Chapter 280: The Lost Clan
The vines in front of me can't be said to be exactly the same, at least they are almost the same!
Looking at Sunflower's "smiling face" again, Song Ziyu felt that it was not funny.
This is clearly the appearance of the abyssal mouth that has not yet opened and closed.
Now Song Ziyu can be said to understand everything.
No wonder Marcus was so panicked when he saw the vines.
It's just that more questions came to Song Ziyu's mind!
This is the first time I have seen with my own eyes, and I have seen objects that are closely related to the two worlds.
This undoubtedly reinforces the inextricable relationship between the two worlds.
This......
How so?
Suddenly, a sadness rose in Song Ziyu's heart.
"This Oil Painting ......"
Song Ziyu didn't realize that his face was already in a cold sweat.
Marcus did not answer directly, but said to himself: "Four hundred years ago, the great navigator discovered a strange and unknown world by chance of drifting on ocean currents."
"Then, countless adventurers traveled to the New World."
"Our ancestors were among the adventurers."
Song Ziyu came back to his senses and listened carefully to Marcus's words.
These so-called adventurers are pirates and criminals of the Western world.
When they first came to the New World, it can be said that they did bad things, especially after the establishment of the Dark Lighthouse Empire, under the call of the Empire, they almost killed the natives of the New World!
And that's not all!
They also offered a reward for scalping the aborigines.
This is the most inhumane genocide ever recorded by mankind and an unforgivable crime.
Ironically, these guys also claim to be God......
Based on this reason, Song Ziyu always felt that the Dark Lighthouse Empire was not in the right position, and it was an evil race revealed in his bones.
However, there is no justice in this world, robbers can make a fortune, and the ancient agrarian civilization is struggling on the verge of extinction and enslavement.
What does it have to do with you enslaving you?
But these are Song Ziyu's inner monologues.
In the presence of Marcus, these words are not enough for outsiders.
……
Marcus continued, "One hundred and fifty years ago, a team of Pioneers discovered a special tribe on the southern peninsula of the New World." "This tribe with the flower of the sun as its totem has a very long history, and according to the local indigenous translation, this tribe with the flower of the sun as its totem has established a kingdom that has never been seen before in the vast land of the New World."
"It's bigger than the current Lighthouse Country." Marcus emphasized.
Song Ziyu listened intently, knowing that Marcus would not make such a big bend and say a piece of nonsense.
He must have meant something.
"By the time the explorers found them, this once-formidable tribe had retreated to the southernmost tip of the peninsula, hidden in a nondescript primeval forest, and had vanished."
"The expedition paid a huge price to find this tribe in the primeval forest, and then the expedition encountered unknown horrors that nearly wiped out the army...... Only one escaped from the forest."
"The only person who escaped was my great-great-grandfather, William. Marcus."
"My great-great-grandfather died shortly after he returned to his hometown, leaving behind only a diary."
"In that diary, I recorded the horrors that befell that expedition back then."
Marcus gathered his emotions for a moment and continued, "I'll pick up the most important ones...... With the help of the local natives, the expedition found the Sun Tribe, and then set out to rob them of their belongings."
"After all, it is a once extremely powerful tribe, and the wealth it has is coveted......
"In the face of the heat weapons that transcend the times, this tribe has been defeated even if it resists desperately!"
"The expedition pursued all the way, and the only remaining members of the tribe fled into a cave."
"Inside that cave, my great-great-grandfather saw a great underground city."
"This is where the horror happens!"
"According to my great-great-grandfather's account, in the underground city, the expedition was attacked by countless living dead!"
"Great-great-grandfather only got his life back after sacrificing all his followers...... But he left in his diary the road map of that mysterious underground city."
"Before his great-great-grandfather died, he used his life savings to set up a foundation to support unfinished business."
Speaking of this, Marcus took a deep breath, "In the next hundred years, more than fifteen Marcus of our family will die in that forest and cave for several generations!"
"But it's not without pay!"
"After the deaths of countless people, our family has finally purged the living dead of that underground city and has gained a great deal of wealth...... I still can't forget the battle of the end when I was a teenager!"
"The family led a large number of mercenaries to fight frantically in the underground city, fighting the living dead street by street!"
"The living dead, who had been dead for countless years, crawled out of the dirt and began to slaughter in the underground cities."
"Although the bodies of these living dead are completely decayed, bullets still can't break their will, and the only way is to blow their heads off!"
"Even more wicked are those who have been bitten by the living dead, and if they are not amputated immediately, they will become their own kind in a very short time...... That's why underground cities are so difficult to conquer, and they're going to fight more and more."
"Thankfully, all this nightmare came to an end after a long battle, and our family paid a heavy price to finally wipe out all the living dead and take over this underground city."
"In this underground city, we found the mural you just saw, and this one!"
Marcus finger painting.
Song Ziyu's heart was pounding!
"You mean, you saw the real thing?"
Song Ziyu asked.
"You come with me!" Marcus continued to walk with Song Ziyu.
Walking through the gallery, Song Ziyu entered a strange space.
This is a very small research room, full of antique flavor, and Song Ziyu can tell at a glance the age of these laboratory equipment.
But that's not the most important thing!
None of this was enough to surprise Song Ziyu.
Because......
In the center of the laboratory is a large petri dish.
Song Ziyu's eyes widened!
Inside the one-meter-tall petri dish is a mural of "sunflowers."
Song Ziyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this thing ...... Totally ...... A miniature version of the monster in the Wensong settlement!
"What is this ......," Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
"It was found on the altar of the underground city." Marcus explained, "It's still alive."
As he spoke, Marcus pulled out a live mouse from the box next to him and threw it into a petri dish.
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