The gods woke up and came to the stars

Chapter 62 Ancient Texts

While they were there, a map of the world was projected out of the rest area.

On this map, Mo You manipulated the projection control equipment to point out dazzling red dots one after another.

Waiting for the last position at the mark, Mo You left from the side.

She stood at the edge of the map and made sure that no one was missed before she looked back.

"That's all."

Lan Yan looked at the interstellar officers who had hurried over without even breathing, and told them what they had discovered so far.

When they heard that insect egg groups existed all over the planet, every interstellar officer's expression changed.

Mo You stood aside and drew countless Chengfeng formations densely.

"In my name, open the gates in all directions and open the art of Liuhe, sleepy!"

The ground trembled, and all the formed Chengfeng formations disappeared into the soil.

The interstellar officers standing nearby and witnessing everything began to stare at each other.

They looked at each other, not understanding what had just happened.

Suddenly, countless luminous circles of the same size appeared in mid-air, and then they all disappeared in an instant.

"It's temporarily suppressed." Mo You looked at Lan Yan, "Within ten days, all the insect egg groups must be dug out."

If it is not sealed, new larvae may appear tomorrow.

The seal just now only temporarily caused those people to fall into a new round of dormancy.

If you don't dig it out as soon as possible, you still can't change the outcome.

Of course, Mo You could also directly use the killing array to strangle all these insect egg groups.

But if she is left to do everything, it will only make humans more and more dependent on external forces.

Lan Yan guessed Mo You's intention. He turned to look at the Legion of Flames.
"Divide into two groups of people, one group will immediately dig out these insect egg groups, and the other group will find the residents who buried the insect egg groups to prevent them from continuing to bury these insect egg groups."

"Yes!" The leader of the Flame Legion immediately ordered down.

That night, except for Han Ning and his seven military cadets, no one fell asleep.

The entire base was brightly lit, and every interstellar soldier wearing regular uniforms was in a hurry.

One express car after another drove out from the base and headed in different directions.

The two bosses of the Star Thieves Group, who were digging out insect eggs in the pollution source area II, looked at the brightly lit temporary base not far away.

"What do they want to do if they don't sleep at night?" Yun raised his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a long voice, "Did you find something?"

Ling glanced at her, lowered his head and continued digging for insect egg groups.

He never wanted to go on a mission with her again.

I also don’t want to see Mo You and Lan Yan again.

If you can't fight, hide, this is the most flexible saying of wisdom that Ling uses.

Seeing that Ling ignored him, Yun sighed, shrugged, lowered his head and continued to dig out the remaining egg groups.

The two people looked very embarrassed as they were busy.

Ling quietly calculated the remaining egg groups in his mind, and the speed in his hands began to increase.

In the base, Mo You and Lan Yan were sitting in the main control room.

The blue lotus flower between Mo You's eyebrows has dissipated, and a pair of blue eyes have faded into gray-blue.

She held a white porcelain bottle, poured out a white pill, and swallowed it.

"This is the second time that you have canceled the divine title regardless of the situation." Lan Yan gave her another blue porcelain bottle, "Take another one of this."

"This is the seal I set myself, it's no big deal." Mo You looked sideways at Lan Yan, showing a faint smile, "I know what's appropriate."

Lan Yan lowered his eyes and spoke in a very low voice, but Mo You heard it.

He said: "When it comes to human beings, you will always forget these propriety." Mo You raised his hand and rubbed his head like he did tens of thousands of years ago, with a gentle tone like an elder, "You will always understand in the future. .”

Hearing Mo You's tone, Lan Yan was stunned.

He turned to look at Mo You, his tone was faint, and he emphasized certain words very hard, "Lord God, I have grown up."

"I know." Mo You understood why he said this suddenly, and added: "But I am indeed older than you."

It should be okay to touch your head...right?

"Not much older." Lan Yan corrected.

To the gods, 2 years of age is nothing.

Mo You chuckled lightly and said nothing more.

In fact, Mo You never understood why Lan Yan was so obsessed with this, and even if he asked Lan Yan, he couldn't get an answer.

Lan Yan looked at Mo You, with complex emotions hidden in his eyes.

His main god will probably never guess the reason for his persistence in these things.

On the screen in the main control room, there is monitoring of all parts of the base.

A holographic map was projected on the table, with various documents placed around it.

Regarding the matter of digging up insect eggs, Mo You and Lan Yan did not interfere, nor did the seven military students who had just woken up.

They were sitting in the cafeteria with sleepy eyes, still wondering why there were so few people coming to eat in the morning.

The chefs in the canteen were also puzzled. They even began to wonder if the food they cooked in the past two days was not delicious, so they all went to drink nutrient solution.

Han Ning rubbed his eyes and leaned on Qianyi's shoulder. The upper and lower eyelids seemed to be glued, making it difficult to open them once they were closed.

She almost ate the first half of the meal with her eyes closed.

As for the second half, she was startled by Qianyi, who had always been calm.

"What's wrong?" Han Ning's drowsiness was all frightened away. Seeing Qianyi's expression of shock and silence, Han Ning asked again, "Did something happen?"

"An elder who I have lost contact with for a long time sent me a message." Qianyi replied.

Many people know what Qianjia does.

For Professor Qianjia, who travels to all kinds of nooks and crannies all year round to study all kinds of strange ancient cultural relics, losing contact is a common thing.

Qianyi's uncle Qianwen said that the words recorded in the photo she took were indeed ancient words, and also described the evolution of ancient words.

He also asked her where she got this and if there was any other written record.

Qianyi lowered her head and sent a message to the excited Uncle Qianwen, saying that it was written by one of her teachers.

Qianwen: Is he an old professor from the Federal Institute of Literature?
After all, the only federal school that has anything to do with history is the Federal School of Literature.

Qianyi: I am a teacher in the federal mecha manufacturing department.

Qianwen: The Federation is really unworthy!Can you contact this teacher? I want to talk to her about the school!
Qianyi: Not now, but she said that if you need it, she can give you the "Ancient Texts".

Qianwen stopped sending messages this time and had a direct voice call with Qianyi.

Uncle Qian was so excited that he walked back and forth in Qian's old house more than a dozen times.

Mr. Qianjia couldn't help it anymore and waved his hand at him, "Please stop for a while and sit down and rest."

"Okay." Qianwen sat down and looked at Mr. Qianjia excitedly, "Principal, I would like to admit a teacher to our school in an exceptional way."

"Which teacher?"

"Mo You from the mecha manufacturing department of the Federal Military Academy."

Mr. Qianjia turned his head and glared at him. He leaned over with a suspicious look on his face and asked, "Who did you just talk about?!"

"Mo You."

Mr. Qianjia: "..."

(End of this chapter)