Gate of Revelation Chapter 782: [Missing]
"Osiglia Rudolph? Duke of Tulips?" Chen Xiaolian thought about it and shook his head: "I have never heard of this name."
"Of course you haven't heard it." Miao Yan stood up and looked stunned: "Because he is not a man of your time at all, but a legend five thousand years ago."
"Five thousand years ago?" Chen Xiaolian frowned: "Your history ... how long is it?"
"It looks like ... in this lower world, neither you nor I will be subject to system supervision." Miao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't always want to know what the upper world is. What kind of thing? "
"So, can you tell me?" Chen Xiaolian's eyes brightened.
Although he has interpreted the information contained in the wings, it does not include anything about the upper world.
Chen Xiaolian has always been curious, or ... every awakening person is curious, what is the upper world of the player?
But in the lower world, no one can know the relevant information of the upper world.
Miao Yan answered this question once in London. However, even as a loophole, Chen Xiaolian was also imprisoned by the laws of the system and lost all his memories.
But here, in this lower world created with the seeds of the world tree, it seems ... has been out of the control of the development team!
"Actually, if you pay attention to time that time, you should know that the answer is not too complicated. I only spent five minutes telling you." Miao Yan slowly said: "The upper world and your world , In fact, there is not much difference. "
Chen Xiaolian stared at Miao Yan intently, not letting go of any word in her mouth.
"You should have heard that something happened to players that fell in love with the Awakener?"
"Yes." Chen Xiaolian nodded. He remembered rumors that he had heard when he had just become a loophole.
"So you should be able to easily guess that we look the same as you. After all ... if you get into a realm, facing a monster with seven heads and eight hands, you There will be no love for each other, right? "Miao Yan smiled lightly.
"Yes." Chen Xiaolian also laughed.
"Apart from the differences in words and languages, our two worlds are almost the same, even the level of technology is almost the same. We are probably ... a little bit higher, but the transportation is also an airplane Cars and communication tools are also mobile phones.
But the biggest difference is ... the history of the upper world is much longer than you!
Since it has been recorded, the upper world has a history of 20,000 years.
From about 10,000 years ago, the upper world has evolved to modern times—computers, cell phones, airplanes, cars, and so on, almost exactly like the earth.
But the problem is that science hasn't made any progress since then. The development of the entire world has stagnated and has become a pool of standing water. "
"Ten thousand years ... no progress?" Hearing here, Chen Xiaolian was a bit incomprehensible: "This is simply not reasonable!"
"When something has existed long enough, everyone will take it for granted." Miao Yan sighed softly: "In the upper world, maybe many years ago, there was still the profession of researcher. But maybe Because at a certain stage of historical development, all research can no longer make any progress. As time passes, everyone has gradually agreed to this status quo.
"So ... what does it mean for you to participate in the copy?" Chen Xiaolian continued to ask, "Did you die in the copy, will you die too?"
"Of course." Miao Yan nodded without hesitation: "Otherwise, why do you think all players fight hard in the copy?"
"Why do you want to participate in the copy?" Chen Xiaolian quickly asked the most important question: "What is our world to you?"
"Actually, I don't know too much about it." Miao Yan had a bitter smile on her face: "Even, no one player can really figure it out.
First of all, not all the inhabitants of the upper world are players. Most of them are just ordinary people. They live a life of sunrise and sunset, just like ... ordinary people in your world.
Our players are very few in the upper world and, like your Awakeners, are unknown to others.
We also do n’t know why we become players, just like you become awakeners, but one day, suddenly there is a system in your consciousness, like a ding.
We then received a message from someone who called himself the development team, telling us that we had been selected to become a participant in the game.
Apart from publishing the task, the development team does not have any communication with us, it just releases the task regularly and calls for copies.
So we know as little as you do about them. "
"So, your players and our awakeners ... in fact, there is not much difference." Chen Xiaolian chewed what Miao Yan said: "You also do n’t know the identity of the development team, or even the participation The meaning of this game, and also to risk your life at any time. It seems like ... "
He suddenly smiled: "You don't have any point, it is worthy of the word" upper level "!"
"Yes." Miao Yan shook her head: "At least we can be sure that your world will be refreshed regularly, but ours will not.
As I said, there are very few players in the upper world, and unlike your awakeners, we do n’t have any communication in real life.
No player will reveal his identity in reality. The names we use in the lower world are pseudonyms. For example, I am in the upper world, of course, it is not called Miao Yan.
In addition to participating in the transcript, even teammates of the same team will only use the team channel to communicate in reality. Trying to find out the true identity of other players in real life, even teammates, is the biggest taboo in the upper world.
Players who are not teammates will communicate and exchange information through the Internet.
Players will be killed when they participate in the game in the lower world, but new players will continue to join, so this underground network for player communication has been running for 10,000 years.
So our history can be traced back to 10,000 years.
It is for this reason that we can record everything that happened in the lower world.
We can see that your world is always being refreshed! After each refresh, it is completely reset!
So most players are convinced that the world for us to come and participate in the copy game is a created virtual world, and it is our lower level! "
"Refresh ... how many times have happened?" Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath.
"Five times." Miao Yan's expression was dignified: "But the strange thing is that the time interval between the five refreshes is not uniform."
"When are they?"
"The first refresh, appeared five thousand years ago, and then every millennium." Miao Yan deeply looked at Chen Xiaolian: "Not so absolute, there will always be a few years of fluctuation before and after, but generally That ’s the number. And it ’s been 992 years since the last refresh. ”
"That is to say, our world may usher in the next refresh at any time, right?" Chen Xiaolian sighed with a bitter smile: "Wasn't your players also be in danger at any time?"
"That's not true." Miao Yan shook her head: "Before each refresh, the development team will stop issuing copies of the call, and also force all senior players who log in at non-copy time to go offline. The refresh of the world below, There is no danger to us, except ... "
"Except what?" Chen Xiaolian asked quickly.
"Except for the first refresh." Miao Yan said quietly: "It happened five thousand years ago, the first refresh."
"Related to this guy?" Chen Xiaolian keenly perceived the association, turned his head, and glanced at the tombstone on the ground beside him
"I don't know. No one knows." Miao Yan shook her head: "But ... the first refresh was indeed after the disappearance of Duke Tulip."