A black blade beetle that resembles a mantis raised its exoskeleton blade arm and aimed at a tiger beetle that was eating sand ants not far away.
Just when its hind legs were bent and gathering strength, and it was about to eject, it suddenly looked like a frightened gerbil, frantically digging up the yellow sand and burrowing into the sand.
The sand vibrated slightly, and not long after, a group of huge motorcades roared past, causing the dunes to shake and the fine sand to roll.
The leaky net hanging at the back of the convoy stirred up dust and carried away desert creatures such as black knife beetles, tiger beetles, and scorpions hiding in the sand.
Only the sand ants, not much bigger than the gravel, rolled and bumped violently in the net bag, and luckily escaped with the gravel.
"So, we are going to start an escape journey next? Is the price of your display too high?"
Yu Sheng lay peacefully on the exquisite cockpit, leaning his calves on the leg rests and looking out the window.
Outside the bulletproof glass, the yellow sand is billowing and burning, but the cool breeze is blowing inside the car, which is very comfortable. If there is no food problem, even the humble commoners here can enjoy the technological enjoyment like an emperor.
"You are overthinking. The nobility's henchmen have long been corrupted by the nobles' depraved life. They can't find anyone and will just massacre a settlement at random."
Zhao Shuya sat next to Yu Sheng'an, eating snacks - a kind of golden black knife beetle;
A computer appeared on the side, typing something, looking very busy.
Yu Sheng'an nodded, silently mourning for a second of silence for the unlucky refugee in the settlement.
"Have you seen the clues? Is this a racial extension of the Blue Star?" Zhao Shuya stopped typing on the keyboard and tilted his head to look at Yu Sheng'an.
The word racial extension is interesting.
If you trace the origins of the human race in the multiverse, you will find that humans from all major planes appear to have very different appearances, but in fact, they have the same origin.
That's right, humans in the multiverse are not naturally born from all major planes at all.
They are simply food for the gods.
It was only because of its strong reproductive capacity, strong learning ability, and stable supply of essence that it gradually became favored by the gods, and eventually transplanted into the multiverse, forming the current pattern dominated by the human race.
Essentially, it's just like the broiler on Blue Star.
Zhao Shuya asked Yu Shengan like this, naturally because the Internet created by Yu Shengan is very similar to this world.
So she had reason to doubt whether this world would be a human branch of the Blue Star, where Yu Shengan was born.
"I can't talk about extension, but it's almost the same path." Yu Sheng'an said.
"What way?"
"science and technology!"
"Oh?" Zhao Shuya's bright eyes burst out with deep interest. She stood up slightly, lying on her side instead, and looked at Yu Sheng'an.
"It's complicated to explain."
"It doesn't matter, it's a long journey, I'm very patient."
"Hey -" Yu Sheng'an took a deep breath and sorted out his words: "To put it simply, you can understand it as mechanical power, just like the mechanical creations of the dragon factory, such as bicycles, motorcycles, and even The car we’re riding in right now.”
"However, the technology in this world is more advanced, and they can give machines intelligence, just like giving souls to magic puppets."
Yu Shengan was too lazy to explain concepts such as chips, computers, and artificial intelligence.
too complicated!
In other words, even he himself doesn't quite understand.
Zhao Shuya nodded: "From the appearance point of view, the mechanical creations in the Dragon Factory are indeed similar in style to the ones here, but they are still fundamentally different."
Yu Sheng'an interrupted Zhao Shuya: "There is no essential difference!"
Zhao Shuya frowned and said, "Then how to explain the creation out of thin air here?"
Yu Sheng'an said: "If my guess is correct, their technology tree is developing towards microcosm. They should have created a magic puppet as small as dust, or in other words, nanorobots. These nanorobots can be commanded at will through brain waves. , combined into any creation, from clothes to vehicles to vehicles."
Zhao Shuya's pupils suddenly dilated, like an enlightenment!
What Yu Sheng'an said seemed inconspicuous, but it instantly solved many puzzling questions in her mind.
"So what's going on with the nobles' advanced magic?" Zhao Shuya asked again.
"It's very simple. Any social creature will have a division of labor. If there is a division of labor, there will be a ruling class and a ruled class, and humans in this world are no exception!"
"If you were the ruling class, would you allow your people to build magic towers, floating airships and other weapons at will, threatening your rule?"
"So if my guess is correct, the manufacturing rights of low-level civilians should be restricted. They can only manufacture entertainment items, but cannot manufacture destructive weapons."
Yu Sheng'an tried his best to use the logic of the multiverse to explain the truth of the world.
There's another possibility he didn't say.
That is, the "black particles" in this world, let's call them "nano-robots", may also be used to clean up deserted land or control nuclear pollution.
For the rest of her life, An An vaguely remembered watching a science fiction film on Blue Star.
—That is, using sand as raw material and solar energy as energy to create a silicon-based robot that can divide and replicate itself. Then if you put this kind of robot in the desert, it can divide and expand exponentially, swallow the desert in a short period of time, complete the desert control task, and at the same time obtain a large number of robots.
Maybe the humans in this world are trying to devour the desert and transform their hometown through this kind of nanorobots.
Of course, Yu Shengan has no way of knowing the specific truth.
The technological power displayed in this world shocked him, and inspired him to have another conjecture about the godhead.
This conjecture made him jealous and frightened.
He is thinking:
—Could the godhead be a tool created by a more advanced civilization? Like this nanobot
If this speculation is true, then where has this advanced race gone
Is the multiverse the true appearance of the world, or is it just a high-latitude projection of the real universe
The deeper he thought about it, the more Yu Sheng'an felt shuddering.
It's a fear of the unknown.
You must not rely too much on the power of Godhead! You must enrich your own strength and means. Only in this way can you be more calm when encountering changes.
Yu Shengan thought secretly, and her heart suddenly became hot for the control of nanobots in this world.
"Then how can I master the advanced magic of this world?" Zhao Shuya asked, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"I don't know either. There may be a control center for this kind of nanorobot. If you master the control center, you can master advanced magic."
“Maybe it requires money to buy permissions, just like the Internet currency I created.”
"Maybe it needs to be granted by a higher level of authority, like how nobles divide vassal lands."
Yu Sheng'an said in a deep voice, he knew that Xu Potina was very good at observing people's emotions, so he did not hide anything and simply revealed several possibilities.
The two are now in the honeymoon period. Hypertina has explored countless places abandoned by gods. Who knows if there is anything more magical than this.
Therefore, taking the initiative to make good friends will definitely do more good than harm.
However, Yu Sheng'an still concealed a few guesses.
These guesses are extremely easy to steal with Yu Sheng'an and Xu Potina's methods.
So Yu Shengan decided to try it first.
If it works, then sorry, he will definitely get the total control.
If that doesn't work, then the two of them will have to cooperate sincerely to find other possibilities to obtain permissions.
"It is indeed the right choice to cooperate with you." Zhao Shuya breathed out quietly, suppressing the shock deep in his heart.
Yu Sheng'an's words seemed to open the door to a new world for her.
All of this is simple to say, but if no one guides her, she may not know it even if she has been stuck in this world like a headless fly for hundreds of years.
"This is my honor. By the way, if there is a similar place in the land abandoned by the gods, if you don't mind it, you can call me." Yu Sheng'an smiled slightly.
"Okay." Zhao Shuya nodded.
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Two days later, Zhao Shuya's motorcade stopped at the intersection of New Jizhou and New Qingzhou.
They can't go anymore.
Because the food reserves have been exhausted, if they leave again, they may face a starvation crisis before the new Jizhou nobles catch up.
If you ask, in this world where productivity has been completely liberated, what else is worth pursuing
The surprising answer is - food and water.
These two things are absolute hard currency in this world.
It is no exaggeration to say that by mastering food and water, you can gather a large number of followers in minutes.
With the help of nanorobots, Zhao Shuya's subordinates created a huge base in just half a day.
However, when Yu Shengan saw them cultivating crops, he was dumbfounded.