I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early
Chapter 963: 609: Vast Technological Relics_3

Chapter 963: Chapter 609: Vast Technological Relics_3

We challenge disaster!

It’s just a pity that the middle of this tower is severed by an unknown force, the broken-winged stone sculpture with sharp lines portrays past dreams; the metal walls, sealed with dust, and the exposed wires tell of former glory.

The scene is truly astonishing, as if we have arrived at the legendary home of the Transformers, “Planet Cybertron.”

The people in the observation room couldn’t help but exclaim: “The ruins probably have a high probability of reaching the range of a Level 5 civilization, perhaps even Sixth-level Civilization!”

“Moreover, it is a civilization where the material power is extremely strong…yet the number of engravings in this enormous relic is very few!”

To be honest, although humans are walking both paths of materialism and idealism, they lean mainly towards idealism.

It’s not that materialism isn’t strong enough, but… it’s too difficult.

The development of various materialist theories requires the emergence of geniuses out of the blue, and even more so, a complete industrial chain.

And this kind of industrial chain demands vast territory, energy, talent, and resources.

The development of materialism is truly strenuous.

And now, people are really excited and thrilled beyond measure.

A few minutes later, messages came from major reconnaissance departments: “Report, we observed two Sky Cities resting on the ground in the southeast direction… it seems there are indeed many civilizations gathering here.”

“In these Sky Cities, life activities are frequent.”

“Most of the machines in the basin are damaged.”

“In the large buildings to the east, it seems there are many biological beings. They might have established a trading market like in the Northern Territory, but the trading volume seems small.”

The past Lücao Trading Market was evidently bustling from dawn till dusk, the floating fortresses coming and going without stopping.

But the market built around the relics is indeed a bit deserted.

The reason is simple: civilizations on the Pangu Continent come from all over, having gone through various dangers, and even if strangers exist in the relics, it’s challenging to suppress the restless civilizations around.

“Report! A drone is approaching our city, flashing red lights, possibly a guide aircraft from the relics.”

Lu Yuan commanded: “Allow it to approach.”

As the drone approached, its speaker emitted a neutral voice: “This is the relic of *[?% High-level Civilization], a trading area is specially set up to support the various civilizations of the Ninth Epoch.”

This voice was transmitted into people’s minds, and they could understand it.

“The currency unit used in these relics is the Delta Value System. You can go to the consular area in the central region to exchange value units.”

“Your city can stay on the open space to the east, where you can freely obtain water and geothermal energy. You are allowed to stay here for a maximum of 30 years, after which additional value units will be charged.”

“Do not use any thermal weapons in the relics.”

“Do not destroy any structures within the relics, violators will be considered our enemy and be expelled.”

Lu Yuan was startled, could they really only reside there for thirty years?

No wonder the place is so deserted, with not many civilizations.

But on second thought, if the strangers here aren’t looking to make money, driving other civilizations away seems reasonable: after all, I’ve supported you, there’s no point in you lingering here, so get out now!

Thus, Green Grass City and the city of the Akagang Civilization, one after the other, settled on a piece of open land to the east.

The distance between the two was only a little over a hundred kilometers.

Even with the high-level relic acting as a guarantor, Green Grass City was filled with vigilance, the “Yake Shield” on the city’s edge was raised.

The government prohibited citizens from leaving the city, forbidding the random transmission of electromagnetic information.

Whether city residents, soldiers, or government officials, all felt a bit uneasy, the shadow of the distant tower looming over the land like a punctual sundial, constantly reminding that the Epoch Disaster is approaching step by step.

Even Lu Yuan felt a sense of unease, an indirect feeling suggesting he should hurry and flee.

This unease increased with every passing second.

He whispered to Old Cat: “There might be a sealed Ghost here… this atmosphere feels familiar, the Ghost might be on that tower, but it shouldn’t have escaped.”

Old Cat was also a bit apprehensive: “No wonder, this relic doesn’t collect Spirit Essence, sealing the Ghost, naturally idealistic and eternal movement.”

But it quickly made up its mind: “Since we’re here, let’s settle in. We have the Little Mirage Dragon and can fly into space, and with so many backing civilizations, we must brave this dragon’s pool and tiger’s den!”

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