"Codename 'Extreme Forage' has been recovered, and unfortunately, Charil United First Farmer's World has been confirmed to have been completely destroyed."

Fierce winds howled across the shattered lava fields, and vortex currents of more than 100 meters per second tore the dirt and rocks into a huge dust tornado, forming a faint patch of visibly moving on the surface of the world.

The battle between the legendary powerhouse and the extreme creatures completely destroyed the planet's biosphere, and the power of the Fishman Priestess was enough to throw the atmosphere of the entire world out of the atmosphere, in that case, at least the destruction of the surface would be a little less, but because the world structure of the first farmer's trade world fixed all the shocks in the world, forming a rather strange implosion effect, so until now, the aftermath has not subsided.

This is one of the drawbacks of the small world formed after the emergence of 'Aether', if there is an overly powerful person fighting in it, even if it is lucky not to tear it apart, the remaining aftermath will be blocked by the world barrier, and it will reverberate in the world for thousands of years. If nothing else, the once pleasant and livable world of farmers will become a shattered storm world, and in the future, the wind, earth and fire elements will be born in this vortex of hot dust with a diameter of more than 10,000 kilometers, giving birth to new species and civilizations.

And on the side of this storm, at the bottom of a huge crater that leads straight to the center of the earth, the body gradually returned to its normal state, and Godard, who had become the old fishman, together with the natural mentor Garanord, who had also recovered his elven form, stood next to a milky white root tangled body that had been sealed by a huge force of nature enchantment, and contacted Pope Eagle in the distance: "The recovery mission is very successful, this guy is not weak, I pressed him into the core with all my strength, which stopped it from continuing to struggle indiscriminately, However, without the fixation of this guy's roots, most of the continent that has been eroded cannot maintain its original form, and this world is considered to be wasted. ”

"Of course it's alive, Garanord is treating it by the side, the vitality of the extreme creature is very strong, don't worry about it."

"Yes, the core activity of the Extreme Grass is still there, and the two of us will join forces to deal with a legendary-level monster with only instincts, and we will not miss the right move, and we can start the next step."

"Iger, are we going to wait for you to come, or are we going to start now?"

The emerald green force of nature circle is like an unusually regular vine, it is wrapped around the milky white root and whisker aggregate, while absorbing the energy of the other party, while using its own energy to maintain the body function of the other party, and above the force of nature circle, Garanord, who is also in contact with Iger, frowned slightly, she seems to have heard something bad: "Don't you need to wait?" Are you in trouble? ”

“…… Has the plague spread...... Did that remind the surrounding Void civilizations? The virus prevention itself is not difficult, and the most important thing to pay attention to is to beware of the extreme organisms that may exist. ”

"How so?!"

The call didn't last long, and when Godard and Gallanord shut down the communication at the same time, the two subconsciously glanced at each other, their expressions equally solemn.

"In the star field where Eagle and Barbarossa are located, there are seven extreme creatures, two of which are reincarnated by intelligent beings, which is very difficult......

The natural mentor waved the staff in his hand, causing the magic circle that was tightly bound to the core of the Extreme Grass to contract again, causing the other party to conswell in pain, spewing out large white virus mist, and Garanord's tone was heavy: "How long has it been?" This inexplicable plague has already caused tens of billions of casualties, and has also infected so many civilizations, just a few surrounding star fields, it has created nearly ten legendary-level monsters! Even if the evil god leads his army of clans into an all-out attack, that's just it! ”

"The evil god at least has at least one body out there that can be attacked."

The Fishman Priestess shook his head, he stared at the Extreme Grass in front of him, and said with some vague words: "As for this plague, to be honest, we don't even know his true source, and we can't find a way to solve it directly, so we can only defend passively." ”

"So, here we are."

Clenched into fists, the voice of the natural mentor sounded a bit gnashing of teeth, and the obvious plant roots on the hands of Garanord holding the staff were enough to prove that she was already very angry. This elven legend couldn't help but think, if the Mycrof civilization hadn't been reminded by Joshua and not been protected by the seven gods, just like those civilizations that didn't know anything about the plague, they were infected with the Extreme Virus, then now, what would happen to the entire Mycrove world, all intelligent life, all elves?

Just the illusion is possible, it makes the natural mentor shudder, it is a horror that can destroy generations of thousands of years of hard work in an instant, and can make all the achievements come to naught in an instant, the elves finally return to the void and come to the galactic stage, but just a man-made extraordinary plague that doesn't know where it came from and what its purpose is, can wipe everything out.

"This is the dark multiverse. Hard work, courage, faith, if there is no strong force, no matter how beautiful and firm the will, no matter how passionate and uplifting the emotions are, there is no meaning. ”

The nature mentor suspended above the extreme grass calmed her mood, she landed slowly, her feet stepped on the core of the extreme grass, and as if she felt some danger, the extreme grass began to struggle desperately, and even made a cry similar to a child's pleading After absorbing hundreds of millions of people and tens of billions of livestock, even if it was an ordinary man-eating grass, it also gave birth to a strong enough wisdom, but Gallanord did not have any mercy for this, her eyes were cold, and her face was hard: "Fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the predecessors, Microve civilization: I still have some strength. ”

"So I can come here and try to solve the problem."

As he spoke, where Garanord was, the light suddenly burst forth, staining the surrounding atmosphere with the richest and deepest shade of deep green.

In the deep green, there was a sound like the tide of a sea of trees, and the rustling sound turned into a holy sonata, spreading in all directions, and the place where it passed was full of life, even if it was bound in place, and the extreme grass that was just hanging for a life seemed to have regained a lot of energy.

But after recovering his energy, the first thing Extreme Grass did was to continue to struggle desperately, although under the suppression of the force of nature's magic circle, its struggle was useless, and it seemed very inexplicable, but Godard, who was standing on the side, could see that under the skirt of the nature mentor composed of flowers and leaves, there were dark green veins like tree roots spreading, invading the depths of the core of Extreme Grass.

"The vast majority of extreme viruses that are circulating everywhere are not complete at all, and have even mutated several times, even if they are deciphered and studied, they cannot get a real solution, that is, a 'vaccine'."

Godard stared intently at the scene of Garanord's 'erosion' of the Extreme Grass, and he whispered to himself: "Only the Extreme Creature must be the core of the Extreme Creature that has been completely transformed, so that there is the most initial and complete information about the Extreme Virus. With this first prototype, at least we can try to decipher it and make a vaccine. ”

This is the 'two plans' designated by the McCrof powerhouses, and the dangerous one is to go deep into the extreme virus epidemic area, capture an extreme creature, and then maintain the activity of the other party at the same time, to decipher the fundamental data of the extreme virus, and then create a vaccine!

Galanor and Godard, as the few 'biological specializations' in the Mycrove civilization, naturally became the core of the plan, whether it was the Seven Gods Pope Igger, or the legendary ** Master Barbarossa and others, they were all escorting them and cleaning up other dangerous extreme creatures that might exist in the surrounding world. Of course, even they didn't expect that so many extreme creatures could pop up in a mere marginal star field.

Of course, if they knew that the Amos Royal Court of the Blood Battle Galaxy had appeared more than seven hundred extreme creatures just as soon as the plague broke out, they would definitely be glad that there were very few creatures in the surrounding star fields that met the conditions for extreme viruses.

In the plan, the natural mentor Garanord is responsible for directly extracting the original limit virus, and using his own body as a petri dish to analyze the mutation and infection process of the limit virus in real time with legendary power, and try to weaken and detoxify it, and finally deconstruct the cultivated weakened limit virus and completely break it down into the most basic design drawings. Godard, the great priestess of the fishman, assisted the former in recovering after the former failed, and through another set of high-speed evolution processes, forcibly made the limit virus reproduce a relatively weak progeny by coincidence, and then repeated the work of the first stage, and then began to crack layer by layer.

Only in this way can all extreme viruses and their derivative aliens be completely debunked, and ensure that individuals in the Mycrof civilization will not be infected.

"How's it going, Garanord, are you okay?"

Noticing that the dark green veins of the force of nature had been deeply rooted in the core of the Extreme Forage, even knowing that because the Extreme Forage was a plant-based plant, it was very familiar to Gallanord, and Godard couldn't help but ask: "If there is a problem, let's go back to the laboratory of the Void Base first, where the equipment is more complete!" ”

"Can't go back!"

I could hear the resolute voice of the Nature Mentor: "I can't bring this dangerous virus prototype to any area related to the Microf world, if there is a mistake, you and I are civilized sinners!" ”

"As for whether it will work...... All I can say is that it's hard. ”

"It's very, very hard."

As she said this, she could see that Garanord slowly closed her eyes, and the skills of a huge part of her body were completely stopped, and all her energy was condensed into the interior of the Extreme Grass, the Initial Limit Virus. A materialized spiritual message can be heard: "However, this does not mean 'impossible'. ”

At this moment, the Extreme Grass is no longer struggling at all, because the Natural Circle has completely controlled the opponent's body by slowly replacing its life-sustaining power, so to speak, the core part of the Extreme Grass has been completely assimilated by the Nature Mentor, leaving only the last bit of spiritual remnant, attached to the Extreme Virus Condensation in its body, which was slowly studied by Garanord.

And Garanord didn't spare any hand, as she said before, she was using her legendary power, little by little, on a microscopic level, to disarm the layer of extraordinary power magic circle covered by the outer side of the limit virus...... In a sense, it is really not a virus, but a bit like a computer program, which is composed of extraordinary powers, similar to computer viruses, which can be infected, and will spread their own 'curse' at high speed through various methods.

Or rather...... Inheritance!

"Puzzle, solved!"

Probably, for about a dozen hours, the underground scene has always been like this, unchanged. After a long time, Garanord finally opened her eyes, and the Nature's Mentor's eyes were incomparably bright, and she raised her staff with a look of delight: "I understand the purpose of the 'Plague Spreader'!" ”

"Extreme viruses, although they do seem to be viruses and plagues, but that's only the surface! Just the trivial by-product of its real function, bringing! That's why it has such a high lethality rate and such an unusually contagious nature! ”

"The essential purpose of creating its 'plague spreader' is to increase the same kind through the limit virus, leaving a legacy, in other words, leaving an heir!"

It can be seen that the power of nature magic array that binds the core of the extreme forage grass shattered, turning into a large area of scattered energy mist deep underground, and the milky white root entanglement body that had been completely covered with green roots was motionless, completely controlled by the nature master, and roughly from the core of the extreme forage, the inheritance it had obtained, and the information left in the primordial limit virus turned his head and said excitedly to Godard on the side: "I have preliminarily deciphered the peripheral information of the limit virus, and it can basically be determined, The creator and spreader of the extreme virus should want to do something very dangerous, and it can even be said that there is no life in its heart, and there is absolutely no 'future'! ”

"But in this matter, it has to do it, so before it embarks on a dead end, it has to 'give birth' or 'sow seeds'! To a certain extent, it can also be said to forcibly spread their own 'heritage'! ”

"The so-called infection is actually the extreme virus to modify the host to adapt to the results of the inheritance of the individual who died, and the vast majority of them are the 'failed products' that have been eliminated because of their own insufficient quality, insufficient energy reserves, insufficient talent, and insufficient adaptability, and the failed products are naturally not worthy of inheriting the power of the 'plague spreader' and becoming their heirs!"

"However, if you can adapt to the past and complete the most basic 'limit' by consuming a lot of energy, then the life that passes this step will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and directly become the hatchling of the special super life of the 'Plague Spreader'! And get the inheritance that the other party deliberately left and engraved in the microscopic circle inside the limit virus! In this way, after experiencing the death of a new life, they completely got rid of their original identity and race, and became the heirs of a powerful super lifeform! ”

"It's no wonder that some intelligent life forms are so abnormal after being biologically biological...... However, this kind of inheritance also has its limitations, first of all, if it is an individual who has already reached the extreme intention, it will basically not be infected by it, if it does not reach the extreme intention, its own quality is likely to be insufficient, resulting in complete self-destruction, and the high lethality of the extreme plague is like this. ”

When she said this, the natural mentor's face was embarrassed, and she frowned slightly: "However, I haven't broken down the specific inheritance yet, its encryption degree is too high, and the environment and tools here are not good...... If I can crack it with the help of the magic web and the power of the entire civilization like Radcliffe, then it will definitely be much faster......"

"Wait, Edriel, you mean that this extreme virus is actually some kind of 'inheritance'?!"

After listening to a series of analyses by the nature master, the Fishman Priestess could only be said to be dumbfounded, he looked up at the underground passage, the maelstrom that was still sweeping the heavens and the earth, Godard's eyes seemed to be able to see the surrounding star field, because of the extreme plague completely turned into the death of the other colonial worlds, this legendary fish-man is really incomprehensible: "It killed hundreds of billions of people, in fact, the number in the multi-galaxy can only be hundreds of times more!" But now you're telling me that the essence of this thing is not a curse, it's not a plague, it's a powerful super-life, and it's used to create 'offspring' 'fertility'!? ”

"Indeed, it is."

Galanoder replied in a heavy tone, the elven archdruid narrowed his eyes, his pointed ears trembled slightly, she looked around, the underground rock formations and lava fractures full of potholes and depressions eroded by extreme pastures, and said in a solemn tone: "The truth is often so simple, but that super life doesn't care about the survival of ordinary life at all, just like we don't care about how many insects and bacteria will be burned by burning the woods once we don't care about slash-and-burn...... However, I have already seen through its essence, and in about half a month, I will be able to completely decipher its source information, and then start trying to make a vaccine to completely shield the impact of the extreme virus on intelligent life. ”

At this point, the tone of the natural tutor was still a little relieved, with a hint of joy. After all, the plan was a success, and they did capture an extreme creature, from which they obtained information about the origin of the extreme virus, and also found out the true purpose behind this mysterious plague, which is to 'make a legacy, make an heir'.

"Wait!"

But soon, the expression of Garanord, who was originally with a hint of information on his face, changed abruptly: "That's not right! ”

The staff in his hand fell because the hand that was originally clenched was released, and the originally calm face of the natural mentor suddenly became flustered: "That's not right! If all this is true...... All the information I got from this is not wrong words! ”

"If this is really some kind of super life, the inheritance left by a powerful intelligent being, and the means to create offspring, then it makes no sense, it can only be spread through this means similar to the virus and plague!"

This sentence also woke up Godard, who also seemed to be a little relaxed because the task was completed perfectly, and the mermaid man thought for a moment, and suddenly his face changed abruptly: "Not good! You're right! ”

"Plague contagion is only the fastest means, and that super life doesn't care about the survival of other lifeforms, but that doesn't mean that it will only use this brutal method...... There are too many carriers that can carry this kind of thing! ”

Probably a ritual! It could be a legacy crystal! It could be a video, or maybe ...... A paragraph from a book! A song and sound that spreads out of thin air in the void!

Even, indiscriminately predicting some things that exist in the distance, what enlightenment can be obtained from them, and arbitrarily opening some space-time passages to distant places, causing some information from other worlds to flow out...... can lead to an irreversible outbreak of the plague!

As long as there is enough information to create a clear enough impression on the world, then not to mention a virus, even a subtle subspace shockwave, like those that are shielded by the Seven Gods and Radcliffe, is enough to create enough complex information to create a legacy out of thin air, and then 'infect' other lives!

"What we have to guard against is definitely not just the 'plague' and 'virus', but all the unknown information related to the outside world!"

Glancing at each other, Gallanord and Godard came to the same conclusion at the same time, their faces were extremely solemn, and among them, the natural mentor said in a deep voice: "The headquarters of Microv must be notified. ”

"Even if the 'dangerous plan' has succeeded, the 'steady plan' cannot be suspended! We must not let our guard down until this 'extreme plague' is completely stopped! ”

Although, the conclusion is correct.

But it was too late.

Dozens of days ago, when the Extreme Plague had not yet appeared in the alien colony close to the Mycroft world, a Void Exploration Ship was urgently recalled by the Mycroft External Exploration Department to prevent it from exploring too deep and being interfered with by a possible plague and causing losses.

It is true that the exploration ship has not encountered the plague or the virus, and any records indicate that it is very safe and that everything is normal.

But even so, the headquarters of the Exploration Department still completely disinfected the exploration ship from the inside to the inside more than a dozen times before recalling it, and the explorers stationed inside almost changed their bodies, ensuring that there were absolutely no possible hidden dangers.

After the ultimate disinfection procedure, which can almost be said to kill people, the exploration ship was finally determined to be safe, and it was introduced into the Void Base of a certain otherworldly galaxy, and the Department of External Exploration began to extract the built-in database of the Void exploration ship to complete Mrs. McCro's multi-star galaxy map.

However, there is more to this database than just the geography and world distribution of multiple galaxies...... Among them, there is also a large amount of communication with passing Void civilizations, as well as records of all special information, bands, and space-time turbulence in the Void.

And in that seemingly unremarkable audio database...... There lurks a fierce poison called 'Inheritance' that is impossible to discover.

"Analyst 531 logs, analysis is about to begin."

Jetram Star Field, the headquarters of the Mycrof civilization stationed in the Void Base of the Multi-Star River Stargate, an information analyst of the elven race methodically opened his work information terminal, called up the light curtain, and began his daily work, that is, to analyze a large amount of seemingly meaningless information in the database, and extract meaningful information from it, such as the information from the distance of some special worlds and void phenomena, or some communication bands that have been floating in the turbulence of time and space for countless years.

Everything is as usual today, nothing special, the temperature of the void base is comfortable, the breakfast is rich, and yesterday's nightlife is also very rich, recalling the passion of those few times, the consulting analyst smiled slightly, but it did not affect the work, he calmly entered the key, opened the database, began to mobilize information, and browsed and analyzed the homework.

"Time, 848 years of starfall, March 29, began to analyze the information database of the 'Dawn Void Exploration Ship'."