Chapter 187 Another Diary

After leaving the exhibition room, Loren Hill came to another room beside him.

As soon as I walked into this room, what appeared in my eyes was the thousands of times smaller sky battleship model suspended in the center. Its matte black with a sense of technology, with faint lines on the surface, is like a sophisticated circuit. There are two upper and lower dual main guns in the center, and the sloping side armor can also reveal gun holes that can be fired.

The appearance of this model reminded Roland Hill of the shapes in many science fiction concepts in the past, which are slender, concise, and efficient.

On the surrounding walls are bookshelves full of books, in which books of various sizes are placed. Loren Hill stepped forward, took down a book, and opened it to watch.

Many of them are the design sketches developed in that year, as well as the concept basis, etc., which describe step by step how this sky warship is manufactured and operated. Even with the excavations of the Twilight Era, many improvements, optimizations, or compromises have been made in order to further adapt to the manufacturing capabilities of this era.

It can be seen that the construction of sky warships in the country of Oz was only the first step, and their bigger goal was to build interstellar travel ships, ready to sail into space and explore the galaxy universe.

After a long time, Roland Hill walked out of this room and opened a room on the right. There are also many books placed here, but unlike before, the placement here is obviously arranged by year. There are also chronological markers of various eras on the bookshelves.

He took off a few books and opened them. Roland Hill flipped through the text and drawings, and then continued to open a few more books to watch.

These books record many early prototypes of magic technology, as well as the forks and ideas encountered in the step-by-step development, and how history chose and moved forward. Like a clear vein, it tells the glorious process of the all-round development of the magic sequence from the initial barrenness to the later blooming flowers.

Watching the stories of the masters and pioneers in those history can not help but make people emotional. Many of them have indeed dedicated their lives to research and development.

And this also made Roland Hill sigh, lamenting the ruthlessness of time and the changes of people's hearts. Even the country that was full of expectations in the past has gradually moved to extreme extremes and slowly degenerated.

After losing Dorothy, the witch, the descendants of Oz not only lost a pioneer of the magic sequence, but also lost the long-term helmsman, so that in the end, the descendants of this group of wizards slowly Lost in the sea of ​​technology and knowledge, the eyes are not as clear as they used to be.

After walking out of the room, Roland Hill turned to the door in the middle, but the strange thing was that the door could not be opened, and in Roland Hill's perception, there was solid soil and rock behind the door, and there was no room.

For the time being, holding back her curiosity and incomprehension, she came to the last room in the corner.

The perimeter of this door has a unique golden pattern, and a precisely cut obsidian is inlaid above the main door, symbolizing the fate of its owner and black.

After holding the hand on the handle, suddenly, a strange cool feeling spread along the handle to the arm, and in the eyes of the girl, her fingers also turned into crystalline white in an instant.

A familiar and dangerous power surged to his heart.

Oops, it's a trap. But under the crisis, she has no chance to escape.

Bright starlight suddenly appeared in the light blue pupils, and then only a crashing sound was heard, Roland Hill broke free, took a few steps back, and squatted on the ground.

When she looked up again, a white crystalline statue appeared in front of her.

The appearance of the statue is exactly the same as his own, it is almost a replica of his body. And the statue was holding the door handle in astonishment, motionless.

She gasped with lingering fears, and then touched her neck, only to realize that the pendant Tidais had given her earlier had shattered.

Recalling Tides' warning before she left, that is to say, this pendant has resisted this attack for her. It seems to be a phantom replacement, replacing the shadow with himself, instead of bearing, being crystallized and petrified, and himself briefly becoming a shadow, free from this curse.

When she eased her emotions again and stood up, the statue in front of her had turned into gray-white crystalline powder and accumulated on the ground.

Every witch cannot be underestimated, after all, it is a more conceptual power than extraordinary power. Roland Hill thought to himself in his heart, then stepped back more than ten steps, and a blood-red spear emerged from the air.

She held the hairpin that Trinasa had left for her in the palm of her hand and threw the spear out.

Sure enough, when the spear was shot at the door, it instantly crystallized and turned into snow-white grains of salt.

But the more blocked, the more inspired Roland Hill to find out.

She once again condensed the blood-red spears, and this time it was not just one, but a long line of nearly a hundred spears emerged from the void, aimed at the front, and projected them densely.

Like a flash of red light, red marks cut through the underground space and shot into the walls and door frames.

The snow-white color continued to emerge, and the surrounding walls were further cut. In the end, only a single door frame remained in place, and the surrounding walls more than 3 meters thick collapsed, exposing the narrow space behind.

Carefully bypassing the cursed door, Roland Hill came to the rear room.

If it wasn't for the destruction just now, this should be a very warm room, she thought.

The decoration in the room is relatively simple, and the colors of the furniture are mostly light blue and white. Looking at the furnishings inside, it is probably a bedroom, and it should be some years old. Roland Hill can see some wear marks in the corners.

trace.

Is this where Dorothy used to live? She couldn't help thinking about it, looking at the familiar style of the dresser, she stepped forward and opened the drawer unconsciously, as if she was instinctively skilled.

And the diary that appeared in the drawer seemed to echo the familiar feeling in his mind.

Sure enough, Dorothy also left her own records. Was this Lagertis' teaching, or was she imitating her unconsciously.

With nostalgia, Roland Hill touched the diary inlaid with black gems. Turning it over and looking at the note on the back of the diary, she opened her eyes slightly.

[If you see this note and diary, it must be my absence. It's a pity, obviously there are still many things I want to do, but unfortunately I can't see it anymore. Even so, I still left this diary in the hope that someone who will come later will fulfill that unfinished dream.

If you want to break free from the fog of history, see the truth behind it.

Then say this activated spell aloud, and I will tell you the cruel truth of this world. ]

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