only communicate in dreams, this era would be quite a blessing.
"Let's...consider this seriously." The big crystal man nodded.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." After Lu Yuan made this suggestion, he bowed, turned around and left.
There was no sound in the hall for a long time, only the sound of steady breathing.
After a long time, the old snake man suddenly smiled wider and said in a low voice: "This time we have an opportunity!"
"See? I told you that this Level 3 civilization is our lucky star."
"Stop thinking about suppressing the younger generation all day long! You are so old and still jealous. It's embarrassing to tell others about it!"
Everyone was shocked. You were the first one to initiate the crackdown, but now you are blaming us? The older you get, the thicker your skin becomes!
To be honest, when they found that they couldn't suppress it at all, they gradually changed their minds.
This young generation has such a rich foundation that those ordinary fourth-level civilizations that have climbed up over time are still not as good as the third-level civilization.
What's more, did the peak civilizations of previous generations have such fortune?
They actually don’t know the development path of the peak civilization, but think... maybe, perhaps, it’s probably not as good as this?
"Did the Ninth Era really give birth to a monster? And put so much luck on one person?" an alien said worriedly.
"What if he dies? Wouldn't all this be for nothing?"
After a few seconds of silence, the crystal man slowly said, "Not entirely. The world will of the Ninth Era also knows that its life span is short and it is a mess. Perhaps it will take a few monsters to save the world."
"Whether it is good or bad, we will know in the future."
"But even a monster needs to grow. He is a little exposed now... He will die if he encounters a strong enemy."
In this world, the scariest thing is not ghosts.
But some other, intelligent things...
"Maybe they have already appeared in this era..."
When they got to this point, the atmosphere suddenly became cold again, filled with a faint sense of despair.
The confusing future really makes people wonder where the road lies ahead.
The crystal man sneered and said, "This is a matter of the Ninth Era. The Era has been destroyed. It has nothing to do with us. We will just die with it."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Then let the monster move his territory first... and keep it a secret for as long as possible."
"agree."
The six strange people, somehow, were able to control the monsters; after all, they were once great spiritual masters.
Even though we are mortals now, the influence of the past still exists.
Of course, every manipulation carries a high risk, and their decisions must be in line with the wishes of the monster itself, otherwise their souls may be instantly devoured by the monster.
"As for his dream plan, what do you think?"
"We must support it!" These guys rubbed their hands excitedly and started playing games online.
The six people just happened to be divided into two groups, three against three! "Perhaps... this era is the most comfortable era for us to live in?"
"Oh, and there's also wealth. Everyone actually has some wealth, but there's no point in keeping it... why not..."
There used to be many strange people in this place. They all had a high status in this civilization and had a little bit of value.
This alien space is the escape point for powerful civilizations. Since it is a gathering place, there must always be a trading market.
Over time, everyone has accumulated a lot of wealth.
Nowadays, most of the aliens have died, leaving only these six.
There are more and more inheritances, but they are of little use.
"Humph, this is where you're wrong. These properties are our bargaining chips with him!"
"How can wealth be given away so easily? If you get it so easily, will you still cherish it? Even if you think highly of him, you can't do that!"
"Let's play games, don't talk about this."
There were roars of joy from across the room.
…
Just when the old Dengs were seriously thinking about how to promote human civilization.
Lu Yuan embarked on his journey again.
He was actually quite busy. He first led a large army to Quincy City of the Blue Peng civilization to dig up the hibernation warehouse.
This huge interstellar city has countless high-tech equipment. To be frank, it is hundreds or thousands of years ahead of humans in the field of materialism! The human soldiers are full of energy and can't wait to dig out all the computers and mechas.
"Lu Ying, can you guys... be gentler?" Lu Yuan looked at the enthusiastic eyes of the treasure-hunting team and lowered his voice nervously, "These are other people's wives. Don't be so excited. It will damage your image."
Lu Ying and others burst into laughter.
There are still survivors of the Lanpeng civilization. Aren’t these assets “other people’s wives”?
"Commander-in-chief, should we slow down a bit?"
"No, hurry up."
Since there were still more than 5,000 survivors of the Lanpeng civilization, Lu Yuan simply sent this group of people as well and asked them to come to the scene to dig together.
It has come to this point. All the property of the Lanpeng civilization obviously belongs to humans. It is impossible for them to be so generous as to return it to five thousand people, right?
But it is not so easy to win people's hearts. It is not an easy task to smoothly integrate more than 3,000 people with divine skills and nearly 2,000 experts into human civilization.
This group of foreign talents is extremely valuable, and the knowledge in their heads can definitely push Green City forward by a big step!
So Lu Yuan also considered it for a long time.
He announced his decision in front of these birdmen: "We will help build a dream space and try to save your relatives and friends..."
"From now on, they will live in dreams for a long time."
"If you want to enter the dreamland and reunite with your loved ones, we will not force you and will let you enter the dreamland."
(End of this chapter)