Chapter 2403: Dad is here! (2/2)
He saw a...”city”.
Although it is very inappropriate to use the word ”city” to describe it, he really doesn't know how to describe these large and small buildings that sit together like steamed buns.
The large diameter and height of these ”steamed buns” are about half a meter, and the smaller ones are only the size of a fist. All the buns are densely lined with holes, like an upside-down honeycomb.
Countless ant-sized psionic puppets entered and exited between the holes, and moved along the ”road” planned between the steamed buns.
Occasionally, there are some slightly larger psionic puppets that have the ability to fly, but they ”buzz” between several larger ”steamed buns”.
The entire building complex is scattered, orderly, and vibrant.
If you ignore the shape of steamed buns and psionic puppets, this is a busy town!
Li Yao noticed that some small psionic puppets still shuttled between the ”city” and the ”forest”, dragging some capsule-like objects under the messy metal thread, and inserting the capsule into the end of the metal thread. Soon, the originally gray-white capsules gleamed like weird fireflies.
The psionic puppet transported these shiny capsules back to his ”city”.
Therefore, the power of wireless energy is not enough, so do you have to use this method to harvest energy, just like humans go to the forest to chop wood to obtain sufficient heat energy?
If the magma lake is regarded as the ocean of the ancient times, the scenes before you are completely the embryonic form of the ”ancestors” fighting against the sky and developing civilization!
Li Yao didn't know whether he should ”tsk and marvel” or ”creepy”.
The entire underground space seemed to be in the shape of a gourd. At the end of the magma lake was a long and narrow crack, which happened to be the waist of the gourd. Li Yao heard a silver bell-like laugh from the side of the crack.
The laughter sounded a little familiar, and it made people love and hate.
Li Yao pondered for a moment, and squeezed through the crack openly.
Sure enough, there is something different over the gap. It is a small underground space. The temperature is much lower than that of the magma lake. The walls of the surrounding caves are inlaid with blue ore, giving off a hint of coolness, which makes Li Yao Refresh!
Looking intently, I saw a high platform formed by stone pillars on the diagonal of the cave, on which two children aged seven, eight, and eight or nine were sitting cross-legged.
The boy on the left has a tiger-headed head and a tiger-headed brain, and his round eyes burst with murderous intent and war intent. At first glance, he is a troublemaker who is fearless and fearless.
The **** the right looks quiet and well-behaved, but her eyes reveal a quirky light from time to time, and the corners of her mouth that are slightly raised are always a bit of a tinge of victory, perhaps even more difficult than the sharp-edged boy.
Among the two children, there are thousands of ultra-miniature psionic puppets, the little ants that Li Yao saw in the ”city” just now.
These little ants were shining with red and green lights, and they were controlled by two little guys, attacking and killing each other.
Li Yao quickly discovered the rule-as long as one ”ant” is bitten by the opponent's two ”ants” at the same time, it will automatically change to the opponent's color and join the opponent's camp.
Naturally, when all the ants have turned into one color, the game will decide the outcome.
When Li Yao arrived, the game had reached the end. The boy’s red ant remnant was heavily besieged by the girl’s green ant army. No matter how he rushed from left to right, he could not rush out. Instead, the girl was patiently weakened layer by layer until the end, Only the last red ant is left.
According to the rules, a red ant cannot transform a green ant.
The boy lost.
”A great civilization will never surrender, rush!”
The boy shouted, manipulating the last red ant to rush up, and was quickly swallowed by the huge wave of green ants.
Li Yao secretly exclaimed, although it is only a game between children, the unpredictable tactics and the subtle grasp of the timing of the attack are no less inferior to the most professional wargames. It is more than a hundred times more complicated than the fierce battle in the magma lake.
Deep underground, beside a magma lake, two children manipulating metal ants for war games-what a weird picture!
And how did Li Yao think about these two bear children so familiar?
”Where is this, who are you?”
Li Yao gave a dry cough, reminding the two little guys of their own existence, and said with all their attention, ”What about your grown-ups? Since you have invited me, ”Vulture Li Yao” here, why hide my head and show my tail, isn't it shameful?”
”what!”
The two little guys stood up at the same time, with happy smiles on their faces, and stretched out arms like tender lotus root to Li Yao, ”Here is Dad, Dad!”