Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 411 407. Desolate

  Lao Jiang completed the fourth star array exploration, but he also encountered strange things that he had never encountered before.

After he completed his journey through the world, the fourth flower that should have bloomed on the Seven Treasure Tree showed no signs. The branch was still bare, but on the branch that represented the wasteland world, it grew strangely. The first leaf.

  The leaves are the same as the small flower buds at the front of the branches. They are unique to the Qibao Miao tree, as if the starlight converges, and there are scattered white lights entangled in it.

The shape of    is no different from the leaves of ordinary plane trees, and the lines on the leaves are clearly visible. When Lao Jiang puts his consciousness into it, one can also see the projection of that strange world.

  This leaf can also travel through the world, and its function is exactly the same as that of a small flower bud.

  But the appearance is different, the internal meaning of the representative is also different.

  Lao Jiang still does not know how the world represented by this leaf is different from the world represented by flowers, but there is no doubt that the fourth exploration of the star array really brought him a lot of mysteries.

  "Very well, you succeeded in arousing my interest."

   Jiang Xia hugged her arms, squinted her eyes, and looked at the lone leaf in front of her.

  He thought that the Qibao Miao Tree was barely like this, but now it seems that as Lao Jiang continues to explore the star array world, one day, this bare tree will also be full of leaves.

   "The monks are not allowed to explore that world, but ordinary people without aura should be fine. To explore a new world, a lot of manpower is needed."

   Jiang Xia touched the leaves on the branches with his fingers, then picked up the star array disk at hand, started the world shuttle, and went directly to the wasteland.

  Because of the different time flow, when Lao Jiang arrived in the wasteland, Rogge had already been notified by the silly monster that a 100-person expedition team had assembled.

  They are driving out a few heavy wasteland trucks in the parking lot of Heishou Town, carrying necessary weapons and detection equipment on them, as well as doctors, and they are putting some equipment for first aid and survival into the heavy trucks.

  Asuna, the unlucky secretary of the black fox who was food-poisoned the other day, directed this action with a pale face.

  Lao Jiang did not disturb them, holding the star formation of the new world, entered under Blackhand Town, and through the star gate that remained open, he came to the M world again.

  Here is also preparing, but Mike is in charge.

  The silly monster lay in his office hummingly, holding a big bottle of Coke and slacking off the show.

  She has a good reason for fishing.

  I was tortured by the bad boss first, and then shocked in the new world. This will take a break.

   "Found a new world again?"

  Rogge was also in the office, and when he opened the door, he saw Lao Jiang violently beating the lazy silly monster. Liu Hui's wolf hair was flying all over the sky, and Lao Jiang was punched on the desk.

  He turned a blind eye to this and asked the boss with a cigar in his mouth.

  Over there, Lao Jiang glared at the salted fish’s excessive Liu Hui, straightened his collar, put the star array in his hand on the table, and said to Roger:

   "Yes, I found another one.

  But this is different from our three worlds now. That world is weird, and once you enter, you will be quickly drawn with spiritual power, which is much more dangerous than wasteland.

  There is no way for monks like Liu Hui and I to get there.

  I guess that the Witch Hunters of the Red Moon Realm will not be able to pass, even ordinary people who can perceive the aura after you burn the ashes like this.

  So we can only send real ordinary people or robots to explore, but according to my estimation, if there is no aura there, it is impossible to give birth to a life that is too dangerous."

  Speaking of this, Lao Jiang shook his head and said;

   "I even suspect that there is no life there at all, but there was civilization, look at this!"

  He raised his left hand, and the blue optical projection turned on.

   Projected Lao Jiang’s experience of exploring in the ruined temple, if the black fox is interested in watching the scenery of the new world, especially the last scene.

  When he saw the remains of a creature lying in the basement, which was too large but with humanoid limbs, the black fox stood up swiftly. He carried his hands on his back and looked at the corpse on the projection carefully, and said:

   "This thing looks like a certain subspecies of humanoid creatures, perhaps a legendary giant or a semi-giant race. It's interesting."

   "Yes, very interesting, so I need my explorers to figure out the situation in that world as quickly as possible."

  Lao Jiang snapped his fingers and said to the black fox:

  "Start with the ruins of the temple as the source point, find out what happened there, let your explorers set off immediately, and the dream company will send a few street heroes on the physical side as escorts.

  I projected the past with consciousness to guide them, don't waste time, let's start now. "

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  After calculating the wasteland time for two hours, the Black Hand Club’s expedition drove into the world of MAGA with heavy cards and joined the five street heroes selected here.

   After the opening of Lao Jiang’s new world, he drove a heavily armed truck and re-entered that world.

  Lao Jiang sat on Liu Hui’s boss chair, and projected his thoughts into the new world with the magical powers of consciousness projection, just beside the expedition team members.

   Provide warning and guidance for them.

  Lao Jiang is a good boss, he can't do the dirty things of throwing employees in to death.

  "The air content calculation is completed, there is enough oxygen here! The air composition is basically the same as our world, there is no toxin, no nuclear radiation! There is no electromagnetic interference.

  It's pure and incredible! "

  The wasteland science officer sitting in the truck exclaimed, and then released several high-altitude drones to fly into the sky and explore the surroundings. At the same time, the team members also took off the oxygen supply equipment.

  The gravity of this world is very weak.

  One by one, they are like astronauts on the moon, holding various instruments in brisk footsteps, and swiftly starting to set up the forward base.

   "Found a mural! There are alien texts! Come here!"

   Soon, the scientific officer who entered the wasteland with a gun to explore, found out. At his call, more than a dozen team members rushed over with various tools to rub the weathered murals and text.

  Like archaeological work, these things have to be sent back to the wasteland and MAGA world for research. This is the most powerful evidence of the existence of alien civilization.

  Perhaps Rogge can still get a scientific honor similar to the Nobel Prize.

  Lao Jiang’s projection of consciousness did not stay on the upper level of the ruins, where it was mostly weathered, and there was basically no valuable thing. He manipulated his consciousness, traversed the heavy ground, and returned to the basement.

  Here is at least fifty meters deep underground.

  The weathering situation is much better than that on the ground. Lao Jiang hovered here and first took a closer look at the few remains on the ground.

  These guys have already become mummies. The flesh and blood have been dried, but the corpses are very intact. Just like humans, they have eyes, noses, mouths, and ears.

  Actually, they are like an enlarged version of human beings. Calculated based on the size of the corpse, when these guys are alive, they should be at least five meters tall.

  A properly giant.

  And it can be seen that they are wearing some armors similar to the Spartans and Romans. There are battle skirts, arm guards, neck guards, and iconic sandals and slippers.

  There are weapons.

  Made of metal or some kind of rock, because the consciousness projection has no entity, Lao Jiang can only perceive the material with his divine mind, and there is no aura fluctuation at all, it looks like an ordinary material.

  But the world itself is forbidden from aura, so it's hard to say whether these weapons are extraordinary things.

   "There are still words left here."

  Lao Jiang again focused on the wall of the basement and recorded those words.

  At the same time, in the office of MAGA World, Lao Jiang’s body with his eyes closed continued to project what he saw.

  In this "real-time broadcast" method, to show Rogge and Liu Hui a view of the new world.

   Liu Hui just watched the excitement.

  But Roger looked at it very carefully. While watching it, he used his chip to record those words, and at the same time forwarded the data to his secretaries.

  Let them find language experts to decipher as quickly as possible.

  These alphabetic characters are obviously well-organized, and they are a complete system. Those crooked characters remind the black fox of the Greek alphabet.

  But there are still differences.

   is just similar, not exactly the same, but starting from this idea, it is not difficult for language experts to decipher the content of these words.

"what?"

  Lao Jiang swept across the walls of the dead and dark basement inch by inch. The letters and writings seemed to record a long story with a lot of space.

  But when Lao Jiang saw the deepest corner, he blinked unexpectedly and made a puzzled nasal sound. And Liu Hui, who was watching this scene at the same time, also widened her eyes at this moment.

  The silly monster pointed to the corner details of the optical projection in front of him, and shouted:

   "That's the words of Sufferwood Realm! It's the words of our monster! I learned it when I was a kid! Boss, zoom in and let me have a look."

  Liu Hui’s cry passed through Lao Jiang’s body and passed into Lao Jiang’s soul, so that he could hear it during the process of projection of consciousness, and followed Liu Hui’s instructions to hover his consciousness over there a few strands.

  Those scattered traces like beast claws are a bit chaotic and difficult to identify, but they are indeed monster characters.

  The monster race also has its own culture.

  But the monsters, like the spirits, are born and used to being wild, so they don't like to learn very much. As a result, nine of the ten monsters are raised.

  Now that it has developed, it still needs human characters to communicate and communicate, which is really regrettable.

  However, Liu Hui grew up in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and was trained as a war beast by the great elder. Naturally, he has learned the characters of the monster race. Don't look at the silly monsters' unreliable appearance.

  But she is indeed the "high-achieved student" among the monsters.

   "Get closer."

   Liu Hui shouted again.

  She wagged her tail, carefully looked at the Yaozu text projected in Jiang Xia's palm, and acted as a real-time translation. As Lao Jiang glanced over the words, Liu Hui also said the meaning of the words one by one.

  "Uh, this should mean ‘us’, and this, this monster writing is a bit ugly, let me see, it seems to mean ‘regret’.

  The next one is ‘do your best’, and the last one. Is it. Huh? "Heaven Tribulation"? "

  "Why did you translate like this?"

  Lao Jiang didn’t say anything. The black fox couldn’t stand it. He curled up his fingers and knocked on Liu Hui’s head. He hated iron and said:

   "Let's say it again!"

"Oh."

  The silly monster rubbed his head, bared his teeth, and then connected and said again:

  "Wearing the calamity of the heavens in the other world, with three thousand elites, and assisted by Momen, I regretted that he failed to succeed. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was destroyed, the spiritual energy was not there, and the calamity came down. This world has no power to survive.

  Jin keep this in mind.

  We tried, but we lost. "

"This"

  The black fox widened his eyes. He clenched his fist and said:

   "Your ancestors, have you really been to that world? Just like they came to the MAGA world?"

   "It looks like this now."

   Liu Hui rubbed her head and said:

   "This monster clan character can't be faked, it is inherited by our monster clan."

  Lao Jiang also fell into contemplation. The mystery of this world has not only been unsolved, it has become more intense.

  But before he could even think about it, the wasteland science officer who was operating the drone outside the ruins let out a loud cry.

   "I saw someone running below!"

   "There is still life in this world! Everyone, vigilance!"

  (End of this chapter)