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Chapter 640

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Tang En had a headache. Yes, a headache.

Elijah's words left Tang En speechless.

Yes, Elijah was the reincarnation of the Lady of Calamity. However, the Lady of Calamity represented both calamity and luck. Since she had confirmed it, things would definitely develop in a positive direction. Thus, Clotho sneezed...

He actually fixed the equipment from ten thousand years ago!

How could the words of a God affect science?!

This was neither magic nor science!

Look at the situation now. Even if the Gnomes and Gnomes had a glorious prehistoric civilization, what was the situation in Prandal now? A real God, a God whose words were law, the reincarnation of a Goddess, a soul body, legendary spells that could destroy cities and countries, astral realms, magical beasts. No matter how one looked at it, this was a model of a fantasy world with high magic.

However, now that a holographic satellite image had appeared, the situation had really changed...

Fortunately, Tang En did not see the densely packed artificial satellites surrounding Prandal on the global satellite map. Thinking about it, even if the dwarves and goblins had launched many satellites back then, after ten thousand years, without instructions and maintenance, these satellites would have crashed into the atmosphere long ago.

If there were artificial satellites still working, Tang En would really suspect that Prandal was an alien ranch and that he was an experimental subject.

"This is — — This is — —"

Clotho's breathing was rapid and his face was flushed. "This is our world! It is just as the ancestors said! Our world is a sphere! "

"Look, is that Lorita? Or Loria? "

"What are those flashing lights?"

"Why are there so many lines?"

The Gnome engineers were in a frenzy as they stared at the holographic image and began to discuss it.

Initially, Tang En did not think much of it. After all, there were no longer any satellites, so how could there be a real-time satellite image? The satellite image on the device was definitely from ten thousand years ago. However, when he took a closer look, he was shocked.

What the f * ck is this ancient civilization!

That satellite named Lorita was still considered normal, but what the hell was up with all the roads and buildings on Lorita?!

Is that a satellite?!

That's a Bastion! Holy shit!

Although Tang En did not know what had happened ten thousand years ago that caused the destruction of the ancient civilization and the abandonment of the almost completed space fortress to become a satellite of Prandal, the ancestors of the gnomes and goblins were really something, weren't they?!

They've turned a satellite into a Bastion!

Holy shit, they were already planning to kill their way into the sea of stars!

Tang En's heart was filled with curses. He was completely at a loss as to what to do when he saw the gnome engineers arguing endlessly.

Clotho just stared at the hologram in a daze. He noticed a row of information flashing by and suddenly shouted, "Look at what I found! Request! It's a communication request! "

"What?!"

Tang En turned pale with fright. "You must be mistaken!"

The equipment from ten thousand years ago had just been repaired, and now they were receiving a communication request?!

Could it be that the ancestors of the gnomes and gnomes had successfully migrated to outer space!?

However, there were no satellites or large communication bases. Could this communication device that had been buried for ten thousand years really contact the aliens?!

Tang En realized that things were getting weirder and weirder. The style of this story was also getting more and more abnormal.

"It's a historical record!"

Clotho stared at the rapidly flashing information without blinking. He quickly said, "I don't understand the time stamp, but I guess it started from the accident ten thousand years ago. This is the information flow after the lingering signal was rereceived! Oh my god! We are witnessing ten thousand years of history with our own eyes! "

Lingering signal information flow? I'm not well-educated, so don't make fun of me!

The signal can still be received after ten thousand years of degradation? What kind of advanced technology did you guys develop back then?!

Thanks to the gods, Tang En understood the gnome language. Although the words displayed were from the ancient era, he could still roughly understand them.

The communication request started appearing at 12: 23: 48 on the morning of September 1, 2239 of The New Age, but no one picked it up. Then, the communication request refreshed at a frequency of once a minute.

The so-called scale and minute was the method used by the gnomes and gnomes at that time. It was equivalent to minutes and seconds, but there were thirty-six quarters of a day, one quarter of a day was thirty-six degrees, and one degree was thirty-six minutes. Now, the gnomes were still using this method.

The information flow refreshed rapidly. Tang En and Clotho both noticed one thing. The communication request was very frequent at the beginning, but after about ten days, the frequency of the communication request suddenly decreased and became fixed at once a day.

Tang En suddenly asked, "Since it's a communication request, it must be two-way. Can you determine the source of the communication request?"

Clotho was stunned, then said awkwardly, "I-I don't know how to operate it …"

This communication device did not even have a common control panel. Even if Clotho was full of talent, he had nowhere to show it.

"Let me do it."

Tang En rolled his eyes. Now, he finally knew the benefits of watching sci-fi movies.

Even if he had not seen the real thing, he could guess that since this thing did not have a control panel and was displayed on a holographic screen, it must be directly controlled by touch.

As expected, when Tang En's finger tapped on the communication request, he received a response. A supplementary column popped up beside the communication request. The gnome archaeologist at the side immediately read, "Request from: Anluo No.2 Communication Observatory. Request time: 12: 00 on the morning of May 14, 2349 of The New Age. Duration: 1 degree."

In the blink of an eye, the information flow had refreshed for more than a hundred years. What was surprising was that the communication request was still sent at a steady frequency of once a year.

What made Tang En even more surprised was that the location where Anluo No.2 Communication Observatory lit up was actually on the modified satellite, Lolita!

In other words, the communication request received here was from the Prandal satellite, Lolita!

The gnome engineers were still discussing excitedly at the beginning, but as time passed, the atmosphere in the room became more and more silent.

This was because they had all come to their senses.

They were witnessing the process of their ancestors' demise with their own eyes.

A sorrowful atmosphere spread in the room. Some of the more emotionally fragile gnomes had tears in their eyes, even Nokia was the same.

The information flow refreshed rapidly. The communication request increased from once a year to once every five years, and then to once every ten years. The longer the interval between the communication request, the faster the information flow refreshed. Tang En suddenly realized that the time in the information flow had skipped a few hundred years. The survivors on the satellite seemed to have given up on sending communication requests for a period of time, but for some reason, they continued to do so.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of ten thousand years had passed. Tang En's heart was filled with shock.

Back then, the survivors were busy modifying the satellite, but they witnessed the destruction of their home world. It was imaginable how desperate they were.

But in that kind of environment that was shrouded in despair, they actually tenaciously survived!

They survived in that harsh environment for thousands of years!

This was simply a miracle!

The communication flow was cut off in the year 7224. After that, there was a long string of blanks. Everyone in the room was silent.

This, perhaps, meant that the last batch of ancient survivors had left this world.

"That's not right."

Tang En frowned, "They were able to survive on Lolita for so many years. Could it be that they didn't make a flying device to return to Prandal?"

Klotto sighed, "Without resources, without supplies, survival is a problem. How could they have the spare energy to make a flying device? Furthermore, no one knows what happened back then. After witnessing the destruction of Prandal with their own eyes, they don't even know the reason. Why would they go back and seek their own deaths? "

No one knew what happened ten thousand years ago. The clues excavated from the ruins all pointed to the goblins. It was the goblins who invented the super weapon that destroyed the world. Tang En could not imagine how powerful a weapon that could blow up the terrain of the Sea of Abyss would be. What was even more unimaginable was the hellish scene of Prandal after the explosion.

Perhaps, there was a reason why those survivors could not return.

Just as everyone was sighing, the communication device's holographic screen suddenly flashed with rows of words. Then, the information flow stopped.

Tang En, Klotto and the rest stared at the last row of words in shock.

This is impossible...

Tang En's hand trembled as he clicked on the message. A window popped open.

The dwarf archaeologist's lips trembled as he read, "Request from: Anluo No.2 Communication Observatory. Request time: Year 12938, March 12, 10: 00 AM. Duration: 1 degree..."

Year 12938. It had been more than ten thousand years since the first communication request from Year 2239. It was also more than five thousand years since the previous communication request from Year 7224...

This communication request was most likely sent out in recent years!

Does this mean that there are still survivors of the ancient times in Lorita?!

This was impossible!

Ten thousand years! That was not a thousand years or a hundred years! That was ten thousand years! On Earth, it was enough for humans to rush into space from the ignorant ancients!

The ancestors of the gnomes and gnomes actually lived on that satellite for ten thousand years?!

What kind of joke was this?!

Tang En was stunned. It was too strange, too strange. The supposedly high-magic world had suddenly become so strange. He did not know what to say.

He never thought that Reeves' idea would actually come true!

Although the gnomes and gnomes did not migrate to the sea of stars, they successfully migrated to Lolita and Lolita!

Furthermore, they actually avoided the disaster ten thousand years ago and even lived on the satellite for ten thousand years!

What could Tang En say?

He could only say that this was a miracle that was impossible, but it had really happened!

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