Chapter 310 You Should Call Me "Creator"

Chapter 310 You should call me——"Creator"

"Wow——"

As the leader knelt down, the other humanoid species looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, but soon as if they sensed something, they all turned over and got off their mounts, kneeling on one knee behind the leading humanoid species.

"Welcome my ancestor back to his position!"

The momentum of just a few people could shake the entire upper space, and the sound echoed repeatedly between the stone walls, as mighty as the sound of a river.

"Stand up." So Yu Liang said again, asking these sentinel beasts kneeling on the ground to stand up.

Lee: "......?"

Welcome my ancestor back to his position?

What a mess?

He looked at the Chinese man next to him, with some disbelief in his eyes.

This "ancestor" who has been looking for so long is you?

No.

Lee frowned and began to reason.

Since he, the father of microorganisms, is fake, how can Yu Liang, the ancestor of sentinel beasts, be real?

The whistle beasts had already appeared before the players came, so how could this Chinese be their ancestor?

"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Why are you looking for me this time?" Yu Liang listened to the half-literate words of the humanoids and asked them in the same classical Chinese way.

The leading humanoid "popped" from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, bowed his head deeply, and continued: "I beg the ancestor to come out and save the people. If you don't change, our people will be completely extinct on the planet."

Yu Liang looked at him like this and was surprised, but he didn't show it. He just continued to say lightly: "Be detailed."

The humanoid nodded and said: "Most of them, numbered D980, are obsessed with studying ways to return to the [Tree], but their methods are all wrong. They are tossing and turning, and they are destroying the foundation of our race."

He thought about it and proposed several methods that he thought were the most outrageous: "They want to make a huge slingshot and want to eject us when the [Tree] has the greatest attraction to this planet. This This method caused a large number of casualties; then they tried the cannon, but no humanoid or beast could withstand the chamber pressure generated by the cannon. Without a doubt, many people were shattered and left with no complete body. "

"Even..." the leading humanoid lamented, "They want to create a huge humanoid race, and then we stand on the shoulders of the giant, and the giant jumps back to the [tree] with an easy jump. "

Finally, the humanoid defined these people: "They have become a group of paranoid lunatics, stupid and arrogant, and do not allow anyone to doubt their plans. Once they fail, they shirk responsibility and attribute all the faults to the craftsmen, or to the fire hundreds of years ago. "

Yu Liang: "..."

He was numb after listening to it.

How did the sentinel beast tribe become like this hundreds of years later?

Slingshot?

Cannon?

Giant jump?

What the hell is this!

And they are betting on it!

How did such an outrageous plan get passed?

Where are the humanoid sentinels with super high IQ back then?

If the natives knew what you whistle beasts did, they would be so angry that they would jump out of the corpse oil tank and point at your noses and scold you for being unfilial descendants.

"They have corpse oil in their hands and are called the oil-rich class. That is why they are pushing the [Return to the Tree] plan. Only in this way can they guarantee their status in the tribe and always be the ruling class." The humanoid species continued, "They have been exaggerating the importance of 'Return to the Tree' because they want to always be on our heads. For this reason, they can do anything."

"Oil-rich class." Yu Liang muttered this word. He didn't expect that such a familiar concept could be born in this flesh-and-blood civilization.

Since the native human tribe, there has been no such pure flesh-and-blood civilization?

They are no longer united, no longer dedicated, and no longer value collective interests.

Or...

Is this a kind of inevitability caused by the whistle beast tribe parasitizing the "aliens"?

The reason may be in me?

As an alien, Yu Liang knew his character clearly. He tended to be collectivist, but it was only a tendency. It was impossible for him to sacrifice himself for the next generation without hesitation like the natives.

It was because he couldn't do it, so he admired everyone who could do it.

He admired both the people of flesh-and-blood civilization and the martyrs of some Earths.

"Actually... it has become like this after a hundred years?" Yu Liang sighed sentimentally, "Then... there are no beasts in human form among you? They only have a lifespan of three stars, but they have huge heads and wisdom that matches the size of their heads."

"Human form? Like us?" The leading humanoid was a little surprised, but then reacted, "You mean deformed children?"

"Deformed children?" Yu Liang repeated, puzzled.

"Yes, they are deformed children, something that scorpion beasts accidentally produced on some high-energy creatures or corpses. Once they are born, they will be taken away by them and destroyed uniformly to avoid polluting our gene pool." The humanoid explained to Yu Liang.

Yu Liang nodded silently, speechless.

The humanoid whistle beasts were actually labeled as "deformed children" by the ruling class and were humanely destroyed at birth.

They should have promoted the civilization of the whistle beast tribe to leap forward, but they died in the lies and power-hungry of the oil-rich class.

"You mean, those 'deformed children' were supposed to be the prophets who guided us forward?" The humanoid species realized the correct information from Yu Liang's words and was immediately shocked.

"That's right, they were sent by me to help you develop. I didn't expect that they would encounter such a situation." Yu Liang sighed and unceremoniously took the credit to himself.

"These shameful beasts!" The humanoid gritted his teeth.

"Hiss—" The beast-shaped creature next to him snorted immediately.

The humanoid species immediately touched its head to comfort it: "I'm not talking about you."

"So what's your situation now?" Yu Liang continued to ask. Now these humanoid species seem to respect him very much, and he can get first-hand information about the current whistle beast population from these humanoid species.

"Today we believe in microorganisms. These tiny creatures seem to have endless energy. They are the most perfect biological forms in the world, extremely weak and extremely powerful." The words of the humanoid species revealed a yearning, and then He added, "They have no distractions and are united. They are replicas of our past. We believe in them and we miss 'us'. This is our 'retroism'."

He smiled: "It is for this reason that the rich people call us the 'Beat Generation'."

Yu Liang: "..."

Beat Generation, 6.

I didn’t expect it to be used in such a place, it’s really magical when you think about it.

After these simple explanations of the humanoid species, Yu Liang also knew what the situation of the whistle beast group was now.

No wonder it is at the same level of development as the Cao Ying tribe. It has lost the wisdom of the humanoid whistle beasts, wasted a lot of resources on boring things, and continued to fight among itself and fool the people...

Now that they can stabilize Cao Ying's head, it's obvious that Whistle Beast's foundation is better. It's hard to say what will happen in the future.

"So what are you looking for me for? I don't think I can save you." Yu Liang shook his head. He stretched out his hands and showed them to others, "I have no power."

His "ancestor" just has a name. Just like Jesus couldn't save 1929, the only ones who can save these whistle beasts are themselves.

"No, you can help us expose the true face of the oil-rich class, and we will definitely succeed." The humanoid species became excited, "We secretly collected golden eyes, we have enough two-dimensional bodies, and the oil-rich class Hide the Golden Eye in the safe and wait for the right opportunity to launch a revolution and eliminate them in one fell swoop!"

Yu Liang looked back at Lee, who also looked helpless.

To be honest, they didn't want to be involved in the war between the whistle beasts at all, so completing the remaining third phase of the mission as soon as possible was the right path.

But it seems that now neither of them can escape.

One is the father of microorganisms, and the other is the ancestor of whistle beasts. Their names are scary, but in front of an entire group of people, they don't seem to have much room for resistance.

These are the "beat generation" in front of them, but they happen to be the most courageous and capable generation among young people. In cavalry status, they have the level of a normal T1.

Not as good as the two-dimensional natives, but the combat effectiveness of such a small team cannot be underestimated.

"Let's go, follow them." Lee kicked Yu Liang's heel, "Maybe the third stage of the main mission is in the Whistle Beast's base."

Yu Liang's frown unfurled, what Lee said was very reasonable.

"Completing the mission" and "following the whistle beast" are not in conflict. On the contrary, they are most likely to complement each other.

Logically speaking, what the two of them knew should already involve the logic of the origin of the ghost story, and Yu Liang also left behind more appropriate clues and solutions.

But the third stage is still not completed, which shows that there are still some more secret clues, maybe among the group of whistle beasts and under the control of the rich class.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lee will go with him.

The two of them should be making the fastest progress on the mission now. As long as Lee is wasting time, then he is not wasting time.

As for dying among the whistle beast clan...

It doesn't matter anymore. There are still some intact eggs in the incubation room, so he can definitely be resurrected.

"Okay, I'll go with you. I will agree to some of your requests, but at the same time, you must also promise me some things." Yu Liang said, since he decided to leave, he would naturally not give up making money from these whistle beasts. benefit.

"'Ancestor' please tell me." The humanoid species said respectfully.

"Give me your arrows, and tell me in detail how to use the golden eye." Yu Liang said, and then added, "If you need anything in the future, I will continue to ask."

"Okay." The humanoid handed the quiver on his waist to Yu Liang, and wanted to hand the giant crossbow to Yu Liang as well.

Yu Liang took the arrow, and the heavy quiver made his body sink. Fortunately, he quickly switched to Li Huachao, and then he could hold the quiver firmly. Li Huachao also took the giant crossbow very unceremoniously, and drove with ease. Put the arrow in the slot and adjust it to the ready-to-fire state.

As a hunter, playing with bows and crossbows is basically instinctive. Although this humanoid giant crossbow is made of various biological parts, there is essentially no difference. Li Huachao can get started quickly.

And this set of fluent winding movements also made the leader of the humanoid species sincerely surprised. From this detail alone, he could feel that his "ancestor" just looked weak.

The ancestor must have been a strong warrior, not necessarily physically strong, but certainly mentally strong.

Spirit, huh, this is exactly what the current whistle beast tribe lacks.

In order to awaken the tribe, they must look for answers from ancient times.

"Here, the arrows you want." Li Huachao put the basket of arrows on the table in the laboratory.

Yu Liang switched back and said to the humanoids, "Wait for me."

Then, he "checked" the arrows.

——

Arrows

Name: 箘

Texture: bamboo

Unit: sticks

Remarks: arrows

"Sure enough." Yu Liang nodded with satisfaction, which showed that what the little fairy saw in the ancient book was correct.

Texture is the radical of the "name", and it has no absolute correlation with the substance that constitutes this item.

For example, the current arrows are made of things like bones or teeth, but the texture is still "bamboo".

"Borrow a hair." Yu Liang said, and pulled a hair from Zhong Chen's forearm, and then combined the radicals of "hair" and "箘" into a physical "pen".

Then, he put the pen on his waist and turned to look at the "囷" that had been deprived of its "bamboo" texture.

Yu Liang glanced at the humanoids, who were very curious and puzzled about what Yu Liang had done, and looked very surprised.

Limited by the difference in status, they did not dare to ask, and could only watch Yu Liang turn the "arrow" into a "short bone spur" like a magic trick.

Lee knew some Chinese, and muttered: "Arrow? Pen? Character synthesis? What do you want to synthesize?"

"What do you think of the grass baby?" Yu Liang asked. He was going to take the grass from the grass baby's head, but he was worried that the humanoids would have a stress reaction, so he tried it first.

"Grass Infants, are you referring to the Grass Infants tribe far to the north?" The humanoid continued, frowning slightly, "They have robbed some of the blessings bestowed on us by the planet, and are a 'plundering' race."

"No, no, no, they are an important part of you." Seeing this, Yu Liang prepared to guide and improve the thinking of the humanoids, "If I guess correctly, your cognition and impression of Grass Infants all come from the oil-rich class, right? You have only heard of their plundering, but have never really seen their plundering."

The humanoids nodded, and the Grass Infants in the north seemed to exist only in legends, and they had never seen them so far.

"This is also a lie of the oil-rich class, because the Grass Infants are another magic weapon I brought to save you." Yu Liang took out a Grass Infant from the universe, "This is the original Grass Infant from hundreds of years ago. It comes from me. I am your ancestor and their ancestor."

With the appearance of the Grass Infant in Yu Liang's hand, the entire team of Humanoids and Beastoids were extremely surprised.

"This...this, this, this!" Everyone's eyes widened.

The ancestor of the whistle beast is also the ancestor of the grass infant!

"We'll talk about this part later." Yu Liang remained calm, reaching out to take the grass leaf from the grass infant's head, and then took out a petri dish to clean it up, ready to receive the "bacteria" he synthesized.

"Now, I want to synthesize the 'bacteria' I need." He synthesized "grass leaf" and "囷", and the "bacteria" appeared on the petri dish in a flash.

Unlike what he thought, the "bacteria" character does not represent a bacterium, but a unit of bacteria, not just one.

"What? Synthetic microorganisms, synthetic bacteria?!" The humanoids were even more shocked. This microorganism is their belief, and now it can be directly transformed by the egg-born man in front of them?

The degree of shock is far greater than before!

If someone else said it, they would definitely sneer, but now it is the ancestor of the whistle beast, the ancestor of the grass infant!

"Yes, I am also the father of microorganisms. You can come and observe the masterpiece I just completed." Yu Liang placed the culture dish under the optical microscope and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture. "In a sense, you can call me——"

A mysterious smile filled his mouth:

"Creator."

The title of the previous chapter was typed wrong~ I have to find an editor to change it, I'm too lazy to change it, just assume that I did it on purpose~