"System, can you build an underground world detector that can directly penetrate the earth's crust? I highly suspect that these guys are hiding underground and may have built a new world below."
Mag sat on the back of the griffin and said in his heart.
"I just installed a tracker on her ship," the system replied.
"Don't you, a low-level civilization tracker like you, exist to increase the possibility of me being suspected?" Mag curled his lips.
"That is a high-level tracker that I bought from other systems at a high price. It is the latest technology from M78 Nebula. It was removed from an Ultraman and has only been in service for two hundred years." The system emphasized.
"Is Ultraman's planet that powerful?" Mag expressed a little doubt.
"This is the latest coordinate information of that spacecraft." A three-dimensional coordinate map appeared in Mag's mind.
"where?"
Mag looked at the blank coordinates.
The system was silent for a while and said: "Normal mechanical failures are also possible in advanced civilizations. As a pseudo-mechanical engineer, you should be able to understand it, right?"
"You guys just bought second-hand goods cheaply!" Mag rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Mag was about to exit when he saw the coordinate map flash a few times and a faint red dot appeared, but it quickly disappeared, but one coordinate was still left behind.
"The spaceship is now one hundred kilometers north of Luodu City, with an altitude of 10,000 meters!" the system said excitedly.
"Anything that can't locate it in real time is nothing more than a tracker." Although Mag also has a flying restaurant, it is a serious spaceship, and he doesn't think he can get it.
After ending the topic of tracking, Mag was still obsessed with the dungeon. After thinking for a while, he suddenly had an idea and said: "System, do you think this world will be three-dimensional, like a thousand-layer cake? We think we are On the first floor, we are actually on the second floor. There is another layer underground, and there may be another layer in the sky.
It is impossible for ancient beings with advanced civilizations to put themselves in the dark underground world to suffer, which shows that the so-called underground world may be completely different from the underground world in our minds.
There is an upper limit to the sky in Nolan Continent. Could it be the chassis of the previous world?
The underground world is inhabited by a race of servants of the Ancient Ones and the Old Ones. What is living in the sky? "
Mag was a little excited, feeling as if he was about to come into contact with the essence of the world, just like when Magellan proved that the world was round.
The system was silent for a long time.
"Maybe it's possible..."
"The underground world controlled by the Ancient One seems to be in order, but Nolan Continent allows various races to fight, and it is completely a Gu-raising model. Then where are the so-called gods of each race? In the sky? Or underground?" Mag continued to think. .
"Host, this system still needs to remind you that your main mission is just to become the god of cooking in this world...it does not involve exploring the world's unsolved mysteries."
"As a system, you have to pursue something. If a God of Cooking did something like a God of War, wouldn't it be very popular if it was revealed?" Mag said.
"No, that will only be evaluated as: not doing the job properly and having low professional ability."
"Do you really want to be ridiculed by a cooking system for the rest of your life and kicked out of group chats at will? Only by having a powerful host can you leave your name in the history of the system and be remembered forever!" Mag said impassionedly.
"It sounds... like this." The system was a little shaken.
"Work hard, go get some black technology from other systems, or get some elixir that can make you fly to immortality when you eat it. When we finish torturing the old rulers, if we need any more bicycles, the world will be ours. "Mag encouraged.
"Okay! I'll go right away!" the system said excitedly.
Mag raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth crazily.
When he returned to Luodu, Mag saw Irina leading two children on Romo Street.
Oh, this statement is a bit incorrect.
Irina put a soundproof cover on the motorcycle so that Amy and Annie could fully experience the wildness and feedback of riding a motorcycle without having any impact on nearby residents.
Wearing a black and white helmet and a black and white tight-fitting armor, Amy transformed into a little knight, driving Annie to complete a perfect drift turn on the street corner, and then returned to the door of Saipan Tavern.
Annie put down her feet and supported the car. The two took off their helmets and laughed happily.
"You're driving very well. You even learned how to drift." Mag jumped off Azi's back and said with a smile.
"Father, are you okay?" Amy jumped out of the car, rushed to Mag, and asked with concern.
"Well, I'm fine, let's go in first." Mag picked her up, waved to Ah Zi, and entered the tavern.
Irina put away the motorcycle for Amy and also took Annie in.
"Where's the bad guy?" Amy looked at Mag and asked.
"I beat him away." Mag said with a smile.
"Sure enough, Father is awesome!" Amy looked at Mag with admiration, her eyes shining with stars.
"By the way, I have a small gift for you." Mag took out two boxes from his arms and handed the big purple box to Amy, and the white box to Annie.
"What is it?"
Amy opened the box, which was filled with various snacks in local packaging.
"Wow! So many delicious foods!" Amy's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out a bag of potato chips and started eating them.
Annie opened the small box and inside was a silver ring.
She picked up the ring and looked at the light, her eyes full of love.
"Try it on and see if it fits." Mag looked at Annie and said with a smile.
Anne nodded obediently and put the silver ring on her index finger, but her fingers were too slender and the ring was obviously too big.
Just when Annie was about to try other fingers, the ring suddenly tightened inwards and became smaller, just fitting on her index finger.
"It just fits." Mag's eyes lit up. It is indeed a ring from advanced civilization, and it can even adjust its size according to the person wearing it. "Then Annie will wear it from now on. It's good."
"I like it very much." Annie said in sign language, raised her hand and pointed her finger at the light, looking at the ring that shimmered under the light, with a smile on her face.
"What happened to that thing just now?" After putting the two children to sleep, Irina looked at Mag who had just finished taking a bath and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.
"A race of servants from Cthulhu, a three-headed flying snake monster with strength above the tenth level. I lured him outside the city and severely injured him. Then I called the woman to take him away." Mag took off the towel. He threw it aside and walked towards the bed.
