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Chapter 701 Reunion spanning ten thousand years

Time passed quietly and slowly, and Loken still kept walking towards the opposite side at a slow speed.

"Hey! Robe! Your Robe"

Talos suddenly pointed at the ground loudly, scaring Loken's hand trembled and almost threw the instrument out.

And Soshiyan immediately saw the place where the prophet pointed.

It turns out that Loken's robe has many belts, all of which are relatively long and will enter the conical energy net at any time.

"Locken, stop!"

As soon as Soshiyan spoke, Loken, who was on the other end of the hall, immediately stopped.

"Don't throw away all the straps you don't have."

Loken then silently untied the lace on his robe, but he couldn't untickle it easily, so he first made the lace loose, so he loosened the knot, and then shook the lace.

The laces fell down quickly, but Loken was too big to almost take off the scanner again.

So the priest of the mechanical priest quickly clamped the instrument with his elbow. Although this was the case, his headphones were thrown off and fell about one meter away from him.

Everyone seemed nervous, but nothing seemed to happen.

"I drip Moyin headphones--"

"Don't move, stand!"

Talos hung the gun back on his thigh and walked along the mark Loken drew on the dust.

He walked behind the priest, said a few words to keep the other party calm, and then asked Loken to turn around immediately and walk by himself.

Talos lowered his body with incredible agility, picked up the headphones and put them back on Loken's head.

"Hurry up and get this messed up."

They continued to move forward, and it took about four minutes before the two of them reached the gate.

Soshyan issued an order to the team, ordering them to go along the route drawn by Loken, and he himself was the first to set out.

When everyone arrived, Talos began to study the gate.

The outline of the door was carved on the rock with a precise engineering technique, and the Prophet then stretched out his palm and pressed it to the right hand of the door, and then slowly applied pressure.

After a while, the two fifteen-meter-long stone doors that formed the gate quietly separated, and the dazzling light emitted from the inner hall forced Talos to close his eyes.

"What's wrong? What did you see?"

Soshiyang, who was walking behind him, asked.

Talos blinked and replied.

“This is the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen.”

Afterwards, the others were also stunned by the scene inside, and slowly followed Soshiyang and the eager to try Loken.

Talos went in the last time.

This is a cylindrical hall with a height of kilometers and a radius of 500 meters. The walls are covered with fiber-like circuits, silver and chrome.

The white brightness projected from the unpredictable place, and the space on the floor was engraved with almost unsolvable algorithmic problems. Soshiyan put aside the trivial matters of solving problems and continued to focus on observing the huge existence occupying the center of the room.

It was a statue carved from white marble, a warrior wearing gorgeous armor, full of artistic and cultural styles that were completely different from the current empire, but his kingly posture was unquestionable.

More importantly, he has a face that is almost the same as Soshiyan.

The king stepped on the alien corpse with his left foot, holding a weapon of more than three meters long and red in both hands. It is neither spear nor halberd. It is said that it is different from the mainstream long-handled weapons in the empire. It has a slender curved tip similar to the spearhead, but on both sides are axe-shaped blade faces with opposite directions.

Judging from the style, Soshiyan guessed that it should have a certain connection with Guterra's weapon.

The weapon was held by the statue's forefront and back hand, raised its tail to the height of its head, and its head was stumbled downward, as if it was knocking down an enemy who was still being stepped under its feet. A cloak floated high behind him, like an open wing.

The entire statue is natural, without any flaws. At first glance, it seems that this demigod will move the next moment.

Looking at the statue, Soshiyan's breathing gradually became rapid, and there was no doubt that this was the primordial body of their passing and all records and history being erased, Artaxerxes.

Then, Soshiyang held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was facing down, like a knight who was visiting the monarch, slowly knelt down on one knee.

The other soldiers also clamored and knelt down with him, only Talos and Loken, who was at a loss, were still standing.

"Soshiyang Battle Commander--"

"Don't talk."

Talos whispered to stop Loken's speech, and immediately shut his mouth obediently.

Just as everyone was silent, the walls of the hall suddenly opened.

Soshiyang raised his head suddenly.

"who!"

Directly behind the open wall, a metal fence stands, and behind the fence, there is a metal structure like a stone figurine guarding a mausoleum.

There are eleven of them in total, one of them is as the axis, arranged in an axially symmetrical formation, densely spread in the shadows.

Each of these constructs is a little taller than the Space Marine, with a metallic skeleton, and a body wrapped in muscles and alloys made of pipes. It looks unhuman and extremely asymmetrical, as if it was a terrifying tech witchcraft creation from the old night.

Seeing these things, Talos's eyelids leaped.

"Damn it! How could this thing be here-"

Soshiyang stood up and acted in a cautious posture.

"Talos, what are they?"

"This thing... I've only seen it once, and it appeared in the Dark Angel's armory, called Extinction Relics."

According to Talos, these constructs are neither bulky robots nor corpses that rely on machinery to maintain life from death. They are the inferior descendants of the last generation of terrible silicon-based intelligence spirits and Iron Man.

But now I am sleeping, waiting for the wake-up command.

"Why are there any extinction here?"

"Because they are not the extinction relic you know at all."

Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded. Soshiyang looked closely and saw a charming figure slowly coming out from the largest component.

"Angelica."

"Sorry, Commander of Soshiyang, or... Commander of Soshiyang's Legion?"

Looking at the playful smile on Angelica's face, Soshiyang's murderous intent surged.

In any case, this woman was not allowed to leave alive.

"You are not bound by the static force field at all, and most of the judges were killed by you, are you?"

"Hmph, you have to thank me. If it weren't for me, your little secret would have been exposed long ago. You must know that they had touched the edge of this tomb."

"Why did you do this?"

Angelica's smile became brighter and brighter. She waved the red amulet on her hand and said with a smile:

"Of course it's to prevent bigger mistakes."

"mistake?"

"Yes, a mistake that could overturn everything."

Soshiyang narrowed his eyes.

"What's the meaning."

"It's very simple, because this mistake is you."

After saying that, the component beside Angelica suddenly raised her head, and a red light suddenly lit up in the eyepiece that had been silent for thousands of years.


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