Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Seeing this scene, the disappointment on Pecara's face was almost overflowing, her pink cheeks puffed up with dissatisfaction, and she opened another metal cabinet with her finger casually as if venting.

Different from the first metal cabinet, there is only one horizontal board in the second metal cabinet, on which is placed a stone board densely engraved with strange symbols.

The stone slab is made of an ancient black gneiss, with slightly incomplete corners and obvious signs of weathering.

The symbols written on the slate belonged to no language known to the trio—they had sharp turns and deep angles that gave off a sense of eerie dissonance.

These characters are somewhat similar to the ancient dragon language that Anweis has learned, but they are obviously different.

However, although the appearance is extremely old and mysterious, the stone slab itself does not have any magic power fluctuations, and it seems to be just an ordinary cultural relic excavated from some ancient ruins.

After sensing this, Pecara, who was excited for a moment because of the appearance of the slate, collapsed again.

"It's a pity—it's so hidden. It's still a secret room made of magic-hating alloy. I also expect that there will be some high-level magical wonders hidden in it."

Pekkara squeezed the staff in her hand, muttered something in a low voice, dissatisfied with the gap between ideal and reality.

"Pekkara, our purpose is to learn after all, isn't it? From a certain point of view, this slate may be a better harvest than high-level magic equipment."

Anweis carefully looked at the stone slab in front of him, smiled slightly, and comforted the girl with a gentle word.

Indeed, in the perception of spiritual power, this is just a relatively old ordinary relic slab, without any abnormalities.

But this unproblematic ordinaryness is itself the biggest problem.

Theoretically, since Claire entered the house and discovered the underground passages due to the collapse of the house, the strange traits in her began to take effect.

But until entering the secret room, except for being blocked by the demon-hating metal wall, nothing that could be called troublesome happened at all.

It's totally out of character for her.

So, although he didn't seem to be doing anything on the sidelines, for safety's sake, Anweis had already secretly checked the items in the room.

Other things are normal, the most suspicious thing in the whole secret room is the stone slab in front of it.

"You're right, Anvis. Besides, we didn't really have nothing to gain. That box of ancient coins is enough to be called a treasure!"

Pekkara nodded vigorously, her lovely smile reappearing on her face.

"Pekara, Anvis, there seems to be something wrong with this slate—"

Claire spoke suddenly, staring at the densely packed weird small symbols on the stone slab in front of her, her eyebrows gradually frowned.

"Did you find anything, Claire-senpai?"

Hearing the girl's rare dignified voice, Anweis's heart moved.

"Look, these words, are they... moving?"

With a very uncertain tone, Claire spoke strangely and hesitantly.

"Text, is it moving?"

Anweis was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head again, carefully examining those small strange symbols.

Pecara was also attracted by Claire's words, and she also stared at the ancient stone slab intently.

Unknowingly, Anweis's spirit was suddenly in a trance, and everything around him seemed to start to turn into illusion.

"It seems that it is really moving..."

After an unknown amount of time, Pecara opened her mouth in a low voice.

In Anvis's ears, her voice was very soft, as if it came from a very distant place.

Soon, Anweis could no longer notice these details, and in his perception, the soft silver light from the surrounding walls dimmed a little bit.

The slate in the cabinet became very clear in his eyes,

The text on the black gneiss began to crawl and swell strangely. The gully of the symbolic lines became extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss.

Under Anweis's gaze, those deep text inscriptions kept getting wider and bigger, gradually occupying his entire perception, and the endless darkness hidden in them made him dizzy.

But in this darkness, he saw some fragments that did not belong to this time and space.

They reflected the broken corners of the real world, passing Anweis at a frighteningly fast speed.

Ancient cities, distorted skies, steaming oceans, desolate wilderness...

The scattered fragments are like bubbles emerging from the dark deep sea, illusory and unreal, fleeting.

As the endless darkness continued to deepen, the passing fragments gradually began to change, becoming more and more clear and solid.

Finally, Anvis saw it——

An incomparably huge fragment that is completely different from other fleeting shadows is approaching!

...

.....

This is where?

Anvis opened his eyes.

In front of him was a slate that was no different from before, and all the characters returned to normal, as if it had become an ordinary slate again.

Anweis frowned slightly, intending to check the situation of the other two.

But when he was about to make a move, Anweis immediately noticed something was wrong——

He can't turn his head!

He tried to sense the magic ornaments on his body, family amulets, etc., but there was no response.

Anweis frowned slightly in his heart again, and began to think about the possible reasons and solutions for his abnormal state.

At this moment, a hand stretched out and closed the cabinet door, separating Anvis's sight from the stone slab.

The hand was long, slender and fair. There are two slender magic rings on the index finger and ring finger, one silver and one blue, with the unique elegant and gorgeous design style of the high elves.

The sleeve above the wrist is made of fine silk. Anweis identified it carefully and found that the unique luster of this silk is very similar to an ancient elf silk.

From the point of view, it was his hand, but it wasn't his hand—

There was no doubt about it. Although he couldn't see it, Anweis had already confirmed his current situation.

One's own consciousness is not in one's original body, but in a state similar to the observer's perspective.

So, what is the identity of the original owner of the current perspective? How did he get into this secret room?

When Anvis was thinking about these questions, the original owner of the perspective seemed to have finished what he was going to do, turned off the magic candlestick that was lighting it, and turned to leave the secret room.

Using the movement of the angle of view when turning around, Anweis noticed that the positioning circle in the corner was lit.

A clear twelve-sided crystal emitting faint blue light is inlaid in the core of the magic circle, providing energy for teleportation and positioning.

Noticing these, Anweis immediately had a vague guess about the current situation.

The current scene is likely to be a fragment from the ancient times. I just don't know how the other two are doing, whether they are also watching the "documentary" together.

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