Chapter 976: Eco-Boat, Plan to Destroy It All!
"Let's go, don't force me to be rough!"
The elder urged.
Sun Mo and An Xinhui were respectively bound by a vine. They tried it secretly, but the vine was very tough, and they couldn't break free with brute force alone.
"Who will win, you or the green-robed patriarch?"
Now Sun Mo is really looking forward to the appearance of the green-robed patriarch, at least being a personal heir is much more comfortable than being a slave.
"I can stand here, what do you think?"
The elder sneered.
"But I've seen that half-saint before."
Sun Mo pretended to be surprised.
"Hmph, let's go."
The elder didn't want to discuss this topic. In fact, he escaped. The guy who used bugs couldn't beat himself.
"Where are you going?"
Sun Mo frowned: "I suggest you leave as soon as possible. The Holy Gate deliberately set up a trap to kill those big bosses of the Dark Dawn. If you stay here, you will only suffer from Chi Yu."
"For the sake of your concern for me, let me tell you that whoever sets foot on our land will die."
The elder laughed, with a kind of domineering determination to win.
"Your posture is like holding two kings and four twos in your hands, and the rest are all straights."
Sun Mo hehe.
"What's the mess? But it sounds very powerful."
The elder muttered something, thinking it was the common sense of Kyushu people.
The two of them, Sun Mo, followed the elder, turned around seven times, and finally entered a hall, where the equipment was relatively well protected.
And there are many, quite familiar.
"As expected of someone who can understand those library documents, you really know the sacred artifacts here."
The elder was filled with emotion, but also a little excited.
After so many years of groping, they finally figured out how to activate and use some sacred artifacts in this hall, and they became more and more aware of the power of this building.
The ancestors once said that they were born in the holy land of the Green Haze Tribe. Once they master these holy artifacts, they can control their own destiny and even live forever.
But these sacred artifacts are really too difficult to understand. People like elders who have mastered some characters can't understand them, let alone those who are illiterate.
"Hallows?"
Sun Mo was taken aback. This should be a control room. The so-called holy artifacts are monitors, input devices, and communication devices.
"follow me!"
The elder called Sun Mo, walked to a console, and after pressing a few buttons, the displays lit up.
"Tell me, what did you see?"
While operating, the elder threatened: "If you hide or deceive me, I will punish this woman."
Snapped!
The elder popped a pea.
After the pea hit An Xinhui's body, it immediately germinated and grew into a thick vine, wrapping around her body like a python.
Only this time, the vine had barbs on it.
Sun Mo stared at the words flashing on the screen, trying hard to hide his excitement. This is indeed an operating system.
Fortunately, I have learned Sith language, otherwise I would not be able to recognize it.
"What's written on it?"
The elder pointed to a few lines of characters and characters that he didn't understand, and asked Sun Mo.
"This is a warning. The energy in the laboratory is about to run out, and there is a biological leak in the processing room, which needs to be dealt with immediately."
these things,
There's nothing to hide, it's better to talk about it to gain a good impression.
The elder's face immediately turned serious, the situation was very serious, but he also guessed that this laboratory had existed for an unknown number of years, and its energy would definitely be exhausted.
"Is it written on it how to replenish energy?"
"I don't know, but I can search the database!"
Sun Mo wanted to get started.
The elder hesitated for a moment, but stepped aside. A slave, what tricks can he play? Besides, with my own strength, I could easily crush him to death.
Sun Mo sat down and put his hands on the console. Although his movements were unfamiliar, he knew what to do.
This is the benefit of broadening enough horizons and accumulating a lot of experience.
In Sun Mo's high school days, there was a computer class. At that time, when students entered the computer room, they had to put plastic bags on their shoes.
The first time he turned on the computer, the first time he touched the mouse, the first time he knew about StarCraft, a brand new world opened up in Sun Mo's eyes.
For today's children, computers and mobile phones are daily necessities, but for Sun Mo's generation, they are things that changed the world.
An Xinhui walked over, and she was completely surprised to see unfamiliar characters and patterns constantly appearing on the thick glass that was lit.
My childhood sweetheart, is she too knowledgeable?
An Xinhui's talent is extremely high, including many aspects. She is even proficient in six ancient languages and can interpret documents of several different races, but she doesn't know any of these scripts.
The elder didn't care about An Xinhui watching, not because it didn't want to keep it secret, but because all his mind was attracted by those words.
Because there are some, he knows, so he is more devoted and focused.
This is the most priceless treasure!
Treasures of heaven and earth, rare birds and beasts are much more valuable.
"What are these plants?"
The elder suddenly pointed to some patterns on the screen and asked.
"It's a species of the Green Mist Forest."
Sun Mo gradually understood that this forest was a huge ecological ship, a laboratory used by the Sith for expedition travel, collecting and cultivating species.
And these natives...
Sun Mo glanced at the green-skinned elder, who turned out to be a man-made human.
The Sith respect labor laws and do not allow 996, and the perennial expeditions and not going home for several years, the workers can't bear it.
In addition, at work, the risk factor is relatively high, such as being eaten by domesticated creatures, being poisoned to death by flowers and plants, and including various important and inhumane experiments, all of which need to be kept strictly confidential...
And so artificial humans appeared.
They are tall and strong, and they are the most suitable for physical work, and even if they die, they don't even need to pay compensation, just throw them into the incinerator and finish the job.
When the ecological battleship was destroyed due to an accident, these green-skinned workers, because there were enough of them, a few survived, and then reproduced to this day.
"It turned out to be an ecological ship. It should be drifting on the continent, which explains why it suddenly appeared on the second layer of the Dark Continent."
Sun Mo reasoned.
With the degree of development of the Kyushu people to the bottom of the Dark Continent, if the Green Misty Forest had been here long ago, it would have been ravaged like a beautiful woman captured by robbers.
Wait, since this eco-ship is drifting, will the Green Misty Forest leave again?
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the person who owns the portal can become the new owner of this ecological ship and enjoy this place exclusively?
Sun Mo searched for some content excitedly, the more he read, the happier he became.
Very good, the experiments done by those Sith people, the collected data, have been backed up and put on file, if you get it yourself and master it, then the botany, herbalism, biology, pharmacy, etc. And so on, there will be a leap forward development.
"What are you doing?"
A roar sounded suddenly, and then a sharp javelin shot at the back of Sun Mo's neck.
Snapped!
The elder reached out and blocked the javelin.
"Go away!"
A strong male native appeared beside Sun Mo and punched him on the head.
call!
The strong wind howled, blowing so hard that Sun Mo couldn't even open his eyes.
"stop!"
The elder swung out his crutch to block the native's fist.
"What's wrong with you?"
The native roared: "This is a forbidden area, no one is allowed to come except you and me."
"Patriarch, listen to me first."
The elder signaled to the other party to be calm.
"Patriarch?"
Sun Mo turned his head and looked at the native.
Nima!
So strong!
This arm can keep up with Sun Mo's whole body.
With a height of more than three meters and a weight of more than 700 pounds, he is simply a little giant.
An Xinhui's pupils shrank sharply.
This kind of body type is definitely very talented, even if you don't practice any exercises, you can tyrannize many people just relying on your body.
But at this time, he was covered in wounds and blood.
"It actually knows the holy text?"
The patriarch was surprised.
The so-called holy text is the Sith language, because it is called a holy place by the indigenous people, so it is also called the holy text.
"Not only know, but also a lot."
The elder stroked his beard.
The patriarch nodded, then suddenly raised his hand and threw it at Sun Mo.
The counterattack storm was activated, and Sun Mo rushed out immediately.
boom!
The elder was half a beat too late, but fortunately, Sun Mo reacted quickly enough to give him time to block the second blow.
"What are you doing? Kill it, who will teach us holy text?"
The elder shouted angrily.
"Can't learn!"
The patriarch is an old-fashioned person. He feels that learning these things is a taboo for the tribe and will bring disaster.
"You say this again, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"
The elder is upset.
"If you don't study, you won't make progress. Do you want your clansmen to live by hunting for generations? If we learn the holy scriptures, we might become gods!"
The elder's words were a little rebellious, a little whimsical, and a little ideal and romantic.
It's a pity that there is no one who understands him after all.
"You are blasphemy!"
The patriarch growled, as if watching a rebel.
"To tell you the truth, I suspect that he may be a descendant of God!"
The elder snorted coldly.
Hearing the word 'God', even a tall and mighty man like the patriarch was startled.
Because the ancestors said that God created them.
Thinking of this, the patriarch subconsciously made another move to kill Sun Mo.
boom!
The elder has since stopped him.
"You can kill him, but only after I learn the holy text."
The elder said the final bottom line.
The patriarch hesitated.
"How's the battle going? Have all the invaders been killed?"
The elder changed the subject.
"There are too many intruders, and they are very strong. I killed some of them while they were killing each other, but the rest are still very strong."
The patriarch took a deep breath: "The sacred weapon must be used."
"Have you reached this point yet?"
The face of the elder was solemn.
"Get ready for the initiation ceremony!"
The patriarch came here to inform the elders that the situation was not good, and this was also a countermeasure discussed in advance, but he did not expect that the elders would let an intruder touch these sacred artifacts casually.
"It seems that this is the only way to go."
The elder sighed.