Chapter 133: Enter 3
Above the information are a series of illegible records.
"This is the synthetic reality of the demonized creature? Eater of Souls? Black snake flower? ”
With the white light stone in her hand, Freya flipped through it slightly, and immediately understood that the real YÀN project described in these materials only made her puzzled, and the species recorded in this data were actually unknown to her.
You know, when she was in college, everything was one of the best subjects she studied.
"Is it another name for some kind of creature?"
Puzzled but unable to figure out why, Freya returned the information in her hand and scanned the room again, and when she found that nothing was missing, she exited the room.
Ten minutes later.
Freya frowned deeply and walked out of a room, during which she opened more than a dozen doors in a row, but none of these rooms were real rooms, only the difference was in size.
"Maybe this is the creature area specially set up by this wizarding organization, otherwise there wouldn't be so many real rooms." She looked up at the dark passageway, where there were still four doors that she hadn't opened.
If the remaining doors haven't been harvested, then it may mean that the other two passages won't be much different.
You must know that this kind of specially set up real yàn area will not store anything particularly precious at all except for the real yàn materials needed, and these real yàn materials are basically useless to Freya.
Gently gripping the cross sword at her waist, Freya skipped the nearest door and headed for the room at the end of the final passage.
The door to this room is still black, except that it is slightly larger than the others.
Just when she reached close to the doorknob.
'Shhhhhh
A slight sensation of electricity quickly climbed up her arm from her fingertips, causing Freya to withdraw her fingers immediately.
"Huh? Anti-theft array? ”
Shaking her somewhat numb arm, Freya's eyes lit up slightly. Suddenly came interested.
If we had put it a hundred years ago, it would have been electrocuted when Freya touched the doorknob, but this also shows that there must have been something precious in this room at the end.
After grazing the white light stone in her hand slightly closer to the black door and scanning it from head to toe, Freya finally found a vague circular circle in a small place next to the door.
The circle is only the size of a fist. But the runes inside are very subtle in terms of arrangement and grammar. Although it was blurred, it still operated on a red crystal in the center of the circle.
After carefully observing the circle for a while, Freya withdrew her gaze with a little disappointment. Because she found that with the enchantment knowledge she had learned now, it was impossible to crack this magic circle intact, and if she rashly touched it, it was estimated that in addition to triggering the anti-theft current in it, it was very likely that it would explode.
I thought about it. Freya took a few steps back and held out her hand. A long mantra whispered echoed through the passage, at the end of the final incantation.
A purple flame the size of a human head condensed in her palm with a snort.
Freya looked at the black door in front of her with a calm face, and directly imprinted the flame on the door.
'Smack. ’
As if something had been smashed, the purple flame immediately triggered a strong electrical response as soon as it touched the door.
The blue and purple light suddenly raged. Without fear, Freya grabbed the doorknob with the purple flame in her hand and twisted it hard.
'Click! ’
The closed door was opened by a narrow gap, but it was only opened a little because of the electric current.
Freya narrowed her eyes slightly. Through this gap, she vaguely saw the facilities of the room. Desks and chairs, bookshelves, and a huge bookshelf full of books.
"Sure enough, there's something good!"
Looking at the huge bookshelf at the end of the room, Freya suddenly smiled, and her other empty hand slammed into the door.
'Bang! ’
Combined with the special technique of the bayonet, in the center of the fist, a cluster of fine cracks appeared on the door.
At the same time as the door was destroyed, the electricity disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint smell of burning.
Without the traction of electricity, Freya opened the door lightly this time.
Gently smoothing out the electric current that was still jumping on her arm, Freya glanced at the anti-theft circle that had turned into countless cracks with some regret.
If it weren't for the fact that the circle had been crippled by the corrosion of time, she wouldn't have used the original Ash Fire to brute-force it, but even so, the subtle rune arrangement and grammar on the circle gave her some new inspiration.
"Maybe it can be used for the promotion circle." Freya retracted her gaze and muttered.
Walking into the room lightly, Freya found that the room was unusually clean, as if it had not accumulated dust due to the passage of time.
On the ground, the red wooden floor could almost reflect Freya's figure in the light of the white stone.
The tables and chairs are also very new.
Freya curiously scanned the room and slowly walked to the bookshelf.
The books on the shelves are wrapped in black covers, and there is nothing marked on the outside.
Freya casually pulled out a copy from the middle and flipped through it.
"The Origin and Destiny of All Things," she softly read out the name of the book.
This is a theoretical book, which belongs to the study of everything, but most of the things on it are not learned by Freya in the academy, because she finds that the creatures involved in this book are not only the creatures of this world, but also extend to other worlds.
Some of the creatures recorded in legends have real descriptions in them, including life habits, growth cycles, and racial history.
With her intelligence, she could finish a thick book in five minutes.
Feeling a little amazed, she put the book back in its place, and Freya pulled out another one, which was also something she hadn't seen before.
"Even if I didn't find the resources, the value of the books alone was enough to keep me from making a trip in vain."
Flipping through the knowledge in her hand, Freya sighed in her heart.
Half an hour later, just as Freya was putting the seventh book she was reading back in her place, a slight voice came from somewhere in the passage outside.
'Smack! ’
The abrupt sound alerted Freya, and she turned her head and looked down the open door into the dark passageway.
'Smack! ’
The slight voice came again, and this time Freya could clearly sense the direction of the voice, which was the one to the right of the three rooms she had skipped before. (To be continued)
PS: Supplement! Repair!