Looking at this scene, the disappointment on Pekkala's face almost overflowed. Her pink cheeks swelled with dissatisfaction, and she opened another metal cabinet with a finger as if to vent her anger.
Different from the first metal cabinet, the second metal cabinet only has one horizontal plate, and on it is a stone slab engraved with densely packed strange symbols.
The slate is made from an ancient black gneiss, with slight defects at the corners and obvious signs of weathering.
The symbols written on the stone slab do not belong to any language known to the three of them - they have sharp turns and profound angles, giving people a weird and dissonant feeling.
The shapes of these characters are somewhat similar to the ancient dragon language that Avis learned, but they are obviously different.
However, despite its extremely ancient and mysterious appearance, the stone slab itself does not have any magical fluctuations and seems to be just an ordinary cultural relic excavated from an ancient ruin somewhere.
After sensing this, Pekkala, who was excited for a moment because of the sale of the slate, her expression fell down again.
"What a pity - it's so secretly hidden, and it's still a secret room made of evil-repelling alloy. I expected that there would be some high-level magic items hidden inside."
Pekkala squeezed the staff in her hand and muttered quietly, feeling dissatisfied with the gap between ideals and reality.
"Pekkala, our goal is to learn after all, isn't it? From a certain perspective, this stone slab may be a better harvest than high-level magic equipment."
Anvis looked at the stone slab in front of him carefully, smiled slightly, and comforted the girl with a gentle word.
Indeed, in terms of mental perception, this is just an ordinary relic stone slab from an older age, with nothing unusual about it.
But this kind of ordinaryness without any problem is itself the biggest problem.
Theoretically speaking, Claire's strange qualities have begun to take effect since she entered the house and discovered the underground tunnel due to the collapse of the house.
But until he entered the secret room, except for being blocked by the demon-weary metal wall, nothing that could be called troublesome happened at all.
This is completely inconsistent with her characteristics.
Therefore, although it seemed that nothing was done on the side, for safety's sake, Anvis had already secretly explored the items in the room.
Everything else is normal. The most suspicious thing in the whole secret room is the stone slab in front of it.
"You are right, Avis. Besides, we are not really without gain. That box of ancient coins is enough to be called a treasure!"
Pekkala nodded vigorously, with a cute smile on her face again.
"Pekkala, Avis, there seems to be something wrong with this stone slab——"
Claire suddenly spoke. She stared at the densely packed strange and small symbols on the stone slab in front of her, and her beautiful eyebrows gradually furrowed.
"Did you find anything, Sister Claire?"
Hearing the girl's rare solemn voice, Anvis' heart moved.
"Look at these words, are they... moving?"
In a very uncertain tone, Claire spoke strangely and hesitantly.
"The words are moving?"
Anvis was startled for a moment, then turned his head again and carefully examined the small and strange symbols.
Pekkala was also attracted by Claire's words and looked at the ancient stone slab intently.
Unknowingly, Anvis's spirit suddenly became a little trance, and everything around him seemed to begin to transform into illusion.
"It seems to be really moving..."
After an unknown amount of time, Pekkala spoke in a low voice.
In Anvis' ears, her voice was very soft, as if coming from a very far away place.
Soon, Anvis could no longer notice these details. In his perception, the soft silver light from the surrounding walls dimmed little by little.
The slate in the cabinet became extremely clear before his eyes, and the words on the black gneiss began to crawl and swell strangely. The ravines of the symbolic lines became extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss.
Under Anvis's gaze, those profound text carvings continued to widen and grow, gradually occupying his entire perception, and the endless darkness hidden within made him dizzy.
But in this darkness, he vaguely saw some fragments that did not belong to this time and space.
They reflected a fragment of the real world, passing by Anvis at a frighteningly fast speed.
Ancient cities, distorted skies, steaming oceans, desolate wilderness...
The scattered fragments are like bubbles emerging from the dark deep sea, illusory and fleeting.
As the endless darkness continues to deepen, the passing fragments gradually begin to change, becoming more and more clear and solid.
Finally, Avis saw it——
An incomparably huge piece of debris, completely different from other glimpses of it, is coming towards you!
.….
.….….
This is where?
Avis opened his eyes.
There was a slate in front of him that was no different from before, and all the words returned to normal, as if it had become an ordinary slate again.
Anvis frowned slightly, intending to check on the other two people.
But when he was about to make a move, Anvis immediately noticed something was wrong——
He can't turn his head!
I tried to sense the magic accessories, family amulets and other objects on my body, but there was no response.
Anvis frowned slightly in his heart again and began to think about the possible reasons and solutions for his abnormal state.
At this time, a hand reached out and closed the cabinet door, separating Anvis's sight from the stone slab.
The hand was slender, slender and white. There were two slender magic rings on the index finger and ring finger, one silver and one blue, with an elegant and gorgeous design style unique to high elves.
The material of the sleeves above the wrist is a kind of fine silk. Anvis carefully identified it and found that the unique luster of this silk was very similar to an ancient elf silk.
From the perspective, it is his hand, but it is not his hand——
There is no doubt that although he cannot see it, Anvis has determined his current situation.
Your own consciousness is not in your original body, but in a state similar to the perspective of an observer.
So, who is the original owner of the current perspective? How did he enter this secret room?
While Avis was thinking about these questions, the original owner of the perspective seemed to have completed what he wanted to do, extinguished the magic candlestick, turned around and left the secret room.
By moving his perspective when turning around, Anvis noticed that the positioning circle in the corner was lit.
A clear twelve-sided crystal that emits a faint blue light is embedded in the core of the magic circle, providing energy for teleportation and positioning.
After noticing this, Anvis suddenly had a vague guess about the current situation.
The current scene is probably a fragment from ancient times. I just don’t know what happened to the other two people, or whether they were watching the "documentary" together.