This is a breeze mixed with yellow sand, passing by in remote areas of the star curtain.

The breeze blew into the distance, but the yellow sand remained.

Gradually.

This wisp of yellow sand actually formed a humanoid phantom. It looked at the land that was gradually beginning to be nourished by the spring ancestors and murmured: "It seems to be stronger than a thousand years ago."

After muttering to himself, the yellow sand figure dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The birth of the magnetic pole man originated from an accident tens of thousands of years ago.

It may be one of the oldest and most mysterious civilizations on the glacier continent, but after that chance, they no longer regard themselves as a simple civilization, but are highly in line with the world of the Star Curtain, the absolute kind camp of this world, and a special group of guardians.

Since its birth, this civilization has continued a mission.

That is, once every thousand years, along the longitude and longitude of the world, outline the whole picture of the laws of this world. During this period, they will examine every potential civilization, eliminate some potential dangers within their ability, and are also a major inspection of all lower guardians.

Apart from those civilizations that stand at the peak of the world, the outside world knows very little about magnetic poles.

Even most so-called higher civilizations have never noticed their existence, and they seem to have no intention of interfering with the operation of this world. They just silently operate the world according to their conception with key events behind the scenes in ways that affect nodes.

For example, the cruel competition system of potential civilizations in various continents and the parliamentary system of peak civilizations.

In short, this is a group of mysterious creatures, or mysterious guardians, that only appear once every thousand years. People don’t even know whether their existence is in the form of a civilization or in the form of individual creatures.

But there is no doubt that they are almost close to the deepest rules of the world.

In history, these magnetic pole players have been killed or even arrested and studied by some despised clans, but the next thousand years has appeared intact.

The magnetic pole is still the magnetic pole, but the higher civilizations that once despised them have become extinct. Therefore, they are speculated by many guardians and higher secretaries as immortal clones.

Every thousand years.

They will start from the magnetic pole at the intersection of the Arctic Ocean and the Frost Continent until the end of the compass disappears.

Many guardians will be improved in the future, many guardians will become weak, and many dangerous factors will disappear quietly.

The world is crying.

In the eyes of the magnetic pole, the world is red.

Because the world is bleeding and being harmed by the parasites outside, the whimpering sounds in my ears never stop, and it has been sobbing for tens of thousands of years.

If the magnetic pole has a heart, then he will definitely cry with the world.

But it is just a pole.

An outsider seems infinitely mysterious, but he can only be with Bing Leng.

They accompany this world and spend the most painful and cold time together.

Because the life form of the magnetic pole is extremely special, it cannot even be called life, we will call this magnetic pole "Seventh degree East Longitude" here for the time being, because its mission is to cross the Seventh degree East Longitude from north to south, and record the civilizations, guardians, and potential threats along the way one by one.

This day.

In the eyes of seven degrees east longitude, there is finally no longer the yellow sand in the sky.

The green grassland made it stunned for a long time. It seemed that every thousand years, the vitality in its eyes was less than that in the last thousand years. Even these green grasslands made it infinitely attached.

As it stays here for a longer time, it was originally purely empty and transparent, and seemed to be affected by the vibrant breath of green nearby, and its body gradually showed a light green color.

This is a nature that is perfectly integrated with the environment, without the so-called strength or weakness.

It seems to be just a part of nature.

Sudden.

He raised his head seven degrees east longitude. It was an academic anti-gravity speed that drove by quickly at low altitude, leaving an energy tail mark in the air, but no one noticed its existence.

The light green figure gradually faded again and disappeared completely.

Its appearance did not have any impact on it.

Similarly, its departure did not take away a fallen leaf or even a grain of dust.

When the seventh degree east longitude appears again, it is in a human city.

People come and go on the streets, and there are endless flow of cars and cars. The tall buildings and mountains are scattered around, and the giant screens are dazzled by the projection, and the giant bird mounts that have passed by chance.

Everyone is busy.

As the seventh degree east longitude stayed longer, its body began to have a little color due to the huge projection screens and building speeds around it, but since it just stayed in the dark corners of the street, almost no one would pay attention to it except for the stray pets that feed on garbage.

Because the history of symbiosis with the shadow demon for hundreds of years tells people that such places are very unclean and must be kept away from them.

This time, the residence time of seven degrees east longitude is very long.

It seems to be carefully 'tasting' and analyzing everything here in some special way, breaking through the appearance and peeking into the essence, just like opening a thick story book and savoring the history here carefully.

Its figure gradually merged with the old building, forming a statue.

I don’t know how long it took, or maybe a few days or nights, the seventh degree east longitude disappeared again.

There is only a strange statue that has appeared for a few days in the city. Maybe someone has seen its existence when he was ecstatic through the window of the spaceship, but no one has ever really cared about its disappearance.

The seventh degree east longitude appeared again.

But this time it appeared in the Black Academy of Liberal Arts and Sciences.

The precise and powerful energy ban did not affect it at all. It easily passed through all the guards and appeared in a huge and messy room with countless specimens piled up, some of which were ordinary plant seedlings, some of which were seeds, some of which were the heads of creatures, and fossils of bones in another area...

They have a variety of shapes and are completely different in their preservation.

The area at the seventh degree east longitude is a row of wooden racks, with cans of animal specimens soaked in preservative liquid, and the label also has the storage date and academic name text.

Gradually, the body at seven degrees east longitude showed the color of wooden racks and glass jar specimens.

It stood motionless, as if observing every specimen here, collecting all the information above.

Squeak.

Two senior experimental assistants opened the door to the room.

They seemed to have been used to everything here, and they turned on the crystal light switch in the hall. Rows of hundreds of chandeliers suddenly illuminated the huge specimen room completely, but the two of them just lowered their heads and referred to the information on the note to come to the specimen area they needed to take, and took away a glass jar with the heads of the paleobi to show them to the school tutors.

The crystal lamp is out and the energy ban is turned on again.

As the thick door closed again, the room fell into darkness again.

Twinkle No. 7 is still observing quietly.

Sudden!

He seemed to notice something, and his figure suddenly faded and disappeared.

The next moment, seven degrees east longitude appeared in front of a can of specimens soaked in preservative liquid. It seemed a little unstable, which caused the surrounding specimens to begin to be affected and slightly shaking.

What you see from the eyes.

This is a huge sealed glassware with a height of about two meters.

In the light yellow anticorrosion liquid inside the container, a slightly ferocious old human woman was soaked, quietly floating in the anticorrosion liquid.

I looked at the old woman's body carefully, but only a slight damage on one corner of her forehead.

It seems that it is precisely because of this damage that the old woman died and was soaked in this container.

And in the upper right corner of this huge container, there is a label.

"In the 109th year of the Wasteland Era, ordinary human women occupied by superbody were able to exert their level of biological strength during their lifetime. They died because of their skin damage and were eroded by the power of the world."

This is a wasteland disaster era where humans were invaded by superbody bodies could be seen everywhere.

It tells a cruel history, a dark history, a humble history that has been gradually forgotten by modern scholars.

The seventh degree east longitude gradually stopped vibrating and calm returned to its original state.

"Confirm the new carrier of superbody, academia, the closest Storm Continental Parliamentary Civilization, the collapsed civilization, and request to be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!