Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 2840 A collection of poems presented to poets

The process of entering the secret meeting room is quite a bit of a decryption.

You must touch the floating switch in the exact place and enter a dynamically changing password on the password disk that appears.

When the operation reaches this point, the decryption part is completed. Although this part has only two decryption steps, it is quite difficult. The main reason is that both decryptions change dynamically. If you don’t know the answer and can only decipher it through reasoning, you need to be proficient in magic patterns, rituals, and arithmetic. Decryption may be completed.

But decryption is only to find the location of the secret meeting room. The key to truly opening the door to the secret meeting room is the energy of the corresponding person.

Currently, the only ones who can open the secret meeting room are Augustine, Margaret and Orao.

The energy properties of the three of them are recorded by the door of the secret meeting room, so only they can open the door of the secret meeting room.

As for why the steps to enter the secret meeting room are so complicated? The word "secret meeting" explains everything.

Secret meetings, if expanded a little, are nothing more than 'private trysts' and 'secret appointments'. To build such a secret room in the Clear Sky Poetry Room, if you think about it with your toes, you will know its purpose. It must be the place for Augustine and Margaret's private meeting.

It would be strange if men and women who still want to pursue love despite many obstacles could enter the private meeting place they chose so easily.

When Orao opened the door of the secret meeting room, bright light swarmed out from inside, driving away the darkness along the way.

Walking into the secret meeting room, everyone immediately felt something different. First of all, the lights inside the secret meeting room were bright, like daylight. Also, the secret meeting room was different from the cramped space they imagined. It was surprisingly large, comparable to a hall dominated by wise men.

The layout here is also very strange. Except for a huge portrait on the wall directly in front, all the walls are invisible to the naked eye because they are covered by bookshelves, and there are countless books piled on them. Counting books.

In the middle of the secret meeting room, there are round tables and wooden chairs, as well as low tables and sofas.

All the furnishings, illuminated by the bright light, were outlined with faint golden edges. The entire secret meeting room was like a pious cathedral with a miracle.

However, there is no hymn singing in the air of this "cathedral", only a faint scent of books; there is no statue of a god who pities the world, only the huge portrait of a girl.

At this time, the alchemy puppet stood in front of the portrait, looking at the smiling girl in the painting with intoxicated eyes.

It wasn't until the sound of everyone's footsteps disturbed the alchemy puppet that it reluctantly withdrew its sight and turned to look at the group of comers.

"Sit down." The alchemy puppet walked towards the round table and sat down first.

Others also took their seats. However, there is an episode here. Originally, the two seats next to the alchemy puppet belonged to Orao and Adanis. However, Adanis did not want to sit next to the alchemy puppet. Instead, she sat on the alchemy puppet's side. On the opposite side, he looked like he was about to confront him head-on.

The alchemy puppet didn't care about Adanis at all, but took the initiative to invite Angel to sit next to him.

Angel had already walked towards the distance, but after hearing the alchemy puppet's words, he had no choice but to walk back.

All of Angel's goals were achieved. Next, he just wanted to be a spectator, but the alchemy puppet seemed to be targeting him and would not let him go.

Under the attention of everyone, Angel took the second seat. Doakes and Kael sat next to Angel.

Vai and Earl Black sat next to Orao.

Adanis sat the farthest away, and because of this, she was not next to anyone, as if she were alone.

After taking his seat, the alchemy puppet was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about where to start.

No one urged him. The rules formed over thousands of years are difficult to break in a short period of time. It is normal for the alchemy puppet to think about it for a long time.

However, what they didn't expect was that the alchemy puppet finally came to his senses, and the first sentence he said was not what they thought it was about. But——

"Have you seen Margaret? She is always so beautiful."

The alchemy puppet said to Angel, and while speaking, he glanced at the huge portrait in the distance with his peripheral vision, and his words were full of emotion.

Angel wanted to pretend it didn't exist, but the gem eyes of the alchemy puppet kept staring at him, as if if he didn't express some opinions, this "round table conference" would not go on.

Angel had no choice but to act awkwardly: "Huh? So this portrait is of Miss Margaret? I thought it was a certain god who is famous for her beauty."

"Miss Margaret is indeed beautiful. It's no wonder that when Mr. recited poetry, it was all emotion and his love for Miss Margaret."

Angel spoke in an aria tone while silently complaining in his heart: Yes, it is all emotion, only emotion, no literary talent. It's like singing with a broken voice. The words of appreciation contain nothing but emotion.

The alchemy puppet was very satisfied with Angel's answer and continued: "Speaking of poetry, the bookshelf here is full of poetry collections that I collected from various worlds. There are also many unique copies in them. I believe that the poets must Will like it."

Angel: "Huh?"

What does it mean? He wants to give me these collections of poems?

While Angel was stunned, the alchemy puppet confirmed his idea: "In a while, the energy here will be exhausted and the protection of the poetry collection will not be maintained. I thought about it and simply handed it over to you. The poem reciters inherit it. Entrusting them to the poem reciters is not a failure, but a new life. The collection of poems is given to the poet, which is also a beautiful thing worthy of praise."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Angel could speak, Adanis on the other side suddenly asked: "What does 'in a while, the energy here will be exhausted'?"

The alchemy puppet originally didn't want to pay attention to Adanis, but when he saw that Angel seemed to be in a daze, he glanced at Adanis and said, "Olaao will naturally be exhausted if he leaves here without energy support."

Adanis: "It's up to Orao to decide whether to leave or not. Even if the contract is terminated, he can stay here."

The alchemy puppet chuckled: "Why are you staying here? Once the contract is cancelled, if he stays here, it will be like being sucked by the Qingkong Poetry Chamber. It won't take long for him to be completely scattered. Do you think Orao dislikes him? Have you lived too long that you can’t wait to commit suicide?”

After hearing this, Adanis frowned. Although she didn't understand why Orao would be sucked by the Clear Sky Poem Chamber once the contract was cancelled. But she believed that Augustine would not deceive in such a matter. she.

Orao never told Adanis these things...which meant that he was hiding it from himself.

Adanis actually didn't care about Orao hiding herself. After spending thousands of years together, she knew Orao's character too well. He concealed herself simply to protect her.

Orao is a person with a strong sense of responsibility. He hopes that all the burdens and responsibilities will be shouldered on him, and he does not want Adanis to worry about it.

Adanis doesn't like this. She doesn't want to be a vassal. She wants to share the burden with Orao... However, Orao never seems to take her growth into account. She doesn't care about any difficulties. tell her. It's just that when the spirit body is really short of energy, it will ask Adanis to help. Other things are hidden in the heart and unwilling to be disclosed.

Just like this time, Orao finally revealed a little bit of his heart, but he was telling her——

My time is running out.

This made Adanis both distressed and angry. She felt distressed because Orao didn't cherish her, and angry because why didn't Orao tell her earlier? Don't discuss with yourself and just carry everything alone?

Adanis stared at Orao with bloodshot eyes, wanting to question something.

But Orao looked puzzled, and still looked at Adanis with gentle eyes. That look, even though gentle, made Adanis very uncomfortable, because Orao still looked at her like she was looking at her. A child who will not grow up.

The silent eye contact and subtle atmosphere on the round table flowed between the two "spirits".

Adanis looked like she wanted to speak, but finally fell silent, lowering her head, neither looking at Orao nor the alchemy puppet.

At this time, the alchemy puppet told a story meaningfully: "Speaking of Margaret, I have to mention his father Franklin. Why did Franklin stand in the way of Margaret and me? The class difference is the main reason, but there is also One reason is that Franklin wanted Margaret to be with another man. And that man was Margaret's best friend growing up."

"They grew up together. No, it should be said that Margaret watched him grow from a little kid to a young man, because Margaret was born sixteen years earlier than him. Just because she watched each other grow up, she knew Everything about the other person, so Margaret can already imagine that if she fell in love with him, it would be like this, dull and tasteless. Moreover, when the love is strong, she suddenly thinks of the other person's little brat, which some people may think It's fun, some people think it's a 'fire extinguisher', and Margaret is the latter."

At this point, the alchemy puppet stopped.

He suddenly told such a story, which made many people present look thoughtful and confused.

However, Adanis understood Augustine's story, which was alluding to her and Orao.

The reason why Orao has always treated her as a child is because he has been brought up by Orao since he was a child. For Orao, he is the father, and Adanis is the daughter. It is only natural that the father is willing to shoulder all the burdens and cover the difficulties for his daughter.

As for the daughter who wants to break through this relationship, she no longer wants to be father and daughter, but has other bright or ambiguous relationships? In the eyes of my father, that is not allowed. It is unfilial and may also be immoral.

Adanis raised her head and looked at Orao in the distance. The other person's expression was normal, and he obviously did not understand the metaphor Augustine was talking about... This also means that Orao had never regarded Adanis as an "adult". people" view.

Adanis suddenly wanted to ask Augustine how to make Orao change his mind? How can I let Orao know that he is no longer the child he once was?

But in the end, Adanis still didn't ask, she just lowered her head silently with complicated emotions and fell into thinking.

Adanis's silence also meant the end of this episode.

The alchemy puppet turned its attention to Angel again: "How about it, the poet is willing to accept this meager gift from me?"

Is this a meager gift? The total volume of poetry collections here is almost comparable to that of several small libraries in Yunshang Library. How is this meager?

After complaining, Angel turned his attention to the dense collection of poems around him.

Receive these collections of poems?

Angel was not too happy, but there was some hesitation in his eyes.

Ingres's own attitude towards poetry was... well, no attitude. Just like all literary genres, it can be appreciated, read, and praised, and if you find something you like, you can also collect it.

But that's all. He doesn't have a collecting habit. He would collect all the poems like crazy. He wouldn't do it.

Of course, if the collection of poems were replaced with useful "dry knowledge", Angel could accept them all. But a collection of poems is a collection of poems. There may be some inspiring sentences in it, but it is still a bit far away from "dry information".

As for the books here, Angel looked around for a week and determined that they were all real poetry collections. If you really want to take it all in, it's like chewing wax. It's tasteless when you eat it, and it's a pity to throw it away.

However, if he really received so many poetry collections, including unique copies from various worlds, Angel would still be happy no matter what. If you don't need it yourself, you can give it to Jon. Jon is definitely interested in books from all over the world, even poetry collections, and he doesn't mind.

The reason why Angel still looked hesitant was because... there were too many books.

There were so many that he emptied his bracelet and it wasn't even full. If you really want to take it away, even if you use disposable space soft bags, you will need dozens of them, and Angel did not prepare so many space soft bags.

Perhaps seeing Angel's embarrassment, the Alchemy Puppet added: "Speaking of which, there are indeed too many collections of poems, and it would be troublesome to take them away. Well, I will ask Orao to take the collection of poems here later. , all fit into the space inside the mirror, so it’s easy to carry.”

"If the physical objects in the material world intervene in the illusory mirror realm, will this cause the space inside the mirror to collapse?" Angel said.

Just like before, Angel loaded the gray merchant's memory into the new mirror space. The mirror space was a bit shaky and looked like it might collapse at any time, let alone putting real objects into the mirror space.

Even if the space inside the mirror is stable, it can only hold a small amount of matter at most, but any more will cause it to collapse.

And if such a huge library is placed in the mirror space, Angel really can't think of any mirror space that can support it.

The alchemy puppet said with a smile: "You are right, but don't worry, Orao still has a skill. When Orao, his brother and I traveled around the world, the poetry collections I searched were all thrown to Orao. Rao’s.”

Angel was stunned for a moment, Orao has a brother?

No, the point should be, can Orao really find a stable space for so many poetry collections?

Angel looked at Orao in confusion, but Orao did not look back at Angel and was still looking at the alchemy puppet.

The alchemy puppet continued: "Now are you willing to accept these collections of poems? Those who recite the collection of poems should find it at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. I plan to share this beautiful story with my friends after I go back."

The alchemy puppet had reached this point. Angel thought about it and did not refuse.

"Then thank you sir."

Anyway, the collection of poems is not a very precious thing. After returning home, I used the dream conch to sweep it to the Wilderness of Dreams and handed it over to Jon for management.

Alchemy Puppet: "The collection of poems is not a treasure, but it has a deep meaning to me and Margaret. The poet is willing to accept it and not let it rot here. It is me who should say thank you. "

When the alchemy puppet said these words, he looked directly at Angel. Although the face of the alchemy puppet was expressionless, Angel could somehow hear some intriguing meaning.

It must be an illusion. Isn't it just a collection of poems? What's the profound meaning?

Angel didn't think much or ask. The main reason is that the Alchemy Puppet spent too much time on him, and he is not the protagonist of this meeting. The protagonists are Orao and Adanis, so... is it time to solve the real problem now?

It's best to look away from him right now, okay?

Now he just wants to be a bystander and don't get involved with him anymore, okay?

With a beautiful wish, Angel looked expectantly, waiting for the alchemy puppet to start the next topic...

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