A Sorcerer’s Journey

“Pfft”!

Deep in the hot, rolling desert, a sand spring gushed out of the underground.

As this yellow sand falls, a black broad wizard's robe trembles and Green floats in the air, looking around the endless desert at the visually distorted scene of rolling boiling air.

In several bottles on Green's left hand side, ice seals dozens of different kinds of newly collected insect specimens.

“If this is really a parasitically controlled world, under this rule, the chances of generating intelligent bio-society communities dominating the entire world are actually too small, and the journey back can be easier. ”

From the belly of the giant beast that had swallowed Green before, there can be no doubt about the biological diversity of the world.

Green has thus become certain that the world should not be a desert melodic world, but a strange and biologically diverse world.

Green flew in one direction.

By this time, Green's body had gradually recovered from that intoxicating dizziness and helplessness.

Although it possesses a marvellous and incredible ability to influence life passwords, it is essentially just a low-level insect creature commonly found in the natural world of witches.

Only because Green's wizard wisdom magnifies this tiny power indefinitely does it seem to have some amazing power.

The common metaphor is that it is only a low-end herbivore in the insect world, and the actual position of the food chain in the insect world is not worth mentioning.

But even so...

It is incredible that the world's natural inferior insects can affect the companion worms that Green has nurtured for centuries with witchcraft wisdom.

If it weren't for Green's genuine regression, see if there was a chance to go back to the world of flaming souls to try out the True Scripture of Flaming Souls. The insect properties evolved under the wonderful rules of this world deserve Green's good research.

The number of nodes in a world is not fixed, and nodes are also large and small.

Large world nodes are typically places similar to the heart of the world, the eye of the world, the mouth of the world, and the end of the world.

Such world nodes, either deserted, worthless or closely guarded by the guardians of the world, are very special places within the world.

The remaining small world nodes all share the same characteristics, namely the abundance of biological resources and the aggregation of biological communities, where intelligent organisms tend to choose to build cities.

The weak spatial and temporal boundaries of world nodes represent the world's preference for these places for self-preservation purposes, thus inadvertently creating a relative concentration of resources and relatively few disasters between small tilts over and over again, thus attracting significant bioconcentration.

After a long flight, the sky began to fade away, and the world ushered in the night.

“Such a mindless search for world nodes is too much of a lucky ingredient. ”

Ice Wind Array, Green flies over the desert, exhaling the chills.

The temperature difference between day and night in this desert is too great to exceed the limit of the temperature difference in the wizard world, but for an official wizard, as long as a natural disaster has not yet been formed, it will generally not create much image.

crackle and rattle...

Hot sand during the day plummets through the night temperatures, blasting sounds like bursting sparks, and bursting sounds in close proximity are constantly heard.

“Hmm?”

Unexpectedly, Green suddenly stunned, and the eagle's eyes under the face of truth shook a bright light.

“Bug River? ”

weng weng...

The sandstone bursting sound of the desert perfectly obscures the sound of a bug river flying at high altitudes and across the world's sky.

It was only then that Green stumbled up and discovered an endless river that looked like a star in the sky.

They seem to be fighting each other?

As if some wizards rely on accompanying worms to fight, they will cultivate accompanying worms, allowing them to continue to multiply and kill, eventually cultivating a horrifying and vicious group of worms.

Witchcraft's curiosity instincts constantly pushed Green to fly up and observe, but Green's reason prevented such foolishness.

I'm afraid……

If the Lord of the World really existed, it would be hidden in the vast bug river that runs through the sky. Green, the Fae, was so close, it was too dangerous.

Even if there is such a one-in-10,000 chance that there is no Lord of the World, the tiny Green is just a grain of sand in the desert in this wormriver alone.

“The world, called the Wormriver World, is quite appropriate. ”

In the face of Green Truth, the glimmer of vision, the number of insects in the Sky Bar Bug River, I'm afraid, has reached the point of materializing the original will of the world!

The original will of the world refers to the common will of living beings within the world, at a time when this wormriver will undoubtedly have completely affected the will of the whole world, many times more than the Snow Nematode of the Hive World.

After a while, Green stopped paying attention to the sky, the vast bug river that runs through the world, and continued to fly forward.

The sky gradually began to brighten and the desert in Greenfield gradually became a Gobi beach with sporadic plants.

An oasis appears in Greenfield.

This is a semi-arcled mountain range, and the summit of the mountain actually accumulates white snow, and a lot of water vapor is intercepted by this arcuate mountain range for years to form this oasis.

The green lake is like a jade, and the water gathers quietly in the mountains.

“Having found a world node so quickly, luck is unspeakable. ”

Greenfly mumbled in mid-air, perceiving the relative frailty of space-time relative to spatial boundaries instincts.

“So quiet! ”

Green found something strange.

Rationally, this is absolutely the place of biological convergence around the world, and even the silence before dawn cannot be such a strange silence.

In a constant search for observation, Green discovered many of the world's native creatures in this oasis, many and many.

It's just that these creatures, whether herbivorous or carnivorous, are breathing evenly in a quiet sleep.

Yes, none of the creatures are active at night!

Just as the distant horizon began to shine brightly as Green was surprised, a sound of "buzzing” began to fade away.

Green looked up, but a group of insects fell from high altitude and flew back into the oasis from the bug river.

These flying insects are millions, tens of millions, dense and numb, and difficult to count, but they are vast relative to the magnitude of the bug river, but they are nothing more than nine cows, one poppy, one sand in the desert.

These insects, or parasites, fly back into every dead, sleepy creature in an orderly fashion, drilling in from their ears, noses, mouths and even skin.

As no traces of insects were found in the sky, this strange and silent oasis finally began to emerge from a resurgence, where creatures began to compete against each other to kill, passively evolving, an extreme ecological landscape.

Green floated in the air, taking out the crystal ball and silently recording everything here.

There is no point in collecting ordinary biological specimens here, because they are nothing more than a body shell, a leather sac, and while they have flesh and soul, and some even have simple wisdom, the rules of the world have been completely controlled by endless insects.

This world, it belongs to insects.

And parasites, which are representative, have succeeded in evolving into top predators, standing at the top of the world and dominating the entire world!

In a world like this, parasites are no longer parasites.

The creatures attached to the parasite are merely a leather bag and food raised by the parasite, as if the mechanical mind of a mechanical wizard were armed.

“The endless world, it's amazing, even those with holy marks can only explore and study the supreme knowledge in certain fields, and it's never possible to reach deep exploration in all fields. Wizard civilization, though powerful, is still only a grain of sandstone in the evolution of species over time relative to the endless world. ”

Sigh, Green began to look for native energy ore in a low-key way in this Green State region.

Three months later.

Rich biological specimens of insects were collected, and Green stood in a small magic formation, obscured by native energy crystals.

After the six-star Magic Array formed a perfect energy cycle in the circle, a black grey light column headed straight into the sky to form a small black hole in the oscillation.

A low growled.

Green's second layer of wildly transformed three-meter body flashed along the energy column, rushing into the whirlpool of black holes and disappearing into this briefly treading wormriver world.