"Brush!"

The red-robed monk opened the scroll and recited the contents of it, an obscure incantation.

Crete...... Van Shi ...... Morlock ......"

After a long recitation, the red-robed monk paused, looking around, as if looking for some change.

But nothing has changed.

The red-robed monk was not surprised by this, as if everything was expected, and after observing the surroundings for a few seconds, his gaze fell back on the scroll, and he recited another obscure incantation written on it.

Crete...... Phil...... Loftste ......"

After chanting, the red-robed monk repeated his previous movements and looked around.

After finding that there was still no change, he recited the incantation on the scroll for the third time.

Crete...... Emilo ......"

Fourth.

Crete...... ...... your"

Fifth.

Crete...... ......"

Sixth, seventh, and eighth ......

"Crete ......"

"Branch ......"

“......”

Richard stood by and watched all this, and slowly realized that the reality was a little different from what he had expected—it seemed that he didn't have to wait for a few minutes for the red-robed monk at all, maybe tens of minutes, or hours, until the other party had finished reading the entire scroll.

So what to do?

There seems to be no other way.

It's all here, it's all waiting, and I can only continue to wait.

Wait, wait.

While waiting, Richard spent more than three hours of somewhat difficult suffering, and finally saw the red-robed monk finish reciting the last incantation on the scroll and roll up the thick scroll that had unfolded.

Is it over...... Richard breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel tired for the red-robed monk...... After all, being able to recite meaningless mantras for more than three hours is commendable perseverance.

Watching the red-robed monk put the scroll back into the wooden box, Richard walked towards the other party, ready to have a formal conversation with the other party.

Who knows, the other party turned around and put his finger on his lips again, made a silent motion, and then turned around and reached into the wooden box, grabbing the second scroll.

There is a noticeable difference between the second reel and the first, the first reel is gray and the second reel is white, and it is thicker, and it is expected to take four hours to read at least.

Richard: "......"

The expression was a little weird, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally returned to the position where he was standing, and began to wait.

It's still the same sentence - it's coming, it's waiting, what can you do, wait to the end.

So, Richard really waited patiently.

That's seven days.

Seven days later, Richard watched the red-robed monk recite the last incantation of the last scroll in the wooden box, and let out a long breath, feeling bored to the extreme, but also puzzled.

For seven days, there was really only one thing the red-robed monks did, and that was to recite incantations. After reciting a piece, it will observe the surroundings for a few seconds, and then continue to chant without any anomalous occurrences in the process.

What the hell is going on?

Richard frowned deeply, and the red-robed monk closed the lid of the wooden box with a "squeak", turned his head to look over, and said slowly: "Introduce yourself first, you can call me Abel." I'm sure your mind must be full of questions right now, so please be patient for a while and follow me to a place, and when you get there, you'll understand. ”

After the words fell, the red-robed monk named Abel didn't say anything, and walked towards the second-story stone building next to him.

Richard blinked and followed.

When you walk into the stone building, you can see that it is a hall. Near the wall of the hall, there was a spiral staircase that Abel stepped on, and Richard followed.

"Click......

Descend the spiral staircase and step one step after another.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters.

The stairs were so deep that there seemed to be no end, and Richard followed them for several minutes, seeing that Abel had no intention of stopping.

Then 10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes......

Half an hour later, Richard estimated that he had gone deep to the bottom of the mountain, and Abel in front finally stopped and turned around: "It's here." ”

Sure enough, Richard stepped on a few more steps, his feet on solid ground.

At this time, Abel stretched out his hand and slapped it twice, making a crisp sound of "popping", and the surroundings slowly lit up.

Richard found that the 25,000-meter-high mountain that he had seen from the outside had been hollowed out of almost all of the mud and rocks inside, replaced by dense biting rotating gears, large dark gray hedrons, countless wiring lines, and machinery engraved with magic patterns.

It all adds up to a huge, useless piece of equipment.

Most of the equipment runs calmly, and the occasional tremor causes a cascade of reactions, magnifying from the core to the edges, which reminds Richard of the rock-slipping phenomenon he encountered during the climb, which seems to have come about this.

Abel spoke up, pointed to the gears and spars around him and said to Richard: "What is displayed in front of you now is the greatest spell prop in history, and it is also the top creation of the ancient wizarding civilization, far better than the Floating City, and the likes of the Wizard Tower are not qualified to compare with it at all."

In order to create it, the Civilization Council, the Exploration Department, the Resource Allocation Station, the Wizard Academy, and the Research Institute joined forces to dispatch thousands of top Demon Pattern Masters and hundreds of thousands of wizards, and consumed the resources of twenty planes before it was completed. And its name is...... The Brain of O'Tai. ”

"What is it for?"

"The Otai Brain has only one function, and that is arithmetic, it can do everything, and if you enter enough detailed parameters, it can even simulate the operation of an entire world. ”

"Since you said so, then it must not be of this use at the moment. Richard said.

"Yes. Abel nodded and said calmly, "After the construction is completed, it will initially help the entire wizarding civilization to process data, ensure that the local is the center, efficiently connect with the rest of the many planes, prevent order from getting out of control, and optimize the allocation of various resources."

But then, I think you also know that a strange catastrophe occurred, many planes fell, the map of civilization shrank sharply, and the brain of the Ao Tai gradually lost its effect. It was left idle for a while, and when it was reactivated, it was set to find the ultimate spell for the sole purpose. ”

"Looking for the ultimate spell, the ultimate spell, what is it?" asked Richard.

"The ultimate spell, to explain this, you have to talk about the spell first. Abel pondered for a while and said, "First of all, we have to figure out what the spell is. ”

Looking at Richard, Able asked, "Have you studied spells?"

"Studied for a while. Richard did not deny it.

"What do you think is the essence of the spell in your research?" Abel asked seriously.