Everyone's eyes lit up with excitement.
Yes!
How could the current Tang Meng be an ordinary person?
She was the Living Soil Child under Nüwa. She must have snuck over from another space and time, right?
This meant that she could help here.
Tang Meng said, "Snuck over. I didn't really snuck over. I just sent a clone … to solve the problem you are facing.
"First, I plan to implement the 'Survivor Assistance Plan'. I will send a bunch of 'supersonic' aircraft deities to drop second-generation high-purity primitive 'Living Soil Creatures' on you. Send me your address, the reason for the application, and your own advantages. I will assess them. If the conditions are right, I will drop the Living Soil Creatures. The deities should be able to do it.
"You all know this all-powerful creature — Living Soil. It can be used to nurture life and develop a mortal kingdom. You are all Grand Wizards.
"At the same time, I will also drop mechanical snails. When they reach your camp, they can reproduce themselves and be used as mobile phones to connect to the spiritual network.
"After accepting the package, the camp will have to shoulder the mission as a Grand Wizard tribe to nurture a mortal kingdom …
"As for the reason, I have already researched it. This is Her Highness Nüwa's support for this war through time and space!
"Nüwa is also a Grand Wizard tribe. How could she leave the prehistoric people alone? Therefore, she dropped the Living Soil of the Nine Heavens to every Grand Wizard tribe and let them make humans out of clay. The Grand Wizard tribe will nurture mortals and immortals.
"We are wizards, not humans! Therefore, the prehistoric Grand Wizard tribe will help to support the mortals of the future generations and all of mankind.
"This is also a chance for the Grand Wizard tribe to rise and reproduce the legends of the ancient Grand Wizard tribes such as Shooting Sun, Kuafu, and Xingtian!"
As soon as she said this, everyone was completely excited.
Wasn't this a civilization nurturing game?
Civilization was built at the speed of one year per day. Every day was different. When one opened and closed one's eyes, it would be a year later. Wasn't it like the next round button in a game?
If that was the case, then as Grand Wizards and mythical giants, it would be extremely interesting to watch the changes of the times and the changes on Earth.
"Praise Her Highness Nüwa!"
"Praise Her Highness Nüwa! He sympathized with the sufferings of us prehistoric wizards! "
"They specially sent the Primordial Living Soil so that we can make humans out of it!"
Fu Qingjun's face darkened.
When did I ever say that?
I'm working so hard to defend against the enemy, and you're causing trouble behind my back?
At this moment, Tang Meng laughed.
"The living creatures of the Living Soil are the essence of our Earth's civilization. With the flatworm as the basic template, there are countless possibilities! It's a single-stranded RNA organism. If the clay fuses with the other half of the genetic sequence of another organism, countless possibilities will appear! "
"If you eat an angel, you will become a Living Earth type angel. If you eat an undying cockroach, you will become a Living Earth type cockroach."
"So, everybody, the embryo of civilization is now in your hands. Every survivor in your camp has a chance to apply for a 'civilization embryo'. It's up to you whether you live or die.
This was Tang Meng's idea.
The living creatures of the Living Soil had limitless possibilities. Because of this, they could give the Grand Magi a chance to rise.
"I want to apply!"
"I want to apply!"
"The mortal kingdoms I nurtured are all heroes of the era. The creatures I fused with are simply the strongest in the world!"
"I want to build a mechanical civilization, the tinder of transformers."
…
Countless people were excited.
This was equivalent to the Digimon, which had limitless biological possibilities.
Some people even felt that the arrival of the apocalypse was not purely a bad thing. It was a crisis, but also a huge opportunity.
Harry Potter's magicians!
The Eastern Xianxia civilization?
The world of Digimon?
Ultraman?
Everything seemed to be possible.
They were also extremely shocked and completely understood:
It turned out that we have always been the Grand Magi giants in the myths, immortal for thousands of years, watching the progress of the mortal civilization on the earth, and even being able to intervene a little... It's just that with the extinction of the mortals, we Grand Magi gradually thought of ourselves as humans... But now, Nüwa has created humans, and we have become Grand Magi again!
Tang Meng: "Those with relevant biological knowledge are preferred, and those close to the camp are preferred."
In fact, she had already prepared a list of several names.
She and the sword were of the past, the Mediterranean Barber, the Blood Knight, and several other official scientists... These talents had been actively speaking on the forum, and they were all smart people who had been guiding here. Moreover... these three people also seemed to have a faint sense of destiny, and at that time, they had all simultaneously ridiculed the mysterious person who predicted the end of the world.
But it was also natural to choose them because of their talent.
Fu Qingjun could find them to be his Master before because in Samsara, he had screened through countless people on the Internet to find these three guys.
"But, you also have to stand up. Do you want to gain power?"
The corner of Fu Qingjun's eyes darkened.
But thinking about it carefully, it was also normal.
This was the best solution. It seemed absurd, but in fact, it was the best choice for the survivors of the current human race.
Looking carefully, whether it was the Mist Giants or the others, Mara and the others, they all acted in the way that was most beneficial to them, although their actions were shameless.
Of course, Qin Hong was an exception. She killed herself as soon as she came up.
She was a person who acted on emotions, lived a relatively free and easy life, and didn't care about gains and losses. Perhaps this was the reason why her martial arts will was so strong.
"Fine, my population limit has just ushered in a big explosion, so it's not a problem to let you help me raise some mortals." Fu Qingjun laughed.
He didn't even know what the hell his hair had become …
The ant civilization cultivated by his brain, and countless people rushed to help raise it, thinking that it was really a prehistoric civilization of mortals.
"But the entire Earth, the era has really changed, and the end of the world has come. Under the influence of my hair demon kingdom, humans have entered the era of Great Wizards, helping to cultivate all kinds of demon kingdoms."
It was as strange and dazzling as the scene in a dream.
Fu Qingjun narrowed his eyes. "What is this? Every person in the world is a god? Cultivating a mortal civilization? "
He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.
But now, he was very clear that these were just some stinky little brothers.
Tens of thousands of races contended for hegemony!
Countless Great Wizards led countless civilizations and kingdoms to rise on this planet. Hundreds of schools of thought contended, and countless planes of civilizations fought and killed each other. It was incomparably brilliant.
It seemed beautiful, but unfortunately, Fu Qingjun didn't think that any powerful civilizations and powerhouses could appear in a short time. After all, it required accumulation and countless trials and errors.
But it was fine to let them relax, so that they wouldn't have nothing to do in the camp.
After all, Tang Meng was indeed thinking for their sake.
"But I still have to continue with my work."
Fu Qingjun said calmly. He looked at the sky, frowned, and said, "It seems that the other party has made some unusual moves. Could it be that they have discovered that the history is all fake?"
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