Deep in the dark and chaotic Disobedience Courtyard, a faint glow floats on the ground made of broken boulders. A huge oak tree that grew out of nowhere stands in the center of the courtyard, and a large number of magic equipment in operation surrounds it. Some of these oak trees project ever-changing holographic images, while others emit light and interweave into a complex grid barrier.
The goddess of magic, Myrmina, sat under the oak tree with her eyes closed and meditative. The pale golden leaves falling from the tree crown fell a little on her long hair, and then turned into broken light and gradually dissipated.
Suddenly, the former goddess of magic opened her eyes, and a strange look appeared on her previously calm and calm face.
The next moment, Amorn's voice came from the side: "What? Are you dreaming?"
"No, I didn't sleep just now," Mirmina raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, mumbling in a strange tone, "I just felt a little flustered for some reasonit woke me up from my meditation."
"Frustrated? Awakened from meditation? This doesn't sound like a good sign." Amorn, who was taking care of the oak tree at the side, suddenly became a little nervous, with a very human look of worry on his face. "Could it be your divinity?" What's left of part'"
"It's not that serious, I just felt a little flustered, as if someone had suddenly seen the dark history from a long time ago," Mirmina waved her hand, not knowing why she suddenly thought of such a strange statement, but soon She put aside these trivial details and focused on Amorn, who had been busy these two days. "By the way, you haven't finished your work yet?"
"It's still early, it's just the beginning." Amorn shook his head, and the light green runes floating on the antlers dissipated little by little in the air. "Finally, I have the opportunity to move freely. I have to take it seriously." I want to decorate my own yard. After all, I have lived in a place for three thousand years. I don¡¯t know how long I will live in it in the future At least I need to plant a few trees or something. By the way, what do you think of my oak tree? Should it be taller? ?¡±
"It's pretty good - unless you don't plan to plant anything else," Myrmina raised her head and glanced at the beautiful golden oak tree. The only "plant" in the disobedient courtyard at the moment was emitting a faint halo. The majestic vitality is inspired by it, giving the entire courtyard a relaxing and pleasant atmosphere. This is the first time in thousands of years that this dark and lonely place has been so alive - Mirmina's response to Amoun's "landscape project" is not actually of interest to her, but she is very happy to see the fun Amoun has gained after his body has healed and he is truly free. This is better than spending all day playing cards online," she said. You are really motivated, planting trees in the Shadow Realm, how do you say that Oh, Firm can't even think of such an outrageous thing."
"I didn't lie among the desolate rubble for three thousand years just because I liked it," Amorn said in a rather cheerful tone, "Do you need help? I see that you have been living among these huge rocks and ruins these days. Rest in between, although I am very accustomed to this, but you should be more accustomed to an environment with tiles to cover yourself - I can help you find a place to live, such as a magic tower that can grow? Gawain and his My friends will definitely not have any objections to this. They said before that this yard can be decorated as I like, as long as it does not affect the operation of these magic devices."
"No, I think this is good! Don't mention anything about the magic tower!" Myrmina instantly opened her eyes and said loudly as if she was having a stress reaction, but then she realized that this reaction seemed a bit Too much, with a look of resentment on his face, "If I want to find a place to live, I can do it myself. Don't forget that 'shaping' itself is an important branch of the magic field. I am better at this than you."
"Okay, okay, let me just say casually, why are you shouting so loudly?" Amorn shook his head, and then couldn't help but look Myrmina up and down, "By the way, what conclusion did you come to during meditation just now?" In the past two days, I see that you are either doing all kinds of weird magic experiments, meditating under the tree, or writing reports You are really just like the busy researchers in the council, what are you doing? "
"I told you that you don't understand," Mirmina showed no interest in explaining to Amorn. She waved her hands and stood up and said, "Anyway, I'm almost finished writing my thesis. If you are really interested, you can start by yourself when the time comes. It can be seen in the neural network database.¡±
Amorn snorted lightly, but was not interested in arguing with the goddess of magic on this topic. His attention returned to his "courtyard beautification project". The new planting plan was being planned by the former God of Nature. It gradually took shape in his mind - around the magnificent golden oak tree, the life force field had taken shape, and there was also an environment for plants to grow in the shadow world. He feltNaidi shrugged and followed Kamel into the passage leading to the interior of the spacecraft.
Behind the gate is a spacious corridor, and bright lights illuminate this place that may have been silent for 1.8 million years - just like the situation inside the Tower of Counter Tide, time has also failed to corrode the creation of the sailor. , there is no so-called dust in the "deep sea". The group of people walked through the clean and bright connecting passages in the spacecraft. Everything they saw gave them some strong illusion It was as if this place had just been abandoned. For how long, even a moment ago, there were busy crew members moving back and forth in this passage.
After walking not far in the passage, they finally found the "Explorer" golem that had been sent to the ship a few days ago and had been acting autonomously for a long time.
"That's it." Kamel raised his hand and pointed not far away.
Gawain raised his head and saw a magical self-discipline device made of brass with a round shell quietly hiding in a corner at the end of the corridor. It put away all its jointed limbs and working limbs, Using a device at the corner of the corridor as cover, it was in a deep sleep state.
Looks weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Considering the astonishing level of technology represented by the Voyager spacecraft itself, the brass golem in front of us with only a simple mind and fragile mechanical structure does seem a bit "poor".
But looking at the dormant brass golem, Gawain suddenly felt a strange emotion in his heart - he even felt that this mechanical device, which was not even half the level of the Iron Man of Gondor, was like a hero.
So backward, so fragile, this simple mechanical device almost represents the pinnacle of technology in today's Loren kingdoms, but in front of the technological creations of the Voyager, it may not even be considered a toy - but that's it This "gadget" who can only think briefly has been acting alone on this mysterious spaceship for several days, walking through the dark deck, passing through the ancient corridors, and exploring countless mysteries.
?Perhaps it should be called "Mechanical Pioneer"?
Gawain was thinking wildly, and at the same time, Kamel had already released the activation command. A slight clicking and sizzling sound sounded from the brass golem's belly, and the round thing suddenly appeared. The ground shook for a moment, and then several mechanical limbs slowly unfolded.
It seemed to have had a long dream, stretching like a human being, opening its folded limbs little by little, and the originally folded sensing device and the working mechanical arm also popped out of the spherical shell. , the precise crystal lens captured Kamel's figure.
A mechanical claw used to pick up items was raised and waved cheerfully - it was overjoyed that it had successfully completed its task and was recovered.
"The Typhons have really learned a lot from the technology of the Iron Men of Gondor." Victoria couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the very humanistic performance of the brass golem.
"I have indeed learned a lot, but it is not enough," Daniel said expressionlessly on the side. "We have spent so many years, but we still can't copy Iron Man's mental core, nor can we create a bionic structure that looks like a living person. , our golem experts are still waiting for the next technological breakthrough¡ªor a stroke of great luck."
"Sometimes technological breakthroughs do require a little bit of luck," Gawain said casually with a smile, and then turned to Kamel, "Now let's check the information recorded by the golem and see what it has seen along the way. ."
The last time "Iron Earth" approached the Kingdom of Ares, the Explorer Golem had already passed some of the data it collected to the technical team working in the Kingdom's stronghold through remote transmission. However, due to the short stay of the spacecraft, As well as the limitations of remote transmission, it can only send back a small part of the data, and many image contents are also blurred.
Complete exploration data still needs to be recovered using the most primitive methods.
Kamel opened the shell of the Explorer Golem and found the device that stored key information from the intricate rune core and guide structure inside. He carefully took out the device and placed it in his hand.
It was a cube that seemed to be only about the size of a palm. Most of the shell was made of expensive mithril and fine gold. The surface was also inlaid with high-quality crystals and gems. The interior had a more complex structure and was immersed in alchemical solution. storage facility.
It has obvious traces of the integration of traditional magic skills and modern magic technology.
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