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Chapter 389 Carp Bird: The Disaster of Destroying the World
Chapter 389 Carp Bird: The Disaster of Destroying the World
Even if an imperial princess like Shikoti, who is as smart as Shikoti, puts herself in the carp's position, it is difficult to think of a better way to break the situation.
They are weak, and even untrained human children can easily kill them.
They are powerful, and the colony formed by their disorderly reproduction is the most terrible disaster in the world.
It's like little grasshoppers jumping on the tip of the grass, and locust plagues overwhelming the sky.
The prince of a country, Mangula Nishizawa, had nothing to do about the situation of the carps—no matter how much he liked the carps, he couldn’t just sit back and watch them cause harm to the world.
Only change.
Only the carp populations themselves make changes.
In another transition.
The number of carp dropped sharply to one percent of the original.
Originally, these white elf-like creatures were everywhere, whether in forests, villages, or cities.
As long as people pay a little attention, they can catch a few of them and make "Tears of Carps" in exchange for a small fortune from the practitioners.
But suddenly from a certain day, they found that there were fewer carps.
At first, no one cared, after all, it was just a few days without harvest.
Afterwards they regarded it as an after-dinner chat, since some carp hunters went bankrupt for a living.
In the end, when the cultivators offered high prices for the purchase of "Tears of the Carp", they realized in a daze that this small creature that can be seen everywhere seems to have not appeared for a long time.
The three-winged carp king, with his surviving tribe, overlooked the world from a distance.
At the same time, Emperor Mangula Nishizawa announced that the carp would be removed from the "Disaster Beast Prevention Act - Appendix II (Disaster Beast List)" and moved to the "Endangered Alchemy Materials List", and no longer be hunted at will.
People finally thought of another way to obtain "tears of carps"—they began to treat every carp they had seen kindly, treating them as treasures in their palms, and racking their brains to find favorite things for them.
At this moment, 46 years have passed since the King of Carps spread his wings and flew away from the Caesar Palace.
In the past 46 years, it has not been back once, but it seems that it and the emperor of the world have connected with each other.
He knew what it was doing, and it knew what he wanted to do.
"It really did it." Shikoti's shadow squatted in the air and squatted on the treetop, sighing with emotion.
While talking, she propped her head vainly, her face turned slightly pale, and she looked a little uncomfortable.
The time span of decades, the transition of more than ten scenes of the story, and the death of thousands of carps were all fed back to her by the deep perception link of the "vowed narrative".
Even if there is a 10% degree, it is definitely not a pleasant experience.
But Shikoti didn't back down, not even once.
Now she has understood that her current experience is actually the true feeling of the godslayer back then—the so-called "mind-to-heart connection" is to fully understand the life and death of another race.
She persisted with the help of Yan Luge to help her hang up outside, so what about the emperor?
Was there similar technology 4000 years ago?Or did he stick to it entirely by will?
This seems to be an eternal mystery.
"Turning one's own group from a disaster beast to an endangered animal, gaining the pity and protection of human beings, so as to achieve coexistence... Really..." Shikoti paused, as if he didn't know how to describe such behavior.
"Very powerful." Yan Luge picked up her words.
"Do you think so too?"
"Well, it's amazing to control the almost ignorant carp group to this extent." Yanluge's voice pierced Shikoti's mind, "But it's too late."
Shikoti was startled.
The scene turned again.
The gods descended, and the aura was cut off.
The "Oath Narrative" failed to record the scene of the gods coming, but only recorded the scene reported by the minister to him from Mangula's perspective: several cities lost contact overnight, and the few escaped people fell into madness. Began to believe in gods under the influence of unknown forces.
The empire's alchemy troops entered the polluted lands, but because they had no experience in dealing with pollutants, they had to pay a great price to figure out the basic nature of the polluting power.The leader who was heavily polluted chose to kill the alien species by self-explosion, and all the entrants survived.
There was another wave of unrest, and before Mangula could arrange the funeral of the martyr, the news of the resurrection of the alien species and the fall of several cities came again.
The coming of the gods has no rules, they always appear suddenly and disappear suddenly, leaving behind a mess of pollutants, which makes the practitioners exhausted.
The only recorded sighting of them is at Huriana, which was once the second largest city of Ancient Caesar.
The ninth-level great alchemist guarding Hongliana detonated the silent active volcano, and rushed towards the god "Astaroth" who looked like a stinking giant corpse in the flames.The damage done to the god by this counterattack is unknown, but the city of Huriana has disappeared from the land forever.
The pollutants pointing to different gods continued to wander and expand, mixing and evolving into mysterious, indistinguishable and unkillable alien species, and created more disasters in the empire.
At the same time, even more terrible news came.
The source of spiritual power seems to have disappeared.
Nishizawa's Department of Alchemy collaborated with the relevant departments of Tianzhou, Nile, Maurya Dynasty, and Sun God Kingdom to submit a joint communiqué, confirming that the practitioners on Planet Aquamarine will no longer be able to enter the deep and ancient sea of origin, and will no longer be able to Complete the promotion by any means.
The Spiritual Energy Monitoring and Research Department jointly established by the five major countries issued an early warning, confirming that the current environmental aura density on Planet Aquamarine is dropping sharply, the polluted spiritual energy cannot be regenerated, and many alien beasts that depend on the high-spirited environment will gradually become extinct , Magical artifacts that rely on environmental aura to automatically recharge will gradually fail.
In other words, they will be the last generation of practitioners on this planet.
Shikoti saw that after hearing the news, although Mangula Caesar still gave orders calmly to deal with the disaster, after returning to the study, he sat alone for a long time in a daze , I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Suddenly, as if he heard something, he raised his head and said to the window: "Why do you want to come back?
"The source of spiritual power has disappeared, do you know that?
"There will be no more alchemists in the world, you know?
"Humans have no reason to hunt and kill you anymore, you know?
"You can live, you can live.
"The carp can adapt to almost any environment, and it doesn't depend much on spiritual energy, so you can live well in a world that loses spiritual energy.
"Really? You are willing to fight with me... So this time, what do you want?"
The three-winged carp king landed on the window sill, looking at the no longer young emperor of the world as he did many years ago.
On behalf of its own subjects, it uttered the answer of the carps: anything is fine.
Skoti knew that the story was coming to an end.
(End of this chapter)
Even if an imperial princess like Shikoti, who is as smart as Shikoti, puts herself in the carp's position, it is difficult to think of a better way to break the situation.
They are weak, and even untrained human children can easily kill them.
They are powerful, and the colony formed by their disorderly reproduction is the most terrible disaster in the world.
It's like little grasshoppers jumping on the tip of the grass, and locust plagues overwhelming the sky.
The prince of a country, Mangula Nishizawa, had nothing to do about the situation of the carps—no matter how much he liked the carps, he couldn’t just sit back and watch them cause harm to the world.
Only change.
Only the carp populations themselves make changes.
In another transition.
The number of carp dropped sharply to one percent of the original.
Originally, these white elf-like creatures were everywhere, whether in forests, villages, or cities.
As long as people pay a little attention, they can catch a few of them and make "Tears of Carps" in exchange for a small fortune from the practitioners.
But suddenly from a certain day, they found that there were fewer carps.
At first, no one cared, after all, it was just a few days without harvest.
Afterwards they regarded it as an after-dinner chat, since some carp hunters went bankrupt for a living.
In the end, when the cultivators offered high prices for the purchase of "Tears of the Carp", they realized in a daze that this small creature that can be seen everywhere seems to have not appeared for a long time.
The three-winged carp king, with his surviving tribe, overlooked the world from a distance.
At the same time, Emperor Mangula Nishizawa announced that the carp would be removed from the "Disaster Beast Prevention Act - Appendix II (Disaster Beast List)" and moved to the "Endangered Alchemy Materials List", and no longer be hunted at will.
People finally thought of another way to obtain "tears of carps"—they began to treat every carp they had seen kindly, treating them as treasures in their palms, and racking their brains to find favorite things for them.
At this moment, 46 years have passed since the King of Carps spread his wings and flew away from the Caesar Palace.
In the past 46 years, it has not been back once, but it seems that it and the emperor of the world have connected with each other.
He knew what it was doing, and it knew what he wanted to do.
"It really did it." Shikoti's shadow squatted in the air and squatted on the treetop, sighing with emotion.
While talking, she propped her head vainly, her face turned slightly pale, and she looked a little uncomfortable.
The time span of decades, the transition of more than ten scenes of the story, and the death of thousands of carps were all fed back to her by the deep perception link of the "vowed narrative".
Even if there is a 10% degree, it is definitely not a pleasant experience.
But Shikoti didn't back down, not even once.
Now she has understood that her current experience is actually the true feeling of the godslayer back then—the so-called "mind-to-heart connection" is to fully understand the life and death of another race.
She persisted with the help of Yan Luge to help her hang up outside, so what about the emperor?
Was there similar technology 4000 years ago?Or did he stick to it entirely by will?
This seems to be an eternal mystery.
"Turning one's own group from a disaster beast to an endangered animal, gaining the pity and protection of human beings, so as to achieve coexistence... Really..." Shikoti paused, as if he didn't know how to describe such behavior.
"Very powerful." Yan Luge picked up her words.
"Do you think so too?"
"Well, it's amazing to control the almost ignorant carp group to this extent." Yanluge's voice pierced Shikoti's mind, "But it's too late."
Shikoti was startled.
The scene turned again.
The gods descended, and the aura was cut off.
The "Oath Narrative" failed to record the scene of the gods coming, but only recorded the scene reported by the minister to him from Mangula's perspective: several cities lost contact overnight, and the few escaped people fell into madness. Began to believe in gods under the influence of unknown forces.
The empire's alchemy troops entered the polluted lands, but because they had no experience in dealing with pollutants, they had to pay a great price to figure out the basic nature of the polluting power.The leader who was heavily polluted chose to kill the alien species by self-explosion, and all the entrants survived.
There was another wave of unrest, and before Mangula could arrange the funeral of the martyr, the news of the resurrection of the alien species and the fall of several cities came again.
The coming of the gods has no rules, they always appear suddenly and disappear suddenly, leaving behind a mess of pollutants, which makes the practitioners exhausted.
The only recorded sighting of them is at Huriana, which was once the second largest city of Ancient Caesar.
The ninth-level great alchemist guarding Hongliana detonated the silent active volcano, and rushed towards the god "Astaroth" who looked like a stinking giant corpse in the flames.The damage done to the god by this counterattack is unknown, but the city of Huriana has disappeared from the land forever.
The pollutants pointing to different gods continued to wander and expand, mixing and evolving into mysterious, indistinguishable and unkillable alien species, and created more disasters in the empire.
At the same time, even more terrible news came.
The source of spiritual power seems to have disappeared.
Nishizawa's Department of Alchemy collaborated with the relevant departments of Tianzhou, Nile, Maurya Dynasty, and Sun God Kingdom to submit a joint communiqué, confirming that the practitioners on Planet Aquamarine will no longer be able to enter the deep and ancient sea of origin, and will no longer be able to Complete the promotion by any means.
The Spiritual Energy Monitoring and Research Department jointly established by the five major countries issued an early warning, confirming that the current environmental aura density on Planet Aquamarine is dropping sharply, the polluted spiritual energy cannot be regenerated, and many alien beasts that depend on the high-spirited environment will gradually become extinct , Magical artifacts that rely on environmental aura to automatically recharge will gradually fail.
In other words, they will be the last generation of practitioners on this planet.
Shikoti saw that after hearing the news, although Mangula Caesar still gave orders calmly to deal with the disaster, after returning to the study, he sat alone for a long time in a daze , I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Suddenly, as if he heard something, he raised his head and said to the window: "Why do you want to come back?
"The source of spiritual power has disappeared, do you know that?
"There will be no more alchemists in the world, you know?
"Humans have no reason to hunt and kill you anymore, you know?
"You can live, you can live.
"The carp can adapt to almost any environment, and it doesn't depend much on spiritual energy, so you can live well in a world that loses spiritual energy.
"Really? You are willing to fight with me... So this time, what do you want?"
The three-winged carp king landed on the window sill, looking at the no longer young emperor of the world as he did many years ago.
On behalf of its own subjects, it uttered the answer of the carps: anything is fine.
Skoti knew that the story was coming to an end.
(End of this chapter)
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