Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 205: The Mysterious Machine in the Eagle's Nest

Chapter 205 The Mysterious Machine in the Eagle's Nest

Yunwu Mountain.

The mountain is vast and towering into the clouds.

It is surrounded by thick clouds and mists all year round, hence the name.

Different from other places, the fog in Yunwu Mountain is lifeless, the wind does not disperse, it is static, and it does not change throughout the year.

It is like a natural maze.

Entering, you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands, and there are unpleasant noises in your ears. Once you get stuck in it, even a black iron master will be in danger.

"Yunwu Mountain is a good place."

Boss Zheng's sleeves fluttered and fell to the foot of the mountain, saying:

"The fog here is unusual. Even if the army comes, they will be dizzy after entering. The eagle's nest can continue to this day, thanks to this treasure."

Seeing Zhou Jia nodding, he laughed loudly, waved his long sleeves, changed his fingers, and one after another of source power shot into the mist in front of him in an orderly manner.

As the source force entered, the fog in front of it stirred and rolled.

not long.

There is an extra passage for several people to enter side by side, the thick fog is all repelled, and the road is covered with moss.

It can be seen that few people take this road.

"Just in case, only a few trustworthy people know how to repel fog, so the mountain road is not well maintained and looks a bit desolate."

Old Zheng stretched out his hand to signal:

"Please!"

Zhou Jia steps forward to keep up:

"If you don't know how to dispel fog, wouldn't it be difficult for the people in the Eagle's Nest to get out?"

"What are you doing here?" Elder Zheng shook his head:

"Staying inside, eating and drinking, not being disturbed or bullied, I don't know how many times better than outside."

As he spoke, he sighed lightly.

"Once upon a time, we thought about letting go of the mist repelling technique until it was passed on to someone who shouldn't have passed it on. As a result, the eagle's nest was almost destroyed!"

"From then on, unless you have passed many tests, you will not be able to pass on the mist repelling technique."

"do not worry."

He paused slightly and said:

"Ordinary fog repelling is useless to the fog here. Only the fog repelling in our hands can dispel the fog here."

Zhou Jia nodded, not asking any more questions.

This matter obviously involves the secrets of the Eagle's Nest. He is just an outsider.

The two continued to move forward.

Old Zheng stroked his beard and chanted:

"In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, Wuling people fished for a living. They walked along the stream and forgot the distance of the road. Suddenly they came across a peach blossom forest...the fishermen were very different.

When the water source is exhausted in the forest, there is a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light.

The boat was built and entered from the mouth... The land is flat and open, and the houses are like houses, including fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo. The traffic in the rice paddies, chickens and dogs meet each other. Among them, the work and the clothes of men and women are all like outsiders.

Yellow hair hanging down, and happy. "

A piece of Peach Blossom Spring seems to have brought Zhou Jia to the school.

The two climbed up and looked down. The clouds and mists cleared up in front of them, and a valley came into view. There were many flowers in the valley, and pedestrians came and went like weaving.

Sure enough, the house looks like a fertile field, a beautiful pond, and mulberry and bamboo.

The traffic on the rice paddies, chickens and dogs meet each other.

"Peach Blossom Land..."

Zhou Jia's eyes were in a trance, and he muttered in his mouth.

It has been several years since I stepped into the market.

During this period, he never had a time to truly relax, and he felt a heavy boulder pressing on him all the time.

Let him gasp for breath and tense his body all the time.

Until this moment, this moment.

The pressure in his heart suddenly disappeared, and a kind of relaxation from the inside out made his whole body feel comfortable, and his eyes even appeared in a trance.

"Outside disputes continue, exploitation and oppression continue." Mr. Zheng stroked his beard, and the audio tape sighed:

"Eagle's Nest is not a paradise, but it can barely find a corner of peace. For many people, it is already a pure land."

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jia slowly regained his senses, and followed the opponent into the valley.

"Old Zheng!"

"Senior!"

"The Patriarch!"

Everyone in the valley was working in the fields, and when they saw Mr. Zheng, they all greeted him warmly. The names were different, but it was obvious that he was respected here.

And looking at Zhou Jia's eyes, there is a sense of awe in curiosity.

Sky Eagle!

One of the Thirteen Eagles.

Everyone is a top expert of the Eagle's Nest, and they are also the existence of the franchise to leave the Eagle's Nest.

Old Zheng waved his hand to greet everyone, unexpectedly he knew everyone he met along the way, and even remembered the names of the children.

"Eagle's Nest is not big, with a population barely over 10,000."

Seeing that Zhou Jia's eyes were full of doubts, he explained with a smile:

"It can be said that this place has been developed step by step by us old guys. It has been decades, and everyone here naturally knows each other."

"Come!"

He stretched out his hand to quote:

"I'll take you to school."

"School?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.

In the valley, there is a wide area.

Eagle’s Nest built a school here. There are five rows of double-storey small buildings, familiar blue and white buildings, and the bustling laughter of children.

Playground, blackboard, posters...

Some familiar words on the blackboard, catchy reading sound.

a time,

Let Zhou Jia feel in a trance.

"The school is divided into five grades." Mr. Zheng said:

"There are three courses: Wen, Li, and Wu. They are mainly responsible for literacy, reading and martial arts. If you are interested, you can develop in other directions."

"There are brilliant craftsmen, mechanism masters, source art masters, and even the technological inheritance of the previous civilization. You can choose."

"The only problem is that there is not much land in the valley that can be planted, and there is a big gap in food every year, which needs to be purchased from outside."

"Fortunately."

He looked at Zhou Jia and said with a smile:

"Now the way has been opened, so don't worry about it for the time being."

"Where do people come from?" Zhou Jia said:

"It seems that there are not only races here?"

On campus, various ethnic groups are mixed.

Mermen, spirits, dwarves, orcs in Feimu's world, and even a white-clothed Dili boy, and several burly Belo giants as teachers.

On the contrary, there are very few people with the temperament of the earth.

This is also a matter of course.

The earth has just begun to fall towards the ruins world, and not many people who fell into this world survived.

"Most of them are the refugees we met." Elder Zheng said:

"Some wandered into Yunwu Mountain by mistake, and some escaped and were taken in by Eagle's Nest. Most of them will never leave Eagle's Nest for the rest of their lives."

"When young people reach a certain age, if they are willing to leave, we will let them go."

"It's just sent away secretly. They don't know where they used to live. If there is no need, they will cut off contact with Eagle's Nest. Some outstanding ones will become our outside line. Their parents and relatives are here. I will not betray you either."

"In short."

“For decades, there are certain rules here.”

Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

"Varla!"

At this moment, Mr. Zheng waved his hand far away:

"here."

"Well…"

An old man in white clothes in the distance was talking to others with his head bowed. Hearing the sound, his eyes moved slightly, and he strode forward immediately:

"A soaring eagle?"

"You found another one."

The white-clothed old man named Walla is a white-clothed Dili, impressively possessed of black iron cultivation, tall and thin, nearly two meters tall.

The Dili tribe is among the six Hongzeyu tribes, second only to the Belo giant in size.

"Not bad." Zheng Lao nodded:

"Don't forget, I am qualified to choose one alone."

"It seems that you trust him very much." Valla put one hand up in front of her body, and made a gesture similar to the Buddhist salute on Earth:

"Walla of the Dili tribe, one of the founders of Eagle's Nest."

"This guy is from the lineage of the Dili tribe that believes in ancient gods. He belongs to the unpopular category of the Dili tribe. He was hunted down and escaped for his life. Fortunately, he met a few of us." Zheng Lao explained with a smile:

"Don't look at his stature, but Walra is actually not good at fighting with others. In recent decades, his cultivation has hardly improved at all."

"Eagle's Nest is busy, how can I have time to practice." Walra shook his head, looked at Zhou Jia, half probing and half asking:

"Shall I show you around?"

"Over the years, Brother Zheng has been in charge of the outside world, and I have been in charge of the inside. He is far inferior to me in terms of familiarity with Eagle's Nest."

"Thank you."

Zhou Jia handed over:

"Senior is also one of the Thirteen Eagles?"

"It used to be." Walra shook his head:

"Now, my position is given to others, just like Brother Zheng, he has changed a few people to the position of Skyhawk, and now it belongs to you."

Zhou Jia understood.

So Mr. Zheng is the first generation of Skyhawk, and when he said that he can choose someone, he should also give up the position of Skyhawk to others.

"Back then, there were only three people in our group, those who died, those who disappeared, and those who are still in Eagle's Nest." Elder Zheng sighed softly:

"Things are right and people are wrong!"

"It's worth it." Walra's voice was dull:

"Without the hard work of the past, how could there be the Eagle's Nest now."

He straightened up and looked in all directions. Students, farmers, and common people, with no worries about food and clothing, and smiling faces, were far better than the outside world.

Old Zheng nodded.

This is what they are most proud of.

"Two people."

Zhou Jia raised his hand and pointed towards a high place:

"What kind of place is there?"

But the buildings in the valley are mostly mountainous and simple.

And above a certain mountain, a thing with a faint golden light pierced high into the white mist above, causing the mist above to stir up, full of fantasy.

"There is the core of Eagle's Nest." Valla said:

"It is also a product left by the previous civilization. The fog here does not disperse, blocking perception, and allowing the Eagle's Nest to continue, and it is also because of it."

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Is it possible?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he could feel that the origin star in the induction was in that direction.

"Can."

Valla nodded:

"The stuff in there is not so easily broken."

The three stopped.

In front of him is a metal door that fits perfectly.

The surface of the gate is smooth, as if it is absolutely horizontal, and the simple shape has exceeded the limit of many complicated craftsmanship.

"Golden Eagle!"

Walra shouted:

"Open the door!"

"Shua!"

When the sound fell, the door cracked a gap, and then retreated silently to the sides, revealing a passage made of unknown metal inside.

The road was tortuous, with matte paint on both sides. Zhou Jia tried it lightly, and his eyes changed slightly.

so hard!

Although this kind of technology is only manifested in construction at present, the overall technology may have far surpassed the earth.

No wonder Walra didn't mind bringing people over.

In places like this, even black iron masters cannot cause much damage.

"According to our research over the years, this ruin comes from a race more than 800 years ago, and that race mainly developed technology."

Old Zheng said:

"Their technology can treat things comparable to nuclear bombs as conventional strategic weapons, and can achieve precise strikes within tens of thousands of miles."

"But alas."

"Still perish!"

"Why?" Zhou Jia's complexion changed slightly:

"How did it perish?"

Nuclear bomb!

Even if it is a gold-level existence, it should be destroyed, right?

"Don't know yet." Walras interface:

"According to Golden Eagle's investigation in the past two years, it should be related to something called sorrowful flowers. And what Brother Zheng said is not accurate, there should still be people from that group who survived."

"Um."

Old Zheng nodded:

"From what we have found out, before the ethnic group was about to become extinct, this race began to prepare for a retreat, and met a mysterious person who offered help."

"Maybe, there are still alive."

"We suspect that Hong Zeyu's Tiangong clan is related to this group."

"arrive!"

While speaking, the three of them walked into a spacious hall.

The main hall is golden in color.

Covering the mountain rocks with something like gold, with infinite power, he dug an open space the size of a football field inside the mountain.

The core is a huge sphere full of technology.

The diameter of the sphere is more than three feet long, directly above it, connected to a giant golden pillar, which pierces straight above, submerging into the dense clouds and mist, causing the clouds and mist to turmoil endlessly.

An old man with messy hair was lying on the huge sphere with something in his hand, studying something.

"Golden Eagle!"

"Um."

Valla shrugged:

"He is like this, you just get used to it."

Zhou Jia stepped closer, his eyes fell on the scroll in the old man's hand, his eyes couldn't help but move:

"Ancient Astronomy?"

"You know him?" The old man trembled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Jia:

"You know what's written on it."

"I know a few people." Zhou Jia nodded first, then shook his head:

"This kind of writing is rare, and it is said to be older than the ruins writing. Where did you find it?"

Ancient astronomical texts are the words recorded on the source star, and the ruins he entered through the sea of knowledge are full of such words.

"The workers use the ruins script, the script of their own ethnic group, and this ancient astronomy to record important events. I dug it out from here."

Golden Eagle was very excited, and ignored Mr. Zheng, Walla, and even Zhou Jia's identity, and pulled him to open the scroll, pointing to a paragraph:

"Look, what does this sentence mean?"

"Senior, I don't know many words." Zhou Jia frowned, looked down for a moment, and said:

"It should mean pulling the fog world, what does the fog world mean?"

"Snapped!"

Golden Eagle blushed with excitement and slapped his thigh fiercely:

"I knew it, I knew it was like this, the fog world is the fragments of the world when we came, this sentence means that the workers have a way to send people in."

The Gongzu is the ethnic group who created the ruins here.

"Send people into the newly emerging world fragments." Zhou Jia's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing was heavy:

"Really?"

"It must be true." Golden Eagle nodded:

"This machine, according to the description, can sense the newly emerging world fragments nearby, and then send people in or pick up the people inside."

"Unfortunately, I don't know how to do it."

As he spoke, he scratched his head desperately.

"This machine." Zhou Jia looked at the round sphere in front of him, and the Apocalypse flickered wildly in the sea of consciousness, reminding him that the source star was inside.

Immediately swallowed, said:

"Can you open it?"

"No." Golden Eagle shook his head:

"Even if it is a strong silver man, it is impossible to open this thing by brute force."

Zhou Jia felt a chill in his heart.

"but…"

Golden Eagle unfolded the scroll in his hand and said:

"If we can understand how to operate this machine, we should be able to open the outer layer and see what it looks like inside."

"You know ancient astronomy, why don't we crack it together."

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled.

Zhou Jia turned his head and looked at the scroll.

Rear.