Chapter 252: A New Passage

Bai Chen came to the warehouse at the end.

At this time, the warehouse has been emptied, showing its original structure.

As with the passage, there is no trace of secondary excavation.

Bai Chen looked around, but didn't find any clues.

"Probably not here. โ€

Bai Chen muttered.

The old witch asked puzzledly, "What is not here?"

Mo Qianxing was also curious and waiting for an answer.

"It's not a big problem to sell the things in this warehouse for tens of millions of points, but it's too low for the owner here. โ€

"If the ancient undersea city can operate normally until now, there must be a set of security systems. โ€

The old witch understood in seconds: "You mean that what we have found now is only the treasure of the fish-man, not the treasure of the owner of this ancient city?"

Bai Chen nodded.

His mind struck him.

Why does the indescribable, indescribable statue gallery exist in the depths of the passage?

If the owner of this place is a hardcore lover, he likes to turn the ancient city into a horror paradise.

Why don't you just put these things on the streets of the ancient city just by looking at the SAN value?

Bai Chen's spirits perked up.

Hurriedly walked out of the warehouse and stood in front of the statue corridor again.

"Do you think there's something wrong with these?"

The old witch cocked his chin and tried to look at them for less than five seconds, then gave up.

Well, even with the Psychic Defense Matrix, he still couldn't look directly at these statues.

Mo Qianxing, Zuo Miao, and the foodie senior sisters are similar.

It's disgusting to them.

"If they're more than just a line of defense. โ€

"And the ability to take the opportunity to extract energy, extract spiritual power, and silently steal all kinds of essences?"

"Everything that can be put in the warehouse at the end is a rare resource at the treasure level. โ€

"When passing by this corridor, it seems to make sense for these statues to drain a little energy in a way far beyond human cognition. โ€

Bai Chen said his guess.

"But even so, with such a small amount of resources, it can't maintain the spiritual energy shield of the ancient city under the sea. โ€

The old witch monster was puzzled.

"The Psionic Mask and the Statue Gallery are not necessarily the same system. โ€

"The statue may be able to draw energy from beneath the surface of the area where the ancient city is located to maintain the light shield. โ€

"And this statue gallery is dedicated to gathering the precious resources of the high-level masters, turning them into rations or whatever else the owner of this place needs, and storing them. โ€

"Although there must not be a lot of it at a time in order not to be discovered, if you multiply it by millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years, it is definitely a big number over time. โ€

Bai Chen decided to do an experiment to test his idea.

He walked out of the passage and returned to the submersible at the entrance.

"Sally, send an unmanned submersible and bring something. โ€

An hour later.

Bai Chen got what he wanted.

Stick these thin pieces of metal like cicada wings behind the surface of the dragon egg he took out of the space gear.

Bai Chen pushed the dragon egg out of the deep submersible.

As soon as the dragon egg appeared.

A pillar of gray light descended from the sky on the dragon's egg from the eye at the top of the statue.

"Very goodยทยทยทยทยทยท โ€

A strange whisper sounded in Bai Chen's sea of consciousness.

"King Mogo told us to empty the warehouse and put these dragon eggs in storage. โ€

Bai Chen subconsciously replied but did not get any reaction.

Lanxing Baichen guessed: "At least for now, this product still doesn't have the ability to communicate in real time. โ€

"I think it's just programmed to use words like good when it sees something good. โ€

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows.

Signaling Zuo Miao and Mo Qianxing to do the same.

Sure enough, just as Lanxing Baichen judged, they also heard a strange sound of appreciation.

He pushed a small cart with two dragon eggs.

Unhurriedly, he came to the entrance of the statue.

"What are they doing here?"

The anti-heaven myth bigwigs who eat melons are confused.

The old witch hooked up the cables he had prepared to the cart.

On the other end of the cable is a cabinet.

Wang Botang connected the data cables of the cabinet to several laptops.

The system that collects data from various matrices on the surface of the dragon egg is thus complete.

Bai Chen pushed the small cart into the passage.

Soon they came to the statue gallery.

As the dragon egg slowly enters the statue corridor.

Although there is no clue on the outside.

But the teachers and students of Yanyu Academy in front of the laptop saw traces of spiritual energy, life essence, etc. being extracted.

"One hundred and thirty-five percent. โ€

"Each of the two dragon eggs has been drained of one or three or five percent of their energy, essence. โ€

After pushing the dragon egg to the warehouse, Bai Chen repeated the process of pushing the dragon egg out of the statue corridor.

However, it is different from being scavenged at the time of storage.

The dragon eggs that came out of the warehouse did not cause any reaction in the statue corridor.

I studied the data on my laptop.

Bai Chen began the next step.

Test the flow of these extracted energies, essences.

"Ao Twelve, spit out some saliva. โ€

Bai Chen, who returned to the deep submersible, contacted the little fart dragon.

"Two-legged beast leader, what do you say?"

Spit, what kind of bullshit is this request?

It's true that the Dragon Birthday is a good thing, but it also has to be the Dragon Birthday of an adult dragon clan.

Ao Twelve, a little fart dragon whose maternal fetal state and gender has not been confirmed, has no use for its saliva.

"Spit out a jar and I'll give you a dragon egg. โ€

The little dragon swooped to the ceiling, condescendingly searching the command center for anything like a jar.

An hour later, the twelve mouthfuls of water that Bai Chen asked for were sent to the ancient city under the sea.

He took out another fresh dragon egg.

I heard the weird word "good" again.

Bai Chen concocted the dragon egg stained with Ao Twelve's saliva and pushed it into the statue corridor.

Sure enough, he was taken away from the toll of 1.35 percent.

But this time, with the breath of Ao Twelve.

Bai Chen determined the flow route of the toll in the statue corridor.

"Energy, essence, and Ao Twelve's saliva all went into this ordinary statue that looked like it was as crazy as the other statues. โ€

Bai Chen stood in front of the statue where the toll had disappeared.

Even though it is the same as any other statue, it fits seamlessly into the wall behind it.

But under the detailed observation method of the Immortal King Bai Chen, Bai Chen found a breakthrough.

As he cautiously reached his hand over the strange protrusion of the statue's base.

Clicking, clattering machinery resounded on the walls of the gallery behind the statue.

The entire statue gallery is divided in two as if it had been cut off from it.

In the violent vibration, the section where Bai Chen was located rose upwards without warning.

Eventually, it became a steep 45-degree slope that connected to a new passage.

Bai Chen clapped his hands.

The new passage lit up instantly, although the surface was the same as the previous one.

But with an inexplicable, indescribable smell welled up from the depths of the new passage.

A look of surprise appeared on Bai Chen's face.

"Let's go and see. โ€

Bai Chen was the first to walk into the new passage.