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Chapter 1077 Unreal Village

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    The situation is really strange. We originally came here to unlock the secret of the Green Star. This should be the legacy of the old empire tens of thousands of years ago. It is a high-tech planet battleship. Well, at least it is a planet fortress. I think I will meet some high-level people here.  Layers of encrypted databases, criss-crossing starship bridges, or automatic defense robots armed to the heel, and even a few waves of dormant ancient guardians can pop out, and then I lead this group of girls with sky-breaking combat capabilities to kill them all the way.  Go in and sort out some old accounts in the Star Core database - this is the normal development model.

    But the final situation is this: we did pass through two starship bridges, and encountered a high-tech building complex, but what we finally came to was a low-gravity "satellite" floating in the center of the earth (I can only  After naming it like this, how to call this small planet sealed in the core of the earth is a problem. It is not appropriate to call it a small green ball. So Tavel proposed to call it a "geocentric satellite". Who said that satellites can only be called "small green balls"?  Orbiting the planet? Isn¡¯t it the same as stuffing it into the planet and packing it away?) This low-gravity satellite is lush and green. Under the protection of an old-fashioned shield system, it resists the surrounding earth¡¯s core environment of thousands of degrees. There are countless huge and huge  The plants grow like crazy in the fairy tale world, but ninety-nine percent of them are mass projections that can be broken into pieces. The only solid thing on the ground is the vines that seem to wrap around the entire earth's core satellite. Well, in addition  We also met a little girl who was a mess and had some intellectual problems according to visual inspection. This kind of child might not be able to be elected as a class cadre even if she was thrown into the temple of the goddess of life for three years

    "It's impolite for you to think that way." My sister reminded me seriously. I maintained a spiritual link with her, and we started to complain about this elf-like little girl every sentence, and then I was educated.

    "Although she is indeed not very smart - it should be said that she is too naive." My sister quickly picked up the second half of the sentence.

    The little girl who tried to fight off the intruders with a toy bow and arrow fell and injured her knee. It was strange. She was a mass projection, and the clump of plants she fell on was also a mass projection. It stands to reason that a normal projection-generating device would not be possible.  The two mass projections were damaged during the collision, but it happened like this. She fell and injured her knee, and it looked quite painful. This made Sandora curious: There are too many projection generation facilities here, and it doesn't matter.  Necessary functions to make the environment here as real and credible as possible. The quality projection technology used by Xiling Apostle is just to create some convenient tools and working environment for himself, but the quality projection here seems to be in a virtual world.  I feel that the aboriginal people living here are like those players trapped in a virtual online game. They have mixed fantasy and reality together. Is this the purpose of this place?

    An illusory ideal world that is still lush after the end of the world?  So what's going on with the aborigines here?  The little girl in front of her didn't look like she had experienced the end of the world. She looked more like she had been born and raised here since she was a child.

    No matter what the truth is, I still have to carry the little girl who broke her knee on my back, endure her 100,000 whys, and make a high profile of "I'm not a lolicon" amidst Lin Xue's evil smile, and I have to  Calm down your mood at any time so that you don't get angry because the troublesome guy on your back stabs your ears with arrows from time to time. This is a complicated task, especially when the other party can't point out the way out. The last requirement  more difficult.

    "Do you know where your home is?"

    After the other party stabbed the arrow cluster into my neck again, I finally couldn't help but said, "Also, what is your name?"

    "You can't tell others your name casually, and you are still intruders," the little girl replied very firmly, "Just go forward, turn left or maybe turn right. Anyway, I will tell you, no  Our village is far away, it¡¯s such a big village, and the patriarch happened to be a guest in the village these two days.¡±

    "Don't worry," Lin Xue glanced at me with a smirk, "We are really almost here this time, and there is really a village in front of us."

    "Have you discovered one thing?" I said calmly to everyone through the spiritual link, "The gravity here is much higher and more limited than on the moon. If you walk normally, you will float up accidentally, but this little girl seems a little bit  She didn¡¯t feel anything at all, she just felt like she was down to earth when she walked, and she also hurt her knee when she fell on the ground.¡±

    "Because this is an environment dominated by mass projection, more than 90% of the surrounding things and the little girl herself are mass projections," Sandora responded, "No matter what the gravity is in the real environment, this little girl looks  They all live in an 'environment' where the gravity is close to that of the earth.It is humid and well-lit, and the surrounding curved walls are dry and neat. A very soft white light shines from the inside of the mushroom: it turns out that these walls are transparent when looking from the inside out.

    The village chief's house doesn't look very well decorated. Everything is just the simplest household necessities, furniture made of wood chips, hanging chairs and tapestries made of plant fibers, and a few small furnishings with no apparent texture.  It¡¯s everything on the first floor: because the mushroom handle is very tall, every house here is several stories high. These buildings made of local materials are destined not to develop into commercial buildings and courtyard houses.

    "Our patriarch is handling matters. She will come to meet you guests in person when the time comes."

    The middle-aged man let us rest for a while on the slightly smaller hanging chairs, and then got up to prepare drinks and food. He seemed very hospitable and wanted to make up for the previous offense.  Lilina twisted restlessly in the middle of the hanging chair made of plant fibers, and finally jumped down and got into my arms, burying her head and making no sound.

    "What's wrong with this girl?"

    I looked at the people around me dumbfounded. Lin Xue had a look of contempt, Qian Qian was full of thoughts, Shandora looked here with a half-smile, and my sister poked me in the forehead: "Ajun, respect yourself."

    It is quite heavy. The combined weight of the two of them would almost collapse this weak hanging chair!

    "Boss, I don't like it here," Lilina said in a sullen voice. "There is a very huge life form waking up. I feel like my whole body is wrapped in it. The lifeless projection here is also uncomfortable -  ¡ªMy physique is too sensitive.¡±

    Does this girl need to break off a normal sentence into a very abnormal second half?  !  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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