Chapter 1147 The Scene Hidden Under the Sand

The next morning, when Roland walked out of the bedroom and came to the castle hall, the Taquila witches who had broken off the connection raised their elbows to him and showed him the highest courtesy of the federation.

"Good morning, Your Majesty, thank you for your hospitality."

"Last night was the best experience I've had in a hundred years."

"I will look forward to the next reunion with Dreamland in the decisive battle."

"...What happened last night?" Anna asked curiously after the God's Punishment Witch left the castle with a happy and satisfied face.

"A sumptuous high-end banquet." Roland said with a smile. Duoduo, with Tong En's cooperation, wiped out nearly half of the food on the table. Thanks to a dinner party of this scale, no one cares about how much the guests have eaten. Even if it is thrown away, it will be filled with new meals immediately. If it were an ordinary self-service restaurant, I am afraid that the waiter would have been watching. After all, according to the consumption rate of the "invisible pocket", ten mouths would not be enough to eat.

"I'm... feeling hungry." Anna's stomach growled, "When can I eat those things?"

Looking into the expectant blue eyes of the other party, Roland couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, "In a few years, it will definitely be possible."

High-end delicacies are mainly reflected in the ingredients. The reason why modern people can enjoy delicacies from all over the world relies on the developed transportation network. If you want to eat fresh sea urchins shipped from the Clear Water Port in Neverwinter, you have to at least double or triple the sailing speed of the river boats.

Of course, even if the technology cannot meet the requirements in a short period of time, as long as the decisive battle can be finalized and the devils are completely driven out of the Fertile Plains, then it will not be a bad idea to take the Seagull to honeymoon in various parts of Graycastle and enjoy special food.

Breakfast was the usual egg bread, plus a cup of Chaos drink, which was not very tempting to Roland who also ate and drank a lot in the dream. However, thinking that the Taquila Witch would still have to rely on chewy wax-like high-heat dry food to replenish her body's consumption, he still ate everything on the plate.

After breakfast, Anna quickly said goodbye to him and set off for the North Slope Research Laboratory - whether in Neverwinter or on the front line, she rarely had free time. In fact, most of the members of the Witches' Coven are like this. Returning to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, he could see familiar figures passing by in the vestibule from time to time. The witches had completely integrated into the city and were working with ordinary people to create the future they wanted.

At this moment, Nightingale opened the door and walked in.

"A letter from the Daqing Port garrison." She placed a thick paper bag on her desk. "I saw Sean holding this when I was downstairs, so I brought it over."

"So heavy?" Roland picked up the paper knife.

"It should have been transported by sea." Nightingale walked up behind him and took out a bag of dried fish in honey sauce from the drawer. "I have already checked it and found nothing unusual."

Roland opened the paper package and poured out the contents - in addition to the letter paper and a stack of sketches, there were also several sealed bags of "stones." From the appearance, it is basically similar to the sample presented by Rex last time.

He quickly read the contents of the letter and frowned. The report from the First Army shocked him. The so-called ancient ruins were not just a small area in the undersea caves, but the norm all over the world!

After receiving his order, the Daqing Port garrison immediately took action. According to the instructions of Simbadi, a Mojin man, they buried a large amount of explosives above the sea cave and blew the entire top of the cave upside down. The enraged armored giant scorpion broke out of the ground and was surrounded by several machine gun squads and mortar squads on the uncovered sand. It was beaten into a hornet's nest before it could even crawl out ten steps.

This result is not unexpected. What really surprised people was the subsequent cleanup and exploration work.

Measurements by the engineering team showed that the explosives caused the ground to sink in varying depths over hundreds of meters, which far exceeded the expected effect of the explosives. From the accompanying hand-drawn drawing, he saw that the huge sand surface formed a sliding slope, as if the entire earth had collapsed.

After that, the First Army carried out many blasts and organized people to move sand and dig holes. Finally, sixteen exploration points were discovered near Daqing Port where "stickman relics" could be excavated. If they were connected in a line, The area covered is enough to accommodate seven or eight seaports.

Due to limited manpower, the sand people only cleared three collapse openings in a month. However, the results obtained were surprisingly similar - they were all covered with "stone monuments" as thick as five to ten meters under the desert. "Wall", and in places that are not filled with stone monuments, you can see clusters of green grass emerging from the top.

After flipping through the vivid hand-painted scenes, Roland couldn't help but fall into silence.

First of all, I have to admit that this is excellent news.

If the stone monument is used as a resource for mining, the more reserves the better. Now that the shaping work of the tracer bullet has been completed, with this news, large-scale production is guaranteed.

What's more, this strange piezoelectric silicide must have more than one use. The ones he can think of now include pressure gauges, lighters, quartz clocks, etc...

There are also imitations of the Ceremony Rubik's Cube - although the exploration results show that the number of radioactive relics is far less than the stick figures, it is not a big problem to put together a bunch of Rubik's Cubes. For example, the sample sent back this time can almost satisfy Celine. research needs.

But the content hidden under the report is chilling.

So many "stone tablets" have been discovered just near Daqing Port. How many stone tablets are there under the entire endless promontory? If we regard them as the remains of silicon-based creatures, the larger the number, the more tragic the battle of genocide.

Moreover, the soil structure of the three collapse mouths is almost the same, indicating that they should have been formed at the same period.

An incredible picture gradually formed in Roland's mind.

Perhaps the desertification in the extreme south was not caused by lack of water, and Yinchuan was not an underground river from the beginning. It was once lush and green, no different from other places on the mainland.

Until the war continues here.

An astonishing number of stick figures were killed by the radioactive clan, and their corpses were spread out all the way, covering the entire earth. This can be confirmed from the murals in the Temple of the Curse. The Radiants finally captured the relics of the gods and won the war.

The key lies in the end of the battle of divine will.

The corpses of silicon-based life will not decay as quickly as carbon-based ones, turning into nutrients in the soil and returning to the cycle of the biosphere. Layers upon layers of bodies were stacked on the grass, perhaps thicker than several stories high. The rivers were blocked, the woods were overwhelmed, and most plants lost their living space. Only vines could climb along the gaps and absorb the precious sunlight.

The ecology of the extreme south was destroyed.

But nature is always full of tolerance.

Whether organic or inorganic, they will eventually become part of the world.

After hundreds of years, the uppermost layer of the body gradually weathered and turned into sand, which was then scattered layer by layer. They move with the wind until all the holes are filled. During this process, the vines growing in the cracks died one after another. Only in large areas of open space that were not suppressed by stick figures would plants survive. Their large numbers withstood the erosion of wind and sand and carried the gravel away. Back to earth.

Another hundreds, even thousands of years of evolution.

Countless corpses in the upper layer piled up little by little to form a desert. They isolated the corpses in the lower layer from the sea breeze, and piled up the original coastline by more than ten meters. The flow effect of the sand dunes keeps the pressure below in a constant state of change. The stone monuments glow, extinguish, glow, and extinguish. This extremely long alternation cannot guarantee the diversity of plants, but it allows some grasses with long growth cycles to survive. As for those open spaces, they became Yinchuan oasis and nurtured the Mojinsha people.

In other words, the current Iron Sand City and Daqing Port are both built on weathered corpses...

This picture made Roland shudder.

He even hoped that he had guessed in the wrong direction.

If the war of divine will really has no end, how many victims will there be in this world?

Under the earth, in the depths of the ocean...

I am afraid that there is no area that has not been soaked in blood.

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