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1054 Who's Inheritance

Like many old-fashioned secret rooms, the elves also keep gold and silver treasures outside of the really important things. In fact, this is really the best way to stop people with ulterior motives.

Under normal circumstances, enough wealth can make those greedy people lose the motivation to continue searching. Enough wealth may be the most effective way to deter "grave robbers".

Under the witness of Chris, Andrea opened the hidden, thick stone door. Behind the stone door was a huge underground stone chamber.

This stone chamber looks more like a laboratory of a research institution, filled with all kinds of decayed experimental equipment.

Including some tattered drawings and some ancient equipment overturned on the ground. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the ordinary chair in the middle of the laboratory.

Because there was a scrawny figure sitting on this chair. Chris used the dim magic light to see clearly that the figure was the man in the magic image he had seen before.

The Great Elf King, the once powerful man and the ancient leader of the elves, was sitting on the chair like this, without any breath of life for a long time.

He was already dead, dead for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The bacteria-free environment allowed him to dry like this, where he died, turning into a mummy.

Now he is sitting in that position, as if he is waiting for someone to come up to him and chat with him for a few words.

But Chris didn't pay attention to the big Elf King sitting in front of him at all, because he was completely attracted by what was behind the Elf King's body.

He really didn't expect to encounter something so familiar to him in this place. In other words, there was something on that thing that he was so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar with it!

It was a huge wall made of steel. There was a dilapidated scar on the steel plate made of this special metal, which should have been the mark left by an impact.

People can enter the inside of the steel plate through this mark, but it is not the scar that Chris is looking at.

What he was looking at at this moment was the two square fonts and Arabic numerals that were still eye-catching despite being full of scratches: "Fengling No. 004" next to the scar.

Chris really wanted to go over and cry bitterly while holding these two familiar Chinese characters, because this was the first time in almost ten years that he had seen something that belonged to his hometown, his true hometown!

The familiar, almost forgotten feeling of intimacy rushed to his face, so intimate that it made him tremble all over.

"This is a spaceship!" Andrea had seen many spaceships, so she recognized the thing in front of her.

She also didn't expect to see such a modern thing in the ancient heritage of her race.

"Yes, a... spaceship that was built more than 10,000 years ago." All Chris could think about now was to go inside the spaceship, read these familiar words, and see if this spaceship belonged to him.

The ship of the motherland.

"A...spaceship from ten thousand years ago..." Only then did Andrea realize that the spaceship in front of her crashed on the moon ten thousand years ago!

The mural, the mural painted on the stone door, records this incredible history. The spacecraft crashed into the Moon Goddess statue in the Moon Temple and crashed into the underground structure of the Moon Temple.

And this spaceship has become the inheritance of the elves, a spaceship whose technology is more than 10,000 years ahead of the entire era! It indeed deserves the status of the inheritance of the elves!

Chris took two steps forward and stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to touch the ancient spaceship in front of him.

He walked forward step by step, seemingly forgetting Andrea beside him and the Guards soldiers who followed him into the secret room.

When his palm touched the hull of the spaceship, it seemed as if he had touched another world, the world where his soul belonged!

It was an unprecedentedly familiar feeling, just like touching the mouse in your own home, touching the dishes and chopsticks in your own kitchen, and touching the key to your own door.

A cold feeling spread from the palm of his hand, and Chris immediately realized that although this spacecraft had handwriting that he was familiar with, it was made of metal that he had never touched before.

This metal is not iron or steel, but an indescribably solid material. It is harder than ferrous iron, and much harder than all the materials he knows!

Even after the friction of the moon's atmosphere at that time, even though it smashed the Moon Temple and the statue of the Moon God, even though it smashed the floor and hit it so deep underground, the spacecraft still remained in very good condition.

As for this torn wound, it doesn't look like a crash mark torn open by the goddess statue. It's more like the spacecraft crashed here because of this wound.

"A font I have never seen before." Andrea also walked to the position side by side with Chris, looking up at the square characters that made people confused.

Of course she couldn't recognize the Chinese characters, nor could she know that this was actually just the name of the spaceship with no meaning.

"It has been more than 10,000 years, and it doesn't seem to be rusty." Andrea continued to mutter to herself without hearing Chris speak.

Chris ignored her murmur and walked directly to a place where the gap was almost invisible. He wiped the dust on it with his hand, revealing all the words that were half covered by the dust.

He touched this line of small words with his hand and read out softly: "In case of emergency, open the protective device here..."

So he opened the outer protective panel along a narrow gap with his hands, revealing a brand new red handle inside.

Then, he pulled hard and opened a door on the spacecraft hull in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

With a hissing sound, the door automatically opened, and the lighting inside the spacecraft actually turned on after 10,000 years, as if it had just landed here yesterday.

"You can actually open it?" Andrea looked at Chris in surprise. She could see from the damage to the spacecraft that the elves entered the spacecraft through this damaged hole. No one had ever opened that hole.

The real door.

"Of course." Chris walked into the interior of the spaceship, feeling a familiar feeling of going home: "Perhaps, I can hand over your inheritance more than you..."

He really wanted to tell Andrea that the spaceship in front of him was not so much the legacy of the elves as it was his own inheritance! A spaceship from his world! Something that only he could understand!

He even felt that this was an opportunity left to him by God, an opportunity that allowed him to return to his world! As long as he could repair this spaceship, he could return to his own world with this world's magic technology.

The world he originally lived in begins a new journey!

This was a strong premonition that made him involuntarily walk into this advanced spacecraft that still looked brand new inside.

At least in Chris' view, some details of this spaceship are more advanced than the magic technology he is currently using.

Those seemingly mysterious electronic instruments are still working, and none of the cabins inside have been opened. It seems that the elves have not made much progress in their research on this spacecraft.

Walking in the passage of the spacecraft, Chris discovered that the part of the spacecraft buried underground was quite huge. Maybe the spacecraft was divided into several upper and lower floors. There were some cabins in the damaged parts. It was obvious that the elves had visited it.

, but most of the cabins are still closed.

As Chris moved forward, a strange set of numbers suddenly appeared in his mind. This set of numbers had never appeared in his memory, but now, this set of numbers became extremely clear.

When he was blocked by a door that required a password, he realized that this group of numbers was the password to open the door.

He entered the numbers without hesitation, pressed the OK button, and then the heavy door opened a gap.

After all, ten thousand years have passed, and this sophisticated spacecraft still has some malfunctions in some parts. Chris stretched out his hand and pulled the steel door hard, and it barely opened.

Can pass the width of others.

Chris turned sideways and passed through the gap, and Andrea couldn't wait to get in. She really had a fear from the bottom of her heart, because she felt that the legacy of the elves in front of her seemed more like

Chris’ legacy…

However, after she got into the cabin, she bumped into the back of Chris who had stopped because she was distracted. At this time, Andrea noticed that in front of her was a hexagonal honeycomb-like cabin door that was spliced ​​together.

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Chris, who has watched countless science fiction movies and played countless interchangeable games, knows that this seems to be the legendary dormant cabin! Inside each hexagonal hatch, there is a person lying there.

But the next second, he desperately discovered that there was a red light flashing in the corner of each hexagonal hatch. They were activated and flashed when the door was opened.

Chris knew that this was not a good sign. He walked to a hexagonal hatch and saw a desperate word displayed on the small screen above: "Death".

He looked at the other hatch to the side, and it still had the word "death" on it. He walked quickly to the third hatch, and it still had the familiar Chinese characters on it, and it still had the word "death" on it.

However, he soon became hopeful, because he saw that two hatches had been opened, some pipelines and circuits were scattered, and there were traces of some dried liquid on the ground...


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