Chapter 976 The ecological ship, the plan to destroy it!
"Let's go, don't make me use force!"
The elder urged.
Sun Mo and An Anhui were each tied up by a vine. They tried it secretly. The vine was very tough and they couldn't break free by brute force alone.
"Who wins between you and the green-robed ancestor?"
Sun Mo was really looking forward to the green-robed ancestor appearing now. At least he would be a direct descendant, which would be much more comfortable than being a slave.
"I can stand here, what do you think?"
The elder sneered.
"But I've met that half-saint before."
Sun Mo pretended to be surprised.
"Humph, let's go quickly."
The elder didn't want to discuss this topic. In fact, he escaped. The guy who used bugs couldn't beat him.
"Where to go?"
Sun Mo frowned: "I suggest you leave as soon as possible. The Holy Sect has deliberately set a trap to kill the big guys of Dark Dawn. If you continue to stay here, you will only be in trouble."
"For the sake of your concern for me, I will tell you that no matter who sets foot on our land, he will die."
The elder laughed, with a domineering air that was determined to win.
"Your posture is like holding two kings and four twos in your hand, and the rest are all straights."
Sun Mohehe.
"What nonsense? But it sounds very powerful."
The elder muttered something, thinking it was common sense among Kyushu people.
Sun Mo and the other two, following the elder, made many twists and turns, and finally entered a hall. The equipment here was relatively well protected.
And there are quite a few of them that look quite familiar.
"As expected of someone who can understand those library documents, you really know the sacred artifacts here."
The elder was filled with emotion and a little excited.
After so many years of exploration, they finally figured out how to activate and use some of the sacred artifacts in this hall, and they became more and more aware of the power of this building.
The ancestors once said that their Green Mist Tribe was born in the Holy Land. Once they master these sacred weapons, they can control their own destiny and even live forever.
However, these sacred artifacts are so difficult to understand. Even people like the elders who have mastered some writing can't understand them, let alone the illiterate tribesmen.
"Holy weapon?"
Sun Mo was stunned. This should be a control room. The so-called sacred tools are monitors, input devices, communication equipment, etc.
"follow me!"
The elder called Sun Mo, walked to a control console, and then pressed a few buttons, and the monitors lit up.
"Tell me, what did you see?"
While the elder was operating, he threatened: "If you conceal or deceive me, I will punish this woman."
Snapped!
The elder popped a pea.
After the peas hit An Hui, they immediately sprouted and grew into a thick vine that wrapped around her body like a python.
Only this time, the vine has barbs.
Sun Mo stared at the text flashing on the screen, trying to hide his excitement. This was indeed an operating system.
Fortunately, I learned Sith, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized him.
"What does it say on this?"
The elder pointed at a few lines of characters and words he didn't recognize and asked Sun Mo.
"This is a warning. The energy in the laboratory is about to be exhausted. There is also a biological leakage in the processing room, which needs to be dealt with immediately."
There is nothing to hide about these things, so why not talk about them and gain favor.
The elder's face immediately became solemn. The situation was very serious, but he also guessed that this laboratory had existed for who knows how many years, and its energy would definitely be exhausted.
"Is there any instructions on how to replenish energy?"
"I don't know, but I can search the database!"
Sun Mo wanted to get started.
The elder hesitated for a moment, then moved aside. What tricks could a slave do? Besides, with his own strength, he could easily crush him to death.
Sun Mo sat down and put his hands on the operating table. Although his movements were unfamiliar, he knew what to do.
This is the benefit of broadening your horizons and accumulating a lot of experience.
When Sun Mo was in high school, there was a computer class. At that time, students had to put plastic bags on their shoes when entering the computer room.
The first time he turned on the computer, the first time he touched the mouse, the first time he learned about StarCraft, a whole new world opened in Sun Mo's eyes.
For today's children, computers and mobile phones are daily necessities, but for Sun Mo's generation, they are things that have changed the world.
An Anhui walked over and was completely surprised when she saw unfamiliar characters and patterns appearing on the thick, bright glass.
My childhood sweetheart is too knowledgeable, right?
An Anhui is extremely talented in many aspects. She is even proficient in six ancient languages and can interpret documents from several different races. However, she does not recognize any of these texts.
The elder didn't care about An Hui watching, not because he didn't want to keep it secret, but because all his mind was attracted by those words.
Because he knew some of them, he was more devoted and focused.
This is the most priceless treasure!
It is much more valuable than any treasures of heaven, earth, materials, rare birds and beasts.
"What are these plants?"
The elder suddenly pointed at some patterns on the screen and asked.
"It's a species from the green mist forest."
Sun Mo gradually understood that this forest was a huge ecological ship, a laboratory used by the Sith to conduct expeditions, collect and cultivate species.
And these natives...
Sun Mo glanced at the green-skinned elder and saw that he was an artificial human.
The Sith respected labor laws and did not allow 996, and the workers could not bear the long-term expeditions and not returning home for several years.
In addition, the risk factor at work is relatively high, such as being eaten by farmed creatures, poisoned by flowers and plants, and various important and inhumane experiments, all of which need to be kept strictly confidential...
So the artificial man appeared.
They are tall and strong, making them ideal for manual labor. Moreover, even if they die, they don't even have to pay compensation, they can just be thrown into the incinerator.
When the eco-warship was destroyed due to an accident, a few of these green-skinned workers survived because they were numerous enough, and they have multiplied to this day.
"It turned out to be an ecological ship. It should be drifting on the continent. This explains why it suddenly appeared on the second level of the Dark Continent."
Sun Mo reasoned.
Given the extent of the Kyushu people's exploration of the bottom of the Dark Continent, if the Green Mist Forest had been here a long time ago, it would have been ravaged like a beautiful woman kidnapped into a bandit's den.
Wait, since this ecological ship is drifting, will the green mist forest leave again?
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that with the portal, you can become the new owner of this ecological ship and enjoy it exclusively?
Sun Mo searched for some content excitedly. The more he read, the happier he became.
Very good. The experiments done by the Sith people and the data collected have been backed up and documented. If you get them and master them, then the botany, herbalism, biology, pharmacy, etc. of Zhongzhou University
Wait, there will be a leap forward development.
"What are you doing?"
There was a sudden roar, and then a sharp javelin was shot at the back of Sun Mo's neck.
Snapped!
The elder stretched out his hand to block the javelin.
"Get away!"
A strong male native appeared next to Sun Mo and punched him in the head.
call!
The wind howled so hard that Sun Mo couldn't even open his eyes.
"stop!"
The elder swung his cane and blocked the native's fist.
"What's wrong with you?"
The natives roared: "This is a forbidden area. No one is allowed to come except you and me."
"Clan leader, listen to me first."
The elder signaled the other party to be calm and calm.
"Clan leader?"
Sun Mo turned his head and looked at this native.
Damn it!
So strong!
This arm is as big as Sun Mo's entire body.
With a height of more than three meters and a weight of more than 700 pounds, he is simply a little giant.
An Xinhui's pupils shrank sharply.
With this kind of body type, he is definitely gifted. Even if he doesn't practice any techniques, he can tyrannize many people just by relying on his body.
But at this time, he was covered in scars and blood.
"It actually knows sacred texts?"
The patriarch was surprised.
The so-called holy texts are in the Sith language. Because this place is called a holy land by the indigenous people, it is also called holy texts.
"Not only do we know each other, but there are many more."
The elder stroked his beard.
The clan leader nodded, then suddenly raised his hand and hit Sun Mo.
The counterattack storm was activated, and Sun Mo rushed out immediately.
boom!
The elder was half a beat slower, but fortunately Sun Mo reacted quickly enough, giving him time to block the second blow.
"What are you doing? Kill it, who taught us the holy text?"
The elder shouted angrily.
"Can't learn!"
The clan leader is a conservative person. He feels that learning these things is taboo for the clan and will bring disaster.
"You say this again, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"
The elder was unhappy.
"If you don't study, you won't make progress. Do you want your people to hunt for a living from generation to generation? If we learn the sacred texts, we might become gods!"
The elder's words were somewhat rebellious, somewhat whimsical, and also somewhat idealistic and romantic.
It's a pity that there are no people who understand him.
"You are blasphemy!"
The patriarch roared, as if looking at a rebel.
"To tell you the truth, I suspect that he may be a descendant of God!"
The elder snorted coldly.
Hearing "god", a tall and mighty man like the clan leader, they were all frightened.
Because the ancestors said that God created them.
Thinking of this, the clan leader subconsciously wanted to take action again and kill Sun Mo.
boom!
The elder stopped him from then on.
"You can kill him, but only after I learn the sacred text."
The elder gave the final bottom line.
The patriarch hesitated.
"How is the battle going? Have all the invaders been killed?"
The elder changed the subject.
"There were too many invaders, and they were very strong. I took advantage of them to kill each other and killed some of them, but the remaining ones were still very strong."
The patriarch took a deep breath: "We must use the holy weapon."
"Have we reached this point yet?"
The elder's face was solemn.
"Get ready for the launching ceremony!"
The patriarch came here to inform the elders that the situation was not good, and this was also a countermeasure that had been discussed in advance. However, he did not expect that the elders would let an intruder touch these sacred artifacts casually.