The origin of the heavens chat group

Chapter 69 Chess Board
The other side of the world.

The ancestral land of the human race.

It is different from the ordinary tribe 5000 years ago.

Today's primitive humans have established small-scale camps here.

Under the stone statue of the dream of human ancestors, two girls with better faces are located on both sides of the stone table.

They all looked solemnly at the chessboard in front of them.

Fan Lou sat on a stone chair, holding a chess piece in his hand, after thinking for a long time, he put the chess piece on the chessboard carved out of the stone table.

"C5."

The girl looked at the position of the fan tower, and smiled as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Then she put a pawn on the chessboard and moved it to the other side.

After moving to the corresponding position, the girl said softly: "Master Fanlou, you are about to die."

Looking at the dejected Fan Lou, the girl quietly wiped the cold sweat behind her.

Spiritual species, it's too scary.

From not being able to do anything, to the current odd trick.

These are just a dozen rounds of study, and she can be pushed to such a point.

If Fanlou hadn't fallen into her trap in the end, she wouldn't have won this round.

"In the 11th round, why did you lose again..."

Fan Lou stared at the chess pieces on the chessboard tightly, thinking over and over again the reasons for the failure.

However, she couldn't draw a conclusion anyway, so she could only look at the girl opposite.

"Xiaozhi, why can't I beat you in this game?"

Fanlou said in distress.

"Because Master Fanlou didn't use the power of the gods, if Master Fanlou used the power of the gods, Xiaozhi would definitely lose badly."

Xiaozhi smiled while putting the pieces on the chessboard back in place.

"If my lord is not willing, then let's play another round. I believe this time, my lord will definitely win."

Xiaozhi has no doubts, with the amazing learning ability of the gods, if she continues to play like this, she will only lose in the end.

However, Fanlou seemed not to have heard her words, and murmured softly to himself: "If it's Xiaobing, it should be easy to win, right?"

Fanlou's words were not concealed, so Xiaozhi, who was very close to her, could hear her clearly.

"Master Fan Lou said, is it Master Bing?"

Xiaozhi asked curiously.

Although she has never met Xiaobing, she knows Xiaobing's identity.

A high-level race that has lived for 5000 years.

"Yes, the creator said that Xiaoice is very good at playing games." Fan Lou nodded.

"Creator?"

Hearing this word, Zhizhi looked in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but think of the notes left by his ancestors.

It is recorded in the notes that the creator of mankind visited the ancestral land of the human race 5000 years ago.

And Xiaoice is the follower of the mysterious creator.

Now the Creator has already become a legend, and it is impossible to verify the authenticity.

However, the fan tower of the gods mentioned in the ancestor's notes has always paid attention to human beings for 5000 years.

This is also the reason why she, as a weak human being, can recognize the gods.

At this moment, a gleam of joy suddenly appeared on Fan Lou's face.

"The Creator has returned."

After finishing speaking, Fanlou stood up and ran out.

Xiao Zhi froze in place, recalling the passage before Fan Lou ran away, and then she also walked out of the ancestral land with doubts.

When she walked outside, she saw Fanlou standing in front of the two excitedly.

A little girl with blue hair, and a boy with a plain face.

"These two are..."

In her heart, Xiaozhi had already guessed the identities of the two.

Most of the notes left by the ancestors' dreams are about the Creator.

Although many things are considered by her to be legends, how could human beings be created if the existence of the gods was created?
Xiao Zhi has always retained an attitude of disbelief towards this statement.

However, now that the legend is gradually approaching, and through Fanlou's actions, it has even been fully confirmed, and her mood has become a little complicated.

After chatting with those two people in Fanlou, Xiaozhi saw that they were gradually walking towards her.

Yu Huan asked her, "What's your name?"

"Zhi Dora." Xiaozhi replied.

Looking at the primitive tribe that has undergone changes for more than 5000 years, and the girl in front of me.

Yu Huan seemed like a lifetime away.

The time ratio is so strong that he just sleeps for one night, and the world has gone through another 5000 years.

For more than 5000 years, things have changed.

"Who is the dream to you?"

Yu Huan couldn't help but think of the human leader he saw last time.

The leader's name is Meng Dora.

He was an excellent leader who dared to face the beastmen alone without showing timidity.

A look of admiration flashed in Xiaozhi's eyes, and he said, "Meng is the original leader of mankind, and also my direct ancestor."

"You are very similar to her 5000 years ago."

Yu Huan said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Yu Huan walked towards the ancestral land of human beings.

Listening to Yu Huan's words, Xiaozhi couldn't understand that the person in front of her who was about the same age as her was probably the legendary existence left by her ancestors.

In this world, there are existences that can live for 5000 years. Except for the gods, she doesn't know who can have such a long lifespan.

Therefore, it is almost certain that the legend about the Creator of Humanity passed down by the ancestors is true.

When Xiaozhi was in a daze, Fanlou approached her and said, "I have already made an agreement with the Creator and Xiaobing, and they will come to play board games with you later."

"Master Fanlou, you mean..."

"Yes, I also want to see you play that game with Xiaobing. I believe the duel between you two will be wonderful."

Xiaozhi felt inexplicably nervous when she saw the several beings rushing into the ancestral land of human beings excitedly.

Fan Lou is already very powerful, if it is Mr. Bing whom Fan Lou admires, how terrifying would it be?
Moreover, the creator in the eyes of the ancestor's dream must be stronger than Mr. Bing.

within the cliff.

Yu Huan saw the crystal light body that he had seen here 5000 years ago.

Today, the crystal light body is still hanging in the sky, even after 5000 years, it seems that it cannot dim it in the slightest.

Xiaobing also looked at the crystal light body above, and compared his light with that of 5000 years ago in his heart.

Then get the result.

"It's getting darker..."

And Yu Huan looked at the environment for a while, then sat on the stone chair and looked at the chessboard on the stone table.

Chess board.

A game full of endless possibilities.

It is also the origin of the game in this world.

"Xiaobing, come and see the talent of human beings."

Yu Huan said to Xiaobing beside him.

The eyes of Xiaobing next to him lit up, and he said with a little excitement: "Okay."

Immediately, Xiaobing sat on Yu Huan's left side.

Fan Lou looked at Zhi Zhi who was hesitating, and reminded him aloud: "Xiao Zhi, are you ready?"

The girl Zhi's hand trembled slightly, and while hesitating, a flash of firmness flashed in her eyes.

Finally, she sat on Yu Huan's right side.

(End of this chapter)