traveler of time and space

"What material is that made of?" Su Ziyu found that there was a ridiculous switch button on the lightsaber. The position of the hilt seemed to be a battery. The blade had no metallic luster and was a special off-white substance. The dazzling plasma light blade will only appear after pressing the switch, and it usually looks like a crudely made children's toy.

He laughed a little, shook his head and said, "This is not the Shining Blade in my memory, it's completely like a toy made by someone."

But there is no doubt that there are advanced civilizations on this planet.

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Chapter 2 The Unknown Empire

After these primitive people cleaned the battlefield a little, they happily prepared to go back.

Su Ziyu also followed stealthily.

The maglev car that the leader of the primitive man was riding was relatively high-end. Although it looked broken, it could be driven by voice. After he loaded a bunch of miscellaneous metal parts into the car, he took the three men with guns to sit in the car. go in.

It seems that these people are his confidantes, and the others with cold weapons can only ride the pack animals outside.

Su Ziyu followed and quickly learned their language.

It is of course very easy to control these primitive people with his ability, but he doesn't want to startle the enemy, especially after seeing the strengthening device implanted in the opponent's brain. Su Ziyu is not sure if this device has any effect. special role.

Time passed like this for half a day.

Su Ziyu mastered their language at an amazing speed, and learned from their conversations that these people really came from primitive tribes.

The headed man is the chief of the tribe.

But he prefers others to call himself 'Jazz', which is obviously only used by feudal kingdoms.

It's getting dark.

After traveling for nearly 100 kilometers, Su Ziyu saw a strange and weird tribal gathering place in his sight.

At a glance.

The first thing he saw was a dilapidated outer shell of the spaceship. Judging from the outline, it should be the tail compartment of the spaceship. The length is about 50 meters and the width is about 20 meters. The surface is severely damaged, and many useful parts have been removed. Now all that remains is an empty metal shelf.Next to the wreckage of the spaceship is a wall of metal accumulation. There are several sentry towers and erected machine guns on it, but the styles are very old, as if the waste products eliminated during World War II have been refitted and installed.

The buildings in the tribe are quite messy, the most eye-catching is a three-story small western-style building, the decoration is quite luxurious, covered with marble floor tiles, there is an exquisite small garden, fountains and statues, just like the villas of medieval nobles .

But around this small western-style building, there are a large area of ​​low bungalows and simple tents. The streets are extremely dirty, and there are many bloodstains that have dried up and clotted on the ground.

"The chief is back." After seeing the maglev car, the dark-skinned guard at the door opened the metal gate with a flattering expression.

There was a lift inside, but he didn't seem to know how to use it, so he fiddled with it to get it right.

"How are the slaves?"

"The people from the next empire are coming!" the chief, who was dressed in medieval aristocratic attire, poked his head out and asked.

The guard at the door hurriedly said: "The others are alive."

"Only one died."

The chief nodded to express his satisfaction. After passing through the gate, he frowned and looked at the ground and said, "Send someone to clean up the blood on the ground."

"Yes." The guard on the side said quickly.

Su Ziyu also quietly entered this primitive tribe at this time. He looked at the environment here curiously, and his eyes fell on a middle-aged woman wearing a bone pendant on her lips who was mending clothes not far away.

At the feet of this middle-aged woman was a damaged mechanical arm covered in blood and minced flesh.

In the corner of the wall is a knife.

"Cannibal?" Su Ziyu frowned slightly.

He saw a small pile of bones, and human skulls arranged as ornaments.

After discovering that the people outside came back, the dark-skinned middle-aged woman quickly hid the things in the corner, and then led three or four children aged seven or eight to meet the team behind, jumping from the tall camel beast A man with a sharp-toothed adornment on his chest came down.

The whole tribe is clearly divided, half of them are real primitive people, they live in simple tents, next to the pens for captive poultry, the ground is dirty and messy, full of feces and other filth.

The other half are close to the living habits of the Middle Ages. They dress more decently and live in houses built of bricks and tiles.

But their skin color is exactly the same, and it can be seen from their appearance that they belong to the same race.

At this time.

The chief of the tribe took out a small and sophisticated silver-white communicator, and after saying a few words in a flattering tone, he waved and asked others to pull out some iron cages.

There are some prisoners in the iron cage, most of them are primitive people of the same race as them, with dark complexion and thick skull, but in the last cage are two human beings with fair complexion, both of whom are male, one of them There was an obvious gunshot wound on the chest, and although it had been treated, he could not stand up.

"Put these two rebels over there."

"Tie up the others." The chief ordered with a fierce glance.

15 minutes passed quickly.

When Su Ziyu circled around the tribe, he suddenly felt something moving in the sky, followed by a swirling airflow, and an aircraft that looked like a square cabin slowly landed down.

The silver-white metal gate slowly opened.

The first one to come out was a skinny old man wearing a medieval dress and a gentleman's hat. His expression seemed a little displeased. He frowned and looked at the dirty ground. Then he walked down with disgust and looked up. He looked at the tribal chief in front of him with contempt and said, "Where is the thing?"

Su Ziyu's spirituality moved slightly.

His expression was slightly surprised, looking at the shelter in front of him, he said to himself, "Spiritual enhancement LV5?"

When the shriveled old man walked down, two soldiers wearing silver-gray exoskeleton power armor soon walked out behind him.

"Their equipment is much more advanced than that of the wasteland world." Su Ziyu's eyes fell on the electromagnetic rifles held by the two soldiers.

The tribal chief's face no longer had the aggressive look at the beginning. Instead, he nodded and bowed to the old man in front of him, and said flatteringly, "My lord."

"It's over here."

"In order to get it, we spent more than half a month of work, and many people died."

The shriveled old man called the manager looked at the pile of metal parts next to him, a red light suddenly appeared in his pupils, and a scanning light could be seen across these parts with the naked eye, then he nodded expressionlessly and said: " They are all the waste products of some ancient ruins."

"However, this pseudo-personality AI core has some value."

"Add these slaves and rebels."

"A total of 1200 Empire Contribution Points can be exchanged."

Speaking of this, the shriveled old man raised his wrist. On the back of his hand was a light blue metal bracelet. A small piece of silver-white metal was suspended, and then a shimmer of light lit up, followed by a flash of light in front of his eyes. Produce a 3D stereoscopic projection.