Chapter 818

A broken world?

In his mind, Lin Beichen suddenly came up with a strange picture of the empty boundary wall of the ocean fault he saw on the beach behind the black ancient city.

In terms of the astrophysics of the previous earth, that is an impossible scene.

But if we use the myth that little black beauty Bai Xiao just said to explain, it seems just right?

So, the starry sky far away from the beach is where the white moon is broken?

And the so-called white moon world is the small fragment of the fragment of the fragment of the primitive world in the legend?

If you think about it, the size of the white moon is only five or six hundred kilometers in diameter.

It's really a small piece of land.

In Lin Beichen's mind, he has outlined the general model of the white moon world - this is not a spherical world like the earth, but just a piece of land floating in the void of the universe.

In this way, the picture of the ocean fault hundreds of meters away from the beach can be well explained.

So the question is again.

How about daozhenzhou, the host of the Beihai Empire, which is a ball? Or a square?

Subconsciously, he raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

"A question that has been bothering me all the time seems to have vaguely found the answer."

"Why is the world I live in called the real world of the host country, not the real world of the host country, the real world of the host country?"

"I always thought that this is because there are other southwest North continents, but it seems that no one or books have ever mentioned other continents, so maybe they don't exist?"

"In this way, doesn't it mean that there is a great possibility that dongdaozhenzhou is not a ball? And it's just a bigger piece of broken land? "

"Tut Tut, let my original world view break the defense next time."

"But how to explain the rise and fall of the sun and moon?"

"Ah, headache."

"Learning dregs is too much to think about such a profound problem."

"Give up thinking."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Beichen decides to suppress the doubts in his heart first. It should be clear to ask the emperor of Beihai when he goes back.

"Come on, let's keep playing."

Looking at Bai Xiaoxiao, Lin Beichen wrote on the ground with a smile: "how big is the boundary of the ruins, and how many tribes and races are there in all?"

Bai Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to write on the ground.

She adores Lin Beichen very much. In addition to saving life and cuiguoshu, another important reason is that Lin Beichen is very handsome.

There is a steelyard in the heart of the tribal girl: the face is born from the heart, so the youth with such a high face value can never be a bad person.

What's more, these problems of Lin Beichen are just common sense problems, not tribal secrets.

Lin Beichen looked down.

According to Bai Xiaoxiao, the territory of the ruins is huge. It is a vast expanse of starry void

There are hundreds of pieces of land like the white moon.

One of the largest pieces of land is called the holy land of the ruins, and even the sleeping place of the great lord of the ruins.

There are many believers in the Lord of the ruins.

There are countless branches like the white moon tribe. They are divided on different pieces of land. They can have some connections with each other through the ruins and holy places

In a word, in Bai Xiaoxiao's description, the great lord of the ruins is an incomparably powerful God, and the territory and believers of the ruins are not strong for a time.

"Wow, that's really great."

Lin Beichen writes compliments.

But in his heart, he has removed the moisture from Bai Xiaoxiao's words. After calm reasoning, he came to such a conclusion——

The Lord of the ruins is a god born in the broken primitive world. He may have had a good time, but later he fell down, and his ruling territory is estimated to have shrunk a lot.

As for the number of believers

If you look at the plight of Baiyue tribe, you can see that there are not many believers in the ruins.

Generally speaking, this is a sunset God who was once rich and rich, but now is in a state of depression and is about to pawn his underwear.

Lin Beichen weighed, and finally did not ask about white cloud.

Bai Fu Po's real identity is a member of the Hui clan.

And according to her own opinion, she is still the princess of the ruins, and her status is not low.

I don't think people with such a high status, such as Bai Xiaoxiao, should be strangers.

Lin Beichen thought about it, and temporarily ended the game.

He stood up and stretched his waist, and said: "the dead cuiguoshu in the tribe should be more than 40. In this way, you take me and let's hurry to save cuiguoshu. If we go late, the fruit tree will really die?"

Bai Xiaoxiao, who is beautiful and wild, jumps up happily.

She directly took Lin Beichen's hand and ran toward the "field of hope" outside.

The "signalmen" who followed Lin Beichen did not dare to neglect them, so they went to report to the chief and elders.

When the chief Bai Haichao and the elders arrived in the field, Lin Beichen had cured more than 200 emerald trees.

"This..."

The simple tribesmen were deeply moved.

They don't know how to thank Lin Beichen.

When Lin Da Shao had treated more than 40 cuiguoshu trees before, they realized that the "immortal water" in that small porcelain vase must be valuable. They were embarrassed to let him use so much continuously, so they didn't ask for treatment of other fruit trees.

I didn't expect that this slave, who escaped from the outside world, was so dignified that he didn't hesitate to take out so much [immortal water] to help Baiyue tribe cure cuiguoshu.

What kind of spirit is this?

Chief Bai Haichao secretly made up his mind.

If Lin Beichen is true

If you are willing to stay, the white moon tribe can take him in - even if the boy may be contaminated with some cause and effect problems.

"Why? No more

Lin Beichen shakes the small porcelain vase, and the "ripening medicine" in it has reached the bottom.

At least a third of cuiguoshu in the city has not been treated.

Lin Beichen touched his chin.

This force is not enough.

With shame on his face, he wrote on the ground with regret: "it's a pity that all the drugs in my hand have been used up, and I can't continue to treat the fruit trees for the time being..."

This kind of attitude has moved the simple tribesmen to an unprecedented degree.

"Friend Zhu, it's hard work. If you can save me, please come to our white moon hall. Let's thank you on behalf of the white moon tribe..." Bai Haichao warmly invited.

The enthusiastic and simple tribesmen, like great heroes, surrounded Lin Beichen and walked towards the white moon hall.

There are two places in the city, which are the core of the white moon tribe.

One is the shrine under the crown of the Lord of the ruins.

The other is the white moon hall.

It is a meeting place for tribal chiefs and elders, and also a meeting place for all the tribesmen to discuss when there are major events related to life and death or the election of elders.

……

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Abandoned ancient city.

"The situation is not optimistic."

Zuo Xiang returned to the city, stained his robes with blood, and said: "on the way to the south, there are eight groups of wild demons, all of which are stronger than the Centaur group, and all of them have breath. The leader of demons, who is comparable to the level 4 or 5 Heaven and man, is sitting in the town. About 600 miles south, there is an ancient ruins city in the stone forest, which is the same size as this place. In it, there is a kind of intelligent race with lizard body and human head, Over 5000 people have their own words and language, and their strength can't be underestimated... "

When people heard the words, their hearts sank.

It's more dangerous than you think.

Beihai emperor is still calm.

The first time he paid attention to the injury of the left prime minister, he said: "other things, I'll talk about later. The injury of the Qing family is very important. Come quickly. My royal doctor, come quickly to heal my prime minister..."

Zuo Xiang, with a grateful look on his face, shook his head and saluted: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The blood on me is splashed by those wild demons and monsters. I haven't been hurt..."

People are relieved.

The left prime minister also said: "Lin Dashao and Gao Tianren, haven't they returned yet?"

The emperor of Beihai shook his head and said, "no news yet."

Zuo Xiang changed his clothes and said: "Chen Fang found a strange phenomenon, which is very beneficial to us. It may be the key to the success or failure of this assessment."

"Oh, come on."

The spirit of Beihai emperor was shocked.

Everyone's expectant eyes also fall on Zuo Xiang.

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