Chapter 1622: Signals and Memories of Return (I)

Groping around and pressing on the wall, a piece of seemingly hard stucco wall skin dented. McQuarrie poked his fingers through the whitewashed wall and reached in to pull out a long black-shelled alloy box. It's covered in dust, it's not a recent item, it's been in this chamber for a long, long time.

Placing it on the small table in the room, Macquarie pressed the lock with both hands, and with a "snap", the long alloy box opened, and a white mist that immediately frosted the wooden table top emitted in the airtight rhyme. With a light fan with his hand, the white mist spread, freezing the entire desktop, and the temperature in the secret room immediately dropped by more than ten degrees with the white mist. The breath of the two of them also turned into rising heat at this time.

"Moby Dick's freezing air?" asked Lisuman, who instantly gained energy. She looked up at the white chamber ceiling in thought, and refuted her suspicions, "The freezing gas of the beluga whale is not such an easy thing to obtain、、、 this is an extremely cold crystal retrieved from the core of the so-called 'liquid nitrogen sea', like the Mithril in those hexagram patterns that did not disappear in time." ”

"You've been to the 'sea of liquid nitrogen'? I've been in the tundra for so long, and if something is going on there, I shouldn't be unaware. Lisuman got up and went to McQuarrie's side, poking her head into the alloy box. The white fog dissipated most of the time, but there was still a wisp of light smoke like an unextinguished candle. Its source is a translucent stone smaller than a small thumb, with no specific shape and a milky white color.

"In normal times, there must be a problem when one person faces so many enemies. But now that he has the authority of the head of the regiment, after knowing some things, there should be no problem. McGree's words seemed to show off something to Lisuman, "It seems to be the preparation of the regimental commander, I just don't understand why she put it here." As for the 'Sea of Liquid Nitrogen', it is indeed an extremely cold crystal, but it is nothing more than the inventory of the Knights of the Round Table, something that was collected a long time ago. ”

As he spoke, McQuarry reached out and pulled out two very quaint-looking flintlock pistols from the case of strip alloy. A product of decades ago, although it did not bear the age mark, both men understood the place of the flintlock pistol among advanced surgeons, and the manufacturing power required behind each delicate flintlock pistol.

At the dawn of the Empire, it was the earliest and most versatile thermal weapon. Weapons made in this style have the meaning of "primordial", like a tribute to history, and of course, a manifestation of their own dignity.

Taking one and handing it to Lisuman, McGree then picked up the four bullets in the box with a silvery-white sheen one by one. After taking a closer look at the fluorescent blood-red ring markers behind the four bullets, McGree spoke softly, "This is a product of the Avalon Agency, not something created by the Empire's four forces themselves. I don't know how it will be different. Two red-ringed bullets collided in Macquarie's hand, and the crisp trills had a psychic power.

Lisuman took the two red-ringed bullets and just looked at them slightly? He turned his attention back to what was left in the alloy box. It was a stick about one and a half meters long, and it was silver with an imperceptible pale blue color. It is carved with mysterious patterns and has strange characters. Don't need to try to decipher it? Just from the pattern? Lisuman knew what it was.

"The Holy Spear is divided into three parts? Your Captain has a copy, and Captain Knight Hilda has a copy, and that's the last third of the Holy Lance? I always thought it would be used as research material in the Avalon Institution. ”

"The third in Miss Hilda's hands for research? It was only recently that he was brought out of the Avalon institution by the head of the regiment. The head of the regiment said? If the Avalon Institution could have finished deciphering the Holy Sword and Holy Spear, it would have done so hundreds of years ago, and there would be no need to wait until today. "McGree has that third of the holy spear in his hand? The transparent cold instantly covered his hands with a layer of dry frost powder? "Unsubstantiated news? The Avalon Institution has actually interpreted the Holy Lance and the Holy Sword almost as well? What fraction of the rest? Maybe it's not because of their ability and technology? It takes a good amount of time. ”

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As he spoke, McGree closed the alloy box, took a black cloth bag of unknown materials that had been prepared a long time ago, and wrapped a third of the holy spear. He and Lisuman loaded two red-ringed bullets into tunnel-fired pistols at the same time, glaring at each other.

"The Knights of the Round Table's artificial inductive force field won't turn off, is that a device controlled by a super-analyzer? Unless you completely breach the defenses of the super-analyzer? Otherwise, it is not possible. Or not much? Wait until the news spreads? There will definitely be a large number of people from other families who come to observe around, and as long as a little information leaks out, it will be very easy for the Holy Emperor Hall to find out about you. Do you have to bring an alloy mask? It's made according to the shape of your face, so you don't have to worry about the enemy's perception detecting your face through the alloy mask. Finally, in terms of surgical development、、、 this seems to be the least worrying aspect, right?"

Lisuman nodded, a little smug. She turned around and went to the side of the bed to pick up a pair of slender twin knives with curves, which were fixed in the scabbard behind her waist, "I know、、、 you have already said these things more than once, I know the consequences, so you don't have to worry about identity." ”

"Four、、、 five people. At this time, Lisuman turned his head and looked at the wide Knights of the Round Table station on the ground through the thick concrete and dirt, "I haven't really moved my body for a long, long time, and I don't know if the temporary warm-up will be able to catch up." In Lisuman, who was talking to herself, the original laziness disappeared completely, and seriousness and seriousness took its place. McGree looked at the changes and was relieved to make sure it wasn't Lisuman pretending to be herself. Lisuman had never been the kind of person who could figure out the occasion, and if she wanted to, what she wanted to do according to her own temperament was what she wanted.

The two of them walked out of the chamber and took a few breaths before making a path from the underground warehouse to the surface. There were a few broken clouds in the deep blue sky, and the dim light fell, making this gloomy day no longer seem so silent. The wind was cold and it shouldn't have been at the end of the summer.

It was unusually quiet, and the sound of the wind blowing through the trees and eaves somewhat intensified the sense of quietness. After walking a few dozen meters, Lisuman and Macquarie parted at an intersection.

"Destroying something shouldn't be a big deal, right?" the two of them each pointed in one direction, and after a few steps, Lisuman turned his head and asked.

"Well、、、 "McQuarry couldn't think of the right adjective for a moment, "Actually, you can talk to the other person first, but no, the destruction of some buildings is unavoidable." But try to have as little as possible. ”