There is no absolute center in this world. If there is, it is our own heart. Some people have been kneeling for so long that they have forgotten what it feels like to stand up. Poor people who think they can survive by kneeling don't know that in this limited world, there is an eternal competition between species from survival to death. They count on the mercy of others and follow the footsteps of the strong. In the end, They can only accept the fate of being enslaved and perishing.
There are still about 800,000 Indians who once spread across the Americas, and they are imprisoned in reservations in the name of protection.
About three hundred years ago, British warships arrived in the South Pacific, and many small indigenous tribes in Oceania suffered catastrophe. And just over a hundred years ago, the Chinese were displayed as an animal in Europe. Humiliation? But just a long time ago, our ancestors also called Japanese people Japanese slaves and black people Kunlun slaves on Chang'an Avenue, and kept them in cages and sold them with peace of mind.
What is civilizational evolution? It means that the higher level ones destroy the lower level ones. Integration and substitution are nothing more than compromise and expediency measures in desperate situations. Putting the history of competitors' civilizations into the pile of old papers and putting their treasures into their own museums is their true ultimate goal.
So, screw your brainwashing.
After the Great Flood, the world was divided into two parts, Eastern civilization and Western civilization. The towering mountains and boundless deserts allowed the few remaining humans to concentrate on a more suitable living environment to thrive. When Emperor Qin unified the six kingdoms, the concept of Tianxia could not extend beyond Youyan in the north, Qiangrong in the west, and Tianxia was within the Nanling Mountains of Dongyi. Over the next two thousand years, our ancestors relied on their limited mobility to expand as much as possible, and finally left this family business for future generations.
To this day, when it comes to the concept of the world, it has reached all the places that humans can reach. But there are actually only a few continents that are truly livable and suitable for a race to develop and become strong. At this stage, contemporary science and technology are far from being able to immigrate to the moon or Mars, let alone dream of a habitable planet outside the solar system. Before the world can achieve infinite expansion, all human beings still have to compete for survival in the limited space of the earth.
If you fall behind on the road of evolution, others will use their strength to invade your territory and tell you that the world is unified, so your home is also for the whole world. Just when you think that under this framework, other people's homes are also yours, but they will tell you with a shotgun raised, you idiot, we are not in the habit of sharing land.
The world is yours and mine. In the final analysis, it belongs to advanced civilization. If I'm more senior than you, what's yours becomes mine when I don't have enough space. Without strength, you have no right to speak. If you have no right to speak in this world, your race will be restricted even in breathing. If you don’t believe me, go study the climate conference that ended not long ago and listen to what people’s regulations are on carbon emissions.
Writing novels is to entertain readers, but entertaining readers does not mean numbing readers.
So fuck you idiots.
Liang Hongnong continued: "Compared to people like Barton and Schroeder, Old Man is just a toad at the bottom of the well, that is, he has thoroughly studied the things at the bottom of the well. If you want to ask Old Man who sealed this place, then But the question is blind."
Li Muye nodded and continued to ask, "How did those sharks find their way onto your head?"
Liang Hongnong hesitated for a moment, looked at Brother Xiaoye's cold eyes that glanced over inadvertently, chuckled twice, and said: "This matter was actually not my initiative. You know that I had a Yi tribe member named Liaodong Daxian before."
Li Muye hummed and said, "That man raised a three-legged golden toad. That thing is a treasure. It's a pity that I was too soft and didn't kill it."
"That's this person." Liang Hongnong said: "Although this person is dead, his tribe found me."
"Coming out of the Ural Mountains?"
"Yes, it turns out that Director Li has known about it for a long time." Liang Hongnong said: "These Yi people are a new race created by the Shark scientists using taming and hybridization techniques. They look thin and dry, but they are extremely powerful and stupid. I am ignorant and obey the advice of the Sharks."
Li Muye smiled and said: "There are only a few monkeys like this in the specially assigned laboratory, so I don't need you to do any popular science."
"That's right, that's right." Liang Hongnong said: "You, Director Li, are so powerful that you have suddenly replaced my old brother Huang. I am willing to be defeated. I am so humble and do not dare to do anything in front of you." He said while secretly observing. Li Muye's expression and the sword in Brother Xiaoye's hand continued: "After those Yi tribe monkeys found Lao Chan, they proposed to cooperate with Lao Chan. Lao Chan was unwilling at first, but after those Yi tribe monkeys returned, they brought back a Woman and this body..."
"So you agreed?" Li Muye interrupted him and asked, "Why do they want to cooperate with you?"
"What else we can do is to do business and cooperate with them in geological exploration and virus research in our territory." Liang Hongnong chuckled and said: "This is the only specialty I have, and I am still a bit lax in these aspects."
Li Muye nodded slightly and said: "Mr. Liang is the most advanced master of the Yuebu Chong Earth Master in modern times. You are more than just a sluggish person." He then said: "So, you have already had relevant academic exchanges with them? "
Liang Hongnong hurriedly shook his head and said: "I swear to God, I haven't had time yet." He then said: "Director Li, you are the director of the Special Transfer Office, and you represent the government to replace the Religious Office and take over the power of life and death in the world. To be honest, if it weren't for someone else, Instigated, forced and helpless, I definitely don’t dare to be your enemy. I was ignorant before and didn’t know your ways. After these few fights, I already know the ins and outs, and I will never dare to be your enemy again in the future.”
"Don't put it so nicely, I know you're not that simple." Li Muye said with a smile: "A man can bend and stretch. It's no accident that you, the old man, can survive to this day in the situation where Bai Wuxia and Xuanchen are fighting for hegemony." He added: " I said, exploring the crypts of the Divine Palace is the responsibility of all Chinese people. No matter who you are, as long as you recognize yourself as a Chinese, you can come down and get a share of the pie. As for whether you can drink it, you have to rely on your own ability."
"Do you mean that as long as I am in the crypt of this palace, I am not your enemy?" Liang Hongnong asked shamelessly.
"You can say that." Li Muye nodded and said, "I know that Nanhaimen has been developing in the mainland under the guidance of Huang Yonghao over the years, and has developed many clues in the political and business circles. The potential that this Protestant king now has in his hands Not necessarily under Xuan Chen, even Second Sister Chen would not dare to look down on you. As a Protestant saint, a guest of Nanhaimen, and a direct descendant of Huang Yonghao, you, Mr. Liang, are such an important person. How can you do it unnecessarily? Kill him casually with one sword?"
Liang Hongnong was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the special investigation office had already known everything about him. In the past twenty or thirty years, he established a new religion for Huang Yonghao, controlled business elites, made friends with political bigwigs, secretly colluded with overseas gangsters, and did many shady things in the country. In some cases, even beheading and exterminating the entire family is not enough to atone for their sins. For example, collecting genetic data of Chinese people and slandering the essence of Chinese culture. If these activities were detected by the Special Investigation Office, the consequences would be disastrous.
Li Muye saw that he was uneasy and smiled calmly and said: "You don't have to worry. Since I, Li Muye, have spoken out, I will definitely keep my word. If you leave here, I will crush you to death if I have the chance. But in the crypt of this palace, You and I are on the same side for now.”
Liang Hongnong was confused by the divine light in his eyes. He subconsciously followed Brother Xiaoye's instructions and raised his fist, saying: "For the Republic, for the cause of the Party."
Li Muye laughed loudly, patted Old Monster Liang's huge body, and said, "If you were seventy or eighty years younger, I would definitely find a way to get you specially transferred."
This sentence touched Liang Hongnong's sadness, and the old weirdo sighed: "That day will never come. Even though the turtle has a long life, I have already achieved enough in my more than 100 years." Even though he said this, his words contained a deep nostalgia for the world.
Li Muye smiled and said: "Old man, I have great ambitions. Your image in my heart has been fixed. No matter how you pretend to be pitiful, it's useless."
Liang Hongnong smiled bitterly and said: "There is no one more sage than you, Director Li. As expected, this old man's meager behavior cannot escape your discernment."
Li Muye said: "Going back to the previous topic, please tell me what the situation is like in the dragon breeding pond."
Liang Hongnong said: "This matter actually has something to do with the Shark tribe. They asked me to find a similar place. That's why I remembered that it was the Dragon Yang Pond. Those Shark tribesmen live in the depths of the Arctic, using the sea as their base. They say that a long time ago, our ancestors were actually managed and enslaved by them. Later, we evolved some special abilities and broke with them. They also said that they created us. Ancestors..."
"Talk like a human being!" Li Muye interrupted him rudely and asked, "Who told you these nonsense?"
"Diana!" Liang Hongnong said: "Everything the old man said is true, she said it all. The woman also said that we were originally created as food for the Shark people, but later we evolved our own The civilization became more and more powerful, established its own country, and even created the art of slaying dragons, which not only caused rebellion among the Sharks, but also raised dragons for food."
Li Muye initially thought that the Sharks were making up random stories to slander the Chinese nation. When he heard that it was Diana who said it, he couldn't help but think deeply about his words. If these words were really said by Diana, it most likely means that this view is recognized by Bai Wuxia. Old Barton once said that the Sharks are likely to possess prehistoric advanced biochemical hole-killing technology. And they also have the habit of creating new races. If you think about it this way, it's really not impossible.
Is he really the descendant of the dragon? It's interesting.
Then he asked: "Is it because of her instructions that you entered the crypt of the shrine?"
"Yes." Liang Hongnong nodded and said, "But I am also willing. Li Qizhi is ill, and I know that my time is short. We all want to get in here and have a chance."
When he talked about Li Qizhi, Brother Xiaoye suddenly remembered that Li Qizhi also entered the crypt of the Shrine, but he didn't see Teacher Li along the way. Logically speaking, they should be traveling together. He hurriedly asked: "Do you know where Mr. Li is?"
Liang Hongnong said: "Not long after he followed us, we encountered a purple dragon tree. The old man lied to him and said that the fruit of the tree could make people immortal and cure all diseases. He believed it and led his people to fight with the demon monk of Tianzhu. , and later I chased him, and I didn’t see him after that.”
Li Muye said: "He met me at the exit of the crypt, and then went down again. It seems that you two got separated."
Liang Hongnong said: "It's not impossible. There are many caves at the entrance of that underground cave. He no longer believes in the old man. He probably flew alone."
Li Muye knew that it was useless to think too much at this moment, so he suppressed his worries and continued to ask, "Diana ordered you to come down to explore the crypt. Did she assign any special tasks to you?"
Liang Hongnong obviously hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't have any special requirements. I just ask me to pay attention to whether there is a dragon pond down here."
Li Muye glanced at him deeply until he saw a look of uneasiness on his face, then he looked back and said slowly: "I'll take what you said to be true, Mr. Liang, for the time being, you and I are on the same boat. People, in order to be able to cooperate with peace of mind, I hope we can be more honest with each other."
"This is natural." Liang Hongnong nodded repeatedly.
While they were talking, the two of them walked about ten miles further, when the giant humanoid monster in front suddenly stopped. Li Muye's senses were sharp and he noticed the gas flowing in the left direction of the giant monster. He quickly stepped forward, but the giant monster had already jumped to the left. By the time Brother Ono came after him, this guy had disappeared without a trace.
Li Muye looked at the scene in a large open door on the left, and couldn't help but be stunned... If the crypt of the shrine is really just a tomb, it would be too amazing. What exactly are our ancestors? What have you experienced
PS: This chapter is a bit emotional, with a little more personal stuff. The old gangster is not an author who likes private goods, but it is not impossible. Thirty-nine hundred words, charged according to the standard of three thousand, does not break your conscience. (End of chapter)