On this day, Knight A was patrolling at high altitude. He suddenly stopped flying his sword and looked down at a desert oasis.
"Rich man, stop taking a nap. Why is there suddenly an oasis here? There seem to be quite a few people living on it. They are all dark and strong, and they are kneeling down to worship something..." the uncle said in surprise.
"Well, isn't that normal?" Fang Ning said casually, "As long as the groundwater rises, a new oasis will appear."
He was just sitting cross-legged practicing the "Dragon Transformation Technique", lowering his head from time to time.
Last night, while the uncle was busy, he secretly played all night long.
I thought that as Zheng Dao said before, I could use practice to replace sleep. Unfortunately, not all exercises are as basic as "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill"...
At least not "The Dragon Transformation Technique". After all, it is the supreme magical skill. When it is operating, it requires full concentration. The more you practice, the more tired you will be. If you don't take a nap, you will be unable to resist...
If his soul hadn't been extremely strong, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now after staying up all night.
"Are you fooling me again? What kind of underground water could rise up to create such a big oasis? Open your eyes and take a look. This oasis is only half the size of your Qi Province." The uncle said dissatisfied.
"Hiss, what did you say?" Fang Ning suddenly woke up, "Our Qilu land is 150,000 square kilometers after all. Do you think the oasis below can be on the order of tens of thousands square kilometers? I read a lot, and I know that there has never been such a thing on earth before. Such a large oasis.”
"I never lie or deceive others." The uncle said seriously.
"Which area is below?" Fang Ning asked confused.
"Sahara Desert." The uncle said concisely.
After hearing this, Fang Ning opened the system map and an image came into his mind.
He found the Sahara Desert area on the system map and found a small black spot on it.
You must know that as the uncle's reputation has reached "World Mythology", all maps of the earth's crust have been opened.
Now there is another black spot. No wonder the uncle stopped flying his sword and asked himself to take a look.
This was the case in the Yuanqi Era, and all kinds of strange and weird things happened frequently.
It is possible that a certain area suddenly disappeared, or a new settlement suddenly appeared in a certain place.
In the past, everyone still wanted to use the existing scientific system to explain something. Later, more news was reported, and none of them could explain it. Only then did they understand the special nature of the Yuanqi Era.
A completely new theory is now needed to explain the various special events that occurred.
Fang Ning put down the system map and looked down from the system perspective.
I saw this large oasis below, distributed around a large lake.
This lake is very large and has a regular round shape, which cannot be formed naturally.
There are red poplar forests all over the lake, which are so beautiful.
The water quality is extremely clear, and the breeze creates ripples everywhere.
There are some fishermen on the lake, paddling on the lake with primitive canoes.
Someone on the boat was using his strong arms to spread something outward.
Every time it is sown, it is a hundred or ten meters away.
When I zoomed in closer, I discovered that they were some fish fry, snails, and aquatic plants. It seemed that the species were unique. They were thrown with such force, but they were not thrown to death on the water...
Apparently the lake is still quite barren and needs someone to seed it.
In the distance by the lake, there is an area of low shanties. In the shanty town, what the uncle calls "worship" is taking place.
Countless dark-skinned men and women were kowtowing there.
"Uh..." Fang Ning was silent for a long time after seeing this scene.
"Why don't you speak?" the uncle asked doubtfully.
"Have you not noticed that those people below are not locals?"
"Well, I really didn't notice this. I think they look quite black. Aren't they from the black tribe around here?"
"You are really ignorant. They are black, but they are much stronger than black people. You can throw a light fry more than a hundred meters away. Do you think local black people can do it?"
"Yes, there are many black people who are good at local witchcraft, but they still have this ability. You sleep in late every day and don't know anything about the customs and customs outside." The uncle said contemptuously.
"Nonsense, I have read the intelligence sent by Zheng Dao and Anderson's weekly report," Fang Ning quickly retorted, "On the other hand, you know only a little bit about it. Those black people who know native witchcraft are all treated as slaves in the local tribal communities. When you are worshiping like a god, how can you do such menial work like these people below?"
"Maybe they are too busy and want to do some work?" the uncle asked blindly.
"You really don't understand our human nature at all. A sage once said that humans never waste a bit of power, just like nature never wastes a bit of organic matter. These powerful people only drive the lower class people to work. How can you let yourself do hard work?" Fang Ning said with disdain.
"Well, I always hear you use 'a sage' as an argument. Who is this 'sage'?" The uncle avoided the topic and instead asked a question that he had wanted to ask a long time ago.
Fang Ning was speechless, and after a long time he said, "If you really can't find what this "sage" said online, then that's what I said."
"..." The uncle was speechless for a moment, and after a long time he said, "Sage host, what do you think is going on down there now?"
"What's going on? I've immigrated to the upper world!" Fang Ning said seriously.
This new title of uncle sounds really unpleasant, as if he has passed away...
"Oh, that's it. No wonder they are black on the map. Come to think of it, they don't know my reputation." The uncle suddenly realized.
"How come your focus is always so biased..." Fang Ning was very speechless. "Don't you think about it. There are seven to eight billion people on the earth now. It's so crowded. If people from the upper world continue to immigrate to the lower world, how big of a disaster this will cause. Turmoil! How many new security problems will it bring!"
"Oh, I understand. The sage hosts are smart, and it's because you have an accurate grasp of the overall situation," the uncle said excitedly, "It seems that I can refresh my experience at a high speed in the future. These newcomers must not know the existence of Knight A, and they will definitely If you do whatever you want, there will definitely be a lot of bad things done.”
"Well, your focus this time is really, really leaving me speechless." Fang Ning was speechless.
"Yes, you finally admit that I surpass you." The uncle said proudly.
"I'm taller than you. I have to inform Zheng Dao about this quickly and ask him to notify the relevant agencies."
Fang Ning went into the system Internet cafe, opened WeChat, and started sending messages.
"Wait a minute, lend me your two younger brothers first." The uncle said quickly.
Fang Ning reached out and threw the two monuments of heaven and earth, no longer caring about the uncle.
At this moment, Knight A's eyes lit up and he flew down.
… …
At this time, a bloody scene was happening above the desert oasis.
A residential area by the lake, with low stilts stacked one on top of another.
In the middle of the shack, there was an open space paved with rough stone slabs.
Countless dark-skinned people were kneeling on the stone slabs, bowing to a simple altar in front of them.
A group of old men stood on the altar, all wearing white robes and tall red hats, spinning around on it as if they were performing some ritual.
Not long after, I saw a skinny old man walking down from the altar.
Holding a sharp blade that shone with cold light, he walked around these dark men, as if choosing a suitable lamb.
He slowly walked to the middle of the kneeling crowd and suddenly stopped.
Several strong men kneeling on the stone slabs around them suddenly started to tremble.
However, no one got up and fled. Instead, they continued to kowtow, but kowtowed more frequently, as if they wanted to use this method to ward off the coming terror.
The skinny old man muttered a few words, then stretched out his hand to lift up a strong dark man.
There was a huge difference in body shape between the two sides, but the dark-skinned man showed no resistance and looked like he was waiting for death.
The skinny old man was indifferent. He was holding the dark man with his left hand, and the sharp blade in his right hand was about to plunge into the opponent's chest.
At this moment, a voice came from afar, like a bell, shocking people's hearts and minds.
"In broad daylight, in the bright sky, innocent people are being slaughtered and human lives are taken lightly! Why don't you stop it immediately!"
Before he finished speaking, the color of the sky and the earth changed, thunder bursts, dark clouds covered the sky, and a figure with golden light all over his body fell from the sky!
Countless people who knelt down and worshiped suddenly turned pale with horror. They immediately stopped kowtowing and looked up at the sky.
On the altar, the old men in white robes and red hats were equally astonished and looked up at the person coming.