The Modern Age of the Mysterious

"Sean..." Olivia glanced at Sean nervously.

The man in front of him, in the dark room, seemed to have been writing with a quill for four hundred years, and Olivia, who had always been indifferent, felt a little hairy.

The slender fingers clenched the copper bone umbrella.

In the firelight, Sean's face was grim. He stared at the writer for a while, and suddenly he seemed to have found something. The spirit substance held a lighter and walked directly towards the man.

"Sean!" Olivia whispered anxiously.

Sean shook his head, signaling his partner to be relieved.

Walking over with Sean, Olivia planned to take out the copper-bone umbrella at any time.

——She was very worried that the lunatic who was writing in the dark would suddenly come over.

However, after walking a few more steps, after the fire completely illuminated the man, Olivia suddenly relaxed.

The man in front of the desk was still crawling and writing something with a quill pen, but there was the sound of gears rotating and mechanical transmission coming from his body...

His whole body is made of brass.

"This is..." Sean was already standing beside the writer, "This is a writing robot designed by Dale Finch..."

It is the early work of the founder of precision alchemy.

Olivia, who was completely relieved, also walked over to the writing robot.

The robot's right hand has been mechanically writing, the original parchment scroll has been completely decayed, and the quill pen is constantly writing on the table.

The tip of the pen has been shortened, and the tabletop has been ground into a depression...

However, the quill pen seemed to have run out of ink, and the words he wrote could not be seen.

Sean turned around and walked around the room, exploring the psychic substance like the tentacles of an octopus.

On the ground he found poured metal cans and ink that was completely dry and soaked in stone.

"The ink bottle was originally designed..." Sean pointed to the ground, "but it was knocked over by something."

While Sean looked around, Olivia's attention was still on the copper-skinned robot in front of her.

——As someone of the same kind, she felt that the humble robot in front of her was a little weird.

His copper-skinned face, which did not change his expression at all, was a focused and painful expression.

The eyes without pupils squinted slightly, as if revealing abnormal emotions...

Looking at the quill that kept writing blanks, Sean took out a bottle of ink that was placed before from the invisible stomach.

——For various emergencies, Sean prepared various things in the invisible stomach bag.

Unscrewed the cap and used the power of "Serving All Things" to inject a cloud of ink into the leather hose connected to the quill...

Soon, the rustling sound became a little smoother, and the handwriting under the robot's pen finally appeared...

Sean and Olivia looked over at the same time, their faces froze.

In the depression of the yellow-brown desk, the content of writing keeps repeating:

"Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me..."

Looking at the copper face of the robot, the expression obviously did not change, but it seemed to become more painful and distorted in the firelight.

Black ink flowed down the godless copper eyes.

"Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me..."

Sean's jaw slackened in surprise.

This unconscious robot...

Are you calling for help?

"What happened to him? How could this be?"

The firelight flickered, and in this small study, the three figures swayed on the wall.

The robot's hand continued to write mechanically, and the blank desktop was soon filled with dense, identical handwriting...

Sean swallowed and looked at Olivia.

Taking a deep breath, he sorted out the slightly impacted mind. Sean began to examine the strange robot that had tears in its eyes and had been asking for help in the dark room for hundreds of years.

Soon, Sean found something strange on his copper chest—

On the copper skin of his chest, a very evil and vicious rune is engraved.

There are traces of blood seeping on the rune...

The originally stretched brows frowned again: "This is...?"

In the archives of Shengen Space, Sean also collected a lot of useful mysterious books rubbed from the "Explorer Library".

In the archives, in front of Sean, several books about evil runes were spread out, and the pages were quickly turned as if being blown by a strong wind.

The turning of the pages of one of the books suddenly stopped, and a wicked symbol surrounded the Latin text.

It is exactly the same as the symbol on the chest of this brass robot.

"Pray to the evil **** of darkness...a forbidden magic technique that permanently imprisons the soul in an inanimate object..."

The most vicious prisoner's rune.

If no one is released, this poor soul will be permanently freed from the spiritual ring.

As long as that dark evil **** still has a trace of power, he will be imprisoned in this copper skin body forever.

"Who did this kind of thing?"

Looking at the rune, Sean fell into deep thought.

"Whose soul is imprisoned in this writing robot?"

In an instant, the quick-thinking Sean suddenly had a terrifying association.

Da Vinci, first work, immature technology, writing robot...

Looking at Olivia Wind Chime who was stunned beside him, Sean frowned and thought;

"Could it be that Dal Finch, this famous first work, the realization of its writing function was not through clock technology, but imprisoned the souls of innocent people?"

To a certain extent, Olivia Wind Chime's soul was imprisoned in the body of precision alchemy.

Is Dale Finch such a person?

Sean, holding his cheeks, fell into contemplation...

"This conjecture is wrong..." Soon, Sean opened his eyes, "If Dar Finch imprisoned the souls of living people from the very beginning to realize the robot's ability to write...

"Then this robot will not write anything else from the beginning, but will only call for help...

"And ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For Dar Finch, who is proficient in clock technology, it is not difficult to create a robot that can write...

"This poor soul was sealed by others!"

Then why was he sealed up?

If he is not released, there is no way to know.

After weighing the benefits and safety, Sean looked at Olivia: "Olivia, in order to get more clues, I will try to liberate this soul next...

"There may be a power of 'resistance' in this symbol.

"This kind of power is very likely to affect our body..."

"If that kind of power is inspired, don't do it..."

——If this kind of ban is transferred to you, it will be troublesome.

"It's up to me to use the spiritual substance to solve it."

In the firelight, Olivia nodded cautiously.

After calming down, Sean took out a "call sign rosary" from the invisible stomach bag - it stores the power of call sign magic, which is most suitable for breaking the evil seal...

Holding a rosary that was as moist as a pearl and engraved with holy symbols in his hand, Sean prayed to himself, "Don't let anything go wrong..."

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