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Chapter 1438 is not one person

Grey Castle, no winter city.

As usual, Bachelor of Difference Star was calculating the design draft sent by the Ministry of Industry with his colleagues.

This is a job that seems to have never ended, but it is surprisingly fulfilling - unlike observing astrological signs, every result they measure will determine the direction of the design and eventually turn into visible results. Although he often uses new astronomical telescopes to relive the starry sky when he is idle, his focus has been increasingly placed on the arithmetic academy in the past two years.

The more he calculated, the deeper he felt about His Majesty's words "Describe all things with numbers". Astrologists do not know much about manufacturing, but if the curves or segments depicted by those numbers look very harmonious, the relevant design results will most likely be finalized. There seems to be some strange connection between the two, and sometimes he can't even tell whether it is the creation that determines the numbers or the numbers that determine the creation.

If you master it to a certain level, will you not even need a physical object? Just a string of numbers and formulas can you determine the characteristics of an unknown object?

It is this wonderful association that makes him have new expectations every day.

"The calculation result of the 26th item is 3,4,75, which is beyond the limit." The assistant carefully pressed the mechanical calculator and reported it back.

This thing is a rare item, handmade by His Highness Anna, and there are no more than ten units in the whole Wudong, and they are basically allocated to the Executive Hall and the Arithmetic Academy.

When the Scattered Star Master nodded and picked up his pen to record it on the notebook, the light above his head suddenly flashed. The light bulb sizzled, as if something had happened.

Everyone couldn't help but stop the work at hand and wait for the lighting to return to normal.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound came from the next room, as if something had fallen to the ground.

The bachelor frowned. He knew that the room was filled with important instruments of the ancient witch, and repeatedly reminded the apprentice to pay more attention when cleaning. Why are he still so careless?

But what he didn't expect was that the perpetrator quickly rushed out of the room and ran towards him with panic on his face, "Big, big, sir! That skeleton is floating!"

"What?" The Miscellaneous Star raised his eyebrows, hurried to the door of the house, and then opened his eyes wide in surprise.

I saw that the originally closed skeleton completely scattered, as if it was changing its shape, and its center was shining with dazzling light, as if it was awakened from its sleep!

How is this possible!?

Only a very small number of people in the Arithmetic Academy know the existence of the carrier - except for the ancient witches who live in the form of sarcoma, no one can use these magical things. They dug up a secret passage under the Arithmetic Academy to place the central carrier, and it is precisely because of this that this kind of thing is stored in the Arithmetic Academy.

The light did not last long. After only ten breaths, the skeleton returned to its closed state and slowly fell to the ground.

"Sir, I just wiped the dust on it with a wet rag and absolutely did nothing else to it!" the mishandled apprentice explained in panic.

"You're not here anymore, go out." Bachelor Miyasu Star pretended to be calm.

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

That was the only way to get underground.

There are more than one ancient witch in the form of sarcoma, but this is different from the ground. I heard that she has no consciousness and only has the ability to answer questions, so she must be locked with chains to prevent accidents. The bachelor is not unfamiliar with her. She has made great contributions in the past verification and calculation results, but he did not forget Lord Pasha's warning. Once the other party is out of trouble, the power of the carrier can easily tear anyone close to her.

He had to be sure that the accident just now was not caused by the other party.

However, what shocked the diffuse star was that the central carrier did not leave its position, but collapsed, and its tentacles twisted and entrenched together, without any sign of movement.

It's over...how could this happen...

The diffuse star knew that the problem was far beyond what he could solve.

He turned around suddenly and ran towards the ground, and shouted loudly, "Come on, come and inform Lord Shujuan!"

...

The bursting light quickly dissipated, and the ash light lit up within a few seconds and then went out, like a brief flow of fire.

Failed...?

Selin looked at the net without saying a word. For a moment, she was clearly connected to the magic core, but why didn't the light continue?

Originally, she planned to use the balance mode to connect the two ends, and then Lord Eleanor analyzed the four core instruments, but now hope seems to have become a silence.

Even if she wanted to try again, she couldn't concentrate again - the erosion of the mask had gradually affected her consciousness.

"Without the support of the Divine Stone Mineral, the net cannot last... It needs magic to run after all, otherwise why do you think I let those magic cores wander outside?" Nasopelle shrugged, "Although I can't understand, but my will is commendable. I have accepted your soul and knowledge."

"I won't allow it."

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

Selin was stunned. The voice seemed familiar, and the strangeness was mixed with an indescribable sense of familiarity.

She turned around and saw a woman standing quietly behind Nasopelle. Her long hair was almost hanging to her ankles, her eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as picturesque. Her half-open gray eyes had a hint of lingering laziness, which also contrasted her with the other two three-seats.

"Eleanor...Sir!"

Selin blurted out.

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

"You are Selene? I remember your voice. And this guy must be a high-level devil without a doubt..." Eleanor glanced around, "Where is this place? In the new soul container?"

"I will tell you everything later, but now I don't have time to explain!" Selin said anxiously, "Please help me restart those magic cores and drive this devil out! It will be too late!"

"Haha...hahaha..." The Mask laughed, "I thought you did something, it turned out that I gave me an extra gift! Is this female very strong? Unfortunately, I am not a physical one, and my combat ability does not play any role here. As for analyzing the four cores, it is even more ridiculous, in terms of computing power-"

Halfway through, Nasopelle's smile suddenly froze on his face.

It clearly saw that the star spin above its head was changing. First, a few sudden light balls suddenly appeared in it, and then the assimilated area expanded rapidly, just like the water flow moving against the waterfall, suppressing the rotation of the star spin and forcing it to start rotating inversely. Under the interlacing of the two forces, the four cores burst out dazzling light again!

The god of creation, who regained the lift, entered a state of rapid deceleration. The dispersed red mist began to shrink inward. The surface of the Mist Lake, which had an already boiling tendency, became like crystals again, and the first army soldiers in the promotion square were all pressed to the ground and unable to move.

"Who are you?" Nasopelle said in surprise. "How can one understand the structure of the magic cyclone so quickly with just one person?"

"One person really can't do it." Eleanor stretched out his hand above his head, as if touching the magnificent magical picture, "But I'm not alone..."

With a loud bang, the light around was gone, and the net and other nodes disappeared without a trace. Only the light ball of God-created God was left in the dark, still flashing persistently.

Selin realized that the control center they were in was disconnected from the "net".
Chapter completed!
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