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The mysterious hall was filled with mist. When Soshiyang looked up, he saw the light coming from the skylight scattering through the clouds, placing everything in the room with a layer of silver glory.

Not only that, Soshiyang suddenly noticed that there were lights flashing from time to time in the clouds. When he looked closely, he saw that the lights came from tiny lightning, and the strange smell also came from the ionized water vapor in the air.

Finally, Soshiyang stopped in front of a door. The door was very unique. There was no door, only two trapezoidal grey-white stone door frames on the left and right, like a triangle separated from the middle. The edge of the door frame was carved with many cloud patterns and beast heads, and the main body was complex carvings and symbols. Soshiyang always felt a little familiar, and seemed to have seen it with Master Ananda.

Qingzhao stood in front of the door and could only vaguely see a silhouette. When some tiny electric sparks were jumping around, Soshiyang suddenly felt a strange feeling. This artificial intelligence was like a priestess walking from the ancient fog.

"This is?"

"You're here for a coincidence. I'm operating the ecological control equipment here. This micro weather control technology is also experimental. It can simulate natural wind, clouds, fog and lightning, and restore the original ecological weather on the earth as much as possible."

“It’s amazing…”

Soshiyang noticed that his face was wet, and some tiny drops of water kept falling from the clouds. He stretched out his hand and felt the feeling of raindrops falling on his palms. For some reason, an inexplicable emotion surged in his chest.

"Is this the rain on Earth once?"

"Yes."

Qingzhao's voice sounded, and she didn't know if it was because of the fog and lightning, but her voice sounded a little ethereal.

"Although it's not as good as the real thunderstorm on Earth."

"Can this weather controller simulate other weather?"

"Of course, the thickness and quantity of clouds can also be controlled to create cloudy or overcast days, and the temperature can be adjusted to mimic snow."

"snow?"

"What are these for?"

"this."

In an instant, all the lights behind the door lit up, and a magnificent building complex made Soshiyang's eyes slowly widen.

It was not the largest complex of buildings Soshiyan had ever seen, nor the most gorgeous, but it attracted his attention, because it was so complex that it seemed to blend many cultural styles, which he could occasionally see in the materials.

As Soshiyan entered the door, dozens of arches of different styles were arranged along the road, from simple ones that seemed to be built only of a few red wood to complex carvings and marble columns, as well as unique eaves and dense tiles...

Crossing the road, he came to the complex.

The structure here is really hard to describe, because many of them are not in his concept at all. The culture of the empire is not monotonous, but is surprisingly unified in some aspects, and what is shown here is a more complex cultural form.

For example, a certain palace is majestic and magnificent, with very unique double eaves and eaves, and a unique corridor, including red walls and golden tiles, dragons and phoenixes, and lamps that seem to be made of paper hung on the walls. When the light is dim and imitate the night falls, the lit lanterns are like stars, reflecting a solemnity and mystery. At the same time, the incense burners and giant tripods keep coming out of light smoke, as if many kings and subjects have passed by here not long ago.

Another palace looks elegant and luxurious, with Gothic spires and arches similar to the empire, and Baroque sculptures shine in the artificial sunlight. In the embellished gardens, those neatly trimmed hedges and fountains give it a hint of vitality and vitality.

When you turn to another palace with a tower-shaped spire, the decoration inside is extremely magnificent, with exquisite carvings and delicate mosaics that make people breathtaking. At the same time, the palace is filled with a mixture of agarwood and frankincense, which makes people feel peaceful and sacred. Each brick and tile reveals a strong religious color and mysterious atmosphere.

Some palaces are magnificent, with huge stone pillars and indescribable statues showing the power of a certain ancient civilization, and many hieroglyphs are also carved on the walls of the palace...

These palace groups are not only the intersection of civilizations, but also the epitome of history. Together they form a once brilliant and diverse human civilization.

Moreover, in different weather environments, they can also give people different feelings. Soshiyang likes to sit under the snowy eaves and stare at the palaces covered with snow. There is only the rustling sound of falling snow in his ears. He will involuntarily fall into his memorial to human history and measure the past, present and future from another angle.

"...So, this is actually a museum, right?"

Hearing Soshiyang's low murmur, Qingzhao appeared behind him and turned into a long-sleeved palace outfit.

"The travelers who are traveling far want to remember the appearance of their homes at all times, even if they are likely to be unable to return."

"Return...it's impossible for humans to return."

“But the direction can be adjusted.”

Soshiyang raised his head and sighed softly. He stood up and shook the snow on his legs.

"No one can take the helm, even me."

“I’m talking about humans.”

Soshiyang turned around and looked at the artificial intelligence projection with a look of water.

"Why do you think I can do better than the Emperor? I may not be suitable for your hopes."

"You are the one he chose, and his views are rarely wrong."

"He? The Book of Ten Thousand Machines? Or Master Ananda?"

Soshiyang smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I have been 'selected' in my life. In fact, everyone has never considered whether I would like to do it or not?"

"It's just my opinion, you are the commander, everything is up to you."

"This is what I like most about you. It has standards. Unfortunately, I have encountered too many people along the way who lack standards. It seems that they have to take care of everything about me and ask questions."

After saying that, Soshiyan continued to visit the palace group.

As a result, he found a unique building in it. It had no style and looked like a tomb made of gray rocks. There was a stone tablet erected in front of it with dozens of words on it. Soshiyang couldn't understand it, so he simply walked in.

After entering, he found that there was a different world inside, which actually combined the decorative styles of multiple cultures. The main body is a long corridor, with three steps on both sides of the corridor, and many statues are densely placed.

From people wearing primitive animal skins, to people wearing gorgeous robes, armor with different styles, religious clothes, to men and women wearing simple military uniforms, or simple clothes, they have various movements, some seemingly hunting, some seemingly singing, some laughing, and some with sad faces.

At this moment, Soshiyang seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing through. The wind from tens of thousands of years ago, with lament and praise, brushing away the heavy dust of history and showing many things that were once buried before him...


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