"System, can you get an underground world detector? The kind that can pierce through the Earth's crust. I'm highly suspicious that these guys are hiding underground, and perhaps they've even built a new world down there."
Meg sat on the griffin's back as he spoke in his heart.
"I just installed a tracker on her spaceship," the system replied.
"Isn't a tracker from a low-level civilization like yours designed to increase my chances of being suspected?" Meg pursed his lips.
"That's a high-level tracker that I bought from another system at a high price. It's the latest technology from the M78 Nebula, and it was taken from an Ultraman that had only been in service for 200 years," the system emphasized.
"Is Ultraman that powerful?" Meg was a little skeptical.
"This is the latest coordinate information of that spaceship." A three-dimensional coordinate map appeared in Meg's mind.
"Where is it?"
Meg looked at the blank coordinates.
The system was silent for a while before replying, "Normal mechanical failures can also occur in high-level civilizations. As a fake mechanical engineer, you should be able to understand, right?"
Mag rolled his eyes, and snapped, "You're just a cheapskate. You bought a second-hand, crooked product!"
Meg was just about to exit when the coordinate map flashed a few times. A faint red dot appeared, but it quickly disappeared, leaving behind a set of coordinates.
"The spaceship is now 100 kilometers north of Rodu, and it's at an altitude of 10000 meters!" the system said excitedly.
"What kind of tracker is it if it can't be located in real time?" Meg also had a flying restaurant, but that was a legitimate spaceship. He didn't think he could catch up to it.
After ending the topic of tracking, Meg was still thinking about the underground city. After thinking for a while, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. "System, do you think this world is three-dimensional, like a thousand-layer pancake? We think we're on the first layer, but we're actually on the second layer. There's another layer underground, and perhaps another layer in the sky.
There's no way that the ancient beings from a high-level civilization would put themselves in a dark underground world to suffer. This means that the so-called underground world is completely different from the underground world in our minds.
Furthermore, there was an upper limit to the Norland Continent's sky. Could it be the previous world's base?
The ones living in the underground world are the servants of the Ancient Ones and the Great Old Ones. What about the ones living in the sky? "
Meg was a little excited. He felt 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.
"Perhaps there is such a possibility …"
"The underground world under the control of the ancient ones seems to be very orderly, but the Norland Continent allows all the races to fight each other. It's completely like raising parasites. Then where were the so-called gods of the various races? In the sky? Or underground? "Meg continued to ponder.
"Host, this system still needs to remind you that your main mission is only to become the God of Cooking in this world … You don't have to explore the unsolved mysteries of the world."
"As a System, you have to have some goals. A God of Cooking doing what a God of War did. Wouldn't that be very cool? "Meg said.
"No, that would only be judged as' not doing proper work and having low business ability '."
"Do you really want to be mocked and kicked out of the group chat for the rest of your life as a cooking System? Only with a powerful host can you leave your name in the history of the System and be remembered forever! "Meg said passionately.
"It sounds like … that's the case." The System was a little shaken.
"Do your job well. Go to other Systems and get some black technology, or get some elixirs that can make you immortal. After we're done torturing the Great Old Ones, we don't need bicycles anymore. The world will be ours," Meg encouraged.
"Alright! I'll go right away! "the System said excitedly.
Meg raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up crazily.
When he returned to Rodu, Meg saw Irina with the two children blowing up the streets of Romo Street.
Oh, that's not quite right.
Irina put a soundproof cover on the motorcycle so that Amy and Anne could fully experience the wildness and feedback of riding the motorcycle, but it didn't affect the nearby residents at all.
Amy, who was wearing a black and white helmet and tight black and white battle armor, looked like a little knight as she carried Anne around the corner and completed a perfect drift before returning to the entrance of Saipan Tavern.
Anne put down her leg and supported herself on the bike. The two of them took off their helmets and laughed happily.
"You drove very well. You even learned how to drift," Meg said with a smile as he jumped down from Ah Zi's back.
Amy jumped down from the bike, rushed to Meg, and asked with concern, "Father, are you alright?"
"Mm-hm, I'm fine. Let's go in first." Meg carried her up, waved at Ah Zi, and entered the tavern.
Irina put away the motorcycle for Amy and brought Anne in.
"Where's the baddie?" Amy asked Meg.
"I chased him away," Meg said with a smile.
"Father is really awesome!" Amy looked at Meg with admiration in her eyes.
"Oh, right, I have a small gift for you." Meg took out two boxes, and handed the big purple box to Amy and the white one to Anne.
"What's this?"
Amy opened the box, and it was filled with all kinds of snacks that had been changed into local packaging.
"Wow! There's so much yummy food! "Amy's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out a bag of chips to munch on.
Anne opened the small box, and there was a silver ring inside.
She picked up the ring and looked at it under the light, her eyes full of love.
"Try it on and see if it fits," Meg said to Anne with a smile.
Anne nodded obediently and put the silver ring on her index finger. However, her finger was too slender, and the ring was obviously bigger.
Just as Anne was about to try it on her other finger, the ring suddenly shrank and fit perfectly on her index finger.
"It fits perfectly." Meg's eyes lit up. As expected of a ring from an advanced civilization, it could adjust its size according to the wearer. "Then Anne can wear it from now on. It's pretty good."
"I like it very much." Anne said in sign language. She raised her hand and pointed at the light, and a smile appeared on her face as she looked at the ring shimmering under the light.
"What was that thing just now?" After coaxing the two children to sleep, Irina looked at Meg, who had just finished showering and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him.
"It's from Cthulhu's servant race. It's a three-headed flying snake monster with strength above normal level 10. I lured it out of the city and severely injured it. Then I called that woman to take it away." Meg took off the towel and threw it aside before walking to the bed.
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