Chapter 305 Return to the Ruins of the Meda Civilization

The expert sighed and said, "That is to say, this civilization really has no technology, but created this 'time lock' through some weird blood sacrifice method. The principle is unknown, but it must have consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy."

"If we estimate based on the volume of the entire hill, the flesh and blood of at least 1 billion people have become part of this mountain... It is very solid, as solid as the city in the sky."

Lu Yuan was shocked by this number.

He also knew that this ancient civilization was extremely brutal and had massacred many civilizations because of its ability to "control".

But I didn’t expect that as many as 1 billion people were killed…

The difficulty of survival is vividly demonstrated at this moment.

The expert continued, "This mountain is not too large. It is about 400 meters high and has a surface area of ​​3.8 square kilometers. There are a lot of common plants and animals."

"Its volume is 62 million cubic meters, and its mass is about 90 million tons. The internal caverns account for about 30 million cubic meters, which means that half of the entire mountain is empty, so the density is quite low."

A three-dimensional image of the mountain appeared on the screen.

The various caves are dazzling.

Well, it’s certainly not a big mountain... but it’s also quite large for humans.

"Because it fell from another dimension and is not completely connected to the ground, as long as we install the Pandora crystal on it, we can directly fly the entire mountain. However, the workload is very huge. We estimate that even if we do our best and mobilize more than 10,000 people, it will still take 20 years."

"The rats strongly recommend taking it away. They think this thing is hard to come by."

This is the end of the expert’s report for now.

"I spent twenty years packing up a mountain here. I don't know if it's a loss or a profit..." Lu Yuan sighed softly, "As for the purpose of 'slow time flow'..."

So he made a phone call: "Shakaner, can the spiritual charm be extracted from that mountain?"

The other party replied: "No, there is no spiritual charm at all, otherwise the rat people would have dismantled it long ago. But for some reason, the time lock still works, and there are no rare materials on the mountain."

"Okay... then you guys continue your research." Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed. After all, it would take twenty years and the opportunity cost was also very high.

Then, he saw the letter left by the old cat...

Seeing that 31 alien craftsmen wanted to stay in the Sky City for a long time, Lu Yuan was extremely ecstatic.

You actually managed to abduct thirty-one craftsmen. Old Cat, you really have made a huge contribution!

Then his face changed drastically again.

It takes 31,000 spiritual energy to get these people! This number is too damn exaggerated!

You know, the current transaction volume of humans and Shumiba civilization is only about three thousand, and a large part of it is the donkey head mask sold by Lu Yuan!

Lu Yuan immediately called Lao Mao and said, "My dear comrade, the money is not enough. Are you trying to kill me?"

The image of the old cat appeared on the screen of Green Paradise: "Oh... awake? This matter can actually be discussed, don't worry."

"The current plan is that after these craftsmen join us, the first inspiration they will use will be used on their own Shumiba civilization... They are somewhat tempted."

"This method is indeed okay... It's just our luck." Lu Yuan nodded. These thirty-one people are masters who have been immersed in it for a long time. Even if they have no inspiration, how many students can they teach? Just tinkering with some small toys, the cost of raising them will be earned back! The old cat said again: "No matter what, you have to take out at least three or four thousand spiritual rhymes as collateral, it can't be any lower."

"What? Why do you want more money?"

"This is just a mortgage, not human trafficking. They are also afraid of being robbed by you..."

"When they go back one day, the money will be returned to you."

Lu Yuan nodded.

Okay, that sounds acceptable.

The old cat lowered his voice: "What's more, these craftsmen are quite wealthy. They have some small treasury, you should understand..."

Lu Yuan suddenly realized what was going on and knew that he had gotten a great deal: "I see, I'll get the money together right away..."

After hanging up the phone, he muttered to himself: "Three or four thousand Lingyun...where can I get it?"

He felt a chill in his heart.

I feel depressed because the wealth I can show off is too little.

The donkey head masks have all been sold.

Now I can only sell necklaces, but the price of the raw materials is only one thousand, which is a far cry from the original.

Suddenly, I thought of something that I could sell - Sealing Resin! The battle with Painted Skin did consume some Sealing Resin, but most of the smoke bombs used in the city were recycled through insects.

This thing is really awesome. Even the [Painted Skin] phenomenon can be easily restrained by the [Spiritual Words] used! At present, Lu Yuan still has about fifty kilograms in his hand.

As strategic-level materials, they will basically not be used easily.

"I wonder how much the sealing resin is worth..."

"This thing doesn't even have a grade... It can't be observed through 'identification'..."

Lu Yuan thought about it for a while and decided to be careful not to take out the sealing resin easily.

While the humans and ratmen were communicating enthusiastically, he planned to go to the Rize civilization for a visit.

The people of Rize are even poorer!

If the Rize civilization is willing to sell "Sealing Resin", then we can all work together to sell some.

If even the poorer people of Rize are unwilling to do so, then Lu Yuan can only find another way.

So with this in mind, he wrote a telegram: "Dear leaders of the Rize civilization, hello, I am Lu Yuan."

"As you can see, we have been exchanging resources with the Shumiba civilization for six months now, and we have learned a lot from them."

"They originated from the Eighth Era. Even though they have lost most of their heritage, the wealth they possess is truly eye-opening."

"Confined to our own poverty, the resources we humans can purchase are quite limited."

"I wonder if the Li Ze civilization is willing to join this trade event? The Shumiba civilization will not stay here for long. They have to go to distant places to contact more civilizations. It is estimated that they will leave in one or two years. Converted into the safe zone, it will be less than 10 days."

"Trading is a win-win option. If your city is willing to participate, please let the dreamers of this civilization receive the dream letter."

The dozen or so cities of the Rize civilization are distributed in various corners of the barren plateau, tens of thousands of kilometers apart. It would waste too much time to run to each of them to communicate.

It would be better to use the poppy tree and directly pull people in the dream.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Conch, help me! Please help me with a little favor and set up a dream meeting for me, just like a conversation with a human."

"I know. I've already sent the dream letter." The sweet voice of Conch Girl came from the phone. "But you may have to wait for a while. The response of the safe zone is very slow."

"If they miss the dream induction on the first day, they have to wait until the second day. Plus, they have meetings and stuff... so you can talk to them again after two hundred days."

Lu Yuan nodded: "That's fine."

"How is your health?" As a secretary, Hai Luo was quite concerned about this matter.

He immediately beamed with joy: "Not bad, but I output too much in a short period of time, and my stomach is empty. I need to accumulate it for a while."

"Besides, I have another debt and I don't know where to start."

Hai Luo snorted softly. As Lu Yuan's secretary, she naturally knew about this matter: "Don't think about becoming a fat man in one go. Think about your mother civilization, think about the Lize civilization. We are really not poor, are we?"

"Ah... that's true."

"But I want to buy those craftsmen, and there is a big shortage..."

The young couple calculated their personal wealth. It’s not that they were stingy, but immortal-level items really couldn’t be sold casually.

"The poppy tree can be squeezed...it actually has quite a lot of it."

"Cube-level energy, we need to cultivate talents... Forget it, let's not move this part of energy randomly."

"Wait! I've got an idea!" Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, "Meda Civilization, my second home!"

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So, taking advantage of this period of time when there was nothing special to do, Lu Yuan activated the "Sky Fortress" and headed towards the Meda civilization with dozens of human soldiers and a group of insects.

The long journey that originally took five months ended with the flight of the "Sky Fortress" in just half a month before the ruins of the Meda civilization were reached.

It is still quiet and peaceful here, with dense jungle lush and green, hiding most of the ruins.

But it is also where dreams and stories begin.

Lu Yuan found an old car, pushed aside the vines on the surface, opened the door, and found small insects crawling out, and his hands were covered with reddish-brown rust.

Then he sat in the car, thinking back to his first night in Pangaea.

"It was really the first night...everything was different from that day on."

After nearly 40 years, I returned to the old place and found that not much had changed except that the houses had become more old.

The weather was not very nice, and it was raining heavily.

Lu Yuan found the data center, which was his former home. He opened the heavy security door and saw the golden statue he left behind was still in the corner, unchanged.

Sitting in the corner, I was in a daze for a while.

There is a black pot by the window, which was once used to cook fish.

The surface of the pot has not been used for a long time, and it is covered with a layer of time.

The rain seeped in through the broken window, dripping into a large pot - remember that a long time ago, he deliberately placed the pot here to collect the rain water.

"Ao!" The old wolf stood beside Lu Yuan and rubbed his legs with its rough fur.

Old Wolf also has memories of this place.

It sniffed, spread its legs, and ran into the jungle... The female wolf here was still fragrant, it could be smelled from afar.

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