Chapter 85 The Mysterious Black Slate
Seeing this scene, the disappointment on Pekkala's face almost overflowed. Her pink cheeks swelled with dissatisfaction, and she opened another metal cabinet with a finger as if to vent her anger.
Different from the first metal cabinet, the second metal cabinet only has one horizontal plate, and on it is a stone slab engraved with densely packed strange symbols.
The slate is made from an ancient black gneiss, with slight defects at the corners and obvious signs of weathering.
The symbols written on the stone tablets did not belong to any language known to the three of them - they had sharp turns and profound angles, giving people a weird and dissonant feeling.
The shapes of these characters are somewhat similar to the ancient dragon language that Avis learned, but they are obviously different.
However, although it looks extremely ancient and mysterious, the stone slab itself does not have any magic power fluctuations and seems to be just an ordinary cultural relic excavated from an ancient ruin somewhere.
After sensing this, Pekkala, who was excited for a moment because of the appearance of the slate, fell down again.
"What a pity - it's so secretly hidden, and it's still a secret room made of evil-repelling alloy. I expected that there would be some high-level magic items hidden inside."
Pekkala squeezed the staff in her hand and muttered quietly, feeling dissatisfied with the gap between ideals and reality.
"Pekara, our goal is to learn after all, isn't it? From a certain perspective, this stone slab may be a better harvest than high-level magic equipment."
Anvis looked at the stone slab in front of him carefully, smiled slightly, and comforted the girl with gentle words.
Indeed, in terms of mental perception, this is just an ordinary relic stone slab from an older age, with nothing unusual about it.
But this unproblematic ordinaryness is itself the biggest problem.
Theoretically, Claire's strange qualities have begun to take effect since she entered the house and discovered the underground tunnel due to the collapse of the house.
But until he entered the secret room, except for being blocked by the demon-weary metal wall, nothing that could be called troublesome happened at all.
This is totally inconsistent with her character.
Therefore, although it seemed that nothing was done on the side, Anvis had already secretly explored the indoor items for safety reasons.
Everything else was normal. The most suspicious thing in the whole secret room was the stone slab in front of him.
"You are right, Avis. Besides, we are not really without gain. That box of ancient coins is enough to be called a treasure!"
Pekkala nodded vigorously, with a cute smile on her face again.
"Pekkala, Avis, there seems to be something wrong with this stone slab——"
Claire suddenly spoke. She stared at the densely packed strange and tiny symbols on the stone slab in front of her, and her beautiful eyebrows gradually furrowed.
"Did you find anything, Sister Claire?"
Anvis' heart moved when he heard the girl's rare solemn voice.
"Look at these words, are they... moving?"
In a very uncertain tone, Claire spoke strangely and hesitantly.
"The text is moving?"
Anvis was startled for a moment, then turned his head again and carefully examined the small and strange symbols.
Pekkala was also attracted by Claire's words and looked at the ancient stone slab intently.
Unknowingly, Anvis's spirit suddenly became a little trance, and everything around him seemed to begin to transform into illusion.
"It seems to be really moving..."
After an unknown amount of time, Pekkala spoke in a low voice.
In Anvis' ears, her voice was very soft, as if coming from a very far away place.
Soon, Anvis could no longer notice these details. In his perception, the soft silver light from the surrounding walls dimmed little by little.
The slate in the cabinet became extremely clear before his eyes, and the words on the black gneiss began to crawl and swell strangely. The ravines of the symbolic lines became extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss.
Under Anvis's gaze, those profound text carvings continued to widen and grow, gradually occupying his entire perception, and the endless darkness hidden within made him dizzy.
But in this darkness, he vaguely saw some fragments that did not belong to this time and space.
They reflected a fragment of the real world, passing by Anvis at a frighteningly fast speed.
Ancient cities, distorted skies, steaming oceans, desolate wilderness...
The scattered fragments are like bubbles emerging from the dark deep sea, illusory and fleeting.
As the endless darkness continues to deepen, the passing fragments gradually begin to change, becoming more and more clear and solid.
Finally, Avis saw it—
An incomparably huge piece of debris, completely different from other glimpses of it, is coming towards you!
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This is where?
Avis opened his eyes.
There was a slate in front of him that was no different from before, and all the words returned to normal, as if it had turned into an ordinary slate again.
Anvis frowned slightly, intending to check on the other two people.
But when he was about to make a move, Anvis immediately noticed something was wrong——
He can't turn his head!
I tried to sense the magic accessories, family amulets and other objects on my body, but there was no response.
Anvis frowned slightly in his heart again and began to think about the possible reasons and solutions for his abnormal state.
At this time, a hand reached out and closed the cabinet door, separating Avis's sight from the stone slab.
The hand was slender, slender and white. There were two slender magic rings on the index finger and ring finger, one silver and one blue, with the elegant and gorgeous design style unique to the high elves.
The material of the sleeve above the wrist was a kind of delicate silk. Avis carefully identified it and found that the unique luster of this silk was very similar to an ancient elven silk.
From the perspective, it was his hand, but it was not his hand-
There was no doubt that although he could not see it, Avis had determined his current situation.
His consciousness was not in his original body, but in a state similar to the observer's perspective.
So, what was the identity of the original owner of the current perspective? How did he enter this secret room?
While Avis was thinking about these questions, the original owner of the perspective seemed to have completed what he was going to do, extinguished the magic candlestick for lighting, and turned to leave the secret room.
By moving the perspective when turning around, Avis noticed that the positioning array in the corner was on.
A transparent twelve-sided crystal emitting a faint blue glow was embedded in the core of the magic circle, providing energy for teleportation and positioning.
Noticing this, Avis suddenly had a vague guess about the current situation.
The current scene is likely to be a fragment of the ancient times. I just don't know how the other two are doing, and whether they are watching the "documentary" together.
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