"Lunfei Continent, Iron Tree City, Arslan people, what are they?"

Cromwell's answer. Uncle Si Ming was very dissatisfied. What are these terms? I couldn't find any matching information in Si Ming's memory.

In fact, if Su Xue was present, he might have some impressions of this "Lunfei Continent".

That's what Tang Mengmeng said, the continent destroyed by the terror!

It is said that the gods who escaped from the "Lunfei Continent" and developed in other continents, in order to completely eliminate the threat of the dinosaurs, joined forces to completely destroy that continent, and then stripped off from the main material plane and sent into the Endless Void.

However, when Tang Mengmeng said these words, Uncle Si Ming was eating jade boards in the space and watching the ball game, of course he didn't hear it. As for why this continent is here, and why there is still life, only God knows.

At that moment, the boss unceremoniously stretched out a tentacle composed of thoughts, inserted it into Cromwell's brain, and directly began to read the other party's memory.

Cromwell only felt a stiffness, and a huge energy invaded the depths of his mind, and this energy carried a terrifying coercion, like a hurricane howling, blowing violently in his mind.

Cromwell felt. Even the deepest memories of the soul, which even I couldn't remember, were lifted from the depths of my mind by this storm of thoughts, and were exposed to that powerful being.

He had cultivated his spiritual power for decades, and in front of this energy, it was like tissue paper facing an iron spear, and it had no effect at all. But now he not only can't even move, but even his thinking has stagnated.

After a few seconds, Siming withdrew his tentacles. Obviously, the information in the mind of this guy in front of him is not very much, and it can't completely answer Si Ming's questions.

Si Ming was not satisfied with this result, and at this time, like a sea urchin, he stretched out hundreds of tentacles of his mind and unceremoniously inserted them into the brains of everyone present. Even the leaders in the tent were not spared.

As a result, a large amount of information began to flow into the core of the division. In fact, the information provided by the middle-aged priest in front of him was already acceptable, and among these hundreds of people, except for the mage and the leader, the others knew even less. After some screening and sorting, Si Ming finally had a general understanding of this world.

It's a whole world, a plane of its own. However, this world is a rather bad world.

All kinds of poisonous gases, venoms, monsters, demons, undead creatures, mutated creatures...... And so deadly stuff is everywhere.

The most terrifying thing is that, for some reason, the creatures of this world will suffer from a kind of "demonization disease". Whoever suffers from this disease. will completely lose their minds and become a creature that only knows how to kill. And with the deepening of the degree of demonization, even the shape of the body will gradually change, becoming a strange-looking creature with various abilities.

Moreover, this disease can also be transmitted through **, once bitten by demonized creatures, or if the wound is contaminated with theirs**, it will be infected. Infected creatures have an incubation period of about 3 days, and if they are treated promptly, they will not be demonized. Otherwise, it will become a new demonized creature.

And the only way to cure this "demonic disease" can only be magic.

Although there are many gods in this world, they are not the same as the gods of the main physical realm. Their power is limited to their own territory, and once they are outside the confines of their territory, they cannot be effective.

Obviously, these guys are not true gods at all, at most they can only be regarded as earth gods, of course, Si Ming is not clear about these now. When Su Ze was learning about the gods, he was sleeping in the space or watching a ball game. So it has no idea how many types of gods there are.

A long time ago, people here found out. The closer you get to the gods' territory. The less likely you are to suffer from the "demonic disease", if you are in the realm of the gods, you will never suffer from the "demonic disease". Moreover, in the extreme surroundings of the gods' territory, threats such as poison gas, venom, and monsters will also be greatly reduced.

Therefore, most of the human settlements here are located in the territory of the gods, or in the vicinity.

However, the range that each god can protect is also limited, at most a radius of more than 100 kilometers. Therefore, under such conditions, the human forces here cannot form a large normal state, at most it can only be a small city-state.

For these reasons, too, the human settlements here are very uncommunicative and therefore develop slowly.

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However, these are not the concerns of Si Ming.

It's not human, there's no sympathy, pity and anything like that. It can be said that except for Su Ze and Jin Guang, whether the other creatures are dead or alive cannot arouse the slightest emotion in it.

It's just interested in the "food" here. Because when it was reading the memories of these people just now, it found a substance that caused the so-called "demonization" in the young people who seemed to be dying.

This substance is a kind of energy, formless, colorless, and tasteless, and ordinary creatures cannot detect it at all, and even the most advanced spellcasters can only vaguely sense the existence of such a thing.

But in Si Ming's eyes, this substance is completely self-explanatory. It's a brownish-black thing that can vary between liquid and solid, with the liquid state somewhat resembling melted chocolate and the solid state resembling solidified chocolate.

"Looks delicious! I'm going to try it!"

Si Ming felt his hunger even stronger. So after reading the memories of these young people, it casually dragged out this coveted thing.

However, it soon discovered that these delicious things were actually tightly intertwined with the bodies of these humans, and even the soul was wrapped in this substance. This is probably the reason why the "demonic disease" cannot be cured by means other than magic. Of course, these little things are impossible to cause any obstacles to Uncle Si Ming.

It was just a flick of it, and the substance was pulled out of the infected like a dead snake without resistance.

Si Ming let out a pleasant sigh: "...... Hmm, it's delicious...... It's so delicious! It's a little like those delicious devils, but it's different...... Well, it's delicious anyway!"

Si Ming already knew just now that this kind of thing was called "demonic qi", but as for how it came about, these people didn't know at all. However, this is not important to Si Ming. It now suddenly wanted to give this kind of thing a name, because it felt that the name "Demon Qi" was not suitable for such a delicious thing.

Su Ze said that delicious things should have names...... I'll give it a name...... Called......"

Si Ming thought about it for a while and finally made a decision. It kneaded a lump of that substance into a ball the size of a rice ball: "It's called [Very Good Magic Ball]!" It's called [Very Good Magic Pill]!"

After saying this, the [Very Good Demon Pill] disappeared into its body.

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"No?" Of course, this bit of "demonic qi" is not enough for Si to enjoy, and it is still searching everywhere.

Sure enough, similar things were found in several other people, but they were much lighter, and there was a demonic aura in one person, which even made Uncle Si Ming angry. The "demonic qi" on these guys' bodies is not enough to make half a [very good magic pill].

"It's too little! why don't you bring more!" Si Ming complained for the first time in his life.

Just as Si Ming withdrew those tentacles, those people could also move.

Cromwell was probably the first to come to his senses because he was a priest. As soon as he came to his senses, he exclaimed in astonishment, "Ah! You...... Why did you wake up?"

Bob was one of the infected, and he had been unable to move, but now he was sitting up. He looked around with some confusion and asked, "Lord Cromwell, ......what is this?" What's going on?"

"Oh~~~" Before Cromwell could answer, the other infected also sat up. He also looked around with a confused face, and suddenly he jumped up and ran towards the toilet, shouting: "Oops~~~ Oops, my stomach ...... I'm going to the toilet......"

Looking at his hurried appearance, how can he be infected at all.

As if he was infected, Bobu, who was the first to wake up, jumped up and ran desperately to the toilet.

“...... Oops, what's going on? My stomach ......."

Under the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, several other infected people also continued to wake up, but like the two companions just now, the first thing they did was to run to the toilet.

Moreover, not only these infected people, but also several other refugees who were not infected also ran to the toilet with their stomachs clutched.

"Porphyry~~crackling~~oh~~~oh~~~oh~~~oh~~~crackling~~"

Then the embarrassed crowd heard a violent ** sound from the toilet, and a moaning that was extremely pleasant......

After a while, the guy named Bob came out with a relaxed face.

He was surprised and asked, "My lord, what are you doing here?" What happened just now?"

"Come here, kneel!" At this time, the leader Baroque and others also came out of the tent, and he hurriedly said to everyone.

Baroque didn't understand anything, so he was the first to prostrate on the ground at the moment, and said excitedly: "Humble Baroque, here I would like to ask His Highness's honorific title?"

The others also understood that the recovery of the infected person just now was clearly a miracle! This can only mean one thing, that is, some god has descended on this camp. For these refugees, who have not been blessed by the gods for a long time, this is simply the most important thing.

You know, in this world, it is impossible to live without the protection of the gods. In just two months, the number of refugees has plummeted from 2,000 to more than 300. is the best example of this.

As a result, the entire camp bowed down and prayed excitedly.

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