Sang Ning was speechless, "Uncle, don't praise others if you don't know how to praise others."
If you can say something praises like good things, you can also be good at it.
"You're so weird."
Jiang Xunchu insisted on his own opinion, "Look, we have traveled so many times before, let alone the bones and the martyrs' monument, it's really just sand."
"So the day after you came back, you discovered the battlefield ruins of the Battle of Thunder."
Speaking of this, he thought to himself, "Since you are so weird, why don't you walk around for a few more days to see if you can find out the other eight major ruins."
"What do you think?"
Not so.
This thing is really not that easy to find.
Today, it was purely a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse and had a great fortune.
but--
"Eight major ruins?"
"That is to say, there are eight battlefield ruins like Thunder War?"
"Yes."
Jiang Xunchu nodded, and saw that she looked very interested. Based on the principle that being idle is also idle, he stared at the holographic screen while telling her the history of the catastrophe.
This history is too dark, and it is so dark that the corpse mountain, blood, sea of white bones are formed into a sea of sea of white bones.
Still the kind that is miserable.
Studying this history is extremely painful, desperate and sad.
In order to protect the physical and mental health of minors, this history requires that adults be firm in their minds before they can be open to their future generations to learn.
This is also the reason why Sangning only knows about the history of the Cataclysm.
If Sang Ning hadn't gone to Huangxing to survive and train himself, Jiang Xun wouldn't have thought of telling her this, but would have waited a few years and asked her to go directly to the No. 5 Sand Cave to find Junming to study.
Now, no need.
It was just dictated by him.
So, Jiang Xunchu's history class started.
As the only student, Sanning listened very seriously.
Forgotten history is equivalent to betraying the present.
Sang Ning thought it made sense. No matter which time and space it was, she was covered with the blood of yellow people. The history of the catastrophe belonged to all mankind and the Chinese clan.
As a member of the Chinese clan, she is very willing to learn about the history of the Cataclysm.
However, she overestimated her ability to bear it.
Jiang Xunchu had only said one-third of the time, but she couldn't bear it anymore.
The intertwined emotions of tragic, despair, pain, etc. made her eyes hot and her nose sore.
Seeing that she was about to cry, Jiang Xunchu stopped talking.
Asked her carefully, "Do you want to cry?"
"Yeah~~~"
Sangning nodded, "It's too dark. I can't imagine or understand what kind of belief the ancestors of that era have supported it."
"I just know that if I were in that era, I might have collapsed long ago."
"There are actually quite a lot of people who have collapsed."
He touched a piece of light green paper from his pocket and handed it to her. Jiang Xunchu said sadly, "If I were in that era, I would probably collapse."
"But crash is useless, what should come is still something."
"So, I can only try to fight for that glimmer of hope and find ways to bloom brilliant flowers in the ruins."
Speaking of this, his emotions became obviously high, "Fortunately, the ancestors made it."
"Or it wouldn't be us now."
Looking up at the blue sky above my head, and then looking at the yellow sand everywhere, Jiang Xunchu had a smile on his face.
"We have to be grateful!"
I have to be grateful indeed.
Then, the way Sangning and the others were grateful was to wait for Qi Wenyuan to bring professionals to dig the ruins.
Most of them came faster than they expected.
The huge large-scale working speed vehicles landed one by one from the sky. Qi Wenyuan and Christine, the director of the Center for Human History Research, rushed out of the car like a rabbit when the car stopped and opened.
The speed was unprecedentedly fast. Sangning and the others raised their hands to the place where they were talking, before they could say it.
Then, he rushed to the hologram screen and stared at the shadow above.
"Uncle......"
"Shut up, don't talk."
Sanning, "!!!"
OK, shut up.
As a result, this silence lasted for more than ten minutes.
The staff assembled the equipment and all the preparations for the capsule tent were ready. Christine burst into tears and said, "It's really a battlefield ruin."
He swallowed even more, "I can't imagine that I'll encounter the ruins of Thunder War during my tenure."
He kept thinking about it and pulled Qi Wenyuan to analyze his mental journey.
Sang Ning watched his mouth open and close, and strings of words appeared with tears falling from the corners of his eyes. His forehead couldn't help but hang black lines and whispered to Jiang Xunchu, "Uncle, if I remember correctly, Chris
Dean Qin should be a Baita clan.”
The implication is that he is not even a human, so why did he have such a big reaction to the battlefield ruins of Thunder Battle?
"He is the new human."
Nowadays, except for the humans on the e72 planet, who are purebred humans, all other intelligent race genes are mixed.
Therefore, it is collectively called the New Human.
That is, elite humans.
"No matter which race is marked on his identity terminal, it is iron-like to have a human gene."
"Besides, he is also a history expert and scholar with first-class professional qualities."
"A battlefield ruins like Thunder War are not only treasures in human history, but also rare treasures for new humans."
Speaking of this, he gave a final summary.
"It's not surprising that he has such an attitude, it's normal."
Sanning said oh and was about to speak, when Christian suddenly said excitedly, "Don't worry, leave this battlefield ruins to us."
"I promise that this site will appear before the world without any damage with the efforts of all of us."
"good."
Qi Wenyuan was very happy. It would be better for professionals to do professional things, and Christian was willing to take over.
After all, none of them has archaeological experience and do not even have professional instruments or equipment. If they really want to go on, they will definitely dig it out, but it is hard to say what accidents will happen in the middle.
It is also unknown whether the site will be destroyed after it is dug out.
This definitely won't work.
I finally found a battlefield ruin, which must be fully dug out to be worthy of the sacrifices of my ancestors.
Thinking of this, Qi Wenyuan held Christine's hand with both hands and said gratefully, "Old Ke, please be serious, you must be serious, and take all your heart seriously."
"I will hand over the ruins of the Battle of Thunder to you, but don't let me down, otherwise I won't dare to hand over the remaining eight ruins to you."
"You have found the other eight ruins?"
Christine is good at focusing on the key points. After Qi Wenyuan said so much, he didn't listen to it, but the eight major ruins listened to it.
Qi Wenyuan, "······"
Qi Wenyuan laughed, "Not yet, but believe me, eight major ruins will appear."
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