"Of course, you can ignore my reasoning and think I'm talking nonsense. There is not a shred of evidence to say such a lot. I don't deny this, after all, I'm also empty mouth. But be clear, all my inferences are based on the fact that these two bulls have pushed the entire ruins sideways. This kind of back-the-road doesn't mean much, but facts speak louder than words.

Now let's move on to the last question, why did those two people put combat creatures in those markers? It doesn't really matter, it's how do I know? I know, you're all thinking about it. Now I'm going to tell you the answer, what would you think if I said I guessed?"

Xing Jie smiled very cheaply, and that kind of mocking smile made everyone who listened to his tirade with their ears pricked up have the idea of beating him.

Especially Clark Coney, in the face of this kind of play, he felt that he couldn't hang up on his face at all!

Anyway, he used to be a big guy.

A person like Xing Jie didn't get into his eyes at all before, let alone say such unnutritious nonsense in front of him?

"Okay, don't be resentful, in fact, what I told me is none other than you Basang!" Xing Jie said with a faint smile.

"Bastard, do you want to bite back? It's better not to show this kind of clumsy discord trick!" Basang sneered.

However, the Pope glanced at Basang, and this action made Xing Jie feel a little frightened.

The old guy is just too sensitive.

Even if he stabbed himself, he still couldn't make this old bastard let go of his doubts.

It looks like I'm going to have to make a ruthless move.

Die and come back to life!

"Why, Basang, don't you believe it? Let me ask you, how long did it take us to chase down after you tricked into this first layer in the first place?" Xing Jie asked.

"Fifteen minutes at most, you guys were very fast. Actually, at that time, you were not far from me in a straight line, at most two floors apart, so the time I used to hide myself was very short!" At this point, there was no need for Basang to hide any information, because too many people had personally experienced that event. Under the gaze of the Pope, he just had to tell the truth.

"Very well, I'll give you twenty minutes now, you can activate the console and release the battle creatures for me, and then besiege us again? Can you do it? I'm afraid not? Because it takes nearly ten minutes to pass through this passage once! So, your battle creatures can only be activated in a certain direction on the first floor!

However, it is interesting to see where this activation place is hidden, and when the illusion is broken, we can see that the entire first floor is actually extremely empty, and there is no obstruction in sight. Aside from the scattered bones of combat creatures, there are no blending tanks as the forest intended.

And at this time, if we take a closer look at the different markers, we can see that the size and shape are all familiar? yes, exactly the same as the top of those slots. ”

"Do you mean that the more conspicuous markers are all battle creatures underneath? I don't believe it, it's impossible! I don't deny the achievements of the Chinese Lao Tzu Li Dan in the field of philosophy, on the contrary, I personally admire the Tao Te Ching as a very remarkable work.

But is it possible that he not only rebuilt the entire first layer of the structure, but also arranged all the combat creatures underground? Whether it is the amount of work or the amount of technology involved, it is far from being able to be mastered by people of his time! Even if the layout of the entire first layer of machinery can be very closely related to the regeneration of all things in one life, I still think this is just a coincidence.

It may be that the original ruin-builders inadvertently used this theory, but this is not uncommon. For example, you have a book in China called the Book of Changes, and its connection to computer technology is now officially recognized in the scientific community. But can you say that Johann von Neumann was referring to the I Ching at that time? Of course not. ”

After listening to Xing Jie's reasoning, Clark Coney sneered and refuted it without hesitation, yes, they were excavating prehistoric ruins, which were indeed far beyond everyone's resemblance. But it is not possible to be incomprehensible about their target and to relate all unknowable events to this matter.

Imagination is not scary, and it can even be said to be encouraging.

This is a consensus within every industry.

However, baseless nonsense, this is a big taboo.

Although Clark Conny's character is not good, after all, he has been in this circle all his life, and iron laws like this have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Xing Jie didn't say anything, just smiled, this is also normal, after all, his theory is too mysterious.

I took out the tablet, clicked on a video, and threw it over.

This video has been around for a certain number of years, and it looks like it's in a wood, although the clarity of the camera is far less clear than it is now, and the shaking is very violent, listening to the sound should be quite a fierce battle.

Xing Jie in the video was still very young at that time, but he really looked like a rookie.

The movements are stiff and not to mention, as if they are still very frightened.

It's hilarious in comparison.

Natasha smiled and leaned back, but Clark Coney looked serious.

The Pope didn't laugh, and neither did the brother-in-law.

As for Aziz and Basang's faces, they were ugly.

Xing Jie glanced at them, glanced back at the roots of the holy tree that had begun to stabilize, and said nothing more.

"Do you remember the battle at the Forbidden Mountain?" Aziz asked.

"Of course, how could I have forgotten this, after all, too many people had died in that battle, and it was just a white ghost. And how different that white ghost is from what we saw later. And what I didn't expect was to come full circle and finally come back to this starting point. Xing Jie sighed and exhaled fiercely, looking very lonely.

Because compared with those common cannon fodder later, in addition to being much lower in height, that white ghost also has a completely different characteristic.

This trait is remembered by those who fought with it in the first place.

It has a Lord.

There is a Sanskrit word on his forehead, when Zhou Ziyu was still alive, he said it at that time, and that word means 'forbidden'.

Although it is very peculiar, in Xing Jie's exploration experience, this is the only column. So it was put into the deepest part of my heart. It was only by chance that I took it out and thought about it.

But it wasn't until today that it finally got involved here.

The Forbidden Mountain, which has been around for more than 2,000 years, has white ghosts with Sanskrit characters on their heads! Think about Siddhartha Gautama and Li Dan, and by the way, it's not that far from that place in Nepal. If they are not related, it is a bit unreasonable.

That's the benefit of being experienced.

If Xing Jie hadn't experienced the Forbidden Mountain, the ancestral ruins of the Kushan Empire, they would have no way to prove who those two people were!

Clark Coney put down the tablet in his hand and looked at Xing Jie with a complicated look in his eyes.

The rumors are true, Xing Jie, you are really the son of Goddess Luck.