I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world - #143 - Chapter 143 Clearing the fog of the apocalypse

In just a few minutes, Ian checked all the memories of the special parasite over the past four months. At the beginning, most of the scenes were ordinary. The opponent was running away the whole time, running day and night, as if he was avoiding a natural disaster.

This made him a little confused. Logically speaking, the opponent’s evolved physical strength should not have natural enemies that would make it afraid. However, he still patiently continued to check. In the last minute of his memory, he saw a shocking picture.

All parasites, whether humans or animals, seemed to have received some kind of instructions and walked out of their former habitats in groups. Then they are scattered in specific locations in an orderly manner, and then they lie down and are swallowed by various plants, turning them into nutrients.

The strange flowers and plants he had seen before were all grown and mutated after absorbing these parasites.

“Trouble…”

After reading these memory scenes, the contents inside made Ian feel a little dizzy. It is clear that these fungi gave birth to a collective consciousness.

At this moment, he also understood why this special parasite ran away like crazy. The other party was simply avoiding the instructions of this collective consciousness.

In the memories he checked, this special parasite seemed to be the chosen one, always able to break free from this control at the most critical moment.

He even once controlled his body and walked towards a disgusting vine that looked terrifying, like a Crusu octopus. Even though his limbs were entangled with vines, he still relied on the wooden staff in his hand to smash all the vines. , thus escaping to heaven.

There are too many situations like this, which can no longer be described as luck, as if the other party can innately block these instructions. Everything was so coincidental that Ian felt that if he had a game perspective, he would definitely see a colorful talent skill in the special parasite: Lv7. True Luck.

“It turns out that you are the protagonists, or the real survivors… She is right, everything in the old days cannot exist.” Ian looked at the parasitic body paralyzed on the ground in front of him, and sighed in his heart. Obviously, he I thought of Eileen’s last words.

The opponent enjoyed the evolution of various talents brought by the fungi, and finally got rid of the control of the collective consciousness of the fungi. The most important thing is that the other party also has the ability to reproduce species, that kind of primitive instinct…

Because during the memory check just now, he had a glimpse of the special parasite repeating an action with its left hand many times. Hmm… It’s probably something that many boys did in previous lives.

Although the picture is a bit jarring, one thing is certain. This special parasite in front of me may be considered a new generation of human beings. Have the ability to think independently, have a complete physiological system, and have basically complete emotions, thinking, desires, etc.

Thinking of this, Ian looked around. The mountains, rivers, and exotic flowers and plants that had been quiet in the past years were now becoming more and more turbulent, just like the calm before the storm. And the rolling black clouds on the other side, as long as the eyes were not blind, could not be seen. Can be seen clearly.

“This calm won’t last long…”

Ian seemed to vaguely see a very interesting scene – the Lanke chess game.

A young man chopping firewood strayed into a valley and found two pale-faced old men playing chess, while the young man squatted aside and watched with great interest. After the game, when the young man returned to the world, a thousand years had passed.

Obviously, Ian thought about the game between this world and fungi, and he was the young man who accidentally broke in. Although he was not a chess player, he was also a spectator who jumped out of the chess board.

At this moment, the two parties are in the stage of laying out their chess pieces. Whether it is the exotic flowers and plants they saw before or the special parasite in front of them, they are all chess pieces held by the two parties.

Ian doesn’t intend to ruin other people’s games. Watching the chess without saying anything is a true gentleman. He intends to be a gentleman, as long as you don’t mess with him. Otherwise, although the boy who chops wood cannot play chess, he has a sharp wood-chopping knife…

However, from a personal emotional point of view, he still prefers this world. Special parasites, life forms that are highly similar to humans, are always better than those fungi with a ferocious appearance like Cthulhu.

“You should also have a name of your own.” He glanced at the honest and well-behaved special parasite.

“Spear, this is your name from now on. Use it as a sharp spear to complete your mission.”

Ian rarely used the magic stone to release the permanent deformation spell, strengthened and deformed the wooden staff Sibel was holding just now, and added a sharp double-edged spear to the top of the wooden staff. The overall shape was somewhat similar to the famous one from the previous life. Weapon – three-pointed two-edged sword.

“Go, go south. There are your kind there.” Regardless of whether he understood or not, Ian still pointed out the direction for Sibeer.

According to probability calculations, the remote city where he is located has a permanent population of 200,000 at best, so a special Sibel can be born. According to such statistics, the probability is at least one in 200,000.

In order to better gather strength, he would give Sibeer directions and let him move towards a crowded place.

In fact, Ian also understood that he didn’t need to worry about this kind of thing at all, after all, there was a real chess player behind him. No matter how you plan it or how you guide it, these things will all be accomplished through a series of coincidences.

He even thought of some novels he had read, about the simple young man who came out of the mountain village, and then came: jumping off the cliff, the old man with the ring, practicing martial arts, conflict, the heroine, forming gangs, forming forces…

As soon as we broke through the small realm here, there was an ancient secret realm over there, and it was the kind that restricted the ability to enter. Then we went in to kill everyone and collect rare treasures.

It seems that everything has been arranged, just waiting for the protagonist to go through the cutscenes step by step, and then get all kinds of benefits.

“Uh…” Ian shook his head to get rid of these miscellaneous thoughts.

Ignoring Sibel who was slumped in the chair, he looked up at the sky and said to himself: “I hope you can play this game well and don’t make a cut by yourself in the middle of the game… I just want to be a quiet person.” audience.”

In fact, Ian also knew that he was a little unfounded. After all, in a chess game of this scale, it would be impossible to gain an advantage without playing for hundreds or thousands of years, let alone a winner.

If you are unlucky, it is very possible to remain in a stalemate for tens of thousands of years. It is even possible to compromise and end in a draw.

After taking one last look at the slumped Sibel, Ian didn’t stop and directly activated the broom to rise into the sky.

After Ian’s figure completely disappeared into the clouds, the special parasite stood up, curiously looked at the weapon on the ground, and carefully held it in his hand, just like a child getting a new toy. Stop playing with it.

Then, he repeated with some confusion: “Sibeer!”

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