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Chapter 1033 Flashback(1/3)

Although she had seen cars before, Dora was still very surprised when she sat in the iron box. She touched left and right, as if trying to figure out how this thing moved.

Seeing this guy making such a fuss, Ye Shi couldn't help but complain.

"Speaking of which, you've even flown on a starship capable of hyperspace navigation. What's so curious about such a gadget?"

Dora was stunned for a while before she realized what the starship was, and then she whispered.

"Starship...is more powerful than this?"

The little koala, who was strapped in the passenger seat, made a helpless sound.

"This is probably the worst time the Orion has been hacked."

"Hug, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that-"

"I know," Ye Shi sighed as he looked at Dora who was hurriedly explaining, "I think about it...it seems that we have to start with the most basic common sense."

Maybe after returning to Shuguang City, he should go to the bookstore and buy a set of primary school Chinese textbooks.

Although psychic energy is a very convenient communication tool, lack of common sense is also a big problem.

A group of cars stopped at the entrance of Camp Rowell.

This former military base has now been transformed into a museum of the past that can be visited by tourists.

The half-man-high stone tablet inserted at the door is engraved with what happened here——

A general named Lowell made "unparalleled achievements" in the ice and snow.

Later generations gave him mixed reviews.

Some people think that his idea was a good idea, but his execution was wrong. Moreover, clay soil later played some role, and it was not as useless as General Lowell's opponents said.

But some people think that he is just a paranoid tyrant, a gambler who goes his own way, fantasizing that he is an omnipotent savior, killing people who don't deserve to die for a plan that is impossible to succeed, and ruining the inheritance of civilization.

the last possible possibility.

Others say that if General Rowell had not tried to use his few remaining resources to gamble on an almost impossible future, maybe the people in this institute would not have died, or at least half of them would have survived.

Maybe they will become another Vault 70.

Maybe the people living here will be like the survivors in the southern seas. They don't need the red clay to take the wrong direction at all. They don't even need people to carry them forward, and they can spread their light and heat to other places.

Far away...

It is a pity that history has no ifs, and the shape of another future can only be left to the imagination of future generations.

In addition to the relics from the Lowell period, this museum also stores many relics from the Xilan Dynasty, the Otsuki Dynasty and other periods.

Most of these objects are from the private collection of Duke Nihak, the former governor of Golden Gallen Port in the Xilan Empire.

After researching, scanning and archiving the relics, the Alliance's Social Science Research Institute returned the trophies to this museum that belongs to the people of Golden Gallen Port in the form of a donation.

There are also some items that came to the market during the renovation of the old city.

The City Hall of Kinggallon Harbor bought part of it from the auction through financial allocation.

In addition to those old relics, it also contains some historical accounts of these events by later generations.

For example, "Red Earth" written by Mr. Rat and so on.

However, this is a disgraceful history.

The residents of Golden Gallen Harbor who have been in trouble for several years are far less interested in this period of history than before, so most of the museums are filled with foreign tourists.

While walking into the Lowell camp, the mayor of Golden Gallen Harbor, Jodu, said in a slightly apologetic voice.

"It would be nice if you told us your itinerary a few days in advance, so that we could make some arrangements in advance."

Han Mingyue smiled and said.

"No need to bother, we are just here to take a look and will leave soon."

While the two were talking, there was a commotion outside the museum.

Hearing that guests from Nanmen 2 suddenly visited here, the entire city's media were alerted, and a large wave of reporters rushed over.

Fortunately, Jodu is a man who knows how to deal with troubles. He anticipated the reaction of the media in advance, said hello to the people at the Security Bureau in advance, and dispatched a large number of police officers to set up a barrier outside the museum.

Guests who have already entered the museum can continue to visit, while those who come later can only wait outside.

The overwhelming enthusiasm shocked Dora. She had never seen so many people before.

"Those...are all reporters?"

She had heard the word reporter from Ye Shi, although she didn't fully understand what it meant.

"Not all of them, there are probably some people watching the fun." Looking at some guys in the crowd who looked like praying to gods and Buddhas, Ye Shi said with a subtle expression.

It is true that this guest from Nanmen Er has psychic powers, but these fanatical guys may have misunderstood something.

But he soon remembered that it seemed to be the same thing when he landed ashore.

Those people called them "iron men" and worshiped them like they do now.

It wasn't until I got to know more and gained some education, and realized that the invulnerable iron knot was just an exoskeleton that anyone could wear, that the title "Iron Man" gradually became less popular.

Ye Shi suddenly felt a little disappointed.

These people should have received some education, but they seem to be the same as before.

The same recipe but with a different soup is completely unrecognizable to them.

This group of smart people are obviously extremely smart, but they are also stupid in the most fatal way.

Seemingly noticing Ye Shi's expression, Jodu smiled sheepishly and said.

"It's funny."

He has been with Fang Chang since a long time ago and can be considered an elite in this settlement.

He was very aware of his responsibility in this, but he also felt deeply powerless in the face of the unstoppable torrent.

All he can do is maintain the status quo.

When the alliance still needs this place.

"There's nothing funny about this, not even funny," Ye Shi shook his head and sighed, "Honestly... I even wonder if my friends and I actually did something bad. Maybe We should never have been here in the first place."

Jodu said quickly.

"Don't think so. Every resident of this settlement is very grateful to you. If you hadn't come, this museum would still be Nihak's pasture..."

"Maybe."

Ye Shi raised his head and glanced at the tower of the wall. There had been a centurion or a thousand captain hanging there before.

He still remembered who hung that guy up.

After a pause, Ye Shi said again.

"It's a pity...the man who first captured this camp is dead."

Jodu was stunned for a moment, and after a while he remembered who he was talking about, and then fell silent.

He had met that person once, and even tried to persuade him before he planned to go north. In the end, he couldn't help but accepted the resignation under Fang Chang's instruction.

Looking at this situation and thinking about that man's subsequent fate, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Not wanting to have the sadness written on his face, he looked at the outsider on the side - the guest from Nanmen Er.

He said with a forced smile.

"I heard... you can see the souls of dead people? Then can you help me see if there is a general with staring eyes here."

Dora was stunned for a moment, then corrected him sternly.

"This is a misunderstanding. Only living people have souls. There is no such thing for dead people."

Jodu was stunned and asked.

"Then...where do the souls of the dead go?"

"He hasn't gone anywhere, he is still where he once existed, but it no longer belongs to him, but has become a part of other people." Dora blinked her eyes and said with a smile on her face, "how many of us We will be influenced by our ancestors, and our bodies will more or less bear their marks...and we are their continuation."

She discovered these things from the little koala.

"I didn't go anywhere..."

Jodu lowered his head and muttered silently to himself. He looked at his hands and suddenly couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart.

It turns out he didn't go anywhere...

He was always here, watching them continue to move forward.

"do not give up."

Han Mingyue patted his shoulder gently and took Dora into the interior of the camp.

The ruins have basically been excavated, leaving only a few doubtful points.

At this moment, Dora suddenly stopped and her eyes stopped on several iron cages in the center of the camp.

"That was the place where slaves were detained during the Xilan era." Seeing her confused expression, Han Mingyue said in a gentle tone.
To be continued...
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