Traversed to the Ark of Tomorrow, but was a traveler

With one punch, she crushed the sky-wide torrent created by the banshee. Xia Lan silently placed her fist, which was severely burned from the inside out, behind her back and stared at Nasti, whose face was filled with shock.

"Do you still want to try it?"

"But the next punch won't be in the air."

He said calmly, his aura still strong, which made Nasty find it difficult to hold the bone pen in his hand.

"What do you want to get here?" she asked in a deep voice.

The strength of the young man did not overwhelm her will. She decided to hold him back first. If... then she would try again until the end of her life.

"I just want to know how to get to that place. Whatever you want to do with this tower has nothing to do with me. I will not stop your plan." Xia Lan said while looking around.

Even though the construction progress of this underground tower, or well, is less than 30.00%, you can still see the obvious large-scale energy-gathering structure, which is probably used to release lasers to destroy the star pods.

"But is it really enough?" he wondered in his mind.

Although he said this, Nasty still remained silent——

If the other party is allowed to enter that place, then the core of the entire plan will be handed over to the other party, and it will be meaningless whether the energy well is intact or not.

Moreover, this is just one-sided words from the other party.

Seeing Nasti's unwillingness to answer, Xia Lan frowned slightly, thinking about how to get her to speak.

Sakaz is born with spiritual advantages, not to mention the banshee who is the best among them. He cannot influence it with spiritual spells at all.

However, since she didn't want to answer, he simply flipped the table, activated the anti-gravity spell, and flew around recklessly.

Nasty's heart sank as she watched him hovering around.

"Does such a powerful being want to go to that place? But Kristen clearly said that no one beyond the ordinary will covet him. Is he an unexpected existence?"

"It's not a giant beast, it's not a beast master, it's not a sea heir...but it has something in common with them."

And just when she was stunned, the young man suddenly rose into the sky and flew out.

Nasti was stunned for a moment, and immediately cast a spell, flying out of the energy well at a very normal speed. She looked at Xia Lan's retreating back with a look of confusion.

"That place is obviously in the opposite direction. Where does he want to go, back to Tremont City?" Nasty frowned.

After a pause, she returned to the ground and started dialing.

……

Mulseth looked bitter as he listened to the call from Nasty, but answered Nasty's reminder with a clueless attitude and promised that he would strengthen the security of the Rhine headquarters.

She had indeed done so a long time ago.

But Xia Lan can ignore the Source Stone detector, ignore the thermal energy sensor, and can also deceive the optical surveillance, so there is no way to stop it, right?

With this in mind, she hung up the phone, then was startled and looked back.

Xia Lan was looking at her a few meters away with a smile.

"When did you come?" Mulseth said softly in a light and natural tone.

Ignoring her tone of trying to get away with it, Xia Lan said directly: "I have found the place. Do you want to go with me? You can deal with the task of strengthening security first."

"What should be done has been done a long time ago." Mulseth stuck out his tongue, spread his hands and said, "Let's go and see the place you have always wanted to go to."

Looking at the petite girl who raised her arms and straightened her waist, Xia Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, casually called a chair from the balcony, placed it behind her, and then said: "What are you thinking about?"

"Uh, it's nothing." Mulseth sat on it with some shame, and then felt the chair under him move and shoot up into the sky.

But even with the extremely strong acceleration, she still didn't feel any storm or tearing sensation, and she couldn't help but marvel.

Looking at the young man flying beside her, she tilted her head and propped her chin.

"Why are you so strong?" she asked curiously.

As a guest who has been to Rhode Island many times, she knows a lot about Xia Lan. Naturally, she knows that he is the kind of person who is very talkative and can answer questions.

"You're lucky. If you have a chance, just make a little effort." Xia Lan replied, spreading her hands.

"Really?" Mulseth felt doubtful, but couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Destiny chose me, and I chose my own destiny, so my journey is smoother and simpler than others, and I don't have to spend so much effort." He continued.

Mulseth said with a vague understanding and stopped asking about it.

To put it simply, good luck comes, and then you grasp the good luck - but it is so difficult.

"What is there in that place? Apart from the technological knowledge you mentioned." She asked again.

At the current speed, it would take a full ten minutes to fly to the destination, and she still had enough time to ask questions.

Xia Lan thought for a while and said, "Do you know about pre-civilization?"

Mulseth nodded naturally: "You know, the things we dug out are from pre-civilization, and that place obviously has similar ruins, right?"

He nodded and continued: "That place should still have its original functions and not be in ruins."

"Oh..." Mulseth was not too surprised.

She continued to ask: "What about the former civilization itself? They left ruins all over the land and this complete base, but they themselves disappeared. Where did they go?"

Xia Lan took a deep look at her and saw that she gave her a strange look, then she considered it and said, "I don't know either, but I think I'm in some serious trouble.

Wouldn't it be heartbreaking to tell her that this civilization, a cutting-edge human scientist, has been destroyed?

"Oh~ Technology has no limits, and it's normal to encounter trouble." Mulseth nodded slightly without thinking too much.

Although some of the technologies left behind by previous civilizations are difficult to analyze, most of them are at a level that they can understand and reproduce, so they don't think it is too exaggerated... maybe they are a hundred years ahead of the current civilization.

Xia Lan pursed her lips and suddenly understood Kelsi's attitude as the Riddler.

After a while, Xia Lan came outside a cave, put Mulseth on the ground, and said, "This is it. It's about 200 meters underground. It's a long way to go."

"Yes." Mulseth nodded, took the ball of light he handed over, looked up and down, and followed him inside.

……

As the cave gets deeper and deeper, the space here becomes wider, and some stalactites common in caves begin to appear.

Mulseth curiously looked at this cave, which was no different from other caves, and kept wondering about what he might see next.

"Do you know how to go?" she asked. "What's at the end of the road?"

Xia Lan shook his head and said calmly: "I just know the direction of that place, I have never seen it with my own eyes."

His mental power disappeared in that direction. If he had not conducted array positioning from multiple directions before, he would not even be able to detect the abnormality here.

"The protection of pre-civilizations is indeed amazing, and this is probably the most basic protection ability." He guessed.

15 minutes later, deep inside the cave.

The surrounding air gradually became drier, and the pollution from the Origin Stone gradually moved away from this world.

Mulseth noticed the silence of his own power, and also felt the already imperceptible concentration of Origin Stone in the surrounding environment. He couldn't help but look at Xia Lan beside him in surprise, but he couldn't see anything strange.

"We are almost there, we should be directly above now..." Xia Lan said in a daze.

Except for his mental power, all his abilities were at a standstill, even the blood of Haihe was silent.

He was more vulnerable than ever at this moment.

But he didn't care. Instead, he took out a silver-white cube from his pocket, raised it slightly, and still stared ahead.

For a moment, I don't know what happened, but as if there was a slight flicker in front of their eyes, his and Mulseth's pupils shrank in unison - an endless space appeared in front of them without warning.

Countless squares are placed on this dark gray land. Each piece is obviously five or six meters high, but at this moment, it looks like... small bricks on the ground.

The number of blocks is tens of thousands.

"These are all sarcophagi?!" Xia Lan's eyes almost popped out. Kelsi didn't say there could be so many sarcophagi.

Mulseth didn't understand their meaning, but he could also hear the strong shock from Xia Lan's defense.

"What is the sarcophagus, and this is the place you are looking for, where Kristen obtained those technologies?" Her beautiful eyes scanned the huge hemispherical space, and finally landed on the one in the center of it. On that ledge.

"Are we going there?" she asked again.

Xia Lan came back to her senses, nodded and said: "Well, there should be an administrator here, but I don't know if it is still running."...

The raised platform looked close, but it was hundreds of meters away from them, and they were stunned for four to five minutes just walking.

Xia Lan, on the other hand, felt something wrapped around her spiritual ends the moment she stepped onto the platform. She temporarily stopped it and looked at Muir Seth beside her.

She had fallen into a trance and stood there with her eyes closed.

"Is this the effect of the survival of civilization?" Xia Lan asked, but before the other party could respond, he let go of the barrier and accepted the connection.

In an instant, countless memories surged through my heart, looking back on this life...

Oh, except for those more private memories.

He didn't want his privacy to be exposed to outsiders, so in the final analysis he still controlled the contents of the memory scan.

The system that had been silent for a long time seemed to be stimulated, and the "clicking" sound of gears came from inside again, but this time it was still completely suppressed by him and could not turn again.

Xia Lan soon opened her eyes, and the world around her was completely different.

The sarcophagus is still a sarcophagus, and the space is the same, but it is surrounded by a layer of red light mist.

In front of him was a red light ball as tall as a person. Its main body was made up of layers of ripples. There was a pupil-like structure in the center, which looked a bit like an eyeball.

Xia Lan looked at it for a long time, but it didn't speak.

"Hello?" He waved his hand tentatively.

"Error." A red warning character suddenly popped up on the surface of the light sphere.

"..." The light ball continued to remain silent, but these ripples seemed to fluctuate more violently.

"Error, please stop computing!" Another warning character popped up.

"It's not broken, right? What did you see?" Xia Lan couldn't help but touch her chin and muttered to herself. She circled around the ball of light, but she didn't see anything interesting.

"Error, operation aborted, computing power limit has been enabled, limit failed!" Another string of characters popped up, and the problem seemed to be more serious.

"Buzz--" The sound of the fan spinning as the computer burned came to my ears.

Xia Lan felt bad, so he took the initiative to tear off the things connected to his mental terminals, and escaped from the illusion that shone directly in his mind.

Opening his eyes again, he looked around at the unchanged environment, and then saw Muir Seth lying on the ground.

She frowned deeply and looked uneasy.

At this moment, a weak vibration came from under the feet, and the lights in the entire space dimmed instantly, and darkness swallowed everything.

Xia Lan pinched out the ball of light, looked at Mulseth who opened his eyes in confusion on the ground, and asked, "What did you see?"

"He told me to wait a moment?" she said subconsciously.

Then, from far to near, rows of lights turned on again, and the central boss also returned to its original brightness.

[The system is restarting, please wait. ] An unknown language sounded throughout the space, followed by a Colombian translation.

"I didn't do anything, why did I restart it?" He was confused. He obviously had calmly contracted his mental energy.

"Uh, hello?" A voice suddenly came from the center of the raised platform.

He sounds like an energetic middle-aged man.

But I don't know why I'm a little nervous.

Xia Lan looked and saw a screen displaying Colombian text, which was consistent with the voice he heard.

"Oh, hello." Xia Lan agreed and walked over, but she felt a little strange.

Mulseth on the side fell asleep again, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

So pitiful
Coming closer, a male voice sounded slightly awkwardly again: "Hello, my name is Friston, what do you call me?"

Xia Lan was confused by this respectful attitude and could only reply: "My name is Xia Lan. I should have given you permission to scan my memory just now, right?"

"Yeah, right, right," Friston replied.

"Why are you talking to me with such an attitude? Coming from a pre-civilization, you shouldn't be so humble, right?" Xia Lan said bluntly.

Friston also knew Xia Lan's character from his memory, and replied very simply and solemnly: "Because I saw a possibility in you, and the calculation just now confirmed this."

"What's possible?" Xia Lan couldn't help but wonder.

Of course he knew that he was special, but he didn't know what Friston was talking about.

"According to my further calculations, the structural depth of your soul...or the complexity is more than 279 times that of normal humans. Moreover, this is the limit of my computing power, not yours."

“In [our] conception, this is the realm of [gods], and even [the survival of civilization] is nothing but a subordinate substitute for the creator gods.”

"This... this is amazing."

"Yes, even from [our] perspective, this can be called magical."

Friston seemed to have endless sighs and continued:

"This means that you can carry [the survival and integrity of civilization] that requires an asteroid-level structure with one person. This power is definitely not comparable to that of the 'Crown'."

Although Xia Lan heard it in confusion, she probably understood it - to put it simply, her nature was beyond imagination.

It's so awesome that even pre-civilizations would be extremely shocked.

"But there is no chance now. After all, your civilization should have been completely destroyed." Xia Lan said directly without mercy.

After all, the other party has already seen these memories.

"Yes, but maybe it's a little different," Friston replied.

Lines of characters lit up quickly on the screen. This was the preliminary plan he had drawn up during the overloaded calculations just now.

Xia Lan connected to the mental interface handed over by Friston and spent a few minutes with her eyes closed to read the complete plan. She took a breath and opened her eyes, clicking her tongue and saying, "This is really cruel."

This is a plan to create a true god, even further than [the survival of civilization].

"Compared to the annihilation of the race, this is nothing." Friston said with a smile.

Listening to this inexplicable crazy tone, Xia Lan shrugged and said: "According to my current progress, how many years will it take to realize this plan?"

He is quite interested in being the savior, even if it is the savior of a world that is irreparable.

Of course, the premise is that you are sure.

"Thirty-seven years," Friston replied.

He seems to have already prepared the manuscript, which shows how much calculations were made in the calculation of system collapse just now.

"So fast?" Xia Lan couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He expected it to be several hundred at least.

"The premise is that I have to revive the compatriots here and let them participate in this plan." Friston added.

Xia Lan glanced at the surrounding sarcophagi, then remembered Kristen's plan, and asked, "Wouldn't that consume some extra energy, and wouldn't it make it impossible to complete Kristen's plan?"

Friston was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Actually, stably breaking through the star pod only consumes 69% of the energy here. If you think it is necessary to complete her purpose, then it will not exhaust our retreat."

"Before you arrived, I decided to output 100% of my energy and completely destroy this place. After all, there is absolutely no hope for me."

"The remaining energy is enough for us to do a lot of things, but this plan will have to be postponed until 167." Friston replied.

"Well, that's fine. Let's help her first. Do your people have a life limit? Do you think 167 years is too long?" Xia Lan asked instead.

"It doesn't matter." Friston said calmly.

It seems like you don’t have to worry about this at all?
Xia Lan still thought it was worth paying attention to, but he didn't make it clear.

He thought for a while and then asked the next question: "If you go out now, will you directly interfere with the process of modern civilization?"

"You are you, we are us, they have nothing to do with each other." Friston continued: "Only you are the witness in the true sense."

"Oh." Xia Lan nodded, and finally said: "Are there any known omissions in your plan?"

Friston did not answer, but the sound of the "fan" running under his feet answered him.

Now, it doesn't sound like the sound of a fan, does it?