Release that Witch Chapter 1438: Not alone
Greycastle, Neverwinter City.
Scattered Star Scholar is, as usual, calculating the design draft sent by the Ministry of Industry with my colleagues.
This is a job that seems to have no end, but it is surprising that enriching -- is different from observing constellation. Every result they measure will determine the direction of the design, and it will eventually become visible. the result of. Although he often used the new Astronomical Telescope to relive the starry sky when he was idle, the focus of the past two years has been more and more on the Arithmetic Institute.
The more he calculates, the deeper he feels about Your Majesty's's phrase "Describe everything with numbers." astrologers don't know too much about manufacturing, but if the curves or line segments drawn by those numbers look very coordinated, the relevant design results will probably be finalized. There seems to be a strange connection between the two, and sometimes he can't even tell whether the creation determines the number or the number determines the creation.
If you have mastered it to a certain degree, will you not even need the real thing? By passing a series of numbers and formulas, you can determine the characteristics of an unknown thing?
It is this wonderful association that makes him have new expectations every day.
"The calculation of the twenty-sixth term is three-four-seven-five, which is out of bounds." The assistant cautiously pressed a pass on the mechanical calculator and reported it.
This is a rare item. His Highness Anna made it by hand. The entire Neverwinter does not exceed ten. Basically, it is allocated to the Administration Department and Arithmetic Institute.
Scattered Star Scholar nodded and lifted the pen to record it on the book, the light above his head suddenly flickered. The light bulbs were rattling, and it seemed that something was wrong.
The crowd couldn't help but stop the work at hand, waiting for the lighting to return to normal.
"Dangdang!"
There was a crisp sound from the next room, as if something had fallen to the ground.
Scholar frowned. He knew that there was an ancient witch important instrument in that room, and he repeatedly told the apprentice to pay more attention when cleaning. Why was he so careless?
But what he didn't expect was that the perpetrator rushed out of the room quickly and ran towards him in a panic, "Lord, Lord, Lord! That skeleton is floating!"
"What?" Scattered Star Scholar raised a brow and quickly walked to the door of the house, then opened his eyes in surprise.
I saw that the originally closed skeleton completely spread out, and seemed to be changing its shape, and its center bloomed with dazzling light, as if waking up from a deep sleep!
How is this possible! ?
Only a few people in the Mathematical Academy knew about the presence of the carrier --. Except those ancient witchs that were born in the form of sarcoma, no one could use these magic power objects. They dug a secret channel under Arithmetic Institute to house Centrical Carrier. Because of this, this kind of thing is stored in Arithmetic Institute.
The light didn't last for long. Just ten or so later, the skeleton returned to a closed state and slowly fell to the ground.
"Sir, I just wiped the dust off with a wet rag, and absolutely didn't do anything else to it!" The mischievous apprentice hurriedly explained.
"There is nothing for you here, go out." Scattered Star Scholar said with a calm look.
When the door was closed, he took out a special key from his intimate pocket.
That's the only way to get underground.
There are more than one ancient witch in the form of sarcoma, but this different -- under underground heard that she does not have consciousness, only answer, so it must be locked with a chain to prevent accidents. Scholar is no stranger to her. She has made great contributions to the calculation results of the past, but he did not forget the warning of Lady Pasha. Once the other party is out of trouble, the power of the carrier can easily tear up anyone who is near.
He must be sure that the accident was not caused by the other party.
However, Scattered Star was shocked that Centrical Carrier did not leave its place, but the whole collapsed. tentacles twisted and twisted together without any sign of activity.
It's over ... how could this happen ...
Scattered Star knows that the problem is far beyond what he can solve.
He turned sharply, ran towards the ground, and shouted, "Come, come to the castle and notify Lady Scroll!"
...
The light emitted by the cluster of magpies quickly dissipated, and the gray light went out within a few seconds and then went out, like a brief fire.
Failed ...?
Celine looked at the net without saying a word. For a moment, she apparently connected to Magic Power Core, but why didn't the light last?
She originally planned to use balanced mode to connect the two ends, and then Lady Eleanor to analyze the four core instruments, but now hope seems to have gone.
Even if she wants to try again, she can hardly concentrate again. The erosion of -- False Face has gradually affected her consciousness.
"Without the support of God stone veins, the net will be impossible lasting ... it will eventually need magic power to run, otherwise you think why I leave those Magic Power Core out?" Nasopeyler shrugged. I accept your soul and knowledge.
"So I won't allow it."
Suddenly, a voice that does not belong to both suddenly appears in this conscious space.
Celine stunned, this sound deja vu, strangeness mixed with inexplicable familiarity.
She looked back and saw a woman standing quietly behind Nasopeyler. Her long hair almost dropped to her ankle, her eyebrows were exquisitely painted, and those half-open grey eyes were lingering. The lazyness of going also made her a sharp contrast with the other two three seats.
"Eleanor ... Master!"
Celine blurts out.
She can hardly believe her eyes! After a lapse of more than 400 years, she once again saw the owner of Federation.
"Are you Celine? I remember your voice. There is no doubt that this guy should be high rank Devil ..." Eleanor glanced around, "Where is it again? Is it in the new soul container?"
"I will tell you everything later, but I have no time to explain it!" Celine eagerly said, "Please help me restart those Magic Power Core and expel this Devil! It won't be too late!"
"Haha ... Hahahaha ..." False Face laughed, "When I did something, it turned out to be an extra gift! Is this female strong? Unfortunately, I am not an entity, and my fighting ability is here It does not play any role. As for the analysis of the four cores, it is even more ridiculous, and it is -- in terms of computing power.
Having said that, Nasopeyler's smile suddenly froze on his face.
It clearly sees that the vortex above the head is changing. First, a few abrupt light clusters are emerging, and then the area of assimilation is rapidly expanding. It is like the water flowing in the opposite direction of the waterfall, turning the vortex. Shengsheng restrained, and forced it to start rotating -- in reverse. Under the stagger of two forces, the four cores bloomed again!
The God of Divine Construct that has regained lift has entered a sharp deceleration state. The diffused red mist begins to shrink inward. The surface of the misty lake that has already been boiling has become a crystal again. The First Army soldiers on the promotion square are all completely It is difficult to move when pressed on the ground.
"Who the **** are you !?" Nasopeyler said suddenly, "How can you understand the structure of the magic power cyclone so quickly alone?"
"A person can't do it." Eleanor stretches takes action above his head, as if touching the magnificent magic power picture, "But I'm not alone ..."
There was a loud bang, the light around it disappeared, the net and other nodes disappeared without a trace. Only God of Divine Construct was left in the darkness, and it was still blinking persistently.
Celine realized that their control center was disconnected from the Net.
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