The first thousand two hundred and seventy-six chapters ancient letters
Maybe it's really good luck. After meeting Kentiannu, the two Huiyue pros seem to have improved silently. Although there is still many ways to go before defeating the Constructed Queen, at least after letting the crazy mage who treats punk as a savior help pay for the travel expenses, the "Whisper of Destruction" that was worried about the long journey can finally get the magic equipment mailed to the storage center as soon as possible.
So at this moment, the caster standing in front of a steel room with an open door regained the gloomy appearance of a dark robe with dark golden eyes shining.
"Is this where you usually work?"
Looking at the room in the door, Punk's words could not hear any special emotional colors.
Kentiannu is a legendary pro. Even in the peak of Netherell's era, the status of the legendary strong man must not belittle himself. So even if he currently lives only a "office location", the room where this guy works is definitely not small. The studio that Punk saw is as big as a basketball court, and the silvery floor is painted with magic runes from the outside world.
From this perspective, the crazy mage shouldn't really be lying, because the internal structure of this house, which seems to be a whole "data circuit" board, does meet the working standards of a "data examiner", and Kentiannu, who has walked into the studio with ease, quickly couldn't wait to open the database with his own permissions.
Of course, because I haven't carefully sorted it out for many years, this room that should have been clean and tidy has long become messy. I saw several unknown appearances that looked like magic furniture curled up in a distorted and broken way in a dark corner that did not belong to them. The obvious traces of spell bombing on the ground and large pieces of blood that looked quite fresh clearly proved that a smiling madman now is far less harmless than he looks on the surface.
But what does this matter? An ordinary legend can't make any waves in front of the two Huiyues.
"To you, kind sir, this is all the data and information records I have in my work over the years. The planning template here is the trial announcement written by Mr. Doraush himself. I was very serious when I sorted them out."
Reverently summoned a translucent energy template. Kentiannu, who was familiar with entering a long list of passwords, immediately sent the information document as thin as a cicada wing to punk with both hands.
So far, the amazing secret that the Constructed Queen had hidden for 1.6 billion years was finally exposed to her enemies unscrupulously.
“…………”
"Sai'an, is this guy reliable to speak? I really don't know what kind of trial exists."
With extremely simple curiosity, the "Instant Killing Gun" who had been silent for a long time also stretched out his head and looked at the data in the "Whisper of Destruction".
However, with his "illiterate" level of education, he must not understand the magic records spread all over professional terms, so the helpless Crazy Knight could only turn to the orthodox "professionals".
Unfortunately, the "professionals" at this moment did not intend to deal with the "baboons that were no longer useful", so even though they heard the extremely low-key Huiyue level mental power communication of a certain Golden Shining Knight, the Huiyue Master who looked through the information without expression was just deafing his ears.
Well, some crazy knight who is out of tune has been ignored by gorgeous...
In fact, it is not difficult to verify the authenticity of Kentiannu's words. After all, no matter how good he is at hiding and disguising, it is impossible for him to let the "Divine Level Trial Facility" that did not exist appear out of thin air. He is even less likely to have the authority to forge the words of the great master Doraush to add fuel to the database of semi-mechanical manufacturing. Therefore, as long as he can find the "trial road" that cannot be explored and the "inspirational declaration" of Doraush back then, I believe that the authenticity of this matter will not be too suspicious.
Don’t forget that the memories of Vederasha can be argued with the “trial” mentioned by Kentiannu? A false history that has been compiled may have deceived Kane, but never think about deceived the punk who has mastered all the memories of the former “scholars”!
"These are the energy storage data of the Eye of Doraush...70% of the remaining energy? It's enough to maintain a minimum consumption and continue to operate for 124,000 years? These are the revolution constants, these rune structure maintenance reports...... Are there blanks and garbled codes for hundreds of thousands of years without work records? These millions of years are Kentiannu's diary? There are also a bunch of chaotic self-talk? Well... I found it, this should be the original manuscript of Doraush's personal words."
Immersed in the ocean of data and allowed the data information recorded for nearly 3 billion years to flow in his mind. Punk, who repeatedly thought and searched at the speed of light, finally found the original information of the original notice issued by the Great Olympian of the God-Captained Recording and Crazy Words after spending a full ten minutes of silence.
This is a law information communication with the unique mark of Doraus Klutivig. Although it is actually just a letter marked with the "God's Strong Emblem". From the magical level, it cannot carry the real God's Level Aura, but the "God's Great Austrian Badge" in the era of Netherel is definitely not allowed to be forged by anyone without authorization. Therefore, Ketaroland, who lives on the Mechanical Moon, cannot fake it in such a thing as long as she has not yet mastered the Mechanical Moon, and she will never allow the "Netherel Citizen" under her surveillance to "joke" with such things.
Therefore, even if you only see such an emblem, Punk has reason to confirm the authenticity of the letter. After all, this is the credibility guarantee of a former powerful man of the gods, and it also originates from the credibility guarantee of the ancient Netherell civilization.
Even though the great masters of the gods have already fallen one after another, the "rules" and influence he once forged by himself are still not something that a madman or an alchemy golem can violate.
"Then let's see what this great master said. If the trial he said is indeed more reliable... it seems to be a good idea to try it. After all, Ketarolan has been staying in the hall built with Yaori-level armor and I can't beat her. It would be better to force her to leave her lair."
Thinking carefully about the next strategy, the "Whisper of Destruction" with a long-lasting look finally opened the energetic title of the letter in his hand.
It must be admitted that the information provided by this guy Kentiannu is really helpful at this time.
Chapter completed!