The new clay life is like an indefatigable "greedy snake", constantly swallowing the stones and soil falling from the top of his head, and soon opened up tunnels extending in all directions.
In particular, the deepest part near the earth's core has not collapsed, and the wall seems to have been burned by some high-temperature flame or magma, showing a colorful smooth surface, which feels like metal and glass.
Even if you use a hard weapon to knock, you won't leave even a trace.
Obviously, the current power of clay life was not enough to destroy such a solid, so it soon turned around and continued in another direction.
Because there is no mind, it does not have the ability to think. It completely depends on the most basic instinct of life to devour all the materials that can strengthen itself.
Seeing this "monster" who didn't know what it would evolve into in the future, the boy breathed a little relieved and said in a slightly excited tone: "let's go. It's time to see the city built in the depths of the earth's core, the legendary holy city - Pula."
"You has the final say!" Luke shrugged his shoulders carelessly.
According to the agreement reached with the shadow guard, they need to go to PRA to cooperate with the high level of the anatts, continue to block the darente expeditionary army, and ensure that they suffer heavy losses in the process of expansion and suppression.
Only in this way can the shadow guard have the opportunity to turn the tide.
The fierce internal political struggle has always been a life and death struggle, with no reason or rules to speak of.
Moreover, the two boys are only outsiders after all, and will never be recognized by the main body of the whole civilization, let alone master the highest power.
From a certain perspective, they actually pose the least threat and are the most ideal partners.
At the beginning, the parliament also planned to use the Huairou policy to brainwash and instill darente ideas, so that boys could think they were a member of this ethnic group.
But unfortunately, they underestimated the boy's inner ambition and desire.
As a "reincarnator" who will awaken some memories, knowledge and ways of thinking from the depths of his soul from time to time, a boy can never become anyone's slave, puppet or captive pet.
At present, the only thing he wants to do is destroy the darente civilization and completely send this race trying to control itself into the garbage of history.
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After about seven or eight days of walking along the colorful tunnel, the temperature of the environment in the air began to rise suddenly, and the heat waves came on our face, which made it very difficult for us to go further.
What's more, as the ambient temperature rises, the strength of the force field becomes more and more amazing, so that even controlling energy to maintain body temperature becomes extremely dangerous.
On several occasions, Luke, who was relatively weak, almost lost control and seriously injured himself on the spot.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to interrupt the energy supply in time, which was lucky to escape.
But from then on, he did not dare to use the convenience of magic, but was honest and practical, and finished the last part of the journey with his feet.
When they saw the dazzling light like the sun in front of them, the two boys couldn't help staring, and their faces showed unimaginable surprise.
At the end of the originally gray bottom channel, a huge thing emitting light and heat like a fireball appeared in sight.
This is not a star, but the liquid core of the planet.
Its size is so huge, coupled with its very close distance, it is even more dazzling than watching stars on most planets.
In particular, the hot liquid material flowing on the surface will travel an amazing airflow of heat every time. In the tunnel, those heat waves are transmitted from here.
But I don't know why, the liquid core didn't lose pressure due to exposure, so it gradually began to cool and finally changed from liquid to solid.
On the contrary, its current state is like a star, constantly providing the necessary radiation and energy for the underground world.
Below the hot core, there is a dark black city, quiet like a dead city, with no sign of life at all.
"This is the holy city of Pula?" the boy muttered to himself in an uncertain tone.
"Whether it is or not, we'll go and have a look, won't we?"
Luke didn't like too much. He touched the sweat on his forehead and strode towards the entrance.
For him who has lived in the desert with an ambient temperature of more than 50 degrees for a long time, the heat wave emitted from the earth's core has not exceeded the endurance limit for the time being.
However, he understood that even in such an environment, he could not last long. He must find out what he really wanted as soon as possible, and then decide whether to stay or leave.
In contrast, the boy who grew up in dignity was obviously a little out of breath. In addition, he could not use magic to reduce his temperature. His face was very ugly, and even there was a faint sign of dehydration.
About ten minutes later, when they approached the entrance, they suddenly found that their bodies seemed to pass through an invisible diaphragm.
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The originally dry and hot air suddenly became cool and dry.
And the city, which looks dead from the outside, is now alive.
Aware of this, the two exchanged a very tacit look.
Needless to ask, there must be a layer of things like border crossing or magic protection outside the city.
What's more interesting is that there are almost no male members in this city. At a glance, all of them are pregnant women with big stomachs.
Many people who arrived at the labor site began to lay eggs one by one in the street in front of countless pairs of eyes. At a glance, it seemed to be a huge fertility city.
"Damn it! I think I know these aborigines call this holy city! Primitive reproductive worship! Only in such an environment can their offspring absorb enough energy in a short time and grow rapidly in an extraordinary way. The earth core is their nourishment. At least before the earth core begins to cool and collapse, there is no need to worry about the extinction of the whole ethnic group." Luke licked his lips and exclaimed.
"You're right! From the perspective of survival, the anatts are more successful than the darentes. Now I'm looking forward to talking face-to-face with their senior management about specific matters of cooperation."
The voice just fell!
The boy turned his eyes to a small group of female guards approaching quickly.
The other party obviously noticed that two outsiders who did not belong to their own race broke in and surrounded them in the middle in the blink of an eye.