Give the Arkworld a little Axis shock

After getting in the car, W couldn't help but ask Holhaiya out of curiosity.

“That’s the first time I know about this, too.”

Although the Melander Foundation, as Colombia's secret agency, knew many secrets, it was the first time that Holhaiya learned that the mysterious president of Colombia was actually the toy that had been standing on the vice president's shoulder.

"That guy seems to be looking at you all the time. Could he be your biological father?"

"..."

After looking at W, Holhaiya couldn't help but sigh.

"I thought you'd grown up after studying for so long. Do you think a robot could give birth to a human?"

"Then explain why he keeps staring at you."

"Um......."

Hol Haiya naturally knew the reason why the president had been staring at her, but she certainly couldn't say it directly.

"Maybe he thought there was something wrong with my expression."

"Who told you to drink so much last night?"

"It was your father and your mother who insisted on dragging me along, so I drank so much."

"Hedley and Inès are not my parents!"

"I didn't mention their names."

"......"

Chapter 282 The truth is gradually approaching

"Mr. Chuanqiong, you should be a human from a previous civilization, right?"

Although Chuan Qiong has explained countless times that he is from another world, no one seems to believe him, and everyone thinks he is suffering from a middle school syndrome.

So Chuan Qiong was too lazy to continue explaining and just nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Mr. President, you must have something to ask of me, right?"

The saying goes, hold big meetings for small matters and small meetings for big matters.

After seeing the vice president get into the car and go directly to the driver's seat and put on earmuffs, Chuan Qiong knew that President Dove had something to say to him.

"Yes, Mr. Chuanqiong, have you heard of the Preserver Project?"

The Preserver Project was exactly Chuanqiong's main goal in coming to Colombia. After hearing Mr. Pigeon's question, he nodded immediately.

"I've heard a little bit about it. Could it be that His Excellency the President is a product of the Preservation Project?"

"That's it."

Max shook his body and nodded in acknowledgment.

"My father is Trevor Friston, the director of the Preservation Project. Although I would love to meet him, I hope you can investigate the Preservation Project ruins and tell him that I miss him very much."

When Chuanqiong heard that Mr. Ge didn't know where the heritage alcohol of the Preservation Project was, he immediately rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Max, I think you're putting me in a difficult position. Even you, the president of Colombia, don't know where the Preservator Project is. Do you think I can find it?"

"Father is also a survivor of the previous civilization. After seeing the other survivors, he will definitely contact you. If Mr. Chuanqiong can help convey a message to my father, Colombia can establish diplomatic relations with Kazdel and reduce tariffs to the greatest extent possible!"

"Haha, what I hate most is the separation of family members. I will accept the commission from the President!"

Mr. Pigeon has a very good reputation. Although Chuanqiong has not yet found the base of the survivors, he directly announced the establishment of diplomatic relations between Colombia and Kazdel, and directly reduced the tariffs on fruits, vegetables, grains and agricultural products to a very low level.

Since Mr. Ge is so capable of handling things, Chuanqiong naturally has to put all his energy into it.

"Doctor, have you found the base of the survivor program?"

Shaking his head, a hint of helplessness appeared on the doctor's face.

"The world has changed dramatically. Tens of thousands of years have passed since I fell asleep. The continent has changed drastically since then, and I have no way of determining the other party's location."

In the doctor's memory, the continent should have been divided into several pieces, but now, the entire world's continents have been connected into one piece, and the entire planet is hugely different from what he remembered.

If Kal'tsit hadn't been on this planet, she would have suspected that the sarcophagus had been blown to another planet by the planetary explosion while she was sleeping.

"Kel'tsit... I should have brought Kel'tsit here earlier. That old antique has witnessed the changes of this land and will definitely be able to find the location of the survivors' ruins."

"Having Kal'tsit hear you say that will definitely give you a taste of what a grip dynamometer is."

Thinking of the horrible look on his daughter's face when she was angry, the doctor subconsciously touched his neck.

"Besides, there's so much work waiting for her in Kazdel, she really can't get away."

As one of the legacies of the previous civilization, Kal'tsit possesses countless knowledge.

Now that Kazdel is reviving, all departments need Kal'tsit's assistance. It's only because the cloning technology in this world is not yet mature, otherwise Kal'tsit would definitely have to clone a few of herself.

"Also, she seems to be having some issues with the Colombian president, Mark Max. If she comes over, I'm worried something might happen."

"Indeed, that old lynx's ability to organize things is quite impressive. It seems that all the beast masters and giant beasts in this land seem to have some grudge against her."

"......"

When Chuanqiong and the doctor were having a headache because there was no clue about the preserver, the computer screen of the skeleton aircraft suddenly went black, and then countless symbols emerged from it.

"They actually hacked our computer. Looks like there's someone capable here in Columbia."

The doctor was also a little surprised to see that his computer had been hacked.

After all, this computer was made by the doctor using technology from previous civilizations.

With the current technology of civilization, being able to hack into this computer is enough to show how terrifying the other party's ability is.

"Who are you and what is your purpose in hijacking our computers?"

"This voice, is it a prophet?"

Hearing the mechanical sound coming from the computer, the doctor instantly became excited.

Because Prophet was the code name he used in the previous civilization, and she could only think of one person with this code name besides Kal'tsit.

Those are the survivors of the previous civilization like her.

"You're the Preserver?! You're all still alive?!"

"No, unfortunately, we are all dead. The Preserver Project failed, and we all died. Only I uploaded my consciousness into the network."

"......"

Hearing the Preserver's words, the Doctor felt a little sad, but also a little confused.

"Uploading consciousness to the Internet? Why? Why not upload it directly into the Originium?"

Chapter 183: The Evil God's Trap

In fact, the preserver was also very confused about the doctor's question.

Because he was also very confused. There was obviously a better choice. Why didn't he upload his consciousness to the Source Stone, but instead uploaded it to the Internet.

Just when the saver was puzzled, the computer suddenly deleted a string of red codes, and then the saver fell into silence.

"Surprisingly... before my original body died, I stored the truth in a sarcophagus and created a key that can only be unlocked by humans who have seen the previous civilization."

There was a hint of sadness in the preserver's voice.

Over the years, he has been committed to promoting the Originium Project, but he did not expect that the main body actually had a backup plan.

"Kristen knows the location of my real body. Let Christen bring you here."

"......"

Originally, Christen wanted to be an unknown person, but she didn't expect that the preserver would betray her directly.

Looking at the looks cast at him by Chuanqiong and the others, Christen felt a little embarrassed.

"That fellow Trevor Friston told me not to tell you."

"It's okay, I understand. But Kristen, you better be careful next time. I'll have W put some Tiger Balm on your clothes!"

"......"

If it were someone else, this sentence might have been a joke, but when Chuanqiong said this, Christen was really worried that W would put Tiger Balm on her clothes.

"I'll have to research some medicine that can quickly alleviate the effects of the Fengyoujing."

Under the leadership of Christen, several people quickly entered the ruins of the preserver.

And under the guidance of the preserver, a small red box was found in a sarcophagus.

"Is this... a black box?"

The doctor was a little surprised when he saw the little red box, but at the same time, he also understood the other party's thoughts.

After all, there is really no better choice than this thing.

"Preserver, can you read the data inside?"

"It's not a big deal. Although this type of socket is very old, luckily I still have some of it."

After the survivor's host was checked on the black box, pieces of data suddenly flashed on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, a video started playing automatically.

"Good morning, everyone. Or maybe it's afternoon or evening? Never mind. Let me introduce myself. My name is Trevor Friston."

On the screen was a middle-aged man who looked very haggard.

Even someone without medical knowledge could tell from his expression that he was probably dying.

"First, to ensure the continuation of civilization, I have stored a large amount of data from previous civilizations in the black box. Anyone who obtains the black box can use it to rebuild civilization."

"Secondly, I want to warn anyone who sees the video not to continue with the Originium Project. It's a scam!"

"!!!"

When the doctor heard what Trevor Friston said, his heart was immediately in his throat.

"scam?"

"Being able to open this black box, you must be a survivor of a previous civilization. You will certainly doubt my words. But I can use experimental results to prove that the Originium Project is indeed a scam."

Then, there was another video.

In the video, a dead staff member uploaded himself into the Originium and then communicated with the outside world through special equipment.

At the beginning everything was normal and there were no problems.

The newsletter said that it was indeed a very beautiful world inside, and all the dead colleagues were there.

That is a paradise lost just as described in the Bible.

But as time went on, the communication within the Originium became more and more strange.

First there was all sorts of crazy language, then all sorts of curse words and swear words.

A year later, only one sentence was heard.

"The Originium Project is a trap set by the evil god. Entering it will cause you to gradually lose your sanity. Never upload your consciousness to the Originium."

"......"

After seeing the last words left by the person who uploaded his consciousness in the video, the doctor fell silent.

Originally, Originium was not created by her, but was discovered by chance on a planet while traveling.

Initially, she only regarded Originium as a highly versatile energy source.

But later, during the experiment, it was discovered that Originium had the ability to store souls. Just as the research found that the end of the world was approaching, they formulated the Originium Plan based on the characteristics of Originium.

"Because the Originium Project involves the interests of the Heretic God, I sealed off the village and uploaded my consciousness to the internet. If anyone later discovers the message I left behind, they must, on the one hand, stop the Originium Project, and on the other hand, make sure the Heretic God doesn't discover anything."

"Is this a trap from the evil god?..."

After the video finished playing, the saver's screen restored the data again.

“I didn’t expect the truth to be like this.”

Seeing the doctor's New Year's breakdown, Chuan Qiong immediately patted her on the shoulder.

"Well, Doctor, you don't need to be sad. Although your plan failed, at least this world has survived, right? Otherwise, I think the evil god would have destroyed this world long ago."