Chapter 370 Artemis' Crescent Moon
"But then again, how did the Eagle people receive the signal from this alien civilization?"
"Do they also have similar bronze five-pillar devices?" Chen Jue looked at the data feedback on the screen, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"North America is rich in ancient relics, and a bronze civilization was born there. There are the Indian civilization and the Mayan pyramid ruins. The Eagle Country also looted cultural relics from all over the world during several world wars, so it's normal that it has a large number of bronze artifacts."
"With so many bronze artifacts, I think it should not be difficult to find a few that have the same function as the Five-Pillar Instrument." Zhong Deyuan operated the computer and retrieved all the existing bronze artifacts stored in the Eagle Country Museum.
Looking at the historical relics in the picture that had been lost from various ancient countries and civilizations, Chen Jue felt some strange emotions in his heart.
When I just returned to Earth, I accidentally lost a solar disk in Area 15. Considering the actions of these high-power radio telescopes now.
Apparently, these Eagle people used the anomalies of ancient bronze artifacts such as the sun disc to capture signals from outside the solar system.
Although the other party's behavior was tantamount to raping a human being, it exposed the entire genetic code of mankind.
But if we trace back to the real source, the problem lies with Chen Jue!
If Chen Jue had not brought the solar disc out of the lunar wormhole, the previous solar helium flash would not have occurred, attracting this group of unidentified alien civilizations.
"I didn't expect that eating melons would end up on my own head."
"In the end, I have to take the blame!"
"Forget it, since I caused the trouble, I might as well go to Eagle Country to clean up the mess." Chen Jue muttered a few times in his mind.
With the mentality that everyone is responsible for their own actions .
After asking Zhong Deyuan for the detailed coordinates of the radio telescopes and the route map of Area 15, Chen Jue once again left the base and flew at high speed towards the other side of the Pacific Ocean.
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At the same time, the second home far behind the wormhole tunnel on the moon.
In a scorching desert, several teams of fully armed explorers were driving several all-terrain vehicles around a desert oasis to explore the terrain.
In the back seat of one of the terrain vehicles, a middle-aged white man with a tired face but fanatical eyes was holding a high-magnification telescope in his hand, constantly observing the crescent-shaped lake in the center of the oasis.
“That’s it!”
“That’s it!”
"The Crescent Moon of Artemis!" The middle-aged white man murmured to himself as if possessed, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
In the center of the crescent-shaped lake, there appeared a prismatic building that looked like a spire.
Within the surface patterns of this prismatic building, there are visible streaks of golden light circling and flickering, as if it has autonomous intelligence.
"Head! Don't get any closer!"
"The electromagnetic radiation nearby has exceeded the warning line. If anyone gets any closer, all our electronic equipment will be destroyed!" The big black guy who was driving the terrain vehicle yelled.
“Is the electromagnetic radiation too high?”
"If the extra electronic equipment is destroyed, it's fine. Just make sure the electronic compass doesn't malfunction."
"If we lose our direction, it won't be easy to enter the stronghold again. The supplies we brought can only last us three days in this damn place at most!" reminded a young white man on the terrain vehicle who was writing and drawing on an ancient map.
"Then find a sand dune and stop!"
"Nate, this is the job you are most familiar with!"
"We need to find a cradle that is resistant to wind, sand and electromagnetic interference!"
"If we want to enter the garden where the gods sleep, we must plan ahead and establish a base first! Then contact the base and ask father and others to send over the follow-up supplies!" The middle-aged white man put down the telescope in his hand with excitement and began to give orders.
Soon, several circling terrain vehicles stopped behind a sand dune several kilometers away from the oasis.
Several young men in black tights set up the tent on the spot with swift movements.
In less than 10 minutes, a simple exploration camp was set up.
After several rugged computers were brought to the table, a circular three-dimensional structure similar to the moon was rendered with the help of the parchment maps in the hands of the group of people and the data taken on site.
In the middle of this three-dimensional terrain, the outline of a pyramid buried deep under the oasis, with only its tip showing above the surface of Crescent Lake, was also outlined bit by bit by the computer program.
However, this pyramid-shaped building has a dark fault at the bottom, as if it is blocked from outside investigation by something.
So much so that the extended creations emitted from the pyramid appear very blurry on the computer.
You can only vaguely see that it is an oval-shaped outline.
"Boss, the electromagnetic interference in this place is too strong."
"The analog signal can no longer invade this area." A white technician in charge of computer operation pointed to the dark fault.
"Well done Lark!"
"I wasn't sure about the authenticity of this place before!"
"Because myths are myths after all. Even if there are historical texts passed down, we still cannot tell whether they are true or false. Until we found the goddess's crescent moon and this wall!" The middle-aged white man put his hands enthusiastically on the technician's shoulders, and then looked around at the members coming in and out of the temporary camp.
"Do you know what wall this is?"
"It's called the Wall of Sighs!"
"It is a wall built by the gods to separate the Pure Land and the Underworld. Legend has it that it can block all the energy in the world. Even souls cannot pass through it!"
"Below it, the gardens built by the gods."
"She is the Crescent Moon Goddess of Olympus, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, the daughter of Zeus, and in charge of thirteen different duties including hunting, nature, the moon, purification, disease, death, recovery, etc."
"But these are all dimensional. The most important thing is that this Moon Goddess is also in charge of the conception and birth of new gods!"
"A goddess has two priesthoods: rebirth and death. Do you know what this means ?"
"The secret of the gods' eternal life lies in her hands!" The middle-aged white man's words were so bewitching and inciting that everyone in the camp was attracted.
Especially the young people wearing black tights, after hearing the word "eternal life", they all showed meaningful smiles.
They are all clones of Eugene, with a genetic defect that causes a congenital shortage of mitochondria.
This type of cloning defect can no longer be suppressed by drugs developed on Earth alone, so it will follow this exploration team to the second home hidden behind the moon.
However, just as this group of people were excited about the discovery of the prehistoric remains of their second home, the white technician responsible for remote communication with the base brought back bad news.
"head!"
"Eugene sent a message saying they are heading our way!" The white technician wiped the sweat from his forehead and his voice began to become hesitant.
"Didn't we agree to reunite after we've identified the entrance?"
"What happened to my father?" The middle-aged white man frowned, sensing something was wrong.
"Eugene replied that... our base was destroyed by that woman and those Russians... only three people escaped... he himself was also seriously injured, and hoped that we would send a terrain vehicle with a medical kit to pick him up..."
