Everyone Survives In The Fog

After trying, An Changlin chose the most suitable location and arranged the "Guardian 1" 5 kilometers in front of the primitive world.

This position is the maximum distance that Yuan Magnet can control.

The skill extends the exploration range to the maximum extent and can also ensure that "Wei Yi" does not lose control.

Within this distance, the primitive world and "Weiyi" can maintain repulsive force against each other, forming kinetic energy to push forward.

At the end of the primitive world, there is another element of magnetism exerting a more powerful force, thus pushing the two to sail forward.

In this way, the two can run together and complement each other.

At the same time, the existence of "Weiyi" has also greatly improved the security of the primitive world.

The entire frontline border can be transferred to Guard 1. Once danger is encountered, Guard 1 can first resist it.

Now, members of the Secret War Bureau have begun to take action, landing on Guardian 1 with guardian thorns to clean and transform it.

Except for the buildings in the central area that were chosen to be preserved, the rest of the flora and fauna were cleared away.

In this way, through satellite 1's outward exploration, the detection range can be wider.

However, due to the extension of the battle line, Qi Yuan was a little more worried and slightly slowed down the speed of exploration.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I also started to let the institute analyze the two books that recorded text and pictures.

He has checked that the content of the picture is understandable and is still within the understanding range of the human brain.

And those words seem to be similar to hieroglyphs, and it is possible to decipher them, but it should be very difficult.

Just when Qi Yuan was ready to wait three or two years before interpreting the contents of the book...

The institute found him directly after only a week.

The person who found him was none other than the dean of Shanhai College, Mr. Rui!

He is not only the dean of Shanghai University, but also a historian, philologist, geographer, and linguist.

After coming to the mist world, he also learned the theoretical knowledge of various technologies such as spiritual patterns, puppets, potions, witchcraft, etc., and became a knowledgeable old man.

Although there has been relatively little research on writing in recent years, the foundation is still there after all.

Even for a completely unfamiliar text, he is not as confused as Qi Yuan.

"Mr. Rui, will there be results so soon?"

Rui Lao looked solemn and did not answer clearly. Instead, he said straight to the point: "I haven't fully analyzed it, but I have made some discoveries, so I came here to report it."

"Oh? What did you find?"

Qi Yuan frowned slightly. The information that Boss Rui came all the way to report to him must be extraordinary.

Rui Lao took out the copies of the two books from the storage spirit pattern, carefully laid them flat on the table, and then took out his reading glasses.

"There are mainly two findings."

Mr. Rui looked seriously, looked into Qi Yuan's eyes and said, "First of all, the first point is about this kind of writing. Does it look familiar to you, Qi Yuan?"

Mr. Rui, who was fully at work, even changed his title and called Qi Yuan by his first name.

But Qi Yuan didn't care at all.

Normally calling oneself a leader or lord is a sign of respect for oneself and also to enhance his reputation, which is very important for the management of the sanctuary.

Privately, he didn't care about these little details.

Qi Yuan looked at the text on the book with some curiosity. He read it for several minutes and didn't say anything.

These words are all twisted and wavy lines, matched with large and small circles, and there is no feeling of familiarity at all.

"Mr. Rui, don't be so pretentious. You look strange to me."

Rui Lao would also deliberately create difficulties and said seriously: "Remember those people from the Small World Tribe? This text is very similar to their text."

"Oh? Very similar?"

After saying this, Qi Yuan immediately became interested and asked with some surprise: "Could it be that the two have the same origin?"

Mr. Rui nodded slightly and said softly: "I have studied their texts. Although I don't know all of them, I also know a lot of corresponding texts."

"For example, in the Small World tribe, the word water is represented by three waves and three circles, and in this book, it is also represented similarly."

"In addition, there are many similar words, and we can see the shadow of each other. It is very likely that they are the same type of words."

Mr. Rui speculated: "From my research, the words in the books are more ancient and primitive, and the history should be longer."

"The writing of the Small World tribe should have evolved over a long period of use."

"However, the two do have the same origin, and they are probably the same script."

Qi Yuan's eyes were startled. He didn't expect that he found the ancestors of Qin Yan and others in the vast void. What a coincidence.

But in this way, it is actually a good thing.

It can quickly translate the contents of these two books through Kong Jin and Zhou Ji.

At the same time, you can also explore the origin of this land through the history left by the small world tribes.

"Did you ask Kong Jin and the others for help?"

"Not yet, but we can let them join in the future, and we need you, Lord, to make arrangements."

Qi Yuan naturally nodded in agreement: "What about other discoveries?"

"The second discovery is that the content recorded on these drawings seems to coincide with the development of our sanctuary."

With that said, Mr. Rui pushed the book in front of Qi Yuan, pointed at the pictures on it and said.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yuan was immediately attracted by the content in the painting.

There are a total of 9 pictures in this series.

The content of the first painting is a land shrouded in mist, where humans suddenly appear, each hiding in a simple thatched house and lighting a fire.

The content of the painting was very simple, but Qi Yuan could understand the content at a glance.

Isn't this the scene where humans come to the misty world, disperse to every corner, and hide in shelters to survive!

It was obvious that the people who remembered these pictures had gone through similar experiences.

Qi Yuan's eyes tightened and he quickly looked at the second picture.

Instead of a misty world, a clearer and more concrete shelter was drawn.

A more exquisite house, with beds and tables inside, as well as some daily food and tools, and even a booklet similar to the "Mist Survival Manual".

This is a picture of a secondary shelter.

The contents of the third and fourth paintings are quite different from the second one.

These are all changes after the shelter is upgraded, as well as some difficulties encountered in the process of survival.

The shelter continues to grow larger and more sophisticated, with more and higher quality props appearing.

At the same time, natural disasters such as heavy rain, extreme cold, hunger, and wild beasts also occurred.

It was almost the same as what they had experienced back then, and Qi Yuan couldn't help but recall the scenes he had experienced.

"Did the civilizations before us also experience this again and again..."

Qi Yuan murmured to himself.

Then looking down, something different appears in the fifth painting.