Release that Witch

"I don't know too much..."? The beauty of Seren's body has fallen down and seems to be quite touching. "Indeed, the longer I stay in the Quest, the more I feel that I know very little. And you take it from the world of dreams. The books that came back made me open my eyes. Listening to you saying this, maybe I shouldn’t use incredible to describe it because there is something more incredible than it is."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Oh," said Celine, lightly. "According to the book, aren't everyone made up of a bunch of elements? Carbon, nitrogen, hydrogen, etc... and trees are not much different. But we can cry. It’s amazing to be able to laugh and think more than to shine.”

"I have read that book, but it's hard to believe how." Nightingale sighed. "I don't want to admit it at all. The skin on my body is not much different from the rough bark."

"This is probably the secret of the structure that Mr. Ma said."

Celine looked at Roland, but he did not answer.

"His Majesty?"

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Roland only came back to God at this time. "Cylin, what was the sentence you said before?"

"We are even more amazing than the stone monument?"

"That's this..." He felt an idea in his mind. "The so-called stone tablets, will not be the product of where they are placed to be remembered, but they are the stickman itself?"

"You mean," Celine's voice was a little surprised.

"The stickman is the stone tablet. What we have seen is the body left by them." Roland replied with a word, and the body could not help but scream. That's right, a new, life-like silicon-based creature that is completely different from carbon-based organisms.

At first he did not think of this aspect, but once the idea emerged, not only some of the characteristics of the "Glowing Stone" itself could be explained, but the murals left in the temple also had a deeper meaning.

First of all, why are there so many lines on the monument? Not only the surface, but also the inside. If they are all carved out with tools, even Anna, who is awakened by the black fire, is not easy to do in a short time, let alone according to the discoverer’s dictation, every stone is like this. It is.

If you think about it from another angle, it is not surprising that those are grown by themselves.

In the lines, there may have been a flow of "blood". Under the squeeze of blood, silicon oxide produced a local piezoelectric effect and these electrical signals were mixed together, eventually forming a mind. In addition, current can be converted into visible light through some mechanism, so they have the ability to communicate with the outside world.

Roland can't help but think of the huge fit stickman on the mural and the lake where the blood flows...

From the standpoint of stability alone, oil is naturally more suitable than water.

Think deeper, the biggest enemy of the stickman, the radioactive family, may not be adoring the radioactive material for no reason.

Strong radiation can cause interference to the circuit, and even the failure of "electronic devices" may be the source of radioactive beliefs!

Roland seemed to see a stunning picture unfolding in front of him.

In order to compete for the relics of the gods, the two distinct civilizations launched the final decisive battle in the extreme south. One blood was completely annihilated, and the blood that was thrown out formed the underground river and the throat swamp. However, because the body is not rotted, it still exists as a tombstone buried in the ground after the millennium. The other party won the victory, but it was lost but disappeared. Except for the remains of the caged mountains and the rituals, the disappearance was more thorough. Later generations can only guess the history that has happened through a few vicissitudes of murals.

This is simply too unbelievable!

"Glowing stone tablets are the same living things as us?" said Selin. "I am blunt, I can hardly imagine that these blocks have their own consciousness and they can move freely... Do you have more evidence?"

Roland calmed down the shock in his heart and shook his head slightly. "This is just my personal guess. The facts are very likely to be very different, because from an evolutionary point of view, such a thing is almost impossible."

What life will look like depends largely on the environment in which it is born. Whether it is the devil or the evil beast, it is always a product in the biosphere, but silicon-based creatures? That is completely another path of evolution. In the case of sharing a natural environment, there should be no two kinds of life that differ in their essential structure.

"According to your statement, the contents on the murals are unexpectedly close..." Celine was silent for a moment. "If that's the case, put the puzzles aside first. I think that as long as you continue to explore, you will always know the answer." After all, the truth is that people will really grow up."

"It sounds very reasonable..." The night licked.

"This is also one of the dogmas of the Quest." Serin smiled. "That said, I have done some tests on the luminescence of the stone. I wanted to use it to replace the magic stone for lighting, but the result is not ideal. ."

"No...what?" Roland frowned. When he first got the report, the first idea came up to replace the luminaire. After all, due to the limitation of power generation, nowadays light bulbs exist only in factories and a few surrounding areas. It is still an arduous project to popularize night lighting. If the stone tablet can be used as a lamp, it will undoubtedly bring great convenience to the people's livelihood, education and other undertakings without the winter city.

"It's not a bad thing, it's just a lot of trouble. Look at your majesty." She picked out two samples. This is a piece of stone that has been cut twice. It is as thin as a piece of paper and the other is about the size of tofu. Serin pinched them at the same time, and the two groups of rays suddenly shot from the auxiliary whiskers. The thin ones were dazzling and the thick ones were the same as the magic stones. After ten seconds, the former suddenly dimmed and became no longer shining, while the latter persisted for half a minute. "I use the same strength for both of my hands."

Roland immediately understood what the other person meant. "The brightness and time of its light are related to the degree of deformation and its own volume."

"This is the case," said Celine. The stone must not be kept bright. The smaller the volume, the faster it will be destroyed. Although it can recover slowly, it takes a long time if I want to illuminate with them. Throughout the underground hall, I am afraid that hundreds of complete stone tablets will be placed, and hundreds of kilograms of iron will be piled up on each monument. After the light is exhausted, the iron blocks have to be removed. Adding together is definitely a huge thing."

If it is used as a fixed light source and the heavy load is lifted by the pulley block, it is also a usage, although it is cumbersome enough. Roland looked at the piece that had lost its brilliance, and thought in his heart... The smaller the volume, the easier it is to deform, but the corresponding lighting time is also surprisingly short. It’s no different from flashing.

Wait, just pass by?

His eyes suddenly lit up.

The development of "Stone" may last a long time, but he has now thought of a very suitable use.

This problem has plagued the First Army for a long time and will become more and more obvious in the foreseeable future.

But now, it seems to have an opportunity to solve it in disguise.

That is the "indicator line" tracer that fires at the gun.