Ancient Identification System

Wang Ming was waiting under the base of the platform, and it was only 5 minutes before the other party came out of the space station. Now Wang Ming can finally understand their language, so he is not afraid of anything.

Wang Ming saw that the other party was holding a set of clothes, but some of the clothes were burned, but Wang Ming could still see that the material and style of it were not what can be made here, and it was different from the clothes on his body. Similar, which means that this dress is likely to come from the earth as well.

There is no need to think about this dress as subhuman, because it is unrealistic.

This demihuman babbled a lot, thanks to Wang Ming's understanding, otherwise he would be depressed to death.

"Do you know who the owner of this dress is?"

Wang Ming's brain immediately started to work. Could it be that they didn't have any hostility towards him because they regarded themselves as the same kind, but because of this dress?
Wang Ming didn't dare to continue thinking, but said: "Do you think I will know the owner of this dress?"

"I'm not sure either. You are the second person to enter here wearing this kind of clothes. I can only ask you."

Wang Mingdao: "Can you tell me something? Maybe I can tell you what you want to know."

Wang Ming didn't just want to know the other party's purpose, but also wanted to help the other party.Moreover, this kind of clothes that obviously belonged to the earth appeared here, which should be something Wang Ming should think deeply about.

At this time, the two demihumans who had taken a step earlier also came back, and they brought more demihumans, some old and some young, and their eyes were all focused on Wang Ming.

It is impossible for Wang Ming not to panic when he sees such a scene suddenly. After all, he has seen the ability of a demihuman before. If every demihuman has such ability and is hostile to Wang Ming, what can Wang Ming do? That is to say, if he escaped, if the other party had some traps that Wang Ming didn't expect, it would not be impossible to fall here.

The next scene really made Wang Ming fall into shock, what exactly happened.

All the demihumans seemed to have heard a unified order, and they all knelt in front of Wang Ming on one knee. Wang Ming was at a loss for what to do. I can understand why, but why do you kneel down to me? I am not your king.

When Wang Ming hadn't decided what to say, an older-looking person said, "Wang, is that you?"

The person who spoke was that the demihuman was an old man of the fourth generation. He was more than three hundred years old. The other demihumans were of the fifth generation and a few sixth generations.

Wang Ming didn't know how to answer, if the opponent's king meant the leader, Wang Ming definitely wasn't, but Wang Ming's sex was the king, so there was another possibility.

"It's too similar, or does it mean that the king's memory has disappeared?"

In the memory of demihumans, only the older generation of the fourth generation of demihumans has the picture of that person at that time, so there are so many demihumans present, the only person who can judge Wang Ming is the only one. The fourth generation of subhumans.

Wang Mingdao: "Can you get up first? I have something to discuss with me, but now I don't know anything."

"Do you still remember the Chaos of Shaman? It happened more than 300 years ago. I was only 12 years old at the time. I remember it very deeply. It was because of your appearance that I survived."

Wang Mingdao: "You must have misunderstood the person. I am only in my 20s now. How could it be the person you remember more than 300 years ago?"

"Impossible. Even if you are not him, you must have a direct relationship with him, that is, a blood relationship. Otherwise, it is impossible to look so similar, as if carved out of a mold."

This demihuman also became more impressed with Wang Ming the more he looked at him. The memory that had been sealed for a long time was opened, and various pictures of when he was 12 years old were displayed in front of him. The one with the deepest memory was the king. He never believed that the person was not the person in front of him.

Just when Wang Ming was still thinking about how to explain it, the system suddenly sent an urgent prompt.

"The aura within a radius of a hundred miles is affected by time-space fluctuations and causes chaos. Ten seconds later, there will be a large time-space rift targeting the host. Please prepare the host."

Six or seven seconds have passed since the system finished saying this sentence, what preparations can it make for Wang Ming, there is no doubt that Wang Ming was sucked into this space-time rift in an instant.

When Wang Ming regained his senses, he found that he had returned to the small island in the middle of the lake.

Although the island is still the same island and the lake is still the same lake, there have been earth-shaking changes here, because this is the world 320 years ago.

"According to the fluctuation of time and space cracks, the host is currently in the aura mountain 320 years ago. There is a message to tell the host in advance that something big will happen in the near future. There are many creatures that control evil aura around the lake."

Wang Ming secretly said: "No way, all of this is true. If this is the case, then what will happen next is the chaos that the demihuman said."

Now it is up to Wang Ming to believe it or not, because he has already come here, no matter whether he believes it or not, the facts are in front of his eyes and will not change. The only thing he can do is to develop according to the historical trajectory that should continue, so that Only then can I return myself to the world I was originally in.

Wang Mingdao: "Can the system help me analyze how strong those creatures are?"

"The host's strength will be suppressed under the high concentration of aura. In this state, the host will be able to face ten creatures using evil aura at the same time. When the number of opponents becomes larger, the energy exerted by the host will be shared. It is likely that not a single creature can be killed."

Wang Mingdao: "Can you analyze what those creatures want to do?"

"According to the system analysis, there is a layer of mist around the lake. The host can be protected from all harm within the lake. When the host leaves here, it will collide with them. What those creatures have to do is to attack other creatures on the Lingqi Mountain Initiating an invasion, according to the original historical trajectory, the host needs to help other creatures on Lingqi Mountain, which means that the host must leave the protection of the lake."

Wang Mingdao: "That's right, the Chaos of Shaman, I don't know if those creatures are called Shaman."

Wang Ming is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and there is a later historical trajectory, which means that he has survived, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

Wang Ming chose to fly out of the lake without hesitation.

"Damn it! Let me see it."