002 New Century
The history of the continent of Misnati is a history of war of destruction and rebirth, and as an eternal living from the First Age to the present, Lynn knows better than anyone what lies beneath the historical texts that have now been embellished and covered up beyond recognition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The element of belligerence seems to have been written into the souls of the beings of Mysnatia, and since the beginning of the Age of the Gods, wars have never stopped, so that when the power of the gods at the apex of the beings begins to weaken, a final battle caused by the gods themselves and finally destroyed themselves becomes the final chapter of the First Age.
And the end of the Age of the Gods also made the power of the gods and the power of the bloodline, the two powers that shine in the First Age, disappear, and on this basis, the magical power called Arcane grew from the tombstones of the gods, and once again illuminated the entire era of Mysnaty, but the beings who had witnessed the end of the First Age did not seem to have the slightest intention of repenting, and stepped into the same path of destruction without hesitation.
Since the arcane art gradually grew from a seedling to a towering tree, the conflict erupted again in Mysnaty, and this time there was no longer a being as powerful as the original gods to be targeted by all beings, and an inevitable chaos was completed before Lynn's eyes.
The different story brought about the same ending, and the towering tree that had grown from the tombstones of the gods was finally exhausted in the chaos of the war, with its branches cut off, roots torn out, and finally reduced to ashes in the flames of war like a puff of dry firewood.
A millennium of darkness brought with it the end of the arcane era, the arcane was exhausted in the final battle, the last madness of the arcanists who had lost their source of power nearly buried the whole world, and just a thousand years later, the magic that had been abandoned in the previous era was excavated from the ashes of the arcane, and the magic energy that was regarded as a treasure like a straw lived up to the expectations of all beings, and in this third age, which history jokingly called the Age of Ashes, the unique power of magic energy showed unprecedented vitality and even more deadly potential than the arcaneγ
The magic that could not be contained by the body allowed the people of the Third Age to take a different path from their ancestors, and relying on external objects could only be a dead end without any future from the perspective of the past, but with no choice, the human race, which rose in the Second Age and survived tenaciously to this day, has shown unprecedented creativity.
After two devastations and rebirth in the midst of war, there is naturally a huge historical void, and the development of the Tertiary period presents a strange curve with huge ups and downs.
When the first magical core called "Origin" kicked off the rapid development of the Third Age, the unique power of magical energy, which has reached the extreme of applicability and compatibility, fills this era known as the Ashes with wonderful drama.
Whether it's the divine power and bloodline power of the First Age, or the arcane or some unpopular unique power system, these disappearing or depleted energies can all be integrated into the magical energy system.
An excavation, a successful translation of a historical text, or even the appearance of a historical relic can lead to a revolutionary progress, and this has led to a vast difference between countries.
While the Borman Empire in the East was still struggling with how to achieve instant communication, Augustus, a small country near the sea, had turned water screen movies into mass entertainment, and while the members of the Duchy of Salo were sore and sore for carriage rides, the land of the Ocalam Federation was covered with train tracks, and the boundaries between countries had never been clearer than they are today.
So Lynn didn't dare to reveal the things in his hands easily, those creations that survived in the end of the era, even a small ornament could have a huge impact, and even more troublesome was that even he couldn't tell which ones didn't matter, and which ones would be the butterflies that could flap their wings.
Colt's request wasn't too much, and a small driveway drawing was probably not as good as a Tallon with considerable purchasing power for Lynn, but who knows if the other party would get any strange inspiration from the Arcane-era design.
"Two drawings will never do, at most she will only be given one, and if possible, it is better to replace them with drawings of other parts, as long as the energy core and weapon system are eliminated, even if it is a complete arcane golem. β
After only hesitating for less than a second, Lynn made a decision, judging from what he had learned so far, the Ocalam Federation had inherited most of the technology that belonged to the alchemy school puppet manufacturing discipline in the previous era, except for the energy core and weapon system with large differences in style and design concepts, the simple puppet structure should not have much impact.
Now that the decision has been made, Lynn doesn't plan to let Tyre fight with the other party anymore, the official opening date of the Federal Academy is less than half a month, and if he misses this opportunity, he will have to wait for another whole semester.
Looking at the sky outside the window, Lynn said, "Let's go out for a walk, we've been here for more than three months, and we haven't seen the city well, let's go visit that woman together in the afternoon." β
Purely in terms of character, the long life has long made Lynn's feelings indifferent, when a person has experienced everything that can be experienced, passion and vitality will naturally go away, so he has sealed part of his memories several times through special means, so that he will not become a walking dead heartless person or a madman who explodes in loneliness.
As a scientific research city in the Ocalam Federation, second only to the capital city of Doron, Tallinn brings together a series of advanced groups and organizations on the entire continent, such as the Federal College, the Second Federal Court, and the First Federal Library, which naturally attract countless speculators and adventurers.
Lynn, strolling through the streets, had to admit that perhaps this era in development was far less than it used to be in the application of power, but in other respects, at least in terms of people's livelihood, this era seemed to have gone further than the previous two eras.
If there's one thing that gives him a headache, it's probably the strange attitude of the passers-by who treat the two of them like tigers.
"I say, what are you doing these days?" grinned with some toothache, the source of all this obviously could not be the two points and one line at home and the city library for two months, then the only thing left was Tyr walking quietly beside him.
Hearing his words, Tyr replied calmly, "It's nothing, it's just a lesson for some guys who don't have long eyes." β
Lynn immediately had a bad feeling about the measure word Lynn used by Tyr, "How much is some?"
"A total of 172 people. β
"Shhh As soon as he heard Till's answer, Lynn immediately gasped, and his hands in his pockets trembled slightly, 172 people were just an insignificant number in his long life, but now, considering the various organizations and backstage that these people may represent behind them, it is definitely a big trouble.
"What the hell have you done? Rather than complaining, Lynn hadn't thought about the two outsiders who would get into trouble in this strange city for various reasons, but he didn't expect that Tyr would provoke so many people without knowing anything about it.
There is no doubt that these 172 people could not be a group, at least five or six different organizations, and this represents a huge problem that could come to the door at any time.
It's just that after seeing the subtle upturned corners of Tyr's mouth, he wisely swallowed the warning he was about to say again, don't think about it, she definitely did it on purpose, as a combat unit that can wrestle with the dragon, even if the arcane core as the energy core is unable to exert its full power due to the exhaustion of the arcane, as long as she wants to, she can still show overwhelming power to deter those who have bad intentions, but the premise is that she is willing to do so.
Even Lynn, who lost all his strength after waking up, could feel the ill-intentioned gaze hidden in the crowd, if it weren't for the fact that the position of the two of them was still within the jurisdiction of the city guards, it is estimated that those guys would have been unable to resist jumping out long ago.
Shaking his head helplessly, he really didn't know what to say about it, the original purpose was just to wander around and get acquainted with the city that he didn't know how long he would live.
Looking at Tyr's beautiful face, which had been artificially carved out of fine artificiality, Lynn felt a little remorse for the first time, why didn't he take this into account in the first place, hadn't he seen so much of the trouble caused by women.
Lynn sighed with a little headache when the eyes that concealed various emotions bypassed him and turned to Tyr.
"Although I have warned you not to be too conspicuous during this time, you don't seem to have taken my words to heart. β
"Is there any?" Tyre, tilting his head slightly, gave a puzzled expression, "I just followed your instructions and sent away those who came to the door without attracting attention. β
Lynn had a toothache in the face of Tyr's sophistry, until this moment he finally realized that Tyr, who was once as well-behaved as a daughter, seemed to have undergone a lot of changes since he woke up, and this change seemed to have an unpleasant statement in his already vague memory.
Black-bellied?