Chapter Seventy-Five: Artifact, I Want Artifact

Duck shook his head and stood up, and in the green field of vision, he found himself standing on a wide expanse of white sand.

Am I washed overboard?

No, the carriage was going down just now, and if it was thrown out, the sea water was so deep that the anti-pressure suit would not be able to hold it, and I would have been finished. So, is this at the bottom of the sea?

Look up, the black water floats high above you like the night sky. Not far away, wisps of green smoke were still emitting from the crashed carriage.

Air cushion.

I got lucky and crashed into the air cushion at the bottom of the sea. But how is it possible for the ocean floor to have an air cushion? This kind of stable, huge air cushion cannot exist in nature.

Well, there must be a working Atalantis ruins around here.

If the ruins are working, there will be magical energy! My authority will work, and I will be able to communicate with the outside world!

Dack perked up, took off his anti-stress suit, and searched carefully.

He found that he was not alone, on this long, dry silver-white beach, there were many small mechanical puppets shuttling back and forth to clean, and the footprints left by himself were quickly cleaned up. The compression suit that was taken off was also taken away.

After walking a short distance, an unmanned six-wheeled vehicle stopped beside him, a purple-red light swept over the nameplate hanging around his neck, and a soft female voice sounded: "Welcome back, Second Lieutenant Obos, please get in the car." ”

Dack had seen this self-driving car in a dream, smiled, opened the door, and sat down unceremoniously.

He put his mind at ease and was already invincible.

The female voice added, "Please choose your destination." ”

A huge map pops up in front of Dark's eyes, filled with green squares. Each square represents a currently available location. The squares are also marked with their names in the Atalantian script.

Duck didn't look at it, and said, "The Armor of Dead Fire is stored." ”

"Sorry, we didn't find any information. ”

Darker was stunned for a moment, simplifying the search criteria: "Armor of Dead Fire." ”

"Sorry, we didn't find any information. ”

"The Book of Soul Guidance!"

"I'm sorry......"

"Sword of Decay!"

"I'm sorry......"

Damn, was you fooled by that Anarak?

"It is advisable to go to the nearest Dili Pleisa Archives for further searching, where you can also link to the National Archives of Atalantis for a professional search. ”

"Do I have enough permissions?"

"You have advanced privileges. It is possible to conduct inquiries at the top secret level and below. ”

I really have to thank that headshot maniac Booth, the trap back then has now become my key to unimpeded.

"So be it, go to the Dili Pleisa Archives. ”

"Expected to arrive in twenty-five minutes, please be seated. ”

Twenty-five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the car stopped in front of a broken wall: "We have arrived at our destination, please get off." ”

Duck jumped out of the car and looked at a dusty, ruined metal building, "It seems that the battle that destroyed Atalantis affected this place as well. Those files, I don't know how many are left. ”

The door was already twisted and could not be opened, and Duck climbed over the wall to enter, and was startled by a beam of fuchsia light, but was relieved to hear the sound of "scan through".

The main files are in the archives storage deep underground, and Duck takes out the card of Obos, swipes the card and enters the door, all the way unimpeded.

The last gate slowly opened, and thousands of huge metal bookshelves lined up neatly like rows of soldiers waiting to be reviewed, and the wordless deterrence made Duck almost speechless.

"It's hard to imagine that this is just a local archive. If it's the National Archives...... Any item on a shelf that could cause an earthquake if it were brought to the ground. ”

Darker swiped his card on the card machine at the door, and the self-service system was activated, and a light blue interface popped up: "Hello, Second Lieutenant Obos." What do you want to inquire about?"

"The Sword of Decay. ”

"Sorry, we didn't find any information. ”

Duck was silent for a while, and then said, "On the eve of Speaker Canidy's assassination, the state of individual strategic weapons holdings. ”

"Your search criteria contain sensitive words. ”

"On the eve of the destruction of Atalantis, individual strategic weapons. ”

"Your search criteria contain invalid information, please re-enter it. ”

"Damn it!"

"After the search, about 17800000000 results related to 'damn it' were found. ”

Duck couldn't help but laugh: "Transfer to the National Archives!"

"According to your approach, the Cosmic Archives won't work. ”

A sudden voice sounded behind him, and Duck turned sharply, and a small pale blue old man was smiling at him.

"Hello, I am the immortal soul of this archive. ”

Duck laughed, "Then I'm a messenger sent by the God of the Universe - a magical image, and what kind of soul!"

"After 3,000 years of waiting, it's finally open again. Welcome back, Second Lieutenant O'Bos. ”

"I'm not Second Lieutenant O'Bos, I'm an outsider who occasionally picks up his identification plate and identification card. I'm here to get great power and then go out and get back the woman I like. ”

The little old man froze, and then burst into laughter: "This is the best reason I have ever heard." If you're really an outsider, how can you speak Atalantis so fluently?"

Duck choked, he couldn't say that some great power had been poured into his head, could he?

"I understand, I understand. Second Lieutenant Obos, as the top soldier of the Omega team, is not under much pressure in the face of Booth's mind-controlling bastard. Being able to save his life under his psychic attack is already a blessing in misfortune. ”

Darker took a step back: "You're not a library management system image!Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters, who are you, where are you going to take Atalantis and the unknown world on the ground now?"

"I just want to live a relaxed life!

"That's your choice, too. But you have to know who you are and what you will lose for your goals, in other words, the cost. ”

Duck didn't want to talk to this inexplicable bad old man at all, so he didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Do you want to know how Atalantis was destroyed?"

"Hmph, that bastard of Booth took control of the minds of all of humanity, and then the awakened alien devoured everything, and eventually, both Atalantis and the alien disappeared. At the end of the day, it's the responsibility of the Grand Trust. ”

The old man smiled: "You mean, if Speaker Canedy, who suppressed the Grand Trust, does not die, maybe it will not be this kind of ending?"

"At least it won't be that bad. ”

"That's impossible. How could the dignified speaker be so careless and be hit in the head by the simplest magic guide? When a person betrays his relatives and leaves, generous death is the only noble thing he can do. ”

However, his reputation seems to be quite good. ”

"You are a very pure soldier, Second Lieutenant O'Bos, and you must have a natural affection for a speaker who spends a lot of money on military - otherwise, the military would not have given him the 'Psychic Storm Project' with confidence. ”

"Project Psychrotechnic?

"The large-scale application plan of the Mind Hive is listed as a core secret. It was this plan that pushed Atalantis to a dead end. By the way, for the sake of secrecy, this project has another name - "The Book of Psychic Guidance". ”

Dark's eyes lit up suddenly.