Pokemon Elf Master

Dr. Yunshan was also among them, looking at An Ge in surprise, his expression changed for a while before shaking his head and sighing: "This year there is an extra archaeologist named An Ge, I always thought it was just the same name, but I didn't expect it to be You, An Ge, probably your mother doesn't even know that you are a master archaeologist, you are hiding deep enough."

"Mom knows, and everyone didn't ask, so don't say it out to show off."

An Ge said with a face of course, she didn't hide it, but few people asked her

"Stop talking, come and study together, what does it mean, and these two elves bathed in the holy light are too big, how many times are they exaggerated?"

A master archaeologist at the innermost shouted in a deep voice, his eyes locked on the mural in front of him.

There were also several master archaeologists there, looking at the front with thoughtful faces, automatically blocking all interference.

"Let me explain to you that this is the last mural. We have not found similar ancient caves in other nearby mountains. Whether we can get more records from these murals depends on us. The records of the murals here It is very valuable, but it is also very difficult to interpret, and there are many puzzles."

Dr. Yunshan said.

An Ge and Bai Yuling stepped forward. The last mural recorded a lot of content, and the top was carved with dense ancient characters, so it was impossible to understand its meaning.

In the humble city, countless people and elves, regardless of gender, age or age, bowed their heads and knelt down to pray, while the outskirts of the city were shrouded in an ominous black mist, and countless pairs of scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent spread all over the city, on the bone wall. , corpses are strewn all over the ground, blood flows into rivers...

From the top of the head of the praying person, there seems to be a little bit of fluorescent light, flowing upwards, and in the sky, there are several beautiful women and elegant elves singing and dancing. Above them, there is a source of fluorescent light, two huge the shadow of the Holy Light.

In terms of proportion, these two figures are at least as tall as the mountain, definitely much higher than this city, and their size is far beyond their imagination.

You must know that even if you reach the championship level and can freely change the size, there is a limit. It is impossible to become as small as an ant, and it is impossible to become as big as a mountain. Even the smallest mountain peak is more than a kilometer high. No matter how low it is, it is called a slope at best.

And the height of these two shadows of the Holy Light has exceeded 100,000 meters, almost dividing up the sky above the entire city!

This height, not to mention the small peaks that are no more than a thousand meters, most of the peaks are far below, even if the champion elf zooms himself to the limit, it is probably less than one percent of it.

Dozens of times can be said to be exaggerated, and hundreds of times is too outrageous. This is not the previous conceptual body Creation God. As for such an exaggerated description?

However, this mural was obviously carefully carved. From the perspective of the plane, some murals are a bit shorter, and they were obviously repainted after being ground down. There is no mistake in the slightest, and the details are even more extreme.

If you magnify it a hundred times, you can clearly see their height, clothes, and figure. It is no exaggeration to say that they were projected directly by photography. The proportion of the city wall is also correct. It is about a thousand meters high and can block absolute The jump of most elves below elite level.

In the past, there were also many huge elves with a height of several hundred meters, which should be formed by champion-level elves amplifying themselves, and the destructive power they caused also proved this point.

Since it is so rigorous, this ratio can't go wrong.

The world fell into silence, only the faint sound of breathing and heartbeat.

Several hours passed, and archaeologists rubbed their eyes countless times. Dr. Mingchang, the most authoritative, rubbed his sore and bloodshot eyes and said, "Let's all take a break and summarize what we have learned."

Dr. Mingchang is the most in-depth researcher among archaeological researchers. He is one hundred and ninety years old this year, and he is the closest to an archaeological master. Perhaps he could have become the only archaeological master after the previous archaeological master.

It's just that Dr. Mingchang used his own age as an excuse,

Rejecting this honor, in his words, giving him this old bone is better than leaving it behind to give more motivation to the younger generation.

Perhaps Dr. Mingchang is still a little far from the last archaeological master, but he is definitely qualified to become an archaeological master!

Since the highest honor was rejected for this reason, people have to admire that Dr. Mingchang is the only authority in the archaeological world!

Once he opened his mouth, even if he wanted to continue his research, he had to rest.

"Unfortunately, I haven't found anything new. I can only recognize a few of these ancient characters, and I can't decipher any information."

But some archaeologists expressed helplessness on the spot.

"me too."

Immediately, master archaeologists and senior archaeologists said the same thing, nothing to gain.

The rest of the masters communicated for a while, but they didn't come up with any valuable clues, and the progress of the research directly fell into a bottleneck.

Dr. Mingchang looked at the nearly stagnant progress, and sighed helplessly. It has been three days, but nothing useful has been deciphered. Are they praying? Why are there celestial maidens singing and dancing? What is the danger outside the city, and what is the huge figure of the Holy Light? Of course they have made countless guesses, but for archaeology, guessing is not important.

There are thousands of miles of difference, and archaeology cannot be wrong or sloppy, let alone modern ideas. If you want to interpret ancient history most accurately, you must substitute ancient thinking.

Alas, almost all the archaeological masters and senior archaeologists in District 87 have gathered, but they can't come to the slightest conclusion. Phew, there is no other way, report to the alliance and ask archaeological masters from other regions to come and study together.

But in this way, the harvest will inevitably be shared with other regions. If the other party still occupies most of the interpretation contribution, then the initiative will change hands!

Dr. Mingchang didn't want to ask others for help unless it was possible, but archaeology is the most test of knowledge accumulation, and it is also the most simple and old-fashioned. Any flash of inspiration or epiphany is useless. Since there is no harvest in three days, even if there are another three months or three years, there will be no new results if we only study the murals, unless we can get relevant knowledge from other documents or where!

Instead of hiding it, sharing it out can also get huge benefits. After all, this ancient cave belongs to them in District 87!

"An Ge, have you gained anything?"

Dr. Yunshan asked.

Unsurprisingly, An Ge shook his head, and said shamelessly, "These ancient characters are difficult to decipher. I only know about a dozen of them, and they all repeat what everyone knows."

"Oh, you can decipher more than ten, you have surpassed many people, tell me."

Dr. Yunshan said in surprise, he could only recognize a dozen or so.

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