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Chapter 0454: A War at the Level of a Rural Fight


Chapter 394: A War at the Level of a Rural Weapon Fight "Have all the planets been exploited?"

Zhao Yannian's face was solemn like an old bookworm and asked.

"That's right, all the materials that can be used have been mined, and even the cores of most stars have been dug up to make battleship engines, and the fierceness of that battle is beyond the imagination of those of you races who are still at the bottom of civilization, and the number of casualties in each battle is calculated in hundreds of millions."

The old bookworm's voice kept echoing in this empty space, and Zhao Yannian showed a disappointed look after listening to the old bookworm's words.

It seems that the lightning split me too far, and it was no longer in the same universe, Zhao Yannian thought helplessly.

After listening to the introduction of the old bookworm, Zhao Yannian at least understood that the world he was in at this moment was definitely not the universe where the earth was located, although the strength of human beings was still not enough to leave the solar system, but relying on the observation of astronomical telescopes, he still had a certain understanding of some situations in the universe he was in.

Thinking that he might not have the opportunity to return to the earth in his life, Zhao Yannian felt a little lost in his heart, if it was in a universe, with the help of an existence from a higher civilization like the old bookworm, he might still be able to return to the blue planet in his lifetime, but now that the two worlds are separated by endless positions, Zhao Yannian can only force himself to give up the unrealistic obsession in his heart.

"Don't worry, although the cruelty of every war is far beyond your imagination, didn't I say it before, you are actually a poor country here, and it is at the very edge of the universe, and there are almost no advanced civilizations or other monsters here, and even if they do, they will not necessarily attack you."

The old bookworm thought that Zhao Yannian was frightened by the grand war scenes he described, so he immediately spoke out to comfort him.

"If it's so remote, why are you here?"

After hearing the old bookworm's comfort, Zhao Yannian immediately suppressed the regret in his heart, and then he followed the old bookworm's words and asked rhetorically.

"I fell into this primitive world because of an accident in the battle and accidentally fell into ......a wormhole," the old bookworm told Zhao Yannian about his experience of coming to this world with some nostalgia.

It turns out that the old bookworm himself is a clerk on a certain fleet of the dimensional world patrol force under the Council of the Gods, on weekdays, he is responsible for sorting out the navigation records of the spaceship, as well as inspecting the various dimensional worlds and then reporting to the Council of the Gods, as a fleet under the Council of Gods, this fleet has a powerful perverted force, even the gods dare not easily provoke this kind of fleet.

Originally, this patrol work was a very easy and free job in the fleet of the Council of the Gods, and the crew of the fleet could even conduct some smuggling business between various worlds that was tacitly approved by the government to obtain a lot of wealth, but the old bookworm himself was not interested in this, he was simply interested in traveling between different worlds to become a clerk, and then joined the patrol fleet.

But all this, in an unexpected battle about 3,000 years ago, turned into a nightmare that the old bookworm could not wield away in his life.

When the patrol fleet finished its final patrol at the edge of the universe and was about to return home, a monster that burst in from the outer space of the universe collided with the patrol fleet.

In terms of probability, the possibility of colliding with an enemy of this level in such a vast space is almost non-existent, but the probability of such a 0.1 to the power of tens of thousands is bumped by this extremely unlucky patrol fleet.

After the patrol fleet discovered the monster, the captain, who had never seen such a monster, first ordered an attack on the monster, and then the monster was unscathed and completely enraged under the terrible fire that was enough to destroy a low-level Lord God Kingdom.

A total of 3,000 warships were almost completely wiped out in that battle, and the battleship that the old bookworm was riding on was torn in half by the monster and ended up here because it fell into a natural wormhole, but the matter is still not over.

Originally, there were ninety-one members of this battleship who survived, but after arriving in hell, a terrible disease began to appear among these ninety-one members.

In the end, except for the old bookworm, who was lucky enough to escape this terrible disease by relying on his racial talent, all the other members died within three months of coming to hell, and even their bodies did not survive.

Now only the lonely old bookworm can only guard this battleship that has long been unable to fly and survive alone in this remote country, and the things obtained by trading knowledge with demons are the materials that the old bookworm has collected to make the spaceship in order to return to his own world.

"How long will it take you to get out of here if you gather your own materials to build a spaceship?"

Zhao Yannian didn't feel anything after listening to the story of the old bookworm, in his opinion, whether it was the fleet in the story of the old bookworm or the monster they were facing was beyond the scope of the so-called danger, when encountering this level of existence, with the current human strength, there was no other solution except for giving himself a dying prayer, and the old bookworm also said that their luck was indeed too bad, so Zhao Yannian no longer thought about those things that were not boundary.

"At this rate, it will take about a thousand years to build a ship that will take me back to the area controlled by the Council of the Gods.

How?

Do you want to help me?

After calculating for a while, the old bookworm asked Zhao Yannian.

"It's not help, it's a deal, the world I'm coming from is about to be invaded by Hell and another world, and now the war in Hell is the prelude to this invasion, I have to find enough strength to make our world victorious, so if I can exchange some ore for the help of a creature from a higher world, I think it's a good deal for both of us."

Zhao Yannian explained truthfully to the old bookworm.

"I'm sorry, kid, there's nothing I can do to help you."

After glancing at Zhao Yannian, the old bookworm shook his head and refused.

"Why?

Now that you have the ability to build a spaceship, with your help we will be much more likely to defend against enemy attacks.

Zhao Yannian was quite surprised by the old bookworm's refusal.

"According to the rules of the Council of the Gods, higher civilizations are forbidden to teach technology to lower civilizations, and only after their civilization level has developed to a certain level of autonomy can they go to the Supreme Council to apply for certain scientific and technological assistance.

As for your world, which has not been part of the metaverse many times, if I leak the technology that is ahead of your time, then I will be sentenced to life imprisonment, and your world will be severely punished.

The old bookworm shook his head with a serious face, although his appearance was very funny, but from the expression of this visitor from another world, Zhao Yannian understood that the old bookworm was serious.

"How severe will the punishment be?"

Zhao Yannian still asked with some reluctance.

"All the wise civilizations of your world will be reduced to slavery, and the world itself will be confiscated by the Council of Gods."

The old bookworm's words made Zhao Yannian dumbfounded for a while.

"But in fact, you are not too worried, although I don't know the information of the other race, but the power of the hell that wants to fight you is not strong, and this kind of rural weapon-level battle does not require any super-civilized technology."

The old bookworm described the scale of the war between the Source Realm and the Heavenly Realm Hell at this moment with contempt, obviously in the eyes of the old bookworm, there was no need to use the advanced technology of those advanced civilizations.

"Oh?

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You're saying you can help us without trading in advanced civilization technology?

Zhao Yannian sensed some information from the old bookworm's words.

"That's right, as long as you bring the ore I need, I will give you some weapons to restrain demons, as for the heavenly realm you mentioned, in fact, I am also very interested in researching, if you can bring some angels, I will also do a comprehensive analysis for you."

The old bookworm stroked his beard and said with a smile, it was obvious that he would never give up an opportunity to go home a thousand years earlier.

Then Zhao Yannian got a huge list of materials from the old bookworm, although it can't leak the technology of advanced civilization, but in the list, the purification method of some precious materials, the old bookworm still handed it to Zhao Yannian in the way of rubbing the edges, in this list, most of the substances are not seen by Zhao Yannian, especially some substances are artificially made powerful magic materials.

At this moment, Zhao Yannian felt that this time was already worth the trip, the knowledge contained in this list alone was enough to solve some of the problems that had been restricting the human kingdom, and the weapons to restrain the demons made Zhao Yannian look forward to it, if he could get these things, then the future war in the eyes of the higher civilization, which was just a war in the countryside, would be much easier.

Now that Zhao Yannian and the old bookworm have reached a deal, the relationship between the two has become much closer, and Zhao Yannian took the opportunity to ask the old bookworm a lot of questions about the gods and the power of the law, and the opinions on these aspects in the higher civilization have a considerable inspiration for Zhao Yannian.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yannian walked out of the Hell Library in good spirits, and after waking up the little demon Valak who was sleeping in the open air, the two embarked on a journey to the endless desert again.