Sweat on Fu Lingyun's forehead almost gathered into a small river, and he stared at the light curtain with his eyes. Unconsciously, he had been maintaining this posture for three hours. What a strange formation pattern!

Fu Lingyun racked his brains to barely crack the formation on one of the light curtains. All his formation instructions came from Du Yipu's narration, and at most he was a second-hand man. The ability to crack one of the formation patterns was also because the formation patterns here were much simpler than the one found outside.

The remaining few are more complicated. Fu Lingyun tried to use perception to distinguish them one by one, but this consumed too much of the perception and the time was extremely slow, unless the colorful magic stone was used. But now there is no life crisis. The colorful magic stone has been damaged. If you can use it once, try not to use it as much as possible.

Twisting his slightly sore neck, he looked back at Du Yipu, and saw him staring at the light curtain in front of him with an obsession. On the light curtain in front of Du Yipu was an extremely complex formation structure diagram. Just a glance at Fu Lingyun, he knew it and withdrew his gaze. It was too dazzling. He used his perception to distinguish it. By the day of cracking, it would be at least a hundred years later.

Looking around, Fu Lingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly. Under such circumstances, he could have been addicted to such a long time. No wonder he and Du Yipu were separated. It turned out that there was no big difference between him and a madman like Du Yipu.

Fu Lingyun, who had recovered from calmness, began to look at the surrounding environment.

It was pitch black around, with only square light curtains hanging in the air.

At this moment, the voice suddenly rang out: "The initial judgment of permissions ended!"

A light curtain suddenly popped up in front of Fu Lingyun, almost scaring him. The dense numbers were written on the light curtain, which made Fu Lingyun dazzled and confused.

At this time, Du Yipu also recovered. He looked very tired, but very excited, just like a person who had been hungry for three days and three nights, seeing a pile of steamed buns.

"It's amazing! Each of these formations is enough for me to study for countless years!" Du Yipu looked up excitedly and shouted: "Hey, is there any more?"

Fu Lingyun was speechless. In more than three hours, he had only cracked the simplest formation pattern, while Du Yipu had cracked each one! It seemed that he was professional and was awesome.

At this time, a light lit up on Du Yipu's body, and the voice continued to sound: "Due to the system's damage, the current most priority event will automatically default to the recovery system. The permission score is the contribution value it can reach to the current optimal event. Initial judgment, your score is fifteen points. It is the highest current judge. Congratulations, you will have the highest permissions in the system except for the current optimal event."

These words made Du Yipu, who was still excited, confused. He seemed to understand: "What is the highest authority."

"The highest authority means control over the system. Since you have the highest contribution score, you have the highest control among all authority without violating the optimal event."

This explanation made Du Yipu, who was confused, still confused. He couldn't help but look back at Fu Lingyun, but Fu Lingyun couldn't understand it at all. He had no idea and could only shake his head.

However, the two of them had at least heard the word "highest control" clearly, which seemed very important!

"In other words, can I control you?" Du Yipu asked carefully.

"No." The other party refused very neatly.

Du Yipu responded, not feeling disappointed. If the other party answered yes, he might be frightened.

"Who are you?" Fu Lingyun couldn't help but ask the simplest question. As long as the other party is willing to communicate, that for Fu Lingyun, this is already an exciting breakthrough.

"System." sounded.

"System? What does it mean?" Du Yipu hopes Fu Lingyun can explain it to him.

"The system is...the mechanical brain." Fu Lingyun nodded.

Fu Lingyun understood that if he wanted to get out of the predicament, he needed enough information, so he and Du Yipu kept trying to communicate with the [system]. Soon, they understood how worthless the so-called "highest control" was. His authority was pitifully small, and he could only say that he could guarantee his safety for the time being.

However, they still got a lot of useful information.

They are now located in an underground base, with a total of seven floors in this base, and now, only the one closest to the ground has not been completely damaged. In fact, the integrity rate of this floor is only 20%. What makes Fu Lingyun even more speechless is that because the initial judgment of authority consumes a lot of energy, the remaining energy in this base will only be maintained until five days later.

Unless the Burial Star Clan can continue to supply energy continuously.

This must be a huge consumption. When Fu Lingyun heard the news, he was a little disappointed. However, the system made a good suggestion. The dungeon has its own energy supply system, but it has been damaged and needs to be repaired.

When Fu Lingyun saw the structural diagram of the first floor, he was shocked.

The area of ​​this underground base is so large!

No wonder it is called a dungeon. In Fu Lingyun's eyes, it is comparable to a small town! And Fu Lingyun also found that the first floor has many separate rooms, about 1,600 rooms, and their densely arranged like a honeycomb. The space on the first floor is too large. Think about it, the height of the first floor is forty-five meters!

It is hard to imagine that such an advanced and huge underground base is a ruin left over from a distant to unexplainable era!

It is definitely very far away, at least for more than a million years, because the Burial Star Clan has survived and reproduced on the other side of the mountain for millions of years, and during this period, the Burial Star Clan has never recorded this dungeon.

In other words, the time when this dungeon was established was earlier than when the Burial Star Clan came here!

It's so incredible!

Moreover, almost everything here is made of metal. How much metal ore does it require mining? How high-quality metal technology does it require? How much manpower and material resources does it require?

These numerous empty rooms left behind are undoubtedly revealing a message to him that many people once lived in this base. What about those people? Where did they go? Why did they give up this extremely technologically developed base?

Fu Lingyun suddenly appeared in his mind.

He still remembers that when he first saw Hack in China, the form of Hack was a huge underground world, with many rooms that could change shapes at will, and even the back garden... But compared with this, the space that Hack evolved back then was much smaller.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Fu Lingyun didn't dare to identify his own speculation. Could this dungeon be actually a mechanical life? Or, a mechanical life that has been damaged?

In comparison, Fu Lingyun is more willing to convince himself that this is just a dungeon made of pure metal, rather than a damn mechanical life.

Otherwise, everything would be too complicated. The small world where the Burial Star Clan survives is completely isolated from the outside world. Why did a mechanical life exist millions of years ago? And if this speculation is true, then the mechanical life must be countless times stronger than Hak, at least countless times larger in size.

For a moment, countless doubts lingered in Fu Lingyun's heart.

Du Yipu undoubtedly expressed great excitement about this discovery. Even so far, this heartless guy didn't seem to have considered safety issues too much, but had been thinking about the formations he had cracked before.

In the Burial Star Clan, he has already learned the formation files inherited by the ancestor god. In fact, he is already following a path of his own creation. However, it is difficult to create a new formation by himself. He has only made a small improvement based on the original formation, and cannot truly create his own new formation.

Now, this magical dungeon has qualified so many profound formations, how can Du Yipu not be excited?

The so-called [system] has a very tight voice. So far, Fu Lingyun has not received any other information about this base or underground space.

But even so, the tip of the iceberg exposed by this underground base has brought enough shock to Fu Lingyun.

Whether this is a powerful corpse of the mechanical tribe or an advanced technology base, they are all lucky!

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Except for Jiao Su, there were several other Burial Star Clans who were injured, everyone survived.

Du Yipu, who temporarily gained the highest control authority, can lead everyone to enter and exit freely in this underground base. Compared with the village where the Burial Star Clan has always lived, this place is undoubtedly safer and more secret. At least the wild beasts in the jungle never dreamed of entering here.

Moreover, it is big enough, dozens of times the size of the village, and more than 4,000 Burial Star Clan members can move freely here.

But the clan leader finally convened a meeting of core personnel. According to the clan leader's wishes, the reason why the Burial Star Clan was able to reproduce without the support of star power for 320,000 years was because of the existence of a crisis in the jungle.

The Burial Star Clan needs a certain crisis to ensure its prosperity and prosperity.

For this reason, after some discussion, it was finally decided that from then on, the elderly and children of the Burial Star Clan would enter the underground base. All adults must live in the village. They would continue their previous glorious life and be companionship with the beasts in the jungle.

The relocation work went very smoothly. Some of the more important things of the Burial Star Clan were moved to the dungeon base, and Du Yipu's house was also moved over.

The life of the Burial Star Clan is gradually returning to its usual dullness. Fu Lingyun and Du Yipu have also been involved in the study of Tai Chi diagrams again.

"Sir! Sir!" Du Yipu's slightly excited voice came from afar.
Chapter completed!