Chapter 244: artist: roll
After cleaning up all kinds of data in this world, and determining the main goal, that is to arrive at the planetary positions of other civilizations early. There are a total of 28 interstellar civilizations gathered in the solar system. It is obviously impossible to obtain the coordinates of the locations of these 28 interstellar civilizations. Even if it is possible, it will take dozens or hundreds of years to do it slowly. Xia couldn't wait so long.
If it takes dozens or hundreds of years to complete this task, Daxia would rather wait for the next world to open. Fortunately, the primitive humans did not require them to obtain the space coordinates of all interstellar civilizations. They only needed the coordinates of all interstellar civilizations of the Twelve Civilization Alliance, and at least the civilization coordinates of the ten core members.
This is much easier to handle. The task has changed from targeting all civilizations to targeting the Alliance of Twelve Civilizations, and the operability is very large. Simply limiting the scope of the road ahead to the space transfer station of the Alliance of Twelve Civilizations outside the solar system greatly reduces the difficulty of completing the task.
What Da Xia has to do now is how to quietly sneak into the space transfer station of the Twelve Civilization Alliance outside the solar system. The goal sounds very simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement.
The first and most important problem is that the distance is too far. Early interstellar civilizations all wanted to build a space transfer station on the planetary orbit of the earth, so that a short-distance wormhole could be easily opened for transporting supplies and dispatching troops. However, the spacecraft of some civilizations were destroyed by humans just before they approached the planetary orbit of the earth.
After hundreds of interstellar spaceships were blown up by humans, various interstellar civilizations also gave up their plans to build space stations in the orbit of the Earth's planet, and instead planned to build in outer space. The ending is the same as before. The space station has just been built, and it will be hammered by humans within a few days.
The interstellar civilization took a few steps back and planned to build a space station on the orbit of Mars. Humans on Earth did not attack the space station this time, and the construction of the space station went very smoothly. Just when all civilizations thought they could build outposts with peace of mind at this distance, Mars turned around a few months later and came to the vicinity of the earth. Then each civilization has just built half of the space station, and it was hammered by humans on Mars.
At this moment, the interstellar civilization realizes that it is not only the earth that has humans. There are also a lot of humans on Mars, the first colonized planet of human civilization.
After the space combat readiness hammer exploded countless times, the various interstellar civilizations retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the edge of the solar system, and were not attacked by humans.
However, there are some civilizations that are an exception, and that is the Alliance of Twelve Civilizations. As long as the civilization in this alliance builds the space station in the solar system, it will be inexplicably blown up by humans within a year.
Sometimes, even if you take the perfect plan, you will be stunned by humans doing some strange things.
Although the Alliance of Twelve Civilizations has attracted human targets, after all, he came early and has a first-mover advantage. At the beginning, he occupied almost all places on earth that would not be attacked by humans. In this way, the subsequent civilizations can only continue to lie down and lay out places that are rarely attacked by humans.
Of course, most civilizations were directly robbed from the Twelve Civilizations Alliance. Some civilizations fought with the Twelve Civilizations Alliance, while others joined the Twelve Civilizations Alliance.
However, although the Alliance of Twelve Civilizations was forced to build a space station outside the solar system, it is not only far away from the earth, but also difficult to obtain energy from the sun. But there is still one advantage among many disadvantages, that is, it is difficult for humans to attack this space station.
The Twelve Civilization Alliance can expand the space at will, and can apply various powerful technologies to the space station.
Daxia still has no way to fly out of the solar system and sneak into the space station of the Twelve Civilization Alliance quietly. At present, there are only two ways for Daxia to fly out of the solar system: the first one is an interstellar spaceship created by using the light sail technology obtained from the Avatar World of Bugs, which accelerates to more than 60% of the speed of light and flies out of the solar system.
However, this method cannot be concealed at all, and it was discovered by various interstellar civilizations at once.
The second method is to set up super-large space teleportation magic. Although the building does have the ability to set up a space teleportation magic that spans half a star system, it takes a few months to build it successfully by gathering all the great magicians. But this method is also not good, the energy fluctuations generated by the teleportation magic are too great.
With the idea of a dead horse being a living horse doctor, Da Xia randomly sent someone to try to ask the painter if there was anything he could do. After all, according to their calculations, there were hundreds of true gods in the original human beings. And each one is very likely to control some rules, maybe these hundreds of true gods have so many ability artifacts that can solve this problem.
In the end, the answer that Da Xia got from the painter was to find a relatively suitable reason to send it. As long as the reason is suitable, everything can go smoothly.
This answer seems to be perfunctory for them, but for the words of this group of true gods, Da Xia finally chose to believe that the deer-headed man was sent out.
Through a parasitic soul magic of the lich, Da Xia saw what happened, and suddenly found that things were going very smoothly, and it was unbelievable.
In this regard, Daxia can only attribute this phenomenon to the power of a certain king-level human being, and it is very likely that it is some kind of power that interferes with fate or cause and effect. However, the strength of this kind of power to interfere with fate is obviously not large, and it can only interfere with some small things.
After all, if this monarch-level human could arbitrarily interfere with the trajectory of the world, these interstellar civilizations would have long since become extinct, and there would be no time to jump on the earth.
The next plan is controlled by a monarch-level human hidden behind the scenes. Before obtaining the information about the wormhole related personnel or the supreme commander, nothing happened to Daxia.
Of course, Daxia will not be idle. Daxia began to send a large number of pioneers to other cities to collect the location of the kings and human beings in these cities, and at the same time count how many primitive humans and kings there are in each city.
In the beginning, in order to avoid the resentment of primitive humans, the pioneers were very careful in their investigation. Generally, it is only a rough count of ordinary primitive humans, and by the way, these ragged humans are put on a new set of clothes. After all, so many years have passed and they have experienced battles big and small, most of the human clothes are tattered, and even they have no clothes and only a few pieces of cloth hanging on them.
Some capable kings will look for some cover for the humans in their cities. For example, painters will use their power to create a special kind of paper for humans to use as clothes, but those kings whose abilities are purely for fighting cannot help their cities. human adds cover. In desperation, they can only be left naked, or plucked from those bugs.
At present, most of the coverings on human beings are taken from the collectors. However, due to the huge difference in body size between the two sides, humans can only wear these clothes as a piece of cloth. After a few battles, the cloth also became tattered.
His eyes were dull, and he was wearing a rag. This is the configuration of an ordinary human being. Dressed appropriately, with a visionary look, like a normal human being, this is the configuration of a monarch human.
Every new king-level human will be taken to a king called a tailor to choose a set of clothes. However, because the clothes made by the tailor are special and the output is small, it is only enough for the king to wear.
The problem of the clothes of compatriots has always been one of the troubles of the kings. Although ordinary human beings are muddy and turbid, they have no consciousness and no sense of shame, and it seems that there is no problem in being naked. But they are human beings, not beasts, and they certainly can't be like this without wearing any clothes. And now someone comes to deliver clothes, which is simply a great man.
After the news of the clothes being delivered by Daxia spread, the pioneers in the city government of the painter city received requests from more than a dozen kings to visit in one day.
Finally, the painter came forward and led the visiting team formed by everyone to send clothes to one human city after another. By the way, he counted the number of human beings, the distribution of kings, and their abilities. Except for a small number of special abilities that are easy to be restrained, and the kings are reluctant to reveal their abilities, most of the kings are happy to say their abilities.
At present, Daxia has visited three large cities and counted the number of human beings in these cities. The results are somewhat beyond Daxia's prediction.
The area of the first city is three times larger than that of the artist's city, and it is estimated that it is a super city with a population of hundreds of millions. The number of human beings is 2301, and there is 1 king-level human.
The second city is also larger than the painter city, with a predicted habitable population of 7000 to 80 million. The number of human beings is 2,032, and one is a king-level human.
The third city is about the same size as the artist city, with 3,125 human beings and two king-level human beings.
In the city where the painter is located, there are 3,562 human beings, including one king-level human being.
These several cases show that Daxia's previous speculation on the number of humans was wrong. The number of human beings is not determined by the number of human beings in the original city, but the number of kings and the strength of the king.
Today this is the fourth city. According to the artist's introduction, this is a city with two kings.
"I don't know this person very well, but I heard that his personality is a bit weird He always uses his abilities to do some strange things." The artist introduced to the visiting group behind him. The two kings of the city.
"The forest has a very good personality and is very enthusiastic to every human being. But where she lives, there are a lot of strange plants, you better be careful."
The visiting group behind the painter quickly recorded this information. From the two sentences just now, it can be inferred that the fantasy is a male, and the ability is very likely related to illusion, or it may be turned into reality.
The forest should be a woman, and the ability may be related to plants. The situation of this city should be caused by the ability of the king.
A visiting group of hundreds of people walked in this beautiful city full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and one human being walked out of the building to watch the group of intruders.
At this time, a man appeared out of thin air in front of everyone, and everyone was stunned when they saw the man's dress. The man was wearing a black leather jacket, full of ripped jeans, a black eye patch on his face, and a chain wrapped around his right hand.
The man put his right hand on his forehead, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the beautiful girl in blue and white sportswear in front of him with the corner of his eye, and said, "The gear of fate is turning again, and the tide of the times is rising again. In times of destruction, we meet again miraculously, my destiny is..."
Before the strange man in front of him could finish speaking, the painter spit out a word in her ethereal voice: "Go away."