The so-called life must be destroyed. In the world, all living beings will eventually die, and all physical beings will eventually decay. This is a turbulent truth.

From the moment it was first born, a world was destined to die. For this, the science of the old world also gave basically the same answer.

If the possibility of the constriction of the universe and the theoretical equilibrium point of contraction exists, according to the second law of thermodynamics (simply put, it is impossible to transfer heat from a low-temperature object to a high-temperature object without causing other effects; it is impossible to take heat from a single heat source to completely convert it into useful work without causing other effects; in the process of irreversible thermal power, the micro-increment of entropy is always greater than zero), then the entire universe is regarded as an "isolated" energy self-circulation system, and its entropy will inevitably accumulate and increase over time, and will continue to turn from order to disorder.

From this we can see that as the entropy in a universe reaches its maximum value, this means that other effective energy in this universe has been converted into thermal energy. At this time, the temperature of all matter reaches the so-called thermal equilibrium. Therefore, everything will not change in the future, and the universe will fall into a state of dead silence, which is described by thermodynamics as "thermal silence".

If the audience thinks that the previous description using scientific language is difficult to understand, then you can also apply a noun that powerful people often use to show off their knowledgeable knowledge in the prehistoric novel. The concept of "hot silence" can basically be equated with "immortality", which is the ultimate great disaster of everything in the world. To put it bluntly, from the beginning of their birth, all things are moving from order to disorder, and in the end, all things will irresistibly return to chaos, which is equivalent to the demise of the entire world.

In order to resist this doomsday catastrophe that is destined to happen at some time in the future and will keep the new world silent forever, the unwilling magic card master and the desolate god each played their own trump card, trying to exhaust their own ability to resolve this fatal problem.

Although the digital solution of the magic card master is not perfect, the idea of ​​the desolate gods to destroy the crystal wall barrier and reopen the chaos is not much clever, but the differences in opinions between the two led to an irreconcilable and sharp conflict. So, until the end of the world comes, two groups of powerful people who hold the same view will first conflict. Such a bad situation made Luo Zhengdao suddenly remember a fairy tale he read when he was a child, about whether the egg was broken from the round head or the pointed head is correct. It's so damn bad.

"...Oh! I admit that God of Waste and the Demon Card Master are very powerful, but the guys on both sides are boring enough, so they are too second-class! In order to deal with the disaster that will happen billions of years later, I simply tormented myself to death in advance. Now everyone is dead, and the disaster has not yet disappeared! Is this called too far-sighted? You cheat your father!"

OK! While being surprised and panic intertwined, Luo Zhengdao, who was only mortal, announced his surrender with his hands. Although he was instilled with a dark history in front of this high wall by the "True Knowledge" and couldn't help but complain, which almost caused trouble again. To say that for the time traveler, whether it was the Magic Card Master or the Wild God, both sides were idle and painful. Although they only had a big gaze but did not look down or look at their feet, they fell and killed themselves. At this moment, Luo Zhengdao's face twitched into the shape of a sympathetic character. These inside information really ruined the three views. The Wild God and the Magic Card Master were just because of a similar to the tofu brain, which should be sweet or salty. They started to swing each other's bricks at the same time. Finally, everyone took out their brains and finished it.

When he heard someone complain, Shi Zhizhi said bluntly:

"Hey, what does it mean to cheat? You don't want to scold people, are you? Be careful that I will punish you on behalf of the great magic card master."

After another lip and tongue, the big mouth believed that he had just used some rare tone auxiliary words. Luo Zhengdao had fooled this matter at least. Zhenzhi, who felt a little unhappy, didn't say much to the apprentice magic card master. It warned Luo Zhengdao in disappointment:

"Successor, remember that the glory of the magic card master will never disappear."

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao was too amused to express his feelings before he could express his gratitude. He was kicked out of the dreamlike Eternal Library by a huge impact, and then he felt a heart-wrenching and severe pain.

"Oh! It hurts so much."

When Luo Zhengdao once again felt the radial pain that was like a high-voltage current that penetrated his whole body but could not find the end point at all, he almost woke up from the deep coma state. If Luo Zhengdao had time to look in the mirror, he would find that two lines of turbid blood and tears were passing through his cheeks. This was the mysterious power from the curse of the Wilderness God that was leading him to death step by step.

The sequelae of the curse of the God of Desol was beyond cure, so he could only hold on. Luo Zhengdao denied Fore Chopin and Venna Dubov who were trying to convince him to take the medicine, and continued to lie alone in the bed, tossing and turning around in the bed all night, but no matter how bad things were, the life had to go on day by day.

Luo Zhengdao, who was forced to lift the corpse, was resting for another night after waking up. The next morning, he had to struggle to get up from the not-so-comfortable bed. Although his legs were still trembling when walking. Luo Zhengdao, who was bloodless, set off with the help of Vina Dubov, fulfilled his noble obligations, and took a small boat to visit the Elf Federation fleet that extended a helping hand to the pirates. After all, no one can replace Luo Zhengdao in this matter. No matter from what perspective, he is the protagonist of this drama!

The boat that could only accommodate a dozen people was docked next to the gangway that the elf warship had laid down. Luo Zhengdao refused others' help and crawled up step by step with his teeth and gasped.

Several elves, senior elves who had already lined up on the deck to welcome Hou Luo Zhengdao to visit, had a gentle and polite smile on their faces. The elves general led by the head smiled politely but reservedly at Luo Zhengdao, and bowed and said:

"I am very honored to be able to receive visits from the Earl on our warship today. You are a VIP of the Federal Navy. Please don't be polite, just as casual as you are at your own home."

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao, who knew that the other party was looking for diplomatic rhetoric, had no blood on his face and his lips slightly blue, could only smile bitterly and nodded:

"Thank you for your fleet for extending a helping hand in time. On behalf of the Empire of Light, I would like to extend my sincere thanks and greetings to you. I hope that my visit today will not cause trouble to you."

The Light Dynasty established by humans was completely destroyed. The territory of the main continent was lost, and the millions of troops with strong stern ties were destroyed in ashes. A small group of exiled nobles who survived were chased by the goblins to escape overseas like dogs. This is an ironic fact. However, such a difficult situation does not prove that the sign of the Light Dynasty was also thrown away.

As a former president of Coca-Cola, one of the old world beverage industry giants, proudly claimed that even if Coca-Cola lost all its factory equipment in a disaster, it would be able to fully recover in just one year. There are two reasons to support this conceited rhetoric: the first is a large fixed consumer group, the second is an invisible brand value. The former can ensure that Coca-Cola products can be sold at any time, while the latter can be mortgaged from the bank for real money.

For the same reason, the Light Dynasty is still an indelible memory of the past in the hearts of human remains. Although the Light Dynasty's poor performance in the war with the Goblin Second Empire is disappointing, the brand itself has not completely lost its reputation.

Influenced by the ancient prophecy that cannot be explored, many humans who have become slaves firmly believe that sooner or later the next human hero will stand up and lead humans to regain everything they have lost. Under the interaction of these two factors, even if Luo Zhengdaomu is so depressed that he must be a pirate to maintain basic living conditions, at least no one dares to underestimate his identity on the surface.

Luo Zhengdao and his group received an extraordinary courtesy beyond imagination. The gorgeously dressed elf general politely made an invitation gesture to Luo Zhengdao, and then said:

"Military band, start playing music!"

The relationship between the three parties was not harmonious, and even in some periods of time, when the Light Dynasty controlled the main continent, the Yaling Empire and the Elf Federation was not harmonious, and even had constant conflicts. The problem was that politics always focused only on practical interests and weighed the changes in interests regardless of the individual's perception.

In the history of the old world, in order to protect its own interests, the Bald Eagle, who believed in capitalism, did not hesitate to join forces with the ideological natural enemy of the Fur Bear, and jointly overturned the Hans Cat Third Generation Mustache, who developed countless black technologies. Such shocking cooperation between camps and ideology can be achieved naturally, let alone other things? Seeing the emergence of a new rival of the Goblin Second Empire, a aggressive and aggressive opponent, prompting all the differences and unhappiness that happened in the past to become the best reason for the past opponents to work together. Luo Zhengdao's grand treatment of state guests at this moment is a reasonable thing to be honest and not worth making a fuss.

At the welcome party held by the Elf Navy, there were not many participants, but the banquet furnishings and dishes were extremely luxurious. The national strength of the Elf Federation was indeed not blown up, and the level of logistics support was extremely high.

However, in the eyes of Luo Zhengdao, a standard foodie from a big foodie, the luxurious external form of the banquet is wasteful and public funds, regardless of the actual content. On the huge table, except for the slightly fruity wines that are delicious, the remaining fruit platters and vegetable salads are really light and can make people fade out of their mouths. If we follow the evaluation principle of color, fragrance, taste, meaning and form of Chinese cuisine, these special foods of the Elf Federation barely occupy the color and shape, which are both different in shape, and are generally comparable to the old world's Japanese cuisine that is expensive and not full, and only looks good.

After dinner, he talks about serious matters. This may be the unspoken social rule of the new world. Luo Zhengdao did not prepare enough homework in advance, so he naturally didn't want to show his fear, so he simply tried to waste time with the other party. Anyway, he is a dead pig now and is not afraid of boiling water. You might as well see who can't hold it first.
Chapter completed!