Chapter 0669: Laser Sword
Even if the cast iron technology was quite developed at that time, polishing the blade part to the mirror effect would reflect a few rays of sunlight at most, so how could there be an amazing effect?
"Does that sound familiar? Much like a laser sword? Bikarelli's words broke through the doubts in Xia Chenghao's heart and shocked his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
"How could there be a laser sword back then?"
Bikarelli smiled, "What did you mean then?" Do you think that all humans at that time were Grace Australopithecus? β
Liu Xingsi asked with some puzzlement: "Didn't you say that these were all tens of thousands of years ago?" What will be there then? β
The corners of Bikarelli's mouth curled slightly, and she easily spat out three words, "Alien." β
"Aliens?" Looking at Bikarelli's excited expression, Xia Chenghao was speechless. What a holy weapon, what a ruler, and in the end even aliens came to join in the fun. If it weren't for her shrewdness, I would have wondered if they were too insane.
Although there are various rumors about aliens, the most famous of them is the Federal Control District of Mada. Although the Federal Government of Mada has never issued any statements about the discovery of mysterious targets in and around the base, there are still many people who believe that the Federal Control Area of Mada is a secret base for the Mada Federation to secretly study aliens.
It is the study of alien technology that the Mada Federation has the status of the current technology giant of Planet Glys.
There are also various folk rumors, all kinds of UFOs in the sky, and even more said that they were captured by aliens for experiments. However, these are all just rumors, and there is no official proof from any Federation.
There are also sources that many federations have collected a lot of relevant information, and the reason why they refuse to make it public is because they are afraid of causing public confusion.
However, Xia Chenghao has not studied this much, and is not interested in knowing whether aliens really exist.
Seeing that what Bikarelli said was the truth, he was skeptical.
Liu Xingsi, who was next to him, asked curiously: "Isn't the minaret the mausoleum of King Lie?" How could it be built by aliens? β
Bikarelli sighed helplessly, "I don't know how many times I've said this, but I can't blame you, after all, more than ninety percent of the people on Planet Grims think so." Then I ask you, since you think that the minaret is the mausoleum of the king of Lie, how can there be a minaret here in the Federation of Mada? β
Liu Xingsi bit his fingers, thought about it seriously and shook his head, "I can't think of it." β
It can't be that the Gurieites came and finished building and went back.
Bikarelli continued: "Not only have minarets been found here and all over the planet Grims, but even you Zion have minaret remains, how can you say that? β
Zion also has the remains of a minaret? This made Xia Chenghao a little surprised, "You've been there too?" What did the research come about? β
Bhutto interjected: "We haven't had time to go yet, we've just seen the shared information of our peers." It's just that the text found somewhere is older than the oracle bone inscriptions of humans on Earth, and it's hard to figure out what exactly it means. β
Bikarelli was a little dissatisfied: "Do you want to hear it or not, I'm talking happily, what do you say?" β
Bhutto could only smile awkwardly at her glare, and motioned for her to continue. Bikarelli cleared her throat and opened her mouth, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water." β
Xia Chenghao looked at her with some amusement, as if he had forgotten his current situation? Being tied up can still talk with great interest. Or did she want to lower his vigilance and wait for an opportunity to do something? If she really wanted to, she was naΓ―ve.
Instead, Liu Xingsi ran over and took a bottle of water and carefully poured it into Bikarei's mouth.
Bikarelli drank half a bottle in one gulp and smacked her lips in satisfaction, "This young lady, I think you are a good person and very kind, how could such a bastard become a sister and brother?" β
"This ......" Liu Xingsi didn't know how to answer, glanced at Xia Chenghao, who was expressionless, and smiled awkwardly.
Bicarelli didn't ask any more questions, and continued: "I just talked about the minarets built on the ground, but you haven't heard of the minarets under the sea, have you? β
Seeing the surprised expressions of the two, she said a little proudly: "There is a big spire at the bottom of the sea, I'm afraid we won't be able to go in and find out in person in our lifetime." β
The tone was full of regret.
Xia Chenghao really became more and more mysterious the more he listened, and he didn't know if she was full of nonsense or if she was really something. I'm afraid that with today's scientific and technological capabilities, it is impossible to build such a huge minaret at the bottom of the sea a few hundred meters below. Moreover, he really couldn't think of the need to build such a behemoth on the bottom of the sea.
While she was gasping for breath, she hurriedly asked, "Let's not talk about this, but you tell me how the strangulation marks of the tentacles of God that you said appeared on my legs?" Could it be that this so-called holy artifact is in this minaret? β
"Shhh Bikarelli gasped sharply, her eyes widening in froze. After a while, he muttered, "Yes! How could I not have thought that this is really possible......"
Looking at her demented expression, she couldn't get any answer for a while, and after looking at the time, there were still ten minutes left before the door would appear.
"Ahh At this moment, Liu Xingsi next to him exclaimed.
Xia Chenghao turned his head abruptly and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Seeing her look of shock, it was like seeing a ghost.
"Over there, over there." Looking in the direction she was pointing, there was an exit on the wall behind her that was just big enough for a person to pass sideways.
Xia Chenghao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that what Buto said was right. After the rest of the work was out, he pulled out his knife and cut the rope that bound Bhutto and Bikarelli, and pointed to the two corpses on the ground, "You guys on your backs, don't try to play any tricks." β
Bicarelli moved her hand joints, pointed to the document that filled a duffel bag, and asked, "What about those documents?" You can't lose them. β
"Don't expect me to take those for you, wait until the next time you come in. If the corpse can still hold that, I have no objection. β
The two corpses were very strong, and they didn't look like they were any less than a hundred kilograms. Moreover, Bhutto and Bicarelli were both a little thinner, and they did not believe that she could carry such a large duffel bag with such a corpse on her back.
Bikarelli struggled to pick up a corpse, staggered a few steps, stopped to catch her breath, put down the corpse and ran to the scattered papers, rummaged for a while, found a booklet and put it in her pocket.
Xia Chenghao walked carefully to the door, obviously there was no lighting from these beads outside, there was no sound, and it was pitch black. A chilling feeling hung over him, and the darkness seemed like a huge black net waiting for its prey.
"What's going on?" Xia Chenghao muttered in a low voice, and he didn't dare to go out rashly, the blue light of the laser dagger shone out the door, but he still couldn't see anything.
Xia Chenghao frowned slightly, the darkness outside was a little too weird. Is that really okay? Turning his head, he asked, "You were like this when you came?" (To be continued.) )