Chapter Ninety-Two: The Land of the Banshees
The chase in the jungle lasted for a while, and finally, when Mo Yan was about to catch up with the other party, the swordsman, who was covered in injuries, suddenly disappeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yes, suddenly gone!
Mo Yan shook his head for a moment, only to realize that he had unknowingly come to the front of a huge city at this moment.
And the dense fog around him, I don't know when it lightened a lot, at this time he could clearly see a huge city wall across in front of him.
The city wall is antique and is a typical ancient Chinese city wall. It is completely made of stone bricks and mud, stretching for dozens of miles, and there is no end in sight, which is very spectacular.
It's just that now I don't know how many years have passed, and the city wall has been very dilapidated, and many places have been directly broken, revealing gaps one by one.
Inside the city wall, it seems to be a city, and you can only see some of the exposed spires and roofs inside through the city wall, thinking that it should have been a very prosperous city inside.
"Civilization has finally been encountered." Although he lost the injured swordsman, Mo Yan felt a little relieved in his heart.
After all, after staying in that deathly silent forest for so long, and now seeing a city for the first time, Mo Yan was still a little happy in his heart.
"Let me guess what kind of civilization this is, a player-created civilization, or a native indigenous civilization?"
In Endless Space, players are randomly assigned to various worlds to create civilizations from scratch, but Endless Space is not only the civilization created by the player, but also many bizarre indigenous civilizations.
These indigenous civilizations are also a great threat to players.
"If the stone player created a civilization, then this player must be Chinese." Mo Yan looked at the completely antique city wall in front of him, as well as a glazed tile high-rise building in the middle of the city wall, and felt a trace of kindness in his heart.
"Since entering the endless space, I have always encountered foreign civilizations, and if I can destroy a civilization created by Chinese people with my own hands, it should be a very interesting thing to think about." Mo Yan licked his lips and swaggered towards the front.
Judging from the armor swordsman just now, the level of this civilization is definitely not too high, at least not more than one level.
And the scale of the city in front of you also roughly reveals this, a high-level civilization of the main city, should be more magnificent.
It's just that, along the way, getting closer and closer to the gate of the city, Mo Yan felt more and more uneasy in his heart.
"Quiet, deathly quiet." Mo Yan looked around, but he didn't find any living creatures.
The scene is inexplicably a little weird, and it's extremely weird!
"Damn, what bullshit." Mo Yan was suddenly a little bored, and directly flew up and flew towards the city wall. Directly over the high city walls, it appeared in the sky above the city.
Standing high in the sky, Mo Yan could clearly see the general layout of the city below.
This quiet city is well laid out, with rows of quaint houses neatly nestled in the city, with taverns, green buildings, schools, and ...... A tall bizarre building.
This bizarre building is a bit like the Bird's Nest Stadium in Beijing, but it is much smaller than the Bird's Nest, which is a pocket-sized version. The five-storey building was supposed to be for deliberation, and it was located in a square in the middle of the city.
Speaking of the square, Mo Yan swept his eyes there and found that there was a towering stone monument standing right in the middle of the square.
The whole body of the stele was black, and there were a lot of words densely engraved on it, because it was a little far away, Mo Yan did not see it clearly.
"What a silent city." At this moment, being above the city, and without the interference of the dense fog, Mo Yan could clearly see the situation below.
There was not a single living person in the entire city, not a single living creature, and there was a death-like silence, as if time had been frozen forever at this moment.
"Maybe there's some reliable information on this stele." Mo Yan had no other way at the moment, but to take one step at a time for the time being.
He keenly noticed that the stone monument in the center of the city might be a little different.
Mo Yan, who was in the state of a killer, soon descended near the stone tablet.
He may be the only one in the entire city, which makes him feel a little weird.
After Mo Yan landed, he walked straight over there.
In the empty square, only the sound of his footsteps echoed.
This stele is at least ten meters high, and there are many characters densely engraved on it, because the game system comes with the translation function, the text of each civilization can be interconnected, so even if you don't know these words, the translation function of the system can also translate the text on it.
Mo Yan looked up and read all the way through the characters.
"The land of the banshees, the story of Magnolia City."
The first few words have already identified this inscription, which seems to be a city record of this city, used to record the history of the city.
"The Land of the Banshees." Mo Yan touched his nose and muttered, "Is this the name of this place?" ”
His seaside base was cut off from the snow-capped mountains, and he had no idea what was on the other side of the mountain.
"This city seems to be called Magnolia City, and this world, is it called the land of banshees?" Mo Yan finally felt that he had grasped some information, and he was ready to continue looking down.
It's just that when he was indulging in the inscription and thinking, he didn't notice that a pair of cold eyes had quietly noticed him.
Before Mo Yan could read a few lines of words along the inscription, he suddenly felt a sword qi roaring, and suddenly appeared in front of him.
This experience is unprecedented.
This sword qi, like a silver crescent moon, whistled through the death-like air, and in an instant, Mo Yan, who had no time to react, split vertically in half.
"Wori!" This was Mo Yan's last thought possessed by this slayer. At the moment when he was split in half, Mo Yan urgently gave the order to self-detonate.
The Killer's built-in giant bomb also began to kick in, but he didn't have a chance to hear it.
The Skynet system was transmitted for a while, and Mo Yan's consciousness returned to the body again.
A violent feeling of dizziness hit him, so that Mo Yan couldn't help but fall to the ground and vomit violently.
This is the end of forcibly transmitting consciousness without any preparation.
"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! After a full ten minutes, Mo Yan came to his senses and scolded viciously a few damn words.
The scene just now was completely unexpected by him, although he had been on guard in advance, but the sword qi was really weird, and it could even be said to be inexplicable.
It's almost all out of nowhere in front of you, giving you no time to react.
But what made Mo Yan most depressed was that he didn't see it clearly until he died, who was the person who attacked him?
"It can't be the armoured swordsman with the broken arm." Mo Yan gritted his teeth, but still maintained a rational analysis: "The Broken Arm Swordsman has almost been disabled by me, and he has no ability to sneak attack at all. However, the sword qi that just sneaked up on him was indeed very similar to the previous attack of the Broken Arm Swordsman, and it was estimated that there was a chance that he would be the same as him. ”
After his anger, Mo Yan became angry with his curiosity about this banshee land.
It's obviously a death-like city, why did someone suddenly appear.
What's really going on here?
Why is it called the Land of the Banshees?
Countless questions appeared in Mo Yan's mind, and his intuition told him that these questions should be answered in the inscription of the stone stele, but he was attacked by someone just before he had time to read the stone tablet inscription.
This is indeed a pity.