Chapter 119: First generation technology of the new intelligent civilization! A miracle is born!
In the Royal Tombs Mountains, the Great Desolate ArmyĀ was still a guard army stationed at the tomb!
From the era of Qi to the present, the legacy of the Great Desolate Army had been passed down from generation to generation.
But after all, a hundred years had passedĀ and todayās Great Desolate Army was not what it used to be.
Quantitatively, there were only three thousand people!
One part was the descendants of the oldest soldiers ofĀ the desolate army.
The current GreatĀ Desolate Army was not the first army of the Xia Kingdom.
The Great Desolate Army was like a silent guardian.
Not many people in the world even knew about it.
In the eyes of the world, the so-called Guardian ArmyĀ was a bunch of old and weak soldiers who were not capable and muddling through.
When Yan arrived there, she discoveredĀ that the facts were pretty much the same.
In the Great Desolate Army she saw, there was absolutely nothing refined about each of them.
Even for Yan, the princess, it was also perfunctory.
One by one, each looking for a different place.
They were drinking alcoholĀ and were lying flat on their back!
For most of the people here, guarding the mausoleum was a job of waiting for death.
āGreetings, Your Highness.ā
A black-faced man pointed at Yan and said a little respectfully.
But on the face, aĀ hint of impatience appeared.
A princess like you wouldnāt stay out ofĀ a good place like the palace.
Why did you come to this place?
Yan looked at the small token around the black-faced manās neck and asked, āAre you a descendant of theĀ soldiers of theĀ Great Desolate Army?ā
āYes.ā
The black-faced man pulled out the command token from his neck and sneered, āBack then, when my grandfather handed this thing to me, they even said that there was a battle between ancestors and godsā¦ā¦ā
āAccording to them itās aĀ reward from the gods!ā
āHa ha!ā
āIf itās really from the gods, will their descendantsĀ be so miserable now?ā
The black-faced man didnāt believe the legend about the token at all.
āAmong the generals, how many of them have such tokens?ā
Yan asked.
āThisā¦ā¦ā
The black-faced man thought for a moment and said, āThere are probably nearly two thousand people, itās ridiculous.ā
āAll are the victims of this token.ā
āPrincess, donāt blame me for being disrespectful.ā
āThis tokenā¦ā¦ā
With a cold smile on his face, the black-faced man said, āIt should have been something that Emperor Qi rewarded the Great Desolate Army with in the first place.ā
āI donāt know who it was that made it like that, but what else to say?ā
āThe reason why the royal mausoleum was here was because the gates to the divine heavens are here andĀ the souls of the Great Desolate Army and the ancestors guarded this gate here.ā
āI was stupid back then too.ā
āI actually believed that, but itās fine now.ā
āAfter more than 30 years, Iām still in this damn place. Iām too old, but it doesnāt matter. I canāt even get transferred!ā
After saying that, he was surprised to discover that there was also a tokenĀ on Yanās neck.
ItĀ was just thatĀ this token and his token seemed a little different.
The black-faced manās token was all blackĀ whileĀ the one in Yanās neakĀ was white!
āPrincess, how come you also haveā¦ā¦?ā
The black-faced man was a little surprised and puzzled.
āThat legend is not fake.ā
Yan briefly saidĀ and then walked towards the direction of the royal tomb.
Leaving the black-faced man with a surprised face.
Yanās white token was naturally given by Jiang Fan.
These tokensĀ wereĀ the secret left by Jiang Fan back then.
At the end of the Grand Competition, Jiang Fan used the deduction system.
According to deduction, one hundred years later, Blue Star will give birth to a once-in-a-millennium scientific genius!
But due to Jiang FanāsĀ interferenceĀ with Xia Kingdomās development, this possibility decreased
ThereforeĀ Jiang Fan no longer intervened.
Instead, he left such a backhand.
Seeing Yan walking towards the left of the royal tomb, the black-faced man froze for a moment.
Immediately following, he said, āPrincess, you want toā¦ā¦ā
āIād like to go in and take a look.ā
Yan said.
The black-faced man didnāt stop it, but just said, āPrincess, this gate canāt be opened.ā
The royal tomb was divided into two parts: left and right.
On the left were the tombs of Desolate, Qi and Han.
There was a huge stone door outside!
On top of the stone door, there was actually a keyhole.
There was no way to open this stone door.
Yan did not speak, instead, she picked up the white token in herĀ hand.
āPrincess.ā
The black-faced man advised again, āWeāve tried all the tokens of everyone here, none of them opened it!ā
āThatās your token, not the key.ā
Yan walked up to the front of this huge stone door.
There was a trace of curiosity and eagerness in her eyes!
She placed the white token in the keyhole.
After that only a slight āclickā could be heard.
The huge stone door suddenly moved slowly.
Naturally, Jiang Fan had Han set up this keyhole back thenĀ for this very day.
Seeing the huge stone gate that no one had been able to open for a hundred years, the black-faced man was stunned!
The whole person was completely dumbfounded.
When the huge stone door was completely opened, Yan glanced inside the black holeĀ but she didnāt walk in.
She was smart.
It was naturally clearĀ that the mausoleum was sealed for a hundred years.