Chapter 95. chanical Descent
"Is that so ..."
Char was slightly disappointed, but he could not find any words to refute it.
The Hall Of Truth was an organization similar to the Judgent church in the second era, but they believed in the truth.
He did learn that there was a similar rule, the hall of truth would choose a powerful or intelligent individual to safeguard a certain technology or item, and it's called the sealed ones. The origin of the sealed demon from the ancient city was also a tribute from the people of the fifth era to the second era.
With the confirmation of Fitzrock's death, the clues seed to have stopped here.
Ravesland was destroyed by the explosion of the spirit breath, along with the second era.
Then, at a certain point in ti, an unknown power activated the machinery of Ravesland.
An unknown power blocked the divine breath and separated the ruins from the Upper City District.
Then, Feilulinde created the residents of the Upper City District.
His flesh, blood, and consciousness all ca from the legacy of Fitzrock, and the "personal system" Feilulinde created also ca from this legacy.
Both of them seed to be the prototype of the players and the system in "Fantasy World", but Char could not find any clues to connect the two...
Char looked at the beautiful crystal that was glowing. When he glanced over at the obelisk, he saw that sothing was carved on it, but it was too dark to see clearly.
He reached out and touched it, then couldn't help but laugh.
This ti, it was confird that Fitzrock was really dead.
This was his epitaph.
"I'll hang up first. Wake up if you need anything. -Fitlock."
Just as he was lanting about this guy's naivety, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook, and the entire soul furnace began to shake.
Imdiately, the Turing tower in front of them buzzed and trembled. The crystal clusters peeled off from the top and fell down, shattering into pieces around everyone, sending sand and gravel flying in all directions.
Char opened the exchange list without hesitation and bought [Prince Louis's special item, Travel-type Stone Sielding Umbrella β], and covered everyone under it.
"What happened, what happened? Why would there be an earthquake? Will we be buried here?"
875 shouted in panic.
"It's not a natural disaster."
Char pursed his lips and exchanged for the electronic eye in the hall.
"Ding~"
"Thank you for your purchase ~"
He turned back a few minutes, trying to see what was happening in the hall.
This scene made everyone speechless.
There was blood everywhere ... And broken limbs.
Laurentia was the only one on the field who looked fine. He was also lying in a pool of blood, and his body was emitting a faint golden light.
Suddenly, a face appeared in the center of the electronic eye. It was a sinister-looking face.
It was the Holy See.
The strange thing was that there was not a single drop of blood on him.
"You will find and you will know ."
Originally, this sentence would probably exude a suffocating sense of fear ...
But now, it was playing backward, and it sounded very weird. Char almost laughed out loud.
But the atmosphere was still very tense.
"As expected... You've learned your lesson this ti ..."
Char mumbled to himself.
His gaze passed through the translucent " Shielding stone umbrella " and landed on the Turing tower.
On it, the original edges and branches were falling off as they were cracking and shattering.
"What's going on? How did he break through the first floor's defense? And why did I not receive any warning?" Said 029.
"The blood on the ground wasn't caused by any sharp weapon." Char explained, "It's a gun. It was the weapons you placed on the ceiling of the first floor that ended these people. In other words, our opponent's control of machinery is so perfect that breaking through a small defense system is nothing."
He took a step forward and left the stone umbrella. He shouted at the Turing tower, "Is that so, chanical Holy Spirit?"
After a brief silence, the outer shell of all the crystal clusters on the Turing tower fell off, revealing the exquisite body of the tower.
Countless gears and bearings were perfectly combined together. The exquisite parts were black and gold in color, emitting a faint light from the inside out.
The light ca from countless souls. It was like a jellyfish swimming in the deep sea. They were entangled on top of it as if they were driving the operation of a machine.
From a distance, the Turing tower looked like a large drill, big at the top and small at the bottom. It spun and made a cracking sound, forming a perfect white noise.
Looking at it up close, one could not help but be srized by the beautiful tal structure.
"You're right, Char"
The answer ca from the top of the Turing tower. Then, the illusory spirit gathered into the appearance of a chanical dwarf. It had a round face, big ears, and a short body. Half of its body was made of flesh and blood, while the other half was purely chanical.
He snapped his fingers lightly, and other than 029 and the mbers of the Sentry team, all the other androids fainted. Even Rosswealth fainted because of the sudden unbearable impact from the hanging window above her head.
Soon after, an ear-piercing Banshee-like shriek ca from the Turing tower. The other androids were unable to withstand the sound waves of this special frequency and also collapsed to the ground.
Char stared at the two groups of people who had fallen, his eyes filled with thought.
"Char, we can have a good talk now. I've been looking forward to this day for a long ti."
The chanical Holy Spirit slowly landed and walked in front of him.
Char said with a smile.
"Can you grow it taller? I know that chanics prefer small bodies because it's easier to get into the cockpit and save materials, but I don't want to have to lower my head to chat with you.
"Let think... Did you say these irrelevant things to ease the atmosphere, or to cover up the panic in your heart, and to try to take the initiative in the conversation? Then, as you wish."
The chanical Holy Spirit took out a gun and shot it at Char.
Char was then shrunk to the sa size as The chanical Holy Spirit.
"Alright, it seems that you guys aren't that stupid." Char smiled.
This is the second ti he t with the Holy Spirit, and he had much more information than the first ti.
"You guys finally know how to study my past... That's right, I've been learning this from the mushn since the second round, and it was Maica who taught . "
"Ha... You're right."
The chanical Holy Spirit smiled noncommittally.
"We should indeed be cautious. The logs you wrote in the past are excellent material. It was the death of 'No. 6' that made us value it again."
- Eh?
Char could not help but laugh again.
He was lying again.
There were only two possibilities for a lie. One was that they did not read the so-called 'log' in detail.
Or, they didn't have any 'logs' at all.
Be it the electronic eye on the exchange list or ssiah's 'headband', both had recently inspired Char and vaguely conveyed a crucial ssage to him-
A carrier was required to bear the content, and access was required to view the content.
Perhaps, the Holy Spirit and the others had nothing, so they gave the wrong answer.
The reason was simple...
He had made up that sentence just now!
What Bullsh*t of "since the second round"? it's nonsense!
He didn't even see Maica in person in the second round!
So, are you pretending to be a big-tailed Wolf?
Char thought in disdain.
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