Dark Blood Age - Chapter 1902

[Chapter 1895 Demonic Heavenly Soldiers!]

Chu Yunsheng automatically ignored the false tyrant’s persuasion to surrender again, and continued to read its information——

“They radiate jumping numbers into the sky, and they’re not meant to tell you how much life they can hold.

This is a coordination system between all war machines, and the number radiated by each war machine is its coordination with other war machines, and it has nothing to do with you, and me, and all life under this starry sky.

This number is simply telling other war machines that it is fired up, that it is running, that it currently needs workers, and how many workers have been obtained.

You heard right, you, me, all life, in their eyes, are workers.

Their existence itself is an extremely vast interstellar project. In order to complete them, as far as I know, their builders are suspected to have carried out a super-large-scale life seeding in the entire galaxy of the local super galaxy.

On Earth, you should have also encountered some distant descendants of the seed of life.

They were born to exist as workers in war machines.

Although they may not have the ability to build war machines, war machines need to use their living nature to do something.

Therefore, you will see that the war machine will have an environmental adjustment structure, so that the life as a worker can survive better and more adaptively.

Humans on Earth are a special case, they are the only beings that can enter the regulatory structure under normal circumstances, but whether they were also descendants of some form of workers, such as the descendants of higher-level workers, I don’t know, because their problems are quite Complicated, if you will join us, I can show you all the secrets of Earth and humanity as we know them.

I tell you this, not just to tell you a secret, but to tell you, you must be clear about your identity in the war machine at this time, you are just a worker, not a master, don’t try to control it.

As a worker, you are in no way entitled to control it.

This is the key to your survival in Gears of War, simply put, you do what it gives you as a worker to do, contrary to how it defines you, no matter how you get into Gears of War , even if you control the climate control mechanism, it will quickly clean you up.

Again, you are a worker, not a user, not a master!

You are not Noriko, nor do you control any Noriko, any in-depth exploration and understanding of it is self-defeating.

I’m sending you three lives, one of which is from Kiko, the sealed humans who left the earth in a formal way, which can help you truly control the environmental regulation mechanism.

The other two, as you should have guessed by now, were the seedlings of life that appeared on Earth and mixed in with humans, and they allow you to better fulfill the definition of a worker given to you by War Machine.

If you are alive to see this message of mine, then how long you can survive in this war machine will be determined by its need for you as a worker, if you don’t cooperate, it will be cleaned up soon, you With that, it’s needed to end you have to leave, otherwise it will still be cleaned up.

The real attack of left-handedness on you must be after its need is over, and all I can buy for you is this time.

There are two treasures I have brought by the Xueyuan envoy. They can all help you escape, and they can only help you escape, and they may not be able to escape. Don’t use these two treasures to defeat the left-handed spirits, as a user , what is your own situation, you know yourself.

As for what you want most, I can’t help you, and I advise you to give up early.

All of the above assistance to you will be added to the terms negotiated between you and me – if you can escape alive. ”

The information of the pseudo-tyrant ends here. It is not so much that it sent reinforcements, it is better to say that it sent Chu Yunsheng a way to escape.

It is obviously not optimistic about the upcoming war between Chu Yunsheng and the left-handed spirits, and the suggestion is always to “flee”.

Nor is it prepared to take part in the war itself.

Its transparency into the war machine, especially the role of the adjustment mechanism, sounds reasonable.

If this is the case, the plan for the battle with the Left Rotation must be readjusted.

It also knows many secrets, but it does not know where it has hidden its base camp now.

Chu Yunsheng looked at the beings in the three liquid spheres while digesting the content of the message.

Two of them are the offspring of sowing life that the pseudo-tyrant said, which two are obvious at a glance, normal human beings cannot be so exquisite.

Chu Yunsheng’s gaze swept over the two seeded offspring, and fell on the last ordinary old man.

Bayi gathered a large number of beings from various ethnic groups long ago, and preserved the history of each ethnic group in detail, including the human beings on earth.

From the clothes of this man, it can be clearly judged that he is probably an official in the Eastern Song Dynasty in the history of the earth. It can also be roughly judged that he was directly sealed up at that time, and the ground is still intact, as if An ancient living fossil.

Chu Yunsheng asked Bing, the shell carrier, to unblock it. If the pseudo-tyrant did not lie, then this earthling male would be the only “legitimate” human being here and now.

The importance cannot be overstated.

Chu Yunsheng’s request was within the scope of Bing’s mission, and it executed it immediately, unsealing the liquid ball according to the way its teacher left it.

The moment the liquid ball was unsealed, the old male Earthman seemed to have suddenly come to life, his face still had the tension he had when he was sealed, and the calm that he forced under panic.

He even continued the words he was shouting when he was sealed: “-Guard the Queen Mother! Guard the Queen Mother! Evil, Ergan, I am Da Song—?”

He finally found out that something was wrong, because there was no atmospheric reflection here, and he was still a human eye in the ground age who couldn’t see the bright starry sky, and couldn’t see the sun in Galaxy 217. The surrounding area was dark like an abyss, making people palpitate and panic.

The evil spirits are gone, the heavenly soldiers are gone, and the hell scene that kills the bloody sky is gone.

This is an illusion!

Demonic Illusion!

He finally came to his senses, immediately closed his eyes that were actually useless, and didn’t know what scriptures he was reciting indiscriminately. He was nervous, panicked, and with a hint of confidence, and constantly encouraged himself to prevent himself from breaking down:

“Illusions are all hallucinations. I have a lofty and righteous spirit, and I have several immortal fates. The demons can’t help me. As long as I don’t believe in hallucinations, I don’t believe in hallucinations, I don’t believe in…”

In the hallucination, he heard a voice that seemed to ask him something.

He resisted extremely, this must be a demon!

Don’t listen, don’t listen, don’t believe, don’t believe, everything is an illusion!

He closed his eyes, forced a calm expression, and pretended to have a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

If the demon can’t help him, the illusion will be self-defeating.

Besides, there are Heavenly Soldiers!