Chapter 1244： The door opens gradually

The pale golden curtain was like a barrier separating reality and illusion, silently closed under the golden oak tree, Gawain's figure disappeared in the fallen leaves rolled up by the breeze, and the square was quiet again.

Beside the square table, the oldest **** and the **** in charge of the natural and magical realm withdrew their sights, and Amone shook his head slightly and muttered: "He really can't be idle..."

"If he is free, we probably won't have the leisure time to spend time here," Milmina said casually, and then looked up at Enya next to him, "He is going to Tarrond... ... don't you have any ideas?"

"That's not a place where I can intervene anymore," Enya said with a calm expression, and slowly said in a deep voice, "I just hope that everything he will do in the future will go well... At Talrond, I really want to stay There has been too much mess, but neither I nor the current dragons are able to solve the problems at the door of the house. Let these burdens fall on someone who was originally irrelevant. This is not the dragon's style of acting."

"Who hasn't left any mess?" Amone smiled suddenly, "We guys who came here to hide away...we have left the troubles of the outside world to mortals."

"After all, we can only add confusion to them if we continue to stay in those positions," Milmina said casually, and then glanced across the square table in front of her, "Ah, now there are only three of us left. How about replacing mahjong with cards?"

"You can't care about anything other than thinking about these things on weekdays?" Amone said helplessly, and at the same time brushed his palm over the quaint stone table, the messy mahjong on the table quietly turned into Solitaire, he continued to mutter as he stretched his hand to Solitaire, "You have almost become a card-playing man..."

"You didn't pull me to play cards?" Milmina glared at the former **** of nature, but the action of drawing cards in her hand did not slow down at all. "How meaningful what I did, help The administrators found loopholes in the neural network... But Naruitier and those administrators are really unreasonable, not only do not thank me, but always trouble me, in the end it is still interesting to play cards. Ah, Ms. Enya, you Will there be free time later?"

Enya glanced at Mirmina, holding a card in her hand, and casually replied: "I want to help with the children at night, but there will be nothing before that. I can play with you for a while."

"Are the two little guys healthy?" Amorn raised his head and asked when he heard the words, "I heard that the'mutation' caused by them being invaded by the dark blue magic power has a trend of further development recently. If necessary I can help."

"No problem, normal development is only the mark left by the dark blue magic power has become a part of their body structure, this part will change with their growth, but it is the most normal..." Enya said casually, but suddenly She noticed that Milmina’s expression was a bit weird. The former goddess of magic suddenly seemed to be a little distracted, and even forgot to reach out to draw cards, which made Enya a little curious, "distracted?"

"Wait, I suddenly feel... as if something is wrong..." Milmina woke up, blinked with a confused expression, and slowly moved her eyes on Enya and Amone, "Sentinel...you Remember we were discussing the sentinel thing just now?"

"Of course I remember, but we don't have any conclusions," Amone said casually, but his face immediately became serious after noticing Mirmina's expression, "Huh? Could it be that you...think of something?"

"No, I didn't think of anything," Milmina slowly shook her head, but her eyes seemed to be confused, "I am just like you, and I don't know anything about the'sentinel', I just suddenly It feels a little weird...it seems to be ignoring something important...but I don’t know what I’m ignoring."

"What's wrong with your memory?" Amone suddenly looked at the "magic goddess" seriously, "Theoretically, this is an impossible **** whose memory is indelible. I have never heard of a **** who loses his memory."

"You can confirm your status again," Enya put down the card in her hand, and said in a solemn voice, "If we can't confirm the problem in the end... we have to tell Gao Wen about this situation. Although this is still not a clue with reference value, it can at least make him more vigilant."

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The cold wind at the end of autumn whistled across the vast and desolate plains. This wind connected Winter Wolf and Changfeng Fortress. Recently, it gathered in the plain area between the two into a cold cyclone, and the alliance fluttering over the fortress. The flag hunts and flies in the wind, and under the flag, you can often see the dry dust that is raised and the withered grass that has been rolled from nowhere.

Winter is really coming soon, but for the technical and engineering teams stationed in this land, the enthusiasm like fire will not slacken off day and night.

Around the castle made of boulders and molten metal, three huge energy facilities have been erected between the sky and the earth. Those iron-grey towers are standing in the cold wind, and there are several metal and concrete towers around the towers. Constructed like a huge "needle", the subordinate magical organs with tapering tops, runes with light blue brilliance emerge from the bases and shells of these magical facilities, and on the sharp tops of those facilities , The bright magical sparks continue to jump like lightning, connecting into one dazzling arcane circle after another. Each flicker of those sparks is accompanied by a powerful release of energy. If you walk around a high tower, even ordinary people can I slightly felt the "magic infiltration sensation" like a cold nerve.

Those sparks are huge energy that is difficult for even high-level wizards to gather easily. In the old days, such an intensity of energy was enough to maintain the operation of a medium-scale mage tower. However, here, the combination of advanced and ancient arcane extraction technology allows This huge energy has become the most common "firewood". Every time the several towers flash, they can directly compress and extract the magic power of this scale, and continuously transmit it to the contracting fort located in the center of the entire facility group. , Transmitted to the "door" deep in the castle that seems to never be able to fill.

In the main hall of the Treaty Fort, the lights are brightly lit, and the technicians shuttle back and forth.

A huge and complex structure has been built in this transformed and strengthened hall. It has a triangular base made of alloy. This huge base presents a step-like layered structure, like an ancient altar. On the edge of each layer of the structure, you can see countless fine runes, magical orbits distributed between the runes, embedded crystals, and brass tubules responsible for cooling the entire system.

Those brass pipes go deep into the base, and there are activated pure water and liquefied crystal dust flowing inside them. They must run continuously. Once their heat dissipation function fails, the huge energy can be transmitted almost in a moment. All the hardware of the door melts through.

And above the triangular base is the "trunk" of the portal. There are three arc-shaped alloy "arms" extending from the three vertices of the base, as if guarding an invisible sphere in mid-air. Converging, and between these three arc-shaped alloy "arms", there is a huge metal ring floating. The ring is lying horizontally on the base at the moment, and it seems to be in a dormant state.

Huge energy is constantly being gathered in this hall. At the center of the portal device, in the mid-air surrounded by the floating ring, a group of twisted lights and shadows are expanding and shrinking, and a certain ancient and far-reaching breath is constantly coming from its depths. Diffuse out everywhere.

Carmel floated to the huge portal device, raised his head and looked at the alloy "arms" and metal rings that were in a charged state. The two arcane sparks embedded in his face were shining brightly, and Only the most familiar people will see the excitement of this ancient arcane master from these two beams of light.

"I didn't expect...this thing could function so smoothly..." He couldn't help muttering to himself softly.

"This is because we have been preparing for this day for many years." A female voice that has only recently become familiar with came from the side. Carmel turned his head and saw the legendary wizard Windsor from the Typhon Empire. Ms. Mapel is standing next to herself, "The technology required for the portal comes from ancient times. In that period of history that has been annihilated by the years, a group of people have used this technology to open the door to the kingdom of God, and Worship the power or certain'entities' leaked out of the gate as miracles...so advanced, yet so ignorant, and the contradictory products it brought have brought the whole family of Augustus to Typhon a whole Two hundred years of suffering."

"I know this, God's Eye...Even from the perspective of a Gondor Magister and an ancient disobedience, the efforts of your emperor and his family are enough to be called great." Kamal said sincerely, his eyes returned to the portal, "It is also thanks to the eye of the god, we can only build such a'door' now, right?"

"Yes, thanks to the eyes of God... We have restored ancient technological miracles here, and we have used our own wisdom," Ms. Windsor Mapel sighed in her tone, and then she again Some curiosity and expectation, "Master Carmel, what do you think will be behind that door?"

"...I don't know," Carmel was silent for a moment and shook his head calmly. "No one has personally seen what the kingdom of God of War looks like. As a former disobedience, I have never had a view of the kingdom of God. What kind of romantic imagination and expectations. But one thing I can be sure of...It must be in line with the imagination that thousands of God of War believers have jointly made in the past thousands of years."

"Then it must have a city wall built with swords and shields, palaces and squares for the soldiers to rest and feast, and the "eternal arena" under the watchful eyes of the gods, as described in the classics of the God of War. "Windsor Mapel said with a faint smile, "I just don't know if his kingdom of God also collapsed after the fall of the God of War... When we crossed the gate, what we saw was probably the same. It can only be some remaining fragments."

Kamel turned his head and glanced at this lady from Typhon, who may be one of the most outstanding wizards of the time. He saw some familiar brilliance on the face of the other party that was not so beautiful.

That is the brilliance that belongs to researchers, explorers, and pioneers, with strong curiosity, thirst for knowledge, and a little bit of ignorance and fearlessness.

He is really familiar with this expression. A thousand years ago, in the age when mortals knew almost nothing about gods and could only explore with limited knowledge and useless protection techniques, there were countless such expressions. Researchers from have joined the front line against gods and destiny. They are the smartest, most creative, most able to create value, but they are also the closest to danger. Almost every day, such people fall, and those who survive... …Will gradually become something that makes them feel unfamiliar.

But that era has passed. Carmel couldn’t help thinking about the hard work of his predecessors and finally formed a rich legacy, so a new generation of "rebels" (should be called theocratic council scholars now) can. Under safer conditions to carry out research and exploration, they can be bolder than their predecessors, without having to squeeze themselves into a state that is not like human beings with extreme vigilance and caution... This is really a good time. .

But even so, Carmel still feels that he needs to remind the "junior" in front of him.

"Don't come into contact with God-related knowledge with too much expectation and curiosity, even if we have now confirmed that those gods are intrinsically kind, their power is too dangerous for us," he couldn't help reminding. Although the other party is a Typhon, but since the alliance was established, the new order built by His Majesty has been established little by little. The disparity between the two countries has now been eliminated little by little. At least in this facility, he wants to treat the other side as being. "Comrades-in-arms" who are fighting together against fate see that "cautiousness and vigilance are the proper attitude, and the eternal attitude."

Perhaps she is excellent enough in her own field, but in Carmel's view, this magic master from Typhon is obviously not cautious enough in the field of the gods.

Windsor Mapel couldn't help but look at the "ancient scholar" who had come out of ancient history, and looked at the opponent's "eyes" with arcane brilliance, in the face that can no longer be called a human. , She couldn't distinguish the expression of this arcane master, but from the other's tone, she could hear the sincerity of this suggestion, and the heavy weight behind the sincerity.

How many pioneers’ lives did the weight cost?

The Windsor living in this age has no way to imagine. All she can do is lower her head and humbly accept the advice of this ancient scholar: "I will always keep it in mind, Master Carmel."

"You are also a master, and you have a lot of knowledge that even I am amazed," Carmel laughed, but his smile is hard to detect by others, "I hope we can continue to cooperate happily in the next project process."

Windsor showed a faint smile and stretched out his hand to Carmel: "I also look forward to it."

Behind them, pure and powerful arcane energy surged in the huge portal device. This primitive and pure energy is gradually constructing a door to the kingdom of God, and the bright and pure brilliance emerges from the looming light and shadow. Escape, an unknown realm opened a gap to mortals, and the glory of the kingdom of God spilled in the hall.

Once upon a time, this brilliance also symbolized the supreme will, the awe of thousands of believers, and the “grace” that countless priests could only earn by offering sacrifices to themselves.

However, no one in this hall now regards that brilliance as a miracle to worship. For the people gathered here, all this is just a necessary part for mortals to recognize the world.