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The ancestor of the savage was slowly pulling his head out of his chest.

That weird appearance really makes one's scalp tingle...

But Chen Ming didn't want to pay attention to these things now.

How to get close to that heart again is what Chen Ming needs to consider.

Climb again...

Obviously it is unrealistic.

Now there are only a few remaining players in the Nine Heavens Guild, and the number of players in single digits is not enough to create a way for Chen Ming to get close to the ancestor giant again by means of hatred and sacrifice.

From now on, Chen Ming can only rely on himself.

Can……

How can he do it?

For a moment, Chen Ming's thoughts were like lightning.

But no matter how Chen Ming thought about it, he couldn't think of a solution.

Just when Chen Ming frowned slightly...

Sudden.

A figure descended from the sky!

Not falling handsomely.

Instead, he fell like Chen Ming.

"Baiyu Soup!"

"altar!"

"Sacrifice..."

A rapid and violent voice sounded.

Before Chen Ming could react, he heard a loud "boom"!

She hit the ground, bleeding all over the ground!

Be the queen!

The person who fell from the sky was the Queen!

Although her blood gauge had returned to zero and she became a corpse, she stubbornly stretched out a finger and pointed at the altar behind Chen Ming...

"altar?!"

Chen Ming suddenly turned his head and looked at the altar.

Still as usual as before.

It may not be easy for the queen to point it out.

Subconsciously, Chen Ming recalled the memories collected in his previous life, trying to recall the memories related to this altar, but to his surprise...

The memory that was originally so clear that he could recall it casually became blurred at this moment!

The unprecedented clear memory he felt before also disappeared strangely at this time!

Chapter 382 The scene recorded, Chen Ming's bold conjecture

kindness? !

Chen Ming frowned slightly.

what's the situation?

The feeling of having a high-definition replay of previous life memories in my mind when I recalled it casually, I can't find it anymore...

"This……"

"Why?!"

Chen Ming felt that the sudden clear memory was very strange.

It's gone now.

It looks even weirder!

Chen Ming really wanted to find out about it. His intuition told him that the secret hidden here was very important... But now is not the time for him to think.

He looked sharply at the altar behind him.

Since you can't recall specific details, ask the queen.

She has turned into a soul state, and she can choose to be resurrected at the entrance of the dungeon at any time. Although the two parties cannot face each other, they can use the friend list to have a conversation.

"What happened to the altar?"

"do not know……"

The queen's reply caught Chen Ming by surprise.

But soon Chen Ming was relieved.

The queen must have noticed something was wrong, but she didn't know why.

Her talent, after all, is that neurotic treasure hunt.

Only feeling, no logic.

"That's up to you..."

Chen Ming rushed forward in three steps and two steps.

Lie directly on the altar and began to tinker.

The altar is huge.

The pattern on it is very complicated, but the carving process is not high.

After all, it is the work of savages.

They don't have very good tools, and they can't make exquisite and detailed patterns.

Scanned briefly.

Chen Ming could probably see that what was engraved on that altar was about the origin of the wildlings.

In the beginning, it was a sacred tree.

The holy tree keeps growing.

Until one day, a huge creature suddenly appeared in the sky above it, its figure covering the sky and the sun, blocking the sunlight above the sacred tree, as well as the rain and dew.

That is what the holy tree needs to grow.

After being covered, the holy tree will no longer grow, and even gradually wither and wither.

As the leaves withered and turned round and round, the holy tree slowly shrank and degenerated from a towering giant tree that stood tall at the beginning to its current appearance.

Chen Ming was a little surprised when he saw this.

This huge sacred tree is still in its withered state?

Looking at the description of the inscription on the altar, the holy tree in front of you is not even one percent smaller than it was in its heyday!

The holy tree at that time was the real holy tree.

Each of its great forked branches symbolizes a new and distinct race...

The canopy formed by the aggregation of all the branches is a magnificent epic chapter mixed with blood and tears, bones and flesh!

Although this kind of history engraved on the altar is somewhat exaggerated, it can explain many problems.

And the so-called huge figure that blocks the giant tree from sunlight and rain is probably also a symbolic narrative.

For example, a certain creature with absolute strength, relying on its own strength, wiped out the giant tree family...

This can also be understood as shading the sun and blocking the rain and dew.

So Chen Ming was really a little uncertain about the specific situation.

Soon, those engraved pictures were read by Chen Ming, and Chen Ming roughly understood the content.

What was left were some words that completely puzzled Chen Ming.

Chen Ming knew nothing about writing.

Completely impossible to decipher.

So, the information he got ended here...

"What does this mean?"

"What's the point?"

Chen Ming couldn't help but deeply frowned.

While he was thinking about it, he didn't forget to look up at the huge savage ancestor, with a look of worry in his eyes.

His time should be running out...

Killing at the speed of the savage ancestor...

kindness? !

and many more……

Chen Ming suddenly realized something.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the picture on the ground that recorded the history of the ethnic group.

Many important things are described here.

Many places have thick and colorful descriptions.

But why...

From the beginning to the end, Chen Ming never saw anything related to the ancestor of the savages? !

Logically speaking, this is the history engraved by the savages.

There have been more or less pictures of savages in them.

Whether it is an important occasion or some scenes that have been roughly played, there are savages.

But in this case, the savage ancestor was lost alone!

Like a historian of a country, he recorded in detail the vicissitudes of the country, and even the prehistoric and barbaric era before the establishment of the regime, he also had as detailed a record as possible.

But rather...

They didn't mention a single word about the leaders of their regime and the iconic figures of their nation!

Is this reasonable?

Very unreasonable!

"Is there any reason why the ancestor of the savages can't appear?"

"The reason why it must be hidden?!"

Chen Ming began to make assumptions.

The more hypotheses that can be put forward, the more unreliable Chen Ming feels.

"No... If you make assumptions without clues, you will only make yourself more and more off target!"

Chen Ming shook his head, interrupting his wild thoughts.

He intends to reframe his thinking.

At this time, he thought of Occam's razor theorem.

That is, the theory of "If it is not necessary, do not increase the entity."

In other words, in many cases, the simplest conclusion is often the most reliable.

For example, put it here...