Chapter 168: Zhimu's First Test
He said that this traveler plan didn't sound reliable!
It is the nature of many animals to madly test the brink of death, but humans often play it more advanced.
Lu was discussing with the examiner about going to Luofeng Empire for the examination. Yang Ming had already given Lu full authority to handle the operation. He himself shamelessly approached the patroller and kept asking about various details.
The patrolman patiently answered Yang Ming's questions.
Fayya’s Game;
Many low-level civilizations compete in the virtual world;
Last-in-first-out system;
The Forerunners are randomly selected to become the communication channel for lower-level civilizations to recognize the main civilization of the Milky Way and a part of the redemption system.
He actually has some responsibilities and obligations.
A few points to note are:
First, the time when the make-up exam system is triggered is uncertain, which is suspected to be related to the pioneers.
Second, the time and space between the greenhouse civilization and the main civilization are not synchronized, and are directly controlled by the high-latitude Faya civilization.
When the make-up exam system begins, the low-level civilization will experience the opening of "Abyss" again in the time and space of "normal development", and the only change to the low-level civilization is that the existence of the forerunners has been eliminated.
Simply put, Yang Ming's parents and sister now don't remember Yang Ming's existence.
The third point is also the cruelest one.
The last one to be eliminated.
The Earth's 0.75 level civilization is too early for trials.
The Earth's next competitors are two or four quasi-interstellar civilizations whose civilization levels are close to '1' or exceed '1'.
In addition, the hallmark of a Level 1 civilization is complete control over all available resources on the home planet, and the ability to control weather, rivers, land, and other biological populations at will.
During the years when Yang Ming played "Abyss", the level of technology on Earth seemed to have made crazy breakthroughs driven by unknown forces, but it was still far from this standard.
What is a sky-falling start?
This is called a start of a catastrophe, ready for death at any time.
Yang Ming felt that even if he became big and powerful in the Milky Way, he would not be able to reach the level of The Abyss... Oh, that's not right. The world of The Abyss was built 'in an instant' based on the real-time data of the Milky Way.
If I am doing well in the Milky Way, does that mean I am also doing well in The Abyss?
Uh, so, I become an NPC in "The Abyss"?
So is the self in the game "Abyss" still yourself?
"Teacher," Yang Ming asked respectfully, "Can a pioneer like me return to my home planet when the second trial begins?"
The Rangers were also somewhat unsure:
“I haven’t observed it so carefully, but logically speaking, the Forerunners are the eyes of lower-level civilizations to understand the real Milky Way, so the Forerunners must be able to establish contact with lower-level civilizations.
"Actually, there's another detail you need to pay attention to if you want to help your home planet out of trouble."
"What?"
"Faya's game is not just aimed at low-level civilizations, it also targets the main civilizations in the galaxy."
The Rangers seemed to be hinting:
"The main civilizations in the Milky Way, currently the most powerful forces, will play the role of referee.
“Usually there will be a group of officials, politicians, artists and other people from all walks of life who will form an observation court and a judgment court. They will join the fictional galaxy and observe several low-level civilizations.
"This will make it easier for lower-level civilizations to integrate into their respective forces."
Integrate into the forces?
To be precise, it should be that the four gangsters divided the loot in advance?
"There is such a thing," Yang Ming wondered, "Then why is no one in the Milky Way discussing Faya's game?"
The Ranger laughed and said, "Destroying one or two planets at a time is not a glorious thing. The Faya civilization will not allow the judges to return to real life with their memories."
Yang Ming nodded in understanding.
He had to admit that this high-dimensional civilization, which was accustomed to fishing enforcement, was really good at it.
After finding out the truth, Yang Ming finally felt relieved.
Thanks to the existence of Lu, his "daughter", the patrollers were quite caring towards Yang Ming and told him everything they knew.
They did not stay in the Omnic Twilight for too long. Yang Ming entered the "Hall of Wisdom" again and tried it out. He solved the math problem he encountered last time using the solution he found in the outside world. He successfully advanced a few levels but was stopped by another basic theory problem.
Before leaving, Yang Ming also asked about the relationship between the Faya civilization and the civilization behind the intelligent machine Twilight.
The answer that the Rangers gave to Yang Ming was also somewhat intriguing:
"They know about the existence of this relic, but they don't care about it. We can't give them any help. Our host civilization has a completely different path from theirs."
Before leaving, Yang Ming bowed to the patroller to express his gratitude to this "old thinking body".
When Yang Ming was sent out of the Omnic Twilight, Lu immediately returned to the Feinan shipboard mainframe, and a black square box appeared in front of Yang Ming's driving seat.
The examiner's voice floated out from the box:
“Don’t worry about my existence. Apart from the examiner, no other life forms or detection equipment can detect me.
"When you are sure you can start the assessment, let Lu call me... Of course, I don't mind you taking me out for a walk. I haven't been out for tens of thousands of years."
Yang Ming smiled and began the self-inspection of the Feinan.
He needs to take some time to think about his next path.
The context of the matter is already very clear.
Even if the forerunner cannot play much of a role in the competition among several lower-level civilizations, he must do his best within the scope of his ability.
You can't just be randomly picked for nothing.
"Boss, if we are not in a hurry to complete the assessment," Lu's projection appeared on the side, "we might as well deal with some urgent matters."
Urgent business?
Apart from the suspected appearance of a third forerunner from the Guell Alliance, is there any other urgent matter?
But Yang Ming immediately understood what Lu meant.
If the assessment process could be prolonged as much as possible, wouldn't that give our own forces more time to develop?
In order to find the answer, Yang Ming rushed to the robot Twilight ahead of time, which was a bit of a sacrifice.
"Examiner, is there any place you want to go? I can take you around for a few rounds," Yang Ming said with a smile. "The first-level and second-level civilization assessments will not have much impact on the current main civilizations in the Milky Way."
"Oh? You seem very confident," the examiner reminded. "Yes, the current civilization foundation is very good, but isn't the most difficult part to gain power?"
Yang Ming shrugged: "I already control a country with eleven administrative stars."
"Wow," the examiner smiled, "you have leadership skills."
"No," Yang Ming blinked, "I have a talent for fighting, and I have Lu to help me."
The examiner sighed softly. "Although we have learned our lesson and limited Lu's ability, giving her more potential and plasticity, making her more like a normal human being, the development of civilizations in different regions is different. With Lu's help, it is indeed not difficult for you to control several small civilizations. This is how we arranged it, so that you can pass the assessment smoothly."
Yang Ming and Lu looked at each other.
Lessons learned?
What lessons did they learn?
Yang Ming said: "Then I will get into work mode."
"Of course, feel free to do as you please," the examiner said with a hint of excitement. "I haven't appreciated the brilliance of a hydrogen ion nebula for a long time. I want to see more of the friction and collision between the stellar wind and the planet's magnetic field."
Yang Ming smiled and said, "I will take you around to show my respect to the robot Twilight."
The examiner laughed a few times, and then there was no response.
"Law, briefing."
…
"We entered the thirteen galaxies of the Omnic Twilight.
“Everything is stable in the wind direction, and all plans are progressing in an orderly manner.
"In the direction of Sherman, the Elders' Council investigation team has entered the Earl Mensa Manor. The careers of the Earl Mensa family have been affected to varying degrees, and the popularity of the White Ghost is still continuing.
"In the direction of the New Federation, a new round of battle has begun. The New Federation seems to have decided to confront the Sherman Empire's fleet head-on in order to reverse the current passive situation.
“It is expected that the New Federation will also spread the message that war is unjust and both sides are victims.
"The third Forerunner is actively contacting the second Forerunner. We need to enter Minter City to find out who the second Forerunner is, but the third Forerunner has completely locked down her identity."
A projection screen appeared in front of Yang Ming.
He released the square rudder and slid his fingers a few times, zooming in on the young woman.
He has an average figure, average looks, and not very good skin condition. At first glance, he looks like he is under a lot of mental stress.
Her name is Virginie. She works in a marginal government department in a remote province of the Guell Alliance, responsible for the distribution and statistics of some supplies.
What is the level of development of the low-level civilization represented by this pioneer?
This was the first question that popped into Yang Ming’s mind.
He smiled quickly.
No matter what the forerunners can do, these low-level civilizations that are about to take the make-up exam are already in a competitive relationship.
'Those who move ahead are my competitors.'
Yang Ming's expression gradually became cold.
"Lü, does Forerunner No. 2 have any intention of approaching No. 3?"
"Not yet," Lu said softly, "but Forerunner No. 2 is constantly communicating with Forerunner No. 3. When there is a deviation in their information, Forerunner No. 2 should be able to find out that they are not from the same low-level civilization."
Yang Ming leaned back in his chair and hummed a popular military song. His previous anxious mood was greatly relieved.
Compared with No. 2 and No. 3, he should be doing pretty well among the pioneers.
At least now we know the full picture of Faya's game.
Secondary ancient god life forms, intelligent mechanical Twilight candidates, Falling Wind Empire, Dark Star Project, White Ghost, Miss Molly... and so on.
Of course, the troubles he got into were more difficult than those of other pioneers, such as the Valkyrie Posa.
"Boss, are you not panicking now?"
"There's no point in panicking," Yang Ming spread his hands, "I can't find my home planet right now, so I can't force them to upgrade their civilization level. Besides, I just suddenly figured out a problem, Law."
"What?"
"The Abyss has another function. It is equivalent to a nanny-level tutorial for civilization improvement," Yang Ming said. "The original science and technology of low-level civilizations has a very low effect in the assessment."
"That's true."
"Then my worry about my home planet is in vain, isn't it?"
Yang Ming curled his lips:
“What I can do now is to develop my power and influence, and it would be best if I could get a high-ranking position in one of the four major gangster countries.
"In order to pass this test, the internal unity of the lower civilizations is very important."
Lu reminded: "But if the information revealed by the second pioneer is true, they have realized that this is a life-and-death test for civilization. The world is working together, and this kind of unity is a huge advantage."
Of course Yang Ming knew this.
But when he thought of the messy environment on his home planet.
——The level of civilization development is also inextricably linked to the political ecology of civilization.
What else can Yang Ming do?
He could only take one step at a time and try to use some off-field tactics to help the blue planet.
It would be a bit rude if human beings on Earth were to fail miserably and Mother Earth would suffer as a result.
Yang Ming said in a deep voice: "8 billion versus 3.2 billion, the advantage is on me!"
"Huh?" Lu was a little confused.
"It's just a joke, nothing special, let's go to the Guell Union first."
Yang Ming squinted and smiled:
"Since we have an advantage now, let's use it. I don't want to lose to them in the competition between the pioneers."
"Yes, Boss! In a one-on-one fight, they definitely can't beat you!"
The examiner in the black box tilted his head and looked at Lu.
What a complicated way of thinking.
She clearly felt that the host was 'a bit silly', but she still maintained some appreciation, respect and trust for him.
The host's own way of thinking can indeed affect the bound mechanical thinking body in all aspects.
Pretty good.
The examiner put two green check marks on the densely packed form in front of him.
