Chapter 329 Return
Because a lot of preparations were made in advance when the divine domain collapsed by itself, although the functions loaded by Han Fei's divine domain were lost, they were not completely wiped out.
With only 10,000 square kilometers of divine domain left, the movement speed was much faster.
In less than a month, he had returned to the No. 6 station of human civilization.
As soon as he left the area where he could not teleport, Han Fei left the cradle resource well.
He was teleported directly back to the safe zone of the Central Academy of Civilization in the world of gods.
In the world of gods, human civilization started late, but it developed very quickly.
Countless pioneers continued to expand their territory and occupied this vast territory, creating a relatively safe development environment for future generations.
Within the sphere of influence of this civilization, schools at all levels have areas specially allocated by civilization for them to establish campuses.
When Han Fei was in high school, the divine domain was mostly parked in the campus of Qinghai No. 2 Middle School.
As the highest institution of civilization, the Central Academy of Civilization is located in the innermost part of the human territory, and its safety is beyond doubt.
After returning to the school, Han Fei parked the God's Domain at the designated location according to the class number.
He originally planned to howl a few times to announce his return to his classmates who had been away for a long time.
But when he looked around, he immediately lost interest.
Han Fei had been wandering in the cradle resource well for nearly 20 years, and his classmates were not idle either. After all, they were all favored by heaven, and the God's Domain naturally achieved great development.
In particular, the guys who parked the God's Domain at the school for a long time mostly took the logistics route.
Anyway, they rarely participated in combat in normal times, and most of the functions of the God's Domain did not need to be upgraded in a hurry. Most of the resources were used by them to smash the area of the God's Domain.
They have been engaged in infrastructure construction, developing industries, and desperately multiplying the number of core clans.
Like Liu Dan, a logistics demigod who has maxed out all the functions of the God's Domain and can press the combat demigod to the ground when he bursts out, he is ultimately a special case.
This is a unique money ability, without any universality.
For those who normally follow the logistics route, the area of the God's Domain has expanded to at least 200 million square kilometers.
Some of those who are more well-off have almost expanded the God's Domain to 500 million square kilometers.
Han Fei's God's Domain at this time, however, only has 10,000 square kilometers left.
Parked in the middle of the huge God's Domain of these guys, it is like a sesame seed falling from a pancake.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.
He touched his nose angrily, it's better not to come out and embarrass himself at this time.
Now that it is safe, Han Fei, who has relaxed his mind, immediately began to think about his biggest gain this time.
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In the God's Domain, the underground temple.
The brainworm Heseman lay on a mobile nutrition cabin like a fish tank, his heart full of uneasiness.
Since the defeat that day, when he safely withdrew to the core of the God's Domain at the last second of the time limit, Heseman found that he had undergone some kind of inexplicable changes.
This is not a physical mutation, but a gradual change from the depths of the soul, which often makes Heseman feel a split consciousness.
At the worst time, Heseman even felt that his consciousness had left his body, overlooking the entire divine domain from a God's perspective, and could sense the life breath of each Zerg.
As time went on, his soul seemed to have undergone some kind of qualitative change.
This mental symptom similar to "soul out of body" was gradually alleviated.
Before Heseman could breathe a sigh of relief, he received an oracle from the great master, asking him to move into the underground temple and grant him an independent temple.
Heseman was flattered, but his heart was even more uneasy.
As a smart brain worm legion leader, he immediately guessed that the reason why the master looked at him differently was mostly related to his soul mutation.
Ever since he moved into the underground temple, although he had not yet been summoned by the master, Queen Shirley and Big Boss Dimi came to him almost every day on the pretext of visiting.
Princess Shirley was obviously curious, which was not a big deal.
But the look in Big Brother Dimi's eyes was particularly creepy.
If brainworms did not have excretory organs, he might have been scared to death by Dimi's sight many times.
All brainworms knew that Big Brother Dimi was the real creator of their species, and they could more or less imagine the general creation process.
Even many brainworms with super high IQ and excellent academic talents have been recruited into Dimi's laboratory and become experimental assistants or even researchers.
Heseman had heard a lot about Big Brother Dimi's crazy thirst for knowledge and various crazy live experiments.
He was really afraid that one day he would be knocked to the ground by Big Brother Dimi with anesthesia, and then tied to the operating table in the laboratory for brain slices.
In this state of panic, Heseman lived in fear every day, and it was really like a year.
"When will this day end?"
He lay on the mobile nutrition cabin and took a sip of super nutrient solution, but he had no interest in savoring the wonderful feeling.
At this moment, divine light appeared in front of Heseman, and then condensed into a human form.
Although the brain worm has no visual organs, it can rely on mental power.
It can keenly perceive any movement around it, outline the shape of objects in its mind, and even see all kinds of information that cannot be seen by the naked eye.
"Humble Heseman, meet the great swarm master."
Hesseman drove the mobile nutrition cabin, lowered the suspension height to the ground, and pulled out two tentacles, trying to make an anthropomorphic salute gesture to welcome.
This was the first time he "saw" the "real body" of the great master, unlike in the past, when he could only see the majestic shadow cast by the master from a distance.
He suddenly discovered that the master was dressed very casually, flip-flops, white shorts, and black T-shirt.
It was similar to the most common loser supporting role in the single-eyed film and television dramas, and his expression was not as solemn and cold as the projection of the gods.
It was completely different from the great image described by Bishop Fisius before.
But Heseman was extremely sure that the god in front of him was undoubtedly the master of the insect swarm.
Even as early as Han Fei had just arrived and his spirit had not yet condensed into shape, Heseman had sensed Han Fei's arrival in advance and confirmed his identity.
So although Heseman was terrified, he did not panic.
This strange feeling actually comes from the faith connection between gods and the Holy Spirit. It is not a special case. It's just that Heseman himself has not yet realized it.
"Hehe, there's no need to be so restrained."
Han Fei smiled and waved his hand, looking at Heseman with interest.
"How do you feel recently?"