Decrypt the entire No. 9 ruins.
What is difficult to understand is the word crack? How to decipher a ruins? Is it like a temple hiding some amazing mechanism
Tang Ling didn't understand it at first, but after just one day, Tang Ling understood why the word "crack" was used.
There were still tears in Luo Xin's eyes, but she took a deep breath and explained to Tang Ling in as calm a tone as possible on a piece of paper with complex patterns drawn on it.
"That's it. Our Luo family has speculated. The ancient mythical 'profession' has become a reality. Some legends have become true."
"For example, formations, in ancient China, were methods like Qimen Dunjia, which could only be used by people with special professions."
However, myths and legends are too mysterious, just like "throwing beans and making soldiers", "making paper a man", the formation is not just like the application in reality, which makes people get lost through visual confusion, but can also attract wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as well as Hallucination effect. "
"So, in the long history of pre-civilization, legends could only be legends. No one believed it because no one had ever seen it done."
"You mean, by the Purple Moon Era, these legendary professions, like witches and Taoists in the East, magicians, druids, etc. in the West, have become reality?" Tang Ling tried his best to understand Luo Xin's words. , although he couldn't bear it now, the reality also forced Tang Ling to understand all this as soon as possible.
"Yes. We suspect that the cause of this small town phenomenon is a magician." Luo Xin pursed his lips. Although he pretended to be strong, tears still fell from the corners of his eyes.
Magician? ! It sounded very weird, but Tang Ling tried his best to understand it using the concepts of the Ziyue era, and he was able to accept it.
After all, as humans become more powerful, aren't the talents of wind, rain, thunder and lightning just like a magician's ability to summon wind and rain
In Western legends, magicians will also study various magic symbols and magic pattern formations. According to what Luo Xin just said, formations are not nonsense.
Just like the circuit arrangement of pre-civilizations, can it be understood as a formation
So, the true identity of the owner of this town should be a technologist
Tang Ling still had many things he wanted to discuss with Luo Xin. Since it was about formations, why not guess that it was an Eastern profession that was proficient in formations, but instead guess that it was a Western magician
But at this time, Luo Xin was already hugging her knees, burying her head between her knees and crying. Next to her was Luo Li, who was knocked unconscious.
The enemy was really despicable. During the day they were surrounded, they repeatedly told the details of Luo Yan's interrogation ten times. Even Tang Ling became furious after hearing this, let alone the Luo brothers and sisters
"Dad, he must be very sad, right? After all, we are just people in a homeless camp. He didn't think in the end that there was such a way to interrogate people's secrets, right? If he knew, he would be willing to die. Yes." Luo Xin raised his head, breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the window at the sunshine that would never dim, and said intermittently.
"I actually understand him very well. If he leaves, he will be the saddest, right? I have read some history that an emperor of a country who died in battle is more glorious than an emperor who escaped. I don't know if this is the right description, but This is the glory and integrity of the ancient Chinese people.”
"He, he just doesn't know some methods, and he didn't know that he would be treated like this. However, this is not your father's responsibility. It is not him who is controlled by drugs. Instead," Tang Ling tried his best to comfort Luo Xin. , he is still like that, unable to speak at the critical moment.
Luo Xin smiled at Tang Ling, and then wiped away her tears: "Of course it is not Dad's responsibility. I understand him very well, I just can't control my sadness! Our Luo family has a genealogy inheritance, and our Luo family is the ancient Chinese People must have their own perseverance.”
"Dad will never be a deserter and abandon the inheritance of our ancestors. Nor will he be a evader and let down the people who trust him. His choice is the one that makes him most happy. I will support him, but It’s a pity that I couldn’t stay with him in the end.”
"Tang Ling, I will take revenge." Luo Xin looked at Tang Ling and said this firmly.
"Your enemy will be the powerful Star Council." Tang Ling stood up.
"Have you ever been afraid?" Luo Xin raised his head, because Tang Ling's enemy had been the powerful Star Council early on.
"I didn't, there's no point in being afraid." Tang Ling walked to the door.
"Then I have no reason to be afraid." Luo Xin said.
"That's good. I'll go out and get some food. The food of the pre-civilization is very good, but the energy is too little. I hope we can solve the puzzle sooner." After Tang Ling said this, he walked out of the house.
Outside the house is one of the streets in the town, not the main street of the town.
On this street, there is a small store called a supermarket, and the rest are residential buildings.
After entering the town, I discovered that there is eternal light sunshine in this town, and time always stays at sunrise in the morning.
There is no need to worry about the people walking through the town. Although they talk, do things, and have such lifelike expressions, in fact they are all fake and phantoms.
Just like at this moment, Tang Ling and a person passed each other head-on. The figure of that person penetrated Tang Ling's body directly, and nothing happened.
Tang Ling became more and more certain that all of these were projections, no different in nature from the projections on Hope Cliff, but more sophisticated. But he couldn't find where the source of the projections was
According to Luo Xin, after walking through that alley, no, they should have cracked the formation of that alley. The only range they can move is this street. If they go beyond this street, they will be attacked.
Tang Ling wanted to try it out. What kind of attack would it be? Is it within the tolerance range? But he didn't want the enemies surrounding the ruins to see any clues, so he didn't take action.
Went into the store called a small supermarket.
Tang Ling took a large basket and randomly stuffed various foods and water into the basket. As Tang Ling said, they had a wonderful taste, but they did not provide much energy.
All resources still depend on the luggage brought by Tang Ling and Luo Li.
Fortunately, Tang Ling didn't need many resources now, the weird blue energy in his body was enough for him to devour.
It’s such a magical town. Even the food is preserved so well. How huge is that universal energy stone? How was it used? Should it be bigger than the one in Safe Zone 17? But no matter what, the efficiency of this utilization is definitely much higher than that of Safety Zone 17!
Then, relying on the food in the town, he could last for a long time. Tang Ling believed that he could plunder something from every house.
However, he had to rush to the Port of Darkness before December, but this time was like a heavy rope, binding Tang Ling.
Now, it's the end of September, does he still have much time
After walking out of the small supermarket, Tang Ling strolled down the street.
And that annoying voice came from his ears: "Hey, do you want to hear how those stupid Dragon Army were tortured?"
"Those loyal dragon soldiers who use their lives to pave the way for you and let you take revenge, they are really miserable!"
Tang Ling stopped, turned around, and then looked at the end of the street.
There, a group of Star Council troops surrounded them. Standing in front of the troops was the young man riding a ferocious beast who should be their leader.
This person is really annoying. He keeps talking with a loudspeaker. Isn’t it tiring
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Tang Ling's face, and he suddenly strode towards the end of the street, and then stopped at the end of the street.
"I really want to know what your name is?" Tang Ling looked at the young man and asked.
"Long Qi. You must remember this name, because this name is a nightmare in your life. Your good luck will end here after you meet me. What do you think, Tang Ling?"
"Well, Long Qi? It seems that you are a person who doesn't even deserve a name, only a numerical code name." Tang Ling's eyes showed sympathy.
Long Qi's expression froze. It wasn't that he was stimulated by Tang Ling's simple words, but who was Tang Ling? Arrogant and fond of talking
"By the way, aren't you going to tell the story of Long Jun? It's so tiring to hold the loudspeaker. I'll just sit here and listen to you, Mr. Numbers." Tang Ling put down the pocket in his hand and sat down cross-legged. He looked at Long Qi directly.
Mr. Numbers? Long Qi was stunned again.
He rolled off the beast and walked straight towards Tang Ling. The two of them were less than one meter apart, but it was like they were separated by a natural chasm.
The troops of the Star Council have already suffered a small loss. As long as they step into this ruins, even one step, they will be attacked by lightning. For this reason, the Star Council injured more than a dozen people, and one unlucky guy was directly killed by lightning. This thunder and lightning The power can be imagined.
"Okay, since you want to hear the story, I'll tell it to you like this." Long Qi also sat in front of Tang Ling, and a strong uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart.
Why did the Tang Ling in front of him have an inexplicable aura? Even though he was so calm and calm, he gave himself an inexplicable sense of oppression.
This feeling was like telling Long Qi that he was not as good as Tang Ling!
How could Long Qi be convinced by this? He only felt this way when facing Young Master Long, and Young Master Long was an insurmountable mountain in his heart. He never thought that he could catch up with Young Master Long.
With this feeling of discomfort, Long Qi began to tell his story.
Tang Ling looked like he was listening attentively, but from the beginning to the end, Tang Ling didn't even change his expression.
This made Long Qi very frustrated. He was not even interested in talking, but more and more anger accumulated in his heart. He felt despised.
In fact, Tang Ling simply ignored his voice and kept thinking about the formations Luo Xin mentioned, the patterns of the patterns constructed by those complex lines.
I'm also thinking about whether there is a huge advantage in using precise instincts to copy formations? Tang Ling couldn't wait to try it, but the prerequisite was that he had to have a certain understanding of the battle method.
This reminded Tang Ling of the Luo family's family science, which also involved formations. Unfortunately, he classified it as something ethereal and insubstantial, and never paid much attention to it.
It wasn't until the appearance of Ruin No. 9 that Tang Ling began to face up to this type of ability.
"Tang Ling, do you know you are seeking death?" Long Qi's breathing began to become heavier, and his oval pupils became thinner with his anger, like a cold poisonous snake.
Tang Ling raised his head and looked at him with a somewhat amused expression: "Have you finished telling your story?"
It was this look, coupled with this tone, that made Long Qi feel suffocated and his throat was blocked.
He couldn't help but take a step forward, approaching Ruin No. 9 as close as possible, then stretched out his head, turned his whole face towards Tang Ling, and said word for word: "You'd better not kneel down and beg me for mercy when the time comes. Do you think I'm so stupid?" Wait? Do you think I can’t see what’s going on here?”
"Now that the Star Council knows this place, and since the Luo family is unwilling to let the Star Council easily occupy the No. 9 site, then the Star Council also has its own methods."
"Just wait, our people are coming quickly. How long do you think you can live in this ruins?"
Tang Ling's expression remained unchanged. He stood up, stretched, and stepped forward. Through the barrier, he said almost face to face with He Longqi: "I must admit that your story is very exciting. But you must also know that you are really seeking death. The more exciting your story is, the more ugly your death will be."
"I swear, this is true. Because I will be the one who kills you with my own hands! As for those bullshit people you called, I don't care at all. If it's so easy to crack here, I can't wait for the people from the bullshit council to pick it up. Cheap."
"We'll see. When I leave this town, I'll kill you with my own hands. For no other reason than that your story is so beautiful and your face makes me feel sick."
After Tang Ling said these words, he turned around and picked up his pocket on the ground. After thinking about it, he stopped again and gave Long Qi a middle finger, which was matched by Tang Ling's extremely contemptuous look.
"You brat, I'll kill you." Long Qi finally exploded. He couldn't help but take a step forward and was about to hit Tang Ling with one punch.
But he forgot that there was absolutely no way he could enter this site so easily.
As soon as he stepped into the town, a huge thunder and lightning fell from the sky and struck Long Qi directly.
There was a 'bang', and even though Long Qi had dodged, he still couldn't avoid the lightning in the end and was hit squarely.
Of course, a bolt of lightning couldn't do anything to him, but it made him look extremely embarrassed.
Tang Ling naturally wanted to cooperate with the ridicule. He said to Long Qi calmly: "After that, when I get bored, I will come to you to listen to stories. I hope you still have the energy you have today."
Long Qi's eyes flashed with anger, and he could only watch Tang Ling drift away, but he couldn't help but leave a sentence in his heart, will he be killed by him
(End of chapter)