Chapter 329: The Voice from the Era Disaster
"No, no, no, Commander Lu, your idea of unlimited energy is wrong." The expert waved his hands quickly, "If this controlled nuclear fusion is achieved by relying on idealistic materials, then the price must be restricted by idealistic materials."
“You know, those materials aren’t going to be cheap.”
“Besides, aren’t human resources also a cost?”
"Okay... I get it. What does it mean for us?"
Physicist Lu Li spoke eloquently: "This civilization is very skilled in combining idealism and materialism. It must have taken a long time to perfect this technique. If we can find theoretical knowledge that combines idealism and materialism, it will be a great gain for us. Our current small population does not mean that it will be small in the future... It will be useful one day."
"That makes sense. So how much do you think their productivity is compared to ours?"
"Per capita productivity is probably about three times ours. Not counting the craftsmen..."
Lu Yuan sighed softly and muttered, "Can I only say that the future of mankind is promising?"
He walked into the next room.
Miss Conch was sitting on a chair holding a simple little mirror.
She is using her "information backtracking" ability to search for historical information among a pile of miscellaneous materials.
Around her, there were five people with "translation" abilities and a ratman craftsman, who were enthusiastically discussing various written materials.
Unfortunately, “information backtracking” also has its limits, and there are very few effective resources that can be found.
"It's only a tiny bit of progress." Miss Conch felt a little embarrassed. She found herself clumsy in using the unfamiliar abilities.
"Do you want to listen with me? We... only found this. For more information, we can only go to those ruins and search for it ourselves."
In her hand, she was holding a technological gadget that looked like a mobile phone. On the back was a snail-like logo, which might be a trademark.
The passage of time has left the surface of the phone with pits and even a layer of yellow-brown mold on the titanium alloy surface.
This phone has been broken for a long time, and with human industrial capabilities, it is almost impossible to repair it.
"I'm starting."
Conch took a deep breath and held up a small mirror to look at the phone.
Under the effect of the "information backtracking" ability, a cloud of mist rose in the mirror.
Immediately afterwards, a "crackling" sound was heard in the mirror!
It was a bit like an earthquake, and a bit like an explosion. The dull sound was like drumbeats, knocking into the hearts of everyone in the room one by one, making people jump with fear involuntarily.
Slowly, the scene in the mirror changed: a creature that looked a bit like a human but had wings, and the vague image of a girl appeared. It was probably a girl, with a sharper voice and a softer face.
She grabbed the phone and began to make calls frantically.
There were cries and prayers heard around the mirror again.
She held her phone, as if she wanted to record something.
He kept repeating a certain syllable and shouting, appearing extremely frightened.
Those few syllables, repeated over and over!
The riots all around were getting more and more intense, some people began to scream hysterically, and there were also some violent incidents of smashing and looting.
Then, a very bright red light lit up from a distant direction. When everyone in the room saw this red light, their eyes widened at the same time. A sense of extreme fear spread from the coccyx, along the spine, and surged to the top of the head! Even a master like Lu Yuan had cold hands and feet, as if he had lost consciousness.
"What power level is this... a [Ghost] in his prime?!!"
The image in the mirror was completely shattered, and the phone fell to the ground with a "click".
This is the small piece of historical information that has been traced back. It is somewhat nonsensical, but also thought-provoking. If you think about it carefully, it even has a terrifying meaning.
Lu Yuan scratched his head, somewhat shocked by the scene in the mirror. After a long while, he said hoarsely, "Is there no scene behind it at all?"
As the main investigator, Conch suffered the greatest mental backlash.
She explained: "Only when the information is left by chance will it be recorded in history. Or it is a major historical node. Ordinary people only leave this much information."
Lu Yuan made the next best choice: "What is she saying? Has it been translated?"
A translator stroked his glasses and said in a low voice, "According to our analysis, she wanted to make a phone call at the last moment of her life, but failed."
"The last syllable she shouted was..."
"Mother."
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There was silence in the room for a long time.
This is indeed a sad thing.
The translator added, "As for the sound that appeared at the end, it is very likely... an epochal disaster... Of course, we are not sure, but it is the end of the world for this civilization."
Disaster of the era!
These four key words simply gave Lu Yuan a chill.
It was the first time he heard the sound coming from the "Era Disaster".
Everyone felt a little depressed in their hearts. That is to say, this civilization is much stronger than humans, with a per capita productivity three times that of humans and a population that may be a hundred times...
In the face of the epochal disaster, there is no chance to resist.
A desperate girl could only shout "Mom" at the last moment.
This fact is really despairing and frustrating.
Everyone has their own joys and sorrows. While the technology team next door is very excited, the translation team here is already feeling sad and upset.
But we have to admit that this is the human race.
After several seconds, Lu Yuan let out a long sigh: "Okay, comrades, the past is the past."
"We still have a chance. Let's live our own lives well and cherish every day. Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, we should find ways to become stronger today and fight for some chances of survival, right?"
He lowered his head and saw Miss Conch's eyes.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Obviously, the soft-hearted girl also thought of her mother. She didn't know what her mother who turned into a vision was doing.
Or maybe she thought of the Green Civilization - although the Green People were almost extinct, they actually didn't suffer too much hardship and fear, which is a happy thing...
Lu Yuan sat beside her, quietly grabbed her hand, and found that she was trembling.
Lu Yuan quietly wrote on her palm: Even if the epoch-making disaster breaks out immediately, the two of us, plus the turtle and the old cat, can still survive.
It's fine.
With his comfort, the conch slowly calmed down from its frightened state.
Well, this is indeed a bottom line, although it sounds a bit selfish...
Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, then asked: "Friends, if the epoch disaster breaks out, how does the dragon survive?"
"Although it has spatial abilities, can it survive just by relying on the alien space? I don't think so."
Everyone started discussing the civilization that controlled the monsters and created the sinkhole.
Isn't the strange space much more awesome than the "Mirage Dragon"? That super ancient civilization even specially created a "time lock" that can isolate the Pangu Continent.
With this double insurance, the [Monster] was so weak that it managed to survive with difficulty. How did the Mirage Dragon survive?
This is an unsolved mystery.
Moreover, the "Mirage Dragon" still has a lot of power preserved, even though it is almost unconscious because of the two "Spirit Runes".
But you have to know that it was a Painted Skin-level attack, and it was too old to resist...
"Finding this method to survive the disaster may be valuable to us!"
"Even the value of this method is higher than the ordinary extraordinary treasures!"
The several translators present finally recovered from their sad state, and they all looked at the ratman craftsman at the same time.
It’s a bit too early to consider the era disaster now, but it’s still good to have a ready-made case in front of us.
The ratman craftsman was a little embarrassed: "It is true that some anomalies can survive the epoch disaster. But they are all of the kind with extremely high defense and long lifespan. No matter what happens in the outside world, they can ignore it and survive the disaster."
"I think this old dragon...may have used some other tricks."
"Besides, you don't think the Shumiba civilization is a weak one, do you? Although I have lost a lot of my memories, this civilization is nothing compared to the Shumiba civilization of the last era."
"You don't really think that finding a stone-bearing turtle will help you survive the disaster, do you? There must be various defenses and a lot of countermeasures."
He sighed, "I remember... when we returned to the surface, we found that all around us were decaying Eternal Gold and various rare metals. Do you know the value of this wealth? Alas, our Shumiba civilization was once very powerful, but now we can only live in the open air, just like primitive people... What a fate like rat shit."
The guy started complaining non-stop.
Lu Yuan swallowed his saliva. Under certain specific conditions, extraordinary metals will also decay into ordinary metals.
However, this condition is not easy to meet, such as a high temperature of one million degrees, a pressure of ten million atmospheres, and so on.
All in all, the Era Disaster is difficult to survive.
The rat people were able to preserve 2,000 people because they were not weak! "So this dragon is really valuable!" Lu Yuan exhaled a few times, then said resolutely, "You guys continue to study, and don't be too impatient, we will stay here for more than one or two days."
"Assign some animal lovers to communicate with it emotionally."
"Give it some more food. What does it like to eat?"
The conch laughed and said, "Mix some secretions of the fungus worms in the fish ball. Every animal loves to eat that."
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(End of this chapter)