Chapter 151 Li Ze Wenming: How could this happen? !

Safe zone.

The first branch of the Rize civilization.

For all the cities of the Rize civilization, today is a day of ice and fire.

The leader of the first branch had opened the communicator in a lively manner, wanting to "show off" the legacy left by their ancestors to their compatriots - look, there is a hidden space in our spaceship!

We are about to get the wealth in it and get a chance to ascend to heaven in one step!

They... really thought so.

And did so.

"Dear friends, our alien friend, Mr. Lu, is exploring this hidden space."

"Please wait and see."

"We are willing to share a lot of information with you, this is the sincerity of our first branch."

"We also hope that everyone can be honest with each other when they cooperate in the future. Only by cooperating with each other can we work together to create a new future!"

This is not an ordinary "show off", but a political one - a struggle for discourse power!

The worship of civilization is a cultural imprint engraved in the history of the Rize civilization, and it is another form of religion.

Who is the real direct descendant?

Several powerful civilizations have been arguing about this issue for tens of thousands of years, and fierce wars have broken out between them, but there is still no conclusion.

The struggle for discourse power naturally involves a lot.

The cities of the Rize civilization are also divided into strong and weak. Those weak cities are willing to rely on strong cities.

But there must be a person in charge for the next cooperation, right? Who is the boss and who is the second?

For example, after the safe zone is abolished, how should civilizations be merged? How to distribute power? Are you the leader or am I the leader? Or do we take turns and elect democratically?

These are all big problems in the future.

But every high-level official in Rize knows that after the merger of civilizations, it will bring more population, stronger technology and industrial power.

Only through integration can the sky city be better built.

Otherwise, one city, building a sky city?

It is unrealistic.

The existence of the ancestors is always a consensus among the people.

As long as this consensus is condensed, it brings a little hope of merger.

Therefore, this live broadcast is a struggle for discourse power.

But then, things got weird.

As Lu Yuan opened the doors of the rooms one by one, he found that they were all empty.

"It seems that there is nothing in the hidden space..."

"Mr. Lu has made a wasted trip."

The leaders of the other cities, for some reason, gloated and sighed: "Dear Mr. Mo Xi, it seems that the great ancestors did not leave you precious wealth."

The leader of the first branch, Mo Xi, did not change his face: "Isn't this not explored yet? What's the hurry?"

In fact, he was also a little puzzled, how could there be nothing?

Even if it is a prison, there must be a bed, right?

But this fact is in front of him, and Lu Yuan can't do anything. The "law enforcement recorder" is really a good thing. There are no supplies in it, so it is impossible to blame Lu Yuan.

"Ahem... Mr. Mo Xi, there is a very important question, please consider it."

"What is it?"

"How are you going to pay? What if there really is no supplies? You can't just pay nothing, right?"

"We agreed... We will split the treasure 50-50 and share the information."

Several city leaders said: "We also want Mr. Lu to see the wreckage of our spaceship and complete some friendly transactions."

"If you don't pay, how can he be willing to come? Wouldn't all our trading machines be gone?"

The more they talked, the more excited they became: "Do you know how important it is to be able to cross the safe zone? Especially since he has the ability to store space, this kind of transaction is long-term. There are more than one civilization hiding in the safe zone."

"He can also contact other alien civilizations."

"You invited him, but you didn't get anything. Isn't this too shabby?"

Mo Xi, the governor of the first branch, was a little embarrassed by what they said.

Although it was agreed to be a 50-50 split, it would be a bit of a rip-off if there was nothing in it...

At least there should be a bottom line.

But they didn't have anything particularly valuable, so how about giving them another soul infant fruit?

Not impossible... I can afford it.

"Ahem, we can't lose face for the people of Lize, don't worry." He said with a serious face, "There will be compensation."

The next second!

Things became even weirder.

Lu Yuan carefully made a series of preparations, facing a big door, holding his breath, and tying his feet.

The discussion of others was also much quieter.

Everyone stared at it intently.

The door seemed to be made of a material similar to glass, with indescribable complex carvings.

"What is he doing?"

"Don't ask, just watch."

At this moment, the "psychic vision" ability user suddenly turned pale, and big drops of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

The crystal ball screen also showed some fluctuations.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Xi couldn't help asking.

"I'm a little... nervous... I can't say how nervous I am, as if I met... met..."

"Steady your mind."

The scales of the "psychic vision" user stood up involuntarily. Facing the door, he shivered and felt like he was about to faint.

"No, Governor, I can't hold on."

"Put that on him..." Mo Xi clapped his hands and asked his hands to take out a helmet left by his ancestors.

[Psychic immunity helmet: A helmet that can block the invasion of psychic abilities, which brings mental dullness and mental immunity, but also greatly reduces the sixth sense and the ability to perceive crises. (General-level man-made wonder)]

After putting on the helmet, the "psychic vision" user calmed down.

He drank a little more "Soul Infant Fruit" dilution to temporarily increase the strength of the soul, "I feel better."

But the crowd around the crystal ball was a little uneasy again.

From the first-person perspective, people had some faint fear. The flame of the oil lamp stretched into a long strip for a while, and then shrank into a small dot.

In the sticky darkness, there was a weird power that spread along the crystal ball.

In that dense and deep environment, it seemed that there was an indescribable terrifying existence hidden, spreading silent whispers.

Unconsciously, all the observers were attracted to the attention, and they suddenly found that they were full of fear and their heartbeats accelerated.

"This... Isn't this the feeling of facing the Mother Goddess of the Earth?" An expert suddenly slapped his head and whispered.

"Ah? Mother Goddess of the Earth!" Mo Xi was stunned, and after careful tasting, he felt more and more similar.

The arm of the seventh branch is famous all over the world.

Before falling into the Pangu Continent, many of them had visited it.

All the people in Lize were shocked. Not only was there no treasure inside, but there was also a fucking [ghost]? !

Even though there was a crystal ball between them, in the sunlight, they felt like falling into an ice cave.

It is hard to imagine what kind of pressure Lu Yuan had to bear in that ghost place.

…

Just then, Lu Yuan opened the door.

The gray environment made people feel as if they were in a thick dark cloud.

Then, all the people from Lize were stunned in their seats.

Through the crystal ball, they saw a rotten head...

That...those gray and dead eyes opened their eyelids mechanically and stared blankly.

Even though every person from Lize knew that the head was staring at Lu Yuan, not them, they still had a sense of horror that they were about to die.

That was a [ghost].

And most importantly, the head of a [ghost].

Not an arm...

In a flash, Mo Xi felt his blood pressure soaring, and the thick cold air from the tip of the tail surged into his head, making him almost unable to stand...

He couldn't describe this panic, and his whole palm turned white because of too much force.

Then there was a "click" sound from the communicator, and someone overturned the seat because of too much excitement.

"Mr. Mo Xi, I...I am not seeing wrong..."

"Is this...the Great...Mother Earth?"

Mo Xi had a cold face and didn't speak.

The head of the [ghost] is moving, breaking the seal!

This situation is much worse than that arm that can't move!

But one [ghost] is not everything.

The next second, they saw another strange mirror.

The luxury of the bronze mirror is unforgettable... Yes, it seems to be the embodiment of wealth and knowledge in this world. Just one look at it makes people feel inexplicably greedy.

The figure of Lu Yuan emerged in the mirror.

The figure was laughing, and even the black iron mask was cracked.

…

What happened next was so complicated that they couldn't understand it at all.

Lu Yuan was suddenly tripped by a rope, took off his mask, and attacked the old cat.

He suddenly rushed into the room again.

Then he suddenly froze in place.

Finally, he hid in a different space inexplicably, and his head was hit by a blood arrow, and a lot of blood exploded.

This series of events actually took less than 10 seconds. The leaders of the Rize people in many cities felt that their eyes were dazzled and almost held their breath. There was no sound of discussion.

The scales on their bodies stood up one by one. Even if they didn't know what happened, they could vaguely feel the thrill.

Finally... the moment they saw Lu Yuan escape through the inertia of the big metal ball...

The picture disappeared!

The reason was that the "psychic vision" ability user was relaxed and fainted directly.

Although he wore a helmet, it was already a great thing that he could persist in observing for so long under the radiation of the two anomalies.

Even his spirit was severely damaged and needed the "Soul Infant Fruit" to heal.

Shock, doubt, confusion and uneasiness filled the small room.

A strong panic was formed, which did not dissipate for a long time.