Pokemon Elf Master

Dr. Spruce was also in it, looking at Ange with a look of surprise, before changing his face for a long time before shaking his head and sighing, "This year, an archeologist named Ange has been added. I always thought it was just the same name. You, Ange, I don't think your mother knew you were an archeologist, you were deep enough. "

"Mom knows, and everyone didn't ask, so don't tell me to show it off."

An Ge said with a look of course, she was not hiding, but few people asked her

"Don't talk, come over and study together. What does this mean, and these two elves bathed in the Holy Light, are also outrageous. How many times have they exaggerated?"

One of the archeologists inside shouted Shen Sheng, his eyes locked on the mural in front.

Several other archeologists were also there, looking forward thoughtfully, shielding all interference automatically.

"I explain to you that this is the last mural. We haven't found similar ancient caves in other nearby mountains. Whether we can get more records from these murals is up to us. The mural records here It is very valuable, but it is also very difficult to interpret. There are many puzzles. "

Dr. Spruce said.

Ange and Bai Yuling stepped forward, and the last mural recorded a lot of content, and the top was carved with dense ancient fonts, which could not understand its meaning.

In a humble city, regardless of age, gender, men and women, countless people and elves bow their heads and pray, while the outer periphery of the city is shrouded in unknown black mist, countless pairs of scarlet eyes filled with murderous eyes, all over the city, bone walls , The corpse ran across the river, the blood flowed into the river ...

From the top of the praying person, there seems to be a bit of fluorescence, flowing upwards, and in the sky, there are a few beautiful women and elegant elves singing and dancing. Above them, they are a source of fluorescence, two huge Shadow of the light.

In terms of proportion, these two figures are at least as high as the mountains, and definitely more than this city. Their body shape is far beyond their imagination.

You know that even if you can change the size freely at the championship level, there are limits. It cannot become as small as an ant, it cannot become as large as a mountain, and even the smallest peak is more than a thousand meters high. No matter how low, it's called Po.

The shadows of these two holy lights have exceeded 100,000 meters in height, almost dividing up the entire city!

At this height, let alone a kilometer of small mountain peaks, most of the peaks are far behind. Even if the champion elves zoomed to their limits, they are probably less than one percent.

Dozens of times can be said to be exaggerated, and hundreds of times are too outrageous. This is not the previous conception of the creation god. As for such an exaggerated description?

But this mural is obviously carefully carved. From the plane, some murals are short and obviously repainted after being polished. There is no slightest mistake, and the details are even more extreme.

If you zoom in a hundred times, you can clearly see their height, clothes, and body, which are directly projected by photography, without exaggeration, and the proportion of the city walls is not wrong. Most Elf-elves jump below.

In the past, there were also a lot of huge elves that were hundreds of meters high. It should be the champion-level elves who enlarged themselves, and the destructive power caused by them also proved this.

Since it is so rigorous, this ratio is not wrong.

The world fell silent, with only a faint sound of breathing and heartbeat.

Hours passed, archaeologists rubbed their eyes many times, and the most authoritative Dr. Mingchang rubbed his sour eyes with bloodshot eyes and said, "Let's take a break and summarize your own gains."

Dr. Mingchang is the most advanced researcher among archeologists. He is ninety years old this year and is the closest to the archeologist. Perhaps he could have become the only archeologist after the last archeologist.

It is just that Dr. Mingchang rejected this honor on the grounds that he was too old. In his words, to give him this old bone, it would be better to stay and give more motivation to the younger generation.

Maybe Dr. Mingchang is a little far from the last archeologist, but he is definitely qualified to become an archeologist!

Since the highest honor has been rejected for this reason, it has to be admired. In the archeological world, Dr. Ming Chang is the only authority!

As soon as he spoke, he had to rest even if he wanted to continue his research.

"Sorry, I didn't find anything new. I can only recognize a few of these ancient words and cannot read any information."

But there were archaeologists on the spot expressing helplessness.

"me too."

Immediately, archeologists and veteran archaeologists said that they had achieved nothing.

The remaining masters communicated for a while, but did not come up with any valuable clues, and the research progress directly fell into the bottleneck.

Dr. Mingchang looked at the progress that was almost stagnant ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Helplessly sighed. It has been three days, but nothing useful has been interpreted. Are they praying, why are there singing and dancing? What is the danger outside the city, and what is the huge figure of the holy light? Of course, they have made countless guesses, but for archeology, the guesswork is unreasonable.

Archeology can't be mistaken for thousands of miles, and it can't be sloppy, nor can it have modern ideas. To interpret ancient history most accurately, we must substitute in ancient thinking.

Alas, there were almost all archeologists and senior archeologists in Area 87, and they couldn't come to the slightest conclusion. Huh, there was no way. They reported to the Alliance and asked archeologists from other regions to come and study together.

Only in this way, the harvest must be shared with other regions. If the other party also accounts for most of the interpretation contributions, then the initiative must be changed!

Before it happens, Dr. Mingchang does not want to ask for help from other districts, but archeology is the most test of knowledge accumulation and the simplest. It is useless to flash a flash of light or an epiphany. Since there are no gains in three days, even if there are another three months and three years, only studying murals will not have any new results, unless relevant knowledge can be obtained from other literature or where!

Instead of hiding it, sharing it can also get huge benefits, after all, this ancient cave is in their 87th district!

"Any song, what did you gain?"

Dr. Spruce asked.

Ange shook his head unexpectedly, ashamed, "These ancient words are difficult to read. I only know about a dozen of them, and they all overlap with everyone's cognition."

"Oh, I can read more than a dozen, you have exceeded many people, let's talk."

Dr. Spruce was surprised, he could recognize more than twenty.

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