Chapter 457 The Great Race
That is not human at all, and cannot even be understood as a living thing.
The virtual shadow is a huge colorful cone, covered with uneven scales. Four cylindrical objects protrude from the top of the cone, constantly expanding and contracting, looking like hands and feet. Two of them have something like crab claws on the end, another one has a red trumpet-shaped object on the end, and the last one has a ball with three weird eyes emerging from it.
Lynch has realized that his inspiration has allowed him to see something strange again. The so-called Yisi tribe is probably a mysterious alien race that is hidden in the world just like ghouls or deep divers.
What the hell is this? Can something like a pure geometric figure really be called alien?
However, just when Lin Qi was complaining crazily in his heart, the eyes on the ball turned to the three of them, staring at each one. Although the scene was a bit funny, the pressure from the mystery still made Lin Qi Feeling heart palpitations.
However, he was not nervous or worried. After all, there was a seventh-level strong man next to him. Instead, he looked at the other person's shadow with curiosity. Seeing his reaction, the two ladies also realized what happened and looked at each other's eyes. Becoming weird.
The other party ignored the three people's rudeness and nodded calmly. Only then did Lin Qi look back and look at the two people sitting in the living room.
A man wearing a golden priest's robe, about fifty years old, with no expression on his face, and no mood swings at all.
The other one, the one with the shadow behind him, is a very ordinary middle-aged man, just like an ordinary uncle that can be seen everywhere in the city, without even any special features.
“I am Hector, the director of the Fortune Church. I know what you are running through several churches, and I am also under pressure from the diocese.”
Bishop Hector’s voice is nothing. Ups and downs, the content of what he said was also cold and unemotional at all:
"That's my personal relationship. I won't let business and private matters get mixed up, so I always ignore your pressure. But now it's his private request and has nothing to do with business, so I brought him here."
Honest, cold and direct, he is indeed a believer in wealth and money. Although this time the other party brought the person he was looking for, Lynch did not like him at all.
The other party seemed to think so too. After saying that, he stood up and said, "You can handle the rest by yourselves."
He nodded to President Gurman and strode out of the reception room, leaving only a confused Lynch.
President Gurman sighed helplessly and patted Lynch on the shoulder to express comfort, but his eyes were a little strange, as if he was asking something.
Lynch was a little puzzled, but before he could say anything, Miss Diana's hand under the table was held and squeezed gently.
Lin Qi understood and nodded to Gurman's question. The president smiled and exited the reception room, leaving only the three of them alone with the representative of the Yis tribe.
Looking at his reaction, Lynch was thoughtful. He suddenly understood what these people were doing, and he also had a good impression of the unkind Bishop Hector.
What are these Yisi people? Hector and Gurman should both know. It is impossible for any normal person to bring such a sensitive companion to visit someone else's home. Even if they meet in public, maybe This will cause unnecessary misunderstandings between Lynch and the best way is to find an environment like this where both parties can feel at ease.
Hector and Gurman acted like typical middlemen, only responsible for introductions and not asking for anything else.
This made Lynch sigh. Sure enough, no matter in which world, the world is not about fighting, but about worldliness. Miss Diana is worthy of being from a noble family, and she can see clearly at a glance. If not With her reminder, I might be as confused as the silly girl next to me.
So I believed people's words easily, had a prejudice against them, and chose the wrong way to contact them? Lin Qi already had an idea in his mind, but now was not the time. At this time, he was seriously looking at the man opposite him.
Both appearance and clothing are very ordinary Landers. They wear rough linen casual clothes and a sun hat. Their faces are covered with traces of wind and sun. They are no different from factory workers in the gray fog area. the difference.
Can such a person be a mysterious alien?
[Lin Qi, please note that this kind of creature is very special. They come from the mythical age, but they are not now. In short, it is difficult for me to explain it to you. Just ask it yourself and see if you can understand it]
Lin Qi was even more confused in his heart. On the surface, he remained calm and smiled at the Yi people: "I know you, residents of the mythical age."
The other party seemed to have no reaction, but the cone in the shadow All four tentacles were tense.
"But you don't seem to be them. It's a bit strange. Can you explain it in detail?"
Shua, the two ladies looked over together, vaguely worried: What is this person talking about?
Lin Qi is actually very worried about his mental state: Is what I said human?
But for the first time, the Yisi people showed affection and spoke in a very ordinary human voice. Only then did Lynch understand the origin of these things and why they were almost unknown.
These things are indeed alien beings born in this world due to the mysterious and filthy radiation of fantasy dreams. It’s just that they themselves don’t know the time of their birth. These things are not even spiritual bodies, let alone have bodies, and are close to simple concepts. The aliens were born with the ability to travel through time. They merged with a strange cone-shaped species in the early mythological era. They lived in that era for a period of time and called themselves the great race of Yis.
The catastrophe at the end of the First Age destroyed almost all living things. Most of the Yithians survived. However, in the barbaric era of the Second Age, a war broke out with another strange alien species. Win first and then win. Lose and eventually be completely exterminated.
But it was only the cones that became extinct, not the real Yithians. The ability of time allowed the Yithians to foresee this extinction, so they uploaded them collectively in advance, escaped from their original bodies, and collectively fled to the future hundreds of millions of years later, occupying He continued to live in the body of an intelligent beetle of that era.
They only exist in ancient times and the future. There is no concept of Yithians now, so almost no one knows about them. But in fact, there are still a small number of Yithians in the world, and only a very few people who have been in contact with them and are aware of them can learn about them, such as Bishop Hector.
“Consciousness exchange.” The Yisi people explained, “We can exchange the consciousness of the future with the consciousness of living creatures in most eras for a short period of time. The consciousness will be cleansed of memory when it comes back. We generally study history in this way, so there are some of our tribesmen who are observing and studying the key historical nodes of each era. The so-called tribe is actually the collective name of these scattered tribesmen. There is no real fixed settlement, and close contacts who are willing to help have sworn not to disclose our existence, so it is normal that you cannot find us.”
Miss Diana subconsciously asked: "Now is also a key historical node? Is something going to happen?"
"Of course." There was a look in the Yisian's eyes that said, 'You actually ask such a question' Surprised, but soon returned to normal, "As for what happened...you really want to know?"
Mad, retribution comes so quickly. Lynch murmured in his heart, we just pretended to be a prophet in the memories of the third era yesterday, and the retribution came the next day. Miss Diana was silent for a long time when asked, and finally shook her head slightly.
"This is the best choice." Yisren said, "Due to the ability to travel through time, we have indeed mastered the method of avoiding being targeted by hounds. We are also willing to help you and give you a small gift."
"So...what's the price?"
(End of this chapter)