Although McCalla has decided to form a true offensive and defensive mutual assistance relationship with Padilla and others.

But he had other things to do, so he didn't stay with him for too long.

When McCalla returned to the base of his own tribe, he synchronized the intelligence he had obtained with all his compatriots through information flow.

His compatriots who had never met Xi Shenlian immediately showed many different reactions.

There are joys and sorrows.

"I see."

"The incomparably vast outside world..."

After sighing for a while.

One of McCalla's compatriots said very seriously:

"It seems that we were too weak and ignorant in the past, and we were completely unable to touch the truth of the world!"

"I feel deeply ashamed, but I can't help but be curious about the truth..."

The speaker was a fellow among his many compatriots, who was particularly good at inventing various things and had a relatively high reputation.

only.

In the past.

Due to environmental restrictions.

The opponent's various inventions, due to their great destructive power and questionable stability, nine out of ten of them have to be completely sealed.

therefore.

Before, I was surprised to hear that there was an even bigger world out there.

The other party was shocked, but also felt incomparable joy.

I want to come.

The other party also felt that many of his inventions finally had a practical use.

Instead of continuing to serve as a useless display piece.

at the moment.

Even though the other party knew that there were countless powerful people and forces in the outside world, his attitude became more serious.

But the joy in the other party's words was still difficult to hide.

There’s a very palpable sense of anticipation.

It seemed as if the extremely powerful overall environment of the outside world could make him more satisfied and more adept when experimenting with his various inventions.

He was not worried at all about whether he would face a lot of extremely difficult dangers when he got to the outside world.

Are the abilities that you possess sufficient to be used in the outside world? Will you be just like everyone else?

Oh, no...

Perhaps, not having enough skills and knowledge is what He expects.

My hometown has no sense of crisis or urgency...

My hometown where I can no longer find any improvement in the knowledge I have learned...

Although this environment is safe, it is not suitable for real geeks and research lunatics.

I'm afraid it's far more terrifying than prison and death.

If there were a place that contained knowledge that they had never touched before, where they could immerse themselves in learning for countless years, then that place would be a true paradise for them.

Even though there are many dangers involved.

after all.

There are risks when we do experiments.

Just a little environmental factor.

How could they care?

Regarding the fearless fanaticism and madness of these scientific maniacs.

McCalla had long been accustomed to this after countless years of acquaintance.

There was no surprise at this moment.

In fact, there was a period of time when He was also keen on learning all kinds of knowledge and researching all kinds of strange things.

The feeling of gradually uncovering unknown things and filling in the gaps in one's own knowledge bit by bit...

I have to say.

It's a good way to have fun when you're bored.

But McCulla is not a mad scientist after all, at best he is just an enthusiast.

Therefore, His heart, which was once full of curiosity, had already lost all its enthusiasm due to various things over the long years.

Just like a burnt-out firewood, it no longer retains the strong desire for knowledge of the past.

It has become more inclined to quietly play badly.

I started to like finding some leisurely things to do.

at this time.

Wait until the other person has finished speaking.

McCalla immediately asked the other party:

"Now that you know the general situation, do you and your fellow compatriots have suitable facilities and equipment?"

"We need to make as much preparation as possible now, including any theoretical help, which is indispensable..."

Although we are well aware that those gadgets of various scientific madmen have never been through any actual experiments and have been sealed since they were manufactured, they are actually more or less unreliable and may very likely cause major accidents.

But the current situation.

Still, McCalla and even the leaders of the tribe all felt that even something that had not been tested was better than nothing.

to this end.

They need some effective advice from the makers of those dangerous things.

From among the many extremely dangerous things, choose some relatively reliable things.

Now.

Face Him with this question.

The guy who was just talking to McCalla thought for a while and then started communicating with other guys.

Through extremely skilled telepathy.

In a very short time.

They have completed a large amount of information exchange.

The results were quickly discussed.

"I think I have a few things here that might be useful."

"Then Acosta, Wu Yasheng, Tolimata...they also have some things that may come in handy."

"certainly."

"Those things can be handed over to you for use."

"But... since most of those things have not been tested, for everyone's safety and to be able to use them successfully so that we can obtain sufficient experimental data, we think it would be better for us to operate those things ourselves..."

Regarding these remarks.

McCalla just complained a little helplessly:

"That's true..."

"Why do I feel that you only care about whether you can get the experimental data..."

Finally, He nodded in approval:

"However, since you have said so, then I will leave it to you to operate."

While talking.

McCalla silently pulled out something that looked like a remote control.

Gently press the button on top.

In an instant.

Waves of space-time fluctuations echoed throughout the base.

Then, a space door flashing with silver light was opened.

Look into it.

It is completely clear to see that opposite the space gate is a very long silver corridor.

A special corridor made entirely of silver-white metal.

At the very end of the corridor is an enormous silver metal door with no patterns or decorations on its surface.

Look around.

The silver metal door was simple and quaint, yet also revealed an unusually heavy sense of antiquity, as if it were some kind of eternal thing that had existed since the beginning of the world.

Looking at this scene.

McCalla also let out a sigh of relief.

"It's been a long time since I last saw the [Forbidden Treasury]..."

"Back then, I thought everything stored here would be permanently banned..."