Chapter 37: Coruo's Diary
After listening to Mo Han's narration, Nie Bingbing and Huang Hao, who were already curious about this hypothetical cultivation room, had already come to the front of a silver-white gate, looked carefully up and down, left and right, and after approaching and groping, the two turned their heads suspiciously, and Nie Bingbing asked, "Hmm? Why doesn't this gate have a handle? I can't push it open, and I don't even see a gap?"
Huang Hao is okay, although he is not proficient in the knowledge of mechanism machines, he still knows a thing or two, some sophisticated mechanisms generally do not leave some gaps for outsiders to forcibly start, and generally leave a light starting device.
As Huang Hao expected, Mo Han tilted his head and thought for a moment, then looked at the golden text on the six-square-shaped crystal pillar that was three people tall beside him, and then slowly came to the crystal pillar, walked around, seemed to be looking for something, and suddenly stopped, raised his emaciated palm, and stretched out to a place on the crystal pillar.
Bang Bang -
Titicaca -
I don't know what Mo Han pressed on the crystal pillar, after a crisp collision sound, followed by a sound like a strange musical rhythm, with this sound, the hexagonal crystal pillar that was originally three people high slowly sank, and there was a slight shaking in the hall.
With a dull sound, the momentum of the sinking of the crystal column in the center of the hall also stopped suddenly, most of the pillars fell into the hall underground, leaving only a section of about one meter more, and the white ball of light above the pillar that exuded a soft light also happened to stay in front of everyone, below the ball of light, the cross-section of the crystal column just presented a small platform, and at this time there were several books wrapped in unknown materials and ancient appearances.
"Huh?" Seeing Mo Han activate the mechanism, Yang Zheng and Lin Yuming also took a few steps to the crystal pillar, and at this time, seeing the basic ancient books placed above the lowered crystal pillar, Yang Zheng curiously reached out and picked up one.
Yang Zheng patted the cover of the book, but there was not a trace of dust scattered, for some reason, the items left over from the Sichuan Asian civilization period, which has passed an incomparably long history, why are these books spotless, carefully observing the surroundings, Yang Zheng thought about it, and seemed to find the cleanliness of this place the moment he came in.
Mo Han seemed to see the doubts in Yang Zheng's heart, and slowly answered for him: "This is a kind of cleaning device for the Sichuan Ya people, as long as the energy is continuous, after a period of time, this cleaning device will start by itself once and clean the environment here, so if it is not for the complete paralysis of the external machine system, this place will never be stained with dust." ”
Nodding suddenly, Yang Zheng carefully flipped through the books in his hand, and immediately, a distressed look appeared on his face, and said, "Why are they all Sichuan Asian characters, I can't understand them at all......"
At this time, Lin Yuming and the four of them each picked up a book and flipped through it, except for Mo Han, who could understand the content, the other three couldn't turn it over for a while before putting down the book in their hands, Yang Zheng looked at Mo Han's careful reading and asked, "What is written on it?"
Mo Han flipped through it carefully for a while, then raised his head, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said with some hesitation; "This ...... It seems to be left by the Chuanya people, about the inheritance of 'machinery'. ”
Yang Zheng had such an expression on his face, the lazy smile on his face turned serious, he swept towards the crystal platform, and suddenly seemed to have found something, stretched out his hand, picked up a book that was completely different from the cover material of other books, saw the font on it, and said, "Enze language." ”
Grace is a common language and script on the continent today, and it has been handed down from that era almost along with the profession of spirit master, and it is said that it was left by the first spirit master, or the words left by the gods, and it has been passed down to this day.
When Lin Yuming heard Yang Zheng's voice, the four of them all focused their attention, Nie Bingbing came over curiously, looked at the cover of the book written in Enze script in Yang Zheng's hand, and slowly read: "Keruo, say Ji." ”
"Ke Ruo?" Hearing this name, the rest of the people didn't react yet, Huang Hao seemed to remember something, clapped his hands violently, and said, "Isn't this the genius who was turned into a ghost talent by the spirit craftsman master world and created a spiritual power machine?"
"That's him. Yang Zheng nodded, immediately turned the pages of the book, and read it out while following the content of this book unhurriedly: "In 1657, before his death, my father told us a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation, the secret of the ancient civilization of Sichuan Asia......
I'm not good at cultivating, and I don't have much talent for learning the skills of a spirit craftsman, but I gradually discovered a novel field from this ancient book, which seems to be a kind of machine and mechanism, and I gradually became addicted to it, and began to build it by imitating this kind of mechanism in the book......
These peculiar mechanisms have gradually emerged in the world of spirit craftsmen, and I have also been praised as geniuses and ghosts by the old spirit craftsmen with their superb skills, and I have gradually added some modern spiritual power formations to it, and the power of these mechanisms has become more advanced, I call them, spiritual power machines......
I quickly read through the estimates of the Sichuan sub-civilization period, and I made all the 'mechanical' things on it one by one, and even through these novel things, I derived my imagination and created some more subtle things, adding them to the spiritual power I had created......
In this ancient book, I seem to have found some clues to the story of the ancient civilization of Chuanya, which seems to mention some passages such as 'Chuanya Valley', I searched on the map of the Enze Continent, and found that there is really such a valley, and it is at the junction of our Star Iron Country and Tianyun Country, I am ready to leave for that ......"
After a large part of the content, it was almost the same as the description of the content depicted by the seventh team on the rock wall in the cave before, Yang Zheng read it roughly for a while, and Huang Hao sighed here: "It turns out that the deeds of this senior are like this......"
"That's enough to show that he is a genius, he has no talent for cultivating spiritual power since he was a child, and because of the relationship of spiritual power, there is no way to improve the skills of the spiritual craftsman, but after obtaining the 'mechanical' civilization of the Sichuan Asian period, it will continue to innovate and develop his own spiritual power mechanism, which must have taken a lot of effort. Nie Bingbing was dissatisfied with Huang Hao's sigh and said.
"Yes, yes, you're right. Huang Hao hurriedly nodded in response.
Yang Zheng seemed to have found the follow-up to the story of the rock paintings, and continued to read: "...... It's a miracle, I saw an unbelievable scene, such a huge set of 'mechanical' systems, it's simply terrifying, I can't imagine how the people of the Sichuan period made such a huge 'mechanical' system.
Although I saw the operation of this huge system in front of me, I couldn't do any research on such a huge system, and after watching it for a while, I continued to move towards this ancient cave left over from the Chuanya period......
The gorgeous hall, this crystal pillar is carved with the text of the Chuanya period, the original story of the Chuanya period is like this, because the 'machine' is out of the orbit that the gods want to see and was spurned, and the Chuanya people were erased by the gods, and it is like this......
My heart was full of trembling, in this way, could it be that I would be spurned by the gods if I studied the 'machine' and then developed the spiritual power system? No, the gods had a sense of disgust for these things because they discovered the various energy sources in nature that were needed to use in the 'machine', and my spiritual power was driven by spiritual power as an energy source, which was exactly in line with the will of the gods......
After the crystal pillar was lowered, I once again found several ancient books of the Sichuan period about 'machinery' that were almost the same as the cover packaging of the ancient books handed down from my ancestors, which was a bit of an unexpected gain, and it was much more meaningful than the imaginary cultivation rooms used for cultivation on the side......"
In order not to anger the gods like the Chuanya people, he did not choose to reproduce the 'mechanical' civilization, but integrated some knowledge and research of the 'mechanical' into his own spiritual power organization.
Gradually, time passed, Ke Ruo went out of the cave several times, returned to the Star Iron Country to purchase some materials for the manufacture of spiritual power, and cut off contact with some of his former relatives and friends, and the world did not know where this genius and ghost had gone, and gradually forgot about him, thinking that he had an accident when he was on a trip.
When Coro woke up from the obsession with knowledge in these 'mechanical' domains, he realized that a long, long time had passed.
"Finally finished studying the estimation of these Chuanya periods, it seems that a long time has passed, ten or twenty years, I don't know what changes have happened to the outside world, looking at the hall left over from the Chuanya period, I took the spiritual power I developed and prepared to go out for a walk, leaving this note, I hope that future generations can find this cave, and treat these precious relics left by the Chuanya people, don't easily reproduce the 'mechanical' civilization, that will inevitably be condemned by the gods, remember. ”
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