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

"No, no, no, Commander Lu, your idea of ​​unlimited energy is wrong." The expert waved his hand quickly, "If this kind of controllable nuclear fusion is achieved by relying on idealistic materials, then the price must be restricted by idealistic materials."

"You know, those materials aren't going to be cheap."

“Besides, aren’t human resources also a cost?”

"Okay... I roughly understand. What does it mean to us?"

Physicist Lu Li spoke eloquently: "This civilization is quite skilled in the combination of idealism and materialism. It should have been used for a long time. If we can find theoretical knowledge about the combination of idealism and materialism, it will be good for us. Harvest. Our current population is small, which does not mean there will be few in the future... we will be able to use it one day."

"It makes sense. Then how much do you think their productivity is compared to ours?"

"Per capita productivity may be about three times that of ours. Not counting those craftsmen..."

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Can we only say that the future of mankind can be expected?"

He walked to the next room.

Miss Conch was holding a simple small mirror and sitting on a chair.

She is using her "information retrospection" ability to search for historical information among a pile of miscellaneous materials.

Around her, there were five people with "translation" ability and a rat craftsman who were enthusiastically discussing various written materials.

Unfortunately, "information backtracking" has its limits, and there are very few effective resources that can be found.

"There is only such a small progress." Miss Conch was a little embarrassed. She found that she was not very good at using unfamiliar abilities.

"Do you want to listen with me? We... only found this. For more information, we can only go to the pile of ruins and find it ourselves."

In her hand she held a technological object that looked like a mobile phone, with a snail-like logo painted on the back, which might be a trademark.

The passage of time has made the surface of the phone pitted, and even the titanium alloy material on the surface has a layer of yellow-brown mold.

This mobile phone has been broken for a long time. With human industrial capabilities, there is almost no possibility of repair.

"I'm starting."

Conch took a deep breath and looked at the phone with a small mirror.

Under the influence of the ability of "information retrospection", a fog rose in the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a "crackling" sound came from the mirror!

It was a bit like an earthquake, but also a bit like an explosion. The dull sound was like a drum beat, knocking into the hearts of everyone in the room, making people involuntarily startled.

Slowly, the scene in the mirror changed: a creature that looked a bit like a human but had wings, and the image of a girl appeared vaguely. Let’s call it a girl, with a sharper voice and a softer face.

She grabbed the cell phone and began to make hurried calls.

Around the mirror came cries and prayers again.

She was holding her phone as if she wanted to record something.

He kept mumbling a certain syllable and shouting, appearing extremely frightened.

Those few syllables keep repeating!

The commotion around them became bigger and bigger, some people began to scream hysterically, and there were some violent smashing incidents.

Immediately afterwards, a very bright red light lit up from a distant direction - when they saw this red light, everyone in the room widened their eyes in unison, and an extreme fear came from the tailbone. Along the spine, it surged up to the Tianling Gai!

Even a master like Lu Yuan had cold hands and feet, as if he had lost consciousness.

"What level of power is this... [Ghost] in its heyday?!!"

The picture in the mirror was completely shattered, and the phone fell to the ground with a "clack".

This is the small piece of historical information that has been traced back. It is a bit nonsensical, but it is thought-provoking. If you think about it carefully, it even has a terrifying meaning.

Lu Yuan scratched his head, a little shocked by the scene in the mirror. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "Is the scene behind it gone at all?"

As the main investigator, Conch suffered the greatest mental backlash.

She explained: "Only by chance, the information left behind will be recorded by history. Or it is a major historical node, and there is only this little information left by ordinary people."

Lu Yuan retreated and asked the next best thing: "What is she talking about? Has it been translated?"

A person with translation ability stroked the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a low voice: "According to our analysis, she tried to make a call at the last moment of her life, but failed."

"The last syllable she shouted was..."

"Mother."

…

…

There was silence in the room for a long time.

This is indeed a sad thing.

The translator added: "As for the last sound, it is probably... an epochal disaster... Of course, we are not sure. In short, it is the end of the civilization."

Epochal disaster!

These four keywords simply made Lu Yuan excited.

This was the first time he heard the sound from the "era disaster".

Everyone feels a little depressed in their hearts. In other words, this civilization is much stronger than humans, with per capita productivity three times that of humans, and a civilization whose population may be a hundred times...

In the face of the epochal disaster, there is not even a chance to resist.

A desperate girl could only cry "Mom" at the last moment.

This fact is really too desperate and frustrating.

People have different joys and sorrows. The technology team next door is excited, while the translation team here has begun to feel sad.

But we have to admit that this is the human race.

After several seconds, Lu Yuan sighed: "Okay, comrades, the past is over."

"We still have a chance to live our own lives and cherish every day. Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, we have to find ways to become stronger today and fight for some chances of survival, right?"

He lowered his head and saw Miss Conch's eyes.

Obviously, the soft-hearted girl also thought of her mother. She didn't know what her mother who turned into a vision was doing.

Or maybe she thought of the Green Civilization-although the Green People were almost extinct, they actually didn't suffer too much suffering and fear. This is a happy thing...

Lu Yuan sat beside her, quietly grabbed her hand, and found that she was shaking.

Lu Yuan quietly wrote on her palm: Even if the epochal disaster breaks out immediately, the two of us, plus the turtle and the old cat, can still survive.

It's okay.

With his comfort, the conch slowly calmed down from the state of panic.

Well, this is indeed a bottom line, although it sounds a bit selfish...

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Friends, if the epochal disaster breaks out, how did the dragon survive?"

"Although it has spatial ability, can it survive by relying on the alien space alone? I don't think so."

Everyone discussed the civilization that controlled the [monster] and created the tiankeng.

Isn't the alien space of the [monster] much more powerful than the "Mirage Dragon"?

That super ancient civilization also specially created a "time lock" that can isolate the Pangu Continent.

Under this double insurance, the [monster] was so weak that it survived with difficulty. How did the Mirage Dragon survive?

This is an unsolved mystery.

Moreover, the "Mirage Dragon" actually has quite a lot of power left. Don't think that it is almost unconscious because of two "Spirit Runes".

But you have to know that it is a [Painted Skin]-level attack, and it is too old to resist...

"Finding this method to survive the disaster may be... valuable to us!"

"Even the value of this method is higher than the ordinary extraordinary treasure!"

The several translators present finally recovered from that sad state, and they all looked at the rat craftsman.

It's too early to consider the era disaster now, but there is a ready-made case in front of us, which is still pretty good.

The rat craftsman was a little embarrassed: "It is true that some anomalies can survive the disaster of the era. But they are all of the kind with extremely high defense and long lifespan. No matter what happens in the outside world, they can ignore it and survive the disaster."

"This old dragon, I think...may have added some other means."

"Besides, you don't think the Shumiba civilization is a weak civilization, right? Although I have lost a lot of my memories, this civilization is not good enough in front of the Shumiba of the last era."

"You don't really think that finding a stone-carrying turtle can survive the disaster, right? There must be various defense methods and a lot of countermeasures."

He sighed: "I remember...when we returned to the ground, we found that the surroundings were all decayed eternal refined gold and various rare metals. Do you know the value of this wealth? Alas, our Shumiba civilization was originally very powerful, but now we can only eat wind and sleep in the open air, just like primitive people...it's really a fate like rat shit."

This guy complained endlessly.

Lu Yuan swallowed his saliva. Under certain specific conditions, extraordinary metals will also decay into ordinary metals.

It's just that this condition is not easy to meet, such as a temperature of one million degrees, a pressure of ten million atmospheres, etc.

In short, it is very difficult to survive the epoch disaster.

The rat people were able to save two thousand people because they are really not weak!

"So this dragon is really valuable!" Lu Yuan exhaled a few times, and then said resolutely, "You continue to study, and don't be too anxious. We will stay here for more than one or two days."

"Assign some animal lovers to communicate with it."

"Give it some food, what does it like to eat?"

The conch laughed: "Mix some secretions of the fungus carpet worms in the fish ball for it. Every animal likes to eat that thing."

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