Rebirth: The King of Doomsday Returns

The bloody case caused by the hard-working old turtle

Here, Kester is at a loss for this round machine, and the search robot that was released earlier in the morning has also made new discoveries.

Search robots are a group of small robots with functions such as camera, heat source detection and signal transmission, which are manufactured on the basis of seabed organisms.

With the many launch towers they set up on the seabed as the center, the footprints of the small robots are all over the sea area where Atlantis is located, taking pictures of all the scenery they have experienced along the way, and sending them back to the monitoring room of Atlantis. There is a A dedicated team of a hundred people is responsible for picking out the information they need from the huge information base.

The message was sent back by a search robot in the shape of a small sea turtle—in order to protect itself on the dangerous seabed, most search robots move with groups of similar shapes, and this little guy is no exception—it wandered in a group of sea turtles, what is found in sea turtle habitats.

An extremely rare, huge, familiar sea turtle.

Kester looked at the motionless big turtle on the screen like a dead sea turtle. The turtle's limbs, head and tail were all huddled in the shell, and the originally mysterious and mysterious runes on the back seemed to be dead. The dark brown color looked like It's an ordinary tattoo.The slender index finger nodded, "Get ready, I'll go and see for myself."

The place where the large turtle group is not too close, Kester spent nearly half a day at the speed of a mermaid.

Searching for the little turtle is not there, it is intelligently controlled, except that it does not eat, it is exactly the same as ordinary turtles in terms of habits.

The place where the old sea turtle was located was very hidden. If the search robot hadn't completely simulated the habits of the sea turtle, it wouldn't have been able to find the old sea turtle at all.

Pushing aside the lush aquatic plants, Kester swam around the old turtle.

There is nothing wrong with it except that it seems to "die".Kester touched the lines on the old sea turtle's back, and felt that there was no change. It was indeed the old sea turtle that brought him to the sea god's inheritance place.

Kester tapped the turtle's back, but there was still no response.

Is it really dead?But the limbs of the dead sea turtle will still shrink in the shell?

Kester circled around again, thought for a while, reached out and overturned the old turtle forcefully, making its belly upward.

Kester's eyes swept across the turtle's belly, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

In a corner that ordinary people can't usually see, there is a line of symbols just like the lines on the back.

It's not a problem to have a mark, but if the symbol is obviously the same as the symbol on the white machine in the mermaid forbidden area before, it's a big joke.

If these are really mermaid characters, technological civilization and magical civilization, how are they connected? !

Did he really accept the Seagod's inheritance?

In other words, is what I accepted really the inheritance of the Sea God?

Kester is not in a relaxed mood. He always feels that he is very close to the truth, but he is always one way away.

Although the symbol on the turtle's belly is of the same origin as the white machine in the mermaid forbidden land, the writing style is different.To put it bluntly, the one on the white machine looks like it was printed out by a printer, and the one on the turtle's belly looks like it was handwritten.

Kester stared at the handwritten symbols, picked up the underwater camera and took a few pictures to be sent back to Atlantis for professionals to study.If it is really handwritten, then it can reflect something more, and, such a handwriting, such a transition, seems to have been seen somewhere...

"..." Kester stretched out his hand to touch the string of symbols under the turtle's belly, and felt his heart getting heavier and heavier. It was a symbol he didn't know, but he always felt very familiar, and he should know it. The old sea turtle who was brought to the place of inheritance of the Sea God—whether in the previous life or this life, there was absolutely no other communication except taking him to the place of inheritance—he also felt strangely familiar.

Kester was a little dazed as he moved closer and touched the lines of the symbols bit by bit.At an angle he couldn't see, the pattern on the old turtle's back flowed again, emitting a strange sound that neither human nor mermaid ears could hear.

Kester didn't actually "hear", but he was still shocked, his deep and energetic eyes became blank, and something seemed to explode in his mind.

It seems that hundreds of years later in the sci-fi movies of the last days, a car suspended in the air, a house built in mid-air, a human with black hair, and a man with black hair who is following the human with a familiar symbol on his forehead .

I can't see the faces of the human beings clearly, and I can't even see whether the clothes are long or short, but I can clearly remember the exact same symbols on the foreheads of the human beings and the belly of the old sea turtles behind - just like carvings on livestock in ancient times. The mark of distinguishing attribution.

The man walking in front stopped and watched the man behind walk into a white house without following him.The white door closed automatically, separating the two people, like separating two worlds.

The camera zoomed in, reflecting the expressionless face of the man.

A familiar face that I see every day.

It was Kester's own face.

Kester held the turtle's shell to stabilize his body, and ignored the inhuman pain in his head that was approaching the thirteenth level. The expressionless self was reflected in his wide-open eyes, and the expression printed on the other human's forehead The symbol overlaps with the one on the turtle under his nose.

what is that? !

what is that? !

Kester clearly realized that this was not an illusion.

What he believed in clearly and deeply in his mind, now there are some inconsistencies that make him unable to confirm.

what is the problem?

Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?Is it true that the reborn Kester Tesdale, and the completely unimpressed self? !

The inheritance of Poseidon, with the gods and miracles of the temple——Atlantis, Poseidon?With dazzling technology, there are cities like science fiction everywhere, which one is real?

Kester held his head and roared angrily.No matter whether they have received the inheritance of the Sea God or not, the Siren's talent is not discounted in any way, and the bottom of the sea is centered on Kester, and there are ripples visible to the naked eye.

Although the sound of this frequency may not be heard, the nearby creatures still faithfully responded to the damage they received.

Swarms of sea fish struggled to swim around, but they couldn't resist and floated up their white bellies.

The passing sea turtle shrank its limbs immediately, and couldn't stop the shock of the water in its body during the shock. What couldn't be seen from the outside had already turned into a puddle of water inside.

A few sharks wandering not far away exploded after persisting for half a minute, dyeing a large area of ​​nearby sea red.

The white disc in the mermaid forbidden area "woke up" as if it "heard" the sound. "Crackling", in the center of the disc, first the top plate about the size of a palm sinks, and then gradually rises a transparent crystal ball-like thing.

The small crystal ball circled around as if stretching its waist, stopped in the direction of Kester, and began to flash rapidly, as if to convey a signal to something.

In a more distant place, the machines that were hidden like a stone on the bottom of the sea and resembled a white disc all "woke up" one by one.

The crystal balls on the discs were aimed at Kester, as if they had collected enough sound waves, and turned again. This time, all the crystal balls pointed directly at the sea.

If there is a machine nearby at this time, you will definitely be able to see the various sound waves here, and even the sea water has ripples.

The oscillating invisible ripples became farther and farther away, and finally even the distant Atlantis was noticed.

The biggest difference between humans and animals is whether they can use machines.Just because the human ear can't hear the sound doesn't mean the machine can't do it.

At this time, the machine monitoring the nearby marine life intercepted this spectrum by the way.

QUEEN (I haven't seen her for a long time and everyone will forget her. As an AI, she is actually quite important in the scene) immediately analyzed this spectrum.

Under the watchful eyes of the surrounding researchers, a small section of lines appeared on the monitor in a wavy shape, and then one, two, three... until the entire screen was full of messy lines.A researcher noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted for QUEEN to stop, but it was too late.

"Peng—" The world's top supercomputer burned out and exploded.

After a long time, everyone heard the voice of the QUEEN machine: "Insufficient configuration, unable to analyze, unable to analyze."

————————————— I am a wonderful world is about to expand the dividing line—————————

"Dididi——" A hand with a snow-white glove came into view, and the slender fingers pressed the blinking button.

"En~" He waved his hand to signal the massage servant behind him to change direction, and the owner of the white gloves responded casually.

"Detected." The other party's voice was low and hoarse, and he was not used to communicating with others for a long time.

The owner of the white glove shook his body, and didn't ask what the other party had detected—after all, I only gave him one task since...—then he relaxed and continued to lean on the large and comfortable seat, "...well .”

After listening to the report from the person on the other end of the call, White Gloves hung up the communication and pressed another golden button.

"Notify the entire Third Fleet, coordinate XXX, and bring the target back."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The serving servant opened the curtain that touched the floor, and a faint "golden light" that was brighter than the moonlight but softer than the sun came in and shone on the white-gloved master.

Possessing breath-taking beauty, the man even taller, richer and handsomer than Kester is holding his head in his left hand, and gently shaking a tall foot filled with red wine in his right hand. Cup, with an indescribably complicated color on his face.

There is a kind of person, even if he sits in a garbage dump, he can still have the aura of a throne.

This is this kind of person.

What's more, he was sitting on such a tall armchair - according to the earth, this kind of chair is also called the boss chair╭(╯ε╰)╮The man sitting on the boss chair looks at the clear wine in the glass, I don't know who I'm talking to or just talking to myself, "Andiana, tell me, will he succeed..."

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