I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"Yes Kupo."

Baobao replied that he didn't know where he learned this way of speaking.

"Don't worry, you are quite interesting for the time being. If you encounter any trouble, I will at least help you bring the body back."

She looked at Lu Jian again.

"That's really a big thank you."

Lu Jian was grateful.

Just when they were about to head towards the center of the island to see what happened, some kind of tremor suddenly spread arrogantly.

The next moment, a shadow enveloped the three of them.

Lu stumbled back.

He saw a giant standing behind them.

The giant was similar in appearance to a human, but much taller. It was only covered by dark yellow clothes, and had only one pair of eyes, staring at the three of them.

"Whose experimental body is this? It's too dangerous here, you guys leave quickly."

He opened his mouth and said that he didn't use the language of Earth or Hejima, but for some reason, Lu Jian and Shia could understand his meaning and feel the emotion between his words.

It was as if the language he used was derived from his language, and there was a kind of convergence of original thoughts.

Lu Jian and Shia looked at each other, without rejecting each other's words.

It doesn't look like this person has been seriously polluted, nor is he hostile to them. Now that they are in the gap of time, they still need to know more things.

"This way."

The big yellow man took the three of them to another part of the beach. Here, there are many giants similar to him. They are all dressed in yellow and isolated from the world. On the sea not far away, huge ships are moored in So, there are more giants on it.

"The concentration has risen again, when will those guys be able to suppress it?"

"Time is running out, the fourth batch of clearers is about to go."

"This guy is dying, doctor, where is the doctor?"

The sound echoed one after another on the beach, and many giants could be seen lying on the ground. They were motionless, and the yellow clothes on their bodies had been pulled away, revealing a body that was as strong as a classical sculpture underneath, but these people seemed to have lost their breath. , forever fixed at this moment.

Some giants were resting. Even when they were resting, they didn't take off their clothes. Those giants looked extremely tired and struggling, as if they would fall down in the next moment and never wake up again.

"The time for Tavel's time anchor to be anchored is running out, but the leak still hasn't been stopped. It's too dangerous here, and you experimental subjects shouldn't be wandering around."

The original giant asked the three of them to come to a metal platform to prevent Lu from being stepped on by other giants, and then said.

"Experimental body?"

Lu Yi directly expressed his doubts.

"Huh? Aren't you the gadgets made by Yang's transformation experiments? Did I pick up something strange again?"

The giant froze.

"Yang?"

Lu Jian was even more confused.

"The leak you mentioned just now refers to the pollution of the Old Ones?"

Shia asked directly at this time, making the giant frown slightly.

"As villains, you know quite a lot, but it's not as simple as the Old Ones, but the Outer God, and an Outer God is going to wake up here."

replied the giant.

It's just that his tone was too plain compared to the content of his words.

It's as if there is a remedy for this matter, and it can be stopped.

"The pollution he brought is everywhere, we have lost a lot of people, but at least there is still time, the Tavel time anchor can buy us time, at least we can stop him before the end of the anchor time, to be honest , I don’t really want to use that thing on this foreign land, the sea here is very beautiful, in our world, there is no such clear sea.”

The giant muttered to himself again, he seemed to regard Lu Jian and the others as someone who could listen to his words. Perhaps in this tense situation, only talking can relieve a little.

"Tavier time anchor?"

Shia was curious about this term, so she tried to ask.

A hunch came over her, but it needed confirmation.

"It seems that Yang didn't teach you this knowledge, haha, the Tavel Time Anchor is a special kind of equipment, it can be anchored in a foreign land for a period of time, through the anchor point, we can enter that period of time in a foreign land and carry out certain tasks. Operation, and when the anchoring ends, our actions during that time will be frozen in the time of the foreign land, how about it, is it convenient?"

The giant said as if showing off, and at the same time pointed to a towering silver steel nail on the sea not far away.

Shia and Lu Jian looked at each other.

They have never heard of the Tavel Time Anchor, but they are very familiar with the way this thing works.

The Quiet Place drives the Chosen to be active in various exotic realms, just like what these giants did with the Tavier Time Anchor.

Are these people chosen by God?

Shia had a thought in her heart, but she quickly dismissed it, because it was obvious that no other God's Chosen would participate in this mission.

"So, now our task is to try to reduce the concentration of pollution, lock up this Outer God who is about to wake up, and then draw out the Tavier time anchor to save this world."

Said the giant quite proudly, and puffed out his chest.

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===820.Time Anchor===

Lu Jian and Shia were completely confused.

They sat on the metal device and watched people come and go.

There are not many giants on this small island.

Although they were all wearing yellow clothes and looked similar from a distance, Lu Yi still roughly remembered the guy who brought them back just now.

"Finally, the pollution has been stabilized, but this is not the end. The real battle is only now beginning."

The giant came back after a while, and he didn't take off his coat. You could see from the hood that he was sweating profusely all over his body, as if he was very tired.

"What's your name?"

Shia asked.

"Me? My name is Song. You can call me Lao Song. Yang and I are very good friends."

Sitting next to the device, the giant drew a gray tube from it and connected it to a small metal box on his clothes.

After a while, with the sound of something running, Lao Song let out a long sigh of joy, and he relaxed, and the sweat disappeared.

Lu Juan speculated that this might be some kind of cooling device, and it might also have the effect of relaxing the nerves.

Although Lao Song said that the outer gods were no big deal, the process of civilization's fight against pollution is always extremely difficult. There are also many dead people on this beach, and the problem cannot be solved with a few words.

He must have also been under a lot of pressure.

"Song, I have something to discuss with you."

At this time, another taller giant came to Lao Song's side, he patted Lao Song who was resting, and said.

"The next three rotations, you stay here, don't go."

"why?"

When Lao Song heard this, he immediately sat up.

"I just got the news that Chen has died."

What the man said made Lao Song startled, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"During the retreat, the structure collapsed due to the disturbance of the outer gods. At least [alienation] concentration of pollution spread surrounded his team. As a scholar in the team, he stayed in the last one, and another team member was killed Pollution erodes and stays there forever."

He explained, his voice trembling slightly.

"So, Song, you are now the only scholar in our area, and you can no longer go to the front line."

"But I need to deal with the disturbed data. Ordinary team members can't resist when the pollution spreads. If there are no scholars together, the risk of pollution control will increase by at least [-]%."

Lao Song tried to argue something, but he soon discovered that this proposal was the best choice.

"We can't bear the loss of losing the last scholar. The Tavel time anchor needs the authority of the scholar to continue to operate and close. If you also sacrifice, then we will be trapped here forever until others find out about it. , looking for an anchor point in time to find us.”

said the giant again.

Lao Song lowered his head, he nodded in a subtle way, and watched the other party leave.

"scholar?"

Lu Jian asked curiously.

"Are you a scholar?"

"Yes, you may not be clear. The identity of a scholar is not just a person who studies knowledge, but the core assistant of a legion. If there is no scholar, then you will lose your way when traveling in foreign lands, and it will be difficult to use people including Tavel Some god-given equipment including time anchors."

Old Song said, pointing to the silver stake in the sea.

"And the time anchor also needs to rely on scholars to provide coordinates. If the scholar is lost, then people in the time anchored by Tavel's time anchor will lose contact with the outside world. It is very difficult for outsiders to find people here."

"why?"

Lu Jian asked subconsciously.

Now it seems that Lao Song is quite willing to talk to these "experimental subjects". Although he doesn't know what the experimental subjects are, it is at least a good opportunity to gain knowledge.

Anyway, no money, just listen a little bit.

"Heh, you may not quite understand what a time anchor is."

Old Song straightened his body, grabbed a handful of sand, and sprinkled it on the metal equipment table.

"Just now I grabbed the sand and sprinkled it here, which caused the sand to accumulate here, just like the outer gods polluted this foreign land, and our job is to prevent this, so we will intercept it through the Tavel time anchor This period of time anchors the time from before the first grain of sand falls to after the last grain of sand falls."

"In this way, my hands did spill sand, but the Legion had properly disposed of all the sand during the anchoring time and put it back on the beach, so in the end, there was not a grain of sand on the table."

"Actually, the period from when I cast the sand to when it falls is very short. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to completely move the sand away. Therefore, time needs to be anchored, although the sand falls for only one second. , but we actually do this work through hundreds of years in anchor time."