"Oh, what's going on? Ebony Throat is dead?"

Maya opened her eyes and saw Squidward opposite him, who was staring blankly.

"He's not dead. The breath of life is still there. He fainted. Oh, it's so useless." Ronan said angrily.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, handed over the black stone strip and asked: "What is this? Why does the Holy Shield hide such a thing?"

"Brick? What do you mean, what kind of holy shield relic?" Maya said with a confused look on her face.

"Re-block the subspace barrier at coordinate xx."

First, a message was sent to the Seventh Garrison Fleet, and then the supreme wisdom waved its hand. A holographic light screen appeared in front of Maya. Then, she saw what happened in the past 8 minutes.

"This, I don't know!" Maya said with a tangled expression.

mmp, I have been deducing the infinite formula through the flash of Ebony Maw, and a sealing vortex appeared, and I was also at a loss!

Maya once told the Supreme Intelligence that she did not know the complete infinite formula.

Therefore, the Kree people took it for granted that the complete formula was in the nine-layer seal, and then told Ebony Maw about this. So what Ebony Maw subconsciously thought in the abyss formation was "The Legacy of the Holy Shield = Infinite"

formula".

Therefore, Maya can only use his shen to continue to deduce the infinite formula.

Ebony Throat is the main brain, the main personality, Maya is the deputy brain, sub-personality, but the deputy brain can control the flow of information... Well, only a small part of the infinite formula was passed to Ebony Throat. This is Maya's magically modified abyss summoning circle.

.

This kind of magic reform is really equivalent to waiting for a rabbit to catch a rabbit. It can only catch a stupid rabbit under very coincidental circumstances.

"This is just a broken stone, throw it away." Maya said nonchalantly.

Well, she sensed it and scanned it. Although it was bumpy and full of age, and seemed to be an antique, its composition was really obsidian.

The Supreme Wisdom rubbed the holes in the stones and suddenly said: "No, these are words!"

"What words?" Maya asked curiously.

The supreme wisdom did not answer her, but said with a serious face: "I just scanned the age of its existence, 12 billion years!"

"12 billion years? Our earth is only over four billion years old. This, this is not a product of the earth." Maya exclaimed and shook her head.

"The birth of the universe is less than 14 billion years ago... This stone comes from the first civilization after the Big Bang." Ronan said with a solemn expression.

Even the planet Hara is not older than the earth. None of the civilizations currently existing in the universe is more than 100 million years old, and civilizations with a history of tens of millions of years are very few.

For example, the Kree and Skrulls were only born a few million years ago.

"Perhaps, it can reveal the secrets of the lost seventh-level civilization." The supreme wisdom flipped its wrist and passed the stone back.

"Ronan, find the best doctor to treat Ebony Throat's injury. Well, before treatment, quietly scan his memory to see what he knows."

When Ronan left in response, the Supreme Wisdom opened a light screen in front of Maya, and soon a man with white hair and eyebrows appeared in the information window.

The man was dressed in a black tuxedo, with unusual white diamond-encrusted leather gloves on his hands, and a purple face paint on his chin. Well, he was another alien who looked very much like an Earthling.

"Supreme wisdom? What are you looking for me for? Wow, this little cutie next to you is the president of the Holy Shield, the ninth-level wise person Maya Hanson?"

Seeing Maya, the white-haired man immediately jumped out of the light screen excitedly... Well, he switched to holographic projection mode.

With trembling hands, he came to Maya and looked again and again. Suddenly he shed two lines of tears, held his head and shouted: "Great, great, you finally agreed to sell this little baby to me."

Well, how much is it, cash? Materials? Or equivalent rare items?"

"What the Fake! What are you crazy, what do you want to do?" Maya avoided the palm touching her head, took a few steps back and said in horror.

"Collector, you should understand that Kerry lacks everything and there is no way he can sell Maya to you." The Supreme Wisdom said lightly.

Collector? Shit, as expected, the elders of the universe are all really stupid! While Maya breathed a sigh of relief, she also secretly complained.

"No shortage? Haha, then why did you contact me? Don't tell me how good our relationship is." The collector looked at Maya reluctantly and laughed.

"Tiffan, we also had a relationship back then." Supreme Wisdom sighed.

"Sorry, my friend is Anthony the Blue Man, not the supreme intelligence of the machine brain." Tiffan shook his head.

"My name is Russell, and Anthony is green-skinned and from Zehouberry." The Supreme Wisdom said with a dark face and gritted teeth.

"Uh...it's been millions of years, who can remember clearly...well, you are a supercomputer and can remember everything, but I am just an ordinary person." The collector said indifferently, spreading his hands.

"Ordinary people who can live for billions of years? Well, Tifan, since you don't want to talk about friendship, let's get down to business."

The supreme wisdom projected a string of characters in front of the collector and asked: "Do you recognize this?"

"This seems to be a very ancient language, dating back at least 10 billion years. Its civilization should have disappeared in the long river of history..." The collector fell into deep thought.

"Twelve billion years ago, think carefully about what kind of strange civilization there was 12 billion years ago." The supreme wisdom prompted.

"Twelve billion years ago? Was I born then? Let me think about it..."

The collector touched his chin, his eyes blurred. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "12 billion years ago, my God, this is the Viscardi language, yes, this is the Viscardi language."

In the language of China, these words are...'surrender'?"

The collector restrained the expression on his face and said calmly: "Supreme wisdom, please release all the words. Since you are asking for help, at least you must be sincere in asking for help."

"You swear, you will tell me everything you know." The supreme wisdom said expressionlessly.

"Okay, if you break your promise, my most cherished collection room will be destroyed." White-haired Difan raised her hands.

The Supreme Intelligence nodded and revealed the remaining characters.

"The mother of the universe is above, it's her, my God!" After just one glance, Tifan held his head and started to cry.

Then, he put his face directly in front of the supreme wisdom and said in panic: "Did you get a black mirror? Mother of the universe, throw it away quickly... Uh, no, give it to me, then

Things are harmful and useless!”

"There is no mirror, just a piece of obsidian." The supreme wisdom shook his head.

"Huh, is it incomplete?"

The white-haired man showed a true expression, and breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "It's okay to be incomplete. That mirror is too evil and should not exist in the universe."

"What's it called? What's going on with the Viscardi civilization?" Maya asked curiously.

"Dark vortex, the pinnacle creation of the 8th level Viscardi civilization. Alas, you people on Earth are the most unique civilization in the universe today. Level 9 wise people are emerging one after another. In just ten thousand years, you will reach the interstellar level.

civilization.

It's a pity that compared to the Viscardi people, you, you, all your civilizations are scum!

It only took them a thousand years to go from primitive people to level seven civilization!"

The collectors pointed at Maya and the Supreme Intelligence one by one, and laughed at them.

"Can a nine-dimensional universe give birth to an eighth-level civilization?" The Supreme Intelligence asked with doubt as his cheek muscles twitched.
Chapter completed!