The Record of Unusual Creatures

Hao Ren and Hasselblad sat in the center of the water vesicles, and the underwater light and shadow that flashed from time to time cast a mottled bright spot around them. Hao Ren raised a question for Hasselblad: "If there is an instinct, it will not help your reproduction and evolution from the perspective of biological evolution. It has nothing to do with getting food or increasing the chance of survival. It just lets you to others. Wisdom creatures that are intellectual and theoretically communicable produce inexplicable hostility. Do you think this 'instinct' is naturally occurring or normal?"

Hasselblad shook his head and planned to stand up. Hao Ren stopped him: "This is a very serious problem, I hope you can take it seriously."

Hasselblad snorted: "Maybe you are serious, but you don't understand the importance of hunting instinct for the demon hunter. This is the key to our superiority in the alien war for 10,000 years."

"But if there is no hunting instinct, the alien war does not exist at all - it is not the key to solving the problem, it is precisely the problem itself," Hao Ren raised his finger to the white fire. "This young demon hunter definitely has you." A different view, because she, like me, can jump out of the control of hunting instinct and calmly think about this problem. Your old demon hunter has been controlled by hunting instinct for too long, even as a part of your life. So that you don't think about its irrationality at all."

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Hasselblad’s always-faced face finally showed some strange looks: “This is the weirdest statement I have ever heard... Do you know that you are talking about something that is almost natural? Discuss it Rationality is meaningless because it has existed since ancient times."

"The new generation of hunting devils are weakening the instinct of aliens. How do you explain this?" Hao Ren spread his hand: "You have not encountered any genetic diseases, and the environmental changes on the earth will not affect this. If Hunting instinct is really a proper phenomenon. Is it justified by its disappointment? If its disappointment is justified, what is its pre-existence significance?"

Tutan was silently watching the argument between Hao Ren and Hasselblad. The silent man did not express any opinion. He took an ancient prayer book from his arms. Sitting in the edge of the blisters in a weird posture began to study silently. It is already a place ten meters deep underwater, and the light is dim, but this does not affect the sight of a master hunter.

Soma is maintaining this magical environment outside the blisters, and Shakira curiously comes to Hao Ren, listening to this weird discussion.

Hasselblad realized that this seemingly fluffy young man was not as innocent as he imagined, and he heard some hidden clues from Hao Ren’s remarks. This ancient demon hunter can not live today because of the fighting power, he also has the dexterity and calmness that an elder should have. After a few seconds of silence, Hasselblad shook his head slightly: "I can't answer your question, but I still insist on one point: under the premise that the hunting instinct already exists. It is meaningless to discuss whether it should exist. Whether it is instinct to control us, or whether we are using this instinct, it is a fait accompli, and we are happy with it."

Vivienne came to Hao Ren and looked at Hasselblad: "Hasselblad, you are a smarter demon hunter. I now tell you something as an elder: the innate opposition between the heterogeneous populations is also weakening. Between the werewolf and the blood family. I know that the mess at the last Athens sanctuary has more than half of your credit, then you should also see the situation of mixed aliens there - in the mythological era, this is impossible. I have a Opinion: Whether the demon hunter or the alien is essentially the same, in essence, for the true master of the planet, we are all supernatural 'interracial'. The so-called hunting instinct is no better than the innate hostility between the aliens. Where to go, this is an abnormal phenomenon. It suddenly popped up 10,000 years ago, but now it has subsided, and you see it disappearing. So I suggest that you calm down and think about it. Look at the truth behind this."

The white fire that quietly meditated in the distance looked up and looked at it. There seemed to be some brilliance in the eyes. But then he went down and looked as if he was indifferent to the discussion here.

There is only one eye left in Hasselblad with a strange glow. He took a deep breath: "Do you have anything in control... the secret of the ancients?"

Vivienne indulged for a moment and looked up: "Have you ever thought about the existence of a world where all the aliens and the demon-like people live together in peace?"

Hasselblad: "...if this is a joke, don't discuss it."

Hao Renyi spread his hand: "Well, that's another way of saying: Do you think that the demon and the aliens are native to this planet? Do you dare to point to the evolutionary theory and the fossil sample bank to say that you are born and raised on this planet?"

Tutan and the white fire raised their heads at the same time, and the two could no longer pretend to meditate.

“Do you mean the day of the return?” Hasselblad’s upper body sneaked a little. “There is two explanations about the 'return day'. The first explanation is the return of heterogeneous forces, and the other explanation is the opposite. Will return to a place called the world of origin... Did you detect the world of origin?!"

Hao Ren did not answer directly, but slightly shifted the topic: "There is evidence that all supernatural races on Earth are from another world. If you have studied evolution, you will certainly accept this statement, and I estimate your race. There is also a discussion in this area. I am studying this aspect, you may be interested in my results, but only if you are willing to abandon stereotypes and go with a group of strangers."

After a few seconds of indulgence, Hasselblad stood up and said, "When we finish the trip, let's talk."

Hao Ren smiled and shook his head. The voice of the data terminal sounded in his mind: "This machine knows that your invitation will not succeed."

"No matter whether it is unsuccessful or not, at least a little push," Hao Ren also answered in his mind. "The Devils Group is a closed circle. This time, it is hard to reach out to their upper-level members, and they are not trying to give them loose soil." OK. There are not many opportunities to be calm and talk to them."

"So how much do you think this loose soil can have?"

"I believe that there are still many opportunities for us to contact the demon hunters in the future, and it is impossible for them to not discuss the gradual decline of the hunting instinct, so as long as Hasselblad goes back, I would like to say a few more words to my colleagues. The situation will change soon," Hao Ren sighed. "The alien war should almost end."

Little girl Elizabeth is not interested in these discussions. She is squatting on the edge of the water sac with Lily. She is curiously watching the ocean outside. This panoramic sea experience is new and interesting for her. The sea monster Soma is swimming outside the water sac. She waved her hand across the water wall and greeted the people in the water sac. Then she waved a beautiful ripple behind her. She transformed the body into a ripple. The colorful fish swims lightly after chasing a string of bubbles. Izax saw this scene curiously asked the South Palace in May: "What is the pattern of how the Kraken can become?"

Nangong was walking around with his own snake tail in May, and he replied with a sigh of relief: "How many kinds? There are countless kinds of water, the water is amorphous."

Elizabeth ran over: "Can that change into a coral reef? Crab? Sea urchin?"

Nangong suddenly happily glared at the tail to show it. Hao Ren saw this situation and quickly stopped: "If you do, you can't catch anyone who tells you about your Pippi shrimp theory?"

Nangong May: "..."

At this time, the water sac suddenly shocked. Hao Ren saw from the surrounding light and shadow that the vesicle was slowly decelerating. He stood up and looked at Shakira: "What happened outside?"

There was a light shining above the water vesicles, and everyone found that the whole bubble was slowly rising to the surface of Shanghai. Soma went through the water curtain and came in half: "The fog on the sea is a magic fog. There may be other pirates. Control this sea area. It is much stronger than me."

Everyone immediately raised their vigilance, and the water sac has now completely risen to the surface.

The fog is diffused in all directions, the sky is already chaotic to the position where the sun is not visible, the ocean is turbulent, and the strange waves that are not in conformity with the laws of nature are rushing over.

There was a certain singer in the salty sea breeze, and Hao Ren saw it in the direction of the sound. There seemed to be something there. (To be continued.)

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