The walls are made of metal and polished stone, and they are beautifully carved with patterns, and there are all kinds of shops on the roadside, with high-transparency glass counters and wooden shelves, neat floors that are well planned, copper-colored street lamps erected on the roadside, and the street lamps are still decorated with hollow decorations and remnants of glass bulbs that act as light bulbs, and there are locomotives that look like classic cars on the roadside.

It's the most modern design of any city Biramach has ever seen in the world.

"...... here. ”

Lamech stepped forward and stroked the cold, hard wall, and that alone made sure it wasn't a fantasy.

"What's going on here?"

However, there is a decisive difference between this and other cities.

The walls were crumbling or broken and left marks as if they had been burned by fire, the shops were in tatters, the ground was potholed, and even the street lamps and vintage cars were scattered as if they had been smashed by something.

This is a vestige of war, and a very tragic war.

Isaac squatted down and stroked a vintage car that had been cut off from the middle, and **** in a somewhat regretful tone.

"What do you want to ask? Miss Lamech. ”

Standing up and patting the dust off his hands, Isaac's tone changed back to his original form.

"Do you want to ask, 'Why is this city so special?' or do you want to ask, 'What makes this city what it is?'"

- Why is this city so special? Lamai could probably guess that it was just the fall of a civilization that had left the inheritance hidden in the river of time, and there are many examples of this even on Earth.

And these things, including classic cars, are actually not too far ahead of their time, you must know that Freemasonry has been trying to make things like steam engines a few years ago.

"What is destroying the city?"

That's the problem with Lamech.

Aisaac seemed a little puzzled as to why Lamech was not interested in the city's 'specialness', but he didn't ask much, just answered Lamech's question.

"Haven't you already encountered something that destroyed this city?"

I've already encountered it, and it's kind of an obvious reminder.

Although he didn't like Izak's way of answering questions with questions, Lamech didn't use his brain to guess the results, so he didn't plan to hold on to such small questions.

"Demonic ...... ? ”

When she saw the crocodile-shaped demon before, Lamech had wondered why the demon was here, and now it seems that the answer lies in this ruined city.

"Yes, it's the devil. ”

Isaac took the lead in the city.

"Come, follow me, and I'll show you the city. ”

"Are you here to be a tour guide, it seems that we are luckier than the others. ”

With that, Lucia happily followed.

Lamech only took half a step and suddenly stopped, there was something wrong, but what was it?

"You...... Does it seem that you are familiar with the city because you are very knowledgeable? Mr. Isach. ”

Isaac turned around and scratched his cheek with his fingers in embarrassment.

"Please don't say that, it's too much of an exaltation for me. ”

As if embarrassed, Izak smiled dryly and lowered his head.

"I was just lucky enough to fall right here, and I didn't have the courage to go into the city alone and wanted to run farther...... I can't afford to be knowledgeable....... ”

Isaac behaved like a newcomer to the industry, and his lack of confidence didn't look like a threat at all.

Ignoring the incomprehensible sense of disobedience, Lamech followed Izak into the harsh city.

The damage inside the city is even worse than the periphery, and there are ruins everywhere, and it is impossible to accurately distinguish whether it is in disrepair or destroyed in the war, but it is more inclined to buy the latter.

Maybe he thought the simple tour was too boring, but Isaac really started to introduce it like a tour guide.

"The city was once so glorious that the name "Metropolitan State-Macentonia" was known to everyone at that time, and its fame was familiar even to other races. ”

Isaac's shy personality was completely replaced by concentration during the commentary, and his eyes were full of vitality, as if he had changed people.

"Macentonia's fame comes from the world's leading magicians and alchemy, who have powered magic to create amazing tools such as the "magic cars" and "perpetual lights" you just saw. ”

"Perpetual lights" refers to street lights, right? Lamai marked those street lamps in his mind, and in this way, the "magic car" is worth those classic cars.

“...... Instead of using a steam engine or oil, you use magic as a power source?"

Lamech muttered quietly that this was beyond her expectations, and that the magic was unexpectedly omnipotent.

"Is there a problem, Miss Lamech?"

Apparently his own sloquer was heard, and Lamech shook his head.

"It's okay, please continue. ”

Isaac glanced at Lamech quizzically, and then continued.

But the rulers of Macentonia were stubborn, and they did not allow these technologies to go anywhere else, and did not think that such skills were worth boasting about. Guided by the stubborn ruler who believed that humans were the darlings of the world and possessed possibilities beyond all else, Macentonia's research focus in both magic engineering and alchemy began to deviate, and they ...... Begin to study the realm that mortals should not touch, and that is—"

"Gods and demons. ”

Lucia smiled and took over.

"This is a common thing, human beings have been so arrogant since a long time ago, they have always been unable to see their own limits, maybe it is the fleeting life that leaves them with regrets and the illusion that if they can continue, they will succeed', right?"

Lucia smiled softly as if she were watching a pet dog chase her tail, but it was definitely not a smile that made people feel warm.

"Hard work will succeed, this sentence is the most cruel violence. ”

Isaac smiled back at Lucia's words.

That's true, but Macentonia doesn't study "gods and demons", but "gods". ”

It was obviously a heavy topic, but the two talked in a relaxed atmosphere like a joke.

"After all, demons and demon gods have been taboo since ancient times, and even Macentonia does not have the guts to violate this taboo. (To be continued.) )