Chapter 913: Solution
No one thought that at the end of the dark and gloomy corridor, it would be such a magnificent altar hall, and Hao Ren did not think that he would see the artifact of the goddess of the sun at the end of all this, its true face is awesome. It is the key component of the creation engine, the gold disc!
This golden disc is placed on a large altar, relying on mysterious magical power to float slowly in the air, and from the outer edge of the altar to the end of the hall, you can see beautiful and complex patterns and reliefs. It is some scenes of the ancient times, including the images of some ancient "spirits" such as the Tana, the Greek gods, and the Egyptian gods. The entire hall was built with a kind of white jade, and there are metal fillers suspected of gold inlaid between the jade. These luxurious materials are filled with endless brilliance, with each rotation of the gold disc, all The runes and the golden lines will be followed up as if they were breathing: there is no doubt that there is a system here, and it is still running.
This bright and splendid place almost makes people forget the dark shadow corridors outside the gate, but the powerful negative energy that escapes from the golden disc reminds the intruder of the danger. Yes, negative energy. Although there are so many brilliant repressions in this place, the air is still filled with the same destructive atmosphere as the outer corridor. Hao Ren saw the state of the gold disc at a glance, it is already Contaminated by something, there is a dirty dark substance in the lower part of the disc, and those dark things that cannot be distinguished at all are constantly dripping from the disc and falling into a groove at the bottom of the altar. The Leta rune and magic loop around the groove spread in all directions.
The black things flowed down the altar and eroded the reliefs and runes in the hall little by little. The boundary line of the pollutants kept changing, but it clearly prevailed. This seemingly glorious altar hall is full of fierce and turbulent atmosphere. The two opposite forces are violently conflicting here, which cannot be observed by the naked eye, but can be felt by anyone other than Vivian.
"What is this stuff..." Looking at the sewage-like things, they continued to fall from the disc into the rune formation below. Rao is a well-informed Hasselblad who also feels hairy. "Do these are... matter? Or something else?"
Hao Ren looked down at his arm, and the Raven 145 blessed maiden hooded your shield is still intact, this protective spell from the true will of the gods resisted the destruction of the hall. He is therefore relieved. And dared to go to the altar in the center of the hall.
"Be careful!" Vivian immediately called behind.
Hao Ren waved his hand and said that he had stopped half a meter in front of the altar. He pulled out the data terminal and connected his spirit with the perception of the data terminal: "Scanning the energy flow of the disc."
The data terminal sent a blue light over the golden disc, and Hao Ren’s vision immediately showed additional information from another perspective. He saw the golden disc as if it was a brilliant sun. But in the lower part of it, there is a clear energy conflict. The black things like sewage are diffusing out of countless tiny lines like tentacles, which are constantly creeping in the energy system of the gold disc: those pollutants are not with the disc itself. Compatible, but attached, and they are constantly "contention" with the energy system of the disc itself.
However, it may be that the two have been attached to each other for too long. They are intertwined and entangled in the competition. They look like intricate roots and there is almost no way to split them.
"Those black things are foreign objects that pollute the disc," Hao Ren said of his discovery. "But it may be that time has changed for a long time, and I can't see what the black stuff started with."
Hasselblad is observing the runes and formations around the altar. Although they are not known to the demon hunters, as an old hunter, Hasselblad has all the magical mysteries of the world: " The type of the Leta type, as well as some variants of the Egyptian gods. This whole hall is a three-dimensional magical array that constantly purifies the black things that flow out of the disc."
Vivian asked casually: "Can it be purified?"
"If it can be purified, it will not be polluted like this," Hasselblad pointed to the slowly flowing black objects on the surface of the altar. "The moment from the overflow of the altar groove, the magic in the hall is equal to failure. Now these The runes are just barely self-protecting. The parts that cannot be purified go out of the gate and become the kind of destructive atmosphere we felt before."
"At the same time, it should also become a shadow of chaos," Izak said, rubbing his chin. "It seems that the shadow of chaos and the scent of destruction are only a sub-variable. These things flow from the disc. It is the original pollutant."
Hao Ren stood up. A little farther from the altar, he looked at Vivienne: "Can you feel the breath leaking from the disc now?"
Vivien frowned and felt it. She shook her head apologetically: "I still feel nothing."
"What the **** is going on?" Hasselblad vaguely thought that Hao Ren might know something. "Why can't she feel?"
"Because she and the disc are very shallow," Hao Ren couldn't explain too much, only mixed. "The key now is how to solve these black things."
Both Izax and Hasselblad’s eyes fell on Vivienne. She should be the key to solving all problems. At least she has demonstrated the ability to fully immunize the disc, and perhaps the heterogeneous gods for thousands of years. They also used the power of Vivian to successfully seal the disc.
"Would you like... I touched it?" Vivienne looked at others and glared at himself, so he did not confidently make a suggestion. "I don't feel the danger of this thing except that it looks disgusting."
Hasselblad glimpsed, and his eyes swept back and forth on Hao Ren and Wei Wei'an: "Wait, this is your plan?!"
"The original plan is a random response," Hao Ren said helplessly. "Who did know that the situation is so complicated at first. But I don't agree with Vivian's plan. It's too dangerous. It's better for me to come down again... ..."
Hao Ren’s words did not finish the data terminal and floated out of cold water: “It’s better not to come to the second time. The power of the true God is not so fun. This space is not a real universe. It is just a personal space. It can’t stand it. The second time the gods came."
Hao Ren heard that he could only give up this simple and easy idea, and then began to work hard to think about any solution.
At this time, Vivian suddenly sighed: "Do you have to seal it with the old method of the year? How about changing your mind?"
“Change your mind?” Hao Ren’s heart moved. He immediately seized the inspiration of the flash, and had a plan after looking around the hall. “Right, I put this disc in the safe deposit box. I don’t know if it doesn’t work? ”
"And then take in your portable space?" Vivi An immediately was shocked by Hao Ren's thoughts. "This is to die, do you have a detonator in your pocket? And still click!"
"So you have to put it in the safe deposit box," Hao Ren said as he poked the data terminal. "You go up and check it, and see the model's safe deposit box to isolate the disc from contamination."
The data terminal is also nonsense. It floats to the side of the gold disc and begins to detect it carefully. At the same time, it uses several energy fields to test the black pollutants that “flow” out of the disc. Hao Ren looked at the terminal busy, and his heart was quite a bit unreliable. He was afraid that the pollutants in this disc were too powerful, and even his own censorship equipment could not be fixed.
As a result, the data terminal really gave him a bad news: "The inspection has been completed, and the existing storage containers are not guaranteed to be safe. The target items are divine, the pollutants also have the same level of strength, and the security conditions at the nucleus research station level are required. It can be safely suppressed."
Hao Ren suddenly stunned: "I can't move the entire space station to install it?"
"This kind of highly polluted and uncontrolled thing is in trouble," the data terminal is also very helpless. "Not to mention that it is also divine, this is simply the malicious will of the great universe."
"First suppress the divinity of it temporarily?" Izak heard a suggestion. "Do you have any other high-spirited objects on your body? The goddess should give you a lot of things."
Hao Ren immediately churned in the portable space. The first thing he found was his baby apple box, but the box was obviously not very useful, so he started looking for something else. The result was really found: Raven 145 asked him to eat. When the noodles are taken back, the bowls are made by the plastic factory. One pair of disposable chopsticks is also taken when the noodles are eaten; two bricks, this is Lily’s sneak peek from the garden after seeing the goddess. She is going to receive her "Wang Zhi Cai Bao", but she forgot it after handing it to Hao Ren; a pen, Hao Ren even forgot when to get this, but this pen does have a crossing The power of the Crow 145, its most powerful source of divinity is the tooth print on the cap...
Hao Ren looked at the messy things he had thrown out: "...Is this a godswear?"
"Although these are really artifacts, but this machine still wants to ask you that you have been ruined in the past." The data terminal didn't know that he said he was good. "But these things are not suitable." How do you use it?"
Hao Ren thought for a moment, feeling really want to hang a pile of plastic bowls on the gold disc, disposable chopsticks, rotten pens and half bricks, etc., even if it is successful, he is not necessarily acceptable. Tm egg hurts...
Although the "old maiden cover your shield" on his body is enough for him to worship for two weeks.
But in the end, the same thing suddenly appeared in his sight, and he felt that he had found something to use.
Nothing else, it was the first thing that allowed him to open this messy life: the **** contract!
(The amount of recent updates will be reduced a bit, or adjust the body and energy status, but it will not last too long. I said that I suddenly looked back today and found that I have been writing books for five or six years. I just started to take a young enthusiasm. Play and write, now the wrist and shoulders have worn out for so many years, want to pay attention to the body =. =) (^)