Gwen went through a series of complicated mechanisms to see the association's door. After pushing it open, she saw the gloomy and handsome uncle with a goatee again.
He always holds the cane inlaid with a huge ruby in his hand, which makes people maliciously wonder whether this person will go to the far-flung Far East carriage to participate in a battle for the cup, and one of them will accept a member of the religious order.
The apprentice who worked hard was stabbed in the waist by his apprentice with the graduation weapon he gave him as a gift.
"The association is short of manpower. The magician went to complete a Yutu injury case, Serena is playing inappropriate games with the maid, and Aigela is also busy. If you are looking for the three of them, I suggest you don't use it.
Wait a little longer." Goatee said.
"Hmm...huh? Ms. Serena?" Gwen didn't pay attention at first, and then let out a sigh.
"She has a special temperament." There was a dark smile on the goatee's face.
Yuan Lishi really has no taboo.
Gwen was stunned for a moment, then took off his backpack and asked casually: "Dragon Flame?"
"Haha, there are actually people who want to find him?" Goatee happily slapped his thigh, providing a powerful blow to Long Yan's younger brother's position on the Fellowship.
It seems that Cursed Blade underestimated him when he said, "Dragon Flame is not only famous, but at least infamous in the circle of origin power users of fellow villagers."
To create a little friendly impression, readjust the reputation of the other party to a negative value to ensure that you and the local source have a common language:
"Who is looking for him if it's not official business?"
Goatee showed a polite smile and suddenly said: "You are not going to say anything bad about our beloved commander, are you?"
Gwen remained polite and restrained: "NMSBSSL?"
At the same time, the power of the mind flayer emerged from his body.
He was quite disgusted by this kind of move that was similar to bullying the 'new classmates'. It was similar to the kind of old classmates scolding the teacher together, and the new classmates would immediately change their faces if they had to match the sentence. At this time, if they were soft-spoken to this kind of new student,
Then he is bound to be bullied all the time. Gwen has mastered the skills of talking to this kind of bastard. After all, she was very famous back then.
Goatee laughed with approval:
"I heard from Serena that you went to protect that useless old guy Ham?"
"Dr. Ham gave me all his research reports on the Mind Flayer and asked me to bring them back to the Association..."
"What an old man who understands justice, how admirable. The veteran will not die, this glass is dedicated to Dr. Hammer!" Goatee picked up the wine glass on the table and squeezed out a tear emotionally.
Gwen thought for a while:
"He seems to be called Ham, not..."
"This is boring for you." Goatbeard shrugged, "Who cares about the name of an old guy who can't produce much results in the future? His next research direction is either a red mind flayer or a red mind flayer. If
The topic of the Cat-shaped Butcher in the Rain has been hot recently, hey, just wait, he will recruit two apprentices who specialize in this field tomorrow!"
This is sweeter than a human mouth... Gwen took out the information from the backpack and placed it on the table, while ignoring the cat Kaka in the backpack:
"Dr. Ham seems like a decent man."
"For such a thick piece of information, I guess most of it is eyewitness reports and on-site research." Goatee sneered, "Look at it, it must be like this."
Due to this man's persistence, Gwen had no choice but to open the information and glance at the catalog.
At first glance, it’s true!
"Is there any way inside this?" Gwen asked.
Goatee did not answer, but asked: "What is the ratio of eyewitness reports to on-site research?"
Gwen glanced: "86 cases versus 64 times."
Goatee showed what he thought was disdain, but what Gwen thought was envy: "This means that 22 of them occurred in unpopular areas without shopping malls or good cafes, and the remaining 64
Every time, there are scenic spots worth visiting...it's not worth mentioning that these cunning devils...can use the military funds provided by the college for public and private purposes, and everyone is happy...at best, they will only accept two more majors."
"Really? I think he has a lot of friends and his students are happy to be with him. He is also very knowledgeable. He should be quite successful in life."
Looking at the goatee who couldn't say the next sentence for a long time, Gwen thought:
Tulle.
…
The park that the Explorers Association is attached to is the upper ring park, and you are expected to stay in the shopping area for about half an hour.
However, it still took about fifty minutes to get there, and Gwen happened to have a look at the association's collections, so she asked the goatee with a foul face who made him coffee:
"Victor Clare Latinkinosmirnov, is there anyone else in the association? I would like to take a look at the collections and documents in this association."
For the sake of convenience, Goatee, who is still called Goatee, sneered:
"There are guardians here, would you like to ask them if they are willing to act as your tour guide?"
The guardian is a three-meter-tall steam brass puppet, which drops 3 to 5 iron ingots and 1 poppy poppy. It is equipped with a steel and brass tower shield of about 2.5 meters, and consists of 25 large gears and six
A gear hammer composed of fifteen gears and levers. The challenge level is not low, and the power is enough to knock out Cat Varo's yarn ball with one punch - although it is not that easy to hit the nimble fat cat in terms of agility.
lamp.
The Explorers Association seems to be the only manufacturer of Guardians. Anakartariya, the inventor of the Guardians, established the earliest Explorers Association with this invention. Now the Association holds more than 90% of the Guardians.
This is how the association's main funds come from the dividends. There are a large number of guardians in the collection halls of each carriage as guards.
"Can I go in alone?"
Goatee looked at him and said humorously: "Okay, because you don't look like Long Yan, the type who would reach out to touch out of curiosity. The last time Long Yan did this, he was almost beaten by two punches from the guardians.
Fainted and almost caused the greatest loss to the Explorers Association."
Unexpectedly, this person is gloomy and gloomy, but he is extremely gossipy and humorous, and he cannot be judged by his appearance.
Gwen asked:
"Does Long Yan want you to pay compensation?"
Goatee fanned his left hand and said mysteriously:
"He almost slashed the Guardian with a backhand sword. Oh, this is the first time I've seen someone be able to split the Guardian's shield, and it was obviously a casual blow. To be honest, I doubt that Long Yan is
It's not really some kind of mechanical structure, and his weapon is actually not a relic, it's just a long sword soaked in source power every day."
"It's scary." Gwen finished perfunctorily and walked to the collection room. She waved the association card in front of the guardian's brass identification lens.
呲——
The body of this giant soldier emits bursts of jets of pure water mist with a slight smell of engine oil. At the same time, the sounds of gears, paddles, and countless clicking brass beads are heard.
Goatee was looking at the information from behind. When he heard the noise, he turned around, glanced at it and said loudly:
"Don't panic, this is the guardian reading data intelligence. It has no brain, but it uses a machine to restore a brain logic. It takes some time for it to recognize you for the first time. It won't be able to do it again in the future."
Never expecting this to be the reason, Gwen nodded slightly stiffly.
Brass Technology AI intelligence, this amount of calculations... no wonder there is water mist, it's so hot! Gwen waited for about two minutes, and with a popping sound, a large amount of water mist rolled, and the guardian moved his stiff body, letting
After opening the position and placing the giant tower shield on the ground, the door to the museum room clicked open.
The temperature inside was on the low side, and Gwen could clearly see the freezing air spraying onto the steam brass puppet that had just been 'thinking' violently, forming a large amount of water droplets.]
However, he has the source of warmth as protection and is not worried about catching a cold.
Stepped in and walked in.
It really looks like a museum... Gwen's first impression of this room was that of a museum. There were a large number of cursed relics displayed in the layers of exhibition cabinets. There were more than fifteen Guardians patrolling within the field of vision alone.
, Gwen’s source power also vaguely sensed that the surrounding walls were designed with one layer of false walls and one layer of real walls. Hidden inside the false walls was another version of the steam brass puppet, holding a Gatling heavy machine gun...
Needless to say, these relics are highly resistant to beating. Gwen cannot break any of them even if he hits them with all his strength. Therefore, these heavy firepower will only break the thieves in the end.
Tight defense.
The more Gwen looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
It's not that he looks at this place with the mentality of an intruder, but rather with the mentality of a protector.
The tighter this place is, the better. These relics are extremely dangerous items. If they are left out, the fun will be great.
It's a pity that there is no tour guide... Gwen looked at these cursed relics that were taken out for research from time to time. He was very interested, but unfortunately he was not good at relics and could not effectively identify them. And these items did not look like they belonged to a real museum.
The exhibits will also have their uses written on them, so it can only be regarded as an eye-opener.
Suddenly, Gwen noticed a steam brass puppet that staggered to a dark wall and stood there.
Click.
The light dimmed and then came back on in less than half a second. It was as if there was something wrong with the light bulb. It took an unnoticeable time to turn off the light, but the steam brass puppet... disappeared?
Gwen's eyes widened, she took a long breath, frowned, looked around, and followed in small steps.
At the same time, he focused on the steam brass puppets. If they moved for a moment, he would immediately give up his curiosity.
He is definitely not a Wilgi.
You will never die out of curiosity.
Squinting his eyes, he approached the dark wall in small steps. From the corner of his eye, he saw the steam brass puppets still patrolling normally, not paying any attention to what was behind him.
Gwen exhaled and began to study the wall.
This wall...
Wouldn't it be like a ninja's secret passage that would push people inside?
What are the triggering conditions?
weight?
Gwen used his source power to increase the weight to the weight of the brass puppet, but there was no response, so he quickly canceled the weight increase when the bones could barely support it.
Iris?
Gwen turned her head, copied the eye data of the brass puppet through source power, and used the ability of the Flame-Eyed Bride to re-engrave it in her own eyes. But there was still no reaction.
at last--
"What's this little button for?"
Gwen was a little hard to accept such an obvious mechanism, but after thinking about it, even male and female chattering brats would not come to this kind of corner, so she sighed and nodded gently.
The lights dimmed.
Gwen focused all her attention on the wall in front of her, but for a moment there was a feeling of space on the ground.
It's downward!
But here...
Gwen's face was solemn, her energy was stimulated, and she was always ready to deal with the terrifying environment. Because the location of the Explorers Association was almost at the bottom of the car. If it fell down, she might fall onto the Fellowship! The height was no longer enough.
It can accommodate one room...
Gwen felt something was wrong when she fell for more than three seconds. How high did she have to be to fall down for three seconds?
The dark wall in the field of vision was replaced by a dark masonry with red cracks like lava, and a warm wind blew.
call--
There was a whistling sound, and Gwen's eyes suddenly opened up. A shocking red color appeared in his sight, and then dark red and flaming colors. A huge molten lake like the lower realm of MC appeared in Gwen's sight. It was huge and invisible at a glance.
At the edge, the thick steam steamed, giving Gwen the illusion of floating.
There is a dark red diaphragm below the line of sight.
Even if you use the Feather Falling Technique, you may not be able to fly up with your left foot and right foot.
Gwen gritted her teeth, used Feather Back on herself, adjusted her posture, and slammed into the translucent diaphragm. The touch was like the warm water flowing in the massage pool.
After passing through this red film, a cool breeze came, and what entered my eyes was...
A wooden floor that just looks ‘high-end’ and ‘precious’!?
Boom!
Gwen adjusted her posture and landed.
"Hoo!" A scream brought him out of his stupor.
Directly in front of him, on a sofa in front of a study desk with about sixty or seventy screens, a medium-sized, beautiful-looking woman was staring at him with wide eyes.
This woman has black hair and black eyes, and her facial features...
Are your facial features melting?
A sinister and sinister aura came from the other party.
Gwen's brain felt some kind of heavy pressure.
He felt some kind of crisis for a moment.
"Don't look here! Don't look here!"
A strange language came from the woman's mouth. Miraculously, Gwen understood it completely.
Gwen quickly looked away.
Reason slowly recovered.
"Why would someone from Utopia come here? Damn it, I knew this was not a good trip..."
The woman cursed quietly.
Gwen turned her head and noticed that there was a small hot spring next to it, and she could see the endless lava pool. Next to the hot spring, there were colorful and glowing trees, with gems on their branches. On the other side, there was a hot spring surrounded by five bookshelves.
In the huge six-layer dynamic map, there seems to be a small train moving forward.
Where is this?
This woman is...
Gwen was a little afraid to confirm.
But the answer seems to be:
"Are you...a witch?"
Not an AI witch, but a real witch.
"Okay, Utopian, you can turn your head."
Gwen suppressed the fear in his heart and turned around. This fear seemed to be innate. Even though he was a fearless person, the fear caused by the huge gap in life levels. It was as if he had the ability to kill tigers in his previous life.
Ability, but I still feel like my body is shaking when facing a tiger.
What he saw this time was a woman who was a little less distorted than before.
Powerful magic surged through her body.
In a brief moment of astonishment, Gwen sensed that the total amount of her own power seemed to be stronger than that of the woman in front of her. The terrifying sense of power that had just occurred was only determined by the 'characteristics of power', but at the same time, Gwen's heart
Self-taught and self-taught, I realized:
If you want to start a war with the creature in front of you, something will "awaken" in this lava lake.
