MTL - Galactic Dark Net-Chapter 406 Gold book

Han Lang was shocked, and Xiao Lin’s blood was half bright and half golden.

Obviously, this is not the blood color that human blood should have. According to Han Lang, the golden lineage should belong to the orc. The human life of the human being has only two blood, red blood and dark blood.

And the dark blood does not mean that the blood is really lacquer black. To be precise, it is a kind of dark red. Because the color is darker, it is like black. Lu Yao, Luo Ying are all dark blood.

In some specific cases, dark blood and red blood can also reverse each other, such as intermarriage, after the marriage of two male and female races, their offspring may inherit red blood, may also inherit dark blood, or between two Between bloodlines.

If the genetic mutation is made, pure black blood will be born.

All in all, whether it is red or black, it is the inheritance of human life and normal bloodlines, but gold is definitely not.

"Difficult to hear Xiaolin is a hybrid of human-like wisdom life and the orc wisdom life? Is this possible? Is it genetically unreasonable?" Han Lang guessed in his heart.

Xiao Lin did not notice that Han Lang’s face was abnormal. He put three drops of blood and immediately used the ointment to make up the wound.

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At this time, I heard the heavy mechanical sound coming from under the floor. It seems to be a huge password lock in ancient times, which is being solved step by step.

"It takes a few minutes to work. The uncle's office is very complicated." Xiao Linchong Han Lang explained.

Han Lang nodded. He decided to hide this secret in his heart. Before he could figure out the truth, he could never tell anyone. After all, he trusted Xiaolin. No matter what kind of blood is Xiaolin, Han Lang is all about him. Trusted, this loyal young man has never had any bad eyes.

After a few minutes, the bookcase, which resembled an altar, rose.

Like the environment here, the bookcase is also golden, with some ancient patterns engraved on it, many wolves, and exquisite workmanship.

These wolves are different in body shape, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the light of wisdom flashes in the eyes, a group of wolves are lying under the tree to sleep, one of the treetops is on the whistle, and the female wolf is holding the wolf in the arms. The male wolf brought a grouse from a distance and placed it on a campfire.

Han Lang once saw a wolf of golden blood. It was a white wolf and had a terrible fighting power. Although he eventually died in the hands of Han Lang, he still brought him no small trouble.

The wolves in these patterns, they are gray, the sculptors use the clever technique to sculpt the shadows, and each wolf is projected like a shadow.

"You see, this is my uncle's book, the golden book." Xiao Lin said to Han Lang.

He slammed Han Lang in a daze, and took the gold book out of the bookcase and handed it to Han Lang.

Xiao Lin really did not have the opportunity to change others. An ancestral gold book will definitely be hidden as a treasure, and Xiao Lin directly handed it to Han Lang.

Han Lang took over this golden book, first of all, it was jumped by its weight, so it was so heavy that it was a ton, only to look at the appearance, dozens of kilograms.

The Golden Collection is like a large encyclopedia. There are also patterns on the pages of the book. But these patterns are not wolves, but the back of a person. They can't see their faces, and their backs are very thin.

Han Lang flipped a few pages and found that the text was really weird, like a planet with different structures, some with stars, some with rivers, and some with mountains. .

These planet-like words form paragraphs and chapters. Paragraphs and chapters are like an unknown galaxy, star field, and star river.

Stars and any kind of text known to mankind are far from each other. Even if Han Wave has outstanding wisdom, it does not understand the inner meaning of these stars.

"Do you like to watch this?" Xiao Lin looked at Han Lang and concentrated on it, curiously asked.

Han Lang nodded and said with a smile: "My curiosity is a bit heavy."

Xiao Lin shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't have this interest. I have a headache when I look at it."

"Since you are so interested, then keep watching, don't lose it."

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Han Lang was shocked and his chin almost fell off the ground.

Xiao Lin added: "It doesn't matter. I have seen it in the family's diary. The words in the golden book can't be taught. That is to say, the person who understands naturally understands it. If you don't understand, you teach. He is useless."

"If you are willing to look at it, if you can understand it, I will be interested in it. Of course, it is best not to lose it. Although the thief can't understand the Golden Collection, it is always lost. It’s a pity.”

Han Lang nodded and collected the golden treasure into the mark of the moon.

There are such weird books in the world, which really makes Han Lang an eye-opener. In contrast, those classical books, which store disc-style books, are really weak. People's Golden Collection comes with an anti-piracy system.

Taking away the Golden Collection, Han Lang and Xiao Lin returned to the fort. The Lance gang has already packed up the fissile metal accumulated by Xiao Tianwo, and is packing it back to the base.

Xiaolin belongs to the people who admire nature. In his eyes, there is no difference between fissile metal and those flowers and plants. He even thinks that there should be no architecture in the world, and it is better to restore the world to a chaotic original state.

In addition, his uncle, Grandpa, is now a scum, and he no longer has nostalgia for this underground fortress.

Luo Ying and Ye Weiwei are holding Xiao Bao in their arms. The relatives are not good. They say that Xiao Bao will not be lost anymore. It seems that Xiao Bao has suffered a lot of suffering. In fact, Han Lang is still sore now. However, I have not seen them bother to express their condolences. Perhaps it is embarrassing.

When he returned to the base, Han Lang quietly found 9527 and asked him something.

“Where is the dark space in the east?” Han Lang asked.

"The dark net is the same as the universe, and there is no end to it. Where is the distinction between the north and the south? The eastern part is only a popular legend among the five major groups, and it is not scientific."

"Some people think that the dark net is not like the universe is three-dimensional, it is more like a net, it is flat, the place where the five major groups and the cursed area are located is the eastern part of this network, not to mention, many people believe that this is not reliable. Rumors." 9527 replied while busy.

"Do you know the Eastern Darknet leaderboard?" Han Lang asked again.

"Know, it's some boring people, the top five strongest players, a list of fighting strengths, a total of one hundred people, the grandfather of the dew Qiu Lin is on this list, and Luo Sakura’s father, Luo Shuihan, is ranked fourth,” said 9527.

"Luo Ying's father ranks fourth? Who is the first?" Han Lang asked again.

9527 smiled a little and put down the work at hand and said: "Of course, the **** of the gods Yakai, the founder of the gods group, once was my old leader, you are really weird today, how do you ask these?"

"Luo Shuihan, Qiu Qiulin, Yakai, these are very far away from us, not to mention the Eastern master list, and our strongest Sima soul wind here, can not enter this list. ”

Han Lang nodded and said that he had encountered the lateness of the road and 9527.

Who knows 9527 laughed, "I said, you met the clown, yes, I have a name on the list, but he asked others to add his name, first. One hundred and one! It is the one on the list!"

"Because of this incident, the five major groups laughed at him for a long time, and some even suspected that he added his own name. Unfortunately, we have not been able to find a list of people, and there is no way to ask him for proof."

"In short, the clown is a joke, but he is quite popular with the five major groups. Many people like to listen to him bragging. The eyebrows are more exciting than the drama. Plus the imagination is rich, it can be compiled, often compiled. Some wonderful stories come."

9527 also talked a lot about the clown's late story. Speaking of this person, 9527 is a very happy look. It can be seen that no one has taken the sin of the lateness. In the eyes of everyone, he is a guy who is blowing leather.

However, Yuchao Road has also gained a lot of benefits. Usually, the five major groups are hostile to each other. The border is closed and the inspection is very strict. However, no matter where you go, everyone will take him as a guest, listen to him bragging, and make fun of him. Continue to blow bigger cows.

"Hey, when you talk about it, it reminds me of a lot of past things. In the Warring States period, there weren't any big groups at that time. Everyone was a small force, and they met each other quite well."

"There was no such thing as the establishment of the five major groups. After the site was thoroughly divided, the former friends became enemies. I have never been clear about how the big founders turned their faces. It is said that they are fighting for something and managing him. Anyway, now that I am no longer a part of the gods, why bother to take care of it." 9527 said with emotion.

Han Lang did not understand: "Are you not the founder of the gods?"

9527 shook his head and said: "I am the chief architect, mainly responsible for the technical work. There are still some distances from the core figures such as Luo Shuihan and Yakai. Even the fall forests know more than me."

"Now think about it, I only took care of the technology and set up the plan. I didn't know what they were doing in the back. Maybe they didn't plan to let me know."

9527 remembered the sad thing and looked very depressed.

The Gods Group was built by him. As a result, he embarked on a path he did not like. The 9527 always felt that the establishment of the Gods Group could rebuild peace and everyone would get along well.

The result turned out to be counterproductive. The five major groups embarked on a road to hegemony. The number of people who died because of the war has not decreased, but more and more.

Together with the intrigue, the dark insider, all kinds of phenomena that made 9527 disheartened, which made him finally give up the group of the gods that he personally built.

Han Lang didn't want 9527 to be too upset, so he hurriedly turned around and said: "Yes, I still have a question. Do you know the golden blood?"

9527 said: "Oh, the Orc has a golden blood, like the frozen wolf you have fought, but the Orc with the golden blood, at least that level, is amazing, I guess it is possible that even the black egg is owned. The soul of the golden blood."

"What about those who have golden blood?" Han Lang asked again.

Who knows this problem, 9527 face changes.

He grabbed Han Lang, his face was gloomy, his hands clenched his arms around Han Lang, his arms were blue, and he quickly asked in a very dysfunctional tone: "Who did you listen to? Do you I have seen people with golden blood!? Are they coming back? Is it!?"