My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 334 "All races that come here must kneel in submission." (Seeking monthly votes)
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An old man in the city looked up at the huge palace in the sky above the planet. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes. Was the "cosmic gift" that the drawer brought back this time a little too big?
In the past, his drawer had brought back things that exceeded its capacity.

But they are usually not very big.

They would all appear in the study.

Instead of, like this time.

Among all these items, one that he once auctioned off for an extremely high price was a painting by a level-nine civilization artist. Although it had no practical value, its added value was astronomical.

this time--

That palace in the sky above the planet has a good chance of breaking this record.

That palace was clearly beyond the capabilities of ordinary civilizations; it was almost the size of a planet. At least with the strength of the "Nami Civilization," it would be very difficult to build such a massive palace.

the most important is
It has no visible propulsion system, yet it can hover above the planet.

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The old man remained silent with a complicated expression. He certainly wouldn't claim the item, as that would completely expose his secret. Although he didn't know what was inside the palace, its value was definitely not low.

It's a bit of a pity, but also a bit puzzling.

The items that appear in his drawer are all "cosmic forbidden items," and these are things that have fallen into "space-time rifts." How big must the space-time rift be for such a large palace to have fallen into?

He had never seen or heard of such a massive spacetime rift.

The larger the spacetime rift, the faster the flow of time inside, and the earlier one can travel back to a point in the past.

With such a large time gap, must the span be at least ten thousand years?

That is to say-

This enormous palace could very well have been thrown into this time and space from ten thousand years in the future, but who would throw this thing into a spacetime rift?
The old man's eyes were full of confusion. Even though he had experienced many ups and downs in his life, he was still somewhat bewildered by this situation.

I don't know how to handle this.

He even began to wonder what would happen when civilization sent people up to explore, and what would be inside.

A few minutes later.

He returned to the study and collected all the documents there, placing them on the bookshelf.

A recent paper contained the following sentence.

"Cosmic forbidden items" are unique.

When the past and present states of a cosmic forbidden object collide, an unpredictable crisis will occur. The longer the time span of the cosmic forbidden object, the greater the unpredictable crisis that will arise.

All "cosmic forbidden items" have two states: the past state and the present state.

It sounds a bit awkward.

But it's actually quite easy to understand.

You have a cigarette case, a unique cigarette case, and you're about to throw it into a "time rift." At this moment, the cigarette case is in its present state.

When you throw the cigarette box into the time rift, the cigarette box goes back to the past and becomes a thing of the past.

When the cigarette box is thrown in, the present tense disappears, and only the past tense remains.

but--

If, by sheer coincidence, the person who found the cigarette box in the past happens to appear before you before you throw it in, causing the "present" cigarette box to meet the "past" cigarette box, an unpredictable crisis will arise.

Under normal circumstances.

This probability is extremely low, and very small.

But the universe is so vast that even the smallest probability has the potential to happen.

After obtaining a considerable amount of literature from advanced civilizations, he discovered something.

Those advanced civilizations.

They could have all sorts of ways to go back in time, millions of years ago, to fire the Akaganon solar cannon and launch a trans-temporal attack on the present, but no civilization has ever interfered with the future.

Not only is there no interference, but there's not even a trace of knowledge.

The future is completely beyond our control and cannot be interfered with.

Even a Level 9 civilization is no exception.

At least not in the documents he obtained; they only contained the thoughts of scientists from these level nine civilizations on the future. So he kept thinking that when items from the "past" and items from the "present" converged, perhaps the future would be born.

At least we can glimpse a glimpse of the future.

To know what one's future civilization will be like and what crises it will encounter.

This is probably the thing that all level nine civilizations or god-level civilizations most want to know. Perhaps that's why those level nine civilizations are collecting "forbidden items from the universe," or perhaps it's in order to break through to god-level civilization.

All he can do is make predictions about the future based on the information he already has.

The old man silently organized the paper documents on his desk.

Some things are not suitable for AI to record.

On a blank sheet of paper, the word "future" was circled in red, making it extremely eye-catching.

"never mind."

Chen Mang, who was located on the Starfire Civilization, looked at what was in front of him, somewhat puzzled. He then shook his head and said, "If it's gone, it's gone. Maybe it's a good thing. After all, no one knows what dangers might be on that palace."

"It's always there, which makes people want to explore it."

"But what if they no longer exist?"

"There's no need to explore further."

He then returned to the Stellar train, only to find himself in another chaotic and completely incoherent situation. It seemed that he frequently encountered such things after leaving the universe.

"Really are"

Chen Mang sat back down in his chair and looked at the palace image on the control panel screen. He frowned slightly, puzzled as to what kind of civilization could possibly have the capability to build such a massive palace.

The main thing is
Why build such a palace?
Such a huge palace must be so inconvenient to live in. If the nanny and the security guard were to fall in love, they really wouldn't be able to see each other for a year or two.

at this time--

Xiao Ai's voice rang out inside the train.

"Train conductor, Doba wants you to come over; they say they have a surprise for you."

"Oh?"

Chen Mang raised an eyelid, putting the matter out of his mind, and instantly became interested. He smiled and got up to walk out of the train: "Come on, let's go see what surprise Doba has prepared. Is today a special day?"

soon--

Chen Mang appeared on the rooftop of an office building in a city on the planet Blue. This city was inhabited only by goblins, though in very small numbers. This was a city he had promised Doba, a city specifically for goblins.

“The goblin babies are quite cute too.”

Chen Mang smiled and looked at Doba standing to the side. He saw many goblin babies running around in the streets. Over the years, goblins had given birth to many children, and those goblins who had lost their minds seemed to be slowly recovering their minds after having children. Although they were still not quite at the level of normal people, they were much better than before.

however.

Today, Doba was unusually serious, without a trace of a smile on his face. He took a deep breath before looking up at Chen Mang and speaking word by word.

"Mr. Mang."

Do you still remember what I said before?

Before Chen Mang could speak, he solemnly repeated each word.

"I believe that one day, the goblin race will be rebuilt under your leadership, and at that time, the goblin race will be your most loyal subjects."

"We will also build an extremely safe and luxurious palace for you deep underground."

"Let your glory shine forever deep within the earth."

"I personally told you this to you, Master Mang, during the apocalypse."

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Chen Mang was slightly taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh: "I remember, what's wrong, are you planning to build me a palace?"

He did indeed remember those words.

Thinking back, he felt a bit emotional. He had wondered if Doba was just making empty promises to him. It had been so long since they were still in the abyss of doom; it felt like ages had passed.

At that time, his Stellar train was still in its infancy.

The addition of Doba and others did indeed provide him with a lot of help, greatly increasing the speed of mining on the train.

"Doba never goes back on his word."

Doba looked up at Chen Mang and grinned, then waved his hand and said, "The goblins will forever be glorious and prosperous under the light of Master Mang!"

next moment--

In the heart of the city, the massive "City Center Park" suddenly began to rise slowly, accompanied by the sound of numerous mechanical gears, as the entire park rapidly ascended above the ground.

After a few seconds.

A magnificent, golden palace has replaced the city's central park, appearing in the very heart of the city. The greenery and trees that once filled the park now appear in a regular pattern around the palace, making it appear lush and verdant, yet also incredibly grand.

This palace was surprisingly built underground.

Its usual public appearance is that of a park.

Once it breaks ground, the park will blend perfectly with the palace.

This design concept is a perfect combination of movement and stillness.

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Chen Mang stared at the scene before him, his mouth agape involuntarily. He was truly shocked by this surprise. He had just said that he didn't want a palace, but when he actually saw this, he suddenly realized that very few men could refuse to move into a palace.

There was no light source outside the palace, but it emitted bursts of golden light.

It is located in the very center of the city.

It seems as if they are truly showering their glory upon the entire city.

Whether from a political or design perspective, this palace is impeccable.

"Huh."

After a long while, Chen Mang finally came to his senses, looked at the scene before him, and happily patted Doba on the shoulder, saying with a smile, "Thank you, Doba, I really like this gift."

After receiving Chen Mang's praise, Doba also seemed very excited, scratching the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly: "This is the joint masterpiece of this group of people including Mundo, Pulu Pulu, and all the goblins these days."

Meanwhile, in the distance, Pulu Pulu stood happily with her hands on her hips on the edge of the rooftop, looking at her masterpiece.

Life without being a pirate is simply too blissful.

Living with my own people is such a blessing.

Having a goblin wife is such a blessing.

If I could have a goblin child, that would be even better!

"We also have to thank President Ai. Without President Ai's help, it would have been difficult for us to build this palace in such a short period of time."

"You know?"

Chen Mang turned his head to look at Xiao Ai beside him, and said with a smile that was a bit annoying, "You've started to hide things from me. For an AI, that's not a good sign."

"cough"

Standing to the side, Xiao Ai lowered her head and whispered, "I've assessed it. In human emotions, a gift is a surprise, and it should be kept secret. But conductor, you can set it up so I definitely won't hide it from you in the future."

"never mind."

Chen Mang waved his hand and didn't bring up the matter again. He simply admired the palace in front of him with great satisfaction. It was quite nice. Although it was much smaller and less grand than the palace he had seen floating in space earlier that day, he still liked it very much.

After all, this palace truly belonged to him.

at this time--

"Mr. Mang."

Doba, somewhat boastfully, pulled out a new blueprint from his pocket: "This is just the first palace we've built for you, certainly not the last. One day, your glory will surely shine throughout the entire universe, Master Mang."

"Billions of living beings throughout the universe will listen to your words, Master Mang."

"In the future, we will build this ultimate palace for you, Master Mang. It will be difficult to do so in a short time, but I believe that the goblin civilization will eventually reach that day under your leadership."

Doba's words were full of anticipation for the future, while Mundo scratched his head and grinned foolishly beside him.

Only Chen Mang's smile slowly froze after he received the blueprint, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

he.
I think I've seen this drawing before; this is what the finished product looks like.

It looked at least 70% like the palace he had seen on the "Spark Civilization," equally enormous, equally suspended in space, and even those enormous "pillars" were exactly the same, with identical patterns on them.

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Chen Mang remained silent with an expressionless face. Doba, who had been standing to the side with great interest, also became somewhat cautious and shut his mouth after noticing this scene, unsure of what he had done to offend Master Mang.

After a long time.

He then turned his head to look at Xiao Ai: "You showed the picture of that palace to Doba?"

"No."

Xiao Ai realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly shook her head to explain, "I knew nothing about this blueprint. Doba never mentioned it to me, and I never showed Doba any pictures of the palace."

He looked at Toba again: "What design inspiration or reference can you draw for this palace in your drawings?"

"No." Although Doba didn't know what had happened, he still keenly sensed that something was wrong. He shook his head stiffly and said hoarsely, "No, Master Mang, the palace on the blueprints was something we all discussed together."

"That's a palace big enough."

"A palace that can be kept bright in the depths of the universe, regardless of whether there are stars around it."

"A palace that exists only in our imagination cannot be built at the moment."

What do these patterns mean?

“That is… the pattern of the ancient goblin language.” Doba lowered his head, his voice barely audible: “It means that the eternal and unchanging god of the universe resides here, and the civilization that has withstood a thousand erosions originated from here.”

"All races that come here must kneel down."

"The place where this temple stands is the center of the universe."

Those who look up to us can live on.

"Those who question will be annihilated."

"Time surrenders here, and space curls up here."

"Cause and effect are written here, and destiny is decided here."

"The past and the future converge in this moment."

"All things will eventually return to silence, but this palace will last forever."

This was a little trick of his: to carve sentences in ancient goblin language patterns on Lord Mang's palace, so that he could also tell other civilizations outside about the relationship between the goblin civilization and Lord Mang.

Currently, everyone on the train belongs to "human civilization".

Their goblin civilization is unique and does not directly belong to human civilization.

This also gave him a strong sense of crisis and urgency.

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After a long silence, Chen Mang took the tablet from Xiao Ai and cropped a portion of the pattern from the palace he had just seen, then handed it to Doba: "Look, is this pattern your goblin language?"

Doba took the tablet, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes: "It's ancient goblin language, and the meaning is 'Past and future converge in this moment.' I thought about this for a long time before I came up with it. Where did you get this goblin language from, Mang Ye? It's so similar to what I was thinking."

"Headache."

Chen Mang sighed and patted Doba on the shoulder again: "Well done, I'm going back to sleep now."

The world is too chaotic.

He has a headache now.

Doba looked at Chen Mang's departing figure, scratching the back of his head in confusion. Had they done something wrong?
And this time.

Pulu Pulu walked over and said with dissatisfaction, "Why did you take out the blueprints? I already told you not to show them to Master Mang in advance. Otherwise, Master Mang won't be surprised when I finish building it."

"You call that the 'pleasure point' being brought forward."

"It's a major taboo in interpersonal relationships!"

"I"

Doba said somewhat awkwardly in a low voice, "I saw that Master Mang was quite happy at the time, so I wanted to make him even happier. I got a little carried away with my emotions and don't know why Master Mang's mood suddenly changed."

What do you think is going on?

“I’m not sure either, but it’s definitely related to your blueprint. Master Mang’s expression changed after he saw your blueprint. But I think it might be related to the four round pillars on the front of your palace blueprint. I’ve been learning about human civilization these days, and humans really dislike the number four; it’s considered unlucky.”

"Those five?"

"I think nine roots are better, as they imply the supreme status of the emperor."

"Makes sense."

Chen Mang, back inside the train carriage, sat down in a chair.

On the left screen, the blueprints for Toba's palace appeared, while on the right screen, the celestial palace visible in the universe today appeared.

After a long silence.

Xiao Ai's voice came from inside the train.

“Train conductor, based on that blueprint, I deduced the general appearance of the building constructed according to it. This blueprint is too idealistic. Many technological barriers have not yet been overcome. However, judging from the appearance alone, it has a 71% similarity to the Heavenly Palace we see today.”

"The rest are just some differences in details."

"For example, the huge cylindrical pillars in front of the gate are four on the drawings, but the actual Heavenly Palace we saw had nine."

"The differences are only minor details. Overall, the palace was built almost exactly according to the blueprints. In the blueprints, Doba and his men covered the palace with a special coating that could refract a large amount of starlight from deep space, making the palace appear enormous, as if its glory was shining in the universe."

"It can absorb and store energy, and even in areas without stars nearby, it can still shine brightly." "Nine spatial gates have been installed in the core area, each containing a star to provide daily energy."

"From the perspective of data analysis..."

"These two items should have been made by the same person."

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Chen Mang sighed again, rubbing his temples without saying a word. By now, he was basically certain that the "Heavenly Palace" he had seen today should belong to him, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

It was Doba who created it for him.

only.
It was created a very, very long time from now; it should be a product of the future.

But for some reason, it appeared in his current time and space.

His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Looking at the telescope on the control panel, he recalled that he had once created a level 10 telescope, which he had thrown into a time rift. The only way to send something to the past was to throw it into a time rift.

In other words.

One day in the future, the heavenly palace that Toba envisioned for him actually came to life, but he threw it into a time rift.

That must be an incredibly large time rift!
not to mention.
Why would he throw a perfectly good palace into a time rift? He threw that level 10 telescope into the time rift to test the waters, which is understandable, but there's no need for him to throw a palace into a time rift to explore the way.
not to mention.

That palace has suddenly vanished, who the hell knows where it went!

"but--"

Chen Mang suddenly laughed: "That's good news, isn't it? To build a palace of this caliber, human civilization would have to be at least at level five or six by then. In other words, I won't die until human civilization reaches level five or six, right?"

"Could this be considered suddenly knowing a part of the future?"

"No"

Xiao Ai's soft voice drifted through the train: "I think you can be a little pessimistic since the train is still running."

"First of all, under normal circumstances, you certainly wouldn't throw this palace into a time rift, and it would be very difficult to find such a huge time rift, right?"
"Then let's assume an abnormal situation."

"The first abnormal situation."

"Human civilization encountered a great enemy, spacetime collapsed, and countless giant time rifts filled the territory of human civilization. Civilization perished, and countless artifacts and debris fell into the time rifts, including this palace."

"The second abnormal situation."

"Human civilization flourished, but you, Lord Mang, died early in an unknown accident. In grief and anger, the goblin civilization built this palace for you according to their promise and threw it into the time rift as a kind of burial or sacrifice."

"The third abnormal situation."

"Humanity prospers, you find a girlfriend, but when the relationship breaks down, the property starts to be divided. In a fit of rage, you throw the property directly into a time rift, declaring that nobody wants it!"

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Chen Mang rolled his eyes at Xiao Ai, who was standing to the side, with a hint of annoyance: "The first two might at least have some possibility, but isn't the last one a bit too outrageous? Are you kidding me?"

"You seem to be in a bad mood, so I'll tell you a joke to cheer you up."

Chen Mang shook his head and didn't continue on the topic. Instead, he frowned and asked with some doubt, "I'm mainly thinking about one question now: why did I throw that level 10 telescope into the time rift?"

"It's simply because I didn't know about this."

"I just threw it away."

"but--"

"What if I had a sudden inspiration and instead of throwing that level 10 telescope into the time rift, I threw something else instead?"

"For example."

“I now know that one day in the future, I might, for some reason, throw the ‘Heavenly Palace’ that Doba created into the time rift. Now that I know this, if that day comes, I will choose not to throw it away.”

"Or I could just destroy Doba the moment it's created."

“If we’re ruthless now, we could even wipe out the Doba clan.”

"what happens?"

"If no Heavenly Palace had been thrown into the time rift at that point in time, would the Heavenly Palace that just appeared in the universe still exist?"

After the words fell.

Suddenly, the train fell silent.

Xiao Ai, who possesses a computing power of level 200, experienced a brief malfunction. After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice, "Train conductor, I think it's time for me to be upgraded to level 500. Level 200 feels a bit insufficient."

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Chen Mang pursed his lips and didn't say anything more; this was a completely pointless answer.
It's like the egg in the present is laid by a chicken in the future. If the chicken in the future stops laying eggs, what is the egg he holds in his hand worth?

But Xiao Ai spoke up again very quickly.

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He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he finally spoke: "If I make the exact opposite choice when that day comes in the future, then the Heavenly Palace that appears in the universe should disappear, right?"

"That heavenly palace disappeared shortly after we saw it. Do you think it might have disappeared because I made the opposite choice someday in the future?"

"Alright, conductor, my brain's refusing to think anymore. Let's think about something light and fun. Would you like to look forward to my 'cosmic-level' supermodel effect when I reach level 500?"

"I'm not too excited about it."

"All right."

"Just wait, I have a plan. I'll upgrade you after this mining is finished. You're still rushing me. The only thing that the armor next to you can't talk is that it's not as anxious as you."

"Yes, it's more important."

Tens of thousands of light-years away.

"Nami Civilization".

Today, a momentous event has occurred here: an enormous celestial palace has suddenly appeared above a planet, and this news is spreading rapidly to all the planets of this civilization.

This has attracted great attention from the government.

Numerous research teams have gone to explore it.

Similarly, a small incident occurred.

A father and son, who hadn't spoken for a long time due to various conflicts, talked for the first time today, and the distance between them seemed to lessen a little at that moment.

"what?"

The chubby young man on a mining planet in the southern border region stared at the enormous palace projected in the virtual image in mid-air, which occupied almost half of the sky. He stood frozen in shock, his voice trembling slightly.

"Dad, this thing can't fall down, can it? Why don't you guys run first?"

"It feels strangely dangerous."

"Didn't Mom say that southern Xinjiang is undeveloped and full of all sorts of messy things? Why do I feel like northern Xinjiang isn't exactly peaceful either? Is this some kind of divine intervention, or is Satan trying to boost his year-end performance?"

"Dad is alright."

The middle-aged man in the picture shook his head: "I have my own methods. Even if it happens to fall, I have a way to survive. You should come back soon and stop being angry with me. If you like mining, I'll build you a mine behind the house."

"I'll get you a level 10 mine."

"I like the feeling of mining on a mining planet, I like the feeling of reaping the fruits of my labor."

"Then Dad will buy you ten high-level mining stars, you can mine them slowly."

"Dad, you can't possibly be that rich, can you?"

"It's all small change."

The chubby young man shook his head, not paying any attention to his father's words. After all, he could completely understand the three great hobbies of middle-aged men: drinking, fishing, and bragging. Instead, he firmly said, "I still want to earn my own money. I feel more at ease spending money I earn myself."

"Can"

The middle-aged man frowned: "You've always been a loner, and you'll have even less to talk to over there. If this continues, what will you do in the future?"

The chubby boy's lips moved, as if he wanted to say that he had made a mysterious friend, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything. He just retorted somewhat unhappily, "Didn't you say you were very rich? Since you're so rich, even if I'm a loner, I can still live off my parents for the rest of my life. What am I worried about?"

"But you still need to find women, right?"

"With money, what woman can't you find?"

"But you don't look for them either!"

The middle-aged man glanced around and, seeing that his wife wasn't beside him, couldn't help but speak angrily: "All you do is watch those porn movies all day. Do it yourself and you'll have plenty to eat and wear. Why don't you go and have some fun with a few celebrities? How old are you? You're still a virgin. Will I ever see my grandson in this lifetime?"

"If you want to sponge off your parents, you should at least leave your father a grandson to play with, right?"

"I'm telling you clearly!"

"If you can't bring me a grandson within ten years, don't even think about spending a single penny of my money!"

With his deepest secret exposed, the chubby boy became enraged and hysterically roared, "I will never spend a penny of your money in my life! If you want a grandson, go and have one yourself!"

"I will never go back!"

"From now on, I won't have you as my father, and you should pretend I'm not your son!"

He then abruptly hung up the phone.

The father-son relationship, which had just begun to improve, has completely broken down, reaching a point of extreme cold more than ever before.

After hanging up the phone.

The chubby boy sat on the bench, panting heavily. He was determined to earn his own money so he could spend it with confidence. Once this mine was finished, he could contract another one and pay back the money he had borrowed from his mother. All the money he earned from then on would be earned by his own hands.

After a long time.

He glanced at the mine's surveillance video; his new friend hadn't come to see him yet.

The mine will be depleted soon, and he will have to leave. He doesn't know if he will ever see his friend again.

They had new topics to talk about.

He really wanted to tell his new friend about the sudden appearance of a celestial palace within his civilization; his new friend would surely be very interested.

One day later.

The research team of the "Nami Civilization" has made a preliminary ascent to the Heavenly Palace, but has not yet gone deep; they have only just arrived at the main gate.

This palace is too big.

In the face of complete uncertainty, no one dared to venture in.

Lured by the huge profits, civilian exploration teams were sent into the palace, while on the planet, numerous temporary research institutes were conducting a general survey of the palace's exterior.

The progress is also extremely fast.

With the central government's strong support, all official and non-official institutions of the Nami civilization were mobilized.

The power it unleashed was enormous.

soon--

"Make way, make way!"

A cold-looking train suddenly appeared above a research institute and slowly descended to the ground. As the doors opened, a large number of armed personnel poured out of the train. An extremely old man with white hair was slowly walking out of the train, supported by two young and beautiful girls.

And at the entrance of the research institute.

A large number of researchers wearing white coats were already waiting in Chengdu.

"Cough cough. Cough cough."

Before even entering the research institute, the researchers handed the old man several pictures. After coughing violently a few times, the old man stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief back into his pocket, looked at the patterns that had been extracted from the photos, and murmured in a daze.

"This is it, this is it!"

"This is the 'Goblin Civilization,' a stylized representation of the ancient goblin language. It possesses an extremely long and rich history; the goblin civilization is indeed an ancient civilization, its origins even traceable back to the time when human civilization existed."

"This kind of pattern usually only appears in the tombs of goblin royal nobles."

"This sentence means—"

"All races that come here must kneel in submission."

"The place where this temple stands is the center of the universe."

The words fell.

The researchers around him all changed their expressions drastically. Even the armed guards seemed to have lost their professional ethics, pricking up their ears. Clearly, they were more focused on the old man's words than on their surroundings.

"Elder Wei, are you sure?"

The head of the research institute, with a serious and hoarse voice, asked the question. Although he knew that Elder Wei had been focusing on the study of goblin civilization for many years and was the one in the "Nami Civilization" with the deepest understanding of goblin civilization, he still couldn't help but ask to confirm.

It is really.

These words are quite shocking.

If this is indeed the case, then the appearance of this Heavenly Palace could very well be a major crisis that could lead to the extinction of the Nami civilization.

Even if it's a treasure.

The "Nami Civilization" simply could not withstand such a colossal treasure.

When a civilization is fortunate enough to possess a treasure that it is not worthy of, there is only one outcome: destruction.

Apparently—

Old Wei understood the significance of this matter. He was not annoyed that his expertise was being questioned. Instead, he looked at it carefully for a long time before slowly confirming, "That's what it means."

The number of god-like civilizations in the universe is unknown.

"This palace was very likely meticulously built by a goblin civilization of a 'god-level civilization.'"

“Normally, civilizations would not inscribe such words on their palaces.”

In the universe.

Boasting is not without cause and effect.

No civilization would boast of itself in such a way. If it cannot bear the consequences, it will suffer a backlash. To dare to inscribe such words, it must have great confidence and is most likely a god-level civilization that has already reached the pinnacle.

Even god-level civilizations wouldn't dare to say that all races would submit.

That's a bit too much to say.

The research institute leader remained silent, then pulled out a few more photos from his pocket and handed them over: "Here are a few more, Professor Wei, could you please take another look?"

Old Wei took the photos and examined them carefully for a long time. He then took out an ancient book from his pocket and compared it with the photos for a while before speaking.

"The goblin language in this picture means: those who look up will survive, those who question will perish."

"The other one is—"

"Time surrenders here, and space curls up here."

"Cause and effect are written here, and destiny is decided here."

"The last one is."

"The past and the future converge in this moment."

"All things will eventually return to silence, but this palace will last forever."

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No one spoke, and everyone present was filled with turmoil. The most intense emotions were felt by the armed guards. They couldn't be silenced, could they?

His original gossipy nature vanished instantly in the face of a life-or-death crisis.

"It is highly likely to be a god-level civilization."

Elder Wei broke the silence with his voice, which was somewhat hoarse and unsteady: "If this palace was deliberately placed here by that god-level civilization, then perhaps we can start writing our wills now, and there isn't much time left."

"Have you detected spatial fluctuations?"

"No."

The research institute leader shook his head with a gloomy expression, denying it: "Three hours ago, the highest-level spatial fluctuation detector of the Nami civilization was sent over, and no spatial fluctuations were detected."

"It's not a fluctuation in an unknown space."

"but"

There is absolutely no spatial fluctuation.

“How could there be no spatial fluctuations?” Elder Wei frowned. “Any means of using space, such as teleportation or wormhole travel, will have spatial fluctuations. The greater the mass, the more difficult it is to hide. How could such a large palace suddenly appear in the sky above a planet without any spatial fluctuations?”

"This is equivalent to throwing a stone thousands of kilometers in diameter into the ocean, but not making a ripple at all."

"This doesn't make sense."

"But that's true."

After a moment of silence, Elder Wei spoke up: "But if it's a god-level civilization, then everything makes sense. Weren't any civilizational imprints detected inside?"

"There is no trace of civilization, and radar shows that there are no living beings inside; it is completely deserted."

"Theoretically speaking, the absence of any traces of civilization means that the civilization to which this palace belongs has perished."

"but--"

"We cannot confirm whether it is because of dimensional reduction that we are unable to detect this part of the information at all."

Old Wei let out a long sigh and didn't speak again. After a long while, he suddenly said softly.

"Luckily I've lived long enough to barely make a living."

"Alright."

"I have studied goblin civilization my whole life, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. To be able to witness the goblin civilization, which is most likely a god-level civilization, at the last moment of my life is a perfect ending."

"It's a bit of a pity for you guys."

(End of this chapter)