I seem to be an evil god

During this period, Liu Dao and the old mage were not idle either. They hypnotized a small sect and sneaked in while the manpower was chaotic.

This sect is called Xuishan. It is based on the enlargement of the body and combines the techniques and characteristics to achieve an indestructible physical quality.

Xuishan suffered heavy losses in the alien attack. More than half of the core disciples died, including the most powerful chief. After counting the casualties, the faction leader immediately became red-eyed and regarded the ruins as the last straw.

This mental flaw makes the spiritual defense of the leader of the sect extremely fragile, and only then can the old mage successfully hypnotize him.

When it was time to officially enter the ruins, the leader of the faction called everyone up before dawn. A group of people sat cross-legged and meditated in front of the ruins, while the leader of the faction who looked like a little old man circled around the ruins.

Xuishan is not the only one who does this. Except for the Archaeological Association, which is an empty shell, even the Demon Hunter Guild has sent people here to keep an eye on it.

There is no other reason. If you open the ruins, you will get money and resources. Who can not be tempted?

"coming!"

The person in charge of the Archaeological Association walked out of the camp with a cold expression. Behind him, a group of professionals surrounded him. If the person in charge took a step forward, the professionals behind him would squeeze forward, leaving no gaps.

Walking in front of the cave, the person in charge took out the key that was kept close to him. Long before the camp was established, the Archaeological Association had arranged a protective circle. Without the key, it was impossible to remove it.

The magic circle has no other functions, only a monitoring system. Anyone who enters without permission will have their breath recorded, and the data is directly synchronized to the Demon Hunter Guild. This is why no one dares to break in before the Archaeological Association.

The surveillance of the ruins was released, and the overt or covert coveters breathed a sigh of relief. After the monitoring circle was released, all that was left was their own work.

"Walk!"

The little old man, the leader of Xueshan, shouted, and Liu Dao could see strong greed and a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

It would be nice if I was the only one exploring the ruins.

These were probably the words that flashed through the minds of all professionals. The moment the monitoring circle opened, dozens of professionals jumped in like monkeys.

"A bunch of idiots."

The old mage lowered his voice and spoke in Liu Dao's ear.

"Such ruins are often equipped with a large number of traps. The first one to rush down will die."

Sure enough, when the large army slowly advanced inward, the screams of professionals could be heard on the dark road ahead.

The first impression this ruins gave the professionals was very bad. The traps and corpses made the greed in their hearts subside a bit.

Entering through the crack in the ruins, Liu Dao and others appeared in front of a spacious corridor, with unknown words written in ancient characters on both sides of the corridor.

Liu Dao observed carefully for a while and could probably identify about half of them.

The rest of the text has the same structure as Chinese, but even with a Xinhua dictionary, Liu Dao couldn't find the meaning.

Writing itself is something that is constantly changing as time passes. Previous travelers left Chinese behind, but as time goes by, this kind of writing, called magic writing, is also constantly evolving.

This world is completely different from the one before Liu Dao. Liu Dao did not dare to guess the meaning of a word based on its radicals. The intermittent text translation made Liu Dao confused. After careful identification, Liu Dao only got a specious article. .

"How is it? What is the purpose of this ruins?"

Seeing Liu Dao finish thinking, the old mage came over from the side and asked. Liu Dao shook his head slightly and said half truthfully:

"I can only make out a small part of these words, but it looks like it's a research laboratory. I saw a lot of biological-related words."

Research room!

The old mage's eyes lit up. The research room is the most sought-after among all types of relics. The research in ancient times is basically the same as in modern times. Moreover, due to the advancement of modern rune technology, the combination of old and new can often create larger objects. results.

The old mage was shocked. He glanced at the words on both sides as he walked. When Liu Dao saw this, he wondered, didn't the old mage say that he didn't know the magic words?

The old mage then moved to solve Liu Dao's doubts. While he was scanning the wall, paper and pen appeared in his left and right hands.

The old mage was like a photocopier, completely copying all the words on the wall onto the parchment paper. Not only were the writing horizontally and vertically, but even the places where mistakes were easily made, such as hooks and strokes, were copied exactly the same.

Ordinary text copying, without any foundation, often makes many subjective errors. However, the old mage is worthy of being a dedicated explorer of ruins. This handwriting is very standard...

Liu Dao was slightly speechless, but he still moved gently to avoid disturbing the old mage.

If the plan goes well, what the old mage records now will become Liu Dao's property in the future, and Liu Dao will naturally shoulder the responsibility of protecting it.

While following the crowd, Liu Dao's mind began to connect to the super ant queen hiding underground.

The originally white and fat queen ant completely changed its appearance under the catalysis of a whole bottle of blood. The ant's carapace structure became enlarged and distorted on her body, and her soft abdomen was also covered with a layer of carapace. The overall shape looked similar to The Alien Queen, but her head still retains the triangular structure of an insect.

This queen ant, named the incubator by Liu Dao, has evolved to the elite stage. Her own strength is average, but she can quickly hatch elite-level soldier ants at a rate of ten per hour.

It's just that this catalytic process and the catalyzed organisms require a huge supply of food. They themselves do not have the extraordinary organs that most alien species have, and they cannot automatically absorb the energy free in the air to survive.

The results of this experiment gave Liu Dao a vague suspicion. The ants without xenogeneic organs made Liu Dao a little strange, but now was not the time to think about this.

Under Liu Dao's order, the queen ant began to incubate with all its strength. At the same time, the elite soldier ants that had been hatched earlier also brought the corpses of some other underground alien species to the queen.

The queen ant hatches the eggs in these corpses, and the new soldier ants will accommodate the extraordinary organs inside and become masters in one fell swoop.

However, due to Liu Dao's previous operations, the number of nearby alien species has been greatly reduced, and the number of corpses that the elite soldier ants can bring back is limited.

If the distance is too far, the soldier ants themselves will die of starvation caused by insufficient digestion of food.

Liu Dao observed for a while and gave the order to the queen ant.

Using the time it takes for a soldier ant to starve to death as a scale, after 20 ticks, he will lead all the soldier ants into the ruins from below. Liu Dao will disguise the ant colony as the original product of the ruins.

Retracting his mind, Liu Dao saw the old mage looking at the large army ahead with an annoyed expression.

During this exploration, there were many archaeological experts who had knowledge of magic texts and were able to identify that the texts on the walls were not meaningless ancient stories, but some research texts with meanings.

What is recorded on the wall should be the researcher’s occasional inspirations, or rituals that can be connected to work.

But no matter what it is, it means one thing: valuable.

Gold coins and resources were the only purpose for everyone present to enter the ruins. After confirming the value of the walls on both sides, the accompanying professionals took out their tools and prepared for a large-scale mining operation.

As for the integrity and archaeological value of the text, it is not something that these greedy professionals will consider at all.