"Switch? Do you think this is a kid's Transformers? Turn on the switch!" Xian Qianhua said and sat back, but inadvertently, with a "click" sound, this giant mysterious creation was actually opened.

.

Yan Sichen was stunned, and then cast a playful look at Xian Qianhua.

Xian Qianhua was speechless: "Isn't this too hasty?"

"Stop talking so much, why not open it?" Yan Sichen said, already looking into the head of this giant creature.

As expected, there was a complete set of crystals placed inside the dark skull.

Their size truly pales in comparison to the giant creature's head.

After Yan Sichen and Xian Qianhua looked at each other, they got in carefully, not worrying whether their heads would suddenly close again.

"Hey, tell me, is this really the technology of the ancestors of Mars?" Yan Sichen expressed his disbelief as he circled the crystal the size of a football.

Xian Qianhua glanced at him sideways: "You basically didn't participate in the discovery, but you were fully responsible for the post-production arrangement. You ask me?"

Yan Sichen smiled and asked, "How do you dismantle this thing?"

Xian Qianhua took out the tools, which were a hammer and a chisel.

"Hey, hey, hey! Even for archeology in Egypt, there is no need to break a mountain with an axe? Are you planning to smash it and take it back?" Yan Sichen was frightened.

"What if? It is completely fixed with the base. We can't get this big thing back completely, right?" Xian Qianhua frowned.

Yan Sichen turned his attention to other places, and then he discovered that the skull of this "giant creation" was very clean, and there seemed to be nothing except irregular crystals the size of footballs.

But just when Yan Sichen was about to speak, the head of this "giant creation" actually "buzzed" and lit up as if it was activated.

Although you can't see where the light source is, it does illuminate the space inside your head very brightly.

Yan Sichen and Xian Qianhua looked back towards the exit almost at the same time.

Fortunately, the exit was not sealed.

The two of them felt a little at ease and were about to laugh at each other for being too careless.

There were some strange sounds coming from my head.

"hello!"

"Hello!"

"Ah Chen Yi Nuo ia Yan Si Chen ee yo~~~"

“Simi Marseille”

"Boru"

"..."

Yan Sichen and Xian Qianhua were dumbfounded. Why did these words sound so familiar? Could it be that this "giant creation" was not only alive, but could also analyze them?

Just when I was doubting myself, the "giant creation" seemed to have figured out what language to use to communicate with Yan Sichen and the others.

It said slowly: "You...we...are...well."

Hearing this clumsy but correct pronunciation, Yan Sichen almost sat on the ground. Xian Qianhua even covered her mouth in surprise, too excited to express anything.

"Hey! It seems like it can really communicate with us!" Xian Qianhua looked at Yan Sichen excitedly and said.

Yan Sichen swallowed hard several times, feeling as if he was dreaming. Since arriving on Mars, Yan Sichen has only been able to communicate with a few people.

After everyone gets too familiar with each other, life becomes more boring day by day.

Yan Sichen and Xian Qianhua now have more than just a seven-year itch, they have been partners for more than seventy years.

Suddenly hearing such a voice... Yan Sichen felt even more excited than when he saw Masato Qingshui. Of course... In fact, what really excited Yan Sichen was that they had been exploring Mars for so many years, digging everywhere, Detective, they are all "dead things" that have no sound.

But it's different.

It responded, and it was in Chinese.

"Oh! Hello, hello! Are you... are you an ancestor of Mars?" Yan Sichen was so excited that his mouth trembled.

But the other party suddenly stopped moving again.

The smile on Yan Sichen's face slowly stiffened. He glanced at Xian Qianhua, and then continued to ask: "Excuse me?"

"The invasion...is...over?" it said slowly, as if during the previous pause it was trying to compare the time with the outside world.

"Invasion?" Yan Sichen was puzzled, but he keenly smelled the smell of a big secret.

"The invasion from the third-level advanced intelligence that occurred in the fifth millennium of civilization is what we call the 'Time War'." Its language learning ability is beyond imagination. It was slow a few minutes ago, but now it is fluent. conversation.

"Invasion of...the third level of higher intelligence?" It learned, but Yan Sichen stuttered. 67

Xian Qianhua frowned: "Excuse me, who are you? Are you the indigenous people of Mars?"

"I'm sorry that I can't answer this question. This is the highest level of confidentiality." It was very vigilant and did not answer her questions as quickly as Xian Qianhua imagined.

Xian Qianhua was helpless: "Then what can you tell us?"

"I analyzed your current situation and also sensed another breath of power from the deep space of the universe... This is very strange. Generally speaking, the echo of wisdom under the first-level civilization should not have such power. You... It confuses me." It said and then directly reproduced a three-dimensional image in its head.

Those are the images of Xian Qianhua and Yan Sichen.

All information is clearly displayed.

Xian Qianhua suddenly felt terrible, because at this moment, the person she was talking to was obviously a higher-level civilized creature, and although the other party had not yet shown any malice, his words showed disdain.

"We are also confused... Can you tell us about... this so-called power from the deep space of the universe?"

"Of course, this is information that is publicly broadcast to the entire star field, and you should also know it." It said, and then displayed the solar system in front of Xian Qianhua and Yan Sichen.

"It takes about 4 dimensional epochs to build a star system, and a time war can produce a gap of up to 7.5 dimensional epochs. From this point of view, the solar system is just a poor creation of an ordinary time war, and it does not have life.

The space of short-term reverberation, so the scale and tension of civilization will be slightly insufficient." It said some strange words, and then listed the Earth, Mars, Jupiter and the Sun separately.

"Stars, the by-product of all time wars, are also creations of the Upper Yuan Era that all advanced wisdom under the fourth-level civilization must rely on. We need them for the most noble material limit era we strive for, but the sun appears to be too fragile.

It was born three billion years ago, but your observation data is older, for no other reason... Today's tragedy is not the first time." It said intermittently.

Even though Yan Sichen and Xian Qianhua had thousands of doubts, neither of them chose to ask questions.

Because they don’t know where to “complain”.

"In addition to advanced wisdom, the remnants of the Shangyuan civilization also appear in various forms. They are collectively called the echo of life and fill all dimensions of the universe. They do not interfere with each other or intrude on each other, showing the most prosperous

...But in the deep space of the universe, creations condensed by dark matter, some beings called 'gods' began to create connections between various dimensions, and thus gave birth to chaotic spiritual forms... In the third millennium, extremely...

After a brief period of glory, uneasy messages came from the deep space. They were awakened, and some of their powers became more active. Now that you are trapped here, you have been disturbed by it... Of course, in your body, this

Madam, what you have on your body is a man-made and crude imitation, which is inherited by genes. This is a dangerous move. You have unintentionally become the public enemy of wisdom. This will be devastating to you," it said.

As he spoke, the conversation suddenly turned to Xian Qianhua.

This caught Xian Qianhua off guard. She frowned and said, "You mean...my body, I mean...my divinity was not born naturally?"

"'Divinity'? Interesting description." It seems to be learning and trying its best to communicate in words that Yan Sichen and Xian Qianhua can understand.

"Yes! Hey! You also know about 'divinity'?" Yan Sichen said in surprise.

But it said plainly: "You describe it as 'divine' because it has qualities you don't understand, right?"

Yan Sichen was stunned when he heard this and looked at Xian Qianhua.

Xian Qianhua frowned and said: "You are right, we know very little about ourselves, especially in these years... Ever since that door appeared on the earth, everything has become weird. This is not just my personal problem.

, but my compatriots, billions of people on earth, our entire civilization is being distorted."

"Aberration? Hmm... I feel the same confusion. The same confusion at the end of the fourth millennium." It began to be a little incoherent, and no longer answered Xian Qianhua's questions directly. It said intermittently: "Wisdom and

There is no tolerance between wisdom, goodwill, and ethics. There is always a premise of equality... Pure goodness does not exist, but inferior humility has no possibility of survival... The mass extinction is just the beginning, the decline of civilization.

It is not something unacceptable. In the third millennium, wise men have already realized that...the universe, the shape and nature of matter, sophisticated and vulgar...are all the same and cannot be regarded as pure.

Pure...narrowness is the norm, because there are barriers to cognition. The barriers are not malicious intentions from top to bottom, but a natural involution and protection...is what narrowness has given itself...well...I

I can understand, I understand where your confusion lies."

Xian Qianhua listened patiently, but in fact she almost cursed.

Yan Sichen felt the murderous intent, so he escaped early.

"How do you want me to help you?" it suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Xian Qianhua was stunned.

"In one transaction, I will help you solve your problem, and you will help me complete my unfinished mission." It confessed.

Hearing this, Xian Qianhua and Yan Sichen looked at each other.

To be honest, so far, Xian Qianhua has not gained much useful information from the words of this "mysterious it", and of course, she has not sensed any potential malice.

But Xian Qianhua always felt that this "it" was a very dangerous existence. It was just like a mortal who chose to sell his soul to the devil for revenge. Maybe his great revenge could be avenged, but since then there has been another one from hell in the world.

Spokesperson.

"Can you tell me first, what do you need us to do for you?"

It replied: "Complete a 'time war', and then I can embrace death and end my mission."
To be continued...