The situation is really strange. We originally came here to unlock the secrets of the Green Star. This should be the legacy of the old empire tens of thousands of years ago. It is a high-tech star warship. Well, at least it is a star fortress. I think I will meet the upper class here. Layers of encrypted databases, criss-crossing starship bridges, or self-defense robots armed to the heels, and even a few waves of dormant ancient guardians, and then I led this group of girls who broke through the sky and killed them all the way. Go in and make some old accounts out of the star core database—this is the normal development model.
But in the end, this is what happened: We did cross two starship bridges and encountered a high-tech complex, but in the end we came to a low-gravity "satellite" floating in the center of the earth (I can only tell So named, how to call this small planet that is sealed in the core of the earth is a problem. It is not appropriate to always call it a small green ball, so Tavel proposed to call it a "satellite in the center of the earth". Who said that satellites can only orbit It’s not the same to stuff it into the planet and take it away), this low-gravity satellite is lush and lush, protected by an old-fashioned shield system against the surrounding thousands of degrees of the earth’s core environment, there are countless huge Crazy-growing plants like a fairy tale world, but ninety-nine percent of them are mass projections that can be crushed at a pinch. The only solid thing on the ground is the vines that seem to wrap the entire satellite in the center of the earth. Well, in addition, we I also met a little girl who was a mess, she had a problem with visual intelligence, this kind of child may not be elected as a class leader if thrown in the temple of the Goddess of Life for three years...
"It's impolite for you to think so." My sister reminded me very seriously. I maintained a spiritual connection with her, and I started to complain about this elf-like little girl in the chat without saying a word, and then I was educated.
"Although she is indeed not very smart - it should be said that she is too naive." My sister quickly continued the second half of the sentence.
The little girl who was trying to fight off the intruder with a toy bow and arrow broke her knee. This is very strange, she is a mass projection, and the plant she fell is also a mass projection. It stands to reason that it is impossible for a normal projection generation device to cause damage to two mass projections during the collision process, but this is the fact It happened and she broke her knee. And it looks quite painful, which made Sandora curious: the projection generation facility here has added too many functions that are not necessary, so as to make the environment here as real as possible. The quality projection used by Xiling Apostle Technology is just to create some handy tools and working environment for myself, but the quality projection here seems to be in a virtual world. I think the aborigines living here are like those players trapped in virtual online games. Mixed with reality, is that what this place is for
An unreal, post-apocalyptic ideal world that is still lush? So what's up with the Aboriginal people here? The little girl in front of her didn't look like she had experienced the end of the world. It's more like she was born and raised here since she was a child.
Regardless of the truth. Anyway, I have to carry on with the little girl who broke her knee, endure her hundred thousand whys, and make a high-profile gesture of "I'm not a loli control" amidst Lin Xue's smirk. Moreover, he had to calm down at any time, so that he would not get angry because of the troublesome man on his back who poked his ears with arrow clusters from time to time. This was a complicated job. Especially when the other party can't point out the way at all, the last requirement is even more difficult.
"Do you even know where your home is?"
After the opponent stabbed the arrow cluster into my neck again, I finally couldn't help but said, "Also, what's your name?"
"You can't tell others your name casually, and you are still intruders." The little girl replied resolutely, "It's fine to go further. Turn left...or right, anyway, I'll tell you, it's not far away Our village is a big, big village, and the head of the clan happened to be a guest in the village these two days."
"An Xin An Xin" Lin Xue gave me a smirk look, "This time we are really coming soon, there is really a village inhabited in front of us."
"Did you find something?" I said calmly, and said to everyone in the spiritual link, "The gravity here is a little stronger than that on the moon Nothing, she just walked with a down-to-earth feeling, and she also fell on the ground and hurt her knee."
"Because this is an environment dominated by mass projections, more than 90% of the surrounding things and this little girl are mass projections," Sandora responded, "No matter what the gravity in the [real] environment is, the little girl sees She seems to be living in an 'environment' with a gravity close to that of the earth. According to her body size and action habits, I estimate that the gravity of the environment she feels should be about the same as that of the earth, which is close to the surface gravity of the green star. For a mass projection, the environment Perception is fairly easily hoodwinked."
This is a weird world where reality and phantoms exist at the same time. We are walking in the real world, but this projected girl believes in the information from the phantom. It is really amazing that we can communicate normally under such circumstances.
Walking in this situation is a bit troublesome, because my sister doesn't want the little girl to see that our walking posture is weird, so everyone has to ignore the surrounding gravity environment and use their own methods to "keep their feet on the ground" and it doesn't take much effort, just take a step Just having to be wary of it makes people feel uncomfortable.
After walking for more than ten minutes in this uncomfortable state, we can be considered to have reached the end: an elf village surrounded by plants.
The village is not big, there are only a dozen or so households at a rough glance, and the radius of the village will not exceed three or four hundred meters, and the households are sparsely populated. The whole village is surrounded by a circle of tall, thin, gray "mushrooms" that are more than ten meters high. These mushrooms act as the village's natural fence. The thick and heavy fences woven with plant fibers between the mushrooms can be regarded as the village wall. There are also many smaller "mushrooms" growing on the ground in the middle of the village. And those houses are built on the handles of these mushrooms, like tree houses built after the trunks are hollowed out. These mushrooms are not the same as in the impression, judging from the cross-sections of those doors and windows. These mushrooms are most likely some kind of woody plant—well, let’s not get hung up on woody plants when we’re in such a strange place.
I don't know what kind of work and rest habits the residents have in this weird world made up of mass projections, but this time point is obviously leisure time, and there are villagers in twos and threes wandering in the open space of the village. Or drinking and chatting in the shade under the big mushroom house. The shield layer of this small planet has a halo circle that permeates the high-altitude atmosphere, providing light for the earth below. It is daytime now, and the light is a bit strong.
Just from the outside, this is a simple and peaceful village in the forest, full of the wonderful feeling of mixing fairy tales and legends. Even if there is anything eye-catching, it is just that the residents here have the characteristics of elves. Everything that comes to mind here is a mass projection without life or entity. I just felt weird. The scene in front of him became more and more unreal.
The arrival of outsiders attracted the attention of the villagers. The passers-by who saw us first glanced at each other nervously, and then ran back to their respective houses quickly. When I came out, I had all kinds of weapons in my hands. The women and children who didn't have weapons looked like they were facing a big enemy. Two people saw the strange little girl on my back. There was a sudden exclamation.
"Dad! Mom! I'm back!"
It's strange that the little girl jumped off my back swiftly, and fell to the ground after two or three steps. She couldn't run steadily when her legs were fine, let alone her knees are hurt now.
A pair of young men and women not far away exclaimed softly, and then ran over quickly, but we were closer, and my sister stepped forward to help the strange little girl. Patting and comforting with ease, the twelve-year-old child is logically past the childish age. But this little girl obviously developed in a calm and unhurried manner, coaxing her like a child, and it is precisely because of this that the elder sister's bear child control halo has achieved the effect of adding three skill levels to the other party, waiting for the little girl's parents to follow suit When the waist checked her daughter's injury, the little girl was already cheerful.
"This is my mom and dad, thank you for taking me home." The little girl nodded to us politely, and then introduced the stranger in front of her parents, "Mom and dad, this is the intruder I met outside. , is a good invader."
What a mess!
The little girl's parents were in confusion, and then quietly protected their daughter behind them. The nervous villagers around them held their own weapons: spatulas, spoons and shovels, forming a loose encirclement, which seemed to be a defense against foreign enemies. But this scale really does not give people any pressure, and I don't feel any murderous intent from these people at all. Their current reaction is not so much to meet the enemy, but rather to be confused and frightened Under the action, I instinctively picked up the self-defense thing, and then leaned over to see what happened-the crowd, I gave them a definition.
"Who are you and how did you come here?" The little girl's father quickly calmed down and asked loudly while protecting his wife and daughter.
Although I knew that all the projections in front of me were mass projections, I felt that they didn't realize this, so I answered seriously: "We come from above."
I pointed to the high altitude. This earth-centered satellite is covered with a layer of atmosphere and shield, and has its own unique light adjustment, so the dark red upside-down land with dazzling magma rivers can't be seen clearly here. Looking through the layers of clouds and the shield layer with a certain covering effect, only a little dark red blurred shadow looming in the clouds, I don’t know if the residents here can understand what I mean: they Do you know that there is another land in the sky above your own world
"Above?!" The villagers stood up, and the little girl's father even exclaimed, "Are you from the Flaming Sky?"
The other party exclaimed, and carefully observed our appearance: "It seems that we are indeed different from us. Did you fall? Is it still burning there?" After speaking, his eyes fell on LilìNa again, LilìNa Na is still in the transformation state at this time, she looks like a blood elf, "Huh? This girl also came from the sky of flames?"
"It turns out that you call the mantle the Flame Heaven, which is quite appropriate." Liliana blinked her eyes, "But we came from a higher place. We have penetrated thousands of kilometers—by the way, do you know how much a kilometer is? "
It seems that the unit of measurement used by the other party does not have the unit of kilometer, but he still understands what Liliana means. The surprise on his face was even worse: "Above? You have pierced Lieyantian?"
Sandora and I looked at each other, and the voice of the other party came from the spiritual link: "Ah Jun, they don't seem to know that they live in the center of the earth—and they don't know that they live in a projected world."
This is a bit different from our initial conjecture, but I am not in a hurry to find out the [answer] immediately. Anyway, the Green Star is now docked in the capital of the empire, and I have plenty of time to figure it out. I just feel that the situation in front of me is somewhat black and humorous: these aborigines who exist in the form of mass projection have no knowledge of everything on the surface, and they don’t even know where their home planet has been dragged to. Their cognition of the world is limited to the "normal-looking" inner earth world they live in, and the flaming mantle on their heads, which is regarded as the mantle of the sky. To them, visitors from outside the "flaming sky" Is unthinkable, because it requires gouging through the sky...
Are they really projections from an ontology? Or is it just a virtual character that has evolved from a program and has no body? In the spiritual link, the more careful elder sister raised such a question. Suppose these villagers here are regular mass projections. Then they must have their own bodies somewhere (I think of the huge tombs I saw on the mantle before. The bodies that sleep in countless dormant cabins), which means that they should have quite high Scientific knowledge: Primitives can't operate projectors, but something is wrong now. They looked more like those elves in fantasy novels who lived in the jungle and didn't even see human stone castles-I saw them, and they used wells to draw water.
That water is also an illusion. But it must be a virtual item created by the program.
Of course, there is another possibility that the high-tech race that transformed the green star is no longer here. These elves living in a low-tech state are actually some kind of experimental subjects. The builder tucks into the hibernation pod. Transfer things like souls to this place: the little planet at the center of the earth is actually a biological laboratory.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am really wronged for not writing the script. You can just make up these stories and love them to death and love them until the final cast is released. Throwing it to Hollywood, there are at least seven or eight statuettes...
My sister's affinity and Liliana's elf appearance finally played a role. After communicating for a long time, the vigilant villagers around put down their weapons one after another. I found that these elves are quite cautious and a little nervous guys, although we are "invasion But when they come here, there is no hostile action at all, and they are already facing the enemy. Is it true that in this society, as long as the clothes and appearance are different from their own race, they can be regarded as enemies? what
The strange little girl was taken away by her parents, and the villagers dispersed one after another. Finally, a male elf who looked like a middle-aged human came over and introduced himself as the village head here.
"I'm sorry, we grew up listening to the legends. Anything coming from the flames is extremely dangerous. Any alien who appears in the big forest may be an invader." The middle-aged man led us to the village The largest tree house "It's like this in the legend."
"Oh." I was noncommittal, simply perfunctory, now that this weird place leaves too much confusion, I decided to keep a low profile until I discovered more secrets.
The elf's tree house is built in a mushroom handle, but the inside looks different than expected. It is not humid at all, and the light is sufficient. The surrounding curved walls are dry and clean, and a very soft white light penetrates from the inside of the mushroom. Come out: It turns out that these walls are transparent when viewed from the inside.
The village head’s house doesn’t look very well decorated, everything is just the simplest household necessities, furniture made of wood chips, hanging chairs and tapestries made of plant fibers, and a few small decorations with no texture. It’s all about the first floor: Because the mushroom stalks are very tall, every house here is as high as several floors, and these buildings using local materials are destined not to develop commercial buildings and courtyard houses.
"Our patriarch is dealing with things, and she will come to meet you guests in person."
The middle-aged man let us take a rest on those slightly smaller hanging chairs, and then got up to prepare drinks and food. He seemed very hospitable and wanted to make up for the previous offense. Lìlìna twitched restlessly in the middle of the hanging chair made of plant fibers, and finally jumped down and got into my arms, buried her head and remained silent.
"What's wrong with this girl?"
I looked at the people around me dumbfounded. Lin Xue looked contemptuous, while Qianqian was full of thought, Sandora looked at this side with a half-smile, and my sister poked my forehead: "Ah Jun, respect yourself."
It's quite heavy, and the combined weight of the two of them almost crushed this weak hanging chair!
"Boss, I don't like this place," Liliana said in a muffled voice, "There is a very huge living body waking up, and I feel like my whole body is wrapped in it, and the lifeless projection here is also uncomfortable—people's physique Too sensitive."
Is it necessary for this girl to break a normal sentence into a very abnormal second half? !