After Resa followed Mr. Long out, the two came to Mr. Long's thatched house. Mr. Long seemed very calm, but Resa couldn't calm down. Finally, he couldn't help but asked: "Old Long, I want to

To save them, is the probability of 50% too low? Is there any way to increase the success rate, even if it is 10%?"

He looked at Mr. Long sincerely, wanting to hear the answer he wanted to hear.

"Be calm and don't be impatient." Mr. Long waved his hand and motioned for Resa to sit down: "I can understand your mood. You are worried about your team members, right? Believe me, I am also worried about them."

There was a look of love in Mr. Long's eyes, and he looked at Resa seriously: "In my eyes, they are like my children. Even if you don't ask, I will do my best to save them."

of."

"Lesa thanks Mr. Long here." Resa bowed deeply, and Mr. Long's words made him feel relieved.

"Are you curious as to why I brought you here?" Mr. Long looked at Reisa, and after seeing him nod, he slowly said: "Some things are not suitable for everyone to know. The reason why I brought you here is

I came here just to avoid them."

"?"

Resa's face showed a look of confusion. He didn't understand why Mr. Long said this. Is there any secret in it? Or...

Mr. Long made a casual move, and a fine purple clay pot flew over from the shelf on the side, along with two small tea cups.

While making tea, Mr. Long asked casually: "How much do you know about the simulated world? What do you think of the simulated world?"

Simulated world? Does Mr. Long refer to the simulated wilderness where combat is simulated?

Resa thought, but replied: "The simulated world is a false world built based on the wilderness. It is used to train wilderness combat capabilities. The simulated world can also provide a venue for actual combat confrontation."

After listening to Resa's answer, Mr. Long was noncommittal, and the room fell into silence for a while. Only Mr. Long was slowly brewing tea. After all this was completed, Mr. Long commanded a cup of steaming tea.

Slipped in front of Resa.

"After all, in your opinion, the simulated wilderness is just a false world?" Mr. Long raised his head and looked at Resa, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Isn't it?" Mr. Long's reaction made Reza's heart skip a beat. Although he felt that his answer might not satisfy Mr. Long, he rarely used things like simulated combat. When he came into contact with Icarus

He had never heard of this function before. Now looking at what Mr. Long meant, could he have answered it wrong?

That’s right, right? After all, simulations are not as good as reality. Over-reliance on simulated combat training may cause an explorer to lose the ability to survive in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Resa still felt that his guess was not wrong, so he nodded and looked like he was all ears.

"It seems like your kid rarely uses this.

Something like that." Mr. Long shook his head, poured himself a cup of tea, and continued: "Actually, simulated combat is not as simple as you think. You know, this complete simulated world is made by us.

How could it be that it was built jointly by twelve controllers just to train newcomers?"

"Twelve controllers worked together to build it?" Resa was horrified. Until this moment, he vaguely realized that the simulated battle space was not as simple as he imagined.

Twelve controllers join forces, how terrifying is their strength?

"Mr. Long, this simulated battle space..." Resa asked tentatively. Now he finally noticed something was wrong.

"The simulated battle space is actually the last refuge left by our twelve controllers to mankind. If things really reach the point of no return, the simulated battle space will be the place where the last fire of mankind is preserved. Although living here,

Humanity will lose a lot of things, but being able to live is all about hope, right?"

"?!" A look of shock appeared on Resa's face: "Mr. Long, so the simulated combat space is a real world? A created space?"

"It's not right to say that it actually exists. The simulated world is dominated by mental power. It can be said that anyone who enters the simulated combat space is equivalent to entering consciousness. As long as it is activated in a special way, the simulated space will disconnect the entrants.

The connection between the body and the spirit is similar to uploading human consciousness to the spiritual world. In this way, even if the body dies, as long as the consciousness is not eliminated, he is still alive." Long Lao explained.

Resa felt a little horrified when he heard this. What a crazy plan this must be! Human consciousness is separated from the body. The consciousness lives in a simulated world, and the body is not afraid even if it dies. This situation is different from the current Fitch and the four others.

How similar. Did they touch that special switch by mistake?

"Mr. Long, what's the situation of Feiqi and the others now?" Resa quickly looked at Mr. Long as if he wanted to confirm something.

"Their status is very special. It is not the result of triggering a special activation method. Their status is an unexpected situation." Mr. Long smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is the first time we have seen this situation."

"Is that so?" Resa breathed a sigh of relief. Also, if this was the case, maybe they should have died directly in the simulated world instead of still following the set rules of simulated combat.

After giving up this idea, before Resa could breathe a sigh of relief, he remembered some scenes and arrangements in the simulated world.

Those city ruins and those heavenly beasts all live in such a spiritual world. When he thought about the mysterious disappearance of the worker bee corpses, an extremely terrifying suspicion arose in his mind.

"Long Lao, human beings can put their consciousness into a simulated world to live, then those beasts..." Resa swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to say the following words.

"Yes, these beasts in the simulated combat space were basically captured and invested by our twelve controllers. They are also spiritual bodies, and they are still alive." Elder Long took a sip of tea gently and replied.

The answer was very straightforward. Now that the secrets have been revealed, there is nothing to cover up the minor and irrelevant questions.

Reza recalled the queen bees he had encountered in the simulated battle and the hives that were nearly slaughtered by them. For a moment, he felt depressed. Since the simulated world is the last refuge of mankind, why?

, why do these controllers put a large number of heavenly beasts into it? Is this really a good thing for humans?

In a world dominated by mental power, there are also various kinds of beast consciousnesses in it. What kind of disaster will it be if we encounter a being as good at mental attacks as the Killer Bee Queen Bee?

The influence of mental power seems to be amplified in this world. Perhaps it is because of this that Fitch and others cannot wake up under the influence of Lin's mental storm!

Resa was thinking wildly there. At this time, his brain had begun to become confused. Mr. Long put down the tea cup: "Actually, it is not difficult to wake them up. Of course, you may have to pay a certain price."

"Who has to pay the price?" Resa obviously hadn't come to his senses yet, but he quickly came to his senses and quickly asked: "What price do I need to pay?"

"The method mentioned by the healer is more effective, but to maximize the success rate, we need to prepare a lot of things." Mr. Long stood up and looked at the new grass outside through the window.

"If we can get these things, the probability of rescuing them will increase to 90%. This success rate will satisfy you!" Mr. Long smiled: "We are preparing four drops of blood dragon's blood, four drops of saint's blood

In addition to the dragon's blood, you also need a large amount of things that generate vitality. I can help you prepare the latter. As for the first two, it's up to you." Old Long looked at Resa with deep meaning.

What are you talking about? What about the blood of the blood dragon and the blood of the holy dragon? I don’t understand it at all! Resa scratched his head anxiously. Taking advantage of the pause in Mr. Long’s words, he asked with a sad face: “Mr. Long, that

I’ve never heard of blood dragon’s blood or holy dragon’s blood. What should I do?”

"You will understand! Let's not rush this first." Mr. Long pinched his fingers gently: "I will tell you about my planning process first. After preparing these things, you and Li Ke must enter first.

Awaken Liz in her spiritual consciousness, and then the three of you work together to awaken Lin. Only when she awakens her spiritual power can you have a greater chance of awakening Fei Qi and Mo Qianshang.

"The process is like this, what are the blood of the blood dragon and the blood of the holy dragon?" Resa didn't know much about these two things. When it came to the key items to save his friends, he didn't dare to take it lightly. So after Mr. Long explained

, he asked immediately.

"Blood dragon's blood and holy dragon's blood?" Mr. Long showed a meaningful smile: "If we talk about these two things, it may not be difficult for you, but before that, there may be some

It's time to tell you something about you and DiBecca."
Chapter completed!