Chapter 893 The Magnetic Pole (Part 1)

This is a breeze mixed with yellow sand, blowing in a remote area of ​​​​the Star Curtain Land.

The breeze blew far away, but the yellow sand stayed.

Gradually.

This wisp of yellow sand actually formed a humanoid shadow. It looked at the land that was gradually beginning to be nourished by Quan Zu, and murmured: "It seems to be stronger than a thousand years ago."

After muttering to himself, the figure in the yellow sand disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The birth of the Magnetic Pole originated from an accident tens of thousands of years ago.

It may be regarded as one of the oldest and most mysterious civilizations in the Glacier Continent, but after that accidental opportunity, they no longer regard themselves as a simple civilization, but are highly consistent with the Star Curtain World, the absolute kindness of this world. Camp, a special group of guardians.

Since the birth of this civilization, it has continued a mission.

That is, once every thousand years, along the longitude and latitude of this world, they will outline the entire law of this world. During this period, they will inspect every potential civilization and eliminate some potential dangers within their capabilities. This is also a warning to all lower guardians. A major inspection.

Except for those few civilizations that stand at the pinnacle of the world, the outside world knows very little about the Magnemites.

Even the vast majority of so-called advanced civilizations have never been aware of their existence, and they seem to have no intention of interfering with the operation of the world. They just silently run the world according to their ideas through key events and influence nodes behind the scenes. .

For example, the brutal competition system of potential civilizations on each continent, and the parliamentary system of peak civilizations.

All in all, this is a group of mysterious creatures, or mysterious guardians, that only appear once every thousand years. People don't even know whether they exist in the form of a civilization or individual creatures.

But there is no doubt that they are almost close to the deepest rules of this world.

In history, these magnetic poles were killed by some despised wealthy people, or even captured and studied, but they reappeared intact in the next millennium.

The Magnetic Ones are still the Magnetic Ones, but the higher civilizations that once despised them have become extinct. Therefore, many guardians and senior secretaries speculate that they are immortal clones.

Every thousand years.

They will start from the magnetic pole where the Arctic Ocean meets the frost continent until they disappear at the end of the compass.

Afterwards, many guardians will be promoted as a result, many guardians will weaken, and many dangerous factors will quietly disappear.

The world is crying.

In the eyes of the magnetic pole, the world is red.

Because the world is bleeding and being destroyed by parasites outside, the sobbing in my ears has never stopped. It has been sobbing for tens of thousands of years.

If the Magnetic One has a heart, then he will definitely cry with the world.

But it is only a magnetic pole.

To an outsider, it seems infinitely mysterious, but to myself, we only have the companionship of coldness.

They accompany this world and spend the most painful and cold time together.

Since the life form of the magnetic pole is so special that it cannot even be called life, we will temporarily call this magnetic pole the 'seventh degree east longitude' because its mission is to cross the seventh degree east longitude from north to south, moving the people along the way. Civilizations, guardians, and potential threats are recorded one by one.

this day.

In the eyes of Seven Degrees East Longitude, the sky is no longer filled with yellow sand.

The green meadows made it dazed for a long time. It seemed that every thousand years, the life in its eyes became less than the previous thousand years. Even these green meadows made it infinitely nostalgic.

As it stayed here longer, the originally pure and transparent thing seemed to be affected by the vitality of the nearby greenery, and its body gradually showed a touch of light green.

This is nature that is perfectly integrated with the environment. There is no so-called strong or weak.

It just seems to be a part of nature.

Sudden.

Longitude 7 raised its head. It was an academic anti-gravity flying car. It passed quickly at low altitude, leaving an energy trail in the air, but no one noticed its existence.

The light green figure gradually faded again and disappeared completely.

Its appearance did not have any impact here.

Similarly, its departure did not take away a fallen leaf or even a speck of dust.

When Longitude 7 appeared again, it was in a human city.

People are coming and going on the streets, there is a constant stream of speeding cars, high-rise buildings and mountains are scattered side by side, giant projection screens are dazzling, and there are also those giant bird mounts that happen to pass away.

Everyone is busy.

As the stay at Seven Degrees East extended, its body began to take on a little color due to the huge projection screens and building speeding cars around it. However, since it only stayed in the dark corners of the street, there were no stray pets here except for the garbage. , almost no one will pay attention.

Because the hundreds of years of history of coexisting with the wall demon tells people that this kind of place is very unclean and they must stay away.

This time the stay at Seven Degrees East was long.

It seems to be carefully 'tasting' and analyzing everything here in a special way, cutting through the surface to get a glimpse of the essence, just like opening a thick storybook and savoring the history here.

Its figure gradually merged with the old building, forming a statue.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few days or nights, but East Longitude 7 disappeared again.

The only thing missing in the city was a strange statue that had appeared for a few days. Maybe someone had seen its existence through the window of the spaceship for a moment of trance, but no one had ever really cared about its disappearance.

Seven degrees east longitude appears again.

But this time, the place where it appeared was in the Black Academy of Liberal Arts.

The precise and powerful energy restriction did not affect it at all. It easily passed through all the guards and appeared in a huge and messy room. There were countless specimens piled inside, some of which were ordinary plant seedlings, and some of which were ordinary plant seedlings. What they got were seeds, and some were the heads of creatures, as well as fossilized bones from another area...

They come in all kinds of strange shapes and are preserved in completely different ways.

The area located at 7 degrees east longitude is a row of wooden shelves, with jars of animal specimens soaked in antiseptic fluid on them, with preservation dates and academic names on the labels.

Gradually, the body of Seven Degrees East took on the color of specimens on wooden frames and glass jars.

It stood motionless, seemingly observing every specimen here and collecting all the information on it.

Squeak.

Two senior experimental assistants opened the door to the room.

They seemed to have been accustomed to everything here. They turned on the crystal light switch in the hall. Rows of hundreds of chandeliers immediately completely illuminated the huge specimen room. However, the two of them just lowered their heads and read the instructions on the note. Information, go to the specimen area that needs to be taken away, and take away a glass jar containing the skull of a paleontology, and use it to show to the school's instructors for class presentation.

The crystal lamp went out and the energy restriction was turned on again.

As the heavy door closed again, the room fell into darkness again.

Dongjing No. 7 was still observing quietly.

Sudden!

He seemed to notice something, and his figure suddenly faded and disappeared.

The next moment, Longitude 7 appeared in front of a jar of specimens soaked in antiseptic fluid. It seemed a little unstable, causing the surrounding specimens to begin to be affected and shake slightly.

What you see.

This is a huge sealed glass vessel about two meters high.

Inside the container, a slightly ferocious old human woman was soaked in the light yellow antiseptic fluid, floating quietly in the antiseptic fluid.

Taking a closer look at the old woman's body, only a corner of her forehead was slightly damaged.

And it seems that it was precisely because of this damage that the old woman died and was immersed in this container.

In the upper right corner of this huge container, there is a label.

"In the 109th year of the Wasteland Era, an ordinary human woman was possessed by a superhuman being. She was able to exert third-level biological power during her lifetime. She died because her skin was damaged and was eroded by the power of the world."

This is clearly the era of disaster in the wasteland. Human beings whose bodies have been invaded by superhuman beings can be seen everywhere.

It tells a cruel history, a dark history, a humble history that is gradually forgotten by modern scholars.

The vibrations at 7° East Longitude gradually stopped and calm returned.

"Confirm the new carrier of superhuman beings, human beings in academia, the nearest civilization of the Storm Continent Council, the Hondestroyer civilization, and request to be destroyed!"

The brief sound, which seemed to confirm itself, disappeared again at Seven Degrees East Longitude.