The skin on the professor's body turned into gray-white data flow and expanded, and what was left was not flesh and fat, but creaking and rotating gears.
Along with the pumping of the gears, the silver blood flows through the mechanical human body like a waterwheel.
The smooth metals are interconnected to form a strange structure. The runes etched on the back are flowing with a gray-white halo, and the strange machinery in the heart is humming and running.
There are no internal organs in his body. In other words, the flesh and blood in his body has been completely replaced by machinery, and there is not even a skeleton. The structure of the machinery is weird but makes people feel inexplicably elegant.
"This is"
An Ruosi's pupils shrank for a moment.
He never thought that the professor was not human.
"No, I'm human."
As if he heard An Ruosi's thoughts, the machine on the professor's face slid, revealing an expression that looked like a smile. But without the beautification and packaging of the skin, An Ruosi could only see the mechanical blocks on his face sliding and twisting.
It's disgusting.
Looking at An Ruosi, the professor did not attack. Instead, he paused and reiterated: "I am not an undead, nor a machine. I am a human being."
"I am human from the beginning to the end."
"Even as an elf, the body has its limits. At first, the nerves became dull, so I began to use metal built-in instruments and runes to speed up the body's reaction; then the internal organs and bones began to age, so I designed a machine driven by
The circulatory system of the runes' excellent structure; after that, the skin began to become old and lose its elasticity, so I replaced it with artificial leather."
With that said, he stretched out his slender mechanical arm and pointed at his head: "By the way, although it seems empty here... in fact, I have not replaced my brain."
"I took out my brain and stored it in an absolutely safe place. I used a special remote control device to connect my perception and operate it. In order to prevent the brain from decay, I cultivated a giant brain that is several people tall. The entire brain is made of mithril.
A half-flesh device cultured on a base."
The professor smiled and said with pride in his sharp voice with triple echo: "In fact, only such a device can withstand the computing power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people."
"In order to enhance my combat effectiveness, I set up barriers in some relatively well-protected places... It's a pity that your [Destroy Barrier] countered it, otherwise you won't realize that you never attacked me until you die.
of."
The professor's voice became louder and louder, and his body slowly expanded at the beginning. An Ruosi reacted when the professor said the second sentence, and used continuous thunder, flowing fire and laser to strike continuously, but without exception
All were slowed down by the barrier around the professor, and then their existence was analyzed and rejected.
An Ruosi couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart.
Can you really kill such a monster by yourself?
No...or in other words, can I survive its attack?
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.
To challenge the Supreme Spire with the mere Temple of Truth...Have I really become arrogant?
However, while An Ruosi was hesitating, the professor had completely transformed into a terrifying monster.
In a few seconds, the dome cathedral was completely analyzed by him, turning into gray-white data flow and dispersing. The data flow that almost melted everything began to cover the ground, turning some into nothing.
Only the statues of Roland and the Three Saints are not covered by data streams.
But at this moment, An Ruosi noticed that when the data streams spreading rapidly like snakes and ants tried to contact his own body, the gray-purple electric light that burst out from his body could easily shatter them.
This discovery immediately cheered An Ruosi up.
As long as he can definitely cause damage, he may be able to block the professor.
But this illusion only lasted for a moment.
When he saw the terrifying monster rising from the professor's body, he immediately realized that his downfall could not be changed.
It was a monster similar to the dim yellow prayer behind Roland.
Completely composed of gray-white data flow, it is a huge monster curled up like a baby, faintly flashing with colorful lights.
Different from the shadow behind Roland, the professor's shadow emerged from his upper body. If you didn't look carefully, you might even think it was a brain that had expanded hundreds of times, but the body and legs remained the same.
Big and small weirdos.
"Secret Keeper"
As the professor's form changed, his voice became more distorted and rough, beginning to sound less like a human voice and more like a poorly modulated electronic synthesized sound, with a lot of unidentifiable noise in it.
The raging gray madness spread with him as the center, and two groups of gray-white haloes shining with rich luster like nebulae stared at An Ruosi almost without any blind spots.
Boom!
When being stared at by that gaze, An Ruosi's heart shook violently, and her body floated silently.
Subconsciously, he evoked the defensive barrier. However, the chaotic thoughts rushing out from the depths of his soul instantly interrupted his witchcraft.
At this moment, a faint yellow light gradually spread out from the professor's nebula-like silver-gray pupils.
No, it’s going to be bad!
However, by the time An Ruosi realized this, it was already too late.
The next moment, the howling gray wind completely submerged him.
"You mean, gray storm?"
Roland frowned in confusion: "Inside Elkart?"
Chris smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right. The gray storm that appeared inexplicably divided Elkart into many areas... I guess that some ancient underground facility was leaked."
As she said that, she looked at Roland's face and then continued: "The gray storm cannot be driven away by exhausting or burning, because we don't know what the gray storm is, and the undead from other factions refuse to pass through the barrier of the storm.
Came here for a meeting.”
"Because of the storm?"
Roland smiled coldly: "Don't be ridiculous, they just don't want to come. As undead, how can we be afraid of death? Even if they forget the glory of the past, they will not forget that they are actually cursed immortals.
"
Chris sighed: "I know too, but..."
"No buts."
Roland shook his head and stood up holding the scepter.
"If they don't come over, we will go over." The silver-gray thorn pattern on Roland's forehead slowly shone brightly, "Elkart must be unified."
Even so...actually, in Roland's heart, he had always felt a little uneasy.
When he entered Elcat, Roland immediately discovered something very important.
The so-called Ercat, the land abandoned by the gods, probably does not refer to those false gods...
After entering Elkart's closed cover, Roland found that the connection between himself and the Three Saints immediately became extremely weak. If there was any, the system panel could not be opened, and even the voice of the mentor with whom he had the closest relationship could not be heard.
No. If it weren't for the scepter that connects him to his mentor, I'm afraid it would be extremely difficult for him to even use his mentor's magic.
But why?
Why was the Saint cut off from this land? Why have no dead souls revived their faith in the Saint until now? Why do the gods no longer pay attention to this land, but instead let the people think that this place is just a legend?
What exactly are they trying to bury? What exactly is buried in this land?
Now Roland can't hear his mentor's voice, and the effect of his mentor's magic has been reduced by most. The only good news is that the support from his followers can still have full effect.
In other words, Roland can only rely on himself now.
It can be said that this is the first time since he came to this world that he has acted completely on his own strength.
