542 This is the third shift of the day
Puran clinged to the corner of the wall, looking at the Tur people who were frantically attacking each other in the street, and the whole person was very afraid.
"What's going on, have I crossed into the world of Dawn of the Living Dead?"
However, because of her low presence, the Turks did not rush towards her frantically.
Puran thought about it, and for the sake of safety, it was better to continue drilling holes. So Puran casually pulled up the lid of the sewer next to him, searched and jumped in.
Then she noticed that there was no sewage in the sewers, and not only that, but the whole channel was frighteningly clean. She looked up in confusion, but something more surprising came into her view.
The lid she had just pulled open was not your usual sewer cover at all, but a sealed door with a precision locking device. As for why Puran pulled the door open, it may be that the locking mechanism of the door was malfunctioning due to the shock of a grenade or a shock wave - of course, this kind of sealed door is usually designed to resist the attack of gunshots and shock waves to a certain extent, but there is a case in everything.
Of course, it could have been for some other reason, but anyway, the locking device didn't work, and Puran happened to open the door that was out of order.
At this time, a "formula" appeared in Puran's mind: a well-designed sealed door + a secret passage that looks like a model = it will be very troublesome to get involved.
So she decided to go back the way she came.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, something outside hit the entrance where Puran came in, sealing the entrance tightly.
Puran jumped to his feet and tried to use the force of the impact to move the thing blocking the entrance out of the way, but failed.
She figured it was a downed airship. The tonnage was quite large, and Puran didn't have enough strength to get it out of the way.
No way. I can only go along this passage that looks like **.
Pullan hugged her fish tightly, touching it as she went forwardโshe didn't know which side of the passage was in front. So I had to choose a random direction and pray that I was walking towards the exit while moving forward.
**
When the first psionic blast spread, Char was closing his hand into the eyes of the Turre, who had fought until the last moment.
After feeling the psionic impact, he raised his head and looked in the direction where the psionic energy impact was coming.
"Do you feel it?" He asked.
Lala immediately replied, "Well, the psychic energy impact of the psychic attribute, but I don't know what the meaning is. And now I can still feel very faint psionic fluctuations coming from me...... No, it's precisely this fluctuation that fills every corner I can perceive. โ
"This feels a lot like the relic of No. 76 that organized the experiment. โ
"What is that relic?"
"The organization is also inconclusive, some people think it is a weapon, some think it is a communication device. Hum. To say that it is inconclusive gives the impression that it is not incompetent, but that it takes time to come up with an answer, as a way to cover up one's incompetence. โ
"Can't say that, Aoisi. There are things that are beyond the limits of what we can understand now, and even the best minds in the galaxy today cannot peek into its mysteries. Supercivilization is much more advanced than us, and if you have to use incompetence to explain our slow progress in supercivilization research, it can only be said that the intelligent races of the whole galaxy are very incompetent, including you and me. Char's words made the girl pout. It doesn't look too happy.
Char didn't say anything more, but turned his attention to the gate in front of him, and he directly used the psionic sword to open a hole in the gate - the only way to block the cutting of the psionic sword was to increase the thickness of the door. As long as the thickness is longer than the length of the psionic sword of the person who is going to break the door, the door will be able to successfully consume more time for the door breaker.
But that's it, eventually the door will be opened.
Therefore, many psionics who have not practiced psionic swordsmanship may need to open very difficult doors during the mission. I'll also have a psionic sword on my body.
The security guards and traps behind the door did nothing to harm Char, and he passed through the long passage behind the door unharmed. Then he used the psionic sword to tear down the door inside.
Twenty super-civilization relics are displayed inside, numbered in the order in which they were found.
These twenty relics were basically studied for a period of time without any progress before being sealed. Except for the one with the number one.
Relic No. 1 is the key to turning the Turles from spore plants into animals, and for a while the Turles have used this relic to do a lot of things that are now considered black history, and to manipulate the fate of many intelligent races. The last mad war lord wanted to use this relic to continue to transform the Thur people, almost destroying the entire Thur civilization, and the ugly skin of the modern Thur people in the eyes of humans is the after-effect of this incident.
So the Tur people sealed the relic forever.
Char observed this thing and muttered quietly, "After taking this away, it seems to be fun to find a race to transform it." โ
"Char." Lara whispered Char's name.
"I'm just kidding. To be a moral and principled bad guy is the only way to brush up on the favorability of the audience, I understand this truth. โ
With that, Char walked to the No. 6 relic, ignoring the other relics, and directly picked up No. 6 and turned around and left.
Out of the vault, Char said to the corpse of the Tuller lying by the door, "See, I took this and kept my promise to you." But ......"
Char looked back at the door.
"I didn't promise to help you fix the gate after I took my things, if anyone passes by here and takes something, it's none of my business."
As he spoke, Char handed over the things in his hand to his female companion, and pressed his chest to salute the Guardian of Tulle: "I didn't pay tribute to you immediately because of an unexpected incident just now, so I'll make it up to you now." You are a worthy adversary, and you have guarded your glory with your courage and strength, and although the Thurians will curse you and your family for your dereliction of duty, you will remain in the history books of Thur forever as a sinner of Thur. However, there is still a world in this universe where I know that you are a true warrior, and that you have never betrayed your race and your beliefs until you died. Or in the words of the Thurians, you are a real Taran. โ
"You have the talent to be a pastor." Kwai Si said.
"I used to be a priest, but as captain, and this set of eulogies is just a modification of the common eulogy I gave to the crew back then."
"Yes. It's not bad, if I hang up before you in the future, I'll send me this set of eulogies. Kwai said.
Char said, "Do as you will," and turned away first, followed by his girls.
When everyone was gone, a door opened in an inconspicuous corner.
Puran came out with the fish in his arms.
"It's like coming to a terrible place, and then I heard a terrible conversation." She muttered to herself, her gaze turning to the door that had been broken by the psionic sword. (To be continued.) )