The Mysterious World Under Steampunk

"It seems that Rembrandt must have mentioned me to you." The wasteland shaman was not surprised that his identity was revealed. After smiling, his eyes fell on Leo's hands Going up, he looked stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Why don't you wear the strange thing I made? If you didn't lock the position of the beacon of the Silver Moon Tower outside, it would be useless to put it on after being pulled to a different plane. "

Leo inquired, and said, "Do I need permission from the Silver Moon Tower to locate the beacon of the Silver Moon Tower?"

"Of course." The wasteland shaman nodded, and also realized what Leo wanted to say, his expression became a little serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you suspicious of the Silver Moon Tower..."

Leo didn't wait for the wasteland shaman to finish, and asked again: "Have you made an agreement with him to borrow the beacon?"

The wasteland shaman shook his head.

"Then why did he help you?" Leo asked again.

The wasteland shaman argued: "Isn't this helpful to him?"

Leo said coldly: "How can it help the Silver Moon Tower? If the Beacon is useful, he will have to face dozens of competitors who can also use the Beacon to get out of trouble. If it is not useful, then he will be the same I will be trapped here." As he spoke, he paused, and then said: "I never put my hopes on other people, some things, especially life and death matters, are better on my own."

The wasteland shaman wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he didn't say anything in the end, but his face became a little ugly. After thinking for a while, he also took off the stone bracelet on his wrist.

"Are you interested in our cooperation?" the wasteland shaman proposed abruptly.

Leo found that although the wasteland shaman was very strong, it might be because he had been in the wild for too long, or maybe his status was too high, and he was not very good at some people's sophistication, otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly Propose cooperation to Leo, a stranger.

Even so, Leo didn't dislike such people, so he nodded and said, "How to cooperate?"

"Uh!" Leo agreed so readily, somewhat beyond the expectations of the wilderness shaman, making him a little speechless, then smiled awkwardly, and asked: "Hey! I just said that casually, Actually, I don’t know how to work together?” Worrying about Leo’s misunderstanding, he added: “I’ve never worked with anyone before, do you have any good suggestions?”

Leo began to feel that it might be a wrong decision to go with the wasteland shaman in front of him, but after entering an unknown dangerous area, having a powerful partner like a wasteland wizard can greatly increase the chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Leo took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to turn his head and leave, then stretched out his hand, and said calmly: "Let's start with self-introduction first! After all, as a collaborator, maybe also the last collaborator , we must at least know each other's names. Hello, I'm Leo Dodd, an English soldier."

The wasteland shaman also thought it was very interesting for Leo to do this. He shook Leo's hand and said, "Hello, I am Staggering Stampede, a wasteland shaman from the Mosang continent."

Leo felt that the other party was not the kind of difficult person to get along with, so he continued: "Since we are collaborators, you can just call me Leo, and I will call you..."

The wasteland shaman also took the initiative to ask: "You can just tell me to stamp my hooves."

Leo was not hypocritical either, he nodded in response, then thought about it, and said: "This is the first time you and I have cooperated, you don't know my ability, I don't know your ability, and there is no time to practice mutual cooperation, so you I can only be regarded as an ally. Once something happens, you and I will stand on the same side no matter what to fight against the enemy. As for normal times, we will take care of each other. If we find everything, we will communicate with each other. What do you think of this cooperation? ?”

"Very good, let's cooperate like this." The wasteland shaman stamped his hooves and nodded in agreement, and asked again: "But when there is a problem, who should take the lead?"

Leo quickly replied: "It's very simple, whoever has a convincing reason will take the lead."

"Well, I'm fine!" Frightened Hoof nodded, then he took out a leaf in his pocket, and finally took out a leaf, handed it to Leo, and said: "Put this leaf away, if we accidentally Separated, this leaf can help you find me, and also allow me to sense your location."

After Leo took the leaves, he showed some doubts, because he didn't feel any spiritual power from the leaves, and even with his spiritual vision, the leaves looked no different from ordinary leaves.

Perhaps sensing Leo's doubts, he stomped around with a smile and lightly touched the leaf in Leo's hand with his finger that had gathered psychic energy, and saw a circle of psychic energy spreading from where his finger pointed. Come, and under the stimulation of the spiritual energy wave, the root of Turing hidden in the leaf pattern emerged, and disappeared invisibly after the spiritual energy wave disappeared.

"Is this a natural Turing root?" Leo could see that this Turing root was perfectly integrated with the surrounding leaf patterns, without any traces of artificial carving, and he also found that this Turing root It is the most complicated Turing radical he has ever seen, and even the sub-brain system cannot decipher how many basic radicals it contains.

Stunned Hoofs explained: "The Gamore language originated from this natural spirit pattern. The spirit pattern is the resonance pattern produced by all things in nature after being affected by the spirit of nature, and it has the effect of affecting the power of nature."

Hearing this, Leo also tried to gather spiritual energy on his fingers, and tapped the leaves lightly, and then the leaves were the same as before, showing the natural Turing roots hidden under the leaf patterns.

However, Leo found that the natural Turing radical inspired by his psychic energy was somewhat different from the Turing radical inspired by Stampede just now.

According to the record analysis of the sub-brain system, the Turing radical he inspired has at least hundreds of different basic radicals, and these radicals are mixed with the natural Turing radical, which makes the cracking of the natural Turing radical Difficulty surges at a geometric rate.

According to the estimation of the sub-brain system, if the calculation ability of the sub-brain alone is used to forcibly crack it, it may take tens of thousands of years to completely crack it.

Leo didn't think that the person who first discovered the mystery of this natural Turing radical in the past could have a calculation ability far exceeding that of the subbrain, and since the other party was able to decompose the Turing radical in his lifetime and find out the basic radical combination, then It means that there must be a shortcut to crack it.

This shortcut is likely to be the combination law of Turing's radicals. As long as the combination law is found, the time required for cracking will be much less.

At this moment, Leo felt that the root of Turing on this leaf was very important to him. If he could decipher it, perhaps his spiritual strength could be greatly improved without increasing his basic physical fitness.

"What kind of leaf is this?" Leo couldn't help but wondered and asked.

"The leaves of the Mother of Plants." When Frightened Hoof mentioned the Mother of Plants, his expression was very solemn. Obviously, in his shamanism, the Mother of Plants must be a very high-ranking natural spirit.

Leo put the leaf into the pocket of the leather windbreaker, but after hesitating for a while, he took it out again and put it in his shirt for close-fitting storage.

For Leo's careful storage of the leaves, Stamped Hoof seemed very satisfied, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go! I think there should be quite a few people gathered in the room." Leo tidied up his clothes, then turned his head to look at the strange steeple-shaped building not far away, and he could see the fire from the broken window The figure in the middle is shaking.

The two quickened their pace and soon came to this strange building.

I don’t know if the people who built this minaret villa considered that this building will not be inhabited or repaired for a long time, so the main structure of the building rarely uses decaying parts except for a few parts such as doors and windows. For the wood, some marble stone strips specially selected from the quarry are used.

Although due to some external reasons, these stone bars are covered with traces of wind and rain erosion, but the main structure is still strong. At least in the past few hundred years, if this building is not forcibly destroyed by external forces, it can still stand here.

If you stand outside the room, you just feel that the shape of the room is very strange, but when you enter the room, you can feel as if you have entered an ice cave, and even the breath you exhale has turned into a frost mist.

Just like the doors and windows of the villa, all the wood inside the house, from the stairs, to the floor, to the ceiling, are all rotten. In many places, a large hole has even collapsed, and the roof can be seen directly through the collapsed cave.

After Leo and Frightened Hoof stepped into the room, they both activated their spiritual vision respectively. Although their spiritual visions were fundamentally different, the effects they achieved were similar.

In their spiritual vision, the decayed houses they saw with the naked eye were all intact, just like they saw a garden full of flowers and weeds outside the house, like an unchanged Golden Oak Street No. 9 and a changed Golden Oak Nine Streets overlapped.

"There was no such situation a few days ago." Frightened Hoof came here to check the situation a few days ago, but he didn't encounter any unusual things at that time, and he didn't see this scene in the spirit vision scene.

"Moon." Leo said, pointing to the silver-blue moonlight shining down from outside the door.

"The ancient poet Mussel once used the passage leading to the Holy Spirit to describe the moonlight, perhaps because he accidentally entered an unknown alien plane through the moonlight." At this moment, a gentleman dressed in The person in the uniform came out from the side hall where the flames came out, saluted Leo and Stamped, and said, "I think the two of you are also here for the secret of No. 9 Golden Oak Street! Please come in Bar!"

Seeing someone inviting him like the owner of this villa, Leo felt a little weird, and the startled hoof beside him frowned, as if he was a little disgusted with the person in front of him.

However, neither of them said anything, but under the guidance of the man, they walked through a small passage and came to the side hall where the fireplace and oil lamp were already lit.

When walking through the aisle, Leo suddenly stopped and looked at a broken picture frame. Although the picture with the naked eye was completely decayed, in the spirit vision, the picture The frame and the painting inside are still intact, and this painting is a family portrait of the last owner of the house.

What really caught Leo's attention was an incomplete architectural structure diagram as the background of the family portrait. From this incomplete architectural structure diagram, he saw the shadow of three-dimensional characters.

It's a pity that the family portrait covered most of the building structure diagram, making it impossible for Leo to see the whole picture of the building structure diagram.

Stunned Hoofs also noticed Leo's abnormal behavior, but firstly, he didn't understand Gamore language, secondly, his attention was all drawn on those people, and thirdly, he didn't have a sub-brain system to help him instantly Remember all the pictures, and put them on the retina after sorting out, so he didn't act as surprised as Leo.

At this moment, nearly forty people have gathered in the side hall. Although there are so many people gathered here, the room seems very quiet. Everyone is doing their own things without any conversation. Desire, which also made the atmosphere in the room very tense.

Leo looked at the people in the room through his spiritual vision, and saw that everyone here was entangled with spiritual energy, with different strengths and weaknesses. The strongest of them should be similar to the strength of the psionic power on Vashj's body, while the weakest one is about the same as Leo who has just activated the psionic power.

Although the strength of psychic power cannot represent the level of everyone's overall combat power, but in a place like No. 9 Golden Oak Street, those who do not have a detailed understanding of mysticism and who are not strong in psychic power may be the first to be eliminated. So among these people, no less than ten people have been sentenced to death in Leo's mind.

When Leo came in, the others also looked at Leo and Stamped. Obviously, compared to Leo, who is unknown in the dark world, the wilderness shaman is much more famous in the dark world. Many people recognize him, and his face can't help but reveal Surprised, he touched the stone bracelet on his wrist naturally.

Perhaps it was because everyone was stroking the stone bracelet, which made Stampeder feel a little embarrassed. Under everyone's gaze, he walked to the center of the room and reminded loudly: "Everyone, if anyone gets the Beacon bracelet I made, please Don't expect too much from it, because I found that there are huge flaws on the bracelet, and it is likely to be misled by some people, so you can not use it, it is better not to use it."

Hearing Scarlett's words, everyone in the room couldn't help being stunned for a moment, looking back and forth between Scarlett's body and the bracelet on his wrist.

The faces of some of these average-strength people became extremely pale, and their eyes were full of panic. They obviously put their hope on the bracelet, so they made a bold decision to explore at No. 9 Golden Oak Street. Now the bracelet maker said that the bracelet was useless, which made their original confidence drop to the bottom immediately.

This group of people did not dare to question the wasteland shaman, so they could only admit that they were unlucky, got up one after another, and walked out of the house quickly, lest they would be affected if they continued to stay here.

As for the rest of the people, they were just a little disappointed. Whether the bracelet is effective or not is not a big deal to them. Even without the bracelet, they would still come here, so they just took off the bracelet, put it aside, and continued to wait quietly Changes are taking place at Nine Golden Oak Street.