King of the Nine Seas

Chapter 250: Journal

The iron sand, countless iron sand, turned into strands of iron wire under Aran's control, and drilled into the rocks in front of him, like a solid drill bit, peeling off the rocks and sending them to Aran's back.

The iron sand excavation speed is extremely fast, and there is no fear of landslides. Even if it encounters a landslide, the iron sand is directly turned into the top of the pillar. At the same time, the metal elements contained in these rocks and soil are continuously extracted by Yalan to fill the iron sand. Slowly, the iron sand around Aran almost turned into a black cloud, splitting the rock in front of him at an extremely alarming speed.

At this speed, look at the seaweed and Kangkali standing behind Aran!

Concari was surprised that digging could still do this. If the humans outside had this skill, then his own race would really have no advantage.

The seaweed was surprised. How many potions Aran had taken to control water, release electricity, and apparently derived from the strong physique of the animal series of potions. Now he can control the metal sand, so many magical potions. Medicine, he hasn't turned into a lunatic and has his body deformed?

Or, he is really a lunatic, but he doesn't know it?

Aran didn’t know about seaweed and Koncari’s thoughts, and of course he didn’t care. He had only one idea now, which was to dig and dig, as much as possible to hollow out this place before those people in the old paradise arrived. Take away everything that is valuable.

Boom...

After digging for about three hours, a passage was finally dug.

Breathing out, even Aran, after so long of digging, still felt tired.

Fortunately, this paragraph has been dug through, and the rest will be easy to handle.

Koncari followed the seaweed through the passage. They walked for a long time. When Koncari walked out of the excavated passage, he probably calculated that if he let his tribe to dig, even if it was the ones who were best at digging. It will take at least twenty days for this kind of place to be excavated. This is still on the basis of no landslides and all accidents, but this is obviously impossible.

Except for a small part of the iron sand to maintain the passage, all the remaining iron sand poured into Aran's Ring of Akon.

At this time, as Aran walked into the ruins on the other side, the dim lights came on again, and obviously there were sufficient reserves of energy here.

As the lights turned on, a pretty exquisite office similar to the construction appeared in front of Aran. In the center of the office was a desk with a boned corpse lying on it, and the lower body of the corpse was sitting. Looking at his bones on the chair behind the desk, it should be a human being.

Walking to the back of the desk and looking up slightly, Aran saw what should be a diary under the bones. He glanced at it. Just as he was about to put this diary away, Aran suddenly became sluggish, because it was on the diary. He unexpectedly knew the words of him!

Because this is clearly English!

Why is there English in this ruin?

Why is there English in this world?

According to Aran’s knowledge of the history of this world, he was quite sure that this world and his previous life were not the same world, so why did English appear here, and it was still in this ruin. The information outside was clearly not in English, so why is it so? Is this diary in English?

A series of questions flooded into Aran's mind.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the diary, and found that the material of this diary was the same as the materials used to record the information outside. They all used materials that imitated the pages of the "Book of Old Days".

Starting from the first page, as he looked at this diary, many of Aran's doubts were answered, but in the same way, more doubts filled his mind.

For the creators of this relic, English is actually an ancient language. It was the language of their civilization earlier, but the person who wrote the diary was very good at this language, and he didn't want people to know his diary. What was written to prevent others from peeking, I wrote a diary in English.

Of course, for the owner of this diary, the name of the language is not English. The specific name is a string of undisputed pronunciations. Aran didn't remember this thing. For him, the language is English.

According to this man's diary.

The ruins they were in were actually the last kind of fire in their civilization. The deities and followers of the deities from the outside were constantly hunting them down, making them to live in the ruins below the ground. At first, the people here were totally different. An orderly life, but slowly, with the passage of time, various devices in the ruins gradually became problematic, and the energy supply became more and more tense. Eventually, the people in the ruins inevitably started war.

The result of the war was the massive deaths of the behemoths of the deep sea and the exhaustion of various resources. The remaining people finally realized that if the war continues, their ultimate result will only be extinction. They temporarily truce and shake hands. Prepare to work out a way to allow them to continue living in this underground space.

In the beginning, their research directions were many, but without exception, in this resource-poor underground, they could not continue to maintain their current lives. In the end, they were best at biotechnology, and they still paid attention to biotechnology.

Someone suggested that since they cannot change their external environment, they can change themselves and use biotechnology to make it easier for them to survive in this underground world. During this period, they have studied many solutions, and some solutions can really make people get better. Strong survivability.

If they continue to study this kind of plan, they may not be able to blaze a path of their own.

But when their research reached a critical point, the traitors among them took advantage of the day they celebrated the holiday to destroy all their data and killed most of the researchers with powerful bombs. The scientific and technical personnel among them are almost broken.

Although in the end that person was arrested by them, and they knew from his mouth, the previous war was also secretly provoked by him and other people, and those people are now only him, and he used his own last The life of these blasphemers cut off the future and the possibility of survival.

The traitor was killed, but this did not change the fate of these people.

With the lack of food and the reduction of energy, the only remaining biological scientists of these people finally figured out a way to survive, that is, the transformation of the species, and the one they chose as the transformation of the species is said to be the most vital. Tenacious mice and cockroaches!

Seeing this, Aran looked up and took a deep look at Concari. It turned out that this guy’s original ancestors were also humans, but because the ancestors were completely transformed into a new species of half human and half cockroaches, as their offspring, Concar. In fact, it's not human anymore.

It's no wonder that the two groups of rat people and cockroach people appear so abruptly in this place. If they were transformed from the biotechnology of ancient humans, it would make sense.

With this sudden glance, Aran looked at Koncari inexplicably and felt cold, but when he saw Aran continue to look down at the text on the book, he was slightly relieved and relieved.

At the beginning, when it was decided to transform into a rat man and a cockroach man, many people were against it. However, as the living conditions became worse, some people finally decided to perform a combination of animal series potions and biotechnology. Over time, slowly, the survivors produced three ethnic groups.

Rat people, cockroach people, primitive people!

Originally, when everyone was human, conflicts and even wars would inevitably occur. When appearances and even genes were changed, people had been divided into three ethnic groups in the original sense, and the conflicts became more intense, and finally peace The three ethnic groups who had lived for ten years started the war again.

In the end, among the three ethnic groups, the primitive people suffered heavy losses and eventually perished. The person who died and kept a diary was the leader of the primitive people at that time, and the oldest among them, the only remaining biological scientist.

With the demise of the primitive people, knowledge was completely broken, and when there were only a few primitive people left, they secretly activated the ruins they were in to sink, and finally they waited for death in the ruins.

The rat people and cockroach people outside have no choice but to continue to survive underground. Simply relying on their superior digging capabilities, they really survived and established their own civilization, but they are only a very basic civilization until I don’t know how many generations later, the people in the old paradise found them and found the ruins, but these cockroach men and rat men had no idea that the ruins actually belonged to them.

At the end of the diary, the owner of the diary bid farewell to this world. He missed the days on the ground, the sky, the earth, the sea, the stars, everything, and he hated those gods, those ancient gods, those old days, those The gods who unite to kill them all!

The pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and Aran read the master pen of the diary again. Vaguely, he seemed to have thought of something, but he subconsciously refused to believe it. He took a deep breath, and Aran subconsciously wanted to close the book. Diary, but at the moment when he closed the diary, Aran suddenly discovered that there were still a few lines of text behind the page that was supposed to be the perfect diary.

Opening the diary again, Aran found that these lines were no longer written in English, but written in the outside language that should be the common language of humans at that time.

From the Ring of Yakong, I took out the materials left by the people in the old heaven and used it to translate these words, and compared it to the beginning of the translation of this passage, word by word, word by word, and finally more than an hour later , Aran roughly understood the meaning of this passage.

Simply put, this is what this person left behind for his former kin who turned into a rat and a cockroach. If they find this place one day and find his diary, then they must remember that they can only take it with them. The keys that should have belonged to their original people came here to get the way to control the remaining deep-sea giants, or let those deep-sea giants be free, destroy those wicked gods, and be filled with them. The world of their believers!

After reading this passage, Aran looked at Koncari. He had never thought that the way to control the behemoth of the deep sea was by his side, but he was not sure about the so-called key. He had gone through such a long time. , Will it remain in their hands? If the key is lost, it is really a needle in a haystack, and it is impossible to get a way to control the behemoth of the deep sea.

Putting away the diary, looked around, making sure that there was nothing else, and then Aran came to Concari's front.

"Koncari, do you cockroaches have something inherited from your ancestors a long time ago? If so, show it to me."

Hearing Aran's words, Koncari was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to deny it, but the next second he seemed to remember something, and subconsciously touched his chest.

Seeing Concary's movements, Aran's eyes narrowed slightly. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Concarly took out a pendant-like thing from his rag robe quite quickly and placed it on In the hands of Aran.

"My lord, this thing is a token passed down from generation to generation in our clan. Only the elder can possess it, and only by possessing this thing can you become the elder. If we must say that the oldest thing in our ethnic group is the most precious in the sense. Things, then this pendant is none other than this."

I took what was handed over by Koncari~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I looked at the top of it, which can be said to be a shell composed of dust and many unknown substances that have been integrated with the surface of the pendant, and I feel the effect of the thing inside on the electromagnetic force. In response, Aran's hand flashed with electricity, and directly exploded the black outer shell of the pendant, exposing the half of the long strip-shaped thing resembling a badge.

Apart from the rough cross-section of this thing, it looks quite smooth on the outside. It doesn't have any jagged things like keys. However, feeling the material of this thing, Aran feels that it might really be the key!

"Is there a similar thing on the mouse man?"

When Concari heard Aran’s words, he nodded and said, “I’m pretty sure that their leader also has such a thing. When we were negotiating between the two clans, I saw this thing hanging from their leader’s neck. It just seems that the thing is dark and not in the middle of winter, so I didn't pay attention, but after you ask, I think the thing on his neck should also be a similar thing."

Koncari’s mind was very fast. He didn’t ask why this thing was hidden in his pendant, nor did he ask what his race and the rat-man race had to do with this place. He only knew that he should shut up now and what’s the matter. Answer what, satisfying this powerful evil star is the only way to survive!

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