Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1937 Unlucky guy

Things in the void can usually be preserved for a very long time. After all, it is almost impossible for bacteria to survive in this ultra-low temperature environment filled with various harmful rays.

Especially inorganic matter, which can be preserved almost permanently. For example, the Manta Ray that Alyssa brought out at the beginning has been placed in the ruins for nearly a thousand years, and it can still be driven.

But this fortress has air, liquid water circulation, and even a unique biosphere. No matter how strong something is, it will break down under long-term corrosion, not to mention that this so-called platform has long been twisted and deformed.

The sudden movement of the people above was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The entire elevator made an unsettling crisp sound, accompanied by the creaking and twisting sounds of metal.

The structure supporting the elevator began to break, and the other supporting parts were under more pressure. As a result, no one could hold on anymore, and the entire platform began to collapse structurally.

The guys who were performing rituals below were not blind. When they saw the wall was about to collapse, they all ran to the side. Even the one who was performing rituals in front of the bonfire ran very fast. It felt like he was instantly plunged into the darkness that could not be illuminated by the bonfire.

With a rumbling sound, the original elevator collapsed into a ruin. Alyssa and the others were gliding down quickly from above with the help of jetpacks.

Thanks to the fact that the gravity here is only one-third of the standard gravity, although the jet pack can't make people take off, at least it can slow down.

The first thing Alyssa did after successfully landing was to quickly close her mask, and then everyone raised their guns and pointed them into the darkness.

Fortunately, the bonfire was not affected and was still burning. The jumping flames came from behind, and the lighting effect was poor. Everyone had to rely on the night vision function on the sight to be alert.

In the darkness, the group of people who were performing the shaman dance just now all leaned over to observe, and after noticing Alyssa and the others, they looked quite terrified.

Come to think of it, a bunch of primitive people were having a party, and suddenly twenty guys who looked like astronauts jumped out. It was really a big mental shock.

However, although they looked very panicked, they did not turn around and run, but looked around from a distance.

Alyssa actually hoped that they would turn around and run, because she saw through the scope that this group of people had already grabbed simple weapons such as sticks. Although she was not afraid, firing a few shots would also consume ammunition.

Since Alyssa did not give the order to open fire, everyone remained on alert, and the confrontation between the two sides was extremely tense.

At this time, the guy who was performing the ritual in front of the campfire just now came back, and it seemed like he couldn't walk properly, and every step he took was like he was performing the ritual.

"Are you the messengers sent by God? Or are you the demons that will destroy us?"

Damn it?

Can actually speak?
Alyssa was quite surprised by this, because according to the anti-ancient people she had encountered before, they had basically forgotten the common language and could only speak a few words.

This shaman not only can speak, but also speaks very clearly, with just a slight accent at most.

It’s a good thing to be able to communicate. Seeing this, Alyssa opened her mask again and shouted over there:
"Neither, we are from outside!"

Alyssa decided to tell the truth, but it was still a question whether these primitive people could understand it.

To them, the world is only as big as the fortress. What about the outside world?
Nothing exists outside.

As a result, the guy who was dancing the shaman was very happy, and even had tears in his eyes. He squeezed out some tears and shouted:

"Oh! It's a messenger from outside this world!"

No, didn't you hear what I just said?
How did he become a messenger of God?

Without waiting for Alyssa to continue speaking, the shaman shouted loudly, and then started chattering to the group of primitive people behind him.

Wait, maybe the only one who can speak is this guy in front of me. Judging from his gibberish, it doesn’t sound like a common language at all.

The group of primitive people behind them looked at each other, then knelt down and bowed to Alyssa and the others. The guy who was dancing the shaman quickly said:

"These guys think you are God's messengers, so just treat it as such and don't let it get away from you."

Ok?
It seems that this guy who performs shaman dance is not the same as these primitive people?

Seeing this, Alyssa asked:
"who are you?"

"I?"

The guy who was performing the shaman dance had a bitter smile on his face, and the white paint on his face was twisted into crying patterns.

"I'm just an unlucky guy who was sent here for no apparent reason. I also want to know why I'm here."

This sounds more like a simple complaint.

Then, the guy who was performing the shaman act heard what the group of primitive people behind him seemed to say, and he quickly replied with a few words.

"They said they hope to welcome the messenger back to the tribe. Can he come with us? I haven't seen anyone from the civilized world for a long time. I hope we can have a chat."

Alyssa thought for a moment, then gestured to everyone to put down their guns, and whispered in the communication channel:

"Let's go take a look. Pay attention to your surroundings. If there is any danger, open fire immediately."

As mentioned just now, Alyssa knew nothing about the interior of the fortress. Although the planet fortress was smaller than the moon, it was not a place that could be fully explored simply by two legs. It was too big.

I finally met someone who can talk. Maybe I can find something valuable by chatting with him, so this trip will not be in vain.

Seeing Alyssa and the others put down their guns, the shaman breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they at least knew about guns, or weapons in the shape of guns, and were not like primitive people who treated guns as strange-looking fire sticks.

The shaman approached, and Alyssa gestured to make way for him. Sophia stared at him closely from the side. If he made any improper move, she would immediately pull his head off.

"Hello, I'm Kevin, Kevin Bomberley."

As he spoke, he stepped forward as usual to shake hands, but perhaps he immediately noticed that his hands were dirty, so he quickly rubbed them on the rag that was not much bigger than a loincloth.

Alyssa was wearing a protective suit, fearless, and stretched out her hand to shake it directly.

"Hello, I'm Alyssa, Alyssa Li."

After reporting each other’s names, Alyssa quickly asked:
"I feel like those people can't speak. How do you speak the common language?"

Kevin smiled bitterly:
"Because I was still a magic apprentice half a year ago. Well... let's talk while we walk. Those savages will doubt me later."

When Alyssa heard the word "magic apprentice", she immediately realized that this guy was not from the known universe.

On Alyssa's side, there has long been no such thing as a magic apprentice within the known universe, because learning magic has been replaced by learning magical technology.

Basically, there is no such thing as a magician. After all, how much money can a magician make in a month? Do you have two days off a week? Do you have five social insurances and one housing fund?

After practicing magic for ten years, he finally became a qualified magician, but was shot down by someone.

This is still a bullshit to learn.

(End of this chapter)