881. Refugees from Waiyu
I don’t know how long it took to get away from the last message, Zhuge Yun felt that the birds seemed to be more adapted to the life of the ancient earth, and the ability to use local materials was more skilled.
Roughness replaces exquisiteness, simplicity replaces complexity. All creations change in the original direction and are more suitable for survival needs.
Just like throwing modern people into the mountains and forests to live, over time, they will become primitive people. Dig holes, drill wood to make fire, eat raw materials and drink blood... But this simplicity and roughness are also compared to what was said before. Anyone will be amazed at the first sight of such a creation.
I don't know, whether this means that their civilization is degenerating.
These patterns on the murals seem to be unrelated at first glance, but the closer Zhuge Yun observed, the more he believed that it was some kind of ancient hieroglyph, which recorded brief and refined content.
Zhuge Yun was surprised - he recalled that he seemed to have seen similar patterns in the Luo Yuan formation in Ispatin.
Although he did not understand the meaning of these patterns, all patterns seemed to have specific rules, and some special details appeared repeatedly, as if they were following a secret order.
Among all the patterns, only the largest pattern is barely distinguishable. The pattern takes up most of the area above the wall. It looks like a certain upright human figure with a large number of limbs on it, and looks like a mixture of alien creatures, which is extremely frightening.
There are also some small creatures that are bizarre and have many forms.
Including the largest pattern, all patterns are dark red and have different colors.
Is it an evolved Ax creature?
Zhuge Yun's mind moved slightly, his eyes quickly swept across the pattern, and he kept thinking about this question in his mind. Perhaps this is a new variant created by the mother, or it may be the evolutionary form of the guardians under Sogron.
For some reason, the birdman faithfully recorded all this and presented it on the mural.
The light became brighter and brighter, and Zhuge Yun walked along the complex corridor to the depths.
The building in this place is so large that it cannot be built overnight. It seems that people have been operating here for a long time.
Looking at the countless sandstone pillars, Zhuge Yun's heart trembled suddenly, and he remembered something.
By the way, isn’t this the capital of Elem, the dragon clan executive Morgan Lefee, who has been to?
It turns out that this place was built by the survivors of the Birdman race!
After turning a few paper corridors, the light in front suddenly increased, and Zhuge Yun came to a hall.
The porch at the entrance was a little tilted, and the steps had been mostly damaged, and the huge strips of stone were divided into several sections, leaning against the door frame.
The smooth section of the stone is as flat as a mirror, as if it was cut by a sharp blade. The ground is covered with gravel and no one is cleaning it. The walls and stone pillars are full of traces of damage.
The Supreme Protector is still the golden armor, with some stains on it, which are vaguely identifiable and much old.
She murmured to herself, "Maybe they have tracked the distress signal like us. I was careless... I must stop the Origin Fusion Program before them..."
"But, what should I do?"
The Supreme Protector stared diagonally below, turned his head and remained silent.
Zhuge Yun saw something in her hand, floating in her palm and constantly rotating, and Bu Ling's reflection occasionally appeared.
The distance between the perspectives was instantly closer, and he saw that thing clearly.
A pure folk remedy trioctahedral crystal?
Zhuge Yun was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have seen this thing somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
Around the Supreme Protector, there were some things piled up in a mess, looking like strange creatures of the Birdman race.
There are old mechanical equipment, weird large parts, several collapsed walls, almost completely damaged tables, chairs, etc. Not far away... there are also a few broken mechanical limbs piled up randomly.
Zhuge Yun took a quick look and immediately recognized that those were part of the artificial life bodies in the coffin - the pollution remover.
Are they all unfinished bodies?
So, is this place a warehouse or storage room for Birdman survivors?
Zhuge Yun thought of the huge columns and murals seen in the complex maze. Perhaps this place is an equipment library for underground fortresses, or buildings such as arsenals are not good...
Are these messy limbs destroyed or used for experiments and not assembled?
Zhuge Yun made random speculations, but he was still a little unsure.
The Supreme Protector was still pondering, muttering something in his mouth, and talking to himself. It seemed that she was being forced by invisible pressure and looked a little dazed.
At this moment, clear information leaped into Zhuge Yun's consciousness - this was what the Supreme Protector thought in his mind.
"After the crazy killing, it actually wanted to send an envoy to negotiate...?
Did I underestimate it? This guy is so smart...!
They are just creatures stacked with flesh and blood. Do you think they are amazing... They actually want to negotiate with us terms? When did it evolve into this... What exactly does it want to get? Is it really the Origin Fusion Program?"
The origin fusion program seems to be the next goal of the parent.
That is a huge system developed by birds for their birth plan.
It can calculate the genetic fit of countless organisms, arrange and combine, and integrate and transform, thereby giving birth to new life, which is an indispensable thing in the entire birth plan.
A series of questions touched my mind, and the Supreme Protector seemed to be plagued by eternal ghosts and trembled all over.
When she learned the news, the dark biological weapons sent by her mother had just swept through several bird human war bases and experimental fields.
Although the new guardians of the birds had strong combat power, the army of Sogron and the mother's mutant guardians did not allow the army of Sogron and the mother's mutant guardians to continue to go deeper and resist the attack.
However, the birds suffered heavy losses and had to give up the base exposed to their mother's consciousness.
In hundreds of years of tenacious confrontation, the survivors of the Birdman tribe have established hundreds of war bases, more than tens of thousands of "pollution removers" have been baptized by the war, and secretly developed super weapons are being deployed, and they are gradually regaining the adverse situation.
The just-passed attack is just a small epitome of the fierce conflict between the two sides.
The evolution speed and strength of the mother body are growing wildly every day, far exceeding the birds' estimates.
It was like a protracted jihad - perhaps it was not only the birdman survivors, but also the mother.
What is the mother's body brewing? It is putting crazy pressure on the birds' facilities, and the frequency of attack has accelerated recently.
The highest protector looked at the trioctahedral crystal in his hand and felt a chill for no reason.
This thing was taken out of the invading creature's body, like a strange demonic creation, exuding an ominous aura of darkness.
Through analysis, she already knew that the energy of this thing was evacuated. Maybe it was some kind of communicator, and maybe there were other unknown functions that she had to detect further, but not now.
She felt dizzy and worried when she looked at the thing - this was not something that the mother could make, nor was it the material on this planet.
Chapter completed!