Dudean had just finished talking to Noyce. Suddenly, a strange voice came out of the black whirlpool on the screen. The tone was strange. But the language that dudean understood was exactly what he had said before: "are you a resident of shenbi?"
This is a question
Dudean was stunned.
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the black whirlpool on the screen in an incredible way. Did he This is not a message, but a communicator?
But if it's communication, where is it going?
In a few seconds, he asked: "is there no nervous black voice in his heart?"
The black whirlpool is still spinning, as if it can swallow dudean's eyes. After half a sound, the black whirlpool suddenly flashes and returns to the previous blue wavy picture.
Dudean was stunned, staring at the huge metal plate in his hand. Is this really a communication device? Who was the one who just received it? Why is the communication interrupted suddenly?
What's more, dudean noticed that the strange voice used to speak the language of verification and recognition on a metal ball before it was changed to the giant wall language that he understood. Moreover, the reason why it was changed into their language was probably what he said to Noyce, so the language was changed. If this is really a communication device, rather than a message machine or something like that, it was just a communication device The people who communicate with each other may be the God of war!
His heart is beating. Just now, the possibility of a communication device is as high as 90%. That is to say, he just contacted the legendary race and had a dialogue!
Just, I don't know why the other party suddenly interrupted.
It's not a bad signal, is it? Dudean couldn't help thinking maliciously, but he knew that the other party's interruption was mostly due to some other reason. He couldn't think of it, and he didn't intend to hard guess. Anyway, the short-term communication gave him a great surprise. The metal plate in his hand was something that could contact the warlords!
He looks forward to the next contact. Although he doesn't know how to contact each other actively, the previous communication seems to have been opened by mistake.
Dudean decided to go back and do some research, hoping that it would not be damaged.
"Master, the gramophone you want..." Noyce came with the gramophone in his hand, and with great care, he came running.
Dudean waved his hand and said, "send it back."
"Er..." Noyes was shocked.
Dudean put away the metal plate, went to the metal ball again, climbed on tiptoe, looked inside, looking for other individual objects, but after looking for a circle, there was no other single object. He resisted nausea and used his sharp blade to stir up her twisted and disordered lower body. He felt a numbing smell floating out, which made him almost nauseated.
His eyes looked into her body, but he still could not find anything useful. On the contrary, it was his sharp blade. His body was sticky and smelly. He felt that he could not wash away the smell with soap, although he did not have soap.
"The first worm was born from her remains, but how could it rot into maggots depending on the freshness of her body?" Dudean was curious. Sylvia's body seemed to have a strange ability to keep out the cold. The mucus on her lower limbs was not frozen by the cold. It was a little angry with the scientists.
His eyes swept around, and soon found that there seemed to be a broken mark in the twisted limb of her lower body.
He picked it up with a sharp blade, and soon saw that a part of her Python like tentacle had been cut off, and the fracture was neat, as if it had been cut off by something extremely sharp.
"Has anyone ever experimented with her body? Is the original God worm cultivated from the cut part Dudean guessed in his heart that the only one who could have the ability and courage and was interested in doing this seemed to be the Institute of magic.
However, the God corpse is so important, how could the wall master let the Research Institute of magic things conduct research? You know, Sylvia is not only a god corpse sitting on the wall, but also the belief of all the survivors in the wall. How could the early wall owners agree? Or was there any special reason at that time?
He felt that there were still many secrets that he did not know. He pondered a little, and suddenly he thought that there were top secret files in the palace, which recorded the most confidential things. Previously, he was busy studying the experimental data sent by the Magic Research Institute and had no time to look at it. But now, it is time to see what kind of secrets are hidden in the world!
After gazing at Sylvia's face for a while, his eyes were half open. No matter how many times he saw it, he was shocked. It was a kind of ultimate beauty. Even if he knew that she was a corpse, he was infatuated and intoxicated. He was willing to do everything for her. Of course, the premise was that he did not see the strong discomfort and discomfort brought by her lower body, that ugly and ferocious body Fear, enough to tear up all the good, people thoroughly sober.
Dudean withdrew his eyes, closed the metal ball slowly, called Noyes, and asked him to send the coffin to the repaired chamber under the palace. He lived in the palace and could keep watch at all times.When his wind power station and hydropower station have been completed, and the cable is pulled into the palace, there is no need for him to take care of himself.
As for the piece of communication device that can contact the Ares, he stayed at his side, ready to study how to take the initiative to communicate.
Although he knew that it might not be possible to completely block the news of the coffin, it was the best situation for him to press the matter under the platform. Now that the coffin is in hand, a big stone has fallen from his heart. He asks Saul to take him to the top secret archives of the palace. He wants to look at the forbidden materials. If there are too many questions, he wants to get answers.
When dudean explored the secrets of the wall, the news of the return of the God's coffin to the palace was also introduced to the ears of the magnates.
"Uncle Yi Wang, do you think the coffin has been found? How could it be that the coffin was not stolen by the invaders? " In the Snow Mountain Conference Hall of the Yi nationality territory, ulita looked at the wing king with an incredible face.
Yi Wang looked at her shocked expression, sighed, and grinned bitterly. When he first learned the news, he was not so surprised. But he believed more in the loyalty of his confidant. Knowing that the news would not be wrong, he only blamed the young man for his terror. He said, "many witnesses have seen the return of the God's coffin. There will be no fake. Most of the invaders were killed by this man 。”
"What?" Ulita's eyes widened, suspecting that something was wrong with her ears? Well, how can it be? The leader of the invader is a master, and the boy is just a Neihuang class. Even if he unites with herisa, he can't be comparable with the master. Although his magic mark may be the mark of the deified sever, it's not easy for the master to become a master of one side. This
She couldn't accept such a blow, and she didn't even have the pleasure of regaining the coffin.
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