Chapter 904 Abnormal Record

Gawain was intrigued by the information revealed by Modier Wilder in the details of the notes.

No matter how you look at it, the food and water the adventurer mentioned six hundred years ago was like...canned and bottled water.

This inconspicuous little detail caused Gawain to have additional thoughts. Although he also realized that the dragon is an intelligent race with a longer history than human beings, it may have a civilization stronger than that of the mainland countries, but until this time, He just began to seriously think about how high such a civilization that can ignore the continuous development of the magic tide might be——

Cans and bottled waters themselves are very inconspicuous, and Cecil can easily produce them at the moment (in fact, similar products have appeared), but the cans that Melita brought to Modir is a sign, a can cause Gawain's thoughtful logo. His thoughts couldn't help but expand in this direction, and even gradually extended to "Do the dragons eat in human form or dragon form?" and "Whether there is a huge difference in the amount of food between the two forms, and how can the eating efficiency of the human form maintain the dragon form?" In such a strange direction as "great consumption", but soon, his scattered thoughts came together and pointed to a question he had been ignoring:

Dragons are a race that is not affected by the magic tide and obviously has the same curiosity as humans... They have developed for so many years, why haven't they entered the space age? !

Is it because they don't yearn for the stars? Or are the dragons so dependent on the planet's environment that they encountered a bottleneck in the process of leaving the planet? Or is it simply that the tech tree is not right so that they haven't been able to break through the atmosphere for countless years?

Vaguely, Gawain felt that this might be a very crucial question, but no one here could answer his question.

"Ask Melita next time..." After thinking for a while, he whispered to himself, "This time, her name appears in this travelogue... It's time to ask her."

As he spoke, his gaze returned to Modier Wilder's written record:

"...I spent the next few days exploring most of the steel island - I mean accessible. The ruins have been abandoned for many years, and there is a sense of loneliness lingering everywhere. However, these ancient buildings are very sturdy and they are still indestructible after experiencing countless years of wind and rain. Except for those unimportant structures, the materials of these pillars, foundations and roofs are better than I have seen. Any man-made material I've ever used must be strong and have very good magic resistance...

"...X month X day, on the day that the giant dragon agreed to return, the premonition that was disturbed before became a reality - she did not come.

"X month X day, after waiting for another day, Melita still did not show up... I couldn't help but think of her abnormal behavior when she left,

Her bad mental state... It seems that she really forgot, and even mentally blocked the memory related to me directly. This is the unbelievable but only possible explanation, and I can't help but be very concerned about what happened to the dragon lady to bring about such a disturbing result.

"I don't know other giant dragons, so I can't compare whether this is some kind of 'disease' of the dragon race, but I suspect that all this has something to do with the steel island itself, which is a forbidden place and a place that the dragon race fears... Now that I'm left here, as a poorer fellow, I'm afraid I don't have the right to worry about a dragon's health. I have to deal with my own survival first.

"There are still some food and bottled water in the iron box. It is not a problem to last for three days, and even if they are exhausted, I can continue to get supplies from the sea. As a powerful magician, I am not worried at all. Dying of hunger and thirst, I'll probably be able to survive here for a long time unless the chaotic turbulence hits the island...but I don't want to die alone in this spooky haunted place!

"I had some plans to leave the Isle of Steel and return to the human world, but before implementing those plans, I decided to explore the entire ruins in the hope of getting some resources or something helpful... well, I can't Lie to myself, it's fucking curiosity that works, Modir Wilder is a daring, unrepentant guy, I just can't control my urge to take risks!

"Now, I've walked around the whole island, and there's only one unexplored place left... the huge and awe-inspiring metal tower."

From here, Modier Wilder's handwriting suddenly trembled violently, as if he had entered a very excited state when recording these contents——

"...I had to record everything I saw, it was astounding, unbelievable!

"Today is X month X, as expected, Melita didn't show up, and I was fully recovered after a night's rest. Today is the day of action, and after taking the few supplies with me, I come At the foot of the giant tower - it is not difficult to find its entrance, in fact, I found several gates at the base of the tower as early as when I explored before, and the most exciting thing is that some of these gates are not completely sealed, they are is slightly open.

"For the first time I went through that open door, I went inside it, and after some dark and abandoned corridors, I heard voices and saw light - Mirmina, goddess of magic! The inside of the tower turned out to be alive!

"Well, it's not accurate to say that, I mean, inside this tower... it's still running! After being abandoned for an unknown number of years, when the exterior is mottled and old and looks lifeless, the inside of it is actually It's been running!

"I saw a cylindrical hall, brightly lit, with huge pillars running through its dome and floor, and countless flickering lights running around the hall, humming or clicking; in the center of the hall there was a Huge pillars, made of metal and crystal, hollow inside, and occasionally a very fast flash of light could be seen flashing through them; many parts of the hall had magical projections floating on them, and those illusions kept swimming on them. Walking with a lot of characters and geometric figures, that is the text I don't know, that's of course the text I don't know!

"A sort of ecstasy surged up, and I felt that my failed expedition was suddenly worth it—what an astonishing discovery! Prehistoric remains in motion, undiscovered heritage of human civilization It was right in front of my eyes, showing its greatness with a shocking gesture, I couldn't help but recite the name of the goddess of magic aloud, more reverent than ever, of course, the goddess did not respond, the slightest reaction was nothing. No, but I didn't care... I came to the center of the hall, to the pillar, and then made an even more amazing discovery.

"This whole pillar... I don't know if it's because of my dazzling eyes, or because my excitement has damaged my judgment, but it seems to be made of 'eternal slate'! The whole pillar is!

"I have seen the eternal slate that they treasured in the Church of the Holy Light. It is only one foot square and the edges are broken. It is protected by those priests like a treasure, and it is even buried in the deepest part of the tombs of the popes. What a precious thing. But here, I have a pillar like a bell tower in front of me, and it seems to be made of that material as a whole!

"I write these words with excitement, and now, I will try to touch the ancient metal - if they really have something in common with the eternal slate, what reaction should my touch evoke..."

Reading this, Gawain suddenly frowned.

Modir Wilder's behavior...a little out of the ordinary.

Although he is indeed a very courageous adventurer, and he also acts impulsive because of his exploratory heart, his actions in that giant metal tower... are a little too impulsive, too reckless, this is not at all like A wise and learned powerful magician should judge in the face of the unknown.

Moreover, the violently shaking handwriting, the slightly exaggerated way of writing... All this seems a little wrong, as if another consciousness was suddenly mixed into Modier's behavior, and this consciousness changed secretly and little by little. The adventurer's actions, while the latter is unaware!

But since this notebook has been handed down, and Modir Wilder has returned safely and continued to take risks for many years, Gawain feels that there must be corresponding explanations or reflections left by Modier (if not, then The situation is terrifying), so he calmed down and continued to look down--

"...when my hand touched that pillar, all doubts vanished.

"There is no doubt that it is the eternal slate, or another huge 'artifact' made of the same material as the eternal slate.

"I felt that some knowledge entered my mind, and this place suddenly became familiar, the words floating in the projection became recognizable, and I instantly knew the name of this place... Ah, it's called' No. 1 Monitoring Tower', another name is 'Arctic Foundry Center', it is a factory, a factory that was used to produce weapons...

"I also learned that there are two other monitoring towers in the world, but they are not factories, but some kind of... channel? Bridge? I don't know the specific knowledge..."

The words on the note suddenly became more chaotic and scribbled, and the shaking lines even seemed to contain some kind of madness. Gao Wen frowned tightly, and next to the words, there was a note left by the scholar in charge of repairing the ancient book— - Messy and meaningless letters, currently indecipherable.

Between these messy words, Gawain only found a few useful descriptions:

"...I know how to use this machine! I know...I also found the casting materials, the former users haven't had time to consume them completely...I have to record the usage...(I can't recognized text)!

"Knowledge! Valuable knowledge!! I have to write it down (messy strokes), I can't drop a word!

"I'm going to build something to prove I've been here, oh... I have an idea... (messy scribbled handwriting)"

Each paragraph is mixed with a large number of smeared marks, the disturbing mark that seems to reveal some kind of... struggle, as if Modir himself kept writing something and then smearing it himself, After a few paragraphs of text that he could barely read, Gawain suddenly saw a few huge letters on the next page that seemed to penetrate the back of the paper:

"leave!!"

A whole page with only these letters written on it.

Gawain was attracted by these letters, and his eyebrows could not help but tremble. He was 100% sure that Modir Wilder was in trouble after entering that tower—his behavior was absolutely out of control But not completely out of control, his last remaining sanity and almost reflex-like "recording behavior" left behind these disturbing words, and in the end, he was extremely fortunate to get out of it.

The word "leave" shows the final winner of this battle of wills, but for some reason, the handwriting of this word is different from any previous handwriting of Modir Wilder... Gawain even faintly A strange idea came to him. He felt that those letters were not left by Modier, nor the consciousness that affected Modier, but... a third consciousness.

And after this shocking word, Modier Wilder apparently returned to his normal handwriting:

"I woke up outside the tower.

"Some sort of horrible dizziness and headache haunted me for a few minutes, and I have no recollection of my experience in the tower, except for some terrifying palpitations.

"I found my notebook, and it was right next to me. It seemed that I stumbled outside and threw it there by myself. I opened it and saw the... words I left before, and cold sweat broke out in an instant. back.

"Goddess of magic! What the hell happened?

"I have almost no memory of that experience. From entering that door, everything that happened after that was like a heavy curtain. I just remember wandering in a strange place, did I shout? I wrote something. Why? Why should I touch the mysterious and unknown ancient relic? This is completely illogical!

"The only thing I remember is the light that flashed through my mind at a certain moment...a golden light that seemed to wake me up, and I remembered another picture: I was writing and writing, and then suddenly I was out of control. Usually the word 'leave' is written down on a piece of paper, I look at that word in horror as if it has magic power, then I turn and run...I think of something more and remember how I ran all the way Escaped from the tower like a frightened stupid kid...

"When I was checking my body for any abnormality, I found something in the pocket of my robe, it was a snowflake-shaped amulet, I don't remember when I had such a amulet, but it was inscribed on the surface. The emblem of the family... it contains a powerful magic power, and that magic power is obviously injected into it by myself, and... its material seems to be eternal slate...

"This thing makes me very uneasy, it seems to confirm some crazy words I left in my previous notes, I instinctively want to throw it away, but I hesitate... Maybe I am in The only gain from this mysterious place, and the only thing I can bring back, my memory in the tower has been erased for some reason, and I don't plan to go back again...

"I'm going to think about it.

"X month X, this is a note to add later - after tossing and turning all night, I still have not decided what to do with this talisman, and on this morning, someone... or a humanoid The dragon suddenly appeared.

"It was a very graceful and beautiful lady with long blonde hair..."

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