"What are you doing? Do you want to be bitten to death? Come out! "
"… This thing seems to be completely … 'occupied' by them."
The Scholar and Elite were still in the room full of surveillance screens.
They had just … learned about the demons' specific plan to use the ecology of low-temperature creatures to replace the ecology of high-temperature creatures.
The key to all this was the statue in the center of the room. It was said that as long as one touched the statue, one could come into contact with the 'Will of Melting'.
However, the Scholar could only come into contact with the will of the brain-created monsters. As long as it touched the statue, it could 'hear' the brain-created monsters' words …
It seemed that the brain-created monsters had replaced the original 'Will of Melting'.
Therefore, the Scholar wanted to check the situation inside the statue. However, the Scholar had not found a way to open the statue, so it was a little hesitant about directly … opening the statue.
Or …
"We want to go to another base!" The Elite was very emotional now. "I want to tell them that they should not disturb the … ecology of God here! They should communicate with God and receive God's guidance! "
"But …" The Scholar said, "They have been here for so long and have not received any 'guidance'."
"No, they definitely can receive guidance, but the method is wrong! And the two messengers of God are here too. There must be a way! "
Recently, the Elite called the two brain-created monsters' messengers of God '. However, from its understanding of the brain-created monsters, it did not seem to be wrong.
"So, let's … go!"
"… Okay, let's go." Although the Scholar was a little hesitant, it still agreed to the Elite's action. Therefore, the Scholar and the Elite walked to the entrance.
Although they might be able to learn more by staying here to investigate the statue … the Scholar believed that the other demon bases should also have statues that could come into contact with the 'Will of Melting' … or rather, translation machines.
The Scholar wanted to go to the other bases to see if the statues there were also occupied by the brain-created monsters. If not, it might be able to come into contact with the 'Will'.
The Scholar believed that this world should be a … Star Bus. The demons did not know about the Star Bus. They could only guess what the 'Will' was. Although there were various inferences, none of them had been proven.
However, calling this world a Star Bus seemed to be a bit of a problem. As far as scholars knew, Star Bus did not like … this kind of temperature environment.
It wasn't that the Star Bus couldn't withstand this kind of temperature, but that they weren't bred in this kind of environment.
If this' meltdown zone 'was a Star Bus, it would be a new example.
All in all, the Scholar wanted to get in touch with 'Will' so that he could find out the answer.
While the Scholar was thinking about all kinds of questions, they continued to move. They walked out of the room, walked through the corridor, and returned to the room where they first fell. There was a large pile of low-temperature biological record tablets. Then, through this room, they climbed up to the upper level.
Their journey was smooth and unobstructed, and no creatures obstructed them.
However, the scholar found that the temperature here had risen to almost as high as the temperature outside. All substances that could not withstand the high temperature had completely changed their appearance, or completely … disappeared. For example, water.
When the Scholar and the others climbed to the upper level of the exhibition room, which could also be said to be a zoo, the Scholar found that all the creatures that were originally imprisoned here had disappeared.
The room where they were locked up either had a hole in it or had been completely blown up. All the creatures inside had long escaped without a trace, and none of them were left here.
So, the Scholar and the Elite left this place and went to the hall outside.
The hall was the same as what they saw in the surveillance footage. The ground was full of corpses and wreckage, but the high-temperature creatures wandering here were all gone.
That was mainly because … there was a big hole in the wall in front of them.
Outside the hole, a blazing orange light and hot air slowly flowed in. Presumably, all the creatures in the base had escaped through this hole.
The Scholar and the Elite also walked towards this hole.
"How do we get to the next base?" The Scholar stepped on the black ground and looked at the vast and barren plains. It seemed that the hurricane outside had already left, leaving only debris flying in the sky.
"Maybe we can take their transport." The Elite also walked out. It was wearing the armor given to it by the demon, and there was nothing wrong with moving in this environment. It stretched out its hand and pointed forward. The Scholar also saw the shadow of a ship in the distance.
"Let's go and have a look."
As soon as the voice trailed off, the Scholar and the Elite ran towards the shadow of the ship, and when they were about half the distance …
"The wind is blowing?" The Scholar felt the surrounding air began to accelerate, and the dust in the turbid air began to dance wildly. Countless debris was also peeled off from the ground and swirled into the sky.
"It … it's still there!" When the Scholar turned its head and let its eyes follow the dancing dust, it saw … the scene that it had seen in the surveillance footage before.
A vortex of a storm that seemed to be burning fiercely was located on the mountain where the demon's base was located. It was located at the top of the mountain, and there was a flat take-off platform there. It seemed that many aircraft were originally parked there.
Now, all the aircraft were constantly flying with the storm. Occasionally, one or two aircraft would be thrown out and fall on the plains in the distance, stirring up a thick cloud of dust.
"… It … It … Run!" It was different from what it saw in the surveillance footage. Now that it saw such a terrifying monster, the Elite's fear was instantly aroused. It screamed and ran towards the ship in front of it, and the Scholar followed closely behind.
When the Scholar saw the storm that the demon called the 'red light', it was indeed shocking. However, it also had doubts. Just now … before they came out, the outside was calm and peaceful. However, after they came out, the wind suddenly started to blow.
If the storm had been up there all this time, the surrounding air would not be calm. Could it be … it was not there just now? Or could it still stop spinning?
With that in mind, the Scholar turned its head and looked at the 'red light' on the mountain top. It did not move at all, as if it had no intention of paying attention to the Scholar and the Elite.
"We're here! Let's go! "
Soon, the Scholar and the Elite reached their target … a demon ship. The Elite was one step ahead. It took a few seconds to climb to the deck, and the Scholar flew directly into the ship.
"Do you know how to drive it?"
"I do!"
After a simple exchange, the Elite lifted a plank on the deck. The Scholar jumped in after it. Together, they entered the very cool interior of the ship.
It seemed that the entire cabin was wrapped in bubbles. The Scholar could see the bubbles on the bulkheads, but there was nothing else. There was nothing like the pilot's seat or the control panel … There was nothing.
The Elite quickly ran to the center of the cabin. The Scholar found that its legs … suddenly sank into the ground. Then, the entire ship shook slightly and began to move.
"I got the information from the armor," the Elite said. "This ship can be operated by … 'mind'."
The moment the Elite finished speaking, a large number of images popped up in front of it, showing the environment outside the ship.
"Is that so? That's quite convenient. " The Scholar stepped forward and looked at the images. The storm was still at the top of the mountain, but …
"Dodge it!"
As the Scholar screamed, the entire ship suddenly bent to the side. Then, an aircraft crashed into the side of the ship, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
"We were almost hit …" Seeing that, the Elite breathed a sigh of relief. "We have to speed up!"
The entire ship abruptly accelerated forward. The Scholar saw … the demon base and the storm in the image quickly moving away, disappearing into the air.
Indeed, the storm had no intention of attacking them. The aircraft just now must have been thrown by accident.
Perhaps it thought that … occupying the base was enough.
And so, the Scholar and the Elite's journey in this world … began.
At the beginning of the journey, there were no accidents. The surrounding environment was a flat plain that did not change much. There were very few creatures that appeared here.
The Scholar and the Elite had been investigating the information on the ship. They found that the ship had a map of the location of the next base. At the same time, they also checked the weapons on the ship.
The ship was loaded with many weapons, almost all of which were related to freezing.
That was because … almost all the creatures here hated low temperatures. So long as they were attacked with low temperatures, they would flee. Originally, a huge storm like the red light could be driven away with the use of freezing missiles.
But … it did not work just now. This also led to the destruction of the base because the demons did not prepare any other weapons.
There were also a few creatures that were not afraid of low temperatures, such as dust clouds. But they were not a threat by themselves … That was what the Scholar saw from the 'corresponding information of the creatures' on the ship.
There was also a lot of information about other creatures in the content. These information also mentioned that … the giant molten pillar was a creature that was very easy to deal with.
They moved very slowly. As long as one approached and shot cold air at them, they would slowly solidify. This caused the Elite to be very dissatisfied with this situation.
It now thought that it had an important mission, which was to make the demons believe in God and follow God's guidance. This way, their race would definitely be saved.
It seemed that the Elite had forgotten about its own race of dust crocodiles and wanted to take care of the demons …
But the Scholar did not remind it. They continued their journey … until they reached the next base.
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