Chapter 1438: Not alone
The Grey Keep, Winterless.
As usual, the Scattered Star Scholar and his colleagues were calculating the design draft sent by the Ministry of Industry.
It's a job that seems to have no end, but it's surprisingly fulfilling – unlike observing the stars, every result they measure will determine the direction of the design, and ultimately turn into a visible result. Although he often uses a new astronomical telescope to relive the starry sky in his spare time, in the past two years, his focus has been more and more on the arithmetic school.
The more he calculated, the more he felt His Majesty's phrase "use numbers to describe everything". Astrologers don't know much about manufacturing, but if the curves or lines depicted by those numbers look very harmonious, the design results can be finalized. There seemed to be some strange connection between the two, and sometimes he couldn't tell whether it was the creation that determined the numbers, or the numbers that determined the creations.
If you master it to a certain extent, will you not even need the real thing, and you can determine the characteristics of an unknown object just by using a string of numbers and formulas?
It is this wonderful association that makes him look forward to it every day.
"The result of the calculation of item 26 is three, four, seven, five, which is out of bounds. The assistant carefully clicked on the mechanical calculator and reported.
This thing is a rare commodity, handmade by Her Royal Highness Anna, and there are no more than ten units in the entire Wudong, which are basically allocated to the Administration Hall and the Arithmetic Academy.
The Diffuse Star Master nodded, and as he picked up his pen to write it down in his notebook, the light above his head suddenly flickered. The light bulb sizzled, as if something had gone wrong.
Everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing and wait for the lighting to return to normal.
"Bang dang!"
A crunch sounded in the next room, as if something had fallen to the floor.
The bachelor frowned, he knew that there were important instruments of the ancient witch in that room, and he had repeatedly told the apprentice to pay more attention when cleaning, why was he so careless?
But what he didn't expect was that the perpetrator quickly rushed out of the room and ran towards him with a panicked face, "Big, big, big!
"What?" The Diffuse Star Master raised his eyebrows and hurriedly walked to the door, then his eyes widened in surprise.
I saw that the originally closed skeleton was completely spread out, as if it was changing its form, and the center of it bloomed with dazzling light, as if awakened from a deep sleep!
How is this possible!?
Only a handful of people in the Arithmetic Courtyard knew of the existence of the Carrier - no one could use these magical things except for the Ancient Witches who lived in the form of sarcoma. They dug a secret passage under the arithmetic institute to house the central carrier, and because of this, this kind of thing is stored in the arithmetic courtyard.
The light didn't last long, and after only a dozen breaths, the skeleton returned to a closed state and slowly fell to the ground.
"My lord, I just wiped the dust off it with a damp rag and did absolutely nothing else with it!" the missing apprentice explained in a panic.
"It's none of your business here, get out. The Diffuse Star Master said with a calm expression.
It wasn't until the door closed that he pulled out a special key from his close-fitting pocket.
That's the only way to get underground.
There is more than one ancient witch in the form of sarcoma, but this one underneath is different - I heard that she has no consciousness and only has the ability to answer questions, so she must be chained in case of accidents. The Bachelor was no stranger to her, and she had made a great contribution to the past calculations, but he had not forgotten Master Pasha's warning that once the other party was freed, he could easily tear apart anyone who came close with the power of the carrier.
He had to make sure that the accident just now was not caused by the other party.
However, to the shock of the diffuse star, the central carrier did not leave its rightful position, but collapsed entirely, its tentacles twisted and entrenched together, showing no signs of activity.
Finished...... How so......
Diffuse knew that the problem was far beyond what he could solve.
He turned sharply and ran towards the ground, shouting at the same time, "Come on, go to the castle and tell your lord!"
......
The burst of light quickly dissipated, and the gray dots lit up in less than a few seconds before they were extinguished, like a brief stream of fire.
Failed...... Is it?
Selene looked at the net without saying a word, for a moment, she was obviously connected to the magic core, but why didn't the light last?
Originally, she had planned to use the balance mode to connect the two ends, and then Master Eleanor would parse the four core instruments, but now her hopes seemed to be in vain.
Even if she tried again, she couldn't concentrate anymore - the erosion of the mask had gradually affected her consciousness.
"Without the support of the Divine Stone Vein, the net cannot last...... It needs mana to run after all, or why do you think I'm letting those magical cores wander out?" Nasopelle shrugged, "I can't understand it, but my will is commendable, and I take your soul and knowledge. 」
"I won't allow it. 」
Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to the two suddenly appeared in this space of consciousness.
Selene was stunned, the voice was familiar, unfamiliar mixed with an indescribable sense of familiarity.
She looked back to see a woman standing quietly behind Nasopelle, her long hair hanging almost down to her ankles, her eyebrows delicate as picturesque, and her half-open gray eyes with a lingering hint of languidness that contrasted her with the other two.
"Eleanor...... Your Excellency!"
Céline blurted out.
She could hardly believe her eyes! After more than 400 years, she once again saw the head of the Federation.
"You're Cylen, aren't you? I remember your voice. And this guy should undoubtedly be a high-level devil......" Eleanor glanced around, "What is this place? in the new soul container?"
"I'll tell you everything later, but there's no time to explain it now!" Selene said eagerly, "Please help me restart those magic cores and exorcise this demon!
"Haha...... Hahahaha......" Kamen laughed, "I did something to you, it turned out to be an extra gift! Is this female strong? Unfortunately, I'm not an entity, and my combat ability doesn't play any role here. As for the analysis of the four-seat core, it is ridiculous, in terms of computing power—"
Halfway through speaking, Nasopelle's smile suddenly froze on his face.
It clearly saw that the vortex above its head was changing, first a few abrupt clusters of light appeared in it, and then the assimilated area expanded rapidly, as if the water was flowing against the waterfall, suppressing the rotation of the vortex and forcing it to start rotating in the opposite direction—under the interplay of the two forces, the four cores bloomed with dazzling light again!
The god-made god who had regained its strength entered a state of rapid deceleration, and the dispersed red mist began to shrink inward, and the surface layer of the fog lake, which had already tended to boil, became like crystals again, and the soldiers of the First Army in the promotion square were all pressed to the ground and unable to move.
"Who the hell are you!?" Nasopelle was stunned, "How can a single person understand the structure of a magical cyclone so quickly?"
"You can't do it alone. Eleanor held out her hand overhead, as if touching the majestic magic, "But I'm not alone......
There was a loud bang, and the light around it was extinguished, and the net and other nodes disappeared without a trace, leaving only the god of creation in the darkness, a ball of light, still flickering persistently.
Cylene realizes that the control center they are in is disconnected from the Net.
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