Chapter 041

Looking at the dark hole.

Roger frowned.

The sudden sound made him somewhat defensive.

Without determining whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, what if he rushes into the cave and is blocked by the mechanism?

So he had an idea and shouted at the hole:

"The hole is too narrow."

"I can't climb over!"

His words formed a lasting echo in the cave.

After a long time, there came a "Oh".

Then a slight vibration came from the cave.

Roger looked at it curiously.

Soon, a robot covered with rust crawled out of the hole.

To be honest, Roger has never seen such a "fat" robot.

Its limbs are extremely short and fat near the heart. It's not too much to say it's a ball.

The skin of the robot has long been eroded by time.

There are only countless potholes left.

It looks very hard to climb the cave, like an old man in his twilight years.

See it like this.

Roger had a trace of guilt in his heart.

"Eh?"

"Is the guest fatter than ah Ba?"

The robot stood up unsteadily from the ground and looked at Roger. At the same time, its voice was full of doubts.

Suddenly.

Its left foot broke into silver with a sniff.

The robot fell on the spot, and its right foot became a decoration.

"What a faux pas... It makes the guests laugh."

Its voice is indescribable frustration.

But it didn't take long for it to be optimistic:

"It's also good. The guest can push me into it in a moment, which can save a lot of trouble."

Roger was silent for a moment.

The voice and reaction of the robot reminded him of a playmate in a previous life.

He walked over and gently lifted it:

"Are you okay?"

"Nothing? Of course it's all right. Ah Ba is a construct. How can something happen?" (Note 1)

"Oh, what a faux pas! I forgot to introduce myself."

The robot solemnly said:

"My name is ABA, and I am the" teaching elder "of Qingquan sect."

At this point, he scratched his head humanely, with a bleak smell in his words:

"Maybe... He is the last member of Qingquan sect in the world."

Roger nodded slightly.

Somehow, this construct made him feel very kind.

"Haven't had time to ask the name taboo of the guest?"

Ba looked at Roger.

Its eyes are small, flashing a reddish light.

"Roger."

This time, Roger decided to tell the truth.

"Mr. Roger, why don't we try again and see if we can get through?"

Ah BA's mood seemed to rise:

"Master Qu Feng said that it is very impolite for guests to stand outside and talk."

Roger was infected by his emotions and laughed:

"OK."

At that moment, he pushed ah Ba into the cave.

Although the cave is low, Roger only needs to bend down to pass.

He pushed ah ba for a while and saw a faint light.

Not long.

The terrain suddenly opened up.

The cold rocks above turned into an unreachable night sky, and the narrow caves were replaced by the vast land.

At that moment, Roger seemed to be in the wilderness of the night plain.

At a glance.

The lost temples, collapsed houses, abandoned farmland, and the paths and roads buried by the wind and sand are all vivid!

It doesn't look like an underground city at all!

Roger stared at the night sky for a long time, making sure that the twinkling stars were not underground gems.

"Sir, you must be curious?"

Ah Ba said, "unfortunately, I can't explain this phenomenon."

"I remember a long time ago, the top of Qingquan sect was the" mountain protection array "; at that time, standing here, you had a chance to see the magnificent sunset glow and waterfalls."

"I don't know when it has become this boundless starry sky."

"It took me a long time to realize that the dojo had sunk to the ground."

"This way, please, this way..."

Roger pushed ah Ba forward.

On both sides of the road are ruins with serious wind erosion.

Passing by a well preserved courtyard, Roger also saw a dusty swing.

It seems to be aware of his eyes.

Eight stuffy said:

"There used to be a lot of people here."

Roger asked softly:

"What happened then?"

ABA recalled intermittently:

"The king of Talon sent a messenger."

"Master Qu Feng hurried outside the mountain and never came back."

"Senior brothers and sisters left one after another."

"Those who didn't leave died overnight."

"Only the little squirrel is still with me."

"But then the little squirrel died."

"I buried them in the cemetery of Houshan."

"Later..."

"I can't find their cemetery."

Although ah BA's memory is incomplete.

But Roger also extracted a lot of useful information from it:

For example, he knew that the country where Qingquan sect was located was called "Talon";

Talon and Qingquan sect have a close relationship;

The owner of Qingquan Taoist temple is "master Qufeng", and the fire bead in Roger's hand is from his hand;

Another example is that disasters happen overnight.

Except for the construct ABA and the existence of a "little squirrel", others were not spared.

This information had a great impact on Roger.

Recalling the scenes seen on the Liuxian wall, I compared the ruins in front of me.

Roger felt some unspeakable emotion for the first time, and there were only four words left in his heart.

"Vicissitudes of life".

"Can't you really remember how many years have passed?"

Roger couldn't help asking.

Since he learned the existence of the Holocaust, he was very curious about the specific time of the Holocaust.

He asked many people, but he didn't get a clear figure.

The old people in Tongma Town, Cindy in Longya village... They can't tell Roger a more accurate history.

If ah Ba didn't lie, he was a life that existed before the Holocaust.

It is the person closest to the truth.

However, the answer of the construct is regrettable:

"I'm sorry, it's really impolite not to remember the year."

"But ah BA's memory module is too bloated. In order to complete the final mission, I have to delete many unnecessary things, which makes my brain a mess."

"See those memory magic crystals on the ground? Those are the parts I replaced, and there should be a lot of memories in them."

"Unfortunately, my memory slot has been completely worn out. If you have other constructs, you can try to read these memories."

They came to an open field.

Ah Ba pointed to the mountains of bright objects not far away and said so.

Roger noticed that a batch of magic crystals were placed on a stone shelf alone, and a small gray tarpaulin was covered on it.

"Are those magic crystals also your memory?"

He asked.

"Ah, yes. These are the precious memories left by ah Ba when he peeped at the senior sisters in the bath."

The construct happily said:

"If you want to see it, please enjoy it!"

Roger couldn't help saying:

"No... isn't that good?"

Ah Ba shook his head and said:

"They have long been annihilated in the dust of history."

"Even I can't remember their faces and voices."

"Although it's impolite to peek at others' baths, it's better to let them be completely forgotten than the former? What do you say, Mr. Roger?"

Roger gave a wry smile and didn't know what to say.

This teaching elder of Qingquan sect is really a logical genius!

Between ghosts and gods.

He walked over, picked up a piece of memory magic crystal and played it carefully in his hand.

"Anyway, I'm not a construct, and I can't read these memories."

He said to himself.

At this time.

The data bar suddenly changed!

"Good memory magic crystal is detected. Do you want to read the memory?"

"Gan!"

Roger's face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny.

(Note 1: construct is the robot of the fantasy world.

Ordinary constructs can only perform specific procedures, such as "steel guard".

And a construct infused with "construct enlightenment" is equivalent to life.

If you are strong enough and have enough knowledge and materials, you can DIY various constructs by yourself, such as the "magic statue of pleasure")

(curious, what can Mengxin associate with seeing the "magic image of pleasure"