Chapter 233 Netheril Ruins

Even in the most desperate situation, calm and rationality are essential, and Punk has always believed in this.

It has been five minutes since Punk entered a mysterious room. Since magic items cannot be used, he can only give up the idea of ​​trying to use the space passage function of the "any door" to pass through the barrier of the wall.

After careful observation, Punk can be sure that at least there is no secret door or exit that he can detect and use in this room, and of course there is no material supply.

As for the strength of this room... that's simply insane.

Punk has gone through many experiments, even if he continuously uses the "kinetic energy cone" + "magic compression" to attack a part of the alchemy wall, it is completely impossible to leave even a little trace on the wall!

As it turns out - trying to destroy an alchemical wall on a legendary level with the official level spell "kinetic cone" is as ridiculous as a kid trying to water the sun out with a water pistol.

For this kind of legendary defensive punk, he really lost his temper. He simply stood there, and it was impossible to cause any damage if he let himself attack with all his strength.

"Sure enough, brute force cracking is impossible, although it has been expected..."!

Punk was talking to himself while approaching a wall. Looking at it from a distance, the four alchemy walls were a whole. The material of the walls exuded a dark gold color, and there were no gaps or openings on the smooth and flat walls.

But after approaching the distance, punks who use "microscopic vision" can vaguely see densely packed energy runes engraved on the wall at the level of "molecular" size, and energy runoffs as thin as molecular chains slowly flow through them. As it circulates, the light blue light blooms with a beauty that penetrates people's hearts!

These unanalyzable and uninterferable energies flow along the runes at a completely consistent speed, without any energy spilling out, not even the energy fluctuations that Punk can perceive.

"Energy? Flow?"

Punk is a little strange about the flow of these energies. In fact, he is very puzzled by the room itself. Generally speaking, a person must have a purpose to create such a room, but Punk can't see any use for this room for the time being. .

"Prisoners? Not like! Storage items? Too small"!

Punk finally gave up thinking about the usefulness of this room. Legendary spellcasters are never short of lunatics and psychopaths. They may not need any purpose to build a house. Of course, the bigger possibility is that the level of magic used in this room is too high. Punk can't even guess.

Really unable to think of any way, Punk could only grit his teeth, and carefully touched a wall with his fingers.

According to the analysis of the system, these runes inscribed on the wall do not seem to be defensive enchantments, because the alchemy wall does not show signs of gathering energy when it is attacked, and its defense is almost completely dependent on the mysterious materials that make up the wall. Of course , such defense is strong enough.

From punk's point of view, most of these complicated and complicated runes are more like a highly confidential code. If you want to get in touch with the core of the deep code, for punk, there is nothing but to connect your own magic power into it. Other methods.

It is precisely because of this speculation that Punk can only use the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor to extend the magic power into the runes on the alchemy wall. Although this behavior is extremely dangerous, it is the only way Punk can choose at this time up.

Anyway, Punk couldn't accept that he stayed in this small room and waited to die, otherwise he would become a fourteenth-level spellcaster starved to death in the secret room... The process of starving to death is extended dozens of times!

Under Punk's concentrated control, a trace of magic power extended from his white fingertips, and then slowly and carefully connected to the alchemy wall.

At the moment when the magic filament touched the alchemy wall, the four alchemy walls, the alchemy ceiling above Punk's head and the alchemy floor under his feet all lit up instantly, and colorful light spots appeared faintly on the walls. Punk knew that this was some The node that enchants the rune is lit.

The energy running on the alchemy wall is still so orderly and unhurried, but Punk can perceive that under the cover of a large number of cumbersome runes, the "core" really hidden in these runes is slowly being activated.

Finally, with the rhythm of magical energy, everything in the small room returned to calm again. All the energy nodes were directly wiped out one by one, and the magic connection between Punk and the alchemy wall was also silently disconnected.

The mysterious room was once again quiet and unremarkable, at least on the surface.

But the gloom on Punk's face has disappeared, because he got the result he wanted - now, in front of him, a light blue human-shaped light and shadow quietly floated in mid-air.

This light and shadow is just a projection. It has a strange mark on the chest of its long mage robe, and its hands are normally inserted in the pocket of the mage robe, while the face under the hood is vaguely visible.

Although punk's current strength cannot trace its energy source and operating principle, punk can still distinguish the optical influence of an incorporeal body.

But this will never make Punk relax his vigilance. All signs can show that the projection in front of Punk is not simple, or that everything that appears in this mysterious room is not simple.

Punk looked at the projection quietly, and the translucent light blue human figure did not look illusory, but had a strange texture of facing the entity directly.

Before Punk could speak first, the projection started making sounds.

This is not a sound transmitted by vibration, but a "language" that is directly transmitted to the soul. It's just that punk sounds like someone talking in his head because of habitual factors. If you carefully judge, you will find that this "language" is almost It appears in the soul out of thin air.

The projection's voice was very cold and monotonous, with neither tone nor emotion, it sounded like a mechanical voice.

Fortunately, the language is a very standard lingua franca!

"Hello, lucky or unlucky successors, welcome to No. 57864128748 Netheril Civilization Inheritance Relic. I am the manager of this inheritance relic, and I am also the virtual consciousness that processes the information of the inheritance relic."

"Inheritance relics? Netheril civilization?"?

Punk has keenly captured the two most critical words in projection discourse, the inheritance of Netheril civilization! It certainly sounded like an incredible opportunity, but punk wasn't carried away.

He knew that the presence of the other party here meant that the inheritance would not be quietly placed where any creature that came in could take it away. Most likely it would take some tests to make sure that the inheritor was not a person who would only reveal the precious inheritance to the gods. rice bucket.