Alien Relic Hunter

Fortunately, the two men in black were lying on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads, otherwise they would definitely see the wonderful expressions on the faces of Ke Lan and the others.

"What...what's going on?" Hound took a few steps back, moved to Ke Lan's side, gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked.

"I don't know...I...I just followed what they said and took it casually..."

"You made it up now?!" Hound was stunned.

Ke Lan nodded. That seemed to be correct. After all, the content on the stone tablet was just a vague concept. This code was really made up by him.

It is inevitable that there will be some discrepancies in the translation of texts from different countries, not to mention the prayers of the Alpha civilization that cannot be described in human language... Rather than translating the inscription, it is better to say that it is based on the general meaning of the inscription. It would be more appropriate to write a propositional essay.

In this case, being able to get it right is like a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse.

"Um...are you going to lie on the ground like this all the time?" Ke Lan glanced at the two men in black who dared not move with a headache. The temperature was already very low now, and the ground under his feet was as cold as ice. They're all the same... He's not worried about these two guys freezing to death, but if you want to die, don't die in front of him.

When they are discovered by other exiles in the settlement, it will be impossible to explain...

"If the Prophet does not grant us forgiveness, we dare not get up." The men in black said in unison, with a tremor in their tone. It seemed that they were freezing.

Is this crazy? You're almost freezing and you're still holding on? Or is it that the magicians among the exiles all have serious masochistic tendencies? Ke Lan secretly cursed.

"Okay, I grant you forgiveness, get up." There is no other way, Ke Lan can only say in a smooth tone. He doesn't know how long he can maintain his status as a "prophet" that he got inexplicably, but as of now, this The two men in black didn't seem to doubt the authenticity of their impostor at all.

But then again...does the "prophet" they call also have the ability to read the language of Alpha civilization? Otherwise, how could they regard the prayers on the stone tablet as passwords?

If this is the case, could there be another similar stone tablet, and perhaps the "prophet" ability was obtained from another stone tablet?

"Thank you for the greatness of the true God!" The two men in black hurriedly climbed up from the ground. In less than a minute, their cheeks were already blue and purple from the cold.

It was obviously me who asked you to get up, but you actually went to thank that true god... Ke Lan silently complained again in his heart.

"Sir Prophet, please come in quickly." The two men in black finally realized that letting the "Prophet" stay outside in the cold was more rude than failing to welcome him from a distance. They quickly opened the black door curtain and bowed to make an invitation. Advance action.

"What should I do?" Ke Lan asked the hound with his eyes.

"What else can we do? Go in, at least you won't freeze to death." The hound replied with the same look.

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After passing through the short door frame, Ke Lan and the others realized that calling this room a shack was a bit unfair.

The environment inside the house was much cleaner than Ke Lan expected. Although it was not as good as the conditions on the Ark, it was not easy to achieve this level in a settlement of exiles. If compared with the kind of "pig pen" where slaves lived, this place was simply paradise.

Walls made of polymer prefabricated panels alone are countless times stronger than those plastic sheets that leak air.

The floor of the front hall is covered with a thick woven blanket. In the inner corner are two simple heaters made of iron sheets. A strong wooden low table is placed between the heaters. There is an incense burner on the table. The charcoal-like object is slowly burning.

There are several sacks piled under the wall. Judging from the outline of the sacks, they should be filled with cans - the exile settlement has no ability and no need to produce cans. For them, these things can be regarded as equal to luxury goods. Number.

Several people also wearing black robes were kneeling in front of the low table. They lowered their heads and muttered words, looking extremely pious.

"The ones burning in the incense burner are dream dates." Ivan whispered, and Ke Lan was slightly startled. No wonder he felt that there was a pleasant fragrance filling the shack. It turned out that it was this thing that was causing trouble - just like gray potatoes, dream dates Jujube is also an indigenous plant of Alpha Star. The juice extracted from fresh jujube can be used to prepare a highly effective sedative, but it is extremely addictive and can cause cardiac arrest if overdosed.

In addition to being the main component of sedatives, Mengzao can also be made into incense. When it is ignited, it will release an aromatic hydrocarbon substance that can relieve nervous tension and hypnotize. However, if too much is inhaled, it will produce Hallucinogenic effects.

On the Ark, both the Mengzao extract and the incense products obtained after dehydration have been officially included in the list of controlled drugs. If you want to get these things, there is no other way except the black market.

Brainwashing and taking drugs... At this time, Ke Lan had already labeled this group of people as a "cult"... Anyone with the word "cult" is either a madman or a conspirator, and these two There is no kind of person he is willing to deal with.

This kick seems to have led me into a pit...

"You three, please take a rest here. Lord Prophet, please come over here." Ke Lan was still thinking about how to escape, but a man in black had already brought him to the door of the inner room.

"You mean to let me in?"

"Yes...the priest is inside." The man in black bent down and said with great respect.

Lord Priest?

Is there still a so-called priest here? Will the secret be revealed this time? Ke Lan couldn't help but become a little nervous.

Fortunately, these men in black did not ask them to disarm, and they still had their guns on them. If a fight really broke out, these unarmed cult believers would not pose any threat, right? It's not like they have explosives strapped under their thin black robes...

At this point, Ke Lan could only bite the bullet and walk in.

The interior decoration was a higher level than the outside. An exquisite hammock hung in the middle of the room, and an enchanting figure was kneeling on the edge of the hammock.

Is the priest mentioned by the people in black a woman?

Ke Lan looked at the priest, and the other person also looked at him at the same time.

This woman was covered in a thin black gauze, but she was naked except for it. The material of the black gauze was very soft, perfectly outlining her charming figure, and combined with the fragrance of Mengzao in the air. , Ke Lan's breathing couldn't help but speed up slightly.

Looking up the other person's slender and fair neck, a white mask blocked Ke Lan's sight, preventing him from seeing the woman's true face.

"Master Prophet." The woman in black gauze bowed slowly. Her voice was so soft and soft, and it carried a trace of temptation, which made the hairs on Ke Lan's back stand up... after so many years. Come here, he has almost never been alone in a room with a woman, let alone such a nearly naked young woman.

Although her face was covered by a mask, she could tell from her silky eyes that this woman was definitely a beauty. If she had been in the old era, she might have been another evildoer who brought disaster to the country and the people.

What should I do now?

Ke Lan tried his best to move his attention away from the beautiful body in front of him, and at the same time, his brain began to think of countermeasures quickly...

Wait, did she just call me "Prophet"? So, even this priestess has never seen their "prophet"?

Then my identity should not have been revealed yet...

Thinking of this, Ke Lan felt a little calmer. He nodded to the woman with a sullen face and squeezed out a "hmm" from his nose.

"The oracle conveyed to us by the prophet has been completed. The wrath of the true God destroyed the warships of the pagans, and the beasts of the true God were released..."

Um? Ke Lan's eyebrows trembled. Wasn't this woman talking about the attack they suffered? The wrath of the True God should refer to the ‘death ray’ cannon, and the beast that the True God controls must be the thunder beast.

So, could it be that the true god that their cult believes in is the Alpha Planet who has disappeared for tens of thousands of years?

But...if we infer based on the content of that inscription, there should be someone else who is the true god. After all...it is impossible for the Alpha people to believe in themselves, right?

Moreover, if his judgment is correct, then this cult organization should be the mastermind behind this series of attacks.

The transport plane crashed, strayed into the depths of the ruins, and the battleship was attacked... This series of encounters of Ke Lan and the others seemed to be all thanks to them.

But what is their purpose?

The people who participated in the attack were not exiles, but the group of people who planned the attack were in the exile settlement. In other words... some of the exiles still maintained contact with some people on the Ark. As for the relationship between the two The bond should be this "cult organization" whose name I don't know.

"This woman doesn't look like an exile..." Through the thin black gauze, Ke Lan's eyes once again swept over the priestess's skin, but not only could he not find the disgusting appearance of patients with radiation sickness, The ulcers and sores didn't even have the roughness that a person who had been wandering in the wilderness all year round should have. That kind of delicate skin texture was not something an exile could have.

Her fingers are very slender, there are no calluses on the fingertips and palms, and the nails are round and shiny. To use an old saying, "ten fingers are not touched by spring water". Let alone an exile, I am afraid that most of the people on the Ark No woman has such beautiful hands.

This woman is from the Ark, and she is also an upper class member of the Ark.

But she is also the priest of this "cult organization". If these two elements are combined...

This is not only a pit, but also a huge pit that can kill you!