Chapter Seventy-Four: The Name of This Place Is Glamorgan!

"Well, the age of mythology, the time when the legends say that humans are still ignorant and the gods are still walking with mortals."

There are not many records about the mythological era, only that they were either active in the ancient flood era when human beings were still ignorant, when words did not give birth to transcendent beings and anti-logical anomalies were the main theme of the world, even if transcendent beings, as a special group that had completely experienced the two different eras of the gods and the human generation, in fact, they know very little about the gods now.

Because the vast majority of otherworldly beings do not have the habit of recording history like humans.

In the eyes of many transcendent beings, the act of 'recording' is nothing more than the work of weak little bugs, and it is precisely because of their weak bodies and short lives and forgetfulness that they use this clever method to weave into words what they see and hear into bizarre stories, and pass them on orally among other individuals and future generations.

But for transcendent beings who are strong enough in their own right, and whose memory is much stronger than that of humans, the act of recording and transmitting such daily trivialities is pointless, because with their longevity and memory, even the events of a hundred years ago will be as clear as what happened yesterday.

This is not a very rare phenomenon that exists in transcendent creatures, even in many transcendent biological families and groups with a complete inheritance, this kind of neglect of recording and historical inheritance is also a common phenomenon, the ancients in each transcendent biological race are living history books, and they will always witness countless key nodes of history in their long lives, but their long lifespan and strong power make them never consider the issue of 'death', so that almost no transcendent creatures will record and sort out their own or others' observations. Compile it and pass it on to future generations - how can you pass on knowledge and history in such a troublesome way as you can teach it yourself?

When the ancients of the transcendent creatures fell one after another because of the night of the hunt, the information about the mythological era was completely buried in the history with their passing.

"Did this period of the Age of Mythology really exist?"

Wu Ming, who was walking in front, asked a little casually, after seeing that bacteria can give birth to wisdom and become high-level intelligent microorganisms, his three views have been recast more solidly, so now even if he knows that the mythical era may exist, and knows that the gods that are sung by people may be some powerful creatures that have really existed on the earth, his emotions can still remain stable.

Just like when Ermelo II was told by the Lord to work overtime, there was no turmoil in his heart.

"The organization can only prove the existence of that era through the legends of the transcendent creatures and the ancient buildings in front of ...... present," Zhao Xida shook her head, saying that she didn't know the details: "It's just that from the experience of the organization in exploring similar ancient buildings, these buildings similar to temples and temples will have some divine heritage with incredible powers, and their existence is often completely contrary to common sense...... Even defying the laws of physics. ”

Elizabeth chewed on several leaves that glowed green, and muttered inarticulately, "You said this as if you didn't say it...... Mmmmmmmm...... Isn't the anomalous object that Big Brother dealt with before also able to violate common sense and the laws of physics? ”

"Although the principles of the Divine Legacy and the anomalous objects are unknown and contrary to the laws of physics, the former can only exist in such ancient structures, and once they leave the temple or temple, they will quickly lose their power over time, while the latter has no such restriction at all." Zhao Xida glanced at Elizabeth indifferently and scolded her mercilessly: "How can such an obvious difference be the same?" I think you just ate too many poisonous fly umbrellas and ate yourself stupidly, right? ”

"Clams? Scrap iron, are you looking for a fight! I'll tell you here, I feel like I'm in really good shape! Even you and I can ...... Yes! You bad thing sneaked up on me! ”

Wu Ming selectively ignored Elizabeth and Zhao Xida's love and killing, after these days of getting along, he also figured out the general relationship mode of these two people, it is better to say that this kind of situation that has to deal with each other from time to time, and eventually inevitably evolves into a big fight is the normal state between the two, and he cares more about what Zhao Jida just said than this.

"Is there such a big difference between the Divine Legacy and the anomalous object......

Zhao Xida tilted her head and avoided Elizabeth's palm with the shortest dodge distance that had been calculated: "Well, the inheritance of the gods recovered by the organization at a heavy price has all lost its original incredible utility in a very short period of time, and the organization has also studied this phenomenon but has not been ......."

Before she finished speaking, Elizabeth's forearm twisted outward at an unusually weird angle of one hundred and eighty degrees, and firmly grabbed Zhao Xida's neck from behind in a posture that a normal person can only pose by completely breaking her hand, interrupting her words, and this silly girl's face was full of smug and evil smiles: "Meow hahahaha~ I didn't expect it!" I can still use my extraordinary abilities! ”

"Continuously act on the joints, so that the joints and bones can still be fully connected in a state where they are bent enough to break......" Without even having to turn her head, Zhao Jida knew what Elizabeth was doing, and her right arm shook and turned into a small piece of transparent silk thread wrapped around the latter's ankle and dragged it hard, destroying the balance of the other party, and at the same time subconsciously letting go, she gave full play to the huge advantage of her short stature and flexibility on one side, and kicked the silly girl off the ramp with a kick on her ass:" You and I used this little trick when we first met, didn't we? The combat algorithm for you is complete, and the same trick will not work for me a second time. ”

"Whoaa Elizabeth's voice was fading away, and it looked like it was rolling farther and farther downhill......

Wu Ming slapped his head on the door of his head, and sighed faintly in pain: "Old Zhao, do it lightly...... Now we're still in the enemy's ......."

The light in Zhao Xida's eyes weakened slightly, and she seemed to be a little low: "Understand, next time I will pay attention to the Tao and the way, and try my best to subdue the other party to solve the battle." ”

"Hey! Eldest brother! Scrap! Come here! I think I've found a stone tablet here! ”

Wu Ming and Zhao Xida glanced at each other, and each saw the astonishment and exclamation mark characters in each other's eyes, and then the two hurriedly ran in the direction from which the voice came, and then saw Elizabeth waving her hands excitedly in a hollow place in the ground, her body and face were full of dust and branches and leaves of demonic plants, and what was even more eye-catching was that beside her, there was an obelisk about three or four meters high covered with savagely demonic plants, which was standing quietly in the center of the sunken area.

"Let me see what is written on this stele......" Wu Ming, who came to the obelisk, pushed aside the obstructive vines clinging to the stele, and with the help of the automatic translation system, struggled to make out the vague inscription on it: "Well, the Meteor Temple, the fortress that never falls, the last fortress that guards the gods in the mythological era, and the city of miracles that condenses all prayers and desires, its name is ...... Glamorgan!? What a broken name! ”