Chapter 21: The Beacon of Eternity

Lu Ge's worries made Ling Ke suddenly think that mutants had long been lurking in the ancient era 5 million years ago, and evolved with the humans on the earth, and still posed a threat to the earth and human society. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he asked: "Professor Yang, since in ancient times, there were mutants on the earth, then, now, they should not have died out." ”

Yang Zilan nodded and said: "Yes, according to the inference, the mutants on the earth should be Umokong who spread the DNA of their race to the earth 300 million years ago, follow the train of evolution, and evolve with the natives of the earth." Although they are few in number, they are scattered among the crowd and are difficult to spot. ”

"Then, we should find them and destroy them!"

"Yes, kill them." Lu Ge echoed Ling Ke's words.

Yang Zilan smiled slightly, and said helplessly:

"Lingke, it's not as simple as you think. Only from the perspective of these hundreds of millions of years, the frozen people are the aborigines of the earth, and today's modern human beings have come nearly 300 million years later than the frozen people, which can be regarded as latecomers.

However, all in all, mutants have also evolved on the earth for nearly 300 million years, and have naturally become a race on the earth, although they have bad immigration tendencies, according to the laws and morals of the earth, they cannot be killed and killed, which violates the basic racial and immigration policies. ”

"Raising tigers is a problem, but I didn't expect that after 300 million years, human beings are still so stupid!" Ling Ke was furious, and an unpredictable cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, that's stupid! It was just as stupid 5 million years ago! Rugo also said with emotion.

Professor Yang smiled and said, "Ling Ke, your civilization is far beyond our current human beings, and you still can't reach absolute sanity and correctness. And our modern civilization has only been carried out for thousands of years since the emergence of writing, and it is not the same as the era of your frozen people. ”

At this time, Lu Ge borrowed Ling Ke's hand to pull out a photo of the archaeological team members carrying guns. Then he asked, "Ling Ke, what are they carrying?" ”

"It's a gun. Uses gunpowder gas energy to fire bullets against non-living targets. Ling Ke explained.

"Get a shot to my time, collapse those mutants, and then everything will be solved?"

"That's a good idea." Ling Ke agreed with Lu Ge's simple and crude proposal, "However, I want to listen to Professor Yang's opinion. ”

Ling Ke relayed Lu Ge's thoughts to Professor Yang, who turned his gaze to Ling Ke's left side, facing Lu Ge, who she could not see.

"Ling Ke, I'm obviously on your right side, but she is talking to me on your left side, which makes me very uncomfortable." Rugo made an observation.

"Rugo, you have a lot to do." Ling Ke relayed Lu Ge's request to Professor Yang.

"Lugo, I'm old and dazzled, I can't see you, don't be surprised." Professor Yang smiled and said, "If you can really take a gun, then you can do it." But it's a pity that you can't take even a quark with you in this world. ”

Rugo was so frustrated that he threw up his hands and waved them over all the objects in the room, all of which passed through like air, without forming any force. He put his thumb together with his food and middle finger, and tried to pick up a brush on the table, but to no avail. I had to sigh and give up my efforts.

"Can we import technology and build an arsenal in Rugo's time to destroy mutants?" Ling Ke said with a whim.

After a deep groan, Professor Yang brushed the white hair on his forehead and said, "This is completely okay, but it can't work in the short term, and it requires a long accumulation of science and technology and civilization." ”

"5 million years!"

Ling Ke was a little displeased with Professor Yang's answer, thinking to himself, isn't this just a lie.

"Actually, Ling Ke, you have already started to do the establishment of the arsenal. Fire, the use of bows and crossbows, and the invention are all inputs to your civilization when you are against Ruka. You can't seem to do any more, because their brain capacity can't support too complex technology, so the development of human civilization, and the fight against mutants, can only be done slowly. Perhaps this struggle will continue until the end of the universe. ”

Ling Ke nodded and sighed. "It seems that there are no shortcuts in the fight against mutants. It can only be relied on by a long war. ”

"Hmm." Professor Yang nodded, "To be exact, it's up to you, Rugo, and the rest of your team to win the fight against mutants." ”

Rugo interjected, "Including me, too?" He raised his furry finger and said to himself.

Ling Ke nodded at him, "You are also burdened with a heavy responsibility, from now on, you can't just be a naughty and simple monkey." He asked Professor Yang again, "In the content of the chip that has been preliminarily deciphered, it only says that the Holy Maiden Fengying fled to deep space with prehistoric humans, so if they are still alive now, where will they be?" ”

"This ...... It's up to you to explore. The chip in your hand should be able to connect with them. But what is certain is that the Holy Maiden must still be alive in this universe, otherwise, mutants will not spend hundreds of millions of years staring at the earth. They are waiting for her return. ”

"Is it so important for the Holy Maiden to meet in the shadow? What does it mean for mutants to find her? Ling Ke suddenly felt that whenever Feng Ying's name was mentioned, there would be an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"It was mentioned in the chip decoding that she could save the mutant universe, but the specific reason can only be known through in-depth decoding, and now, we don't have quantum computer technology, so we can't know.

But according to my analysis, she should have a unique energy that can open the arteries of the universe. However, I am afraid that mutants will sacrifice our universe in exchange for their own survival and development. ”

Ling Ke listened, looked at the box on the table that stored the chips, and then looked at Professor Yang, who had goosebumps, and said worriedly: "Professor Yang, you must keep this chip ......"

Before Ling Ke could say the next words, Professor Yang smiled heartily and said, "Don't worry, this chip has been with me for thirty years, and no one knows that it exists in this world except for the people present." And don't worry about my twilight years, I'll let it pass on to the next generation. ”

As he spoke, Professor Yang took the hand of the little girl next to him, took it to Ling Ke, and said, "Yuange, after a hundred years of grandma, you will be the inheritor of this chip." I have seen your brother Lingke, and the future depends on you working hand in hand. ”

Ling Ke held the little girl's slightly timid little hand and greeted with a smile, "Yuange, you have to see me clearly, remember me, and in the future, we will definitely meet again." ”

Yuan Ge meowed him with his childish eyes for a while, nodded and said, "Don't worry, little brother, I remember, I will recognize you if you are burned to ashes." ”

This made everyone laugh, it seems that Xiao Yuange's use of language is a little childish and jerky, and she is cute.

"Who is she?" Ling Ke asked, his eyes revealing seriousness and inquiry.

Professor Yang said: "Don't worry, her background is very reliable, her name is Ji Yuange, and the reason why she came to this remote town from Qingdao to live with me is because of her uncle's entrustment." ”

"So, who is his uncle?" Ling Ke continued to ask.

"He is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a famous paleontologist in China, and Professor Yuan Chongdao."

This surname suddenly made waves in his heart, and he suddenly remembered that on the night of the assassination of Ling Sanbao, it was a person who was called "Professor Yuan" by his entourage who held a gun to his forehead.

He groaned and asked quietly, "Is this Professor Yuan of middle and upper stature, with thick eyebrows, wide forehead, rectangular face, and about fifty years old?" ”

That night, he saw Professor Yuan masked, so he could only describe these characteristics.

"Yes, exactly! Huh? How do you know? Do you know him? Professor Yang asked, puzzled.