Chapter 554: Sneak into the dark abyss (seventeen)
At the same time, the Everglades——[Unnamed Ruins].
Under the leadership of Vivian, everyone passed through the labyrinth-like underground corridor and came to a wide area.
The lighting fixtures attached to the walls of the ruins began to not work very well. This large underground square was buried in darkness, giving Palamidis a very bad premonition.
“This is the center of the ruins. No matter what you are looking for, this should be the end.” Vivian said to Patriarch Tut.
“Very well, please give me a moment.” The Elephant Patriarch searched carefully around the square, as if he wanted to find something between the walls and the ground of this metal world.
Vivian shrugged and gave the other two Leopards a “Let him go, he’s just wasting his time”.
“What are you upset about?” Palamidis asked, seeing through his wife’s thoughts.
“No, I’m just—” The woman looked at the empty square, “This used to be my sister’s playground. We played hide-and-seek in this square countless times when we were kids. , it is full of our childhood memories.——Now I look at this place again and realize how desolate it used to be.”
Vivian’s words were not just a sigh of relief at the desolation of this place.
Palamedis understands Vivian’s intentions.
Things are still the same, and people are completely different. Among the three sisters, Vivian is the only one left who has not fallen into the evil way.
“You’re not alone. You have me.” The Leopard Man almost wanted to say what was in his heart.
“Found it, here it is!” Tut’s cry interrupted them.
Vivian frowned slightly, and went over to check it out in doubt, but she didn’t forget to say: “There should be nothing left here——“
Tut’s so-called “found” means he found a small circular groove in the center of the square. So inconspicuous, it’s hard to imagine how the elephant found it in this gloom.
“It’s… a hole.” Argus’s patience was almost exhausted, “and then what?”
“It’s not an ordinary hole.” Tut carefully studied the inscription beside the hole. The ancient inscription was only the size of an ant, and it was difficult to just look at it.
“You’re right. It seems to have something.” Vivian also focused on those inscriptions, “but it seems to need some kind of key…”
“What if I told you that the [key] was already in my hand?——” Patriarch Tut reached out and played with his big pipe, and then pulled it out of the pipe filter. a huge thing.
A spear.
Hidden in the pipe’s warp.
Vivian looked at the dark weapon with a cold glow, her face showing unconcealed astonishment: “You found [Eternal Neal]? Why? How did you find it?!”
Tut smiled smugly: “You would never have imagined that it was hidden in the belly of a Hydra. And that Hydra appeared in the swamp near our village a month ago. ——It seems to be the arrangement of fate.”
Tut only spoke half of it. In fact, that Hydra was the one that was slaughtered by Bedivere and Albert.
——It seems to be the arrangement of fate.
The Elephant Patriarch inserted the ancient artifact [Meteor Gun——Eternal Neil] into the groove on the ground.
As the darkness receded, the entire ruins began to roar, and streaks of blue-white light spread out from the groove, and flowed through the entire ruins along the tiny cracks on the floor that were too small to be seen by the naked eye.
“This is the real [unnamed relic].” Tut took a puff on his pipe and said calmly: “Okay, let’s see what’s hidden here.”
The entire ruin shook more and more violently, and if it weren’t for the fact that it was entirely made of hard, unimaginable metal, Palamidis was really worried that it would collapse.
Everyone was half-kneeling on the ground, resisting the shaking of the ruins, waiting for the shaking to pass.
In the more and more intense shaking, the ground slowly cracked. The huge underground space is displayed in front of everyone.
Huge steles, one after another, in thousands, filled the facility.
These steles are mirror-smooth and hewn from a single block of black crystal. There are countless luminous circuits at the bottom of the stele, connecting the Stonehenge to form a huge network.
Server! This thought instantly popped into Vivian’s mind.
They are, without a doubt, servers for something.
A server farm that exists to maintain a facility or to record certain data.
The possibility of the former is very small. This already abandoned research facility does not need such exaggerated maintenance.
The latter is a crazy possibility. Vivian knew how advanced the ancients were in storing data. They were able to record hundreds of trillions of trillions of data in a sphere the size of a grain of wheat.
If such a huge server farm is used to record data…
They probably record more data than the entire universe.
“In the Fourth God, this gun was called [Eternal Neal]. In the Seventh God, it was also called [Thunder of Zeus].” Seeing the shock passed, Tut muttered to himself. : “There are legends about it in various dynasties ruled by the gods. I was wondering, was it deliberately reserved by the supreme ruler at that time, in order to preserve something?”
“What the **** are you trying to say?” Vivian frowned~IndoMTL.com~Sir Goddess——” Tut pulled out [Eternal Neil] from the hole where the gun was inserted, and the server The light emitted by the group immediately diminished.
“Your family is used to classifying all kinds of ancient myths with [Shen Ji], right?
According to my personal opinion, I am afraid that these [Divinity] are all distorted by real events – they are the vague memories left by the contact between the gods of the old universe and the human beings of the new universe. In the long history, the new human has constantly revised and supplemented these memories, and finally developed into one myth system after another. “
“Are you kidding me!?” Palamidis shook his head dismissively.
“After seeing this, do you still think so?” Patriarch Tut took out another spear from his pipe.
Another [Meteor Gun—Eternal Neil]!
Aside from a subtle difference in shape, its design is largely the same as the first Meteor Gun. The quaint texture and the spiritual essence full of mysterious power are not like imitations no matter how you look at them.
“This was found a long time ago by my people while traveling in Africa.” Tut inserted the gun into the groove on the ground just now. The groove and the spear fit perfectly, and the moment they were inserted, the entire ruins began to roar again.
That gun is also genuine. The poor imitations of modern people cannot fool the technology of ancient people.
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