Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao didn't intend to hide his identity.

After all, there are subtle differences between his appearance and the Turan people—even the ancient Turan people who look like Neanderthals without the characteristics of beasts.

Besides, it is no secret that there are many different humanoid carbon-based intelligent life forms in other worlds.

Dwarves, elves, ogres, abyssal demons, frost giants, holy light humans...

It's no big deal to add another earthling, right?

So, he nodded frankly: "It's not true, the friend who came to the holy mountain temple with me is a pure-blooded Turan, but after he encountered a series of bizarre trials, he seemed to be attracted by some kind of mysterious The power has eroded and controlled—the guy who just attacked us on the other side of the rift."

"Understandable."

The huge metal plate floating among the vast stars "hummed" again, as if countless ancient Turanians spoke at the same time.

Someone said: "With the deteriorating intelligence level of our people, they will definitely be eroded and controlled when they come here."

Another said: "Your friend, it seems that the degree of erosion is not too deep, and his will is already very tenacious."

Someone else said: "You are not our people, maybe this is better, all Turan people will be controlled by it, only an outsider can save our civilization."

Some people couldn't wait to ask: "You don't seem to be of the Holy Light, nor do you look like dwarves, elves, undead, or giants. Who are you, where are you from, and where do you want to go?"

Hundreds of voices came from inside the high-frequency trembling metal plate at the same time.

The amazing thing is that there is no mutual interference between the sounds.

Meng Chao could hear all voices clearly at the same time, and understood the message from the other party.

Meng Chao pondered for a moment.

No matter what the purpose of this gleaming metal plate is, it contains an extremely powerful power that can accelerate the development of Dragon City civilization, or at least continue the survival of Dragon City civilization.

At the same time, the owner of this metal plate, or some kind of "intelligence" it represents, is in a huge predicament, and is hostile to the mysterious power dormant in the depths of the holy mountain temple. Get the support of external forces to break the deadlock.

In other words, there is the possibility of transactions and cooperation between myself and this metal plate.

Since the other party was open and honest, he introduced the origin of the Turan civilization clearly.

And according to Meng Chao's past life memories, after Dragon City and Turanze made blood alliance, "Dragon City came from the earth", this is no secret.

After all, it is impossible for tens of millions of Longcheng citizens to keep their mouths shut.

There was no need for Meng Chao to hide these things that could easily be deduced.

"I come from Earth, a world very similar to the home planet of the Turan civilization."

Meng Chao hinted, "Actually, based on what I saw after I came to the Holy Mountain Temple, the degree of similarity between us far exceeds that between us and dwarves, elves, undead, giants, and holy light humans. Of course, it is far beyond the scope of "coincidence" that can be explained.

"However, we don't know why we appeared in this... a world full of dangers and secrets. It was an accident, as if overnight, the stars moved, and we came to this completely strange world.

"So, we don't know where we're going.

"I just want to survive, to find the truth and...friends, and maybe, one day, to return to our hometown."

The metal plate was silent for a moment, then "hummed" and oscillated at high frequency again.

There was a voice that seemed to be deeply touched by Meng Chao's last words: "Hometown..."

A voice also said coldly: "It's not an accident. All the civilizations that have traveled to this planet, whether active or passive, are not accidents."

Another voice said: "In this way, you are like us ten thousand years ago, and you will become us in the end."

Meng Chao could hear the helplessness and sadness of the last voice.

Instantly understood what the other party meant.

The first "we" he mentioned refers to the ancient Turan people who were advanced in technology and civilization 10,000 years ago. They were able to manufacture plastics, develop precision machinery, and even travel through the sea of ​​stars.

The latter "we" refers to the "higher orcs" who are brave and ruthless today, and look majestic, but in fact their civilization is about to be cut off.

Meng Chao's thoughts turned, and he asked cautiously: "You seem to be very dissatisfied with today's Turan civilization?"

"Our civilization is dead."

A voice said, "What is lying on Turanze now is only the corpse of the Turan civilization. No one will feel satisfied when they see their own corpse."

"No, our civilization is not completely dead!"

Another voice retorted, "At least, in the corpse of civilization, there are still seeds of hope. As long as the conditions are right, our civilization can take root again and thrive!"

Meng Chao suppressed his excitement, and interrupted his voice as if he had been arguing countless times: "Since you brought me here, you must think that I can provide some kind of help.

"And I and the civilization behind me have no malice towards the Turan civilization.

"At least, on the road to survival, we all seem to have our own problems, and we all face enormous threats. Before solving our respective problems and common threats, there is a very solid basis for cooperation between us.

"Going alone is worse than holding a group to keep warm. If you really believe that an outsider can bring new possibilities to Turan civilization, then I am also willing to provide all my intelligence, force, and will as a bargaining chip. My civilization, exchange for a brand new possibility.

"However, before helping each other and moving forward together, I can hope to get more information-who are you, what is this planet, it seems that many civilizations have traveled here, you just said 'no coincidence' , what kind of power, existence and reason, let us appear on this crowded planet?"

The metal plate continued to "hum".

The frequency of this shock was very high, and the duration was also exceptionally long.

It was as if countless voices were arguing extremely fiercely inside the metal plate-whether to tell an outsider who had no evidence of good intentions or malice, all the information about Turan civilization.

Eventually, they came to a conclusion.

"Your request is reasonable."

A voice said, "Tell you all the information about Turan civilization, and the cause and effect of our coming here, which will help you better understand this world and the mission you must complete.

"You are our last choice and our only choice.

"At least, you seem more likely to understand what we're saying than the werewolf, and the lion, tiger, leopard, and rat.

"And we also believe that after knowing everything, you will spare no effort and do your best to complete the mission.

"Because, what you will save is not only Turan civilization, but also your hometown, your compatriots, and your civilization.

Meng Chao nodded.

Suddenly something feels wrong.

If "werewolf" refers to "Jackal" Canus, who are the lion and tiger?

Could it be that "Horn of Destruction" and "Blade of Fury" have come to the Holy Mountain Temple?

Wait, even if the lions and tigers really went deep into the holy mountain temple, Meng Chao remembered that their team was all the same, the most elite angry lion warriors and fierce tiger warriors, and there were no "leopard men" and "rat men" exist!

Thinking of this, Meng Chao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Damn it, it's Ice Storm and Ancient Dream Saintess.

Could it be that the two of them happen to be "Leopard Man" and "Rat Man"?

Could it be that Ice Storm and Ancient Dream Saintess were captured by Lion King and Tiger King?

No wonder, the Lion King and Tiger King got into the Holy Mountain Temple so quickly!

Ice Storm has mastered a lot of information about the holy mountain temple through the "memory crystal".

The brain of the ancient dream saint is deeply distorted, like a "brain wave bomb" that may explode at any time.

The appearance of the two of them will bring any changes to the already extremely complicated situation?

Meng Chao was very anxious.

The brain is calmer than ever.

Every piece of information passed from inside the metal plate was spared.

But listened to thousands of voices deep in the metal plate, saying in unison: "We are 'Haka'."

Although Meng Chao has a rough understanding of Turan.

Through more advanced technology than "virtual reality", you can exchange astronomical numbers of information with each other every second.

But the concept of "haka" is still too obscure for people on earth and even modern Homo sapiens, like a meaningless but all-encompassing syllable.

Fortunately, the other party delivered a massive amount of information along with the syllable "Haka".

The so-called "Haka" means that the ancient Turan people compressed and infused the knowledge, information and skills they had mastered into the depths of their genes, and encapsulated them in the seeds of life.

When the ancient Turan people reproduced, they implanted the life seeds encapsulated with "Haka" into the depths of the mother's body. After a long period of gestation, after the new life was born, before opening its eyes, it could grasp the past of the parents and even the ancestors. acquired knowledge, information and skills.

Earthlings don't have "Haka".

Therefore, when the babies on the earth were just born, they were ignorant, chaotic, and did not master any skills other than breathing, crying, and sucking.

The offspring of the planet's top dancers and pianists were not born ready to dance and play soulful music.

A doctor on earth who can perform a heart transplant would not be able to cut out even a small appendix when his child was just born.

Drivers, teachers, engineers, scientists, Olympic champions, special soldiers who have mastered hundreds of killing methods on the earth...their offspring, just born wet babies, are all "blank slates" with zero skills. This world is ignorant, at most one has a certain talent, but does not have any specific knowledge and skills, everything has to be learned from scratch, from scratch.