Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Latest website: Thousands of tons of succulent and succulent animals linger in lush grasslands and endless dense forests. The wealth of products is not only controlled by them, but also far beyond their imagination.

Of course, they were fertile, but eventually died of hunger.

...

Soaring cliffs.

Looking at the fertile to blackened land tens of meters away, and the lush grassland and tens of meters of giant wood in the distance, the land boat sitting on the cliff looked up at the sky, and squinted his eyes. .

Everything in front of me is filled with the feeling of virgin forest, making people wonder whether they have returned to hundreds of millions of years ago.

"... Don't tell me, I traveled to Mars billions of years ago."

The sun in the sky is very small, only the thumb is bigger. The light is not particularly dazzling, but it is bright enough.

The temperature nearby was very comfortable, I didn't feel cold at all, and even a kind of feeling of spring afternoon, people couldn't help but want to lie under the shade of the tree and take a nap lazily.

Lu Zhou speculated that the reason why the temperature can be kept so comfortable is mostly because of the thickness of the atmosphere and the type of soil. The thick atmosphere is like a quilt, which locks up most of the heat from the sun.

At this time, a familiar voice came from the ear.

"Time is irreversible, this is the law written into truth."

"Oh, so is this a memory?"

A blue light beam slowly appeared beside Lu Zhou, and a blue, upright humanoid walked out of the light and sat beside him.

Looking at the slowly moving biomes in the sky, General Reinhardt said in a calm voice with approbation.

"Smart, no wonder observers value you that way."

Lu Zhou slipped his lips and said nothing.

In fact, this is not difficult to guess.

Before he entered the dorm, he learned that the presence of General Reinhardt was a piece of memory.

Now that he can remember his name and perfectly play the role of "Reinhardt" and his normal communication, then obviously this memory can be written into something new.

For example, about what happened billions of years ago.

"What are you taking me here for?"

"Anyway, you have no hope of waking up for decades, don't you want to find something to pass the time?"

Hearing the ridicule in that voice, Lu Zhou returned to him with a speechless expression.

"For me, decades are just a matter of opening and closing eyes."

If you don't think about other things ...

It really is.

"That's what it says, but don't you want to know what's going on here?"

Hearing this sentence, a look of interest appeared in Lu Zhou's eyes.

"What happened here?"

General Reinhardt smiled slightly, but did not answer the question immediately, but stood up from the ground, and patted the soil on the pants.

"Come with me."

"Soon you will know."

After speaking, he didn't care if Lu Zhou kept up with himself, he turned and walked down the mountain.

After staring at his back, Lu Zhou hesitated for two seconds, thinking that he was idle anyway, so he stood up and followed General Reinhardt down the mountain.

"In your culture, the concept closest to the prehistoric ecological appearance of Mars is probably the 'Gaia Hypothesis' proposed by your scholars. The entire planet is almost like a complete life, since it completed the original ecosystem Evolution begins and it is in an almost sustainable balance. "

"There is almost no concept of Antarctica and Arctic here, and creatures at any latitude can feel the most comfortable state equally. It is like a paradise, and if there is no accident, it will always be maintained."

After boarding General Reinhardt's footsteps, Lu Zhou casually took a sentence.

"However, there are still variables."

"Yes."

"What the **** caused that--"

"it's me."

As they were talking, the two had reached a cave.

When Lu Zhou saw the huge insect next to the cave, Lu Zhou almost didn't retched.

He was so big that it was the first time he had seen a cockroach as tall as his knee.

The pair of tentacles about two meters in length and covered with fluff were shaking up and down, as if hesitating.

"Don't you feel sick?"

"Yes."

"It's normal. There is a natural difference in aesthetics between mammals and arthropods. They are full of long, slender tentacles, and complex textures. The focus of mammals' attention on them is simply not reflected ... About aesthetics I don't want to discuss too much with you, your civilization is still too young, and it will be more appropriate for us to discuss these things when you have a little more knowledge. "

While talking, the Xiaoqiang not far away seemed to finally make up his mind and began to explore the interior of the cave.

And this was General Reinhardt's beckoning to Lu Zhou, stroked a "follow me" gesture, and then took him to the cave.

The light in the hole is very dim, which can be described by reaching out with five fingers.

Before entering, Lu Zhou was a little hesitant, after all, he really didn't want to stay in the same space with such a big bug, even if he knew that all this in front of him was just an ancient memory.

However, after seeing General Reinhardt walking inwardly, he finally gritted his teeth and overcame his discomfort.

A cockroach and two people just walked in the cave, advancing forward about one or two hundred meters.

At this time, Xiao Qiang walking in front seemed to feel some danger, and the wings on his back made a dangerous buzzing sound.

"What is he doing?"

"hunting."

"hunting?"

"Yes, in the early days of civilization, or when they did not form a civilization, these cockroaches mainly feeded on the cubs of a reptile creature in the cave. This creature is also very characteristic, and the larvae also have the ability to reproduce. You will see that these cockroaches are smart enough to domesticate them into livestock as a source of protein. "

"Aphids like ants?"

"clever."

While talking, in the shadows, a long-footed spider with fangs inlaid on its face and about one meter in height, screamed low, and approached aggressively.

The strange fluff looked at the scalp, and Lu Zhou stepped back subconsciously.

And almost at the same time, the little Qiang in front of him, shaking his wings and shaking, suddenly moved.

I saw a sudden bang on the wings of his carapace, and then the pillow cockroach shot forward like a bullet.

This hunting method that hits himself like a cannonball really scared Lu Zhou.

He originally thought that this kind of creature would only hide in the ditch, eat the rotten food, and had no offensive ability at all, but did not expect that the cockroach on the Mars in front of him actually had such a ferocious hunting ability!

Obviously, it wasn't just that he didn't expect it. The spider didn't seem to expect that the "little guy" in front of him turned out to be so fierce. One face was caught by surprise and rolled over.

The two insects fell into close combat and thrashed together. With a small head advantage, that Xiaoqiang was fortunate enough to hang on the spider's belly, but he just scratched half of the spider's face.

The winner has been split.

After a subconscious thump, the spider curled up into a ball, lying on the ground and no longer moving.

The Xiaoqiang screamed in excitement, cut off the spider's fangs, tied it to his head with a pair of forelimbs, and then rushed quickly into the nest behind the cave.

Inside the nest, the larvae were squirming on the pile of carpet-like fluff, looking curiously towards the entrance to the nest.

Obviously they didn't know that they were in a terrible disaster ...

"The ability to kill adult Martian spiders is equivalent to supreme glory to these Martians. In general, those Martian spiders are usually hunted by giant insects more than two meters tall, and those monsters are These Martians can hardly compete. "

Feeling nauseated by the title of Martian, Lu Zhou said with an ugly expression.

"I think ... let's not call them Martians any better."

Reinhardt smiled slightly and squeaked, "Why, didn't you call this name?"

Lu Zhou: "..."

"In fact, it doesn't matter. The name is just a symbol. Even if you call me a Jia Lan person, am I different and not angry? Besides, the little guys in front of you will learn to walk upright, make tools, and even develop A civilization that is many times more prosperous than your current earth ... Look, he seems to have found a treasure. "

Looking in the direction of General Reinhart, Xiaoqiang, who was collecting the white fluff on the spot, bundled the larva suddenly stopped his movement.

The larvae seemed to realize that this person was not their mother, and they had begun to feel uneasy and called out.

However, Xiaoqiang did not hear it, shaking the tentacles above his head and crawling to the stone wall with a small broken step.

It's a little different from the strange stone urn next to it. The flat rock body is like a stele, firmly embedded in the stone wall.

Not only that, but there are strange marks on the mirror-like stone stele.

Although he didn't understand what these signs meant to him, he always felt that there was some kind of appealing appeal in those symbols.

And this attraction is very amazing, not from the instinct of eating ...

"Curiosity is the beginning of everything, and you can't imagine how terrible the sea was when I found this ugly little guy to stop in front of this stone monument."

"This is ..." There was an incredible touch in his eyes, Lu Zhou's pupils contracted slightly, and he said softly, "The words of the Jialan Empire?"

"Yes."

General Reinhardt nodded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, these words, I engraved in memory of something when I just came to this planet ... or the universe. "

As the two talked, the Xiaoqiang was close to the stele, and curiously struck the lines of quirky text with his tentacles.

Judging by its movements, the little guy seemed to want to move this thing away, but after several efforts, he finally gave up this unrealistic idea.

I was caught by the inexplicable attraction, and I could n’t bear to leave it. I stared at the stele for a long time and rubbed it on the ground with my forelimbs, as if imitating the symbols on the stele. Strokes.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang, who was standing in front of the stone monument, would not realize that it was precisely because of his gaze that should not have happened this time that it completely changed the destiny of an ethnic group.

It also completely changed the future of a planet ...

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