The 693rd chapter war raid (2)
When Qiao asked this question, the base tank began to slow down rapidly.
In just a few breaths, the base tank hovered in the air.
The janitor No. 7, carrying four arms, was looking at Qiao, with a grey, wet face with a strange smile.
“Want to know?”
"Ayer has thirty-three levels... When you stand at the highest point, you will know the answer to everything."
The janitor No. 7 smiled very... weirdly.
It's like an old and inappropriate person standing on the street corner with a lollipop.
Qiao coughed, unwilling to pay attention to him.
Level 33?
Haha, Qiao is now just the most basic first-level member...33-level?
The janitor No. 7 stretched out his hand and gently patted Joe on the shoulder: "Little guy, Medland is more complicated than you think... The truth hidden behind this is sensational... But, without enough power and qualifications, why do you have to peek at these truths and these truths?"
Laplacie smiled sharply in Joe's mind.
Qiao blinked desperately.
Laplaci's forced explanation just now made him feel a little uncomfortable.
And the words of the janitor No. 7 made him feel even more uncomfortable.
It's not just Crimson's instinct that is crazy hostile to the gatekeeper No. 7.
When the palm of the janitor No. 7 touched Qiao's shoulder, Qiao's body almost made an instinctive reaction... Every smallest particle in his body was trembling, and he almost launched an attack on the janitor No. 7.
The base tank began to land downwards.
Below is an endless mountain.
The mountains stand tall and the mountains are extremely steep.
There are cliffs standing ninety degrees everywhere, with gray-white rocks on the section, mixed with large patches of light red ribbons in the middle.
This terrain, this rock color.
Qiao remembered that this was the northern plateau controlled by the highlanders, and it was the "savage highland" at the core of the northern plateau.
This place is wild, primitive, and hides countless dangers. It is a wild area that cruel and savage highlanders do not want to approach.
Legend has it that the ancestors of the Highlanders were savages who came out of this steep mountain.
According to the myths and legends of the Highlands, this savage highland hides the ancestral land where the oldest ancestors of mankind survive and reproduce. The Highlands are the most primitive ancestors of all countries and all races of mankind!
With the civilized standards of the Highlanders, the people of Medland countries regard the self-proclaimed myths and legends of the Highlanders as jokes.
But under the base chariot, in this steep mountain ridge that is often tens of thousands of feet high, what Qiao saw seems to prove that the myths and legends of the Highlanders may not be simply nonsense.
Just below the base chariot, where Qiao's sight was reaching, two warrior reliefs were carved on two confrontational cliffs, one left and the other on the right.
The warrior in the helmet and armor, holding a battle axe and a long sword, stood as majestic as a real person.
Time has left these two huge statues covered with mottled marks, moss and submerged statues, making them almost integrated with the cliffs. They are not close to each other, or have inhuman vision like Joe, and they cannot recognize these two statues at all.
Below these two statues, in the middle of the cliff, some broken ruins can be vaguely seen.
Looking at the traces of the ruins, this should be a stone path about a wide and mile.
The spacious stone slabs have been flooded with moss and bushes, but some huge stones are distributed around them randomly. Some collapsed stone columns are huge in size, and exquisite carvings can be seen on the surface of the stone columns.
This slate path winds through the mountains.
Looking into the distance along the ruins of the stone path, you can see that every hundreds of miles there is a spacious flat land in the mountains with huge ruins similar to the ruins of towns.
Qiao said in shock: "Highlanders, aren't you bragging?"
The janitor No. 7 laughed again, "Brave? Are you talking about those highlanders?"
"Haha, this is how history... the truth is often corrupted by time... You younger generations... you... What you know is only what Medland once had, less than one ten thousand..." The gatekeeper No. 7 shook his head gently, and he sighed: "So, Al's existence is not only to protect Medland, but also to protect all the truths that have passed!"
With his hands behind his back, the custodian No. 7 overlooked the mountains below.
He thought for a while, then nodded vigorously: "Well, the information here is not high... I can tell you about it."
"The Highlanders didn't brag. This is the earliest gathering place for human ancestors in Medland after the birth of Medland."
"They have lived here for many years... Finally, they left here and spread out in all directions."
Margaret III walked to the porthole, and she looked down below, and the base chariot had landed flush with the heads of the two huge statues.
She murmured: "Such ruins... There are a group of restless legal tomb robbers in various countries of Medland. Those so-called archaeologists have not excavated or surveyed here? There is no sound of the savage highland?"
The gatekeeper No. 7 smiled and he whispered: "I said that humans are war machines that have been created...so, we are always easily affected by various external factors."
"Here, there is a power that keeps humans instinctively away from here and ignores here."
"Unless you reach the realm of a god, ordinary people will not come here or get close to it."
Margaret III's face drooped: "But, Lord Seven, my people, they did come here. It was because they gave the precise positioning here that we could get here so quickly."
The janitor No. 7 shrugged: "You have mastered the key to enter here, otherwise they would not have been able to come to this kind of thing. What do you think you have obtained the badge of the Knights of the Suffering Order and the crown for?"
Margaret III's eyes lit up.
In front of the base chariot, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the woods on the ruins of the stone path.
A figure looked into the sky, then rose up in the air with black mist.
This is an old Hydra Secret Guard.
His appearance is old and much older than Metiga, who is responsible for guarding the Seclusion Hall.
He flew into the sky tremblingly and made several gestures toward this side.
The hatch of the base chariot opened, and the old Hydra Secret Guard floated in under the black fog.
He looked at Margaret III, who had become much younger, and then bowed deeply: "Dear Your Majesty, we have found the treasure of the Knights of Suffering... According to your order, we have been guarding the outside of the treasure, and we have not tried to enter the inside of the treasure."
Chapter completed!