Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 87: Alert! alarm!
The song seemed to originate from the deep sea, and it made people want to explore it uncontrollably. However, the human beings caught in the storm were soon stunned by the waves.
completely lost the perception of the outside world, slowly sinking downward.
At the same time they were in a coma, one sea clan appeared one after another in the tyrannical sea.
The captain of the sea clan headed by raised his arms, opened a halo, and the surrounding sea suddenly calmed down: "Rescue."
"Yes!"
At an order, each sea clan dived into the bottom of the water. After a short while, they carried the unconscious crew members out of the sea.
"Come on, take that ship with me, and find a safe island to set it up." The captain of the sea clan with long blue hair looked at the dilapidated ship and said.
then couldn’t help but muttered again: “If it’s not for the sake of the benefactor in the clan, it doesn’t matter whether you live or die..."
Beside , another sea race nodded in agreement:
"That's right, it's just a group of lunatics, their brains are not normal, and the storm is so hot. Moreover, there is nothing beautiful in front of it, just blocking the wall."
Another sea clan held his shoulders and said proudly: "Hey, you don't understand it. I heard there is a saying in the human kingdom that probably means that you don't turn around unless you hit the wall." /
"Okay, stop talking." The squad leader interrupted the chat of his subordinates, dragged a group of sea people to cast spells together, and blew a bubble large enough to wrap the ship.
……
two hours later.
on an island away from the storm zone.
When these surviving seamen woke up from a coma, they saw an island and the old boat on the beach that had been repaired.
looked at each other.
"Captain? We..." After a long silence, the first officer finally looked at the captain who had been sitting in a daze, looking at the captain in the distance, and asked.
The latter was silent, sighed, hoarse, and said: "Perhaps, this is the will of the gods."
paused, and he said again: "However, humans will cross the mountains and the sea one day."
……
……
"Head iron..." Leaving the mountain, Lin Tuo did not capture the relevant details because of the acceleration of time. He just saw the ship rushing into the storm outrageously, and couldn't help but sigh.
Maybe, this is human.
Sometimes, there is no sense at all.
shook his head, Lin Tuo didn't dare to leave now, so he simply stood by the sand table and maintained the storm. Fortunately, the "Great Sailing Era" did not last long and ended.
This is not a very surprising result.
For the technological level of this era, the conditions required for ocean navigation are very demanding. People who dare to take risks must be supported by sufficient funds. Otherwise, ocean-going ships cannot be built.
Historically, Columbus also received the support of the Spanish royal family.
When the craze of "navigation for gold rushing" subsides, ocean voyages cannot bring more wealth, and will naturally cease, even if there are still many people who are still curious about the world.
……
succeeded in delaying the reach of human beings to the border, but Lin Tuo was not happy. "The Age of Great Navigation" was like a signal.
In the next few days, the speed of adding new entries to the log suddenly accelerated.
Almost every ten minutes, new entries will appear.
Lin Tuo is no stranger to a similar scene. I remember that in Sandbox No. 1, after teaching science, during the two hundred years of Chi State Reform, the entries in the operation log also showed a blowout state.
With the rise of social civilization, the epoch-making content that needs to be recorded has increased.
Yes, not long after the great nautical era, the embryonic form of the Industrial Revolution appeared in Sandbox 2.
……
"It's a lot faster than I expected." When Lin Tuo saw the appearance of the new type of textile machine from the operation log, he couldn't help but exclaim.
After all, he didn't take the initiative to spread science this time, so he helped it.
But thinking about it, it's reasonable.
"The humans of Sandbox No. 2 did not derive from apes, but the descendants of immigrants from the wasteland.
Although it has experienced the restart of civilization and lost a lot of civilization achievements, the thoughts have always been passed down. This is reflected in the name and style of the magic books. "
This is obviously good news for Lin Tuo.
The most obvious benefit of is that the ether available for him to collect is increased again.
"Inhale." Running the breathing method, wisps of blue and white breath flowed into Lin Tuo's mouth and nose from above the sand table, which even made him feel full for a while.
Yes, even if it can't be absorbed, most of them are just stored in the body, but if too much ether is poured at one time, it will still make Lin Tuo feel "holding".
has to rest for a while to be stable.
collected several times, and his reserve approached the 10,000-point mark.
And the human society on the sand table has also transitioned from farming in the Middle Ages to a new era:
[The world is running... In the year, the first steam engine appeared, which means the arrival of the steam age. This new power has replaced traditional labor, greatly speeding up social production, and the emergence of machines has also changed the social form]
[On the Northern Continent, the era of chaotic wars among the nations is over. The three kingdoms of Winton, Espen, and Fryer are gradually formed, especially Winton, which is located at the southern end of the Northern Continent. The kingdom is the most powerful, and the steam age originated here]
[Followingly, with the accumulation of social capital, the wind of invention flourished on the northern continent. For a time, in just a few decades, new things emerged in an endless stream, and society changed with each passing day.
Science and culture are prosperous, and the supernatural power gradually disappears in the dark under the tacit understanding of the three kingdoms, existing in the form of a church, serving the rule of the kingdom]
[The world has evolved for four thousand years, and the total population of the northern and southern continents exceeds 50 million]
……
50 million people...
Seeing this number, Lin Tuo's expression changed significantly.
This number has far exceeded the population of Sandbox No. 1, and this is far from the limit.
In his eyes, the entire sand table has already changed.
Especially the North Continent, which is at the center of the world.
Inside the territory of the three kingdoms of "Winton", "Espen" and "Fryer", there are many towering buildings.
On the outskirts of , mining, textile, machinery, white lead, and glass factories are scattered. On the river, steam-powered, metal-clad warships have appeared.
Except for extremely remote places, almost all areas on the mainland are included in the scope of human life.
leaned slightly, Lin Tuo could see the dense, match-like chimneys erected and burning on the plain and around the city, covering the bustling city in a gray mist.
The steam train carries a gentleman in formal clothes and a top hat, or a lady with lace, lotus leaf lace, and gauze headdress, running across the continent.
This scene made Lin Tuo stupefied, as if he was watching a 19th century European silent film from a bird's-eye perspective.
"Really, it's amazing." Through the zoom function, the perspective was pulled to the capital of the Kingdom of Winton.
gazed at the black-gray buildings and the steel bridge across the river that crossed the city, a breath of the times of rising and hardship intertwined.
"This...is it a bathing place? A public bath set on a river?" Lin Tuo was even surprised to see an arched building resembling a bathing place that appeared on the river in the blink of an eye.
The whole world is developing, galloping, running into a new era.
"It's like a dynamic picture of a river on the Qingming Festival." Lin Tuo couldn't help feeling, and immediately felt an urge to record it.
After all, at the rate in the sandbox, it may be very soon, and this history will pass by.
"Take some pictures, videos, etc., don't send them out, and treasure them for yourself." Once this idea came up, it couldn't be suppressed. Lin Tuo immediately called the virtual panel and adjusted the time to 1:1.
Then, the scene of the sand table suddenly slowed down.
The scene of evolving sand table is only presented in Lin Tuo's personal field of vision. It is temporarily impossible to shoot with any optical equipment. This has been confirmed long ago.
So instead of wasting time, he directly called out the clone.
"You can’t shoot from the outside, but you can always shoot with your phone inside the sand table with a clone."
The logic is very clear. Once inside the sand table, it is equivalent to being transmitted to the real world in the Pacific Black Box.
The thought was settled, Lin Tuo-dang was about to plunge his right hand into the sand table and put his clone in it.
And his chosen target is the capital of the Kingdom of Winton on the northern continent: Metropolis
"Awareness switch!"
……
North Continent, Winton Kingdom, Metropolis.
South District, in a secluded street, there is no sound.
Suddenly, the air in the air suddenly twisted, and Lin Tuo, wearing a black cloak, stepped out and bowed slightly before falling steadily into this alley.
"Pop." Both feet fell on the ground and there was a soft noise.
paused for a while, Lin Tuo stepped slowly, and walked straight along the alley for a while, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
He came to the street.
In a short time, the coolness of late autumn is wrapped in the exotic atmosphere, accompanied by countless detailed and mixed sounds.
Originally, the silent film from the bird's-eye view suddenly came alive.
The grunt of the public carriage rolling across the road, the sound of people's conversations, the busy people in the nearby buildings, and the fragmentary sounds of collisions of objects all combined into a sound wave, drowning Lin Tuo.
suddenly hit the world.
"Slap~"
Lin Tuo squinted briefly, feeling the breath of this era, the next second, he heard a whip, turned his head, and across the street, a black-painted public carriage was slowly at the stop sign Stop aside.
There are two levels of carriages. The bottom is a carriage, and the top is a seat with backs. There are ladders for climbing. The conductor standing on the support board at the rear of the carriage is busy collecting fees. Under the stop sign, waiting Several citizens climbed into the carriage and then went away.
On the streets of , brick and stone buildings are close to each other, and you can see rows of billboards. Men and women in black and white dresses or long skirts wear hats of different heights and colors, entering and exiting shops. , Walk through.
Some people looked at Lin Tuo in the cloak curiously, but they were only a little curious. It seemed that this kind of dress was not too surprising.
"Sir~Do you want to buy a newspaper? It’s only a penny." Suddenly, a thin boy in a taupe coat came to Lin Tuo's side and asked seriously, with some curiosity in his eyes.
"No." Lin Tuo smiled and refused.
and added a sentence in my mind: Unless you also charge RMB......
Watching the disappointed newsboy ran away and brandished the newspaper to sell it, Lin Tuo raised the hood of his head slightly, sighing softly:
"This is the real world."
Yes.
This is the real world, where many, real people live.
Lin Tuo opened his hood, wrapped only in his cloak, and walked slowly along the street, curiously watching the goods in the glass windows of the shops on both sides.
In this era, there are no cars or bicycles. Most of them have not yet appeared. On the streets, there are only tracked or trackless carriages.
The air is terrible, probably because of the rain not long ago, and some roads that were not paved with blue bricks were slippery and muddy.
walked for a while, suddenly a wide river appeared in front of him.
It is the "White River" that traverses the entire metropolis and supports millions of residents.
恩, this name was accidentally seen from the log.
Blowing the cold autumn wind, Lin Tuo took out the phone that had lost the signal connection from his arms, swiped the screen, and turned on the camera.
Focus... shoot...
"click!"
perfect.
can shoot.
The main body of the picture is Baihe, and on the other side of the river are buildings, streets, and a construction site under construction. It is surrounded by workers, and I don’t know what it is.
"That's a subway ventilation shaft under construction." Suddenly, a man dressed in a formal suit and a top hat, dressed like a British gentleman in a film and television series, walked up to Lin Tuo and introduced with a smile, "This But once the first subway line in the whole mainland ~IndoMTL.com~ is completed, it only takes 15 minutes to go from Palladium Station to Flandton Station, and then go back to the starting point via Euton Station and Kings Cross Station...
It is said that the original design was an atmospheric railway powered by compressed air, but because it could not meet the sealing requirements, it was changed to steam technology...
can only build ventilation shafts all over the city, like a group of gophers busy digging holes..."
Speaking of this, he shrugged helplessly, and tentatively said: "Southern Mainlander? What you have in your hands...this seems to be a new thing."
恩, is this... a chat? Small talk? It's the Southern Continent again. I remember that hundreds of years ago, the baron also guessed that he was from the Southern Continent. Well, could it be similar in appearance...
With similar thoughts in his mind, Lin Tuo put the phone away and smiled and said, "A collection."
恩, don’t let boys talk to strangers at will!
The middle-aged man clearly felt Lin Tuo's alienation, but he still didn't give up.
is like every lucky person who stumbles upon a "business opportunity" in this era. He intuitively believes that the small machine in the hands of the man in the southern mainland who wears the cloak seems to contain great mystery.
And just when Lin Tuo gradually became impatient and prepared to find an excuse to get rid of the opponent, suddenly.
Some of his "spiritual intuition" vibrated, Lin Tuo almost subconsciously raised his head and looked at the misty sky.
Immediately, I heard the huge, rushing voice that seemed to come from the universe:
【Alert! alarm! Destroy-level extraordinary items are detected to enter sandbox 2 】
【Alert! alarm! ...The sandbox operating environment is threatened! Please deal with it as soon as possible! 】
【Alert...! alarm! ……】