94For those who have returned from another world, the world is bigger than I imagined.
Chapter 95 [94] People who return from another world, the world is bigger than I imagined
In a very short period of time, the news about Ximen Qing spread a lot.
After all, every element in it, such as chicken heads, three people, toilet heads, weirdness, etc., is a huge topic. Who can hold back and not discuss it?
At noon.
Cheng Han was eating in the cafeteria with a group of rookies and heard rumors flying around.
"Ximen Qing was taken away by the General Administration last night."
"What took him away? He was taken into custody directly!"
"Even if there are no heads, if the Snow Tower incident is exposed, Ximen Qing will definitely be doomed this time."
"The name on the staff bulletin board has been removed, and the place in the locker room has also been removed. Ximen Qing will never be able to stand up."
Cheng Han showed a look of deep surprise and sighed: "I can't believe that Ximen Inspector is looking at Zhonghou, but secretly he is such a person."
He thought for a while and sighed: "You really know people but not their hearts!"
This proverb from the past life attracted the echo of other students.
"Indeed!"
"The monitor's words are very philosophical."
Cheng Han was not surprised at all about Ximen Qing's ending.
Although there are many internal corruptions in the officialdom and dust and dirt are not uncommon, face is still needed after all. An inspector general who secretly acts as a chicken head will definitely be severely punished.
Sentence to jail and hard labor is a certainty.
The starting price is ten years, and the maximum may be twenty years.
In short, this life can be regarded as an explanation.
afternoon.
Sentinel Commander Liu Yidao couldn't stand all the rumors, so he simply called a plenary meeting.
"Whether Ximen Qing was involved in the warehouse murder case or was framed, the official will come to a conclusion later. Please work hard and avoid spreading rumors."
The more he talked, the angrier he became: "I also heard someone making up nonsense. Ximen Qing squatted on the toilet and pulled out a human head. Is this what people said?"
Liu Yidao said sternly: "From today on, if I hear anyone spreading rumors about Ximen Qing again, then he will not be able to get this month's bonus."
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Black Mountain Camp.
This place is the headquarters of the famous Black Armored Army.
Black Mountain Camp is located in a large valley, and its main building is a black castle built in the center of a lake in the valley.
It has an ordinary name - Black Castle.
at this time.
In a main hall at the highest point of the Black Castle, the monster's head was sealed with a transparent crystal and placed on a stone table.
Three black-robed black men were discussing.
"After testing on the Lingxuanpan, although this object has the aura of Xiang Zhengqi, it is definitely not from this world. It comes from an alien world that we don't know about."
"It seems like the water in the warehouse murder case is not that deep."
"The Qinglin City Inspection Bureau believes that the murderer of the murder is likely to be a believer of a strange god named 'Netherworld'. This person committed a series of murders ten years ago, and his committing methods are highly similar."
"If the murderer is really Netherworld, this matter is more shocking than we imagined. This means that this person has entered another world and brought back a monster head."
"I have a little difficulty understanding why Netherworld threw the human head into the toilet? Is this just a prank, or is it a way to provoke Xuan Pavilion?"
"No matter what, there is a high probability that Netherworld controls the portal to and from other worlds, and since he has the ability to travel to and from other worlds, he must have great strength!"
"That makes sense!"
"This person must be guarded against!"
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Cheng Han didn't know that the new character 'Netherworld' who had come up with an idea before was already considered to be an extraordinary strong man who had returned from another world.
now.
He was staying in a single-room dormitory, studying an ancient object he bought from Zhang Dashan - the Ruins Key.
It has been several days since I got this thing, and I have conducted several deductions. However, I have not obtained much information, and there is very little valuable information.
If the all-knowing eye hadn't clearly pointed out that the Ruins Key hid a huge secret, he would have suspected that this thing was completely useless.
Cheng Han played with the bronze ring and fell into deep thought.
"The extraordinary power of the Seal Ruins Key is estimated to be of a very high level, but the level of the Omniscient Eye is not very high, so the effect is not good.
"Does it take a skill upgrade to level 5 or even level 6 to analyze the answer? Doesn't that mean we have to wait for a while?
"By the way, there is another way, which is to look for other 'correlations' and then cooperate with the market key itself to successfully analyze the results.
"Just like the search engines in previous lives, only by entering more keywords can we get accurate results from the endless ocean of information..."
a long time.
Cheng Han gradually came up with an idea: "I may have fallen into some misunderstanding."
"When the Omniscient Eye was automatically activated before, some information was given. The Ruins Key has a history of 20,000 years, and the Wanhao Shenrong had already appeared at that time.
"Is there a possibility that the mysterious and extraordinary power hidden in the Ruins Key has quietly affected the deduction of the Omniscient Eye, so the results are inaccurate?
"The history of this thing may be longer than 20,000 years, and can even be traced back to the 'medieval era' before the birth of Shenrong?"
Cheng Han tossed the ring lightly: "It's not impossible!"
He thought for a while and decided to verify it from the side: "Deduce who kept the key to the ruins ten thousand years ago."
The previous deductions were all direct analysis, and this aspect has never been deduced.
After a blink of an eye.
A hazy illusion flashed out:
The market key is enshrined on a wooden table, surrounded by some flowers, nuts, and seeds arranged in a strange shape.
A weather-beaten old man was holding a candle and praying devoutly: "We will eventually return to the land of our ancestors and regain the glory of our ancestors' era..."
This person's appearance was different from today's.
His hair color is obviously golden; his skin color is whiter; his pupils are dark green; his nose is obviously aquiline-shaped;
Especially the aquiline nose. No one in Qinglin City has this characteristic.
After a moment.
The illusion dissipates.
Anyone else would just find the old man's appearance strange.
But Cheng Han recognized it at a glance: "This old man is a Satyr! My idea is indeed correct, the ruin key is indeed derived from the Satyr people, and its history is definitely more than 20,000 years old.
"It seems that the ancestors of Zhang Tie's family were probably Satyrs, but they became what they are today because of too many mixed races."
He remembered a detail: "There are 'flowers, nuts, and seeds' on the wooden table. This should be some kind of ceremony. I will visit Qian Qingqing's elders tomorrow to ask for advice."
Cheng Han kept up his efforts and continued to deduce: "Deducing the custodian from 20,000 years ago."
Phantoms flashed out.
It's just more blurry.
But it can still be seen that the keeper's appearance has changed even more.
This is a sturdy middle-aged man with light yellow hair, green pupils, whiter skin, a very enlarged nose, and more obvious aquiline features.
Compared with today's black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, this is undoubtedly a different race.
This person chanted similar prayers, but his expression was more enthusiastic: "The land of the great ancestors..."
A little while.
The illusion vanished into smoke.
Cheng Han opened his eyes again: "This is probably the standard appearance of the Satyr people."
He immediately noticed something: "It's only been ten thousand years, and the appearance has undergone such a huge change. Isn't this a little too fast?"
In his previous life, Cheng Han briefly understood the history of human evolution. There was an upper limit to the speed of genetic mutation, and there would never be such an obvious change in ten thousand years of evolution.
He had an intuition that there must be something wrong with this!
And here we are.
Cheng Han vaguely had an answer in his mind: "The so-called 'Land of Ancestors' must be closely related to Xu Yao, and the Land of Ancestors..."
He instinctively thought of the ancient continent he saw when he analyzed the Divine Destruction Spirit Spear: "Shenrong is definitely not the ancestral land of the Satyrs. That huge piece of land lost in history is 100% the ancestral land."
After some careful reasoning.
The correlation was finally found!
That is - the blood of the alien god!
This god, who was jointly suppressed by the three great gods, was active in ancient times, and his memory of the ancient continent is extremely clear, so he is naturally the best correlate.
Cheng Han activated the spirit control residual seal and sent a message.
soon.
He used the long-feathered falcon as a springboard to obtain the connection with the blood of the supernatural god.
Cheng Han held the ring tightly and recited decisively silently: "Use the blood of the alien god as the correlation to analyze the secret of the ruin key."
The coolness surges like a tide.
The scalp feels like it is soaked in ice water.
The mental value instantly dropped by 8 points.
Success!
The blood of the gods can indeed cure all diseases... no, it can solve all problems.
The illusion slowly emerged:
This is another high-altitude bird's-eye view.
Below is a vast land, covered with various large black marks, as if it had experienced an extremely fierce war.
"boom!"
Only a loud bang was heard.
The land began to disintegrate, and shocking ravines quickly covered the earth.
The visual impact of this scene is extremely strong.
The sky is falling apart and the earth is falling apart, nothing more than that!
And then.
The screen went dark for a moment.
appeared again.
I saw a piece of broken land floating quietly in the boundless void, and a black cloud came quickly, completely covering the land.
The camera flashed again.
The black cloud disappeared.
The land fragments were also missing.
Later.
The illusion faded away.
A prompt message came in a flash: "Proficiency 366, current proficiency is 1976/3000, mental value is 21.4/34.4."
Since the analysis involves ancient secrets, a lot of proficiency is gained.
Cheng Han looked horrified: "This is definitely the moment when the three great powers or the Satyr tribe are completely defeated, and the ancient continent ushered in the final destruction.
"I originally thought that after the ancient continent was destroyed, Wanhao Shenrong used it as nourishment to grow to the size it is today.
"It seems that my speculation is not accurate. It is very likely that the three great gods personally took action to save part of the land and transferred it to another space."
He looked at the ruins key and came to a conclusion: "So, the ruins key is probably some kind of evidence to enter the ancient land fragments."
Cheng Han sighed softly: "As I thought, the Satyrs are the indigenous people of this world, and Wanhao Shenrong is actually an invader. No wonder the top powerhouses deliberately covered up history."
He naturally thought of another new question: "So, where do we, or our ancestors, come from?"
This is logical reasoning.
Since he is an intruder, he must have a piece of territory.
Cheng Han's expression changed: "This world is already big enough, but I didn't expect it to be bigger than I imagined!"
He couldn't help but mutter: "Do I know too much?"
The general outline of the worldview has already emerged.