Falosa was very patient, and she wanted to drive her prey into a corner little by little. For this reason, she did not pursue it, but let the Nesto Company people enter the Lost City.
A miniature white drone passed through the diamond-shaped entrance, flew over the city, came to Farossa, and broadcast Lila's voice.
"I decided to name this newly discovered city 'A Hill'." Lila announced her opinion with the help of a drone.
"This is an underground city where tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people have lived, the last relic of a lost civilization, and you just call it 'Mound A'?" Falosa laughed.
"It makes sense, because the name of its secret text is 'Ahqur'."
"You don't understand the secret text at all."
"I don't understand. But its engineering structure is very interesting. It connects all the surrounding water systems. For example, the underground waterway of Lake Akan is connected to Hill A." Lila's drone hovered above Falosa.
"You're like a mosquito."
"I will keep an eye on you, Falosa, don't try to get rid of me."
"Until your 'master' returns?"
"You know very well." The white drone has the Nisto logo printed on the front.
It turned around and emitted green light from the front to scan the urban ruins of Qiu A.
Farosha touched the back of her hand repeatedly.
Although Lila is an annoying and clingy person, at least she is smart and sensible and has the ability to strategize. Farossa is really tired of dealing with children and animal friends.
Looking down into the distance, Falosa saw some new witches crossing the stone road into Hill A, clearing the way for the regular troops behind them.
More and more witches are joining Nisto Company, but they are still precious and small, with less than 2,000 in number. Even Farosha doesn’t want them to be cannon fodder. The physical wounds can be healed, but the mental wounds will last forever.
live.
Witches under the Nistor system have a dual promotion path. On the one hand, they must work in the company to complete their work, and on the other hand, they must be loyal to the Witch Council and offer their loyalty to the God of Witches.
Falosa drew her own marks on their bellies. As they perform rituals and offer offerings, there will be more and more blessing marks on their bodies. Each blessing can speed up the increase in their magic power, making them
Their growth rate is much faster than that of witches in other places.
In this way, she can give birth to batches of high-level witches in just a few years. If time passes, new ruler witches will be born, enough to fill up the middle-level combat power of Falosa's men and guard one side.
Now Farosha has multiple clones. Not only in A, she also appears in many places in the world at the same time. There is a separated shadow of Farosha in the chapel of each council branch, which is specially used to listen to prayers.
With the power of the starry sky, she can also create projections of her own starlight in different areas of the world, allowing them to engage in covert infiltration and intelligence collection.
It's just that the mystics and rebels in various places are very powerful. Farosha can only use this power to passively collect some information for the time being, and cannot launch any big plans in a short time.
It would be too embarrassing if Falosa's Star Shadow was killed in vain.
As she is infiltrating other regions, the mysterious forces and companies in other places are naturally also infiltrating the northern archipelago. Falosa can naturally imagine this. Therefore, she tends to stick to the door and does not want her base to be damaged.
Even if the enemy randomly throws white salamanders and page peacock-level monsters on the northern archipelago, it can cause serious damage to a city and place, paralyzing it for months. So Farosha has to stay here to suppress all potential crises.
"You have to arm the civilians and expand conscription." Falosa urged Lila.
"Our capital chain is barely supporting us. Now we still need the cheap and easy-to-use Falosa to work hard and earn excess returns for us, so that Nisto Company can continue to operate."
"You are so mean in what you say."
"This is a fact. It doesn't cost hundreds of millions to drive a god, just keep her happy. Is there any cheaper weapon than this?" Lila taunted Falosa on the edge of danger.
"That's enough." Falosa pressed her forehead.
It's better to play with the children. Apart from being passionate about Xu Yang, Lila is very cold towards everyone else.
Lila's drone summoned more projection machines. They were suspended in the air, shaped like a matrix, and accurately released light of different wavelengths downwards, covering Hill A of the Lost City with three-color light.
The red area is the cultural relic protection area, which is forbidden to enter, waiting for professional scholars to come to inspect; the green area is the resource recovery area, which requires soldiers to quickly recycle ancient strategic materials and burn valuable texts; the gray area is the exploration area, and specific reconnaissance units need to be in place as soon as possible.
Collect data and upload it to the information unit to uncover secrets.
Under Lila's division and arrangement, the soldiers who entered later dealt with Hill A step by step, just like cutting a giant prey into pieces, everything was in order.
Falosa looked down at them and felt like they were working like a colony of ants following pheromones. People moved quickly along ancient roads, exploring and recovering valuable cultural relics in this ancient ruins. All work was done in a systematic and precise manner.
She turned around and walked towards the large building located at the core of the city's layout. It was about six stories high. Due to underground height restrictions, most buildings were quite short. Only this building was particularly eye-catching and towering. It was built alone on a cut rock foundation.
The appearance is precise, like a mechanical cube.
"This must be the temple of the old people. I didn't know that the old people also worshiped gods." Falosa jumped close to this huge building.
"I guess it's a science and technology museum." Lila's drone followed Farosha closely, making a faint buzzing sound along the way.
Others could not hear clearly as long as they were one meter away, but in Farosha's ears, which had keen hearing, the movement was like a continuous disturbance.
When they entered the glass corridor, they noticed the water walls on both sides. It should be some kind of water wall, but it was completely frozen due to the subzero temperature, leaving only a little trickling water.
"They used water to keep warm, but they didn't expect it to be so cold," Lila said.
Falosa frowned and moved forward.
Inside the main hall, a statue is located in the center. The entire statue has a different appearance. It has a black rock as the core, with a strange ring structure model carved around it, and is wrapped by golden rails of different sizes.
"Planetary system?" Falosa muttered.
"Yes, it is also the shape of the atomic structure. They overlapped the atomic structure and the shape of the planetary system. The eight planets around the sun are like eight electrons." Lila used the high-definition camera of the drone to investigate all this. She
The main body is still in the headquarters, so I can check the information.
"Its base is engraved with a secret text...'Ollp ik'." Farosha noticed the text under the big statue.
"What's the meaning?"
"'look up'."
Falosa raised her head, and Lila's drone also adjusted its elevation upwards.
Above their heads, which is the dome of the hall of this building, the entire star map is drawn. With the sun of their galaxy as the origin, a small circle around it is the ring galaxy, and other galaxies are carved further away.
.There is a shining gem inlaid in the center of each galaxy, corresponding to different star types. They emit orange, pale, red, blue and other faint lights. The brightness of the light is also different according to their magnitude. Other galaxies are different from the sun.
They are all connected by thin silver lines, with the distance from the sun marked in the center. The closest distance is only 4 light years. The entire pendulous arm of the river system cannot be seen from this scale, but Falosa can imagine it.
Falosa stared blankly at the star map.
"If you travel at the speed of light, you can reach the nearest galaxy in four years." Falosa murmured.
"Why did the old people laboriously draw such a star map underground? Do they still want to return to the surface? Then why did they build such a large city underground?" Lila failed to explain.
"You don't understand. You're a string of wires that rely on code. You don't understand." Falosa raised her voice.
"Don't you understand?"
"You, a witch who relies entirely on science and technology to survive, don't have any feelings for the stars and the future." Falosa accused.
"And you, a witch who relies solely on spiritual means to release your power, are now talking to me about technology."
"The two may be able to be reconciled. Remember the debate we had before entering the building, asking whether this place is a temple or a science and technology museum? The answer is... both. The temple of the old people is their science and technology museum." Farosha
Shake his head.
She walked towards the left side of the hall. There were huge murals carved on the stone walls, which seemed to describe the major achievements of the old people in the history of science and technology, because the first one was the mushroom cloud scene of a nuclear bomb explosion.
Farosha's fingers traced the lines. War, war is still war. The technology of the old people has been continuously matured in many wars. Even though internal disputes continued, they still shot a disc into the sky, trusting the old people.
The desire for the starry sky seems to have attracted prying eyes from outside.
After deciding the winner through the largest civil war, they began a history of outward expansion and conquest. Secret texts and images talked about wormholes, star gates and curvature navigation. They entered the golden age of technology. The old people's knowledge of the outer world
Exploration and contact reached its peak. Falosa frowned and observed that she didn't know much about many technologies because humans hadn't invented them yet.
"They have satellites, they have residential stations, they have artificial objects orbiting the sun - where have they gone?" Lila pondered.
"All we can find are grottoes, tombs and this small science and technology museum." Farosha walked forward and found that the murals were interrupted abruptly.
The last scene shows an old man holding a newborn baby girl in tears. The other murals are complex and exquisite in style, but this last painting is particularly terrifying. It only depicts an old man holding a baby girl in his arms.
Everything else was blank, as if all the wars, stars, machines, and inventions that had come before were gone.
The large-scale mural group depicting the history of the development of science and technology of the old people ended without warning. It ended with an old man crying with a baby girl in his arms.