"Well, in the age of mythology, it is said that humans were still ignorant and the gods still walked with mortals."
There are not many records about the mythical age. It is only known that they may have been active in the ancient prehistoric era when humans were still ignorant. At that time, extraordinary creatures and counter-logical anomalies were the main theme of the world. Even if extraordinary creatures acted as This special group has completely experienced two different eras, the Age of Gods and the Age of Humans. In fact, they still know very little about the Age of Gods.
Because most extraordinary creatures do not have the habit of recording history like humans.
In the eyes of many extraordinary creatures, the act of 'recording' is just something that weak little bugs would do. It is precisely because they are weak, have short lifespans and are forgetful that they use this tricky method to record what they see. What they hear is woven into bizarre stories in language, and these stories are passed down orally among other individuals and subsequent generations.
But for extraordinary creatures that are powerful enough and have much stronger memories than humans, recording and disseminating such daily trivial matters is meaningless, because in terms of their lifespan and memory, even things that happened a hundred years ago are meaningless. It will be as clear as what happened yesterday.
This is not a very rare phenomenon that exists among extraordinary creatures. Even in many families and groups of extraordinary creatures with complete inheritance, this behavior of ignoring records and historical inheritance is a common phenomenon. Every group of extraordinary creatures has The ancients are living history books, and they will always witness countless key nodes in history during their long lives. However, their long lifespans and powerful power prevent them from ever considering the issue of 'death', so that almost no extraordinary creatures will go there. Recording, sorting, and compiling one's own or other people's experiences and experiences and passing them on to future generations—how can it be faster to pass on knowledge and history through such a troublesome method than to teach it in person?
When the ancients among extraordinary creatures fell one after another due to the night of hunting, the information about the mythical era was completely buried in the long river of history with their passing.
"Did the Age of Mythology really exist?"
Wu Ming, who was walking in front, asked somewhat casually. After seeing that bacteria can give birth to intelligence and become highly intelligent microorganisms, his three views have been recast more solidly, so now even if he knows that the mythical era may exist, he knows that people The gods sung may be some powerful creatures that actually existed on the earth and still remain emotionally stable.
Just like when El-Melloi II was told by his master to work overtime, he was as calm as ever.
"The organization can only prove the existence of that era through the fragments of legends among today's extraordinary creatures and the profiles of ancient buildings like these..." Zhao Sida shook her head and said that she did not know the details: "It is only from the organization's exploration of similar ancient buildings. Judging from experience, these buildings similar to temples and shrines will contain some legacy of the gods with incredible power, and their existence is often completely contrary to common sense... and even violates the laws of physics."
Elizabeth chewed several leaves that exuded a bright green light in her mouth, and muttered incoherently: "It's as if you didn't say it...ummmmmmm...the abnormal objects that the elder brother dealt with before were not... Can it also violate common sense and physical laws?"
"Although the principles of heritage from the Age of Gods and abnormal objects are both unclear and violate the laws of physics, the former can only exist in such ancient buildings. Once they leave the temple or temple, they will quickly lose their power over time, while the latter has no such restriction at all. ." Zhao Sida glanced at Elizabeth indifferently, and attacked her mercilessly: "How can such an obvious difference be the same? I think you just ate too much Amanita muscaria and made yourself stupid, right?"
"Huh? Scrap Iron, are you looking for a fight! Let me tell you, I feel like I'm in very good shape here! Even you and I can...ah! You, a bad guy, actually sneaked up on me!"
Wu Ming selectively ignored Elizabeth and Zhao Sida's love-hate relationship. After spending this period of time together, he also figured out the rough relationship between these two people. It would be better to say that they have to deal with each other from time to time. In the end, It was the normal situation between the two of them that it would inevitably turn into a fight. What he cared about more than this was what Zhao Sida just said.
"Is the difference between the legacy of the Gods and an abnormal object so big..."
Zhao Sida tilted her head and used the shortest dodge distance she had already calculated to avoid Elizabeth's palm: "Well, the legacy of the Gods recovered by the organization at a heavy price has all lost its original incredible effectiveness in a very short period of time. This organization has also specifically studied this phenomenon but has not found a conclusion..."
Before she finished speaking, Elizabeth's forearm twisted 180 degrees to the outside at an unusual and weird angle. She firmly grabbed Zhao Sida's neck from behind in a posture that a normal person could only achieve by completely breaking off her hand, and interrupted her. Hearing her words, the silly girl's face was filled with a proud smile: "Meow hahaha~ I didn't expect it! My extraordinary ability can still be used like this!"
"Continue to act on the joints, so that the joints and bones can still be fully connected even when they are bent enough to break..." Zhao Sida knew what Elizabeth was doing without even turning her head. She shook her right arm and turned into a The small part holding the transparent silk thread was wrapped around the latter's ankle and tugged hard, destroying the other person's balance. He subconsciously let go. At the same time, he took full advantage of his short stature and flexibility and turned to one side to give her another kick on the butt. Kicked the silly girl down the ramp: "You and I used this little trick before when we first fought, didn't you? The special combat algorithm for you has been completed, and the same trick will not work on me a second time. .”
"Ooohhhhhh!" Elizabeth's voice is gradually fading away. It seems that it is rolling farther and farther down the slope...
Wu Ming slapped his forehead with his hand and sighed with a dull pain in his stomach: "Old Zhao, be gentle... We are still in the enemy's formation after all..."
The light in Zhao Sida's eyes weakened slightly, and she seemed a little depressed: "Understood, I will pay attention to the way and method next time, and try my best to subdue the opponent to resolve the battle."
"Hey! Brother! Scrap metal! Come here quickly! I seem to have found a stone tablet here!"
Wu Ming and Zhao Sida looked at each other, and each saw the astonishment and exclamation mark in each other's eyes. Then the two hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound, and then saw Elizabeth waving excitedly in a sunken place on the ground. When she started, her body and face were covered with dust and branches and leaves of demonized plants. What was even more eye-catching was that beside her, there was an obelisk about three to four meters high that was covered with wildly growing demonized plants. Standing quietly in the center of the sunken area.
"Let me see what is written on this stone tablet..." Wu Ming, who was leaning in front of the obelisk, pushed aside the obstructive vines clinging to the surface of the tablet. With the help of the automatic translation system, he struggled to identify it. With the blurred inscription on it: "Well, the Meteor Temple, the fortress that never falls, the last bastion that protects the gods in the mythical era, the miraculous city built by gathering all the wishes and desires, is called... Glamorgan! ? What a bad name!"
