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Chapter 237: Netheril Ruins.
Even in the most desperate situation, calmness and rationality are essential, and punk has always believed in this.
Now it has been five minutes since punk entered a mysterious room. Since magical items are unavailable, he can only give up trying to use the "arbitrary door" space channel function to penetrate the wall barrier.
After careful observation, Punk can be sure that at least there is no hidden door or exit that he can detect and use in this room, and of course there is no material supply.
As for the sturdiness of this room... it is simply frantic.
Punk has gone through many experiments. Even if you continuously use "kinetic energy cone" + "magic compression" to attack a part of the alchemy wall, it is impossible to leave even a little trace on the wall!
Facts have proved-using a formal level of magic "Kinetic Energy Cone" to try to destroy the legendary level of alchemy wall, it is as ridiculous as a child trying to douse the sun with a water gun.
For this kind of legendary defensive punk, it really loses its temper. People simply stand there, and it is impossible to cause any damage if you let yourself attack with all your strength.
"Sure enough, brute force cracking is impossible, although it has been expected..."!
Punk approached a wall while talking to himself. From a distance, the four alchemy walls were a whole. The materials of the walls exuded the color of dark gold. There were no gaps or openings on the smooth and flat walls.
But after approaching the distance, the punk using "microscopic vision" can vaguely see dense energy runes engraved on the wall at the level of "molecules", and the energy runoff that is slender to the level of molecular chains slowly flows in it. Circling, the light blue light blooms with a kind of beauty that reaches people's hearts!
These unanalyzable and uninterfered energies all flow along the runes at a completely consistent speed, without any energy spilling out, and even the energy fluctuations that punk can perceive do not exist.
"Energy? Flow?"
Punk is a little strange about the flow of these energy. In fact, he is very puzzled by the room itself. Generally speaking, there must be a purpose for a person to create such a room, but this room is punk and there is no use for the time being. .
"Prisoner? It's not like! Storage items? Too small"!
Punk finally gave up thinking about the usefulness of this room. Legendary spellcasters have never lacked lunatics and lunatics. They may not need any purpose to build a house. Of course, it is more likely that the magic level applied in this room is too high. Punk can't even guess.
Really can't think of any way, punk can only grit his teeth and carefully touch a wall with his fingers.
According to the analysis of the system, these runes inscribed on the wall are not like defensive enchantments, because the alchemy wall has no signs of gathering energy when it is attacked. Its defense is almost entirely dependent on the mysterious materials that constitute the wall. Of course , This defense is already strong enough.
In the eyes of punk, most of these tedious and complicated runes are more like a secret code with strong confidentiality. For punk, if you want to reach the core of the code in the depth, there is nothing for punk except to connect your own magic power. Other ways.
It is precisely because of this speculation that punk can only extend the magic power into the runes of the alchemy wall with the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Although this behavior is extremely dangerous, it is the only way punk can choose at this time. Up.
Anyway, punk can’t accept that he stays in this small room and waits to die, otherwise he will become a fourteenth-level spellcaster starved to death in the secret room............Even if there is Trelinka’s corpse, it is nothing more than letting him The process of starving to death is only a few times longer!
Under the full control of punk, a trace of magic power stretched out from his white fingertips, and then slowly and cautiously connected with the alchemy wall.
The moment the magic filament touched the alchemy wall, the alchemy walls on all sides, the alchemy ceiling above Punk’s head, and the alchemy floor under his feet instantly lit up, and colored light spots faintly appeared on the walls. Punk knew that they were something. The node of the enchanted rune is illuminated.
The energy movement on the alchemy wall is still so orderly, not hurriedly or slowly, but punk can perceive that under the cover of the massive and complicated runes, the "core" that is really hidden within these runes is slowly being activated.
Finally, with the rhythm of magical energy, everything in the small room returned to calm again, all energy nodes were directly extinguished one by one, and the magical connection between punk and the alchemy wall was silently disconnected.
This mysterious room once again returned to silence and calmness, at least on the surface.
But the gloom on punk's face has disappeared, because he got the result he wanted-now in front of him, a light blue humanoid light and shadow floated quietly in the air.
This light and shadow is just a projection. Its long mage robe carries a peculiar mark on the chest, and its hands are usually inserted in the pockets of the robe, while the face under the hood is faintly visible.
Although punk's power at this time cannot be traced back to its energy and operating principles, the optical influence of an incorporeal punk can still be distinguished.
But this will never let punk relax the slightest vigilance. All signs can indicate that the projection in front of punk is not simple, or that everything that appears in this mysterious room is not simple.
Punk quietly looked at the projection, the translucent light blue humanoid image did not look illusory, but had a strange texture of facing the entity.
Before the punk spoke first, the projection began to make sounds.
This is not a sound transmitted by vibration, but a kind of "language" that is directly transmitted to the soul. It is just that punk sounds as if someone is speaking in the mind due to factors of habit. If you judge carefully, you will find that this "language" is almost It appears in the soul out of thin air.
The projected sound is very cold and monotonous, with no change in tone or emotion, and it sounds like a mechanical sound.
Fortunately, the language is a very standard lingua franca!
"Hello, lucky or unlucky successor, welcome to the Netheril civilization heritage site No. 57864128748. I am the administrator of this heritage site and also a virtual consciousness body that calculates and processes the information on the heritage site."
"Inheritance ruins? Netheril civilization?"?
Punk keenly captured the two most critical words in the projection discourse, the inheritance of Netheril civilization! It sounds like an incredible opportunity, but punk hasn't been dazzled.
He knows that the other party’s presence here means that this inheritance will not be placed quietly wherever any creatures that come in can take it and leave. Eighty percent of them need to go through some tests to make sure that the inheritor is not one who only reveals precious inheritance to the gods Rice bucket.
End of this Chapter
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