Chapter 855: Chapter 577: Golden Bronze Civilization and Forbidden Object_2

“It turns out those Strangers’ civilization is called the ‘Golden Bronze Civilization’…

Lu Yuan surveyed the surroundings and casually explored. He quickly found the entrance to the ruins beneath a glacier.

It was an ancient titanium alloy gate, untouched by any rust over time. The densely packed gear-like engravings proved that this civilization indeed belonged to the Alien Civilization.

Nearby was a metal tablet made of titanium alloy.

The all-knowing secretary, Miss Conch, studied it for a long time and translated: [This is a shelter left by the Golden Bronze Civilization, containing most of our civilization’s research data.]

[A key is required to open it normally. Forcing the entrance will cause the internal data to self-destruct.]

[Please contact the surviving Strangers left by our civilization to obtain the respective key.]

[If all the remaining Strangers of our race have perished, the ruins will automatically open, and all relics will be given to posterity. There is no need to thank us; everything is ordained by Heaven.]

[Please note: Some encrypted content may contain forbidden secrets. Please consider carefully whether to read it.]

Lu Yuan let out a sigh. The Golden Bronze Civilization of the Strangers, in theory, was only a Fourth-level Civilization, yet they could leave forbidden secrets, largely because this damned place… is so fucking cold.

“The [Immortal King] should have a mysterious connection with this ruin. Once the [Immortal King] is destroyed, the ruins will open. Is that what this means?”

“Roar! Roar!” The Giant Crystal Turtle howled at a pile of excrement, seemingly expressing that it once lingered on this island and left its droppings.

“You can go play in the sea; we will be staying here for a while.”

The Conch used her “Animal Affinity” ability to comfort the Giant Crystal Turtle.

She was dressed in a bulky spacesuit with a glass helmet, yet she still looked quite cute despite the cumbersome clothes.

“Awooo!” The Giant Crystal Turtle happily dove underwater to mine for minerals.

…

Shortly after, Lu Yuan broke through the thick ice layer, inserting a Magic Cube Key given to him by the Strangers into a slot.

With a soft “click,” the key emitted a multicolored light, automatically undergoing various complex transformations.

About three minutes later, the ruin’s gate thunderously opened, revealing a dark internal passage.

However, the passage was only 2.4 meters high, making it impossible for the Greedy Demon God to enter because of its immense size.

“I’ll enter using my human body. You wait outside for a while.”

“If anything happens, call upon the Greedy Demon God; I can control it remotely.”

Lu Yuan was unafraid of dying, but Miss Conch only had one life, so he absolutely couldn’t let her perish along.

Miss Conch nodded and returned to the room: “I’ll use telepathy to link with you; be careful.”

Lu Yuan reverted to his human body, donned the cumbersome spacesuit, and entered the passage.

The dark corridor depicted the arduous journey of the Golden Bronze Civilization.

The mural’s engraver possessed high artistic skills, with various carvings effortlessly manifesting, transporting one to an ancient and primitive era.

It was truly a history fraught with peril, from the Bronze Age, to the head of a massive Beast slain by the Golden Bronze King, hanging high at the city gate.

By the Silver Age, the magma rivers in the forging zone raged ceaselessly, as countless workers created vast cities.

Then, in the Golden Age, the Sky City rose gradually, with three million barrels akin to Immortal Brew buried just in the earth cellar. The drunken guards snored at the entrance of the engraved treasury, where their meticulously crafted Legendary Masterpieces were sealed.

It reached the Diamond Age, when the [Immortal King] was created from the depths of the earth vein, signifying their emergence as a powerful Fourth-level Civilization.

Finally… it was the Great Destruction Era.

At the mural’s end, gears floated in the air, with each gear slot sealed with fragments of war.

Burning cities plunged into the ocean, and enormous Giant Divine Weapons were dismantled by vague entities one by one.

[Golden Bronze Civilization, Long Live! Long Live! Long Live!]

A line of bright red characters with intense sorrow forcibly pulled Lu Yuan out of his immersive state.

“Truly… remarkable art.” Lu Yuan patted his chest, depicting what he saw through telepathy, “The final line contains his spilt blood and life.”

“This artist did not leave with his civilization but stayed here to paint, desiring to leave a Historical Imprint.”

“Sigh…”

“It seems there can’t be too many risks inside.” Miss Conch’s voice came through, “Because this ruin relates to the Historical Imprint of the Golden Bronze Civilization.”

“It’s like one of the three deaths of humans; the death in terms of historical record is the most important. The Golden Bronze Civilization left this data for future generations to remember them.”

“Thus, they probably wouldn’t deliberately set dangerous traps.”

“Theoretically, that should be the case.” Lu Yuan exhaled lightly and continued moving forward.

He soon arrived at an antique bronze door with a complex password lock, requiring various engravings to decode it–perhaps to assess the entrant’s engraving skills?

But for a Master Craftsman, these things were as simple as elementary mathematics. In less than two minutes, Lu Yuan unlocked the password.

The door thunderously opened, dust swirling, stirring up the illusory shadows of time.

Lu Yuan’s pupils contracted.

Inside was… a vast array of Giant Divine Weapons wielding tools, filling an entire playground,