At the same time, in Elsenburg, King Arthur's office.
As soon as the King of Knights, who had just returned to the office, sat down, he immediately dialed the internal line and called Prime Minister Merlin.
"Merlin, how is the situation over there?"
"Hey, talking about it brings me to tears." Prime Minister Merlin also led a group of people to clean up the fire scene last night: "All my research efforts over the years have been burned. Fortunately, most of the documents are in the Black History Library
There is a backup."
"That's not what I asked." The King of Knights seemed indifferent to Merlin's complaints. "Have you found any clues about the arsonist?"
"No. Not at all." Merlin continued to gesture a few more times, and directed the excavation team to dig into the rubble on the other side: "Such a powerful magic flame cannot be controlled from a distance. The only way for the arsonist to sneak into my
Come to the research institute and activate the magic attack. If this is the case, that person may have been burned to dregs in the sea of fire at tens of thousands of degrees. Even the ashes have been blown away by the airflow. There is no way there is anything left."
"...Is it possible?" The King of Knights blinked, "The flame has continued to burn for so long. If the caster has died long ago, what does it rely on to maintain it?"
"Oh, generally speaking, it's impossible." Merlin was aroused by Arthur's question and began to introduce it at length: "But there is a type of magic, or forbidden magic, that can be performed on
It continues to activate after the artist dies."
Hearing this, the King of Knights' expression changed: "Ultimate magic?"
"Yes, it is estimated to have the same properties as ultimate magic such as [nuclear fusion], [space-time fission], and [space collapse]. If the caster is really desperate, it may trigger a chain collapse reaction of photons.
In forbidden magic, the caster is just a "detonator". After detonating everything, the chain reaction of magic will continue indefinitely. Another magic will produce more and larger magic, and it will continue like this.
out of hand."
Just like last night's fire, a "fire" - the magic of igniting fire - spawned countless fire igniting magic, causing the fire to burn more and more fiercely and soar into the sky. Faced with this troublesome chain reaction, Ya
Se and the others didn't even have any countermeasures, and in the end they relied on the Ice Crystal's [Dark Blue Wave Cannon] to forcefully freeze the fire.
"And those damn Twilight Cultists have also mastered forbidden arts, which is really troublesome." King Arthur couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart.
If these cult lunatics set fires everywhere in Great Britain, the entire country will be engulfed in crimson in an instant. Our side is in the light, but the enemy is in the dark, and the terrorist attacks of the Twilight Cultists are almost impossible to prevent!
"Your Majesty, don't worry too much." Merlin advised, "Although these forbidden techniques are powerful, they are not easy to learn or use. Even if there are one or two geniuses among the Twilight Cults, they can understand the forbidden techniques.
What about the principle? They will die as soon as they use it, and they will die as soon as they die. It is very difficult for forbidden magic to be passed down for a long time. It is originally a magic to fight against the enemy in an emergency.
It cannot be used as a means of tactical victory."
"They can instill tutorials into people through brainwashing or deep sleep teaching." King Arthur stamped his feet irritably: "Just like our knight simulation training system."
"Your Majesty, I assure you, that is absolutely impossible." Merlin rejected it flatly: "Your simulation system may be able to transmit one or two combat skills to specific groups of people through deep consciousness, so that they can learn them quickly.
But forbidden arts... are a completely different concept.
It is too complicated, and the requirements for IQ are too high. Even if deep sleep teaching is continuously applied to ordinary people, it is still impossible for people with poor IQ to learn forbidden arts."
"...Are you sure?"
"Absolutely." Great Mage Merlin said with assurance: "Count how many magicians there are in the Great Mage Tower who want to secretly learn ultimate magic, but in the end they leave in despair? Count how many magicians there are in the history of mankind.
How many people can truly master ultimate magic? ---Except for your heavenly knights, of course."
"I can also use nuclear fusion..." Arthur still wanted to retort.
"Your Majesty, your constitution is special, let's not talk about it, okay?"
King Arthur was stunned for a moment. He is indeed special. He is not even a human being. He is just an artificial human made by Morgoth. He is very similar to [Patimo] like Lianyin. Perhaps he has been instilled with these things when he was created.
The ability to use ultimate magic. God knows.
"One more thing." Arthur sighed and asked again: "Constantine previously dug out some interesting [evidences] in the core of the Round Table system. According to him, they were sent to your research institute.
Went for testing? Where are they?"
Merlin smiled calmly: "Of course, it was burned to ashes. Sorry."
The King of Knights was not very happy. He could vaguely feel that the fire in the laboratory was slightly related to this matter. But he currently had no evidence and could only laugh it off.
If the Round Table system has really been manipulated by someone, and this person knows about Constantine's actions and knows how to destroy the evidence in time, then it means that there is some unknown dark force inside Great Britain.
Ready to move, planning some terrible conspiracy?
Maybe it's just a coincidence, or maybe I'm just overthinking?
Arthur hung up the phone and sighed again.
His knights are extremely loyal and should not be able to do shameless things such as betraying the country.
It shouldn't be possible... right?
On the other end of the phone, something moved among the rubble.
"Hey! Here! There are still people alive here!" The knights responsible for digging exclaimed. They picked up shovels and moved the rubble away with a few strokes.
Merlin also put away the phone at this time and looked over. His eyes happened to fall on the guy crawling out of the rubble.
Dongfang River Crab Man Li Daoyuan originally shrank into a ball to protect himself. At this time, he stretched out his arms and legs and climbed up. His movement was a little silly and funny: "Oh my God, I almost thought I was going to die."
"Huhu, you look very good, Mr. Li Daoyuan." Merlin walked over easily and patted the huge crab shell armor of the river crab man.
Li Daoyuan, who survived the disaster, was slightly irritated by the other party's frivolous attitude: "That's too much, Mr. Merlin. You don't seem to be worried at all?"
"What do I have to worry about? Your [turbidity-removing armor] can walk through molten rock without any damage. This little fire can't do anything to you, right?"
Merlin's statement was extremely correct. But precisely because he was right, it made people even more angry. Almost out of revenge, Li Daoyuan shook his head and pretended to be disdainful: "Then the next matter, the Prime Minister will also
You must not be worried anymore? ---The detoxifying armor you made was stolen."
"What?!" Merlin frowned, frowning more tightly than ever before.
"It's true." Li Daoyuan tapped his body with his huge crab claws, shaking off the coke dust on his body one by one: "Just when you were hurriedly escorting the orc who was giving birth to the basement, someone
A strange black shadow slipped into the laboratory. I tried to stop him from stealing the armor, but he moved too fast.
Immediately afterwards, he used the teleportation technique to escape. At that time, the barrier of the research institute happened to be broken in the fire. I could only watch him escape, and the fire had already swallowed me up. Without this armor, I probably wouldn’t have been able to escape.
Fa Zai will stand here and report this incident to you."
Merlin was silent.
"And it is said that the woman who gave birth was not on her due date, right?" The Easterner continued to ask: "Could it be that someone used drugs or magic to induce the birth?"
After hearing this, Merlin's heart was filled with coldness. Although he knew that this was a premeditated arson case, the mastermind behind the case was hidden deeper and planned more carefully than imagined.
Their enemies are not easy to deal with at all.
At the same time, the East African Plateau and the coast of Lake Victoria.
Albert looked at the clear blue lake next to him and felt relaxed and happy. The surroundings were calm and calm, so boring that the tiger couldn't help but feel sleepy.
"Huh---" He yawned and asked casually: "By the way, why is a lake in Africa called Lake Victoria? It sounds like a name given by guys from Great Britain.
oh?"
"It was indeed taken by the people of Great Britain." When it came to this matter, Professor Paul could not remain silent: "According to the records in the Pantolaken Royal Library, this lake was taken by the Great Britons a long time ago.
The explorer discovered and named it. Because the age is too long to be determined, we only know that the lake is called Lake Victoria. ------The question arises: Great Britain's exploration of Africa first began in AD
In the 15th century BC, the records of this lake were far earlier than that. In other words, before Great Britain began to explore this place, they knew that this lake was called Lake Victoria. Books even recorded the ecology and geography of this lake in detail.
,Environmental information."
When the elf girl Chanel heard this, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why? Can they predict the future?"
"This matter has always been a mystery in academic circles. Like many other mysteries, the library of Great Britain contains a lot of information that transcends the times, as if it was foreseen by a prophet.
The surreal topic of predicting the future has always been considered unscientific, but the evidence is right in front of us, making it impossible for the academic community to deny it." Professor Paul continued to talk enthusiastically:
"However, based on what I heard recently, I have deduced a more credible statement. The authors of these ancient books did not actually predict the future, they just recorded history.
---But their [past], for us, is actually the [distant future]. Therefore, these ancients knew more and more distantly than we modern people."
Albert was confused. He glared at the old professor: "---Please---speak--to someone!"
"Huhu." Professor Paul smiled at Tiger and began to explain in detail.