No one bothered him all day and night, and he was completely absorbed in it.
Guo Ning will die.
Yuan Longhui disappeared.
Ding Mo will withdraw from Long Dian.
The ten war gods will not end well.
Millions of soldiers from the Tianlong Palace appear, and so on and so forth!
Countless prophecies.
Countless ridicules.
It is as if the author of this book, Guan Zha, is mocking Long Dian, or is cursing Long Dian. Or maybe, he is trying to revitalize Long Dian. But in any case, this prophecy book is not groundless.
Perhaps, when Guan Zha wrote this book, he did watch some unknown deduction.
At twelve o'clock in the morning the next day.
Zhou Yuan sat in his seat and pondered for a long time. Finally, he picked up a lighter and lit the book on fire.
The fire burned.
The book burned to ashes.
"War Lord!"
At this time, Ding Mo knocked on the door.
Without waiting for Zhou Yuan to agree, Ding Mo pushed in the door with food. She was originally delivering food to Zhou Yuan, but when she saw the burning books on the ground, Ding Mo was stunned and said hurriedly: "Zhan Zun, what are you doing?
?Why did you burn it?"
With that said, Ding Mo put down his rice bowl and hurriedly walked over to put out the fire.
Zhou Yuan pulled her back.
Ding Mo stood up and asked: "What's written on it? How can such an important thing be burned just because it's said to be burned?"
Zhou Yuan asked in reply: "Did you find anything else in the secret room of Guanlin Temple?"
Ding Mo took a deep breath.
Only then did she think of it, and said: "I was about to tell you about this, Lord War, we found a very strange thing in the secret room, a black iron block, but it had many lines on it, and it looked like
, not an ordinary piece of black iron."
"Bring it over and let me take a look." Zhou Yuan said.
Ding Mo nodded and immediately asked someone to bring the black iron block over.
Ding Mo handed the black iron block to Zhou Yuan, then sat down in front of Zhou Yuan and said: "Look, there are circles of lines on it. I translated it and found that this is not ancient writing at all, and there is no record in the documents.
This thing..."
"It's a rune!" Zhou Yuando said before Ding Mo could finish his words.
"Rule... rune?" Ding Mo was slightly startled.
Zhou Yuan nodded.
The black iron block is covered with dense runes. These runes are like blood vessels and are spread all over the black iron block. It looks messy, but in fact, it is arranged in an orderly manner.
Zhou Yuan replied: "I saw some records about runes in an old scroll. If I guess correctly, these should be runes."
"What are runes? What do they do?" Ding Mo asked.
Zhou Yuandao: "Rune is a very complex and mysterious thing. It can be explained using scientific methods. It is similar to a computer and has the function of storing. However, what is stored is not data, but a kind of power."
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"Power? What power?" Ding Mo asked in surprise.
"Old scrolls record that in ancient times, a small country in the inner region had a heyday and a large number of rune masters appeared. They carved runes on objects, and by charging these runes, they could control the object.
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"Similar to artificial intelligence?" Ding Mo asked.
"It's almost the same, but the runes are more ancient, but they are more convenient to operate and have stronger capabilities than artificial intelligence. The only drawback is that the artificial intelligence is artificially set and very comprehensive, but the runes are relatively single."
"However, its power is very terrifying!" Zhou Yuan explained.