In the final days of the tsunami, when the land on which human civilization was located was gradually submerged by the sea, the Salvation Army had given up fighting with the World Beasts and sought to build a water shelter instead.

All of humanity has fallen into utter despair.

There is no need to exterminate the beasts of the world at all, only the sea water is upwell, and human beings are drowned little by little like ants in an ant nest.

The surviving humans embarked on a great exodus, heading towards the world's highest mountains and plateaus.

During this period, there were another tragic battles for the right to live.

The Salvation Army is trying to maintain the last order, sending the remaining human beings to the top of the mountains and plateaus as much as possible.

Eventually, the rise in sea levels stopped, and the remaining humans were secretly glad and even ecstatic to discover that they could use these mountains and plateaus to rebuild their civilization.

It was only when they first came up with this idea that it was the years-long rainy season and the violent tsunami, which flooded almost all the remaining land, and extinguished the last fires of human civilization.

There are even some worldbeasts who have climbed onto the last of humanity out of curiosity or for some purpose, destroying the remaining machinery and buildings.

The remaining human beings eventually found that even if they still possessed enough knowledge, they no longer had the tools and materials to sustain a civilization, which was informational, electrified, or even steamed.

Human civilization has completely declined and plunged into a century-long darkness until now.

The Savior and his Savior are scattered in the universe or buried at the bottom of the sea, leaving only an epic poem about them among mankind, as well as the damaged corpses that can let people know their great struggle.

A fight against fate.

Other than that, there was nothing.

"This is the Savior Heroic Epic, the source of my strength to live." The troubadour, having recited the history of the great war that was bound to fail, burst into tears, let the tears slip down his cheeks, and spoke slowly.

Shen Feng sighed, this kind of war that is bound to fail is really tragic and tragic......

Speaking of which, Shen Feng of this world should have also discovered that the strength of human civilization is completely insufficient to survive this catastrophe, so he chose the most risky path.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

It's just that he should have failed in the end.

Shen Feng pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Have all the Salvation Army soldiers died? Is there no legacy left? ”

In the Grey Tide World, he had borrowed the power of the Salvation Army, and it would be great if he could also find the remnants of the Salvation Army in the Water World.

After all, the world is so huge, and letting him complete those tasks in the vast ocean by himself is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

It would be much easier to get help from the Salvation Army.

And those warriors must also need spiritual solace.

Hearing this, the maiden troubadour in front of her smiled proudly, stretched out a finger, lightly tapped her chest, and said:

"Standing in front of you is a real Salvation Army soldier, inherited from the 3rd Brigade of the Salvation Army."

Shen Feng couldn't help but be surprised, so he listened to the maiden troubadour explain:

"When the world was almost completely destroyed, the Salvation Army was also almost completely wiped out, and the only three remaining Salvation Army soldiers, Li Tongchen, Nick, and Vasily, survived the tsunami and gathered on the last mainland island, Tibetan Island. They were deeply saddened by the destruction of human civilization, and in order to prevent all inheritance from disappearing, the three of them became the first troubadours, traveling the endless sea, conveying the message of civilization to people everywhere. The troubadours they trained have also been passed down from generation to generation. ”

Then a solemn look appeared on the face of the maiden troubadour, and she said slowly:

"The Savior once said that everyone is their own savior. For us troubadours, the savior will always remain in our hearts, we are the savior, the savior, and as long as we continue to pass on civilization, mankind will one day regain its former glory. ”

Although her face was still childish, there was a solemn look between her eyebrows, obviously convinced of this.

Shen Feng's heart warmed, and he finally understood why there was a troubadour, a profession that could be buried in the sea at any time.

Everything is still the seed left behind by the Salvation Army.

Without waiting for him to sigh further, the maiden troubadour had already knocked on the glass lens in her hand again and began to chant the third epic.

"Beasts of the World Epic".

Unlike the previous two epics, which were detailed and lengthy, The Beasts of the World Epic is much shorter.

This epic is mainly about the destruction of the entire world from the perspective of the World Beast, and then there are various detailed descriptions of the World Beast.

For example, the body structure and organizational structure of ordinary world beasts, as well as the habits of these world beasts, their own characteristics, and even a brief introduction to some world beasts that are more special in the battle with humans.

Including the first 10,000-meter-level World Beast, as well as the World Beast that destroyed the most Holy Armor, and so on.

If it weren't for the process of the destruction of the world by the World Beasts, Shen Feng would have thought that the original name of this epic poem would be "The Encyclopedia of World Beasts".

But it's normal to think about it.

These epics must have been written by the first troubadours, the three Salvation Army soldiers.

They wrote these epics not only so that the current human race would not forget the glory of human civilization in the past, but the main purpose was still to keep human civilization vigorous and combat power, and one day restore glory and defeat these monsters.

It is precisely because of this that this epic contains all the human beings at that time about the beasts of the world.

Later, the maiden troubadour even began to sing in a very strange tone about the various chemical formulas and methods of extracting and preparing the elements.

She obviously didn't understand what she was reciting, but she memorized the incantation-like things word for word.

It is enough to imagine how difficult and touching this inheritance is.

Shen Feng and Jingwei listened carefully, and soon understood what it was through what she had recited.

This is the method of extracting the decisive element - beast gold.

Shen Feng couldn't help nodding slightly, from the narrative in this epic, he already understood that the source of the beast gold was actually the body of those world beasts.

Maybe it's because of the existence of this element in the UY star field itself, or maybe it's the cosmic rays emitted by the super-red giant star UY in the constellation Shield, which mutates the bodies of these World Beasts, and then synthesizes the element of beast gold in their bodies.

In short, if you want to extract beast gold, you need the corpse of the world beast.

In the previous war between humans and the World Beast, the main reason why the Resistance proposed to fight and created the super giant war armor was to obtain the beast gold in the body of the World Beast.

This is like drinking a donkey to quench thirst, only by obtaining beast gold, human beings can live, generation spaceships also need beast gold, and only by killing world beasts, can you get beast gold, if you want to kill world beasts, you must use a large amount of beast gold to make super giant war armor, and then get more beast gold through combat.

In short, the battle was simply unavoidable from the start.

Shen Feng nodded slightly, if he wanted to complete the system task, he had to obtain ten grams of beast gold, and now it seemed that he had a chance to complete it.

After reciting these three epics in a row, the consumption of physical and mental power is also very huge, and at this time the maiden troubadour has already settled on the ground, took out a precious white handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and drank a cup of tea made of seaweed.

Shen Feng pondered for a moment, ready to ask the other party if there were any other epics.

At present, it seems that these epics are not only narratives of events, but also represent the inheritance of some civilizations, and there may be a lot of useful information in them.

"Boom!" At that moment, a loud noise came from outside, followed by screams and the sound of a hurried horn in the floating island market.

A mournful voice sounded from outside:

"The ghost pirate ship is coming! The ghost pirate ship is coming! The ghost pirate ship is coming! ”