At the same time, Ouyang Dao and the old master were also busy hypnotizing a small sect and entering it in the chaos of manpower. This school, known as "Death Certificate", is built on a huge physical foundation, combining kung fu techniques and features to achieve good health. The Medullary Mountain suffered heavy losses under the heterogeneous impact, more than half of the core disciples were killed, including the most powerful leader, and the casualties were immediately sent to the Lord Red Eye, and the ruins were used as a last resort.

This mental weakness made the faction leader's mental defense system vulnerable, and the old mage successfully hypnotized them. When it was time to officially enter the ruins, the faction leader gathered everyone before dawn, and a group of people sat cross-legged in front of the ruins, while the old guy-like faction leader circled around the ruins. It's not just Bone Marrow Mountain, it's an empty archaeological community that even the Hunters' Guild is keeping a close eye on. For no other reason, there will be money and resources to open the estate, and who can't be moved?

"It's coming!" The head of the Archaeological Society walked out of the camp with a grim expression on his face. Behind him, he was surrounded by a crowd of professionals. The head took a step forward, and the professionals behind took a step forward, leaving no space. Walking in front of the cave, the person in charge took out the key to keep it closed, long before the camp was established, the archaeological association had already arranged a protective phalanx, which could not be opened without a key. The phalanx has no other functions, only a surveillance system that records intruders and synchronizes directly with the Hunters' Guild, which is why no one dares to break into the Archaeological Guild. The surveillance of the ruins, or the release of the secret pretenders, the release of the surveillance phalanx, and the rest are their respective jobs.

"Let's go!" The short old man shouted, he was the leader of Mount Pease, and Ouyang Dao could tell from his eyes the extent of his greed and his intention to kill. I wish I was the only one exploring the ruins. This is what any professional would have thought of, and when the surveillance phalanx opened, dozens of people rushed in like monkeys.

"Fool," the old wizard whispered in Ouyang Dao's ear. "There are so many traps in these ruins that the first one to go down will die" There is no doubt that the screams of professionals were heard in the darkness ahead, as the army slowly advanced.

This relic made a bad first impression on professionals, traps and corpses that put their greed to a halt. Entering through a crack in the ruins, Ouyang Dao and the others faced a huge monastery, flanked by unidentified characters written in ancient characters. Ouyang Dao could make out half of his face on his watch.

The rest of the section is structured in the same way as Chinese, but even with the Xinhua dictionary, Ouyang Dao cannot understand its meaning. The writing itself has changed over time, with the older generation of time travelers abandoning the Yanguo people, but over time, this kind of writing, known as magic words, has evolved. The world was very different from the world before Ouyang Dao, and Ouyang Dao didn't dare to guess the meaning of the words with radicals. The intermittent translation of Chinese characters made Ouyang Daotou very great, and after careful understanding, Ouyang Dao only got a plausible article. "How? What's the use of this relic?"

Ouyang Dao finished thinking about it, and the old master came over and asked, Ouyang Dao

Shaking his head slightly, "I only recognize half of the words, but it looks like a research lab." I see a lot of words related to biology: "Lab!" The teacher's eyes lit up. The research room is the most popular of all the ruins.

The study of the ancient and the modern is largely universal, and thanks to advances in modern rune technology, the combination of the old and the new tends to yield greater results. The teacher was taken aback. As he walked, he scanned the text on both sides. Ouyang Dao wanted to know. Didn't the teacher say he didn't know magic? The old mage immediately took action to solve Ouyang Dao's doubts, and glanced at the wall, a pen and a piece of paper appeared in his left and right hands.

The master is like a photocopier, copying all the words on the wall onto the parchment, not only the horizontal and vertical lines, but also the error-prone places like pinholes.

In general, there are a lot of writing errors without any basis, but the master is a specialized explorer of ruins, and the writing is very standardized... Ouyang Dao was a little speechless, but he made a gentle movement to avoid disturbing the old master. If everything goes according to plan, no matter how old the owner's record will now become Ouyang Dao's property, Ouyang Dao will naturally take on the responsibility of protecting it. Following the herd, Ouyang Dao's mind began to connect with the super queen hiding underground. The once obese White Queen was turned into a White Queen by a vial of blood. The ant's shell structure is deformed, and its soft belly is covered with a layer of shell. The overall shape looks like an alien queen, but the head is still a triangular structure of an insect.

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The queen ant, who was called the incubator by Ouyang Dao, had evolved into an elite ant, capable of hatching elite soldiers at a rate of 10 per hour. It's just that this process and the organisms it catalyzes require a large supply of food, they don't have the special organs that most species have, they don't have the ability to survive on their own, they don't have the ability to absorb energy from the air. The results of the experiment made Ouyang Dao vaguely suspect that ants without xenogeneous organs were unfamiliar to Ouyang Dao, but now was not the time to think about it. Under Ouyang Dao's order, the queen began to hatch at full strength, and the elite soldiers who had hatched earlier brought the corpses of other underground aliens to the queen.

The queen hatches eggs in these corpses, and the recruits, with their extraordinary organs, take their place among the masters. It was only because of Ouyang Dao's actions that the number of nearby species had been greatly reduced, and the elite troops could only bring back so many corpses. The distance is too far, and the soldiers themselves will starve to death from indigestion of food. Ouyang Dao looked at it for a while and gave the queen an order.

Taking the time of starvation of one soldier as the standard, after 20 standards, Ouyang Dao and his entire army entered the ruins from below, disguised as the original products of the ruins. Ouyang Dao perked up and saw the old witch looking angrily at the army in front of him. During this exploration, there was no shortage of archaeologists who knew magic, and were able to distinguish that the writing on the wall was not a meaningless ancient story, but some text with research significance. What is recorded on the wall should be an occasional inspiration from a researcher, or a ritual that can have an impact. But whatever it is, it means one thing: it's valuable.

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After confirming the value of the fence on both sides, the personnel took out their tools and prepared for a large-scale mining operation. As for the integrity and archaeological value of the text, these greedy professionals simply do not think about it.

In the ranks of the Rune Tower, the young mage tried to stop it, and Adrian stopped his apprentice, looking at the greedy professionals. "If you don't want to go against everyone, don't stop" The young mage was silent for a moment, then silently stood back in line. "When we go out, we need a buyer to buy these records," Adrian explained matter-of-factly, as he had done so many times before. The young mage looked at the rough worker and frowned. "But a lot of things are lost in the process, and it's hard to get them back"

Adrian shook his head, "It's just some peripheral knowledge, not the core, it's not worth trying right now" The old mage thought the same thing, but he didn't like these rogue professionals, and also because they needed to hide their powers. Ouyang Dao smiled casually. He's not a researcher, and neither is the Dragonblood Society. He never cared about ruins. A soldier ant has been dead for a quarter of an hour. It's still early.

"Creekta, what do you want?" At the front of the line, the short old man, the leader of Mount Pease, was stopped. In the battle just now, the school on Mount Pease was not given a position to dig the wall due to its lack of flexibility. Depending on the type they prefer, Creekta wanted to move on. "Angus, what do you mean?" Crockett's face is a little ugly.

Angus's school and the medulla oblongata, from the same city to the west of the ruins, had a bad premonition about it. "I don't mean anything else, it's just that the ruins aren't finished yet, and moving forward may lead you to a trap" "Yes, there are a lot of traps here, it's dangerous to keep going" They form an invisible wall of people that blocks the way.

It's too late to say anything, Angus has unleashed the greed of other schools. If there were only Angus, Krita would have passed directly, but now there are at least 10 schools blocking the exchange, and Midara cannot disappoint everyone. After all, in the ruins, in addition to traps to kill, other professionals are also a source of danger.

Crickta gave Angus a deep look, then retreated with the members of the medulla, while Runta and the Clay Man Factory watched silently, indifferent. Although they are very strong, in the face of the joint blockade of more than a dozen schools, they can only wait for others to complete the task. Old Mr. Tutankhamun pursed his lips and smiled.

"This school is really unlucky," he said, his eyes scanning back and forth between Angus and Creekta, "there seems to be something in that sect where we are hiding," Ouyang Dao whispered in confusion. "At least the masters of the sect have secrets"

"Why do you say that?"

"That kind of look, that kind of momentum, and the expression on his face when he was stopped, it's all wrong" The old rabbi was very convincing, Ouyang Dao saw Krikata's eyes, and he couldn't see anything wrong. Isn't that a sign of anger? "I think you're cranky" "Why don't we make a bet, don't you believe me?"