Chapter 39: Vault II
"Answer my question......"
As these words echoed above his head, Mu Yan instinctively felt a sense of oppression. Fastest updates
It was as if the sky was reversed, a meteor fell to the ground, and the long river winding in front of him was rushing towards him in the direction of its original flow, and the air in all directions was also crowded around him......
"Answer the question ......"
The voice sounded again, only more majestic, as if with threats and warnings.
“…… You're talking about the problem!! ”
Mu Yan couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't ask any questions, how should he answer?
This sentence of complaining more than answering must not be recognized, but the sense of oppression is still increasing, as if an invisible behemoth is slowly approaching him, and Mu Yan can even detect the other party's hot snort, like the gale of a volcanic crater......
He used his perception to probe his front over and over again, but he never found anything.
"Answer......"
"Answer, what?"
"Everything the Recorder Knows......"
The words have finally changed, but the question ...... Why is it so ambiguous?
What does the recorder know?
Mu Yan thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and looked at the empty void.
"The elements screamed, and the bones rattled.
The fog cleared, and dusk fell.
The twin Ouroboros died,
The omen of fate is no longer clear. ”
The hall of the arcane was silent, except for the prophecy from Mia echoing in the air.
After speaking, Mu Yan was also very nervous, he was expecting something, but he was also afraid.
In fact, he regretted it the moment he said this prophecy as soon as his brain was hot, which is probably a common human disease. Worried that it was a trap for the Mage Guild, if he was too careless and being watched, or if it was simply Ikali's trick, he broke in again......
Mu Yan patted his forehead, feeling that he was a little stunned, and he actually began to suspect for no reason.
The pause was short, but it seemed to him to be a long time, until the voice spoke again
"Keywords pass ......"
Mu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time he remembered what Alduin had said: the prophecy was said by Kanrosh after he returned from the end of time, and he had told the others the entire prophecy at the beginning, so there was no such thing as a "routine".
Sure enough, if you care, you will be chaotic, so that you will be in chaos......
"Answer the question ......"
Not again......
"Everything the Seeker Knows......"
The last one passed, this time Mu Yan was not flustered at all, and said loudly:
"All things are master, and the gods are always silent."
After another pause, the third question comes......
"Keywords through ......
"Answer the question......
"All that the Inquisitor Knows......"
Mu Yan said: "The long cycle of reincarnation will eventually come to an end, and only one person will catch a glimpse of the holy light. ”
After going through so much, repeating this prophecy again, he seemed to understand a little more than before, but he couldn't grasp it. This itchy feeling is really uncomfortable.
The prophecy was split into three parts and put into the system, and he only saw the first one, and the later ones were left in the database by Shamu. Since the other party knows the titles "Insight" and "Inquisitor", the owner of the sound, or the designer, should at least have a connection to Kanrosh.
What would be the connection?
There is no way to speculate at this time.
"Keywords pass ......"
"Allow access to the Star Library ......"
What the?
Before he could react, he lost control of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the extreme light of the arcane hall.
The light vanished, as if teleportation had been completed, and the hall of the arcane was empty.
……
Starlight Library, a few minutes ago.
Lina has been speculating about what is going on between the two of them since she left Dridge and Mu Yan, and she is not stupid, she can see Dridge's hostility towards Mu Yan and the smart smile on the latter's face.
But excessive suspicion was not polite, and she soon put the matter behind her.
As usual, she walked over to the notes of many of the Mage Tower's owners, and began to look through the spell questions left over from the previous days, not noticing the passage of time.
Such days are normal for her, ordinary and fulfilling, and she doesn't have to think about those complicated exchanges and people's hearts.
Although human life is short and small compared to elves, it is not far behind in content, and even fuller than elves. But under the huge time gap, the price of this fullness is busy, crowded to the point of suffocation.
She forgot when she had changed, forgot her identity as the other half, and became more and more like a human being, wandering aimlessly around every day, unable to find the so-called "meaning of existence......
It's like not adapting to the soil and water, but her discomfort and confusion appear psychologically.
The conflict a month ago had brought her back to the peace and wisdom she expected as an elf, and she was slowly returning to a rhythm that best suited her half-elves.
Thinking of this, Lina's thoughts were confused, and she thought of the servant of the Oriental......
The other party is too similar to Amacer...... It's like the same person.
And the aura emanating from his body was also reassuring to her, something she had never felt in so many years. In a trance, two faces appeared in front of Lina, slowly overlapping together......
She shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel the thoughts and restore her composure.
At this moment, a fluctuation came from the direction of the secret hall, and Lina stood up suddenly, and stood up so violently that a pair of trembling violent shaking on her chest made her almost unsteady.
"It's annoying......"
Holding on to the bookshelf, the girl subconsciously looked around, and only after confirming that she had not been found was found did she pat her chest and breathe a sigh of relief.
Then she walked quickly to the secret hall, and a blue-green vortex as thin as a cicada's wings appeared under her feet, perfectly blocking the footsteps.
When she came to the door, Lina found that the light of the rune lock was still flickering faintly, which was a trace of someone opening it a few minutes ago, but the kid at the door didn't know it...... Or rather, even she doesn't know.
Who could it be? There seems to be only one answer.
With the idea of giving it a try, Lina gathered a cloud of azure water elements in her hand and slowly reached for the rune lock......
The water elemental's peace and amorphous shape made it a perfect simulation of most spell frameworks, and she hoped to use it to test the key.
At this point, her thinking is no different from Mu Yan's.
However, Lina obviously does not know enough about the mechanism of the rune lock, so making a rash move is like measuring the resistance on an unpowered power grid, if everything is normal, her lame operation will cause an alarm, and she will also be repelled by the rune lock's elemental resistance, and in serious cases, she will be bounced off.
But the problem is that Mu Yan had cut off the "power supply" once before, and the rune lock at this time had not been fully restored......
Slowly trying out the key and shaping the lock cylinder, Lina didn't have time to get excited, and was sucked in by a ray of light.
……
Administrator Dridge had no idea what was happening in the library at this moment, or even a few minutes ago, perhaps the profession existed to reward students who were as tenacious as frost grass, not to actually do something......
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