Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter Extra 127. Uncovering the hidden secret (1)

[Extra 127. Uncovering the hidden secret (1)]

“I understand.”

Joyner nodded to the prisoners and said, “The information you gave is very useful. I have already written it down. I will definitely fulfill the promise I made to me. You don’t have to worry… Hidden Sand Castle is originally There are many secrets buried, but none of them stay underground forever. “Now, it’s

time for me to go.”

“You…you’re leaving?”

“Where are you going?”

Joyner ignored the surprised looks the prisoners cast on her, turned and walked towards the edge of the platform.

She almost understood everything she needed to know, and the feeling of being watched kept lingering around her body. She knew that it was from Morgana’s prying eyes.

This strange sense of voyeurism has always been there, and it hasn’t stopped for a moment since Joyner stepped into this place.

The ability user’s induction is two-way, and Joyner can clearly feel that she is being watched. But she didn’t want the mysterious “Scarlet War Witch” to know what she was doing, even though she didn’t know what the other party was thinking yet.

Joyner saw that the gaps in the wall were covered with lichen and moss, emitting a shimmering light. These lights were very special and invisible to the prisoners.

That is Morgana’s incredible ability. Although she has no eyesight, she can see everything clearly.

Morgana can control all plants, and plants are found in every corner of the world, acting as her eyes that extend to infinity, feeling everything that happens here.

But why would she do this?

As a genetically modified person who possesses unique skills and is far superior to ordinary people in all aspects, he is being played like a monkey in the hands of others. The opponent turned his hands into clouds and turned into rain, controlling everything in front of him. Was it because he and she had different levels of power?

Invisible forces are the most terrifying.

what is this? What is the other party’s bottom line? What is the promise she made to herself?

Joyner was a little confused. She felt that she knew too little and now she couldn’t figure it out at all.

For some reason, Joyner always felt that she and Morgana were like two equally unruly figures in the dust of two ruts. She is sharp and sharp, like the sun at eight or nine o’clock; but Morgana is secretive, like the setting sunset in the west, her rays of light remain undiminished.

Joyner felt a deep sense of powerlessness, but on the other hand she was extremely curious about Morgana. She has made up her mind: no matter what purpose Morgana has, she must find a way to uncover the mystery of the other party.

“Bang——!”

Joyner punched the wall in front of everyone, causing rubble to fly and easily opening a path. She picked up the torch and destroyed the plants on the wall with a bright flame.

This move shocked the world and left all the prisoners stunned.

Under the light of the fire, Joyner’s face seemed to burst out with dazzling light, turning into faith in their eyes and even in their hearts.

“You guys just wait in the cell. If you’re lucky… maybe you can leave tomorrow.”

The prisoners stood there blankly, watching Joyner fly down to the lower level without looking back. In a moment, her figure Gone.

“I said it.”

The last words came clearly to every prisoner’s ears.

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underground structure is unfathomable. The scale of this underground labyrinth has long surpassed the subway facilities of the old era. Joyner was very sure of this along the way.

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“It seems she didn’t lie to me… There is a real city buried underneath.”

Thinking like this, Joyner went down the winding road. Unlike the cell above, there is no breath of life here.

With great curiosity, Joyner continued to dig deeper.

At the same time, she murmured in her heart: Having gone so far, where are the believers Morgana mentioned?

The sound of ticking sounded from time to time, and the water flowed down the upper layer, collecting in the gaps all the time.

In the darkness, Joyner’s eyes were fixed in front of her. Her powerful vision detection became more and more adapted to the darkness, and things in the surrounding environment were no longer just blurry outlines, but clearly visible.

The roots of those plants were so deep that they probably extended from the ground to an unknown distance under the ruins. Various plants were coiled all over the ground, as if invisible weird elves were following her, paying close attention to her every move.

“Hmph -“

she snorted, and then murmured, “It’s up to you, I want to see what other tricks you can come up with.”

At this time, Joyner didn’t know that there was indeed ” “Trick” was waiting for her, but it wasn’t what she thought.

After walking for about half an hour, Joyner remembered what the prisoners said again: “This area is surrounded by desolate deserts. The slave owners here have supreme rights. People around them come to make a living. In fact, they are just Just tricked into accepting slavery…”

Joyner thought deeply, if Morgana really has the ability to control plants, why can’t she turn this desert into an oasis?

Where did her ability come from?

Oasis is the hope and miracle of everyone in desert areas. It uses a small area to build a considerable scale of biological communities. This construction can stabilize climate effects and ecology. A considerable scale of biological communities can ensure the stability and systematicness of the oasis in space and time.

The microclimate effect ensures that the oasis creates a suitable climate environment for humans and is conducive to the formation of a biological chain for healthy ecological growth. What an oasis means is very clear to this area buried in yellow sand and ruins.

To put it simply, people can farm in the oasis to obtain stable food, and the ecology can be restored within a few decades and become a truly livable place.

That’s such a wonderful thing, isn’t it?

The slight movement stopped Joyner and brought her back to reality from her messy thoughts.

She saw that she was standing in a place that was completely different from anywhere else. The plants here were lush and robust and of various types, covering almost everything in front of her. The air is filled with thick mild moisture, making people mistakenly think they have walked into a greenhouse.

The vines that grow freely are densely packed, filling every gap and full of greenery.

Various plants climb and extend along the cracks at the top of the wall, and then interweave and hang from the ceiling. Under the green vines and roots, familiar bits of light flickered faintly, as if breathing on their own or in rhythm, making the entire space peaceful and strange.

“Well, this is…?”

Joyner walked slowly, looked up, and felt a wave of excitement in her heart. After being surprised for a while, she walked closer to the wall and looked at it.

I saw patches of lichen and moss growing in incredibly regular shapes, neat and orderly, as if they were intentionally divided into arrays by a lawnmower.

And those flickering glimmers of light are emitted from the surface of the lichen hidden under the vines.

The vines at hand actually moved. Joyner’s eyes widened and she took a step back warily.

In just a few seconds, the plants on the wall bloomed.

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