Landing 500 years in advance, I became a god by digging for treasures

The expert sighed: "In other words, this civilization does not have technology, but created this 'time lock' through some weird blood sacrifice method. The principle is unknown, but it must have consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy. ”

"If we estimate based on the volume of the entire hillside, the flesh and blood of at least 1 billion people have become part of this mountain... It is very solid, as solid as the City in the Sky."

Lu Yuan was shocked by this number.

He also knew at the beginning that this ancient civilization was very cruel because of its ability to "control" and killed many civilizations.

But I didn’t expect that as many as 1 billion were killed...

The difficulty of survival is clearly reflected at this moment.

The expert continued: "The scale of this mountain is not too big. It is about 400 meters high and has a surface area of ​​3.8 square kilometers. There are a lot of common animals and plants."

"Its volume is 62 million cubic meters and its mass is about 90 million tons. The internal caves are about 30 million cubic meters, which means half of the entire mountain is empty, so the density is quite small."

A three-dimensional image of the mountain appeared on the screen.

The various caves are dazzling to see.

How should I put it? It is indeed not a big mountain... but it is still quite large for a human being.

"Because it fell from another space and is not completely connected to the earth, as long as it is equipped with Pandora crystals, the entire mountain can fly directly, but the amount of work is very huge. We estimate that, It will still take 20 years to do our best to mobilize more than 10,000 people.”

"The rat people strongly recommend taking it away. They think this thing is rare."

This expert’s report ends here for now.

"It took twenty years to pack up a mountain here. I don't know whether it is a loss or a profit..." Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "As for the purpose of 'time flows slowly'..."

So he made a phone call: "Shakaner, can aura be extracted from that mountain peak?"

The other party replied: "No, it has no aura at all, otherwise the rat men would have dismantled it long ago. But I don't know why, the time lock can still work, and there are no rare materials on the mountain."

"Okay... Then you continue to study." Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed. After all, it would take twenty years and the opportunity cost was also very high.

Then, he saw the letter left by the old cat...

Seeing that the 31 alien craftsmen wanted to stay in the Sky City for a long time, Lu Yuan was extremely ecstatic.

You were able to kidnap thirty-one craftsmen. Old cat, you have truly made a huge contribution!

Then his expression changed drastically.

It takes thirty thousand auras to get these people!

This number is too damn exaggerated!

You know, the current transaction volume of humans and Shumiba civilization is only about 3,000, a large part of which are donkey head masks sold by Lu Yuan!

Lu Yuan immediately called Lao Mao: "My dear comrade, the money is simply not enough, you are trying to kill me!"

The image of the old cat appeared on the screen of Green Paradise: "Oh...are you awake? This matter can actually be discussed, so don't worry."

"The current plan is that after these craftsmen join us, the first inspiration will be used in their Shumiba civilization itself... They are a little moved."

"This method is indeed good...it's just a matter of borrowing our luck." Lu Yuan nodded. These thirty-one people are masters who have been immersed in it for a long time. Even if they have no inspiration, how many students can they teach?

Just tinker with some small toys and earn back the cost of raising them!

Old Mao said again: "No matter what, you have to come up with at least three or four thousand Lingyun as collateral, and it can't be lower."

"What? Why do you still need money?"

"This is just a mortgage, not human trafficking. They are also afraid of being cheated by you..."

"When they go back one day, the money will be returned to you."

Lu Yuan nodded.

Okay, that sounds acceptable.

Old Mao's voice lowered: "What's more, these craftsmen are quite wealthy. They have some small treasury, you should understand..."

Lu Yuan suddenly realized and knew that he had taken a big advantage: "I understand, I will raise the money right now..."

After hanging up the phone, he murmured to himself: "Three or four thousand auras... where can I get it?"

His heart felt cold.

I felt depressed, as the wealth I could provide on the surface was still too little.

The donkey head masks have all been sold.

Now we can only sell necklaces, but the price of raw materials is only one thousand, which is far behind.

Suddenly something moved in my mind, and I remembered something that seemed to be for sale - sealing resin!

The battle with Painted Skin did consume some sealing resin, but most of the smoke bombs used in the city were recycled through bugs.

This thing is really awesome, even the phenomenon of [Painted Skin] can be easily restrained by using [Spiritual Words]!

Now, Lu Yuan still has about fifty kilograms in his hand.

As a strategic-level material, basically it will not be taken out and used easily.

"I don't know how much the sealing resin is worth..."

"This thing doesn't even have a grade...it can't be observed through 'appraisal'..."

Lu Yuan thought about it and decided not to take out the sealing resin easily.

While the humans and rat people were communicating enthusiastically, he planned to visit the Rize Civilization.

Rize people are even poorer!

If Rize Civilization is willing to sell "sealing resin", then everyone can sell a little together.

If even the poorer Lize people are unwilling, then Lu Yuan can only find another way.

So with this in mind, he wrote a telegram: "Dear leader of Lize civilization, hello, I am Lu Yuan."

"As you can see, we are exchanging resources with Shumiba Civilization. It has been six months now. We have learned a lot from them."

"They come from the Eighth Age. Even though they have lost most of their inheritance, the wealth they possess is really eye-opening."

"Limited to our own poverty, the resources we humans can purchase are quite limited."

"I wonder if the Lize civilization is willing to join this trading event? The Shumiba civilization will not stay here for a long time. They also have to go to distant places to contact more civilizations. It is estimated that they will leave in one or two years. The time it takes to become a safe zone is less than 10 days.”

"Trading is a win-win choice. If your city is willing to participate, please let the dream-ability users of this civilization accept the dream letter."

There are more than a dozen cities in the Lize Civilization, distributed in every corner of the wasteland plateau, tens of thousands of kilometers apart. It wastes too much time to go to them one by one to contact them.

It would be better to use the poppy tree to attract people directly in dreams.

"Conch, please help me! Do me a little favor and help me set up a dream conference, just like talking to a human being."

"I know, I've already sent the dream letter." Conch Girl's nice voice came from the phone, "But you may have to wait for a while, the response from the safe zone is very slow."

"If they miss the dream induction on the first day, they have to wait until the next day, plus they have meetings and other things...so you can talk to them again in two hundred days."

Lu Yuan nodded: "Alright."

"How is your health?" As a secretary, Conch was quite concerned about this matter.

He immediately beamed: "It's not bad, but the output is too much in a short period of time, and my stomach is empty. I have to save for a while."

“Besides, I owe another debt and I don’t know where to start.”

Conch snorted softly. As Lu Yuan's secretary, she naturally knew about this: "Don't think about becoming a fat man in one go. Think about your mother civilization, think about the Lize civilization, we are really not poor. Bar."

"Oh...that's true."

"But I want to buy those craftsmen, and there is a huge gap..."

The young couple calculated their personal wealth. It doesn't mean that they are stingy. Immortal-level items really cannot be sold indiscriminately.

"The poppy tree can be squeezed...it actually stores a lot of it."

"Rubik's cube-level energy requires cultivating talents...Forget it, it's better not to mess around with this part of the energy."

"Wait! I thought of a way!" Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, "Meida Civilization, my second hometown!"

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…

So taking advantage of this period of time, with nothing special to do, Lu Yuan activated the "Sky Fortress" and rushed towards the Meida Civilization with dozens of human soldiers and a group of insects.

The long journey that originally took five months, thanks to the "Sky Fortress" flight, arrived in just half a month, and the ruins of the Meida civilization arrived.

It is still quiet and peaceful here, and the dense jungle is lush and green, blocking most of the ruins.

But it is also where dreams and stories begin.

Lu Yuan found an old car, pushed aside the vines on the surface, opened the door, and found small bugs crawling out, and his hands were covered with reddish-brown rust.

Then he sat in the car and thought about his first night in Pangea.

"It was really the first night...and from that day on, everything was different."

After nearly 40 years, I returned to my hometown. Apart from the older houses, there didn't seem to be much change.

The weather was not too beautiful, it rained heavily.

Lu Yuan found the data center, which was his former home, and opened the heavy security door. The golden statue he left behind was still in the corner, unchanged.

Sitting in the corner, I was in a daze for a while.

There is a black pot by the window, which was once used to cook fish.

It has not been used for a long time, and the surface of the pot is covered with a layer of charm of time.

Rainwater seeped in from the broken window, dripping and dripping into a large pot - I remember that a long time ago, he deliberately placed the pot here to contain the rainwater.

"Ouch!" The old wolf stood next to Lu Yuan and rubbed his legs with his rough fur.

Old Wolf also has memories of this place.

It sniffed its nose, spread its legs, and ran into the jungle... It was the scent of the female wolf here, and it could be smelled from a distance.

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