Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1275

[Chapter 1267 Ancient Letters]

Maybe it’s really good luck. After meeting Kentianu, the luck of the two Huiyue professionals seems to have improved silently. Although there is still a long way to go before defeating the Construct Queen After the mad mage who regarded punk as his savior helped pay for the travel expenses, “Whispers of Destruction”, who was worried about the long journey, was finally able to retrieve the magic equipment that was mailed to the storage center as soon as possible.

So at this moment, the caster standing in front of a steel room with an open door returned to his gloomy appearance wearing a jet-black robe and shining dark golden eyes.

“Is this where you usually work?”

Looking at the room in the door, Punk’s words could not hear any special emotional color.

After all, Kentianu is also a legendary professional. Even in the Netheril era at its peak, the status of a legendary powerhouse must not be underestimated. So even if the place where he currently lives is just an “office place” in the end, the room where this guy works is definitely not small. The studio that Punk sees is the size of a basketball court in terms of free activities alone. The floor of the building is even more engraved with magic runes that connect with the outside world.

From this point of view, the mad mage should really not lie, because the internal structure of the house, which looks like a whole “data circuit” board, does meet the work standards of a “data examiner”, and a step-by-step entry is easy. The studio’s Kentianu also couldn’t wait to open the database that he had the right to manage.

Of course, this supposedly clean and tidy room has long since become a mess due to the fact that it has not been carefully tidy up for an unknown number of years. I saw several unknown-shaped objects that seemed to be magic furniture all twisted and broken. The way is curled up in a dark corner that does not belong to them, the obvious marks of spell bombardment on the ground and the large smears of blood that still look quite fresh are obvious proofs that a certain smiling crazy mage is far from what he looks like on the surface. It’s harmless to humans and animals.

But what does it matter? An ordinary legend can’t make any waves in front of the two Huiyues.

“Here you are, kind sir, this is all the data and information records I have worked on over the years. The planning template here is the trial notice written by Lord Dorothy himself. I am very serious when I organize them.”

Respectfully summoned a translucent energy template, Kentianu, who was familiar with entering a long string of passwords, immediately sent the thin information document to Punk with both hands.

So far, the astonishing secret that the Constructed Queen has been hiding for 1.6 billion years has finally been exposed unscrupulously to her enemies.

“…”

“Sian, is this guy reliable? I really don’t know what trials exist.”

With pure curiosity, the “Instant Killing Gun” who had been silent for a long time also stretched out his head to look at the data in the hands of “Destruction Whisper”.

However, with his “illiterate” educational level, he would definitely not be able to understand the magic records covered in technical terms, so the helpless Mad Knight could only turn to orthodox “professionals” to inquire.

It’s a pity that the “professionals” at this moment don’t intend to take care of the “baboons that are no longer useful”, so even if they heard the extremely low-key Huiyue-level spiritual communication of a certain golden knight, they looked at the information with no expression. The Master Huiyue just continued to think on a deaf ear.

Well, a certain out-of-tune mad knight has been ignored by the gorgeous……

In fact, it is not difficult to verify the authenticity of Kentianu’s words. After all, no matter how good he is at hiding and disguising, it is impossible for the “God Throne Level Trial Facility” that did not exist to appear out of thin air, and it is even more impossible for him It has the right to forge the words of the great master Dorosh to add fuel to the database of cyborgs, so as long as you can find the unexplored “trial path” and Dorosh’s “inspirational declaration” back then, presumably this matter is true. Pseudo also need not be too suspicious.

Don’t forget that the memory of the former Vedraxia can still be mutually argued with the “trial” mentioned by Kentianu? A piece of made-up history may be able to deceive Kane, but definitely don’t try to deceive the punk who has all the memories of the former “far-space scholar”!

“These are the energy storage data of the Eye of Dorosh… 70% of the remaining energy? Enough to maintain the minimum consumption and continue to operate for 12.4 trillion years? These are the revolution constants, these rune structure maintenance reports… …… These hundreds of thousands of years are blank and garbled without work records? These hundreds of millions of years are Kentianu’s diary? And a bunch of chaotic self-talk? Well… found, this It should be the original manuscript of Dorauch’s own words”?

Immersed in the ocean of data, letting the data that has been recorded for nearly three billion years flow in his mind, the punk who was thinking and searching repeatedly at the speed of light finally spent a full ten minutes of silence. Only later did I find the original information of the original notice issued by the Great Arcanist God Throne in Kentianu’s “Serious Records” and “Crazy Words”.

This is a law communication with the unique mark of Dorosh-Krutivig, although it is actually just a letter marked with the “Emblem of the Power of God”, and it is also magical in terms of magic. It is impossible to carry the real atmosphere of the throne of God, but the “Great Arcanist Emblem” of the Netheril era must not be allowed to be forged by anyone, so Ketaloran who lives on the Cyborg Moon has not fully grasped it. It is impossible for Cyborg Moon to fake something like this, and she will never allow the “citizens of Netheril” who are under her surveillance to “joke” about this kind of thing.

Therefore, even if he just saw such an emblem, punk has reason to confirm the authenticity of the content of the letter. After all, this is the credit guarantee of a former powerful god, and it is also the credit guarantee of the ancient Netheril civilization.

Even though the great Arcanists of the Throne of God have long since fallen, the “rules” and influence he once forged by himself are still not something that a madman and an alchemy golem can violate.

“Then let’s take a look at what the great master said, if the trial he said is really reliable… It seems like a good way to try it, after all, Ketaloran has always been I can’t beat her if I don’t come out in the hall built with the sun-level armor, and it would be great to be able to force her to leave her lair.”

Carefully thinking about the next action strategy, the gloomy “Whisper of Destruction” finally clicked on the energetic title of the letter in his hand.

It must be admitted that the information provided by Kentianu is really helpful at this time.