Chapter 1280
Deep in the boundless mountains and forests, when Wang Zheng woke up, he found that there were seven or eight aborigines standing next to him, and Lin Luan was chatting happily with a little girl about her age.
"Finally woke up, I thought you were dead." Wang Zheng looked at the fur wearing aborigines around him and suddenly remembered that it was this man who had dissolved the blood blade storm. The strength these aborigines can play here is too terrible.
Without knowing the purpose of these aborigines, Wang Zheng glanced at Lin Luan next to him, and finally lowered his voice and asked, "where is this place? Who are you?"
The aborigines who saved Wang Zheng sighed, shook their heads and said, "sure enough, you came out of the barbarian land."
"Savage land?"
"The frontier wasteland is boundless, and many places are isolated by death. The world outside the isolation is a savage land, and we continue to develop savage land, educate savage people and expand civilization."
Wang Zheng frowned. It felt like a newly opened world was opening up civilization, but there was no rule for circulation in this place, which was not a normal civilization.
"I saw you can use strange power before. I wonder if you can tell me?" Wang Zheng was very curious about the power they can use. If they can crack the secret, maybe here he and Lin Luan will also have the ability to protect themselves.
The aborigine pondered for a moment and then said, "this ability is our innate talent, so I can't help you, but you go to the village with us, and maybe someone can answer your questions."
Wang Zheng thought for a while and agreed. The outside world is obviously different from the world where boulder residents live, and involves the secrets of the frontier and wasteland world. Maybe they know about the barren inscriptions.
On the way back with the aborigines, Wang Zheng asked about the division of the world's ability. The final answer made Wang Zheng frown.
There are also strong and weak innate talents of the indigenous people in the frontier and wasteland world. Most people have no fighting talents, but ordinary residents. Those with special talents gather together to open up different dead places according to different abilities. According to the special abilities described by the indigenous people, Wang Zheng found that their so-called talents are basically related to the frontier and wasteland world, It's like the aboriginal who leads the team in front of him. His talent is to mobilize the blood ghost. Before blocking the blood blade storm, he swallowed the blood blade by relying on the ability of the blood ghost.
"Can you show me your hand?" Wang Zheng asked, looking at the aborigines.
"Of course." the Aborigines have no defense against Wang Zheng. In his opinion, how can Wang Zheng, an ordinary person, pose a threat to his gifted?
In the palm of the indigenous people's hand, a mass of blue light kept flowing. The glittering and translucent blue light looked like a transparent Jasper, which made people calm, but Wang Zheng frowned and then said, "someone died because he had seen your palm?"
"How do you know?" the aboriginal face changed and looked at Wang Zheng warily.
"You're dying." Wang Zheng sighed. The aborigines in front of him saved themselves and Lin Luan, so he told him about it.
"What are you talking about?" the aborigine's face sank and stared at Wang Zheng coldly.
Wang Zheng looked directly into the eyes of the aborigines and said slowly: "Your talent is to condense the blood evil in your body. The blood evil is extremely insidious. It is a thing that hurts seven hundred people and loses one thousand by itself. If the blood evil doesn't come from the same source with you, you are dead now. However, even if it is the same source, the long-term abrasion has made your body lose resistance, and you will be swallowed up by the blood evil in twenty years at most."
Twenty years may not be short for people on earth, but in the wasteland, twenty years is a flick of the finger. The general age of boulder residents is more than 300 years. These people outside should not be much different.
The aboriginal's face sank, and the blood evil spirit was conceived by himself. He naturally knew the situation of the blood evil spirit. Since he had just passed a hundred years 12 years ago, he felt the death crisis, not from the outside world, but from himself. This matter has always made him nervous. Today, being raised by Wang Zheng made him even more nervous.
"Do you have a solution?" the aboriginal looked at Wang Zheng and asked in a low voice. He didn't want others to know about being eaten back by the blood ghost.
Wang Zheng shook his head and said helplessly, "I just left the savage land. I don't understand many things. Even your problems are only guessed according to some records. If you want to find a solution, you need to provide me with a lot of information about special talents."
The aboriginal smiled, patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder and said, "this thing is simple. All our special talents are recorded. Anyone can read them. On the one hand, it can record the achievements of each special talent. On the other hand, it can also let everyone understand the special talents and hope to stimulate them."
Wang Zheng, the research object sent to the door, will naturally not let go. The life span of the frontier and wasteland world is generally very long. He and Lin Luan also have a life span of at least 500 years. Studying special talents, understanding the essence of the frontier and wasteland world, and then looking for barren inscriptions should get twice the result with half the effort.
The real frontier wasteland is different from the savage land. Except for those dead places that have not been opened up, there is basically no danger. Monsters have long disappeared. Along the way, Wang Zheng learned a lot about special talents from the aborigines. Of course, Wang Zheng also asked about the barren inscriptions. Every time he mentioned the barren inscriptions, the aborigines would hesitate , Wang Zheng knew it might be hard to disclose, so he didn't ask too much.
More than a month later, Wang Zheng and them finally saw the crowd. A huge city was placed in front of Wang Zheng and they could accommodate tens of millions of residents.
"You go to register with me first, and the others will be dissolved." when you go to the city, the aborigines are dissolved, and the others take Wang Zheng and Lin Luan to the building registered by the migrant population.
"I haven't known your name for so long along the way?" Wang Zheng suddenly found that the aborigines didn't mention their names along the way, and Wang Zheng was also thinking about death. He forgot to ask about the connection between special talents and the frontier and wasteland world. Now when he comes to the city, he has to ask others for help. It's unreasonable not to ask a name.
The aboriginal smiled and said in a loud voice, "my name is mi Xiu. I'm a bloodthirsty talent and a death hero."
The introduction of the aborigines is simple and clear. About the death hero Wang Zheng, I have heard from MI Xiu that people with special talents like them who are responsible for opening up the death are called death heroes. After all, opening up the death is a near death thing. It's right to call them heroes.
With the face of MI Xiu, Wang Zheng and Lin Luan soon finished their registration and received their residence permit. After all, it is difficult to manage such a large city with tens of millions of people without a residence permit.
"Wang Zheng, Lin Luan, you live in my house first. After a period of time, there will be redundant houses after the completion of urban expansion."
Wang Zheng smiled. Unexpectedly, this place full of death can also cover housing. If this welfare is put on the earth, it will make countless people laugh.
Without pushing away Mi Xiu's kindness, Wang Zheng took Lin Luan to live in MI Xiu's house. Lin Luan was still young and had a great impact on Lin Luan after running for so long. In addition, he had to study the problem of special talent without Mi Xiu, a living specimen.
After a day's rest, Wang Zheng took Mi Xiu and got all the information of special talents. Then Wang Zheng shut himself in the house. At first, he went out for a meal. Later, Lin Luan sent three meals a day to Wang Zheng's house.
"Finally woke up, I thought you were dead." Wang Zheng looked at the fur wearing aborigines around him and suddenly remembered that it was this man who had dissolved the blood blade storm. The strength these aborigines can play here is too terrible.
Without knowing the purpose of these aborigines, Wang Zheng glanced at Lin Luan next to him, and finally lowered his voice and asked, "where is this place? Who are you?"
The aborigines who saved Wang Zheng sighed, shook their heads and said, "sure enough, you came out of the barbarian land."
"Savage land?"
"The frontier wasteland is boundless, and many places are isolated by death. The world outside the isolation is a savage land, and we continue to develop savage land, educate savage people and expand civilization."
Wang Zheng frowned. It felt like a newly opened world was opening up civilization, but there was no rule for circulation in this place, which was not a normal civilization.
"I saw you can use strange power before. I wonder if you can tell me?" Wang Zheng was very curious about the power they can use. If they can crack the secret, maybe here he and Lin Luan will also have the ability to protect themselves.
The aborigine pondered for a moment and then said, "this ability is our innate talent, so I can't help you, but you go to the village with us, and maybe someone can answer your questions."
Wang Zheng thought for a while and agreed. The outside world is obviously different from the world where boulder residents live, and involves the secrets of the frontier and wasteland world. Maybe they know about the barren inscriptions.
On the way back with the aborigines, Wang Zheng asked about the division of the world's ability. The final answer made Wang Zheng frown.
There are also strong and weak innate talents of the indigenous people in the frontier and wasteland world. Most people have no fighting talents, but ordinary residents. Those with special talents gather together to open up different dead places according to different abilities. According to the special abilities described by the indigenous people, Wang Zheng found that their so-called talents are basically related to the frontier and wasteland world, It's like the aboriginal who leads the team in front of him. His talent is to mobilize the blood ghost. Before blocking the blood blade storm, he swallowed the blood blade by relying on the ability of the blood ghost.
"Can you show me your hand?" Wang Zheng asked, looking at the aborigines.
"Of course." the Aborigines have no defense against Wang Zheng. In his opinion, how can Wang Zheng, an ordinary person, pose a threat to his gifted?
In the palm of the indigenous people's hand, a mass of blue light kept flowing. The glittering and translucent blue light looked like a transparent Jasper, which made people calm, but Wang Zheng frowned and then said, "someone died because he had seen your palm?"
"How do you know?" the aboriginal face changed and looked at Wang Zheng warily.
"You're dying." Wang Zheng sighed. The aborigines in front of him saved themselves and Lin Luan, so he told him about it.
"What are you talking about?" the aborigine's face sank and stared at Wang Zheng coldly.
Wang Zheng looked directly into the eyes of the aborigines and said slowly: "Your talent is to condense the blood evil in your body. The blood evil is extremely insidious. It is a thing that hurts seven hundred people and loses one thousand by itself. If the blood evil doesn't come from the same source with you, you are dead now. However, even if it is the same source, the long-term abrasion has made your body lose resistance, and you will be swallowed up by the blood evil in twenty years at most."
Twenty years may not be short for people on earth, but in the wasteland, twenty years is a flick of the finger. The general age of boulder residents is more than 300 years. These people outside should not be much different.
The aboriginal's face sank, and the blood evil spirit was conceived by himself. He naturally knew the situation of the blood evil spirit. Since he had just passed a hundred years 12 years ago, he felt the death crisis, not from the outside world, but from himself. This matter has always made him nervous. Today, being raised by Wang Zheng made him even more nervous.
"Do you have a solution?" the aboriginal looked at Wang Zheng and asked in a low voice. He didn't want others to know about being eaten back by the blood ghost.
Wang Zheng shook his head and said helplessly, "I just left the savage land. I don't understand many things. Even your problems are only guessed according to some records. If you want to find a solution, you need to provide me with a lot of information about special talents."
The aboriginal smiled, patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder and said, "this thing is simple. All our special talents are recorded. Anyone can read them. On the one hand, it can record the achievements of each special talent. On the other hand, it can also let everyone understand the special talents and hope to stimulate them."
Wang Zheng, the research object sent to the door, will naturally not let go. The life span of the frontier and wasteland world is generally very long. He and Lin Luan also have a life span of at least 500 years. Studying special talents, understanding the essence of the frontier and wasteland world, and then looking for barren inscriptions should get twice the result with half the effort.
The real frontier wasteland is different from the savage land. Except for those dead places that have not been opened up, there is basically no danger. Monsters have long disappeared. Along the way, Wang Zheng learned a lot about special talents from the aborigines. Of course, Wang Zheng also asked about the barren inscriptions. Every time he mentioned the barren inscriptions, the aborigines would hesitate , Wang Zheng knew it might be hard to disclose, so he didn't ask too much.
More than a month later, Wang Zheng and them finally saw the crowd. A huge city was placed in front of Wang Zheng and they could accommodate tens of millions of residents.
"You go to register with me first, and the others will be dissolved." when you go to the city, the aborigines are dissolved, and the others take Wang Zheng and Lin Luan to the building registered by the migrant population.
"I haven't known your name for so long along the way?" Wang Zheng suddenly found that the aborigines didn't mention their names along the way, and Wang Zheng was also thinking about death. He forgot to ask about the connection between special talents and the frontier and wasteland world. Now when he comes to the city, he has to ask others for help. It's unreasonable not to ask a name.
The aboriginal smiled and said in a loud voice, "my name is mi Xiu. I'm a bloodthirsty talent and a death hero."
The introduction of the aborigines is simple and clear. About the death hero Wang Zheng, I have heard from MI Xiu that people with special talents like them who are responsible for opening up the death are called death heroes. After all, opening up the death is a near death thing. It's right to call them heroes.
With the face of MI Xiu, Wang Zheng and Lin Luan soon finished their registration and received their residence permit. After all, it is difficult to manage such a large city with tens of millions of people without a residence permit.
"Wang Zheng, Lin Luan, you live in my house first. After a period of time, there will be redundant houses after the completion of urban expansion."
Wang Zheng smiled. Unexpectedly, this place full of death can also cover housing. If this welfare is put on the earth, it will make countless people laugh.
Without pushing away Mi Xiu's kindness, Wang Zheng took Lin Luan to live in MI Xiu's house. Lin Luan was still young and had a great impact on Lin Luan after running for so long. In addition, he had to study the problem of special talent without Mi Xiu, a living specimen.
After a day's rest, Wang Zheng took Mi Xiu and got all the information of special talents. Then Wang Zheng shut himself in the house. At first, he went out for a meal. Later, Lin Luan sent three meals a day to Wang Zheng's house.
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