Chapter 155. Your Son Is in My Hands!
The people of the Krypton Gold Civilization were very strange.
According to the records on the platinum disc that Crickto had, they should belong to the civilization of the third era.
The "Khorium" that was everywhere in the Krypton Gold Civilization was a metal that had an extremely strong ability to absorb magic. Therefore, the Krypton Gold Civilization was a high magic civilization. No other civilization could use magic to such an extreme like them.
Imagine if there was a kind of construction material that could carry electricity, light, and natural gas without having to be wired, how convenient would that be?
The machine Empire created by the tin soldiers relied on this kind of money to survive. He directly used the absorption of magic power by the money to form a natural barrier here, interfering with all probing eyes and means, and hid the entrance of the tin soldiers 'encirclement for several eras.
He left clues for people to find and investigate, and the beginning of the clues was a piece of mechanical part in the Khorium ruins.
With this as their starting point, they searched for people and things everywhere, solving countless riddles and mechanisms in the process, going in circles for a long time, and finally had no choice but to bring the mushroom people, who had smelled the scent of wealth, here. Only then did they discover that the entrance was at the starting point.
When Char first discovered the entrance, he could not help but curse.
The ground sank, and the enchantment house was soon destroyed.
The four points that Shaya had chosen formed a line, forming a rectangle.
The place where he was standing did not move at all, but the short side opposite him suddenly cracked, and the soil fell down like a waterfall, while the two long sides slowly formed a triangular section.
When all the soil had fallen, an endless staircase appeared in front of Char.
The steps were all made of brass and were covered in spots. There was the dark corrosion of magic power and the attachment of Khorium.
"Let's go," He said.
Char's heart was filled with emotions as she jumped down.
However, as soon as he stretched his leg, he remembered that he was still disabled for the time being, and could not help but be in a sorry position. Fortunately, rose was quick to catch him.
"Ah, put me down."
"No!"
Rose insisted on walking her down.
Char looked around awkwardly. He hoped that the Duke would show some sympathy and even look at him with comfort.
However, this guy was actually taking! photo with a photographic crystal?
'Saxson, just you wait!'
At the end of the road was a huge brass door, but it was not opened with a "Black Key ".
The pattern on the door was divided into six rings. From the outside to the inside, they were the inheritances and beliefs of the six civilizations.
Taking the outmost second era as an example, the story began with slash-and-burn farming by humanoid creatures. They gradually mastered metallurgy, steam, and other technologies, and built a Grand steampunk city. In the end, the sky was covered in dust, and those " people " found it difficult to breathe. They looked in pain, and it was difficult to even maintain normal social order.
At that time, the Holy Spirit appeared and saved the slaves of those creatures, encouraging them to resist and destroy tall buildings. They destroyed the steam engine that spewed white mist and coal and built a new home on the ruins. In the end, they were swept away and devoured by the abyssal demons, and Zin'rokh died in the hands of a hero.
The rest of the races had the same development trajectory. The Holy Spirits had always helped the weaker races, just like how they had helped the other races to break down the elven Empire in this era.
Shaya did not understand the picture at first, but now she could see some clues.
The creature in the first circle was a side profile that appeared in mid-air.
By the second round, there was an extra side profile.
On the sixth circle, which was the innermost circle, the six side faces were like six brackets. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to recognize what they were.
As expected, Xi Bing had long discovered this objective rule-from the Holy Spirit to the seven Holy Spirits.
"Hey, how much do you know about the tin soldiers?"
Shaya suddenly asked Joshua in her mind.
"I've never heard of this person." The goddess replied.
"Sorry for the disturbance."
As expected.
All he knew about the tin soldiers came from the sieging area. As expected, Messiah did not know about that place.
However, she would find out soon enough.
"Don't fall asleep. The place we're going to is very important to you."
"Hmph!" Messiah snorted but did not comment.
"How do I open this door?"
Rose could not help but ask.
As soon as they arrived at the door, Shaya and Saxson both fell into a long silence. The former recalled many things, while the latter was intoxicated by the beauty of the mechanical civilization. She thought it was some kind of ritual and didn't dare to make a sound. However, after staring blankly for a long time, she realized that the two of them were really in a daze!
Moreover, there was an aura on the door that made her very unhappy.
"Put me down first."
Shaya helped rose to stand steadily, and the " lame foot " debuff disappeared. He stomped his feet, stepped forward, and put his hand in the middle, which was the innermost ring.
The embossed was left empty, with a palm-sized space.
As soon as Shaya's hand touched it, the sound of gears turning could be heard from the whole brass door, as if a long-sleeping behemoth had been awakened.
At the same time, the six-ring pattern on the door began to spin, and all the scenes of 'the Holy Spirit saves the world' were aligned. With a 'pop' and a soft light, the rebound from the door actually pushed Shaya away.
However, the door didn't seem to have any intention of opening.
The embossed began to spin again, returning to their original state.
Shaya was stunned. This was the first time things had gone beyond his expectations.
"What's going on?" Saxson asked.
"I don't know."
Shaya said in a low voice. He tried again, but it was still useless. The first half of the journey was exactly as he had expected, but the " bang " sound should have been a sign of the door opening, so why did it bounce him away?
He was hesitating when Rose's voice suddenly came from beside him, " "Move!" He shouted.
Shaya subconsciously lowered her head, and a violent white light came from behind her, hitting her head on the brass door with a loud bang. Shaya had to cover her ears.
At the same time, he felt a tight grip on the back of his neck. His entire body was pulled up into the air. In two or three steps, he left the brass steps and was then thrown into a corner of the street.
Shaya quickly raised her head, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
Fredrick was finally here!
The Holy See was standing on a low wall, his pure white robe fluttering without any wind. He looked no more than forty years old, with black hair and a dignified expression.
This was less deranged than the Holy See in Shaya's memory, and more like a normal person.
But because of this, he was even more afraid.
The crazy Holy See wasn't scary at all. He was like a blindfolded donkey, and the fragrance of a carrot was enough to tempt him into a daze.
But he was clear-headed now.
"Saxson,"
Frey suddenly said, and the Duke behind him suddenly stood still.
"What can I do for you, your holiness?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. You can leave."
Saxson was stunned for a moment before he grinned. He stood up straight, his eyes not giving in at all.
"This is Elfheim. And you are just a guest."
Fredrick turned around and chuckled.
"Very good. Then..."
"Old thing, look here!"
Char suddenly shouted. An ice coffin had appeared beside him out of nowhere. It was surrounded by white mist and seemed to be filled with green matcha.
"Your son is in my hands! Stop screaming!"
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