Chapter 65 The Tree of Life

The giant sickle that was taller than a human waved in the girl's hand, like digging out small pieces of pudding with a spoon, easily scraping up layers of rock and soil, and a brand new passage was opened, leading directly to the ground.

After moving down for nearly a kilometer, an open space appeared in front of the two of them, and then the two jumped out and landed in this dark space.

Several light balls floated from the ground, illuminating the high dome, and giant stalactites fell from the sky. This is a natural cave.

The two continued to move forward, and another crimson worm appeared in the field of vision, which was easily solved by Roland Hill.

This kind of monster cannot be said to be powerful, but the environment and its own abilities make it difficult for ordinary people to deal with it.

In this way, with the help of the rapid movement of the karst cave, Roland Hill sensed the general orientation of these worms, and quickly dealt with these magical beasts, until in the end, the underground world fell into silence in her perception.

"Is there anything else, Master Sage?" Mi stretched out his hands, a mass of white flames formed in his hands, and then burned the worm in front of him to ashes.

"Not for now." Roland Hill shook her head, but at this moment she made a new discovery, that is, a slender passage that leads directly to the ground, where the worms seem to have burrowed out.

Do you want to go see it, but she doesn't really want to see scenes that are too curious, so she hesitated for a while, knowing that she never watched ghost movies or disgusting movies in her previous life, and she has a natural dislike for any kind of alien.

Forget it, let's take a look, otherwise it will be bad if it causes another mine disaster, and if it doesn't work, just burn it down.

Wrap yourself and Mira with a crystal-like dome, and the two jumped into the passage, sliding down like a slide, faster and faster.

After turning around an unknown number of twists and turns and clearing several blocked places, the dome where the two were standing finally stopped in a dark place.

Mila bared her teeth and stood up. She had suffered a lot of bumps along the way, and she couldn't adjust as flexibly as Roland Hill, so it was very uncomfortable.

"Where is this place."

She leaned against the wall beside her, and then with a clatter, some sand and debris fell, which made her jump up in surprise, and then opened one hand, and burning white flames emerged in the palm of her hand.

The corner of a ruin appeared in the sight of the two of them. The wall seemed to be made of metal, but it had been corroded, rusted and became fragile and loose over a long period of time.

But even in such a decadent occasion, Roland Hill was still extremely shocked.

The huge wall on the door frame, even if the paint has peeled off and is dilapidated, can still see a magnificent figure.

The outline of a huge oak tree has many fruit patterns. There are vaguely neat numbers and letters in the trunk and fruit, and a row of familiar English letters at the bottom. The whole figure is wrapped in complicated concentric circles, and the two styles of atmosphere and simplicity are combined. Together, it feels very harmonious.

[Tree of Life · Third Reserve]

She barely recognized the meaning of the line of letters at the bottom. There was no doubt that it was a relic of a previous generation of humans, more likely a remnant of the twilight era.

The main entrance of the ruins has long been closed, but a small hole has been broken in the wall next to it, and it seems that the worms have escaped from here.

Gently stroking the rusted door, lines of writing flashed in Roland Hill's pupils, and the system in his mind began to comprehensively scan and analyze the ruins.

Scanning....2....6....13....

There seems to be a lot of stuff here, and the system scan is going exceptionally slow.

After a long time, the progress bar in Roland Hill's eyes finally reached 100, and the result appeared slowly.

Analyzing....

After the analysis, the results are as follows.

[50,000 to 60,000 years ago, roughly the product of the mid-twilight era. ]

[There are 3 training templates for extraordinary sequences in the ruins, but they are very primitive. ]

[There is a lack of information about the relevant era in the system, and the host needs to analyze it by itself. ]

[The structure is seriously corroded and oxidized. If you are exploring, you need to be extremely careful not to touch it. ]

After realizing that there was no danger, Roland Hill said to Mira: "You wait here for me, I'll go in and take a look."

"Okay... Lord Sage." Although she was a little scared to be alone, Mira nodded solemnly, not wanting to be held back by her willfulness.

A light cyan wind ball wrapped Roland Hill softly, slowly rising, and then flew into this huge ruin from the small hole.

Lines, pipes, glass panels, dim screens, and everything that was broken, a small cyan fluorescent ball floated in front of Roland Hill, observing the ruins full of technology, as if walking on the former earth.

The familiar indicator letters, the warning signs, the arrayed keyboard screens, everything was so unfamiliar and familiar. They have changed from the girl's memory, but they can still vaguely find the shadow of the past on them.

Sure enough, it was still unforgettable, she sighed inwardly, the body like a blue swimming fish slowly advancing in this dark ruin.

Although the system database of Roland Hill records the early data of the Twilight Era, the history of the middle and late stages is like a fault. There is no record. In the end, there are only sporadic other data, and the time shown by those data is a long, long time later. . At that time, human beings had come to an end under the influence of the Way of Ajaka.

Floating across the long aisle, she carefully opened a tight door, trying not to affect the surrounding structures, and then the fluorescent balls floated in, like fireflies, illuminating the

Rows of tall culture tanks, most of which have long been damaged, and a few are still intact, but the inside is also dark.

Roland Hill carefully sensed it, but found no trace of life. She swam over with a little disappointment, and except for the collapsed instruments and metal structures, there were no bones on the ground.

Since it was built at dusk, where did the people inside go? There was a question in her mind, which many Ivar scholars did not understand.

Compared with the sci-fi style in her memory, the architectural style here is much softer, as if it is a fusion of technology and nature, and the lines are mostly curved instead of straight corners.

Fluttering slowly in the ruins, she turned over the rooms one by one and saw the living environment of the people of that era, including dormitories, canteens, conference rooms, research rooms, laboratory halls, etc., and finally she came to the center of the ruins, and also In the deepest part, there is a pillar that reaches the sky,

The central pillar is like a huge tree trunk, and according to the data in the system, this should be an ancient nuclear fusion device that can provide energy.

Even in the past tens of thousands of years, the lines engraved on the trunk are still clear, like wood and metal.

On the high dome, drop-shaped golden spheres hang down from the air, some are still hanging on it, and some have already fallen to the ground, exposing the weathered bones inside.

Some seemed to be some kind of beast, some were birds, and some were almost humanoid.

Coming here, Roland Hill finally saw the remaining bones.

It's a pity none of these can be touched, and any tiny touch or draft can make it disappear.

After scanning a circle, the only light spot displayed in the system also appeared in Roland Hill's field of vision, which was somewhere in the central pillar.

She approached carefully, and a faint cyan appeared on her fingernails. As a slight light streak scratched the surface of the pillar, a square was peeled off, and then something in the heart of the tree was exposed.

It seemed to be some kind of storage device, wrapped tightly in wood, as if it had become part of the tree.

Take out the small disc in the heart of the tree, with a line of text engraved on it with micron-scale traces, and it will not decay even after tens of thousands of years.

[The Alpha Mechanical Council was made on 3782.10.11 AD and presented to the friendly Tree of Life sect to celebrate the second revival of mankind. ]

Can the information in it be read? Roland Hill asked about the system. Although this system is not smart, some basic functions are still very complete.

[In parsing, power input is required to activate. ]

activation? Roland Hill's fingers spread out a trace of the magic of the natural sequence, and then disappeared without a trace.

Isn't that enough? Roland Hill carefully continued to deliver the magic power. A light green pattern appeared on the disc, and then it trembled slightly and slowly floated in the air. A special rhythmic fluctuation emanated from the disc. What are you calling for.

Unfortunately, under the wash of time, all calls were in vain, and finally it fell again as if exhausted, and was inserted into the palm of Roland Hill, only then did it resume to emit brilliance.

Memories from distant times flooded into the girl's mind like a tide.