From then on, the heroes no longer fought for civilization wholeheartedly, but took advantage of the opportunity of the monster war to continuously harvest and monopolize all resources including spiritual magnets, madly expand their power, breed more blood descendants, and form an absolute loyalty to Before the next famine comes, your own clan, clan and clan will gain absolute advantage and build unattainable barriers.
Originally, everyone in the Turan civilization was eligible to receive a spirit magnet.
The harvested totem beast flesh and blood will also be distributed to every compatriot as fairly as possible to ensure that they have the right to become stronger and survive.
But now, as soon as the spiritual magnet was manufactured, it fell into the hands of the heroes of the past, and the powerful people of today.
The sanctimonious bigwigs even introduced a bill - only those who have passed the trial can get the spiritual magnet.
The reasons are very good:
"Spiritual magnets are both precious and dangerous, and are an important strategic material for the Turan civilization. Only in the bodies of elites with extraordinary talents can they play their best role. , not only is it a huge waste, but it will also devour the waste's body and even mind, turning him into a monster that is neither human nor ghost!"
Of course, the standard of the trial is completely in the hands of the strong.
Who can pass the trial, get the spiritual magnet, and become a high-ranking elite.
Who will be insulated from the spiritual magnet for a lifetime, and become a waste at the mercy of others, will be decided by the strong who have monopolized a lot of resources.
If the weak want to get the spiritual magnet, they must attach themselves to the strong, slap the brand of the strong, and devote allegiance to the strong rather than the entire civilization.
Otherwise, not only will it be precarious in the monster war, but when the famine comes again, it will be the first to fall prey.
And the powerhouses who monopolize resources, form barriers, and beggar-thy-neighbor, even if they have developed a brand-new method of using psionic energy and psychic magnets, they will no longer discuss and communicate and make progress together as in the past.
They closed the door of communication and refused to reveal their details, and gradually formed five different styles of psionic energy release techniques and spiritual magnet shaping techniques - that is the origin of the five clans in the future.
For the five major clans, although there is fierce competition between them, they still have a common enemy.
No, not totem beasts.
Totem beasts are far from qualified to be their enemies, they are just a tool and a cover for them to control the entire civilization.
Their common enemy is to feel that the Turan civilization is gradually deteriorating, and it is irreversibly falling into darkness, trying to find answers and weapons from the "good old days", rebuilding the scientific research and industrial system, and using "technology" to confront " strength", saving the underdogs of civilization.
Technology is the only hope for the weak.
It is also the last obstacle preventing the strong from ruling the Turan civilization forever.
The strong don't want people to recall "the good old days."
Because in the old days there were laws, morals, humanity, unity and concerted efforts.
In the old days, it was wrong for people to eat people.
Once the Turan civilization regains its technology, go back to the past.
What the strong did when the famine came, will surely be judged the most severely, and will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever.
Therefore, the powerhouses deliberately or unintentionally stepped on the last few sparks that rekindled the fire of technology in the Turan civilization.
Forgetting and erasing everything about the age of the home planet.
Not only physically, but also spiritually, willingly and proactively transformed from "human" to "orc".
In the millennia since then, a lot has happened.
For example, the mandala tree failed again and again, and famine came again and again.
Every famine is like a ruthless sieve, sifting through the entire Turan civilization.
Leave behind those who are the strongest, most savage, and most ruthless, who put all their resources and energy into their own cultivation.
Kill those weak and idiots who are not active enough to practice and fight, fail to reserve too many resources, or invest precious resources in scientific research projects with little hope and no future.
Repeated "Great Filters" continue to shape and strengthen new "human nature", "morality" and "law".
From initial panic, Turan people gradually became accustomed to it.
Even taking the killing as a glory, when the mandala tree hasn't bloomed for a long time, he can't wait and is eager to try.
For example, the totem beasts were completely defeated, and they could no longer organize an organized beast tide, but completely became the training tools and hunting objects of the Turan people.
For example, the "fascinated wall" finally collapsed, and the Turan people discovered the vast land of the Holy Light in the north, and contacted the Holy Light camp and had a fierce conflict.
In the fierce conflict with the Holy Light camp, the Turan people realized that the stragglers were ultimately no match for the established army. To compete with the Holy Light camp, the Turan civilization still needed a minimum level of trust and discipline.
As a result, a large number of legends and myths about ancestral spirits were born, giving all Turanians a common honor and mission.
He also came up with methods including "Brave's Game", "Five Races Fighting", "Signing a blood oath in front of the ancestors, making a covenant", etc., to vent the desire to kill, but also maintain a minimum organization.
All of these are shaping a new Turan civilization.
However, no matter the individual Turan, with the help of the spirit magnet, "evolved" to be many times stronger than 10,000 years ago.
The Turan civilization as a whole has lost, perhaps forever, the ability to climb to the top of the technology tree again, break free from gravity, rush out of the atmosphere, and gallop across the sea of stars.
They are the children of the stars who traveled through the universe.
Become a wild boar rolling in the mud pond.
Even the strongest wild boar in the whole mud pond.
It's just a pig who never looks up to the stars.
This is the story of the Turan civilization.
Hearing that Meng Chao's hands and feet were cold, he was silent.
If the hero turns into a dragon is the eternal melody.
What power can guarantee that those strong men who swore to fight for civilization and humanity will never tamper with the definitions of "civilization" and "humanity"?
If we say that the Turan civilization took a full 10,000 years to transform from "human" to "orc".
How many years will Longcheng take?
Meng Chao stared at the metal plate floating in the boundless starry sky in front of him, and continued to ask, "So, what's the matter with you?"
"We... can be regarded as the last researchers and technologists of the Turan civilization."
Thousands of voices hidden in the metal plate said, "You can also think that we are the ones who unearthed the 'original mother', made spiritual magnets, and cultivated mandala trees."
Meng Chao sucked in a breath of cold air.
"No, rather, we are not them, but their confusion, chagrin, fear, anger and remorse.
"We are their dying words, their fury, the ultimate weapon they created, and their last hope for the Turan civilization.
"We were born eight or nine thousand years ago. At that time, a very young spiritual magnet expert living in the 'Original Mother Laboratory', who lived on the Hope, accidentally discovered an amazing secret through an experimental error... …”
The voice told Meng Chao that at that time, almost all scientific research projects of the Turan civilization were stagnant or even completely forgotten.
Only the original mother laboratory on the Hope has maintained a minimum operation, continuously producing spiritual magnets.
The Hope and the original mother laboratory are controlled by a very small number of strong people, that is, the ancestors of today's golden clan.
The spiritual magnet experts in the laboratory are like house arrest. Many experts have never left the Hope and the ground in their lives from life to death.
And in order to ensure that the experts of spiritual magnets have a minimum scientific research ability.
When the surface fell into famine again and again, civilization continued to degenerate and degenerate, and the old knowledge, technology, law, and morality were lost.
The Hope, buried deep in the ground, is like the last safe haven, still storing a lot of old knowledge and memories.
Compared with the "similars" who are showing increasingly obvious beast characteristics on the ground and are proud of, the spiritual magnet experts living on the Hope are more like humans - at least in appearance.
At that time, a young researcher who had just inherited a lot of knowledge and technology from his father's generation through "Haka", but lacked a bit of enthusiasm after all, stood on the console for the first time.
He hastily prepared all the research materials and experimental equipment.
But ignoring two very similar labels, making a most elementary mistake, concocting a false catalyst.
When he used this catalyst as a nutrient solution and dripped it into the mucus scraped from the "proto-mother".
However, it was unexpectedly discovered that certain substances in the mucus had a similar response to the stimulation of neurons.
The accident was quickly discovered and corrected.
It is no secret that the "proto-mother" is an existence between living things and non-living things.
In the heart of the little researcher, the seeds of doubt were planted.
He vaguely felt that the nerve-like response value of the original mother mucus was much higher than that of ordinary low-level creatures, and it was so high that it was close to some...critical.
Of course, the seeds of doubt are just seeds.
In the following decades, the little researcher had no chance or motivation to confirm his suspicions.
Like all his colleagues, he follows the rules and fulfills his duties. He studies how to make the spirit magnet produce more nanostructures, and also studies how to make the "prime mother" become larger and more comfortable, so that more spirits can be produced. magnet.
Until he passed all his knowledge, technology and this seed of doubt to his children through "Haka".
The child is passed on to the child of the child.
The seeds of doubt kept taking root.
At this time, the news from the ground, like the ubiquitous mercury, gradually penetrated into the Hope, which was buried deep in the ground.