Chapter 520: Three years? You still have a [monster]?

Once upon a time, Lu Yuan himself lived a life of eating wind and sleeping in the open air. It was not until he developed a civilization that his life gradually improved.

"Old Wolf!" Lu Yuan added a meal to his loyal companion.

"Aoao!" The old wolf ran over, wagging his tail affectionately.

The old wolf is now a supernatural being. After so many years, he has evolved to level 3, which is pretty good.

As for the three crystal people, their body structure is similar to that of silicon-based Zerg. They can eat some food, but they cannot eat too much. They prefer some metal ores.

Humans naturally satisfied them and let them start eating stones.

As the guests drank and had a great time, the topic returned to "how to leave this place".

"Alas, we brothers really don't have the ability to make a city leave."

"There's no problem in letting a few people leave. The solution we provide is definitely feasible!" An alien patted his chest.

“But you still have to keep the assets, which is difficult.”

"This is the first time that your situation has occurred... In the past, it was only at the end of the era that [Monsters] would let people in..."

"Come here, brother Rat! You look so delicious!" The old snake man opened his bloody mouth, revealing his true nature.

Shu Gongye on the side was trembling with fear, turned his head, and an expression came from his face that said "Commander Lu, save me".

Lu Yuan looked at them with bleary eyes and red faces, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Oh no, I forgot that these guys' mental strength is not strong. Some of them drank too much."

He quickly pulled the drunk old snake man away and stuffed some medicine into his mouth.

Another bat man seemed to be drunk as well, and said loudly: "You... can always think of a solution."

"But we can't leave with them. We can only stay in this damn snake city... It's so miserable! I want to commit suicide!"

"We... have a mission! Oh, an important mission! This mission... several people have died... Only we are left, still holding on, and we don't know when it will end..."

"Cough cough! Old Bat!" The crystal man who was in the lead suddenly coughed.

The old bat realized that he had said the wrong thing. He shuddered suddenly, broke out in a cold sweat, smiled awkwardly a few times, and stopped talking.

The air fell into silence for a while.

The faces of humans, blue rocs, and ratmen all changed slightly.

It seems that this damn place hides a lot of secrets.

I don't know what they are doing here.

In this silence, the crystal man sighed and explained, "Don't be curious. If your strength and cognition don't match, it will kill you."

"My Crystal Concrete clan has an extremely long lifespan, stable personalities, and can engrave carvings in their bodies, which is why we have recorded a small amount of historical information."

"We, the few aliens, were all great spiritual masters in the past. We were chosen by the top civilization to carry out an important mission here..."

"But what exactly this mission is... I can't tell you. Anyway, it has nothing to do with you."

"Once you become aware of this information and leave this alien space, you will soon be attacked."

"Level 3 civilization... is too weak. Even if the Mirage Dragon has spatial abilities, it can't protect you forever..."

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

The crystal man said, "We six brothers will stay here forever. If you want to go out, don't ask around."

"Do you understand?"

There is some truth to what he said.

It's speechless.

Lu Yuan thought for a while and asked, "Since there are important secrets here, can the ability to trace back history still be used?"

The crystal man said: "The information you can recall is actually irrelevant... It doesn't hurt to use it. After all, our memories are already flawed, and we can't remember many things."

"In this alien space, at the end of every era, some powerful civilizations will come here. Perhaps what you traced back are all the information of those civilizations..."

“How strong are these civilizations?”

"The lowest level is level 5 civilization..."

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment. Level five civilization is indeed very far away.

He just shook his head and stopped asking questions.

With clinking glasses and laughter, the atmosphere became lively again.

It was not until eight o'clock in the evening that the party ended and everyone else left.

Lu Yuancai once again found the strangers to discuss more issues.

I have been deeply poisoned, to the point where a beggar is not afraid of lice and a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"What do you think, Commander Lu?" The large crystal man sat upright, and the other aliens also straightened their backs.

Although it was just a favor of a meal, they were still willing to help if they could.

"Senior, we want to borrow the will of eight million Blue Peng people to influence that [monster]. I wonder if it will have an impact on your mission?" Lu Yuan told the truth.

"What...what?" The six strangers were all shocked.

He frowned and started to calculate.

After a long while, the old snake finally gave a bitter laugh and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you, with eight million people, think you can influence the monsters? A population of eight hundred million is about right!"

"Yes, you underestimated the monster. It was at least a natural disaster-level phenomenon."

"But what if we add a demon that specializes in dream abilities?" Lu Yuan threw out an important bargaining chip.

He must get clarification on this matter.

Otherwise, even if they succeed in escaping, they will exacerbate the problem, which will be troublesome.

"What? [Monster]?!" The six people were stunned at the same time, "How strong is it?"

Lu Yuan retrieved some information about the poppy tree.

"A severely damaged [Monster]...it seems...it does have some effect." These guys discussed for a while, with strange lights flashing in their eyes.

"You humans have some background, there is a [spirit] and a [demon]?"

"Level 3 civilization, not bad."

Their attitudes once again underwent a subtle change.

"Could it be that the existence of the [Demon] seriously injured the [Devil·Ruins of Control]?"

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

"Hmm... that should be the case. I was wondering how the [Devil·Ruins of Control] could be killed so easily." They came to their own conclusion.

“Ahem…” Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed. “I was lucky to see the legacy of the previous dynasty! My wife is also an extraordinary person. She is busy with research and didn’t come this time. Let her come to meet the old senior when she is free.”

The large crystal man thought for a long time and said, "If we just leave, it won't have much impact... and the chances of success are not small."

His tone became noticeably lighter, as if he was celebrating humanity's escape and ascension. He clapped his hands gently and said, "This has saved you from death. You have a bright future! It seems that you still have the potential to become a stronger civilization."

"Of course, don't injure or kill the monster. Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble."

"If you can become a Level 5 civilization and master space technology, you will have the capital to escape the epoch disaster. At that time, I can even teach you how to escape."

"Thank you, senior!" Lu Yuan still accepted the favor.

But he secretly thought in his heart: Level 5 civilization must not be the end of mankind.

He tried to ask again: "Seniors...how deep is the information of that secret?"

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

The old snake man sneered: "You are such a jerk... I told you not to ask questions out of curiosity."

"Even if there is a [demon] background, it is not your place to ask! Understand?"

Lu Yuan was also shameless: "I just asked about the toxicity of the information, not the specifics."

"This... won't work either. You kid, it seems like you already know a lot, but you are not qualified for the third-level civilization, really not enough!"

Lu Yuan sighed lightly, the disaster of the era was so terrifying.

It’s such a hassle that we can’t even exchange information.

However, these old guys kept saying "We are not worthy of being a Level 3 civilization", which made Lu Yuan a little annoyed. He was wondering whether he was going to expose more secrets.

On the surface, humans are a level three civilization, but in fact, they should be much stronger than a level three civilization.

Suddenly, he heard an alarm ringing in his headphones.

As night fell, the [ghost] crawled out again.

"Lu Yuan, you have to come over and keep an eye on it." Lao Mao said on the phone, "In case something goes wrong."

"good."

There was no other way. Lu Yuan didn’t know if Xiao Shenlong could do it alone, so he could only leave the meeting room temporarily.

The thin mirage space, like a distorted mirage, enveloped the entire small cave.

Because the breath of life that seeped out was even weaker than yesterday, the [Ghost] obviously didn't care much about the small cave. It just wandered around the city repeatedly, absorbing the remaining "luck".

This put everyone's worries at ease. Such a large amount of "luck" was used to expand the small cave, which brought greater security.

The money is not wasted...

"Why do [ghosts] hide during the day and come out at night?" a human expert pondered.

"You don't have to think about this question. It involves the great secret we are guarding."

"If you figure it out, you'll be dead." The old snake man snorted, "Develop your dreams well and let the monster let you go. Don't be curious."

"By the way, leave some spiritual charm behind to prevent the [monster] from letting anyone in again."

The experts were all embarrassed and dared not speak.

"Don't move anything here. Those [demons] that are still active won't attack you, just leave!"

"Wait..." the crystal man whispered, "What are those things on the ghost's body?!"

[Ghost·Eye of the Spiritual Shrine] slowly turned around, as if sensing something, and swam slowly towards the small cave.

The little mirage dragon that used the mirage space concentrated its attention.

But in the eyes of the six strangers, the appearance of the snake man [ghost] is different from before.

I saw a brown red spot on its left arm!

Dark, like a blood scab, still falling slowly.

(End of this chapter)