Hearing soshyan's words, Veronica glanced at him and mocked:

"Do you just know this? But the tomb here is not one. In addition to the oak Empire, there is also an extremely ancient human civilization buried here."

Soshi raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.

"They are far more enlightened and humble than you are now. Look at your current Empire, including you astats, are only ugly relics of the dark age, from the delusion of a deceived prophet trying to create a perfect race, but in the end, they only raised a million mentally retarded children in armor. Ah -"

Before saying anything, soshyan grabbed her collar, picked her up and said coldly:

"Don't take my kindness as a concession. I can kill you at any time."

Then he released his hand.

"You just said dimensional gap. What's that?"

Veronica, who had been threatened by soshyan, was obviously in a bad mood, but she explained coldly:

"Your superficial understanding of space is only the physical world and sub space, but in fact, in addition to or between the two, there are many small and uncertain ectopic surfaces, which are washed away by the turbulence of time. Most of the time, they are elusive. Only the most incredible technology can have the opportunity to see and use it, and the race with this technology is you I've probably heard that we are called the death fearors. You call them the space dead. "

"Space dead... Why does green paper also use it?"

"The world once had a grave for those who feared death, but it was destroyed by the green skin. They destroyed the dead and plundered their technology."

"I see. No wonder the Emperor didn't find it."

Soshyan nodded, but immediately found the abnormality.

"Wait, you said that the dimensional gap is unpredictable, so how can the green skin send people in? Do you need to take a chance?"

"No."

The spirit girl shook her head.

"They have a unique technology that can anchor this dimensional gap in a certain range. Once the conveyor is activated, it can be transmitted here at any time."

Hearing this, soshyan immediately remembered the obelisk. Maybe that's the key.

"Can you send us both out?"

"When I recover some strength, I should be able. The great prophet handed me a resonance crystal before leaving, which can be used in any space."

As if to prove that she was not lying, Veronica removed a devastated blue crystal from the top of the scepter and shook it in front of soshyan.

"Look."

Soshyan just glanced and stopped paying attention.

"Good, but before I leave, I want to see the ruins of ancient human civilization. Do you know how to get there?"

Veronica was stunned for a moment, and then looked at soshyan with a strange look, which made him a little hairy.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"I wonder if what I am facing is a changing spirit."

"What do you mean?"

"It's a coincidence that I was at the entrance of the relic when I just sent it down. Then I encountered a small green skin. I was chased here, and then I met you, and you were looking for the relic."

"It's a coincidence, but it's not surprising."

"Strange, too strange."

Veronica shook her head, took a closer look at soshyan, and then suddenly a sentence came out.

"Can you let me touch it?"

Soshyan didn't react, but Veronica had stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to his face. Soshyan immediately grabbed her wrist.

"Pain -"

"What do you do?"

"I just want to make sure."

"Confirm what."

"Confirm that you are really soshyan Alexei."

Soshyan threw her hand aside and pulled a pendant ring from her neck armor.

"Did you see this sign on that relic?"

Veronica took the ring around soshyan's neck and looked at it carefully for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, it's this sign. You really have something to do with the relic, so I'll take you."

Then they walked side by side, carefully all the way, for fear of triggering any mechanism.

But there was no accident along the way. Veronica took soshyan to a huge alloy gate, which is 50 meters high and can accommodate large war machinery.

Sure enough, soshyan saw the same sign branded on the ring on the door.

But how can this door be opened?

While soshyan was thinking hard, Veronica told him that there was an operation console near the door, which should still be used.

So soshyang went over and found that it was a console he didn't know at all. There were many buttons, a pull rod and a groove on it.

Looking at the shape of the groove, soshyan took off the ring, pressed it into the groove, and then pulled down the pull rod.

After waiting for 30 seconds, with the harsh sound of metal friction, the door really opened slowly.

"Is this the hometown of... Ancestors?"

With a sense of solemn ceremony, soshyan stepped into the gate.

Behind the door is a huge corridor. There are many broken statues on both sides of the road. At the end is a long bridge across the artificial canyon. In the canyon is the remains of the living but dead residential settlements.

When soshyan walked through the wide stone arch bridge, he saw the whole cold and dull city ruins. Looking down at the tomb like city from a frightening height, soshyan could feel that the buildings without glass were dark, and there seemed to be something flashing inside, just like ghosts in the past, Staring at the passage of future generations - those who inherit the mission - in the empty and gloomy silence.

What would this place look like if it were in the sun?

Soshyan was not sure whether he thought it in his heart or said it to himself, but his question was answered immediately.

"The tutor mentioned that it was once called the temple of citizens, a city where a group of people unwilling to be oppressed gathered."

"The temple of citizens."

The eyes of Mr. so - called Yang were not removed from the dead city. It is unbelievable that there should be no wind, but now there is a breeze blowing with dust.

Veronica also gazed at the dead city and sighed.

"It used to be poetic here, but the war destroyed everything."

After a minute of silence, soshyan moved on.

The next bridge is reinforced by supporting columns and black iron frames, which connect the stone road and the cave wall. The air is orange yellow in the refraction of light in the underground world, and the hot air billows up.

The lava rolled and boiled in the abyss below. The stone bridge seemed to span a wound in the earth's crust, which tore the mantle and burned like a world like giant lake.

The magma rolled in the boundless darkness. Somehow, the flame did not disperse the darkness, but made the shadow more gloomy.