Dimmly lit tavern.

The guests in the tavern are drinking the wine in front of them and eating side dishes. They chatted with each other about homely conversations, as if this was some kind of quiet tavern.

Looking out from the side window.

Tonight's starry sky is unusually beautiful, with a dense galaxy of stars and stars.

A few shimmering stars sit in the sky, dotting the night.

Inside the corner of the tavern.

Balazs, who had done a little disguise, was waiting quietly.

As the table and chair across from him were pulled apart.

When I looked up, it was Arka.

Arka sat down and said, "Looks like I'm late?" ”

Balazs looked at Arka in front of him, looking at his face through the dim light. Then he shook his head: "No, I've only just arrived, but are you okay now?" ”

"What do you mean? What can I do? Arka frowned when he heard this, and said suspiciously.

Balazs blinked, making sure it wasn't the dim light, and pointed to Arka's face.

"You look bad, are you really okay?"

"Poor?" Hearing this, a mirror appeared in Alka's hand. Through the light, I looked at my own face, and then I saw slightly sunken eye sockets.

The area around the eye socket looked pitch black, and there were some bloodshot spots in the eyes.

There is also some messy stubble on his chin, and the whole person looks like a homeless man. Or a drunk who has been drinking heavily for many days.

Seeing himself like this, Arka coughed and let go of the mirror in his hand.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired during this time, and I have something to do."

Balazs nodded, and didn't ask too much.

After clinking wine glasses with Alka, he began to talk about his search for Arka: "According to the information, it will be about 15 days before it arrives."

I'll send you a message when the time comes, and you should be on your way to the church. You can pray in church before that, and your identity should not be in doubt. ”

Arka nodded: "No problem, we'll be ready later." ”

"Well, lately Creel seems to be making some kind of covert preparations, which I suspect may be directed at his nephew.

If you deal with him head-on, there may be an accident. So you'd better be a little more prepared and careful now. ”

Hearing this, Arka nodded solemnly: "No problem, I'll keep it in mind." ”

After exchanging some details between the two of them, Balazs said, "By the way, your cargo this time is in the 3-133 warehouse in the port, which is a one-time spell key. ”

As he spoke, he handed Alka a disc-shaped key about the size of a coin.

Then he got up, put on his hood, and left the tavern.

Arka took the key and looked at it, and after a while got up and walked out of the tavern.

Taking advantage of the night, I ran all the way to the warehouse in the port.

“1-333…… 2-3…… Found, 3-133. Arka looked at the warehouse in front of him, walked over and pasted the spell key in his hand in the middle.

Very stealthy waves of magic spread out.

Then the door opened, and Arka entered directly through the small door next to it.

The pitch-black interior, with a snap of Alka's fingers.

Brightness is generated.

There are dense wooden boxes piled up in the warehouse, and you can open one box at random and look inside.

It is a variety of food.

After making sure that it was okay, Arka blinked her eyes, and her left eye turned into a crystal-like pupil at some point.

A blue glow came from the left eye, with the slight wave of the Arka. The large amount of supplies in front of him disappeared directly.

After doing all this, Arka cleaned up his tracks a little and returned to the ship.

At this time, the ship of the sound of dawn was silent.

Arka looked at it, except for a few puppet girls who were on duty hidden in the shadows. Only the observation room at the top was left, and Bororo was on duty at night.

The rest were not on board.

"Aren't you resting?" Bororo asked, poking his head out of the lookout room, looking at Arka.

Arka shook his head, "There's still something to be done inside." ”

"Okay, but I'd suggest you take some breaks. Do you know exactly how long it's been since you had a break? Porolo didn't stop it, but he made a suggestion.

"No problem, no problem." Arka said, disappearing through the spatial rift that appeared in front of him and disappearing onto the deck.

"One or two is really crazy." Poloro looked at this situation and said helplessly. He really couldn't understand the current state of Arka.

As Arka disappeared on the deck.

His figure appeared directly inside the space, within the city-state of Vastva.

Or rather, the only remaining part of Vastva.

At this time, the supplies he had just dragged in were piled up in Vastwa's internal warehouse.

Some people are busy counting the materials inside, transporting them, sorting them for storage.

"This batch of supplies should last a long time, right?" Arka asked, looking at Missilu, who was counting supplies.

It was a short Vastwa girl.

"Of course, these supplies can last for a long, long time." Missy said with a big smile on her face, happy from the bottom of her heart.

She had never seen any of these foods, but they tasted so much better than those nutrient solutions.

After eating too much of these foods, I feel that my mood is much better.

Then he looked at Arka and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Lord Alka, if it weren't for you......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Arka: "No need to do this, I just used your money to go outside to buy these, and I just helped carry them at most." ”

Arka smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, you can get busy first." ”

Look at the back of Arka leaving.

Missyru waved her hand, "Goodbye." ”

"Okay, goodbye."

Arka waved his hand back and walked towards a rebuilt temple not far away.

The temple is a newly renovated building as it can be seen from its shape and materials.

And this is the rebuilt and commissioned Temple of Research.

Of course, all kinds of building materials are also provided by them, after all, this is already empty.

Most of them were gathered in this temple.

At the top of the temple, a nest was also specially built. The crystal dragon was lying there idle, not knowing what it was doing.

There are also a lot of puppet girls around.

The Vastwa people who came and went were accustomed to the powerful creatures they had never seen before.

"Password!" Arka was about to enter when a puppet girl suddenly jumped out of the shadows in front of her.

"One-three? What password? Arka said strangely.

He didn't remember that he needed a password to get in here.

The girl named One Three Dolls crossed her arms and said very imposingly: "The head of the regiment said, this is an important place now, and you have to say the password when you enter, no matter who it is!" ”

"But I've only been out of here for a while? There will be an order at this meeting? ”

"No matter what, this is an order, even the captain has to obey it!"

The puppet girl said menacingly, showing seriousness and meticulousness.

Arka looked helplessly at the top, and the crystal dragon was staring at him, showing a gloating smile.

"What's the password?"

"Do you think I can go in?" Ulullius pointed to himself and said.

"Okay, okay." Arka reluctantly connects Lucilia through the link of the soul.

Ask.

"What's the password?"

"What password?"

"Is that the password to enter the temple? Didn't Yisan say that you asked her to guard the door? ”

"No, there are no outsiders here, but you control the space. Why do you still need such a thing as a password, are you already confused? ”

Hearing this, Arka immediately knew that he had been tricked.

Helplessly, he raised his head and looked at Yisan in front of him.

At this time, Yisan also knew that the matter was exposed, and he had already jumped next to the crystal dragon, laughing and rolling.

"Hahaha, fooled, fooled!"

Urullius smiled wildly as well.

"Hahaha, look, I'll just say it, I will definitely be able to deceive him with this simple trick."

"Hahahaha......"

Listening to the laughter coming from the top, Arka sighed helplessly, rubbed his head and looked like love, it was time to rest.

Thinking about it, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"What's going on out there? Why are they smiling so happily? Shadetti, who was holding a book in his hand, looked at Arka who walked in and asked.

"It's nothing, they just played me a trick." Arka said helplessly.

At this time, the interior of the temple had a large bookcase, which was filled with dense books and various materials, except for this entire wall. The rooftops of the surrounding buildings are all these bookcases.

It's been a month and a half since they came into this space.

For a month and a half, they spent almost all of their time here.

At the same time, the temple was built for research through cooperation.

Many of the scrapped research machines that were previously dilapidated and unusable due to the reduction of the world's total mana have all been moved here.

In addition to the top of the temple, there is also a mezzanine of space.

That's where the real research is.

Of course, those space mezzanines were newly made by Alka, which was only recently made.

The mezzanine that used to be has long since faded with time, and the consumption of magic power has disappeared.

However, before it disappeared, the contents had already been taken out by those researchers at the time, which was a good thing.

I have to say that the ancestors of the Vastwa people actually met a long time ago, and today is this day.

It's just that among them, there are always some people who seem to have all kinds of luck psychology.

And some wise men have been preparing for a long time.

They took close care of the books, research equipment, and results and materials in advance.

Protection, not magic, in the physical sense.

They had foreseen that if they were really able to get out afterwards. These things may be the guarantee of their survival.

And that's exactly what happened.

"Where's Simon?" Alka asked.

Xia Daiti pointed to the central hall: "It should be in Laboratory 3." ”

Hearing this, Arka nodded and made her way to a normal gate in the hall marked 3.

Pushed open the door and walked inside.

The main door is a door frame, and it stands in the center of the hall.

But when Arka opened the door and walked in, he didn't come out from behind the door, but went directly into the mezzanine of the space.

This is a simpler, more convenient and faster way to pass through the space mezzanine in a safe environment.

As soon as you enter Lab 3, you will find that it is as bright as day. A ball of light resembling the sun is located at the top of the entire space, providing the entire laboratory with bright and soft light without dead angles.

Make sure that there are no blind spots in the laboratory.

This is also the ability of Shadetti.

After all, they can't use magic to create such an exaggerated light source, otherwise the Vastwa people who are studying and experimenting here may develop severe allergies.

If it was the natural light condensed by the magic of Xia Déti, there would be no such problem.

During this time, because of all kinds of magic allergic reactions, they had a hard time.

At this point, a Vasteva man can be seen, wearing only simple shorts, standing in a fully enclosed transparent cabin.

The other Vastevas, as well as Simon, Lucilia, and Matricea, were on the side, and by the way, they were also operating.

Those who don't know think they're doing some kind of nefarious human experiment.

The Vastwa, who could not be seen in the cabin, seemed to be telling how he was feeling.

Arka walked over.

"With a mana density of 0.06, the subject behaved very normally without any allergic reactions. There is no discomfort at all.

Magic up. ”

Matresa said as one of the Vasteva scholars next to her turned on the machine next to her and pushed it up slightly.

These scholars are now mainly researching Simon Arka, because the topics they used to study are not very useful now.

The difficulties have been solved by reality.

Not far away, a whole jar of magic could be seen, a transparent jar that was three meters tall and half a meter in diameter.

It contained condensed magic, but it did not emit any magic, and the fluctuations were firmly and steadily bound in the container.

A very interesting magic vessel, very advanced. It was Arka that they collected from the outside through the magic battery technology of the Vastevas.

In the outside world, there is no one who would have such a demand to create such a stable magic.

This is also the source of Lab 3's magic.

At this time, both Simon and Matresa are a decadent appearance that has not rested for a long time.

On the contrary, the surrounding Vatwa seem to be in good shape.

This is because they have changed several groups of people, taking turns to rest.

After all, they can only be considered ordinary in nature now.

Arka, on the other hand, has hardly been dormant since the temple was built.

No way.

The technology left over by the Vastwa people for tens of thousands of years can no longer be described as a treasure for them.

It's simply a treasure trove full of countless treasures.

There are new surprises every day.

Simon was eager to divide himself into 10 parts to study at the same time, even Lucilia, who didn't like to do experimental research very much. All completely addicted to it.

Not to mention Arka and Matrice, who are still very interested in the nature of the experiment.

Even the two of them, Xia Dai Ti and Julia, who were in the temple hall, were looking at all kinds of ancient documents.

There is simply too much of this literature.

The Vastwa people are good at recording anomalies of all kinds.

From these documents, you can understand the gods of the time and the relationship between the gods.

As for Juan Lu.

He is helping to develop a team of chefs throughout the Vastwa people.

Address more substantive needs.

Perhaps it's because the Vastwa people have been eating the nutrient solution for hundreds of years, and they didn't have much edible food before eating the nutrient solution.

As a result, they have almost completely lost their skills related to cooking.

In this way, it is no different from primitive people.

And that's exactly what Juan Lu has been busy with lately.

And outside, Bororo, who doesn't seem to be interested in any of this. In fact, most of the time is also in this, but it is much better than others.

You must know that although the Vastwa people hate war, they prefer peace. Even in such a small space with limited resources, there was still no full-scale war.

But they were once a race that was fighting against the army of the god of war, and among the tribe they were specifically known as the Hands of War in response to war.

Perhaps it's because even people who like war have a certain sense of inquiry.

Therefore, they actually have a very complete force training mechanism and process, and even have a corresponding training machine.

We have a very, very complete training system.

It's just that later on, this thing obviously didn't have much use here, and it was completely sealed.

After that, there wasn't much progress, and a lot of knowledge was left over from that golden age.

Everywhere these things are completely sealed, and they are excellently preserved.

That's what Bororo is obsessed with.

By the way, he will also be in charge of the martial arts training of some young men of the Vastwa, and sometimes Xia Daiti will also make a cameo appearance as a coach.

"With a mana concentration of 0.13, the subject has experienced a faint allergic reaction. End of experiment. ”

As he spoke, the transparent cabin opened, and the magic gathered inside spread out slightly. However, after the diffusion, the concentration decreased, and the surrounding Vastel was completely acceptable.

It's just that I'm not used to snorting.

Arka also came to his senses.

With a wave of her hand, Matresa pricked a thin needle into the subject who came out, and the red spots on her body disappeared immediately.

"Lady Martrisa, how about this result?" Vastelle, a woman next to her who was in charge of recording the experiment, asked.

"It's a slight improvement compared to before, but it's still far from the most standard one. But that's a good thing, isn't it?

At the very least, it means that your body is only slightly uncomfortable, and you can still get used to it with a little adaptation. ”

Mattresa said, looking at the notebook in her hand.

They are studying Vasteva's magical adaptability.

After all, it is impossible to really let them stay here forever and ever, and they must find a way to get them out.

Staying here is obviously completely devoid of any future.

And it also made Arka dare not infuse magic into it and use it to revive this space.

(End of chapter)