Greycastle, Neverwinter City.

The Scattered Star Scholar is working as usual, and the colleagues calculate the design draft from the Ministry of Industry.

It’s a job that seems to never end, but it’s surprisingly full – unlike the observation constellation, each result they measure will determine the direction of the design and eventually become a tangible result. . Although he often relives the stars with the new Astronomical Telescope when he is idle, the focus of the past two years has increasingly placed on the Arithmetic Institute.

The more he counts, the more he feels about Your Majesty’s phrase “Describe everything with numbers.” Astrologers don’t know much about manufacturing, but if the curves or line segments depicted by those numbers look very harmonious, the relevant design results can be finalized. There seems to be some strange connection between the two. Sometimes he even can’t tell whether the creation determines the number or whether the number determines the creation.

If you master a certain degree, will you not need physical objects, and through a series of numbers and expressions, you can determine the characteristics of an unknown thing?

It is this wonderful association that will give him new expectations every day.

“The calculation result of the twenty-sixth item is 3,475, which is beyond the limit.” The assistant carefully pressed the report on the mechanical calculator and reported it.

This stuff is rare, handmade by Anna’s Highness, and no more than ten Neverwinter, basically allocated to the Executive Office and the Arithmetic Institute.

Scattered Star Scholar nodded, and when the pen was ready to record it on the book, the lights on his head suddenly flashed. The light bulb sizzled and it seemed that something went wrong.

Everyone could not help but stop the work at hand, waiting for the lighting to return to normal.

“Dangdang!”

There was a crisp sound coming from the next room, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Scholar frowned. He knew that there was an ancient witch important instrument in the room. He had to pay more attention to the apprentices. How could he be so careless?

But what he didn’t expect was that the perpetrator quickly rushed out of the room and ran to him with a panic. “Big, big, big man! The skeleton is floating!”

“What?” Scattered Star Scholar browed and quickly went to the door of the house, then widened his eyes in surprise.

I saw that the originally closed skeleton was completely scattered, and it seemed to be changing its own form, and its central part blossomed with dazzling brilliance, as if it had awakened from a deep sleep!

How can this be! ?

Only a handful of people in the arithmetic center know the existence of the carrier – no one can use these magic power except for the ancient witch that is in the form of sarcoma. They dug a secret passage under the Arithmetic Institute to house the Centrical Carrier, which is why this is stored in the Arithmetic Institute.

The light did not last long. After only ten interest, the skeleton returned to a closed state and slowly landed.

“Adult, I just wiped the dust off with a wet rag, absolutely nothing else!” The lost apprentice explained in a panic.

“There is nothing wrong with you here, go out.” Scattered Star Scholar said with a calm look.

When the door was closed, he took out a special key from his close-fitting pocket.

That is the only way to go underground.

There is more than one ancient witch in the form of sarcoma, but this difference under the ground – I heard that she has no consciousnessness, only the ability to answer questions, so it must be locked with a chain to prevent accidents. Scholar is no stranger to her. She has made great contributions in the past to check the calculation results, but he has not forgotten Lady Parsha’s warning. Once the other person gets out of trouble, the power of the carrier can easily tear up any close people.

He must make sure that the accident was not caused by the other party.

What shocked Scattered Star, however, was that the Centrical Carrier did not leave where it was, but the whole softness, the tentacles twisted together and there was no sign of activity.

Finished… how could this be…

Scattered Star knows that the problem is far beyond what he can solve.

He jerked around and ran towards the ground, shouting in his mouth. “Come, come to the castle and notice Lady Scroll!”

……

The radiance of the clusters quickly dissipated, and the ash glowed in less than a few seconds and then went out, like a short-lived fire.

Failed…?

Celine looked at the net and didn’t say it. For a moment, she clearly connected the Magic Power Core, but why didn’t the light last?

Originally she intended to use the balance mode to connect the two ends, and then Lay Eleanor to analyze the four core instruments, but now hope seems to have become a bubble.

Even if she wants to try again, she can hardly concentrate on her spirit – the erosion of the mask has gradually affected her consciousnessness.

“Without the support of the God Stone, the net will remain long lasting… it will eventually need magic power to run, or do you think I am free to leave those Magic Power Cores?” Nasper Peller shrugged. “Although not understandable, but Will, your soul and knowledge, I have accepted it.”

“I can’t allow it.”

Suddenly, a voice that does not belong to both of them suddenly appears in this space of consciousness.

Catherine stunned, and the voice seemed to be acquainted with each other. Unfamiliarity was mixed with incomprehensible familiarity.

She turned her head back and saw a woman standing quietly behind Nasor Peel. Her long hair almost hangs down her ankles, her eyebrows are as delicate as a picture, and the gray eyes of the pair of sly eyes are with a glimpse of it. The lazy intention of going to make her stand in stark contrast to the other two three seats.

“Eleanor…Adult!”

Celine blurted out.

She can hardly believe her eyes! After more than four hundred years, she once again saw the leader of the Federation.

“You are Celine? I remember your voice. And this guy should no doubt be a high rank Devil…” Eleanor glanced around the circle. “Where is it here? Is it in the new soul container?”

“I will tell you everything later, but now I have no time to explain it!” Celine eagerly said, “Please help me restart those Magic Power Cores and drive out this Devil! It’s too late to be late!”

“Ha ha… Hahahaha…” The mask smiled. “When I did something, I sent more gifts! Is this female strong? Unfortunately, I am not an entity. The combat ability is here. It doesn’t do anything. It’s ridiculous to analyze the four cores, in terms of computing power –”

Halfway through, Nasopelle’s smile suddenly stiffened on his face.

It clearly shows that the starry sky above the head is changing. First, a few sudden light clusters emerged. Then the assimilated area expands rapidly, just like the water flowing backwards against the waterfall, which suppresses the rotation of the star. And forcing it to start a reverse rotation – under the stagger of the two forces, the four cores re-emerged with dazzling light!

The God of Divine Construct, which has regained its lift, has entered a state of rapid deceleration. The diffused red mist begins to shrink inward. The surface of the foggy lake that has been boiling tends to become like a crystal, and the First Army soldiers in the promotion square are even more It is difficult to move all the way to the ground.

“Who are you?!” Nasopelle stunned. “How can you understand the structure of the magic power cyclone so quickly?”

“A person can’t do it.” Eleanor reached out to the top of his head as if he was touching the magnificent magic power scene. “But I am not alone…”

There was a loud bang, the light around it was gone, the net and other nodes disappeared without a trace. In the darkness, only the God of Divine Construct was left, and it was still blinking.

Celine realized that their control center was disconnected from the “net.”


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