"Old Ghost Luo, what do you think?" Doctor Chen, who had always stood firmly on Old Ghost Luo's side, was a little shaken.

Another doctor of biology surnamed Li, who is accustomed to being taciturn, also focused on Luo Laogui.

Miyamoto and Dr. Gao, but there was no joy on their faces after victory, and they both stared at Old Ghost Luo with a shocked expression.

Miyamoto strongly advocates the doctrine of extraterrestrial life, but when they are confronted with something that may be extraterrestrial, they are still shocked by their ability to transcend reality. I can't help but sweat for the fate of mankind.

Imagine, if such a superb laser weapon is owned by extraterrestrial life, when they flood into the earth in large numbers, what kind of outcome will the earth face, these scientists should know best.

"I admit that my conjecture about the evolution of life on Earth may not be very accurate. Luo Lao Ghost was defeated, originally when he saw Luo Tian Pagoda, he had to shake it once, but he has always been stubborn, but he easily refused to admit defeat, especially when he went to the ancient city full of traces of human activities, he was even more firm in his thoughts.

But the scepter, which had appeared in that place full of traces of human activity, had to plunge him into pain again.

The five old fellows were all silent for a moment, and each returned to his seat with a disgraced face, as if he had lost his soul, and fell into thought.

Scientists have such a strange temper, once they encounter any difficulties, they can't help but fall into it, forgetting to sleep and eat.

Zhao Kun walked over, picked up the scepter from the ground in the corner, walked to me, and returned it to me.

Rubbing the smooth texture of the scepter in my hand, my heart was inexplicably filled with peace. I can feel that the Shori Source Wheel in my body is somehow connected with something in this scepter.

My heart moved slightly, but then I sank into deep darkness again.

Because I grabbed that ray of light that seemed to be absent, I never knew what it was.

The feeling is fleeting, and no matter how much you want to perceive it, you can't perceive anything.

"Mr. Di, I have a request," I was trying to find that feeling, but Old Ghost Luo suddenly looked at me and said: "I want to ask you to take us to the Savage Kingdom to excavate that pyramid, because now, we can get too little first-hand information, and a scepter will bring us a great shock, I believe that what Mr. Di said, the tomb of the gods in the tower, will definitely be able to get more information, and at that time, we will deduce again, and the conclusions we may draw will be very different." ”

Miyamoto raised his hand and said: "I agree with Dr. Luo's opinion, although we had academic differences before, I have to say that the plan proposed by Dr. Luo is what we should do at present." We know too little, but we analyze too much, which deviates from the right way of learning. ”

"I agree. Dr. Gao raised his hand.

"I agree, I'm okay with that. Dr. Chen and Li also raised their hands.

Old Ghost Luo glanced at Miyamoto gratefully, and then turned his gaze to me on the side.

I stood up and said, "Yes, we'll leave early tomorrow morning." ”

The five old fellows laughed in unison.

Now it has to be like this, empty and misguided, hard work, only by going out, can we learn more. Besides, the god who appeared like a dream, I really want to see him again.

After a night without a word, we went to sleep separately.

I slept alone in the quiet tea room on the top floor of the Lotian Pagoda.

That night, I had a very strange dream, that the vixen-like god with the triangular head had been floating in the air in front of me, and that he was surrounded by a dazzling halo that was purer than his protective qi.

In his eyes, there were only small pupils like needle eyes, and when those huge eyes rushed towards me, I suddenly woke up from the bed and gasped for air.

I had a hunch that he knew me, or was familiar with the smell of me, and in short, I was not as strange to him in this dream as he was to me.

Taking out my phone, I glanced at the time, and it was already past five o'clock in the morning.

The dream was so real that I suddenly fell asleep.

I sat up and spread my senses, only to find that the old fellows who were resting on the lower floor were worse than me, and they were all staring at each other and turning over and over in bed like pancakes, and they couldn't sleep.

Old Ghost Luo even rolled over and got up, constantly checking something on the computer in the room.

Miyamoto is the same, rendered in a book, with a frown.

Even Zhao Kun didn't sleep all night, sitting on the bed, smoking cigarettes and swiping his mobile phone one after another.

The day slowly brightened, and it was only past six o'clock, and a few old guys washed up and cleaned up, waiting for me in the office area on the second floor.

Zhao Kun also got up, prepared all the equipment and personnel for going out, and was waiting for me to come down energetically.

I am now in the Jindan stage of human cultivation, and my body basically no longer produces any harmful substances, so daily cleaning can save a lot of trouble.

I jumped out of bed and headed down the floor.

When everyone saw my presence, they were all excited.

I nodded with satisfaction, and said to Zhao Kun: "You select ten shrewd and capable subordinates, bring digging tools and explosives, and follow us." ”

Miyamoto asked curiously: "Mr. Di, don't you plan to let the savages help us dig the pyramids? Their physical strength is more than several times that of normal humans, and with their help, we can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"No, I'm not going to let them dig the pyramids, and they won't agree, they are piled up by their ancestors, although I am a high priest, I can't do it to the point of making them forget their ancestors, I can only let them assist you to open the underground palace of the pyramids, as for the work inside, it is still up to us people to do it. ”

Miyamoto nodded, worried about something.

The situation in the underground palace, they, the intellectuals, still don't know at all, and it is estimated that below, some people may be so frightened that they pee their pants, and they may not know.

Therefore, I think it is necessary to talk to them about it and let them be mentally prepared in advance.

"Mr. Miyamoto, have you ever seen a dead man?" I said in a light-hearted tone.

As I spoke, I led the five of them to the bottom of the tower.

Miyamoto followed closely and said next to me: "Mr. Di, I have still seen dead people, who has not seen a few dead people at my age." ”

"Have you ever seen those hundreds of savages?" I turned my head to stare at him, and said lightly.