Main Text Chapter 1260 Blue Sea 20

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"What's the matter?"

Slowly getting up from the ground, Ophir's face did not show any anger after being treated so roughly. At the same time, the suspended wheelchair that was kicked away also stood up from the ground again.

It was actually almost broken by Zhao Feidao's kick, but it quickly recovered in the process of standing up and slowly approached Ophir.

Zhao Feidao silently watched Ophir sit on the suspended wheelchair again. What he just did was naturally not just a simple greeting.

But... is there anything?

The other party just had such a reaction - almost the same as Vankaban met outside the city of Torvia.

There was no anger in the heart, it seemed difficult to make oneself angry, and at the same time, there would be no bad thoughts about others. But Zhao Feidao knew... this was not really non-existent.

For all of this, Zhao Feidao had to admit that one guy really did not have any malice - that was another clone of the original body, the good clone who was completely opposite to himself.

In addition, Zhao Feidao could feel even the malice that was frozen, but it just depended on the individual's character and the degree of malice.

Therefore, whether it was the Ophir in front of him or the Vankaban before, they also had malice. It's just that these malice seemed to be suppressed by something and were in an almost inactive state.

But it was not inactive.

Zhao Feidao walked towards Ophir again - it was exactly the same person. However, if this was also Ophir, then who was the Ophir who developed the global system as a scientific researcher in the society before the disaster and created it privately?

The same person?

A different person?

Maybe this person would know something... In short, let him feel fear first.

Use fear as a dominance.

"Tell me, how can I call out the will of the Blue Sea." Zhao Feidao attacked again, stretched out his hand to pinch Ophir's head, and lifted him up from the suspended wheelchair.

It has always been so simple and direct, and fearless.

It seems that there is no anger in his heart. But he already had a painful expression and was in doubt: "Are you looking for the meaning of the original?"

"The meaning of the original?" Zhao Feidao was stunned. It seemed that this was the only name for the primitive humans... "No matter what it is called, just call it out for me."

"The original has been closed. No one in the Blue Sea can connect with it anymore."

Ophir's words stunned Zhao Feidao for a moment, "Closed?"

He frowned, and instantly felt something wrong, and sneered: "If it has been closed, then what is this ghost place filled with all the time? Don't tell me it's just air!"

Yes. The Blue Sea is filled with something all the time... or a consciousness, or a thought. It's like something is watching everything and everything here all the time.

"That is the main consciousness of Cang Zhihai... How can you perceive it?" A look of surprise appeared on Ophir's face. He shook his head and said, "You must not be from Cang Zhihai... You are from Cang Zhisen, right?"

The other party definitely knows much more than Vankaban outside the city. After all, you can tell by looking at Ophir in this magical place. And the place called Miracle Tower where he is now.

Zhao Feidao was about to say something.

But Ophir suddenly said, "Cang Zhisen... What has it become now?"

Ophir's face showed a special concern. Zhao Feidao's heart moved immediately and he said calmly, "You are from Cang Zhisen?"

Ophir fell silent.

At this time, Zhao Feidao had put Ophir down and watched him crawl towards the suspended wheelchair again - this man's legs really seemed to be unable to walk.

"There should be no disease here. Even if you are sick, you probably don't need treatment. Why are you still disabled?" The other party did not answer the previous one. Zhao Feidao did not wait, but asked the next question.

"I can't enjoy any rights in the Blue Sea." Ophir said calmly.

Sitting in the wheelchair again, he began to tidy up his clothes and messy hair, "including all the treatments here. But there is only one thing that is no different from others... Only time is no different for me and the original humans in the Blue Sea."

"Oh?" Zhao Feidao thought.

He looked around again-the other party could monitor the entire Torvia City, and it stands to reason that he should have known about his arrival. On the other hand, this magical tower of miracles is only for him. In this strange place, he should have some special abilities or permissions that no original human in the city has.

However, the other party did not do anything to him-even if the people living in the Blue Sea were strongly suppressing the malice in their hearts, like Ophir's situation. It was really strange.

Even Vankaban, whose body was thrown outside the city by himself, burst out his malice in the end and struggled to a certain extent.

Finally, Zhao Feidao slowly said: "What do you want to say to me... So you are waiting for my arrival?"'

Ofir took a deep breath and said, "Please take me away from this place."

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Tia's palms were touching the air at this time. A light halo appeared in front of her outstretched palm from the beginning.

It looked like she had put her palm on the halo.

Toros didn't know why she did this. I just know that since entering this place called Torvia City, I was led to this place by Tia - a place with quite few people.

In a dark alley between two very tall buildings.

An uninterrupted period of time has passed.

Toros, who was secretly anxious, wanted to ask several times, but he was always in inexplicable awe of this woman - finally. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Toros finally waited until Tia opened her eyes.

"Fankaban." Tia said.

Toros said in astonishment: "Fankaban? What is that?"

Tia's face seemed a little pale, but her eyes flashed and she was still energetic: "It's the body we found outside the city. His name is Fankaban. His identity and address have been found. In addition, And his presence in Cangzhihai...Okay, from now on you are Fankaban."

"Wha. What?" Toros obviously couldn't understand Tia's words, and subconsciously said: "How could I be that person."

Tia said: "That guy died in a hurry, and something seemed to be disturbing the observation of the Cang Sea Lord's consciousness, so there was a certain delay in his death information. Before the information is shared, I will send you As his carrier, some of the information of Torvia City has been rewritten, so you can become him."

Toros shook his head, "I really don't understand... But even if you let me take his place. The simplest thing is, if his acquaintances see it, can't they tell it at a glance? After all, that unlucky guy and I are. They're not the same person at all, they look even more different."'

"You don't have to worry about this." Tia said calmly: "In the eyes of outsiders, you are now Fankaban. Even if you were originally a woman, a child, or even an old man, in the eyes of others, It will only be the young and strong Fankaban."

"This...how is this possible!" Toros exclaimed, this kind of thing is really unbelievable!

"Nothing is impossible in this place." Tia said calmly: "If you stay for a long time, you will know how boring this sea of ​​​​blue is... even heartless."

Say it. Tia walked directly out of the alley: "Let's go, we need to find a place to spend the night before it gets dark. Don't look at this place as it is so prosperous. Once it gets dark, it will be like a dead city."

"Dead city?" Toros was still stunned.

"Yeah..." Tia nodded: "Whether it is Torvia or other cities, these guys living in it are really self-disciplined. Okay, follow me!"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

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"Are you trapped in this place?"

"Yes."

"When did this start?"

"I said, there is no concept of time here. If you really want to know, then you have to start counting from the last moment when I was still in the Cangzhi Forest." There was a trace of helplessness on Ophiel's face: "But there was no calendar in the Cangzhi Forest originally. I think there is probably no way to deduce it."

In this case, Zhao Feidao no longer asked the question of time, but straight to the point: "Then why are you trapped in this place? And you will become an observer of the city?"

Ofir smiled bitterly and said: "I think this is probably to punish the descendants like me who once rebelled against the elements... Let us descendants take a look. What our ancestors did back then, what happened? How stupid."

"Well..." Zhao Feidao's eyes suddenly looked at the two brothers Anubis and Acaleron who were playing on the ground. When Ofir was in a trance, he once again inserted his voice, "What happened in Cangzhi?" Civil strife at home?”

"I think you have just arrived here...why do you know this kind of thing?" Ofir looked at Zhao Feidao curiously and said: "Among the tribes in Cang Zhimin, are you the inheritor of tribal knowledge?" One of those?”

That kind of inheritor probably refers to the great elder. People like Toros.

Zhao Feidao remained silent. Whatever the other party wanted to guess was the other party's business - what he needed to know was about Cang Zhihai.

No matter how much Offill could offer, he would take it all.

"In fact, I don't know what the cause of the civil strife was. Of course, I don't know why some of the hominid people left the Cangzhihai in the first place."

"It's not your fault." Ofir sighed and said, "Even I didn't understand what happened until I came here for a long time."

As he said that, Ofir lowered his head, "And during the long period of imprisonment, I am afraid that as I wished, I began to question whether what my ancestors did was correct."

"It's best to be more detailed." Zhao Feidao was unwilling to chat with the other party about emotional issues.

"You are very direct." Ofir suddenly chuckled: "You may not be able to fully understand this thing after I talk about it. I'd better let you take a look at what happened in the past."

Ofir moved his arms, and in front of Zhao Feidao, a huge screen unfolded - the first scene, destruction!

Hominins...probably have become two different formations.

In this city that didn't even have a violent organization, let alone a team, Zhao Feidao had never seen any violence at all. However, the two human beings on the screen were fighting fiercely.

The bustling city turned into a battlefield in an instant, and no matter how tall the building was, it would also turn into it in an instant - the power shown by some primitive humans when using spiritual patterns even made Zhao Feidao secretly wipe it. .

However, at this time, Ophiel's voice began to sound slowly, "Do you think there is any difference between the hominid in this picture and what you see now?"

Zhao Feidao shrugged and said: "I prefer the past. Like the present, in my opinion, there is no difference from a pool of stagnant water."

Ofel was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to have such an answer. But he did not think about it carefully, but said: "You are right, it is indeed a pool of stagnant water now. Only after this time, the meaning of the original scripture began to seal all the dark sides in the hearts of all primitive humans. It was also from that time on, Yuan Dian began to close himself. If the one who manages Cang Zhihai is just an information management system derived from the meaning of Yuan Dian... that is what you feel all the time, Cang Zhihai's current main consciousness. "

"Oh? As the union of the wishes of all of you primitive humans, it actually closed itself off?" Zhao Feidao frowned and said: "Shouldn't it reflect the wishes of primitive humans at all times?"

Ofir sighed and said: "In fact, there are differences in the meaning of the original text."

"I would like to hear the details." Zhao Feidao said calmly.

Ofir said: "Indeed, the meaning of the original scripture is the collection of the wishes of all primitive humans. It reflects the thoughts of all primitive humans in the entire Blue Sea. However, we know that a single individual cannot achieve complete thinking. Unified. Therefore, the collection of wishes can only be a collection above the average. To put it simply, it is the principle of the minority obeying the majority. But according to this principle, there will also be a dilemma. "

Zhao Feidao sneered and said: "When it's balanced, right."

Ophiel nodded and sighed: "When the new will is symmetrical enough with the old one, the original canon will have its own chaos...self-contradiction and denial." (To be continued.)

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