Chapter 19 The Chicken Farmer Carries the Cauldron
Whether it's a coincidence or not, when Lily sings a song without triggering any reaction, Carnival Dragon and Chen Zhou are ready to move.
Although the scouts had not yet returned, the two of them resolutely left their markers and descended into the underground tunnels.
The asteroid's underground is different from the original Snowdland, and while it looks quite neat, the gray-black rocks form a large, regular underground labyrinth.
It's as if this corpse really had blood vessels and a circulatory system before it died.
Walking through the dim passageway, Chen Zhou opened the lightsaber and attached it with the "Daylight Technique" that could continuously provide daylight like daylight.
The originally eerie and terrifying underground labyrinth filled with the power of dead silence suddenly shone like day, and most of the terrifying atmosphere suddenly dissipated.
"You see, there are murals on the walls."
Jerry, the most attentive of the three, soon notices the anomaly on the wall.
Chen Zhou and Lily followed the prestige and found one after another ancient murals that were not inferior to Egypt.
What seems to be depicted on the planet's former inhabitants and their worship of faith?
What would the worship of faith look like for those who live in the gods?
Chen Zhou, who was very curious about this, used a "magic trick" to wipe the dust off the mural and carefully observed the contents on it one by one.
The first mural: a group of small people with horns and tails dancing around a burning forest on a rainy night.
The second mural: a group of small people with horns and tails holding stone axes and stone spears in their hands, hunting giant beasts that Chen Zhou had never seen.
The third mural: a group of small people with horns and tails dancing around what looks like animals, and it looks like a banquet-like scene.
"It looks like a series." Sneck suddenly commented on the three murals, "Because thunder and lightning have gained fire, the people of this planet have learned to cook cooked food." ”
Chen Zhou nodded, this process is a bit similar to his hometown Earth, basically because of a coincidence that led to human beings on the path of evolution.
It's just the aborigines of this planet......
He looked at the four, five, six, seven, and many more frescoes, which depicted small people with goat horns and tails, which were clearly not human.
"It looks like a race like Tieflin or a demon, and humanoids often have this trait when they are mixed with nether creatures."
Jerry had seen a lot, but in his impression, most of these races were "civilized", or at least relatively civilized.
And these primitive people on the murals are basically close to the uncivilized primitive people who drink blood and drink blood, right?
"Aren't half-sheep people having similar characteristics?"
Lily gives a counterexample, and many of the creatures or hybrids in the Elven Fields have similar traits.
Jerry disagreed, pointing at the legs of the villains, similar to human legs rather than anti-articulation.
Lily suddenly realized that the legs of the half-sheep man did not grow like this.
"Anyway, let's shoot it first, and then go back and compare it with the data."
Chen Zhou took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the three murals in front of him and the rest of the murals.
In addition to the three murals in the "Origin of Fire" group, the other murals also depict the process of primitive people from the tribal era to the future.
From the strong differences in the ages between the murals, he judged that there was once intelligent life on the planet, and every once in a while he recorded a mural.
"But it's just an asteroid?"
Lily suddenly noticed the anomaly, this planet is only ten square kilometers in size, how can it support a primitive tribe from ignorance to civilization?
"Maybe the planet wasn't dead by then." Chen Zhou speculated along this line of thought, "It's not a big problem for a star-sized god to play civilization cultivation on himself. ”
But this kind of civilization is of little significance, could it be that the other party is conducting some kind of social experiment?
How did this god, who chose the path of the Colossus, die?
Chen Zhou intends to use the "Legends of Knowledge" to go back to the past, but he is worried that seeing the gods who are still alive in the past will cause him some kind of trouble.
It's usually not a good idea to connect with a transcendent being, especially if they don't yet know what the other person is for.
"Let's go further."
Chen Zhou continued to take the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks all the way down.
From lightning and lightning to wildfires, to mastering cooking by chance, to increasing range of motion at night, to the development of tools and crafts......
Gradually, some unknown symbol appeared on the mural.
"It looks like the original text." The Mimic muttered that the appearance of text would greatly improve the efficiency of interpretation.
Chen Zhou nodded subconsciously, even if it was just a symbol scribbled by primitive people, it was much more reliable than the abstract strokes.
"Proficiency in language" came about in order to decipher words.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to take a shortcut, and used magic to interpret the mural in front of him and all the murals that followed:
The great ███ gave people knowledge and gave them resources.
The race that called itself the "Sub-Tifflin" prospered under her guidance.
However, the unpredictable circumstances saw the unnamed Noseless Man and the Behemoth spewing crimson embers raiding the secondary Tieflin.
Then the art took a turn for the worse - the planet began to die out.
"This plot is a little too fast! Although this world is quite small, why did it suddenly disappear because of a raid by a chicken breeder pirate?"
"Huh? As a result, the path walkers of the Colossus Path died so aggrievedly?'
The Gisyankees are a military race that crisscrosses the many planes of the Astral Sea, usually in the astral pirate trade, and their queen has a pact with dragons, so they usually engage in military activities with red dragons.
Although Chen Zhou, who had been in the astral realm for a while, had heard the name of this race many times, as far as he knew, the queen of the chicken breeder was only a legend and not a god, and theoretically should not be the opponent of a quasi-god.
After all, not all quasi-gods are newcomers like Chen Zhou.
What's more, there is no mention of the Queen of Chicken Keepers on the mural, isn't this just a group of ordinary Chicken Keeper pirates......
"If you look a little further back, maybe the mural says why." The Mimic urged.
Hearing this, Chen Zhou continued to look at it, and sure enough, the specific reason for the extinction was given on the mural on the back - the sub-Tifflin believed that she was slowly walking into perdition.
The planet's resources are becoming increasingly scarce, and the toxins in the atmosphere are becoming more and more powerful, and even the blessed ███ offspring cannot survive.
The scarcity of personnel combined with the lack of resources naturally makes it impossible to raise warriors who can fight against the pirates of the chicken breeders.
As a result, ███ offered a suggestion to the group of sub-Tifflins - the Ju Race was transformed into a Gestalt (Chen Zhou's understanding) Construct Race.
(End of chapter)
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