Chapter 141 I really don’t want to be an archaeologist! (4K)

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"Shimama, can't you go back in history...tell me the story here."

Shimama was speechless. This was not the Yanjiao Civilization. How could it know the specific history?

Of course, if there are enough documents, it can indeed decipher the corresponding language system and learn the content inside.

You can even fish out a small piece of real history from the long river of time to form a spiritual fantasy!

"Okay, okay, I know you're awesome."

"If there are really no builders here, it will be up to you to dig out the legacy!"

This "luxury sports car" didn't know where it was going to carry Zhang Ming. It just ran along the track. Zhang Ming estimated that the speed might be 150 kilometers per hour, which was quite fast.

The lights in the stone path are getting darker and darker.

Most of the life forms are species that live under the sun. Obviously, this huge tower is not used to house people. Otherwise, if you stay here for a long time, you will definitely suffer from mental illness.

The car sped for half an hour, taking Zhang Ming to a circular room.

Zhang Ming saw someone!

A man!

This man was about two meters tall, with tan skin, bare shoulders, and a blue prismatic crystal in the center of his forehead.

The opponent held a spear in his hand and said something unknown: "Axi, Bara Talado!"

However, Zhang Ming frowned, slightly dazed, because this creature... was not a living person?

The other party seems to be a phantom, but it affects reality through some means. After all, the spear held in the other party's hand is real.

"What is he saying?"

Shimama read back: "Axiba la Talado!"

This spiritual language was transmitted to my mind and had a corresponding meaning: "Under the banner of Chifeng, the capable one, Chagu, accepts your challenge!"

Zhang Ming scratched his head: "When will I challenge him?"

It can only be understood that this is a necessary procedure. After all, the other party is not a living person. Even if he is beaten to death... he should not have to bear too many consequences.

Zhang Ming stepped out of the car, held the ice spear, and debated in his mind whether to use all his strength to kill it as quickly as possible, or to use the strength corresponding to the current hidden value.

After all, he is still in a state of "hidden self"...

But he found that the other party waved his hand, indicating that he should not use the "wonders of heaven" and fight fairly.

Zhang Ming put down the ice spear and picked up a wooden spear on the shelf.

This object is made of some kind of hardwood and weighs about sixty pounds. The tip of the spear is a bit like soft rubber. It is not offensive and is more like a training weapon.

"Sure enough, it's a test..." After making up his mind, Zhang Ming prepared to hide his awkwardness for a while.

The two stood on both sides of the circular room and faced each other.

"Alu, he is Xifa!" The tall man roared, a layer of golden light bloomed all over his body, and the spear stabbed towards Zhang Ming's shoulder.

The spear was fast and fierce, and the layer of golden light covered the spear, and the cold wind stirred up brought a slight chill.

Zhang Ming suddenly took a step back and jumped three to five meters away. He was not in a hurry to take action because the opponent did not directly attack the vital point. Even if he was hit, it would only damage his shoulder.

"This person's body value is about 350 points, which is almost the same as my hidden value."

"Is this... a training place for this civilization?"

The tall blue crystal man's figure flashed after seeing Zhang Ming dodge, and he also jumped forward and thrust out a spear again.

Only a "dang" sound was heard, and the spear was opened with force.

Zhang Ming controlled his body values ​​very well and did not allow the power he used to exceed the limit. He did not even use his "power burst" ability.

As a result, after the two sides struggled, he was ejected directly and took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.

"With this blow, his body value increased to 400... Strange, is it an ability to slowly increase the body value?"

This was the first time he had seen this kind of training ground with the nature of competition. Zhang Ming thought: "This person should not be a living person. If he is a puppet...how does the golden light on his body emit?"

Seeing his opponent attacking again, Zhang Ming didn't have time to think about it. This time he used "Power Explosion".

His physical coordination ability and neurological reflexes far exceeded the level of 350 points. With the big one bullying the small one and covering up, he quickly started to fight back and forth with the opponent.

The opponent was taking a fierce approach. With a spear in his hand, the basic tactics such as stabbing, stabbing, flicking, poking, and blocking were extremely fierce. It was obvious that after long-term training and practice, every blow was crisp and clean.

As for Zhang Ming, he was completely wild and had no targeted practice at all.

This battle is completely supported by attributes far above 350 points.

Either he deflected the opponent's incoming spear and kicked it, or he relied on his super high reaction ability to take advantage of the gap and land a punch.

You also have to worry about using too much force and beating the opponent directly to death.

But obviously, under the influence of the body-protecting golden light, the fists and kicks did not cause much damage.

On the other hand, Zhang Ming discovered that the opponent's physical data had been rising, and in 5 minutes it jumped to about 700 points, which was about twice as high as at the beginning.

At this time, with the current hidden value of 350 and only one "power burst", it is not enough to fight.

Lao Zhang knew that his skills were not as good as his opponent's, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and began to adjust the amplitude of the "power burst". From 2 times the power at the beginning, it was increased to 5 times, and then the attributes were crushed back again.

This battle made even Shimama, who was lying on the ground, almost laugh. It had never seen a big bully a small one like this. Its physical attributes were obviously 6 times that of others. It was similar to an adult beating a child, but why did it just So hard?

"Damn, it's not you. After all, it's someone else's territory. I have to save some face for others!" Zhang Ming secretly cursed this guy who was gloating about his misfortune.

Unknowingly, the tall man was punched several times in the chest and kicked several times, gradually falling behind.

After all, fighting is a matter of defeating ten with one strength. No matter how exquisite the marksmanship is, it will be crushed by attributes in the end. It's like a battle between professional players and passerby players. No matter how good the professional players are, they can't beat the passerby player's 10,000 yuan start.

During the battle, Zhang Ming also discovered something was wrong. The golden light on the opponent's body seemed to be just an increase in the physical level, but it also seemed to be something like energy. The contact between the weapons is not bad, but the fists and feet will produce a sense of counter-shock energy.

After playing like this for two or three minutes, Zhang Ming felt a tingling sensation in his muscles, as if energy had penetrated into his body, causing subtle damage to the cellular level.

"Sure enough, every civilization has its own way of practice. If it is a battle between the same level, this golden light should not be underestimated."

"Aruba! (Watch out!)"

Suddenly, the tall man roared, and the golden light all over his body suddenly burst out. His speed was even faster, and he obviously used his trump card.

At this moment, golden light covered the whole body of the spear.

Zhang Ming didn't want to take this blow, so he accelerated his body quickly, blocked it with a spear, stretched out his left hand to grab the opponent's hair, and threw the opponent to the ground with force over his shoulder.

The tall man was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought that he would lose in this way.

Obviously, since he had fallen down, he had failed. In the end, he could only stand up and said helplessly: "Kalu, let's go west..."

Then the man's figure disappeared, and only a prismatic crystal floated into an inlaid groove directly above the ceiling of the circular room.

"What is he talking about?" Zhang Ming patted the dust and put the wooden spear that fell on the ground back on the weapon rack.

Shimama repeated.

(I am defeated, you will get the permission of a foreign guest. Welcome, guest!)

(I hope there will be a chance to fight again. My last wish is to fight with the strong! I am very happy to fight with you!)

A few seconds later, the whole room shook, and a drawer embedded in the wall suddenly opened.

Zhang Ming walked over and took a look. There was a simple token inside, engraved with hundreds of magical and peculiar symbols and text, and there was also a rhombus-shaped gemstone in the middle.

The car outside the room started moving again, as if it wanted to take Lao Zhang somewhere.

However, Zhang Ming was not too anxious. He completely recorded the various characters carved on the walls of this room into the "Memory Library" before getting back into the car.

An even stranger thing happened. After driving on the winding track for a while, the car actually sent him to the edge of the tower, where the incoming door was!

"Does this mean you want me to leave? I want to investigate for a while longer..." Zhang Ming didn't know why, but he didn't dare to go against the car's wishes, so he reluctantly stepped out of the door.

The door of the tower closed with a bang.

There was no other way, Zhang Ming returned to the awning boat, and the two giant turtles swam and slowly took him out of the world.



Looking at the red moon above the tower, a faint red light enveloped the whole world. The dawn sun was rising in the east. The red moonlight and the white fish belly from the sky produced some strange light and shadow overlap, even the sky It was also stained with blood.

Even though he knew that the red moon on the top of the tower was not offensive, it still gave Zhang Ming a thrilling feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain.

This kind of pressure is even more terrifying than a "homeless man", and it is impossible to recover any mental value.

But this was another bizarre night, with a awning boat, a demon, a tower... He had a fight with one of the strong men, got a token, and was sent out again.

"Ah!" Xiaobai, who was lying on the top of the mast, saw the awning boat from a distance and shouted in a low voice.

"Woof woof woof!" Brother Hao also didn't sleep well all night.

A group of friends warmly welcomed Lao Zhang's return on the boat. For them, it was a torturous night.

At this moment, it was just dawn, and the sun showed its first ray of light on the sea level.

Even the big pelican on the edge of the deck looked like he was breathing a long sigh of relief. But after it discovered its relaxed state, its eyes immediately sharpened, it turned away from its own head, and let out a "ga" to express its disdain for Emperor Zhang.

After the awning boat delivered the people, they quickly left.

At this moment, Zhang Ming was still immersed in this magical night, with too much information to analyze.

"I am defeated, and you will be granted the privileges of a foreign guest. Welcome, guest!"

"What's behind this sentence?"

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility: a awning boat, or a specific hospitality procedure.

This civilization had a broad enough mind to accept some "lost people" passing by, so they set up a reception procedure.

Of course, this civilization only wants the strong, they don't welcome the weak.

That's why Lao Zhang had a fight with the phantom of the blue crystal man.

But now, things have changed and people have changed. The blue crystal civilization may no longer exist, and their world is submerged by the ocean.

But the reception procedure still exists.

There is another civilization's treasure in front of you. This civilization is extremely powerful, the treasure is extremely tempting, and even the process of digging for the treasure may be full of huge risks. After all, even civilization is likely to disappear. How can there be no danger?

Zhang Ming shook his head and looked up to the sky and sighed: "God, why are you doing this to me! I really just want to go home early and don't want to be an archaeologist here!"



The sun rises again and a new day arrives.

Zhang Ming raised his sail and drove around nearby. He planned to stay here for a while and find a coral reef to repair the boat.

No matter how eager he was to go home, it was nothing to delay him for a while given the extremely long journey.

"Gah! Gah!"

The pelican screamed in the sky for a while, then flew back again, holding a sea cucumber-like mollusk in its mouth, which it devoured wholeheartedly.

Since staying here, it has never caught a big fish. It has to fly hundreds of kilometers to catch a big one.

This pelican has a proud character and refuses to be fed. Even though the monster meat Zhang Ming brought out was good and could speed up its growth, the pelican refused to eat it. He really lived up to his life motto.

Of course, Xiaobai sometimes steals some monster meat from the kitchen and secretly feeds it to the pelicans.

Zhang Ming also turned a blind eye to this kind of thing. After all, his demand for food is mainly diversified, and most of the monster meat stored in the warehouse does not add attribute points.

"Didn't you catch something good today? Sister Pelican, if you can get something good, I can trade with you."

"Gah!" the pelican shouted with vigilance.

Zhang Ming discovered that the more intelligent the life, the further away from this sea area.

The remaining species are not very smart species, such as shells, sea cucumbers, starfish, corals and other short-lived species. After losing their natural enemies, they reproduce in large numbers and in large numbers.

The seafood hot pot tastes quite delicious, but there are too few attribute points, only one or two points per week, and Lao Zhang is very dissatisfied.

(End of chapter)