Chapter 313 The Dust Has Settled...?

Once Yzaks's sermon started, it would never end for an hour and a half. Hao Ren was not interested in watching this boring and cruel "education" process. He rushed to Besser before Yzaks could speak. Moss shouted: "I want to ask you something, have you read the instructions?"

Beshemos was still in a state of huge mental shock at this time, and he was in a daze as if he had lost his soul. Not to mention him, it would be better if someone with double-digit intelligence came over and encountered the same situation. Where to go? Beshemos was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Hao Ren's words before he regained consciousness: "Instruction manual?"

"...This kind of precision equipment, you don't think it can be turned on by just pressing a button like your desk lamp, right?" Hao Ren looked back at the device that was gradually returning to its dim light, "You also get points for operating it like a fool. Isn’t that the case? How dare you just find a button and press a button on something that can connect two worlds?”

Beshemos felt that his character had been insulted and struggled desperately in the hands of Yzaks: "This is not fair! It shouldn't be like this! I have studied the file, I have studied it! This is how it works! It shouldn't be like this! This kind of result! My thousands of years of research are not used to make a fool of myself! I..."

Yzaks was a little annoyed by what he heard. He clenched his fists hard. The powerful pressure of the upper demon made the half-demon in his hand unable to resist: "Okay, be quiet. There are many injustices in this world - Absolute fairness and justice is the fantasy of the coward and the lucky man. In fact, you should be glad that the device did not really open the door, otherwise at least the landlord and I would have the means to blow you and it away before the door opens. Now keep quiet, let’s start with the basic concept of honor and disgrace and the interests of the ethnic group. Later I will tell you the trick of suppressing inner impulses..."

Hao Ren knew that Yzaks was about to start working, so he turned around and curiously studied the humming large equipment: "What on earth is this?"

Lily was the most curious. She stepped forward and carefully touched the casing of the device, then circled around and looked at it inside and out: "The casing is made of metal, very hot, and there are no wires or tubes visible... It uses What energy?"

"Could these things on the ground be used for energy?" Vivian squatted down and touched a strange pattern on the ground. This pattern was all over the floor of the stone chamber, and it seemed to be centered on this strange device. Countless groups of concentric circles were drawn, but she could not feel the energy fluctuations in the patterns.

Hao Ren knocked on the shell of the data terminal: "Check this thing."

The data terminal floated over and used a beam to connect itself to the "Holy Artifact of Origin". After a hasty scan of the structure of the device, it unexpectedly found that the energy level of this thing was not enough to open the door to the world. It doesn't even have the structure to open any kind of space door.

"This is not a gate." The data terminal fell back on Hao Ren's shoulder. "It looks like a... synthesis device, or culture device, or maybe an analyzer... Anyway, it is not a space gate. This machine is in it An empty container was found inside, as well as some catalytic devices based on magic technology. However, the structure of this thing is not complete, and something is missing..."

The data terminal said, shining a beam of light on the top of the device, and a groove was opened on the top of the device. The groove was about the size of a football, and it seemed that something could be put in: "This is it, it should be something like a core plug-in, this The plug-in determines how the container and the catalytic device in the device interact logically."

"Anyway, no matter what it is, Bessamos's efforts are in vain, right?" Hao Ren turned his head and looked at Yzaks' small moral, intellectual, physical and beauty class. Later, he felt that the picture was too bloody and he did not dare to watch it.

In short, he felt that this incident was really ironic. Everyone was jumping up and down over a farce, and the source of the farce was just a crazy old man who couldn't find the instructions when he was flipping through the information...

Betsy followed Lily and circled around the equipment. Seeing this, Hao Ren asked curiously: "Have you ever had such a thing over there? Of course, I don't mean now, but in your historical records, about the last season. Did any civilization leave any record of something similar to this?”

"No," Betsy shook her head. "The information about the ancient magic empire has been lost long ago. All that is left are myths and stories without precise information, as well as religious paintings drawn by descendants based on their imagination. But I looked at this Well...it does look a bit like the alchemical products we have over there, like this triangle symbol."

Betsy pointed to the crystal plate in front of the device that was popping up a series of characters: "This triangular symbol with two corners means 'reaction on hold' in the alchemical formula, which means that the formula is established, but the conditions are lacking, so it is temporarily It’s not meant to cause a reaction.”

Hao Ren is also studying the symbols on the panel of the "Origin Sacred Artifact", but these symbols are not standard text, nor are they Laita runes (that kind of ritual text with low interpretation efficiency is obviously not suitable for use in this kind of high-speed processing) device), they are connected to each other with all kinds of strange lines and logos. It should be some kind of formula. It will take some time to translate this. Without a ready-made decoding dictionary, Hao Ren could only keep staring at the characters scrolling on the panel and let the translation system in his mind slowly combine the meanings of these characters. After a while, he was finally able to understand the text above, and read out some paradoxical sentences such as "the startup core is missing", "the administrator identity is suspended", "reactive XX/XX/XX lacks necessary elements".

Nangong Wuyue tried to roll up the entire device with her tail but failed. She poked Hao Ren on the shoulder with the tip of her tail: "In short, this thing must have been handed down from ancient times, although it is not a gate... Let's start with Can’t we just take it back and analyze it slowly?”

Hao Ren suddenly remembered that there was a war going on outside in another dimension, and quickly slapped his thigh: "I'm going! I almost delayed the big event! Pack your things quickly..."

He put his hand on the "Holy Artifact of Origin" and put it into his personal space, then turned to greet Yzaks: "Big man! Stop dealing with this crazy old man! Leave quickly, there is still a war outside!"

As soon as Hao Ren finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the entire space!

"What the hell is going on?" Hao Ren was already psychologically affected by the sudden big movement in this different space. The last time he encountered such movement in the temple, there was a fatal energy storm. Could it be this time? Come again?

Lily's psychological shadow was even greater. She screamed and rushed to Hao Ren's side, then hugged her tail and shivered: "No way, you want to roast your tail again!?"

The group of people quickly left this strange space where the Origin Artifact was stored, only to find that a strange "collapse" was going on outside.

It's not that the temple is collapsing, but that the entire space is collapsing. Everything in sight is rapidly losing color, and things that have completely faded into black and white are scattered piece by piece like broken mirrors. The sky outside the temple is... Large areas disappeared, and the deserts and mountains changed their shapes like phantoms. Sometimes they were seas of clouds, sometimes grasslands, and sometimes even turned into the seabed. The only things that remained unchanged were the lightning and thunder in the space, and the ever-exploding splendor. Guang Yan——This alien space is going to end!

Beshemoth was held in Y'zaks' armpits, with hot lava flowing all over his face (actually Y'zaks was sweating). Even though he was half dead, he still had enough energy to yell: "Haha! You guys!" The Holy Artifact of Origin has been moved! It is the core of this space! Now this place is about to collapse, and the distortion point of the space has been misaligned. You can’t get out! You have to die here with me!"

"You're the only one who talks nonsense," Hao Ren glared at Bessamos, then held up the data terminal, "Nah, open the door!"

Facts have proved that mere space misalignment is not a problem for this gadget produced by God Realm, especially things like converting data, which is the latter's specialty. The data terminal glowed brightly, and a space door opened. Everyone rushed to the ruins. He escaped safely at the last moment of complete collapse.

Bethemos was still clamped in Yzaks's armpits, his mouth still wide open, and he yelled like crazy: "It shouldn't be like this! I never make mistakes, I never make mistakes!" Why is this happening?!”

Yzaks slapped the noisy guy and knocked him unconscious: "Because my style is different from yours."

Hesiana was the first to rush out, but she found that the battle in the city seemed to be over.