"I'll take you to eat something delicious." Liu Jun was immediately amused.
"Okay, okay."
The other party was speaking intermittently and struggling a bit, inexplicably like a pitiful little dog constantly sending messages, "Hungry, hungry, hungry."
Liu Jun looked up.
A tyrannical roar from above the forest, a pterosaur-shaped creature flew by at high speed.
"Follow me."
Liu Jun flapped his wings, taking the little butterfly with him, and as an expert player, he began the life he had repeated countless times.
In a certain sense.
He knew even better than the other party how to survive.
The book "Amber Swallowtail Butterfly" can be said to be a children's enlightenment book.
As a child, he often read this fairy tale book with his little companions Li Feng and Zou Anmeng.
Yes.
In the previous life, the story status of this [Amber Swallowtail Butterfly] was similar to children's classic literature like "Grimm's Fairy Tales," a bedtime enlightenment book.
It was widely popular among children.
Even now.
There are various Amber Swallowtail Butterfly dolls and merchandise, and even feminizations into Amber Fairies, made into theme parks, comparable to the status of Snow White.
And the book "Amber Swallowtail Butterfly" has countless mature strategy content, and even some big players have played many tricks.
Some went the personal assassin hunting route, developing a set of Phoenix Butterfly telekinesis tactical system.
Some engaged in farming, leading the Phoenix Butterflies to develop civilization, survive winter, and even research crude weapons.
All sorts of fancy operations, otherwise, how could there be tales of pleasure?
He was merely combining the strengths of everyone.
He knew clearer than anyone else that this world was just a book of the spiritual world in memories, a tool for training the mind.
The first year.
Wilderness survival.
To get rich, one must first start with trees, the tree hole shelter was built, and Liu Jun began prehistoric jungle survival.
Exploring the terrain, making markers along the way, an incomparably fulfilling and exciting adventure began.
Fortunately, they were omnivorous at this stage, could even eat some carrion, the diet was quite broad, so Liu Jun decisively stockpiled food.
"Why not bring other Butterfly Race members to survive the winter?"
"We can't save them, the food we stored is not enough."
Before sealing the cave, Liu Jun quietly watched as snowfall buried the entrance.
The butterfly companions outside also emitted a bewildered will, crawling on the winter ground, beginning to lose signs of life.
This world's Jurassic period was only similar to the previous life.
But the climate was vastly different, with winters cold and biting, butterflies couldn't survive in winter.
The butterfly group's lifespan only extended to winter, before dying, they would bury their pupae underground, waiting for spring to come for the next batch of butterflies to emerge, achieving a new racial turnover.
Spring born, winter died, that was their short life.
Liu Jun, by accumulating a large amount of food in the cave from the beginning of the wilderness survival, just qualified to make it through the harsh winter.
"Save, save..." The eyes of those Phoenix Butterflies hid a yearning, a hidden plea for help.
Liu Jun sealed the cave, rejecting the cries for help outside.
The tribespeople who followed him died.
Two butterflies huddled together for warmth, beginning to change the natural order, creating an artificial hibernation period.
In the snow-covered cave, as days passed one by one, they hid inside and felt bored every day.
"I want to eat more."
"Can't eat more, this winter is very long."
"Eat, eat, eat."
"Can't eat."
"Eat, eat, eat!"
"If you want to eat, I can teach you the Thought Power, after growing stronger you can eat more and bring other butterflies along to survive."
"Knowledge can also allow life to break away from the beast category, restraining desires."
"First, I'll teach you biology."
"Biology?"
"This is the way of life's structure under heaven and earth, first learn these thirty-seven million, two hundred and one words of questions, you're not mentally retarded, but an Innate Saint, never forget, innately holy..."
"Not eating, not eating, not eating!"
"Next, learn physics."
"Physics?"
"This is the way of the order's structure under heaven and earth, then do these forty-nine million, three hundred thousand words of tests..."
"I'm mentally retarded, I'm mentally retarded, I'm mentally retarded!"
Liu Jun was very pleased, knowledge was indeed power, allowing it to overcome the animalistic desire to eat.
In the pitch-black cave, the two butterflies whispered to each other, outside was a world covered in white snow.
"Thank you, for saving me."
Liu Jun listened to the gradually smooth talking Amber Swallowtail Butterfly, a strange sense of achievement arose in his heart.
As a primitive and naive insect, its telekinesis was innate.
But the initial wisdom was too low, thus it was very susceptible to early death.
This Phoenix Butterfly sealed in amber had a very short original life trajectory in history.
Until several hundred million years later, dug out by humans, used as a prototype for a Saint, replicated into rows of clone Intelligent Brains.
The second year.
Agricultural era.
This winter, the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly wanted to take its other companions through the winter.
As a butterfly with self-awareness, it also developed feelings of isolation.
Outside the emerald green tree hole, the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly looked puzzled:
"Prophet, what if the other butterflies don't listen, this way we can't accumulate more food, can't take them through winter."
"Listen and get food, disobedience results in tying their wings, hanging a willow string, and turning them into a butterfly top under the tree."
"Fun, fun."
"This is how seeds are planted, with light, water."
"Yes, we cut their wings off this way, they'll revert to being larvae, so they won't fly around, diligently loosening the soil, farming, digging ponds, allowing us to tame some Three-leafed Hardbone Fish."
Liu Jun spoke of the unique methods discovered by strategy masters, bizarre yet effective.
"Herding is a stable resource acquisition method for groups."
"Prophet, can't we not cut their wings?"
"No, when you can lead them to cultivation, they'll be smart enough not to cut them, it makes farming faster when they can fly."
After Liu Jun finished speaking, he found the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly already chomping on the ground, in a carefree manner: "Their cut-off wings don't taste good."
Liu Jun was silent.
"Can't waste food." the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly's words still carried a hint of childlike cruelty and innocence, a stormy inhale, "Eat, eat, eat."
The third year.
Tribal era.
"There's a bird egg here, hurry up."
"Don't throw away the eaten eggshell, bring it back to make bowls."
"So heavy, so heavy, the telekinesis is about to give out."
Controlling a string of eggshells below, the Little Phoenix Butterfly gingerly traversed the bushes, while Liu Jun rode on the butterfly's back directing, crossing flowers, avoiding vines.
When they flew a certain distance and got tired, they switched to the butterfly pulling the eggshells.
"By the way, the other butterflies we still couldn't save last year, but this winter, they can be saved."
"Really?"
Winter came again, snow covered the mountains and forests.
In the cave, newborn butterflies nearby also emitted a bewildered will, exuding joyful and cheerful energy.
They were supposed to die.
Before Liu Jun arrived, no butterfly had seen winter.
But Liu Jun saved their group, he was the Prophet they worshiped.
"Stop playing around, hang yourself on the wall." Liu Jun's telekinesis transmitted.
The place was small.
By having them hang themselves on the walls, it conserved space, and thus a breathtaking butterfly mural came into being.
In the mural, a group of lifelike colorful butterflies followed a giant butterfly.
"You don't need to." Liu Jun called to the big dummy Amber Swallowtail Butterfly, as the leader, we naturally need privileges.