Chapter 1267 Ancient Letter

Maybe it's really good luck. After meeting Kentianu, the luck of the two Huiyue professionals seems to have improved silently. Although there is still a long way to go before defeating the construction queen, at least let the After the mad mage who regarded Punk as his savior helped pay for the travel expenses, the "Whisper of Destruction" who was worrying about the long journey was finally able to retrieve the magic equipment mailed to the storage center as soon as possible.

So at this moment, the caster standing in front of a steel room with an open door resumed his gloomy appearance wearing a pitch-black robe and shining dark golden eyes.

"Is this where you usually work"?

Looking at the room inside the gate, Punk's words couldn't hear any special emotional color.

Kentianu is also a legendary professional, even in the peak period of the Netheril era, the status of the legendary powerhouse must not be underestimated. So even if the place where he currently lives is just an "office place" after all, the room where this guy works is definitely not too small. The studio Punk saw was as big as a basketball court in terms of free activities. The floor of the room is even more engraved with magic runes that communicate with the outside world.

From this point of view, the crazy mage should really not lie, because the internal structure of the house, which seems to be a whole "data circuit" board, does meet the working standards of a "data reviewer", and a stepping familiar Kintianu of the studio also couldn't wait to open the database that he has the authority to manage.

Of course, this supposedly clean and tidy room has already become an unsightly mess due to years of not tidying it up. I saw that several pieces of unknown shapes that seemed to be magical furniture were distorted and broken. Ways are curled up in a dark corner that doesn't belong to them. The obvious traces of spell bombing on the ground and a large piece of blood that looks quite fresh clearly prove that a certain smiling madman is far from what he looks like on the surface. It looks so harmless to humans and animals.

But what does it matter? An ordinary legend can't make any waves in front of the two Huiyue.

"Here, kind sir, these are all the data and information records I have worked in these years. The planning template here is the trial notice written by Your Excellency Doraus himself. I was very serious when sorting them out."

Respectfully summoning a translucent energy template, Kentianu, who was familiar with entering a long string of passwords, immediately sent the thin piece of information document to Punk with both hands.

So far, the astonishing secret that the Construct Queen has hidden for 1.6 billion years has finally been unscrupulously exposed to her enemies.

"..."

"Sai'an, is this guy reliable? I really don't know about the existence of trials."

With extremely pure curiosity, "Instant Kill Gun" who had been silent for a long time also stretched his head to look at the data in "Whisper of Destruction".

However, with his "illiterate" level of education, he definitely can't understand the magic records full of professional terms, so the helpless mad knight can only turn to orthodox "professionals" for inquiries.

It's a pity that the "professionals" at this moment don't intend to deal with the "baboons who are no longer useful", so even if they heard the extremely low-key communication of the Huiyue level mental power of a certain golden knight, they looked through the information with a blank expression. Master Huiyue just turned a deaf ear and continued to think.

Well, some insane mad knight has been flamboyantly ignored......

In fact, it is not difficult to verify the authenticity of Kentianu's words. After all, no matter how good he is at hiding and disguising, it is impossible for the non-existing "God Throne Level Trial Facility" to appear out of thin air, let alone him. It has the authority to forge the words of the great Austrian Dorosch and add fuel to the semi-mechanical database, so as long as you can find the unexplorable "Trial Road" and Dorosch's "Inspirational Declaration" back then, it must be the truth of this matter. There is no need to be too suspicious if you are fake.

Don't forget, can the memory of Vedraxia and the "trial" mentioned by Kentianu prove each other? A piece of fabricated history may be able to fool Kane, but definitely don't want to fool Punk who holds all the memories of the former "far space scholar"!

"These are the energy storage data of the Eye of Dorosh... The remaining energy is 70%? Is it enough to maintain the minimum consumption for 12.4 trillion years? These are the revolution constants, these rune structure maintenance reports... ……Are these hundreds of thousands of years of blank and garbled characters without work records? These hundreds of millions of years are Kentianu’s diary? There are also a bunch of chaotic soliloquy? Uh...I found it, this It should be the original manuscript of Dorausch's own words"?

Immersed in the ocean of data, letting the data information that has been recorded for nearly three billion years flow in his mind, Punk, who repeatedly thought and searched faster than light, finally spent a full ten minutes of silence It was only later that I found the original information of the original notice issued by the Grand Master in Kentianu's "Serious Records" and "Crazy Words".

This is a law information communication imprinted with the unique imprint of Doraus Kruttwig. Although it is actually just a letter marked with the "emblem of the strong man of the throne", it is also a magical letter from a magical point of view. It is impossible to carry the real aura of the throne of God, but the "Emblem of the Archmage of the Throne" of the Netheril era is certainly impossible to be forged by anyone without authorization, so as long as Ketarolan who lives on the Cyborg Moon has not fully grasped it, It is impossible for Cyborg Moon to cheat on this kind of thing, and it is absolutely impossible for her to let the "citizens of Netheril" under her surveillance use this kind of thing to "joke".

Therefore, even if he only saw such an emblem, Punk had reason to confirm the authenticity of the contents of the letter. After all, this was a credit guarantee from a former powerful man of the throne, and it was also a credit guarantee from the ancient Netheril civilization.

Even though the archarchs of the gods have long since fallen, the "rules" and influence he once forged with his own hands are still not something that a lunatic mage or an alchemy golem can violate.

"Then let's see what this Mr. Grand Archanist said. If the trial he said is indeed more reliable... It seems like a good way to try it. After all, Ketarolan has always I can't beat her if I don't come out of the hall built with the sun-level armor, and it would be great if I could force her to leave her lair."

Thinking carefully about the next action strategy, the gloomy-eyed "Whisper of Destruction" finally clicked on the title of the letter in his hand.

It must be admitted that the information provided by Ken Tianu was really helpful at this time.