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Extra Story: Bai Yaoyi

In the autumn of Nuoxi 4405, Danfeng Boluo, the far end·【Lava Crypt】.

"Attention, sir, you are about to go to the ψ area, the Silver Palace of the Creation Fire, the Key of Babel in the "Covenant". Temple level SSS, your identity has been locked, please show your proof."

The young man stood in the dark and huge hall, looking up at the endless darkness, as if he was standing at the bottom of hell.

He fumbled for something skillfully, then took out a magnetic card from his dirty pocket and stuffed it into the dark purple machine on the side.

"Identity confirmed, Nidhogg Ross, confidentiality level SSS, welcome to your arrival, Chief." The cold female voice softened, with respect in her tone.

The moment the woman's voice disappeared, the candles on the entire tower lit up one after another, and milky white gas filled the air with the roar of the machinery. On the majestic tower were placed the memorials of the Sivlia Agency chiefs in the past.

In the portrait, there are silver stone fragments on the edges of the portrait, reflecting the cold light.

The Silver Palace, also known as the "Hibernation Knight Recovery Cabin", is located in a lava cave. It is the only building that can be compared with the "Silver Volcano" in the past few decades.

Each of its builders was once a famous legendary mechanic, including [Capricorn] Ronglue Fan, [Silver Claw] Gurnludan Nanin, [Bone Wing] Fry Mudrick, [

Holy Eyes] Goron Zois...

According to legend, on the top of the Heroic Spirit Monument in the Silver Hall, there is a name written in ancient Danfeng thin letters cast with silver mineral water. Newcomers who join the Sivlia Agency are always curious. At this time, the old man

Everyone will tell them earnestly that the name is "taboo".

Their names are engraved in the long history of machinery, and each of them can make today's mechanics move and admire them. Most of them have lived in anonymity for this purpose for their entire lives, and no one even knows where their bones are buried.

The "silver armor" that comes out from here is the spear that ends the abyss era. But for some reason, most of the armor can only be controlled by girls, and only a handful of boys can enter the knight's cabin.

"The resonance rate is 12%. The flame is extinguished. Unplug the cable from his body. Our medical staff quickly pass the bread and water to our cute kitten!"

"It is now 1:43 in the afternoon. The kitten still has 15 minutes to rest. At 1:58 we will start the nineteenth Armor Resonance on time."

In the dark and huge laboratory, separated by countless glass, there is a giant cage like a colosseum. Mechanics in white coats stand behind the high platform glass, their voices are rustling, and they all stare closely.

Holding the huge armor underneath.

"Hey, Nidhogg? Our dear commander-in-chief actually came to this stinky place at such a good time for drinking?"

The leading man in a white coat screamed exaggeratedly. He looked at the four men on the high platform next to him with disgust, and gave Nidhogg a vague look.

The young man made a gesture. He noticed the solemn atmosphere from the moment he entered, and the nauseating stench of ghouls had already poured into his nose.

"How is the situation?" Nidhogg frowned, his expression a little solemn.

"More than 90% of the knight's talent and 12% of the armor's resonance. This is not the result of the first time, but the result of the resonance after the eighteenth time. Talent and mediocrity are reflected in a person, and the contradictions of human beings are displayed in him

The ground is dripping with life.”

Prok flipped through the thick information in his hand, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke in a subtle tone.

"Then what are these ghouls here for?" Nidhogg glanced to the side and asked in a medium voice.

"Please allow me to introduce myself, Chief Nidhogg Ross." Sensing Nidhogg's hostility, the man in black did not show any displeasure. He bowed slightly and lowered his sword eyebrows.

, put your right hand on your chest.

"Takahiko Fenrir, SS-level executive officer of the Heretic Tribunal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nidhogg's pupils shrank sharply. He studied silver mine armor and memorized the information on all armored knights today. This is why the boss would hand over such a large organization to such a young man.

Before his death, the boss called him "the unique genius machinist in my decades of teaching career." What he didn't know was that this "genius machinist" was thinking about how to use a silver ore cutting machine to cut

The "silver stones" on the frames of the portraits of past chief ministers were removed.

Takahiko, the six-wing codename [Sirius], Nidhogg still remembers his numerical values ​​clearly. He is the only knight with perfect mental connection, with a resonance rate of 86% and a talent of 89%, and

He was also born into the great Fenrir family.

"Are the people from the Templar Army here too?" Nidhogg squinted his eyes and looked at the high platform on the other side. There were several men wearing Templar uniforms standing on it. The leader of the man had long dark brown hair.

, the angular young face was carved with some ferocious scars.

"Jean Alix, Knight of Templar Glory, I am here on behalf of the Templar Army."

"Okay, okay, have you ever imagined the despair of having rats in your backyard, and these rats also bring their friends and rotten food." Nidhogg's unabashed disgust was perfectly ignored by the two of them.

"Because the Sivlia Agency will apply for a huge amount of one million gold dragons next year, the Holy Church and the royal family must know the use of this million gold dragons." Takahiko said in a low voice.

Nidhogg wanted to say something else, but his voice was interrupted by Prok's sharp voice.

"The 15 minutes are up. Put the [Hidden Dragon] on the kitten and let's start the next test..."

Before Prock finished speaking, a low and magnetic voice interrupted him.

"I remember that there is a new set of SSS armor that is still in the research stage. The Holy Cult is not here to look at waste. We don't have the time or money to support an institution that can only cultivate waste."

Takahiko's voice was still so calm. His speaking speed was not fast, but it was full of majesty.

"Mr. Sirius, do you also know that it is SSS level?" Prock said sarcastically.

"Doesn't he have more than 90% of the talent structure? Wouldn't it be a good time to try out that new armor?" Longyan glanced at Prok, and his dark golden eyes made Prok shiver secretly.

"I……"

"I second the motion."

Prok's voice was interrupted again, this time by the Templar Knight of Glory.

Jean Alex, [Cut Wing] Alex, he is one of the very few who can rely on four-winged aircraft to go head-to-head with six-winged armor. He is also the pride of the Templar Armored Army today and the supreme commander of the Winged Knights.

"Even Mr. Sirius doesn't dare to claim to be able to control SSS-level armor, right? You are asking this child to die!"

"Oh?" Longyan chuckled softly. He looked at Prok's somewhat angry eyes and turned to look at Nidhogg.

"I agree, at least for now, little Xiwei's custody is in my hands." Nidhogg whispered, "Use the Thunder Snake Python to bring [Bai Yao] here."


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