Everyone put on the uniform work uniform of the committee, which was the blue jacket that Lu Yao had seen Song Shiyi wearing before.
Lu Yao and Isabel were also given a suit and each put it on.
This is not ordinary clothing, but work equipment produced by the Committee's Logistics Section, specifically used for operations in the wild and unknown environments. It is officially called "Signal Uniform".
The signal suit itself is very thin, and its greatest function is to enable the wearer to communicate instantly through the suit. As long as they are in the same world and are not subject to specific interference or damage, they can contact each other.
He zipped up the zipper and fastened the Velcro on the cuffs, and the panel of the dress appeared in front of his eyes.
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[Signal Suit]: A special jacket that covers the whole body. After equipped, you will get [Signal Transceiver lv1] and [Translation lv1].
HP:30/30
Mana:460/460
Defense 1
[Signal Transmitting and Receiving Level 1]: Complete mutual communication by transmitting and receiving specific signals.
[Translation lv1]: Able to complete basic barrier-free communication.
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Lu Yao touched the jacket that was between plastic and linen.
Unfortunately, due to the different environments and natural rules, it is difficult for ordinary props in the virtual universe to be effective in the real universe, and only fire props can be universal.
Otherwise, it would be much more convenient to deploy these equipment on a large scale.
Under the leadership of Ding Hanzhen, a team of seven people including Song Shiyi, Luo Niao Mingzai, Wei Yingxue, Bai Xin, Lu Yao, and Isabel left the Kitchen King's Shrine and came to the open space outside the Xiji Palace.
Hongzhen was guarding the Kitchen King's niche at the base camp because of her shift change.
"Xiao Song, you come to operate the [Green Clam Tree]. Make sure that each [Green Clam Coin] is at a different height to avoid interference with each other. Complete one set of collections in one hour."
"Yes." Song Shiyi accepted the order.
"Xiao Wei, pay attention to the rotation of [Xianfeng Tongwu] and note the time when different Tongwu chirps."
"knew."
Wei Yingxue, who had entered work mode at this time, had switched to Lian Zhenxingjun. She yawned and touched the "Solomon Seal Star" on her neck.
"Bai Xin still needs to pay attention to the surrounding areas."
"is teacher."
The young apostle received the order.
Finally, Ding Hanzhen looked at Lu Yao: "Xiao Huang, just follow me."
Lu Yao said yes.
Ding Hanzhen grabbed something like a scroll out of thin air, and after pulling it open, there was a miniature sand table inside. Many sands were inside, forming a small miniature West Pole Palace.
"This is [Sand in Painting]. In ancient times, there was a sand table with painted sand and rice. Qin Shihuang arranged a mercury galaxy and sea in the mausoleum, and instilled it with a camera, which is regarded as a model of the world in equal proportions."
The old man told him: "Other people's work will eventually be gathered here, using painting in sand to simulate the real scene."
"You see, this Xiji Palace is a typical primitive architectural style. There is a bird totem outside. This is a very common early worship. It is very common in the primitive ruins along the Yellow River and Yangtze River."
"The ancient architecture was divided into two forms: nest and cave. The dry-passage architecture used here is based on the evolution of nest dwellings."
He pulled it gently with both hands, and the Xiji Palace on the sand table continued to grow until it was as big as a small car.
The old man pointed to the steps below Xiji Palace.
"Gateway-style buildings generally use vertical wooden piles or bamboo piles to form a base frame above the ground. There is a suspended floor supported by large and small beams on the base frame, on which bamboo, thatch, etc. are used to build housing."
"This kind of building has people living on top and livestock below. Even the palace that served as the leader at that time had the same structure, but it was bigger, more solid and showed class status, which were these stairs."
Under Ding Hanzhen's explanation, Lu Yao noticed that there was an elevated space under the bottom of the West Pole Palace.
"Teacher Zao, does this mean that the construction time is behind the nest?"
"Yes, from these details, we can deduce the year it was made."
The old man nodded: "Mythical wonders are an objective phenomenon of power, but their external structure and form are closely related to the era and tendency of the producer."
"But there is actually a contradiction here."
Ding Hanzhen made gestures habitually: "The tribes or ethnic groups that live in the nest usually live in the south where the climate is relatively humid. According to the description, the country of Xiji should be in the west, or in other words, Kunlun is located in Haojing, the royal city of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
To the west, that is to say further west of Xi'an, is Kunlun or the passage into Kunlun."
"According to the geographical environment, cave dwellers should be the main people there, and then slowly evolve. But it doesn't make sense here. Huaren claims to be from the far west, but this Xiji Palace, which represents Huaren's palace, is from the south.
The early gantry-style architecture... Hehe, interesting, interesting."
"Xiao Huang, what do you think?"
What do I think?
Lu Yao was a little confused.
He started from the clue: "Xiji Palace should have been built by people living in the south, and it may have fallen into the hands of Hua people later."
"I think so too."
The old man was very interested when talking about survey and archeology, and he could talk endlessly.
Lu Yao felt his head buzzing.
It seems that I am indeed allergic to high-concentration knowledge exposure.
He said yes, yes, yes, and turned his eyes to the side.
The [Green Clam Tree] controlled by Song Shiyi is more like a folding antenna platform than a tree.
She pulled the metal prop apart little by little and turned into a metal version of a small Christmas tree, with many palm-sized green copper coins hanging on it.
These copper coins were picked off by Song Shiyi and transformed into different volumes through stacking and tightening of different models - just like tightening nuts with screws.
Song Shiyi threw these [Green Clam Coins] into the sky like throwing Frisbees. The Green Clam Coins were suspended at different heights like small flying saucers, spinning slowly on their own.
Ding Hanzhen told Lu Yao: "The green clam tree uses these green clam coins to record all the nearby environment on the green clam coins. The specific principle is relatively complicated. Do you know the recording and playback of vinyl films? The mechanism is similar, but it does not use a diaphragm.
It drives the engraving knife, but it is a kind of special photosensitive printing..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lu Yao listened to the summary.
Anyway, I am not a R&D person, so I don’t need to understand everything.
He asked the other side again.
Ding Hanzhen also patiently explained it to him.
The [Xianfeng Bronze Crow] used by Wei Yingxue looked like fist-sized copper birds strung on a pole, which reminded Lu Yao of the kind of pole used to stick candied haws on a stick.
This is a kind of wind measuring instrument that has been around for a long time, but in the virtual universe, this prop with the same name has more complex abilities.
It can record sounds.
Various sounds will be recorded by each Tongwu. Whenever the Tongwu calls, it means that the collection is complete, but the sound collection effect is easily affected by noise.
But Tongwu can capture many sounds that cannot be heard directly, and these sounds can be mutually verified with the image records of the green clam coins.
Lu Yaoxin said that when it comes to projects, the committee is still professional.
He asked Ding Hanzhen, who was observing the sand table: "Teacher Zao, you said, this is the palace where the transformed person is from the Kingdom of the West. So what is the identity of this transformed person?"
"He could be a messenger."
The old man stared at the simple gantry-style palace on the sand table: "Judging from the behavior, the incarnation made a special trip to find King Mu of Zhou to demonstrate the art of transformation."
"Considering that he came from the country of the West, and caused the subsequent westward journey of Emperor Zhou, all the way to Kunlun, he can basically be the envoy of Kunlun. His identity may be a god, or he may be an apostle."
Lu Yao followed the words: "In other words, the Queen Mother of the West sent a transformation to invite the Emperor of Zhou to visit Kunlun?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but there is still a lack of strong evidence. According to the chronological record, the person in charge of Kunlun at that time was indeed the Queen Mother of the West."
Ding Hanzhen suddenly pointed at the sand table and said: "Xiao Huang, this West Ji Palace cannot be transformed and taken away by faith. Is its owner still there, or even inside?"
Lu Yao couldn't help but be stunned.
The incarnations from King Zhou Mu's time are still in this Xiji Palace... which may not be a good thing.
While the two were discussing, several strangers suddenly rushed over.
Four men.
The leader wears a straight-brimmed iron helmet. He is about thirty years old, tall and has long legs. He wears a black close-fitting military uniform, riding boots, and a long knife tied to his belt. His appearance is not much different from that of a modern soldier.
The two people behind tied up a person with a rope. Including the tied person, the three of them were all in the same black military uniforms, but they didn't wear helmets.
The leader walked over quickly and said, "Duke, Pang Li has a problem."
Ding Hanzhen looked at the tied man aside: "General Wei, what's wrong?"
"He is now..."
The helmeted officer seemed to be at a loss for words for a moment, so he pulled out his sword and said, "Take a look, Mr. Governor."
He plunged his knife into the tied soldier's body.
The knife was very sharp, and it penetrated with one strike. The tip of the knife pierced the back of the soldier named Pang Li.
But not a drop of blood came out of the military uniform, instead there was a sticky substance like glue.
Lu Yao looked a little confused.
Immortal or unable to bleed?
Pang Li just looked down at the knife wound with a stunned look on his face: "I'm injured, why doesn't it hurt at all..."
The officer returned with his sword and cut off Pang Li's left arm with another sword. He picked up the severed arm from the ground and handed it to Ding Hanzhen.
"The Governor."
Lu Yao noticed that there was also no blood on the severed arm.
The bones inside are actually made of thin pieces of wood, bamboo and straw, while what should be muscles are filled with something similar to natural latex, and these gums are flowing out from the gaps.
Pang Li, who had broken his arm, had doubts on his face: "Why don't you feel pain? Why is this happening?"
Ding Hanzhen's face turned serious.
He whispered: "A living person changes his body and lives for the dead..."
Lu Yao stared at Pang Li.
Under the spell of true vision, he saw a strange name above the man's head.
【Advocate】.
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【Advocate LV】Pang Li
HP:44/33
Mana:104/104
Damage:10
Defense:8
Speed:7
【Symbiosis】
【Anonymous】
The holder will not be identified and is valid for gods below the main god.
【Advocate】
A special agent with an appearance and self that is difficult to distinguish.