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Section 630 Origin

elder sister!?

Li'er was shocked. She was about to speak, but suddenly she felt her consciousness blurred, as if she saw another mysterious scene.

In an infinitely vast hall, rows of modulating nests are densely arranged. In the middle is a hexagonal base. Several old wise men gathered around the base and pointed at the objects on the base.

Li'er couldn't see anything on the pedestal because she was already at the pedestal.

An old voice came from my ears.

"Is this a new harvest sent by the Mark tribe? It also comes from the abyss?" an old man observed Lier carefully and asked softly.

Li'er knew this old man, he was the powerful wise man who was called Revolt. The man who had fallen into the abyss with her and sacrificed himself at the last moment. He shouted so hard that even now, even Ri echoed in Li'er's ears.

Please tear the light apart...Lier doesn't know what that light is, but she can feel the despair and hope of Revolt at that time.

At this time another voice sounded. "Yes, the great wise man of Revolt."

A fierce man replied, his body was as tall as a mountain. He saw that he gave a simple chest caress to other wise men, and then separated an object that looked like an eyeball from his body. With a light wave, hundreds of holographic images came out of it.

The man pointed to these images and said to the great wise man of Revol. "This is the latest discovery of the Elter civilization and the Mota civilization. They felt a mysterious but powerful pulsation at the bottom of the abyss. We all know that it is a forbidden zone of life, an extermination of all rules, and an extermination of all matter. So until now they cannot obtain more information, let alone bring back any gains from it."

Speaking of this, all wise men nodded frequently. The abyss is a forbidden zone of life, which is already a recognized fact in the universe. No matter how powerful or high-level civilization is, they cannot enter the depths of the abyss. It is even more impossible to bring back anything from the bottom of the abyss. The latest research shows that only divine thoughts that are powerful to the level of the divine realm can maintain a certain vitality in the abyss. But it also requires an unimaginable price.

If you don’t join the congregation, you can sacrifice it with the divine realm level, so this result is equivalent to no result. The divine realm level is the pillar of the most powerful civilization. In today’s cruel universe, when the laws of nature are executed, any civilization without the divine realm level is just the prey of the strong. Only the divine realm level is the only guarantee that the civilization can exist.

However, this does not mean that the abyss cannot be explored.

In fact, in today's universe, there is a race that can do this. That is the mysterious Mark tribe. This civilization, known as the Pure Cloud Hall, has been hidden in endless clouds from the beginning. Only those that are accepted by them can get close to that area.

"It is our luck to be an allies with the Marks." Revor said with a smile. "Only they can enter that space and approach the most mysterious area of ​​the universe."

"But this is not easy." The jing man replied. "Dreams come true are just legendary things. Their lost dreams are very strange. This is also the only way to bring harvest from the abyss among the known means. Unfortunately, there is only one entry for the entire Mark tribe who can do this."

"Is it Dilke's little girlfriend?" Revol asked with a smile. "I remember Wang once mentioned this. But it seems that he doesn't agree with it."

"Yes. The Mark tribe is very important to us, and if she and Pluto are united, then our customs cannot be implemented. You know, this is very serious."

Crodill's reproduction is carried out by plundering females, so women have extremely low status for Crodill to enter the same production tool. It is normal for mothers to have no contact with their children. This is precisely the basis for maintaining Crodill's strong competitiveness. It cannot be changed in any case.

Revol knew this, so he just nodded and went past the topic.

"So, tell me. What did the Mark tribe gain this time? The last time the thing was taken away by my brother. What about this time?"

"I can't answer." The fierce man shrugged. "In fact, it needs you to judge."

As he said that, the man used the "eyeball" in his hand for a while, and then threw out a large amount of holographic information.

Revor was stunned for a moment, then his body trembled slightly. He said to the man in an unbelievable tone. "This...this is..."

"The king asked me to ask you if it can replace the core core." The man said seriously.

"Replace the core? No, no, no..." Revolt shook his head repeatedly and suddenly shouted. "It will not replace anything, because it is unique! It is our future. With it, my vision can finally be activated. Our civilization will gain the most powerful power it has in its lifetime."

Revol said excitedly, even a little incoherent. The man looked a little more furious in his attitude. But he was stunned for a moment and calmed down and saluted Levol.

"I will tell the king your judgment truthfully."

As he said that, he turned around and left, but he didn't even look at the back.

Behind him, Revolt was in a state of madness. Under his command, hundreds of wise men were busy connecting countless devices to the hexagonal base. They worked frantically, like crazy believers. A large amount of data was summarized, calculated, and quickly evolved into modulated results.

It was a boring and long process, but Rayvor seemed to be unable to feel it, just staring at the base and muttering to himself.

"Finally found...I finally found..."

"It can drive its soul."

Revol didn't continue, because at this moment, Li's sudden feeling of "herself" moving, as if she extended a trace of curious tentacle to a busy wise man.

The wise man suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his whole body shrank. In just a few seconds, he was killed by a thousand lives.

Ray Wal was shocked, but then his eyes became even more fanatical.

"This is... what a powerful aggression and hunger... so great and magical. Yes, only such existence is worthy of my imagination. I will definitely succeed, even more than my brother."

"But Revolt is in great success." A wise man raised his head and handed over some data. "The preliminary results have come out. We cannot use it to do anything. Its aggression and killing have exceeded any known substance, and even your ideas cannot drive it."

"I'm sorry, we probably can't do it."

Revol was slightly stunned, hurriedly picked up the data and looked at it, then showed a faint smile.

"You are wrong, my children. There is never a kind of power that is unavailable. The key is whether you have found a solution."

"Build a model immediately and recalculate the possible xing that divides it into two parts. Part of it focuses on attacking xing to build our war core, and the other part focuses on restoring xing to build a base for logistics supply. We need an infinite possibility. This is exactly what we need to abandon our past ideological limitations."

"Let your imagination fly, children. This is the hope we are waiting for."
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