I can find treasures in my dreams.

Black Sand Sea of ​​Death.

The wind was howling and black sand was everywhere.

Giant Axe Mota was standing on the sand surface, wearing a War Fist Type II exoskeleton, a version customized from the Blue Civilization suitable for Iron Fist Men.

He is the Iron Fist of the Great Axe Clan.

Among the many clans of the Iron Fist Civilization, the Giant Axe Clan is a relatively small clan, but Giant Axe Mota is the most powerful quasi-knight in this civilization.

Following the orders of the Guardian, he led 1000 soldiers to prepare to enter the interface transit island of the Canglan civilization.

"Woo~"

A cloud of sand and dust blew in the face, hitting the surface of the metal armor plate with a dense "rustling" sound.

Giant Axe Mota remained motionless, and was very satisfied with the exoskeleton.

In the past, when faced with this situation, exploration team members would either put down their masks, but this would greatly affect their vision, or use their energy to block the sand and dust, but this would waste a lot of energy.

Now we have psychic helmets that can observe everything around us at a 360-degree angle.

One more thing worth mentioning.

The ice season in the Black Sand Sea is now coming to an end. It is noon now and the temperature has risen to over 80 degrees.

Although the Iron Fist civilization is a scorching hot pit, the Iron Fist people still find it difficult to endure such high temperatures.

In the past, the exploration team could only dig a hole under the sand layer and hide in the hole together waiting for night to fall.

Now with exoskeletons, everything is different.

A layer of heat insulation is attached to the inner wall of the metal armor, which can effectively isolate high temperatures. The exoskeleton also has its own air-conditioning system, keeping the internal temperature at a comfortable 25 degrees.

Giant Axe Mota felt that there would be no problem standing here for a whole day.

This Iron Fist man also knew that so far 10 War Fist exoskeletons had been delivered to the Iron Fist world. Due to the excellent performance of the exoskeletons and their high comfort, the various clans have resorted to various means to scramble for the exoskeletons.

Many of the soldiers who received the exoskeletons were so fond of the equipment that they even used their treasured materials to manually make parts to replace those of average strength.

Two seconds passed.

A somewhat dissatisfied voice came from behind: "We have been waiting for five minutes, why haven't the Canglan people responded yet?"

With this sound, another exoskeleton strode over.

Each scale plate on the chest of this exoskeleton is obviously different in color from the other scale plates and is also carved with exquisite patterns.

This is obviously the result of modification.

This person is Donakat, the deputy commander of the Iron Fist Guard.

The giant axe Mota said expressionlessly: "Be patient!"

He knew very well that the other party came from the most powerful Dona clan of the Iron Fist Clan, so he was able to sit in the deputy position.

Such power struggles are not uncommon within the Iron Fist civilization, because power means resources, and even the guardians cannot prevent such behavior.

Great Axe Mota paused, and said with a slight warning: "Your Excellency the Guardian has clearly stated that the Blue Civilization is very important to the Iron Fist Civilization. One day in the future we may need the help of the Blue Ghost, so the Guard must respect the Blue People."

Donacart seemed not to hear this: "I heard that the Canglan people don't even have many warriors. I am happy to help the Canglan people train warriors."

As soon as Giant Axe Mota heard it, he knew that the so-called "training warriors" might also have a bit of the meaning of "deliberately tormenting the Blue People".

"Crack!"

With a slight sound, the helmet opened automatically, revealing a metallic face.

Mota the Great Axe looked directly at his companions and said bluntly, "I know that the Canglan civilization has only been here for more than three years, but it has developed better than the Iron Fist civilization at the beginning and has shown stronger potential, so you want to compete with the Canglan people.

"I understand your thoughts, but if the relationship between our civilization and the Blue Civilization deteriorates because of you, I will chop off your head with my own hands."

Dona Carter said directly: "You can try it now."

Although this sentence sounds tough, it is hard to hide the guilt inside.

After all, the opponent is the strongest warrior of this tribe. This is not just a boastful title, but a record gained through fighting along the way.

Great Axe Mota said nothing more.

Donacart was making himself look bad and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

After a while.

Giant Axe Mota suddenly seemed to realize something and looked at a huge sand dune in front of him, which was an astonishing two kilometers high.

According to the information provided by the Canglan people, the entrance to the interface transfer island that is about to be built is located on the sand dunes.

Donacart noticed his companion's movements and looked over: "Is the Blue Man coming out?"

The voice just fell.

"Boom!"

An illusory thunder suddenly exploded.

The thunder sounded very strange, as if it came from the sky, or from underground, or it seemed to be everywhere.

Donacart was startled and instinctively drew his greatsword with a clang.

The giant axe Mota stood still like a mountain, his expression did not change at all.

next moment.

An incredible phenomenon occurred.

The giant sand dune ahead began to disappear rapidly from top to bottom, as if it was swallowed up by some invisible entity.

In just one breath, the top of the sand dune, more than a hundred meters above the ground, disappeared.

Donacart shouted with a look of shock on his face: "Iron Spirit is above!"

Giant Axe Mota also showed a look of surprise: "This should be the change in space. It seems that the Blue People's interface transfer island is about to be successfully established."

He did not have any spatial abilities and could not sense the power of space, but he could see it based on his rich experience.

Not long after.

A giant sand dune with a radius of several kilometers disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a flat piece of sand in its place.

A large group of Iron Fist fighters were stunned.

Donacart gasped: "The interface transfer island is to split a small area from the original world to build an independent space island. The Canglan people actually mastered the transfer island technology!"

In fact, not only him, but even the guardian was skeptical, but now the facts have proved everything.

at this time.

A ripple suddenly flashed across the edge of the sand, and a smaller exoskeleton emerged.

This is the Tiangong-3 exoskeleton.

The controller inside is Wu Dingtian, the supreme commander of the Jiuzhou Legion.

He lowered his mask with a click and shouted, "Friends of the Iron Fist Clan, welcome to the Light Critical Surface Transit Island."

"Oh!"

Mota the Great Axe pounded his breastplate and responded, "Friends of the Canglan Clan, we are here at your invitation!"

"Oh!"

All the Iron Fist fighters pounded their chest armors in unison, their movements coordinated as if they were one person, demonstrating their high level of accomplishment.

Giant Axe Mota activated the jet, and the whole person flew into the air, flying low towards the front.

After walking a few hundred meters.

He only felt a sudden flash in front of his eyes, and the sky suddenly became bright.

The dust and sand in the sky disappeared, and above the head was a clear blue sky. Below was a round sand island, and beyond the island was an endless ocean.

Giant Axe Mota was stunned.

Before he was born, the Iron Fist World had already descended upon the Original World, and the entire world had changed beyond all recognition. He also heard from the old people that a long time ago, the climate of this world was mild, and 30% of the surface area was ocean.

But it is difficult for people to understand what the ocean is just by verbal description.

At this moment, he saw this vast expanse with his own eyes, and naturally had an intuitive concept of the ocean.

Large ripples flashed in the air continuously, and one Iron Fist warrior after another appeared on the interface transfer island.

Every warrior who enters this place will be stunned like the giant axe Mota.

soon.

Wu Dingtian appeared next to him and introduced: "This is not a real ocean. It's just the power of space that projected the ocean of Canglan Star over here."

Mota the Great Axe came back to his senses and exclaimed, "This is already very impressive. The nobles' understanding of space far exceeds that of the Iron Fist civilization."

Others don’t understand what “projection of spatial force” means, but this Iron Fist Man has very rich experience and has personally experienced projected images, so he has a very deep understanding of it.

Mota the Giant Axe looked down at the rolling waves hitting the beach and couldn't help but say, "Can I go into the sea and feel it for a bit?"

Wu Dingtian gestured: "Go ahead!"

As the giant axe Mota thought about it, all the armor plates of the exoskeleton folded up automatically. He jumped out of the exoskeleton and controlled the strong force to fall into the ocean.

The exoskeleton turned on automatic driving and controlled the jet to fly towards the sand island.

To the Canglan people, this is not considered black technology.

But for the Iron Fist Men, it was simply astonishing, as they had never dreamed that the armor could fly on its own.

When the two sides conducted civilized trade for the first time, the Blue Man demonstrated the automatic flight and automatic combat of the exoskeleton, which shocked the Iron Fist Man greatly.

This is a very important reason why the Iron Fist civilization is willing to purchase millions of exoskeletons at one time.

A few seconds later.

The feet of the Great Axe Mota fell into the water.

"Wow~"

A tide came rushing in, and many waves splashed on him.

He bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and stroked the water, feeling the real touch on his hand.

This is the effect of projecting the force of space.

If there were only images, they could only be considered illusions.

The force of space projects real physical properties, which can achieve a realistic effect.

Giant Axe Mota stretched out his hands again, scooped up some sea water, and some sea water leaked out from between his fingers.

The remaining sea water gradually changed color and became hazy, and finally disappeared out of thin air.

A few meters away.

Donacart came down and saw this scene.

The Iron Fist warrior swallowed and suddenly felt a little awe towards Cang Lanren.

Giant Axe Mota couldn't help but sigh: "I wonder when the Iron Fist civilization will be able to have an interface transfer island."

He didn't know that the guardian had also made the same exclamation yesterday.

Donacart was stunned and stood by in silence.

elsewhere.

Almost all the Iron Fist men walked into the sea, feeling the legendary ocean with shock on their faces.

Wu Dingtian looked at the many Iron Fist warriors playing in the water happily and shook his head with amusement.

After struggling for a while.

The two sides met again and officially discussed business.

Wu Dingtian talked about his plan: "We plan to spend half a month to build the transit island into a fortress, and then use it as a base to speed up the development of the resources of the original world."

The Canglan civilization has a fixed base and can develop resources day and night, without having to open the world gate every few days as before.

From the perspective of efficiency, this is a qualitative change.

Wu Dingtian looked apologetic: "In the first few days, the infrastructure on the transit island is not perfect, and life is not very convenient. Please bear with me."

Giant Axe Mota smiled nonchalantly and said, "The environment here is much better than the Black Sand Sea. This is not a problem at all."

The would-be knight looked at the blue sky, then at the ocean, and emphasized again: "It's really nice here."

He felt that the climate here was better than that of the Iron Fist Civilization, but it was not convenient to say it in public, otherwise it would be suspected of belittling this civilization.

Wu Dingtian told another piece of bad news: "Mr. Ghost has been exploring the Black Sand Sea recently and accidentally discovered that the poisonous ant colony in the sand sea seems to have undergone large-scale abnormal movements.

“So Mr. Ghost strongly suspects that a natural disaster of poisonous ants will break out in the Black Sand Sea in the near future, which is likely the reason for the migration of the Demon Eye Evil Clan.

"Once the poisonous ant disaster breaks out, not only will the sand sea become very dangerous, but the civilized world that has built the world gate leading to the black sand sea may also be invaded by the poisonous ant colony."

The giant axe Mota's face changed slightly, and he immediately expressed his sincere gratitude: "This information is too important. Thank you very much for the reminder, Mr. Ghost!"

For a civilized world, there is a huge difference between preparing for natural disasters in advance and not preparing in advance.

By obtaining intelligence about the poisonous ant disaster in advance, we can prepare means to deal with the poisonous ants in advance. If a large number of poisonous ants invade our civilization, we can quickly eliminate them, thus greatly reducing the losses.

Giant Axe Mota said seriously: "If a large number of poisonous ants appear in the Blue World, our tribe is willing to do our best to provide assistance."

As a quasi-knight, he was authorized by the guardian to make decisions within the scope of his authority.

Wu Dingtian smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but Mr. Ghost is well prepared. The Blue Civilization has a way to deal with the poisonous ant colony."

Great Axe Mota hesitated to speak.

The Iron Fist Civilization has been developing the Black Sand Sea for decades. The quasi-knights have experienced the poisonous ant disaster and know how terrible the poisonous ant tide is.

There were poisonous ants that covered the sky and earth, and even high-ranking knights did not dare to confront them head-on.

Therefore, he was very worried that the Canglan civilization was not aware of the horror of the poisonous ant disaster, but it was not easy to say much.

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Blue Star.

Daxia, Linjiang City.

Yang Fan stayed in the laboratory, staring at a plant in front of him, his expression unusually a little excited.

Ling Shuiling was wearing a black dress that showed off her graceful curves. She immediately noticed something was wrong with Yang Fan. "What's wrong?"

Ever since her boyfriend praised her for looking "good-looking" when she wore a black dress last time, she started wearing black dresses every now and then.

It can be seen that the female secretary's belly is slightly bulging. This is because she is pregnant with twins and her pregnancy is beginning to show.

Yang Fan was touched: "I have been engaged in plant cultivation for so long, and today is the first time that I have cultivated something that can be called the 'foundation of civilization'."

Ling Shuiling stood up in a flash, her beautiful eyes widened: "The sample obtained from the Weeping Green Sea is so powerful?"

She naturally knew what her boyfriend meant by "the foundation of civilization".

Simply put, anything that can be called the cornerstone of civilization must have one effect - enhancing the overall strength of a civilized world.

This sentence has two meanings.

The first one is that it can enhance individual strength.

The second one is universality.

The first one wasn't difficult, but the second one was way too hard.

Because the so-called "universality" simply means that it can be supplied on a large scale and every individual in the civilization can enjoy it.

Every powerful civilization must have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate a variety of civilization cornerstones, and only then has it gradually elevated its civilization to its current level.

According to Yang Fan's understanding, it took the Iron Fist Civilization so many years to cultivate the three cornerstones of civilization. (End of this chapter)