Chapter 3173: Sarifov: Children, This Is the Final Lesson

“You mean the ancestors of the Aztecs came from The Heart of the World? And they are neither native species nor interstellar refugees, but ‘new humans’ created from nothing by the creator?”

Later that day, with a slight headache from last night’s drinking, Triss learned from Murphy the truth about the origins of the Aztecs. This explosive news instantly sobered the Blood Vulture Duke. Looking at the jar with only a quarter of the blood left, she realized that this was the truth Murphy had deciphered from the Aztec blood.

“No wonder the Aztecs are so determined to resist the exploration at twilight, not because they despise evil or are inherently just, but because their bloodline mission requires them to block all forces that seek to gaze upon the sacred land. This indeed makes sense.”

Triss pondered for a moment and said:

“So, the relationship between the Aztecs and the creator is actually closer than the relationship between the Sanghai and the creator. They are, in a true sense, ‘the most cherished children of the creator’?”

“Pretty much. Being placed in such an important place as The Heart of the World clearly represents that the Aztecs, this special group, hold a certain significance in the creator’s mind. Moreover, their genetic blueprint is quite intriguing. According to the information I have obtained so far, this thing, once deciphered, can be used to enhance the life forms of other races, repair the life defects of various races, and grant them a stronger initial form. The White Wing Warriors of the Sky Clan are a flying species, while members of the Osiris Family, regarded as the Sky King, are humans perfectly enhanced by this genetic blueprint. Therefore, theoretically, Princess Qiuchote’s genes are not much different from the humans of the old continent, but she is clearly an ‘evolved form’ of humans. She barely practices Solar Spiritual Energy, either wandering around or sneaking snacks every day. Yet even so, Qiuchote’s growth rate among the Transia People in terms of power is still in the first echelon. It’s not because the Feathered Serpent God particularly favors that gluttonous little girl, but simply because her genes are excellent.”

Murphy sat in the chair, playing with the jar of Princess Qiuchote’s blood, and said:

“The creator left this genetic blueprint, representing a further contemplation of the life greenhouse project, not merely resurrecting civilizations lost in the ‘Great Extinction.’ Moreover, the information left by the creator during the process of deciphering the Aztecs’ origin hints at me going to the life greenhouse. I don’t quite understand why the creator made such a hint, but I do think we should make a trip.”

Triss was silent for a while until Murphy looked at his prospective wife with a surprised expression. Triss bit her lip, glanced around, walked beside Murphy, and whispered:

“The life greenhouse is a place that can shape life, a place where the authority of divine creation is realized. Since it can create life from nothing, does it imply… that it’s actually part of your ‘creation power’ facilities? The outsiders you summon now only have virtual psychic projections, even though these can simulate their real forms 100%, but there is always a difference between false and true. In a more abstract sense, this means that the players’ minds and souls are in your hands, and perhaps the life greenhouse, that place of creation, could further grant them a true embodiment? Look, isn’t the scholar’s current form just a piece of data stored in the life greenhouse’s information bank? Doesn’t this very much resemble the current state of the players? Containers! The creator probably left the life greenhouse for you to create containers capable of accommodating the souls of the players, allowing them to have a true life in another world!”

“Hmm?!”

Murphy’s eyes immediately widened.

He had never considered the problem from this angle, but when Triss proposed this possibility, a lightning flash seemed to cross Murphy’s mind.

He stood up, excitedly pacing back and forth in the office, verifying Triss’s speculations with meticulous reasoning. Finally, he found that Triss’s hypothesis aligned perfectly with the creator’s typically convoluted and formalistic style.

Perhaps, in the creator’s original plan, the life greenhouse project was a ‘mission reward’ left for Murphy at some stage.”

“Most likely so!”

Murphy clenched his fist and said:

“With physical bodies, the players’ combat power will further enhance. Although they will feel pain and endure a more realistic world environment, the emergence of physical bodies will also allow them to more genuinely experience the various forces that exist in this world. The most important thing is that with physical bodies, they can receive power infusions from the new gods more effectively than before. The psychic projection cannot hold much divine power, which makes the players’ levels high, but they are far less proficient in using the divine arts compared to the natives. Most importantly! Once they have entities, they can formally explore some 18+ domains, and they will have no reason to slander me for locking up their Niu Niu… I’ll finally be relieved of this burden. Triss, perhaps I should temporarily give up going to the Origin Land and instead…”

“No, Dog Planner Murphy, calm down, don’t be so impulsive! Compared to the life greenhouse, which could bring great benefits to you and your players, the future of the Sanghai People is clearly more important.”