"Mr. Nightmare, you see, this is the pattern carved by Gu Jun, the hero of the Heavenly Machine." The peacock's face was solemn and respectful.

Gu Jun looked at the stone on the yellow sand and walked over slowly. Night had fallen, and darkness had eaten away at the desert, but the mark on the stone was still visible. The old seal looked rather like a deer's antler, or like a branch: a diagonal trunk in the middle, three horizontal branches on the left, and two on the right.

The closer he got, the more he felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't like the mark.

Or rather, the dark power in his body doesn't like this mark.

When this mark is engraved on the stone, it seems to have a special power.

"What does this pattern mean?" Gu Jun deliberately asked the peacock. The notches on the stone look quite old, at least not recent.

"We see it as a blessing." The peacock's tone was proud, "It has been with us for three hundred years. Even in the most difficult times of the Cold Plains, the clansmen did not lose this holy relic, it is our totem. ”

Three hundred years. Gu Jun frowned, the sage Balse had been missing for three hundred years, and the peacock said that their race had moved into this world for more than three hundred years.

Three hundred years ago, the summit of Mount Khatig-Kola showed its old imprints, and this stone ......

The other stones around it were just ordinary boulders, only this one with old marks on it.

Gu Jun stepped forward, bent over and reached out to caress the uneven stone face, he couldn't feel anything, but the feeling of disgust was even stronger.

He even had the feeling that he wasn't touching a stone, but some kind of slimy liquid.

But it was also at this time that he noticed that there was a gap in this stone that was slightly shiny, and the stone quality inside was different, which seemed to be ...... Opal. He didn't know if the opal was unique to the earth, but this one was really different from the others here, like something foreign.

More confusion was entangled in his mind, and Gu Jun asked first, "Where are the other holy relics?" ”

"The other ......," Peacock hesitated, "I've only heard of it, but I've never really seen it, only the patriarch and they can touch." ”

"Take me to see it." Gu Jun looked around, "Whether it's the patriarch or the wise man, let me see the holy relics, it's no problem, I'll give you the Nakert Codex." ”

He realized that if the peacock was delirious and fantasizing, it would be best to cooperate with her to finish the scene in order to get more information.

Sure enough, the peacock immediately walked back and muttered into the air, then turned his head and said, "Mr. Nightmares, I hope you will keep your promise, please come here." ”

Gu Jun followed her, and Mo Qing followed.

Although the ancestors were very nervous and afraid, they couldn't miss this kind of excitement, and they still sneakily followed behind.

Perhaps in the peacocks' fantasies, Dadi City is a vast town that can accommodate more than 30,000 people to live and move. But at this time, the two people who led the way walked less than twenty meters forward, and they were still on the edge of this rotten lake, and the peacock raised his head to look at something, "It's here, our temple." ”

Ever since she arrived in Earth City, her mind has not been normal, but it may have always been.

Gu Jun followed them into the temple again, almost walked in a circle a few times, it was in the temple that he walked into many checkpoints, and after a solemn ceremony, the patriarch finally took out another holy relic—the peacock dug something out of a pile of weedy mud and handed it to him.

It's a big scale. He took it in his hand and looked at it, his brow furrowed.

The scales are the size of an A4 page, the thickness of a finger, hard, with layers of delicate small scales, glowing with colored light and a metallic luster.

"Have you ever seen anything like this?" He asked the Zugoths if it was something that had grown on some kind of creature.

The ancestors walked up and touched and sniffed, patted their heads and said, "I haven't seen it, but I'm sure it's not fish scales, and it doesn't have that nasty fishy smell." "The ancestors all said that it was the first time they had seen it, but they didn't expect that there was such a treasure hidden in Earth City, and they could sell it to black merchants for a lot of grouse.

"Legend has it that these are the scales left by a person with heterosmosis." Peacock said, "A great man. ”

However, she couldn't tell who it was, her old world legends were like this, except for Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu, she couldn't say which name and title.

Now Gu Jun asked her about the so-called wise doctors, but it was the same.

"What other holy relics?" He had no choice but to ask.

"The patriarch hopes that these ancestors can leave first." Peacock continued to pass the microphone as he requested, "This involves some secrets of our race......

Gu Jun nodded in agreement, and Mo Qing left with the unhappy ancestors, in fact, he walked thirty or forty meters away, but it seemed that he was already far away.

The peacock pulled something out of the grass again, but it was a small piece of animal skin with tattered edges, and she solemnly handed it to him, "This is the last holy thing." ”

He took it and looked at it, and it was also the skin of an unknown creature, old but still tough, and he saw two lines of vague blood characters on it, which were also abnormal Chinese characters:

[The secret charm is out, death is coming, the phantom is revealed, and the madness is appearing

Heaven is chaotic, disasters are born, rebellion arises, and there is a great collapse]

"What do you mean by these?" Gu Jun stared at his eyes, and there was a sense of illusion in his heart, "Peacock, repeat everything you heard the patriarch and the doctors say." ”

The peacock also listened to these secrets for the first time, and his face gradually tensed as he listened: "After 10,000 fires moved into the cold plain, they exhausted all the methods they could use to preserve knowledge and history. These hides were one of them, but they were lost over the years, and in the end only this one remained. ”

She was suddenly stunned, as if she had been greatly subverted, and exclaimed, "Dr. Mingyu, are you serious?" But! Oh......"

"Dr. Mingyu said that in fact, the Golden Age of the Last Ji was not so peaceful." Peacock's voice was dazed, as if he didn't want to believe these words: "According to rumors and research, the 'Heavenly Machine Chaos' and 'Rebellion' mean that the predecessor of the World Occult Alliance, the Heavenly Machine Organization, has an internal rebel force, and these traitors have caused a very serious disaster and prompted the arrival of the era of great mutation. ”

The more she spoke, the quieter she became, and at last she almost muttered.

In her cognition, human beings are extremely united, and the Heavenly Machine Organization and the World Occult Alliance are the beacons that lead humanity forward.

"Rebellion?" Gu Jun's heart was pinched, as if he had been stabbed, and his complicated emotions were turbulent. But there is no sense of impossibility for this possibility.

He didn't know about the World Occult Alliance, but he knew that the Heavenly Machine Bureau was too short of people, and even to isolate the nightmare patients alone, there was not enough manpower.

The Heavenly Machine Bureau will inevitably recruit more personnel, and if the Spell Department is established, there will definitely be a round of recruitment......

Moreover, traitors do not necessarily appear in the new members, the thoughts and positions of the old members can also change, and even the rebels have been infiltrated in the bureau for a long time.

Said the robot Vali

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