Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 409 The Secret of History

Walking along the only karst cave passage to the end, Sister Zhencheng arrived at an entrance that was completely different from that of Lai Ji's housekeepers.

This is not an ordinary secret room full of traps, but a bottomless cliff that cuts off the road in two.

You can't see the sun on the cliff, and you can't see the bottom of the valley below.There are layers of fog billowing in the heights and depths, but under the light of the tactical flashlight, you can see up and down at least a thousand meters away.

The cliffs on both sides are smooth and wet stone walls eroded by running water.The rocks polished by running water all the year round give people a crystal clear feeling, just like white jade.

A large number of slender water flows that are invisible to the naked eye have left many layers of rocks like icicles, forming a huge wave that hits the whole face with the stone walls.Row upon row of waves replace water with stones, and present dynamics with stillness, which is breathtaking.

The cliff is about 30 meters wide at the end of Zhen Cheng's walk.On the opposite rock wall, there is a giant body relief covering the entire rock wall.

The relief cleverly uses the natural lines of the water-eroded rock wall, and every detail is lifelike and dynamic; it consists of a huge sci-fi space fleet, a magic array map; Combat human composition.

The endless stars make up the Milky Way and constellations, rendering the background of the Milky Way for the wall sculpture.It’s just that in terms of scale, it’s better to talk about the entire universe than the Milky Way…

"Has your word spirit continued to end? Until here, I have never seen the double image of the double reality." Alogens stared at the magnificent relief monument in front of her, full of doubts in her heart:

"Who on earth carved such an exaggerated thing in the depths of the secret realm? It is already comparable to the scale of the pyramids and the Colossus of the Sun God on Earth, right?"

Whatever the purpose, sculpting a spectacle of this scale is a long-term and labor-intensive effort.Gaisha shouldn't miss such an obvious historical record when investigating the ruins of the lower city, right?
Sister A didn't say these words clearly, she believed that Zhen Cheng understood what she meant.

"The spirit of the word at the entrance can last for a long time. You didn't see the double image. There are two possibilities. One is that I was too worried before, and those weird phantoms only exist by attaching to the space shuttle;
The second is that the entire underground cave we have traveled along the way is part of the illusion that overlaps with reality.Only the space shuttle, due to the erosion of time, has lost its real appearance to the original appearance presented by the illusion, so we have seen through it,"

Zhen Cheng said, pointing to the dark mist above his head: "Haven't you heard of any terrain like the Great Rift Valley in the capital of Vanbia? How deep do you think the vertical distance we have traveled this way?"

"You mean... we have been completely immersed in the illusion without knowing it?" Alogens looked vigilant.

"To be honest, I don't know," Zhen Cheng replied casually, but his eyes were fixed on the huge relief opposite, as if completely captivated by the breathtaking charm of that thing:

"I've been thinking about ways to experiment with illusions along the way, but the way of speaking spirits is completely different from normal spellcasters.

Although it is very powerful, although it is quick, it also means that it is almost impossible to learn from the experience and methods summed up by hundreds of millions of senior mages for thousands of years. It is indeed a very hard way to sublimate.

But now I am more interested in the historical knowledge buried here than in verifying the illusion.This picture obviously has a narrative feature, it is recording or expressing something, and I bet it is worth a lot of credits. "

After finishing speaking, she began to use her mobile phone to shoot as much as possible of the entire giant sculpture that was accessible to the naked eye and not obscured by the fog.

Even if there are many places that are so dark or far away that it is difficult for human eyes and mobile phone pixels to distinguish, I believe that Misha-senpai can use technology far beyond this era to restore a large number of them after getting the original picture.

5 minutes later.When she patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder and tried to connect to the Oka neuron to ask Misha to receive the information record, she found that she couldn't connect to the Oka neuron at all.

"A good news or a bad news, which one should I hear first?" Zhen Cheng turned around with a wry smile, and spread his hands facing Sister A.

"Good news." Elogens was never hypocritical.

"I have roughly figured out the heel of the illusion here. Orca neurons penetrate the heavens and ten thousand realms, and there are very few places where Okatapus cannot set foot or communicate with each other. And these places involve illusions, all I can think of is one place……

This should be a dreamland.Either it is a high-quality dream, and our soul and body are trapped in it; or, our own dreams are connected together, and the body is left outside.

It could be at the entrance of the relic, or it could be in the iron coffin of the space capsule. "Zhen Cheng tapped on the rock wall at hand, the pain caused by the hard and rough surface made it impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

"Is this good news? What about the bad news?" Sister A raised her eyebrows.

Zhen Cheng sighed: "The bad news is that the Oka neurons are not connected. We can't be sure whether what we are doing now is real and whether it is in sync with reality.

I took these photos, and it is very likely that when I go back, I will find that there is nothing in the phone at all, if we are caught in a dream of ourselves being paralleled. "

"Then keep it in your mind. If you have a way to keep the memory after you go out, try to restore it as much as possible. According to the materials you have read, my sister can draw a little bit, right?" Alogens didn't seem to care .

It seems that to her, as long as she is still alive, it doesn't matter how much she loses.

Zhen Cheng bit her lower lip lightly and nodded: "Dreams are the most difficult fantasy world to preserve memories, but at least I can be regarded as a mage of the Metaphysics School, so let's use the words to find a way before going out.

But when it comes to remembering the content of a dream, the best way is to suggest it before entering the dream.Secondly, it is a strong emotional impact.

These are obviously not applicable now, so the only way left is to construct a reasonable logic that is in line with reality and understand it.The understood knowledge will be stored in the cerebral cortex that is not used for dreaming, and it is easier to avoid the automatic cleaning of the sleep forgetting mechanism.

Fortunately, this is not a chaotic and illogical dream, and we all basically maintain normal thinking logic and thinking ability..."

"If we are really dreaming, how can you be sure that our thinking ability is not affected?" Alogens seemed unwilling to draw conclusions too hastily: "After all, a madman can't diagnose whether he is crazy, right?"

"It's very simple," Zhen Cheng smiled, "What is 76 times 120?"

(End of this chapter)