Word-savvy, explore the copy

Red-0009-0574.

This is the number that Zhuang Cai has always remembered in his mind. It comes from the copy he fell into on that earliest night.

In other words, it cannot be called a copy. At best, it can only be regarded as a small space that simulates a copy.

In that space, Zhuang Cai got something that was very useful to him - the advanced version of [Word Comprehension].

Through [Text Proficiency], he was able to obtain some of the text information in the dungeon at the earliest stage.

Although he initially classified his ability to see divine characters as [Letter Comprehension], it strengthened the importance of this skill in his heart.

Although in the end, it was concluded that being able to see the divine characters was entirely due to himself, this did not prevent Zhuang Cai from being very grateful that he was able to obtain this skill.

Apart from acquiring this skill, this number is always remembered in my mind.

Just like what the soul said when it died in that space and only withered bones remained.

Those who understand will naturally understand, but those who don’t understand cannot force it.

Just like now, just like after Zhuang Cai joined the three-color alliance.

He did understand.

Because his number is: Red-0363-0001.

The previous color expression is naturally related to their color, that is, which force they will be assigned to after joining the three-color alliance.

There is no doubt that this advanced explorer of death is also red.

The second numerical value expresses how many civilized forces join the alliance.

For example, Earth is the 363rd and latest one.

What this represents is the power of the entire planetary civilization that has joined the alliance, not the civilizations that have been saved.

From this we can know that this explorer comes from No. 9, which is very outrageous.

No. 9, it can be said that the time of joining was a long, long time ago.

The last number represents which LV·6 the owner of this number is in his current civilization.

For example, Zhuang Cai is the first one, which is 0001.

Rainbow Pupil and Nansu North are second and third respectively.

The owner of this number is No. 574.

The explorer represented by this number should have died, and the time of death was definitely not short. It can be said that it was a long, long time ago.

Thinking of this, a talisman flew up from Zhuang Cai's side, fell into the rippled space, and disappeared.

It didn't take long for a new spell to fly back, bringing back the information Zhuang Cai wanted.

Looking at the information brought back by the talisman, Zhuang Cai nodded silently.

He took a step forward and disappeared completely.

Appeared on the periphery of the entry hall.

After all, teleportation is not allowed around the induction hall, except for those with privileges.

For example, gray spirit and red crane.

Zhuang Cai walked over quickly and soon arrived at the third floor where he worked before, and saw the girl with a horn on her head at the front desk.

"Sister An."

This was An Huajiao who helped them join the company at that time.

She also belonged to the red camp, so Zhuang Cai became familiar with her later.

"You came so quickly? It seems you care about this victim."

Zhuang Cai nodded and leaned directly on the front desk.

After all, there are very few front desk people working here. Basically, there may not be one every day. It is a very idle position.

"I only know that the owner of this number died, and basically don't know anything else. So how should the subsequent process go?"

"This is normal. Explorers above level 6 will always leave some means behind after death.

The remains or relics of these heroic victims will always be found and brought back by some people a long time later. "

An Huajiao said and started to inquire.

“World 0009-Kantes, the planet civilization has been confirmed to be destroyed, and all explorers of World 0009 have died.

The earliest civilized forces that joined the alliance all met such tragic ends, alas. "

An Huajiao told Zhuang Cai the information he had found and sighed.

Zhuang Cai had been mentally prepared for this before coming, so he was not too surprised.

Because he had already known from Hui Lao before that the earliest forces that joined the Three-Color Alliance were saved from the crisis that broke out when the Three-Color Alliance was founded.

These existences all have various hidden dangers. These hidden dangers broke out in the final stage, causing no civilization that joined during that period to be spared.

The same may be true for a world with such an early number.

It can also be known from the number that this explorer has been sacrificed for too long.

So long that even their civilized world has been destroyed.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Cai couldn't help but sigh.

"Number 0574, name is Karian, and the last recorded strength level is LV·8.

The captain of the Red Arrow Assault Team. No one in this team survived. The team leader Karian disappeared in RE.00523.

The mission at that time was to rush into a doomsday world and conduct a beheading operation. The target of the beheading was a soul devourer sitting in 6 doomsday worlds.

It's amazing. This level of soul-eating requires an elder to lead a team to solve it. "

An Huajiao, who was looking up the information, expressed her own understanding while retelling it.

Above LV·6, there are naturally other levels.

LV·7-LV·9.

There are still three levels of 789, but after LV·6, it is impossible to have a copy to quickly improve. They can only climb up step by step on their own.

And the explorers must be on the LV·6 card for a long time, because they have to pay the price of time for the rapid improvement in strength before.

To put it simply, they have to make up for some of the hidden strength risks caused by their rapid improvement in strength before.

Just joining the league and needing to learn and train for these years is one of the ways.

However, when you reach this level, there is no normal standard for advancement. Everyone seems to be a little different, but the only exception is that when your level reaches there, you will have a clear understanding in your heart.

No one needs to tell you, you can understand where you have reached.

And at this level, the gap between the upper and lower levels will not be as big as before.

At this level, the levels are more like a very vague understanding of the realm.

It has nothing to do with strength.

In other words, a person with LV·6 will not necessarily be worse than a person with LV·7 in a life-and-death battle.

A draw or even a counterattack between the two is possible.

The explorer of LV·7 may have only reached this level in one of his fields. This is a change in realm.

However, under normal circumstances, high levels still have a certain strength to suppress low levels.

It's just that there will be such a special phenomenon, and there won't be all-round suppression like before. This doesn't exist.

To put it simply, at this level of improvement, it has become somewhat abstract.

It can no longer be bound by specific concepts, specific data and changes.

But one thing must be admitted.

The explorers of LV·9 must be the most extremely powerful.

Among the people Zhuang Cai knows, those who have reached this level include Gray Spirit and Red Crane.

Most leaders of similar research organizations are at the LV·9 level.

The only ones known to be above this level are the three who founded the Three Color Alliance.

Zhuang Cai heard An Huajiao's words and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Although he knew the information and purpose of this number, the problem was that he could no longer give anyone the information that this man had heroically sacrificed himself to complete the mission.

Too much time has passed.

RE is a time chronology, the time calculated is when the Tricolor Alliance was officially established.

The official establishment here is the time calculated after multiple other civilizations have also joined and a formal framework has been established.

It can simply be thought of as the time when the triangular continent they stood on was built.

The earliest three-color alliance only had the three-color field under its feet, and it was not as big as it is now, let alone the three floating planets.

The beginning of that period is called RE.

Now, it is RE19556.

19,000 years have passed.

Zhuang Cai couldn't help but scratch his head. This time was too long. It was so long that Zhuang Cai could no longer imagine such a long period of time, although he could still live normally for such a long time.

It can even be said that there are almost no explorers who have survived from that era to the present.

Take Hui Ling, whom Zhuang Cai knows best.

Gray Spirit's age is estimated to be around 10,000 years old.

But the time when Gray Spirit joined the alliance was probably around RE.9000.

And this can be considered a long time ago.

The Red Crane will never arrive earlier than this time.

"Then what else can I do for this heroic victim?" Zhuang Cai thought for a while and asked.

Now he can only turn to An Huajiao in front of him for help. After all, she is more familiar with the process.

After An Huajiao searched all the information and thought for a while, he said: "In that far-off era, there were many strange systems, one of which was the will or legacy system.

According to the number, a small private space can be opened, which stores the relics left by the owner of the number.

This was the earliest last words system, and now it has been changed to the point where the last words at the time of death can be mentally mapped onto the identity jade plaque, and the three-pointed star can receive the last words.

Of course, there was no such technology at that time. "

"Does such a space still exist? After all, it has been so long." Zhuang Cai asked, somewhat confused.

An Huajiao nodded: "Of course it's still there. The Three-Color Alliance is not big, but it has a large territory. These areas can be preserved.

And the area is actually not big, because it is used to open up space for storage. The number of LV·6 explorers at that time was much smaller than it is now.

I'll give you a permission, so you can go directly. I've sent you the coordinates, and you can send them there directly. "

“After you get the relics, you can take his relics to Canster’s memorial hall.

Each of these ancient civilizations that were destroyed after joining the alliance had corresponding memorial halls. "

Zhuang Cai received the coordinates and nodded.

After leaving this area, he stepped out directly and arrived at the coordinate area through teleportation.

As soon as he arrived here, Zhuang Cai saw around him that he should still be in the Triangular Domain, but he looked a little remote. He could tell by the starry sky above his head and the position close to the planet.

At this time, the red star was right in front of him, covering his entire field of vision, basically reaching the edge of the corner.

The place where he is now is slightly desolate, and many traces around him express how much time has passed here.

The buildings look a bit too old.

And basically no one is seen walking around here, it is indeed a bit too desolate.

In the entire desolate area, only a cemetery-like area can be seen in the distance.

Of course, there are stone tablets floating in such an area. After all, the funeral culture of each civilization is different, so we can only rely on such stone tablets to record directly.

Sitting next to him in the cemetery was an old man in gray robes.

His gray beard had hung down to his feet, and he was leaning against the fence next to him and falling asleep.

As Zhuang Cai passed by, he slowly woke up and raised his head to look at Zhuang Cai.

"Young man, are you in the wrong place? How could someone come to such a remote place?"

After hearing this, Zhuang Cai subconsciously checked the coordinates and found that he had not sent the wrong one.

"Probably not. I'm here to collect the relics."

"Collect relics? This place?"

The old man stood up looking very curious.

To be honest, Zhuang Cai could feel that this old man was not weak, but he might have lived a little too long. You can feel the time remaining on him, the breath passing through his body.

"Did you not expect that after countless years, there would be victims outside returning?"

The old man sighed a little, then came back to his senses and looked at Zhuang Cai and said: "I am too old and always like to complain. I hope you don't mind.

If you want to claim a relic, you only need to say the number you know, and a door to a space will automatically open.

Although a long time has passed, the programs set here are still very flexible. These slate things can live much longer than people. "

At this point, the old man even laughed out loud.

Zhuang Cai nodded with a smile and spoke the number slowly.

Sure enough, after he finished reciting the number, a portal was erected next to it and slowly opened.

"Go in, this portal will be open until you come out. Don't worry, it's quite stable, but it's a bit too small inside.

The technology back then was still not as good as it is now. Time is really changing with each passing day..."

Listening to the chattering of the old man beside his ears, Zhuang Cai entered the portal directly.

As soon as he entered it, Zhuang Cai knew that the space inside could indeed be described as narrow.

It's about the same size as a toilet.

I looked around and saw that there was basically nothing piled up around me.

What was worth noting was a half-open wooden box. Zhuang Cai looked at it and found that there were some clothes that seemed worthy of commemoration.

Hanging on the wall are several weapons used for decoration, which seem to be of great commemorative significance.

There was also a broken helmet with blood stains on it.

In this kind of space, time almost stands still, so many things are well preserved, and naturally you can't see dust or anything like that.

In addition, there are some scattered small items on the shelves next to it.

These small objects are basically very ordinary and rough, but they are more or less stained with blood. It can only be said that they are definitely items of commemorative significance.

There are also some books and such.

Zhuang Cai could roughly tell by looking at the covers that these books were not about memorizing information, but about interesting stories.

"Are there too many relics? Do I have to move them all?" Zhuang Cai was a little confused.

After all, except for the original owner of many things, others may no longer understand the meaning contained in them.

Perhaps each item represents a story experienced and a life lost.

But with the death of the owner, all this disappeared and no one could remember it.

As people forget, these last traces of life also dissipate in this world.

Zhuang Cai thought of it inexplicably and couldn't help but sigh.

Anyway, let’s put them one by one first.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Cai made a space box on site, and carefully carved out spaces one after another in the box so that he could put these things in perfectly.

Now these little tricks are easily accessible to Zhuang Cai.

Zhuang Cai did not touch it with his hands, but used his spirit to spread out to take down each item intact and put it into the space box one by one.

"Huh? There's something wrong with this thing." (End of Chapter)