"It turns out that the pattern of the eye in the star map represents the Temple of Prophecy. Then the other strange patterns in the star map should also represent other temples. "
Bai Xiaowen landed on a large platform in front of the Temple of Prophecy. In front of him were towering stone steps. There were probably tens of thousands of steps, extending all the way to the gate of the temple.
From this angle, he could only see part of the pillars of the magnificent temple. He could only vaguely see part of the huge temple behind it.
This Temple of Prophecy was beyond imagination. It was not inferior to the Dark Glacier Planet at all.
Moreover, in this planet-sized Temple of Prophecy, he could faintly feel the aura of some living creatures.
Bai Xiaowen speculated that the voters who had been guided by the gods in advance should be very concerned about this kind of temple. As long as they encountered it, they would definitely explore it, unlike Bai Xiaowen who had stumbled upon it by accident. This also showed that the status of the temple in the Land of Origin was not something that ordinary transit planets could compare to.
In this way, the temple in the Land of Origin in a sense became a gathering place for the explorers to communicate, compete, and even fight.
What Bai Xiaowen was most concerned about was whether he could meet Xia Feng here.
He and Xia Feng had a secret agreement long ago. Every time they arrived at a planet, they would leave their own spiritual imprints. At the same time, Bai Xiaowen had also refined a sensing immortal talisman that targeted their spiritual imprints.
For example, Bai Xiaowen had left spiritual imprints on both the Dark Glacier Planet and the Akira Planet. If Xia Feng stepped onto one of these two planets, the sensing immortal talisman would work and help Xia Feng determine Bai Xiaowen's route so that they could meet earlier.
This secret agreement was not even known by Bai Xiaowen's summoned creatures.
Also, Qiao Liqun did not know. This was because Bai Xiaowen was not sure if the gods had any way to eavesdrop on the conversation. Also, the God of Truth had not gained Bai Xiaowen's full trust.
Bai Xiaowen glanced at the sensing immortal talisman. There was no movement.
He shook his head slightly. Xia Feng had not been here yet.
This was normal. After all, the Origin Star Field was so big, so it was reasonable that the two of them would not meet. Although the temple was a gathering place for explorers, there were many other temples in the Land of Origin other than the Divination Temple.
Bai Xiaowen prepared to fly over the ten thousand steps.
However, just as he was about to float into the air, Bai Xiaowen felt a heavy and obscure pressure that directly pushed him back to the ground.
"What's going on?"
Bai Xiaowen felt that this did not make sense. The pressure came and went quickly. When his feet touched the ground, the pressure disappeared.
It looked like it was just to stop Bai Xiaowen from flying.
"Is this the majesty of God? Does that mean that flying in the temple is also a kind of blasphemy? "
Bai Xiaowen recalled Caretaker Antaher's instructions.
Don't blaspheme.
Alright, I'll just walk away, alright?
Bai Xiaowen jogged, then sped up, then sped up again.
He finally confirmed that the pressure was only for flying.
It did not matter even if he was about to turn into a wild horse on the ground.
In this way, Bai Xiaowen reached the end of the ten thousand steps in less than ten minutes.
He finally saw the main entrance of the temple. There was a large square in front of the door. In the center of the square, there was a huge statue hundreds of meters tall.
It was a person wrapped in a cloak, holding a statue with glowing eyes. It looked like the statue of the God of Prophecy.
In the square, Bai Xiaowen was surprised to see small stalls.
Just like the offline stalls on the Blue Planet's Evolutionary Platform, each small stall had a notice board. Some announcements were written on it in some kind of uniform language.
Unfortunately, Bai Xiaowen did not recognize this language. It seemed to be some kind of Martian language.
"Were these stalls left by explorers? Or the natives of the Land of Origin? "Bai Xiaowen felt that his brain was not enough to process it.
In the entire square, other than these unmanned stalls, there were only a few people. He did not know what they were talking about.
"Hello, my friend."
Suddenly, a thought wave was transmitted to Bai Xiaowen.
Bai Xiaowen looked in the direction of the wave. His eyes instantly widened.
Short, green skin, big ears, small eyes …
This was clearly a goblin!
"Are you calling me?" Bai Xiaowen wanted to confirm.
"Of course, my friend. There is no one else around us. "
This goblin was about a meter tall. There was a huge golden nose ring on one side of his big nose. He opened his mouth to reveal two neat rows of golden teeth. "Time is money, my friend. Let me be direct. My name is Jin Gong, the Chosen of the God of Wealth. This square is Jin Gong's territory. I am the market manager that everyone trusts! "
"Then these stalls and the notice boards …"
"They were all written by Jin Gong. The language used is the universal metal language of the Gold Ore Planet. If my friend needs it, I have a universal translation service here. You only need one Deification Core, and you will be able to understand all the information on these notice boards! "
"You just said that you are the market manager that everyone trusts, right? These stalls all have trading information written on them? What are they trading? "Bai Xiaowen threw out three questions in a row.
The goblin named Jin Gong nodded and said with a smile, "Everyone is trading Divine Weapon fragments that they have no use for. You know, the explorers' time is precious. They need to explore this vast Prophecy Temple and find more Divine Weapon fragments and Deification Cores. At the same time, they need to trade for Divine Weapon fragments!
"So, the kind-hearted Jin Gong stood up and sacrificed his precious time to help everyone! Jin Gong has the contact information of other stall owners. Once someone is interested in a Divine Weapon fragment of a stall owner, Jin Gong can contact that stall owner and set a time and place to trade. Jin Gong only needs to take a small fee from it! Jin Gong is really too kind! "
"How smart."
Bai Xiaowen praised.
In the Common Era, there had been a gold rush somewhere in America. Most of the gold miners returned empty-handed. Only those who sold jeans made a fortune.
The situation in the Land of Origin was very similar. Everyone was staring at the treasure with red eyes. They racked their brains to enter the inner Star Fields, collect Divine Weapon fragments, and explore ancient ruins to strengthen themselves. They hoped to be the lucky one who would obtain the treasure in the end. But in the end, only one person would obtain it. The rest would just be accompanying him.
It was a smart and practical choice for Jin Gong to take an alternative route and become the middleman of the Divine Weapon fragment trade to earn a huge profit.
Moreover, the means of communication and information of so many people were precious intelligence resources in and of themselves. Bai Xiaowen instantly felt that the Goblin Jingong had a higher chance of reaching the end and even obtaining the treasure than most people.
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