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Chapter 85 Shimama, you are Xuanwu? ! (plus 520)

The attack from the outside world has begun.

Xuanwu is in a critical period. The original Yanjiao people need to be united to resist this external attack, but now the whole society has completely collapsed and turned into a massacre.

In the vision of the great sage, the whole world is dimmed, and it is about to return to the final nothingness.

My whole life, like a revolving lantern, went through my mind.

From being born as a commoner, to awakening a peerless talent, to making great contributions and being recognized by the world for his achievements, to getting old and weak, quitting the political arena, and nurturing countless students.

Now until the last moment.

The general trend of the times cannot be controlled by one person alone, and at the last moment, life has no regrets.

Now, Xuanwu's evil thoughts must be far greater than his good thoughts, and he has to make the final preparation.

"This old man apologizes to Xuanwu for his unworthy descendants."

"If the good corpse and the evil corpse have spirits, please remember the old man, don't embarrass my Flaming Horn Clan too much...Although, this is just an extravagant wish."

The old great sage returned to the light, and his complexion became ruddy.

At the last moment, he miraculously stood up, bowed slightly, and then faced the huge building, he jumped!

This leap took all the strength of the whole body.

In the end, there was a smear of bright red blood on the gray-brown wall.

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After Zhang Ming heard the story, there was a hint of shock in the silence.

The story of heroes and bears mixing and matching together is indeed embarrassing.

"It turns out that the two ultra life forms in the center of the island are the terrifying products left behind after Xuanwu's death. No wonder the balance has been maintained for such a long time... From a certain angle, the great sage has indeed succeeded."

"Well, it's true that he is too old and has stayed away from politics for decades, otherwise he might really be able to turn the tide."

The Flaming Horn Civilization, as a group, has a very similar composition to humans.

There are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and there are those who die generously. Of course, there are also a large number of ignorant people who are kept in the dark. These people are like headless flies without any opinions.

Of course, it’s no wonder that the working people don’t have enough information, and there are many things that can only be guided by public opinion.

But soon, Zhang Ming smiled again, and he discovered a different perspective.

The ending of the story is doomed, but no matter how you think about it, there is still an important subject missing: Xuanwu!

Xuanwu seems to be just a background board in the whole story, and has never really appeared.

Does Xuanwu really have no thinking? Are you really letting the people of Flaming Horn mess around?

Zhang Ming, I really don't believe it. The little white turtle and the old white turtle are right in front of us. Their intelligence is indeed inferior to that of humans, but they are not that stupid.

In other words, Shimama actually has something to hide.

Zhang Ming cleared his throat, and speculated: "According to the description in the story, Xuanwu obviously failed in his attempt to prove the Tao."

"The two monsters in the center of the island are the product of its failure to prove the Tao. One is a good corpse and the other is an evil corpse. The two are enemies of each other and maintain the delicate balance of this island."

"Because of catastrophic accidents, evil corpses are stronger than good corpses."

"In the past, these sea turtles were constantly sacrificed to provide strength for the good corpse through their own vitality."

"But now... the evil corpse will eventually defeat the good corpse, so the balance cannot be maintained. Even if it is a temporary sacrifice, it is not very meaningful. Is that what it means?"

The old white turtle couldn't understand such complicated words, so he shrank his head.

Shimama rolled around on the altar, always feeling that it had a sense of schadenfreude, as if this matter had nothing to do with it.

Of course, it is also possible that it is playing stupid there.

Some guys are obviously not caring enough, their ears are almost pricked up, but they pretend to be nothing.

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "The question now is how long the good corpse that is about to be devoured can last. Is it too late for me to break through the bottleneck? If it's too late, I can only escape."

The old white turtle understood a little bit, and yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' when the sun rises three times".

That is three days.

After three days, if I still can't think of a way, I have to leave this island and go to PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

But Zhang Ming was not in such a hurry, three days was more than enough to break through the bottleneck: "Even if all of us add up, even if I break through the three bottlenecks of 'spirit, energy and spirit', I still can't beat a single hair of the evil corpse. What can I do?"

"Unless you, Shi Mama, go crazy, there is such a slight possibility, right? But do you have the ability to explode a small universe?"

Stone was silent.

Zhang Ming said with a half-smile, "Should I call you Shi Mama, or should I call you another name, for example..."

"Xuanwu?"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent again.

The small black stone stopped rolling, as if dead, motionless.

Zhang Ming took a few deep breaths and waited patiently for the other party's response.

He is not aimless.

Because Shimama knows too much!

From the Yanjiao people's history, language, writing, to the mysterious and complicated "spiritual language", to some hidden stories, it seems to know everything!

Even, Shimama was enshrined on the altar by the sea turtles at the beginning.

Isn't this worshiping the ancestors, what else could it be?

Of course, it does not rule out that Shimama is really a repeater who knows everything.

However, there is another possibility——

It...is Xuanwu!

Therefore, in the story just now, Xuanwu is just a background board, this guy doesn't want to describe his true thoughts at all!

During the silent waiting, the black stone suddenly said: "From now on, it will be called Shimama."

It was the sentence that Lao Zhang said when he named it.

It is now playing dead and repeating.

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and almost guessed the answer. Even if Shi Mama is not Xuanwu, it is also closely related to Xuanwu. It may be one of the products left by Xuanwu, "self-dead body"!

Of course, it couldn't be as powerful as Xuanwu, otherwise there would be no need to roll around on the ground like an obscene stone.

Lao Zhang pondered for a while, cleared his throat, and said: "Let's put it this way, there are many things that are worth discussing in the tragedy that happened to the Yanjiao people. Of course, this is from my perspective as an outsider. If you talk about it casually, it's simple. Listen."

Shimama, who was lying flat, rolled up again, as if she had a billion points of attention.

It's really only...so billions of points.

"First, there is a 30% chance of success, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, and a 70% chance of family annihilation."

"This bet is too big, so big that it is a bit exaggerated."

"If it were me, I might not accept it. Xuanwu died of old age, so he can't let me be buried with him. Even if he escapes to the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, he won't be so easy to die suddenly."

"Even those earthlings in the mirage have lived for a while. The Flaming Horn people who have a lot of experience and all kinds of strange things are not so easy to die, right?"

Shi Mama agreed: "It's not that easy to hang up."

Zhang Ming suddenly said: "However, where does this 30% probability come from? Why do Yanjiao people know that Xuanwu only has a 30% probability of breaking through the bottleneck?"

"The strength levels of Yanjiao people and Xuanwu are very different. How did they know this crucial information. I don't understand."

"Wouldn't it be Xuanwu who told them honestly? Xuanwu wouldn't be so stupid, would he?"

Lao Zhang rubbed his chin, shook his head and said, "If that's the case, Xuanwu has to bear the blame himself, no wonder the Yanjiao people."

"If I were Xuanwu, I would tell them that there is a ninety-nine percent chance of success. You honestly provide your beliefs, and I will take you to heaven. If I fail, it must be because you are not devout enough, not me! It must be you It's not my fault!"

Shimama was startled, and she became hot and hot like magma, she was so shocked that she was about to glow!

How can you be such a lowly maidservant!

When Lao Zhang talked about rising, he simply let himself go: "Although I don't know what the 'faith' in the mysterious area is, and whether there are restrictions. In my understanding, 'faith' is a tool for domination."

"On our blue star, religion is actually quite popular, but it is a tool for maintaining stability. I will tell you a few hell jokes and you will understand. The god father likes little boys, and the pope is an atheist .”

"If Xuanwu treats Yanjiao people sincerely and wants to influence people with sincerity, then he can only say... well, how should I put it, between life and death, how many people can not be a white-eyed wolf?"

"How can there be so many heroes!"

Shi Mama rolled quickly, and repeated aloud a little frantically: "How can there be so many heroes!"

"How can there be so many heroes!"

Zhang Ming coughed, and said again: "There is a second point, the Yanjiao people chose to gamble at first."

"After all, they have nowhere to go without Xuanwu. Even if they don't die suddenly in a short time, from a longer time perspective, the fleet is still easy to destroy."

"They also made plans to let 10% of the elites leave in a large ship. In case of failure, the inheritance of the Yanjiao people can continue."

"There seems to be nothing wrong with this plan, but it has laid a lot of foreshadowing for future failures."

Crazy Shimama stopped rolling again.

Zhang Ming sighed and said: "As the saying goes, if the boat is overwhelmed, the hundred and twenty Qin Pass will eventually belong to Chu."

"You have to be put to death before you can truly be reborn"

"But now that there is a way out, the cauldron cannot be broken, and the boat cannot be sunk."

"Who doesn't want to be picked when it comes to picking one-tenth of the population? Who wants to be here and take unwarranted risks?"

"How is the population selected? Is it by lottery or democratic election, or is it appointed by those dignitaries and nobles?"

"You didn't describe the details of the selected population, or you didn't pay attention, right?"

"In fact, this detail is very important. All kinds of quarrels above the court are the real way of thinking of a wise civilization. Unfortunately, Xuanwu may not have paid attention to it, and the seeds of chaos were left at that moment."

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