Chapter 299

The population of the Dragon kingdom was originally about 19 million, but it was once reduced to less than 10 million in the turmoil of the demise of the Dragon kingdom. I don't know how many people died in the war. Countless souls cast the dynasty of the Terran.

In the heyday of Yanguo, the population reached 45 million at most.

Later, the country was divided and small countries fought endlessly. It was not until there were two big countries, Chang and Jing, in the north and south, that they gradually tended to be stable again.

Now, there are 86 million Terrans.

This is indeed a relatively large population.

Land boundary plays an important role in it. If the territory had not been secretly promoting the research related to Terran medicine, at this level of productivity, the survival rate of newborns would be only a fraction, and most Terrans would not live over the age of 50.

Such a huge population does not match the current situation of the Terran.

If it were not for the fact that the great wilderness has been sending orcs, I'm afraid the population would expand even more.

They talked for a while, and a hare and a deer had been roasted under the ink.

This deer is quite different from the deer on earth, but the taste is very good. After baking, it peels and overflows with aroma.

Huang Si made a carbon steel alloy knife for ink to cut meat.

Not long after, Mo Xia strung the cut venison and rabbit meat on the skinned branches and handed Huang Si and millet water. After all, only the two of them can eat here.

The taste of venison is naturally very delicious. It is slaughtered and cooked now. With the technology under ink, it almost bites people's tongue. Millet water is noisy to eat more meals cooked under the ink several times.

Her wish was fulfilled.

After dinner, Huang Si immediately drove away the millet water and ink. They were sent to a helicopter to go to the wilderness first, while on the snow they accompanied Huang Si and walked with ash.

They are going to see the battle between Terrans and orcs.

After four people and one beast left for a long time, the Terran in the distance dared to approach their previous position.

The fire had been extinguished. The man searched among the ashes and animal bones for a long time. Finally, he finally found a small knife with a black blade.

The man picked up the knife and tried to cut the animal bone. The bone broke in response. Obviously, it must be a treasure knife.

He jumped up in ecstasy.

Developed! This is the knife left by the demon God! If he wants to return to the Terran, he must let his enemies see the power of the divine sword!

……

Huang Si took the snow and stayed on the front of the great invasion for many days.

There were many casualties near the front line.

He sat on the gray body and looked at the horizon ahead.

On the vast land, many souls are rising, fading and dissipating.

However, not all souls will dissipate immediately. They often linger in place for a while with their clinging thoughts before they gradually dissipate into invisibility.

Sometimes, they inadvertently break into the field where they are fighting, and they can see their souls wandering nearby.

Huang Si looked at them. As long as he stretched out his hand to grasp them, he could retain these souls.

But he didn't.

He just quietly watched his soul float slowly in the air and finally disappear.

"The soul should have a place to return."

Another world?

A world that the living cannot understand?

The souls floating in the air, both human and beast, are mostly pure white and transparent, obviously without the slightest law talent. The soul with law talent usually has a little color.

Huang Si never made a move. He just sat silently watching and thinking about his soul. Snow also sat aside, quietly with him. If someone bothers, it will be solved by ash.

As long as you sit next to Huang Si, it's easy to calm down on the snow. Being able to accompany him has made her extremely satisfied.

When she sat quietly, she was like an elf who did not belong to this earthly world. All the scenery around her, including snow, dead trees, cool wind and bright moon, seemed to be her foil, making her look poetic and picturesque.

Unfortunately, Fenghuaxueyue can't be a meal.

"I knew I had ink..."

Huang Si looked at the snow and sat on the branch with his knees. He looked like he had left the world. He thought to himself, "I knew I would be a guide without snow. This guide can't cook."

Snow has been a mechanical body for a long time. You don't have to eat. Naturally, you can't cook at all. Huang Si seldom comes over, and she won't have the motivation to learn like beixuan.

So the final situation is that Huang Si can only make something to eat with his creative power occasionally.

He also recorded some brochures of dishes and drinks, but these things are too large. If he wants to make them, he must let the creative force occupy a certain space, so pass. This kind of small and thin biscuit is convenient.

After watching Huang Si eat biscuits, potato chips and seaweed for several days, some noodles are like dishes, and he is already fidgeting on the snow.

She deeply repented that she couldn't cook and vowed to go back to school.

"It's all right. It's only a few days."

Huang Si doesn't mind very much. He hasn't experienced such days, not to mention that he has internal qi circulation in his body, which has a certain nourishing effect on the body. As long as he eats vitamin tablets on time every day, will there be too many problems in his flesh for a while and a half.

Now he still focuses on soul research.

On the battlefield, many souls die.

Huang Si occasionally catches several souls, asks about the will of assimilation, and makes it clear that assimilation is for experiments.

They promised.

There is nothing to promise. If it is not assimilated, it will still disappear because of the dissipation of the soul. After acceptance, it can at least continue to live, but it needs to cooperate with the experiment.

Huang Si gave them some spiritual power, and then let them spread and return to the final destination of the hypothetical soul.

If dissipation is not the real death, but there is a destination

Lying in his gray mane, he closed his eyes and felt the messages from the souls.

When the soul dissipates actively, there is nothing different at first. Then, when the soul is thinner and the consciousness transmitted back is weaker, the feeling is more obvious.

Melting into another world.

Huang Si almost felt the boundary of the other world, but at this time, the message from the soul was interrupted.

That soul has completely dissipated and disappeared into the world.

"I'm about to see it. Try again."

He ordered several other souls to try to dissipate on their own.

Huang Si speculated that the soul either really dissipated and no longer exists. If it did not dissipate but just integrated into the world over there, it is estimated that his assimilation effect on the soul will be relieved due to the loss of the proper form of the soul.

Complete dissipation is not the only way to dissolve assimilation.