Above the gray fog

"River weapons...cosmic calendar..."

Lin Shan pondered these two new words.

River weapons, weapons that shouldn't appear, just by listening to the description, you know that the power of this weapon is probably very great, beyond his imagination.

This is the ruins of the old days, and the cosmic calendar must be the old way of recording time, so the 13th century should have nothing to do with the origin.

There is another sentence on the parchment, saying that technological authority is special.

This is obvious. Whether it is the origin technology or the old technology, it is different from other powers. It seems that what other powers can do can also be done through technology.

Technology is more like a complex that covers all powers. The only disadvantage is that it cannot be directly mastered and needs to rely on the materials in the universe to achieve the effect.

"Look, what is this?" Huang Liu suddenly spoke, pulling Lin Shan back to reality.

Lin Shan came back to his senses and looked down.

I saw that the ground that was originally baked into molten iron began to wriggle and grow, and it returned to its original state in a short while.

The mental power covers a radius of 9 kilometers, and everything has been restored to its original state. There is no longer the mess just now.

"Is this memory metal?"

Huang Liu gently landed on the ground with a strange look on his face. The Night Clan also has memory metal. The shells of some advanced starships are made of these materials. Even if they are damaged in battle, they can be automatically restored.

However, what can be restored is only the deformation, dents, or slight damage of the shell.

It can be restored after turning into molten iron... This is a bit too outrageous. If starships are made of this material, they will never be scrapped.

Countless starships that can be resurrected automatically are horrifying to think about.

However, thinking that this is the remains of the old days, Huang Liu is also somewhat relieved. The old days represent the pinnacle of everything. What they can't do doesn't mean that the old days can't do it.

"It's not metal, it's a very tiny machine creature." Lin Shan squatted down, green light surged in his hand, and a short blade appeared in his hand.

"Bang!"

The wooden blade stabbed hard on the metal ground, and only a white scratch appeared on the ground.

Lin Shan continued to exert force, and a white flame rose from the tip of the wooden blade, and the metal began to melt.

He picked up a drop of molten iron and placed it on the tip of the wooden blade, motioning Huang Liu to come over and take a look.

Huang Liu leaned over and scanned it carefully with his mental power, and immediately found something unusual.

Such a small drop of molten iron contained hundreds of thousands of "little bugs", which quickly crawled to the previous position, and it looked like the drop of molten iron was rolling.

"Gudong..."

Huang Liu swallowed his saliva, his claws trembling slightly, "Real... microscopic... technology."

"Microscopic technology?" Lin Shan looked at him.

Huang Liu looked around and felt a pang in his heart, "This... may not be a place we can get involved in."

"In the old technology, the concepts of size are divided into five categories: microscopic, microscopic, macroscopic, cosmic, and expansion. All technologies start from the macroscopic. There are two major hurdles to the left or right."

"The Night Clan has developed for so many years, but it is only at the entrance of the microscopic and cosmic. It can no longer make breakthroughs in technology. It can only use alternative means at the microscopic level, using space folding and space compression technology to achieve the same goal, which is actually very different from the real microscopic technology."

"According to old records, the ultimate microscopic technology can penetrate into every spiritual particle and atom, allowing them to change at the fundamental level, and thus do all kinds of incredible things."

"For example... creating things out of thin air..."

"Creating things out of thin air?" Lin Shan said to himself, and then said, "Since you are already in, take a look first, and run away if there is danger."

"Okay, you go ahead." Huang Liu nodded.

Lin Shan glanced at him, "You are so cowardly, you won't get any good things."

"You eat meat, I'll just drink soup." Huang Liu shrugged, "If you don't have the ability, then I'll have to ask for help."

"Well..." Lin Shan walked in. If Huang Liu asked people from the tribe to explore, it would be convenient, but it was not certain whether he could get what he wanted.

Although Huang Liu said he would give him half, people's hearts are always sinister. They emptied the ruins and took out two pieces, and gave him one piece. He had no choice.

What's more, his main purpose was to repair the armor. Only by repairing the armor first could he protect himself and continue to look for potions. It would be better to have extra income. Without extra income, he would not feel that he had lost anything.

A green ball of light rose from Lin Shan's hand, illuminating the surrounding space.

Lin Shan walked straight to a direction where he had seen the ear before. The glass jar was still there, and the fluffy and bloody ear was still there.

Not only ears, but also eyes, mouths, noses, and a head without facial features in a jar next to them.

"These things should have been destroyed together, and now they are restored... Could these facial features and heads also be made up of tiny mechanical creatures?" Lin Shan observed these bottles and jars closely.

"I don't know." Huang Liu sniffed, "No smell."

The pitch-black environment and the creepy atmosphere were like commonplace for the two.

They didn't know what fear was until their lives were really in danger.

"Go inside, this ruins is very large, and we should be at the outermost edge now." Huang Liu said.

"Hmm..." Lin Shan nodded, "Maybe it's not even the outer edge."

The red light flashed, and Lin Shan and Huang Liu disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was in front of a huge gate.

"This is the real entrance." Lin Shan looked at the gate.

The gate was made of unknown material, and the light would be absorbed when it shone on it.

There were two statues of strange beasts on both sides of the gate.

On the left was a snow-white beast that looked like a goat, but had elk horns and a pair of long wings behind it, flapping its wings as if it was about to fly.

On the right was a pig-like beast with big ears, ivory, and a green body.

Lin Shan whispered, "Bai Ze... Dang Kang..."

These two are auspicious beasts in myths and legends, and their images are well known. They were even often seen in various games on Earth in the past.

Even in the gray fog world, portraits and introductions of Earth myths and legends have been passed down. Since it is known that this world is related to Earth myths, it is naturally impossible to abandon this knowledge. For this reason, Lin Shan also made up for it, focusing on the book "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

The first time he saw the statues, he knew the identity of these two strange beasts.

Inside the gate is the real ruins of the old days...