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"Does your god look like this?" The future soldier projected a standard human face photo onto the large screen.

The future soldier was wearing powered armor, so these people couldn't see his appearance.

"God! God! God!" Hiyagua shouted excitedly upon seeing the photo.

The people behind him all knelt down and prostrated themselves in worship.

All of this basically matched Dongfang Chen's conjecture.

Humans were manipulating them from behind the scenes.

And this person was no ordinary individual. To be able to teach them to build such massive warships, their knowledge reserves must be considerable.

He just didn't know why this person was trying to trick them into attacking China. Could they also be controlled by the remnants of the Sirius civilization?

What was the relationship between this person and the India-Pakistan alliance?

Why were these warships flying from the direction of India and Pakistan?

"Milano, take a trip over there. See if you can use your mind-reading ability to grasp more information," Dongfang Chen said.

"Yes!"

One hour later, Milano arrived at the Jingxi underground base.

To prevent causing unrest, the powered armor warriors had specially isolated a prisoner.

After Milano entered the room, she directly activated her mind-reading ability.

The prisoner's eyes became vacant, and he sat there motionless.

Two hours later, the mind-reading was complete.

The prisoner became somewhat weak, but his overall condition was not a major problem.

Milano then left and returned to the Mosang Ark base.

"How was it?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"The situation is a bit complicated," Milano said.

"It's okay, take your time," Dongfang Chen encouraged.

The Mayan's way of thinking was quite different from modern people, so it was necessary to guide him to a certain extent.

"The place where they live is a bit strange."

"What's strange about it?"

"It's very warm there," Milano replied.

"Very warm?" Dongfang Chen was also a little puzzled.

Now the entire Blue Star had been frozen, and there was no warm place at all.

"That's right," Milano said very definitely.

"Anything else?"

"There should not have been a virus outbreak there, and the production and living conditions are all normal."

"?" Dongfang Chen was even more puzzled.

This sounded like they were not on the same world.

"From the information you learned, is it possible that it's another world?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"Very likely. They came here through a huge hole with a diameter of about 1 kilometer. It seems they crossed space," Milano described as accurately as possible what she saw.

Dongfang Chen guessed that this strangely-looking race might be like the Wakanda tribe, living in a certain independent small world.

"Continue," Dongfang Chen urged.

"I also saw a person who looks basically the same as us, who may be the 'god' Hiyagua was talking about."

"Did this person say anything? Can you tell what language they use? Or, what race do they belong to?"

"They look very similar to you Chinese people, yellow skin, black hair, they should be of the Asian race. The language they use is not clear, but I judge that it should be the language used by Hiyagua, otherwise they wouldn't understand," Milano analyzed.

Dongfang Chen nodded, the analysis was very reasonable.

"What level has their society developed to?"

"It should be a feudal society. There is a clear distinction in rank, and the level of technology is also very limited."

"How big is their world?"

"Very big, I don't know the specific size. But what is certain is that their world has boundaries. The overall structure is round sky and square earth."

A small world in the feudal period actually has the ability to open space channels, which is really a bit incredible.

"How did they create their space channel?"

"It should have been created by those people called gods, the specific method is not clear. From the perspective of this prisoner, all inventions and creations come from those people."

"Those people? Do you mean that there is more than one god in their mouths?"

"That's right, it's a group of people. The number is unknown, but it must be more than 100 people."

This shows that a small group is manipulating these Sanxingdui people.

Dongfang Chen didn't know what race these people were, so he could only temporarily call them Sanxingdui people.

There was also a point that Dongfang Chen was even more puzzled about.

Monga once said that the Sanxingdui ruins were also left by the Laventa tribe. However, after these people were wiped out by the Manichean missionaries, they were completely extinct.

Then, what is the relationship between these people who look like Sanxingdui bronze statues and Sanxingdui?

"Anything else?"

"Yes. They should all be cultivators."

"Is it possible that they are Manichean missionaries?"

"It cannot be ruled out, but it cannot be confirmed either."

"In his memory, is there a way to go back?"