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Rick was curious about the splendor of the Hellis Empire and wanted to go in to take a closer look, but was stopped by the big bald head shaking his head: "Don't go in, it's dangerous......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tara pounced on the fountain of the beast like a rabbit, wanting to see the beast.

The bald head's face changed drastically, and the muffled roar frightened Tara: "Don't move!" Don't go any further!! ”

Even when encountering the invisible turtle, the big bald head did not show such a frightened look. Leaning down, almost moving his steps, he slowly came to Tara's side, carefully grabbed Tara's arm, and pulled the stupid little girl back.

Several of the surrounding remnants were also pale, as if there were some monster in the room.

After a few simple steps, the big bald head was sweating profusely, panting vigorously, and his clothes were soaked with sweat: "Don't trespass, you want to die!" The big bald head gasped a few times, his face was gloomy, and he said with a stiff face.

Rick hurriedly restrained Old Wade and them, and even the professor with the most curiosity was lectured by Rick.

Seeing that everyone realized the severity of the situation, the big bald head sighed and explained: "Because of evading the pursuit of the matrix, we have left here for at least five hundred years, and when we come back, everyone has long forgotten the words and inheritance."

Rick listened quietly, this was a race full of stories.

It's really sad to go home again, but you can't even read words.

The long hours of fighting and death have made these Halis remnants forget a lot of things, and the only thing that can prove their identity as a remnant is the imperial emblem on their bodies that is scorched.

In a low and helpless voice, in a few words, he briefly told the history of this group of Hallis's remnants: "After losing the inheritance of writing, although we have returned, we cannot enter the ruins of these ancestors" The big bald head looked up at these precious ruins, his eyes were full of longing and hope.

Needless to say, even surface humans like Rick showed a hint of yearning.

The Empire of Halis was undoubtedly a powerful empire.

If you can enter these ruins, even if it is just a tableware for eating, you can call it an "antique".

Rick's eyes flickered for a moment, and then the essence in his eyes narrowed. Just now, a mysterious voice came with a message "Hellis Imperial Text".

The message was simple, and Rick felt an inexplicable surprise and surprise from the other party's tone.

Rick had a feeling that he was going to be lucky.

This metal city is lifeless and full of cold and hard.

The remnants of Halis did not want to stay here longer, so everyone left here in half a day.

Walking out of this metal city, everyone followed the big bald head into another glowing corridor

Opening his sour eyes, Li Qiang's eyes turned white. After the sharp pain in his head and the feeling of stuffiness disappeared, Li Qiang immediately opened the forum.

found the post of "eating and supporting" last time, and the other party did not reply to Li Qiang, but hung the download main module of "Halis Emperor Chinese" at a high price of two hundred silver thalers.

Li Qiang doesn't care about this little profit, he cares more about whether the other party has the "Halis Text" module.

"Imperial Chinese is too expensive, you have to give me an imperial script master module, I will buy it." Li Qiang thought about it, and after leaving a message under this post, he waited patiently.

"Eat and support" is definitely a man, and he is a player who treats playing games as a casual type.

Li Qiang only has more than a dozen silver tales on his body now, and he can't buy that Helis main module at all. Although it was the price set by Li Qiang himself, two hundred silver thalers was indeed a lot of money. Therefore, Li Qiang believes that in order to sell the main module of Halis, the other party is likely to agree to Li Qiang's somewhat excessive request.

At present, the relics of Halis have not yet been made public, so the Halis language and writing can only be regarded as a historical relic with very low value.

For three hours, Li Qiang waited patiently, and by the way, he carefully read the entire forum's posts about the Hellis Empire.

"Ding! You have a new email! The pleasant prompt sound made Li Qiang clench his fists hard, and quickly opened the forum mailbox.

Open it, find the letter, unzip it, and release a "Haliss Text" module. After studying, carefully recalling the Halis text in his mind, Li Qiang's face gradually had a trace of excitement and joy that could not be concealed.

After calming down, Li Qiang supplemented oxygen and ate some liquid food, and immediately logged in to the game again

A soft white shimmer fell from the neatly arranged stones overhead, and the ground was covered with silver frost. On the neat and smooth stone floor, two groups of people are distinct, each occupying a corner of the corridor.

Under him was a thin blanket that was shabby, and the cold slate came from the cool air, so that everyone couldn't help but lean close together and keep each other warm.

In the campfire, the unextinguished charcoal fire is flickering and flickering, providing a meager amount of heat.

Sheldon, the old professor, even when he was asleep, his big hands, which were a little rough because he often pulled stones, clung to the canvas bag on his shoulders.

Old Wade clasped his hands together, blocking out the cool night breeze. Tara curled up, her little head arching back to old Wade's arms from time to time, seeking a hint of warmth.

Rick's eyelids twitched, and a large number of memories of Halis's text appeared in his head. His memory is a little vague, but Rick believes that if he works hard, he will soon be able to master this kind of writing.

Unconsciously rolled over, and suddenly there was a very low "poof" sound in Rick's ears. The voice was inaudible, as if it were separated by something, and it was hard to hear.

Rick's brow furrowed slightly, and he continued to study the Haliss script.

After a while, there was another "poof" sound, much clearer and much closer.

It sounded weird, like a puncturing water bladder.

Rick slowly opened his eyes, and for a moment he was a little uncomfortable with the light around him. In the blink of an eye, Rick squinted his pupils and looked at the source of the sound, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and his muscles tensed.

More than ten meters away, under the soft white light, more than 20 Halis remnants, their eyes glowing with cold light, holding sharp weapons, were quietly harvesting the lives of the survivors.

The "pop" sound of puncturing the water bladder is the sound of a sharp blade piercing the heart.

They are agile and light. Except for the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, nothing else could be heard.

Because of their previous relationship, and the fact that Rick and the professor had some contact with the remnants of Halis, no one guarded against them.

But at this point, it doesn't matter anymore!

Rick remained in a sideways position, his gaze meeting that of a remnant who had just drawn his blade and had a few drops of blood splattered on his face.

Rick's pupils shrank hard!!