Wasteland Echoer

"It just...disappeared?" Wright stared at his arm with strange tattoos in surprise, unable to regain his composure for a long time.

It wasn't until the unique tone of the red-faced Hain entered his mind that he broke out of his brief confusion.

"He seems to recognize you, the owner of the red magic source power, Wright."

"Approved..." Wright said doubtfully, with a high tone and a look of disbelief.

He stared at the tattoo of iris flowers and sunflowers surrounding his right arm, as well as the four dark red spots, a little distracted. His mouth was stunned, and no more words came out for a long time.

"You are surprised, puzzled, confused, but also a little excited. This is the emotion I can read from your heart. Human emotions are always complicated. Perhaps, an unlucky guy who never has good luck If you suddenly get bad luck one day, you will really be as confused and at a loss as you are. But then again, Wright, how much do you remember Aaron's last words to you?" reminded the red-faced Hain.

"Uh..." Wright looked away from his arm and looked along the dark red lines on the only flaw of the mahogany short table to the red-faced Hain made of red silk threads. His black eyes turned to the left and said:

"He doesn't have complete information about this... monster. But judging from the information from the banned foundation branch, any monster that is abandoned or randomly discarded into the warehouse will not cause any harm, or even has no value. To them Internally speaking, it belongs to the C-level category. Relatively harmful biological monsters and plant-type monsters are generally classified as B-level or above and need to be properly sealed. S-level items are generally equivalent to the Empire's S-level confidential items. Only Only within the reach of the Prime Minister and the Imperial Family.”

"Isn't that enough? You don't have to worry about anything. Besides, I didn't sense any breath from it except for the gentle magic power, not even the breath of those who claim to be extraordinary. It is what the Krusted royal family uses. A tool for detecting magic. After all, what harm can it do to something that is still in an abandoned corner?" analyzed the red-faced Hain.

"It's true, I'm becoming more and more sensitive." Wright smiled sheepishly:

"Since I lost my memory, I feel more and more that the world has become strange. Whether it is the 'past' or the 'once'. I have never been exposed to anything extraordinary before, and even the fragments of memory that remain now do not have any indication. .”

"Past" refers to the experience of Wright's body in this world, while "once" refers to the life before the time traveler "Haibo" came to this continent.

"Interesting, it's getting interesting." The red-faced Haien's voice became deeper and deeper, but mixed with a slightly weird high-pitched tone.

"I have always thought that sequential gods and monsters are just legendary things that belong to the cultural category. For example, "The Secret Book" and "The Ancient World of All Things", including the "General History of Socrates", the records in them are nothing more than myths. I never thought they actually existed in this wasteland continent." Wright said melancholy.

Unconsciously, he turned his head and looked at the dark city of Chekavsk, as well as the little red lights emitted by the ships sailing on the Mamous River to transport cargo.

"But now you have touched these, and you can never break away from them. You will either fall into madness or face death. You have already embarked on the path of exploring the mysterious and pursuing the gods." The red-faced Hain turned to comfort him. said in a tone of voice.

"I still remember the dream in Migov Hospital. The girl who claimed to be a tool...incarnate, maybe a substitute? In short, that girl reminded me to go to the Silent Highlands to explore Him. Red-faced Hain, if I regard myself as If the creature is the same as the Lost One and is promoted in the same way as them, then I need to get the 'inspiration' sequence to check, right?" Wright asked.

"That's right. But logically speaking, the promotion of the Lost should be the same as that of magicians before the Wasteland Era. In other words, anyone who touches the power of the magic source can be promoted using this set of theories. Human beings are born with 'wisdom' 'Sequence core, and 'inspiration' can actually be obtained through magic potion. However, it will be much easier if you get instructions from the gods, and the price paid is also smaller." The red-faced Hain "floated" from mid-air relying on his strong tail. He said when he arrived in front of Wright.

"Much more convenient?" Wright asked doubtfully.

"In terms of the magic source potion alone, the user still has to communicate with the gods through the spiritual realm after taking it. And he must be in a near-death situation before he can truly achieve a breakthrough. This is just a sequence core of 'inspiration'. If you want to become If you are a demigod, you must obtain all the seven sequence cores. I have told you before that if the power of the [Order] is to be truly triggered, it must be at least sequence level 3, which means acquiring 'wisdom' and 'inspiration' in sequence. ', 'Pain' and 'Hope'. But if you come into direct contact with the gods, it is best to enter the realm of the gods for a physical meeting, the magic source power in the body will resonate with the extraordinary power emanating from the gods, and then automatically form a sequence in the body. Core. There is no need to pay a price. After all, if you can explore the realm of gods, you have already put in an effort that is unbearable for ordinary people." Red-faced Hain explained.

"So the Socra Committee's order and the Empire's battle are actually not a crisis, but an opportunity. As long as I can sneak into the core of the highlands as a guard, then I can get closer to the gods?" Wright's black eyes Suddenly the light flashed.

"Theoretically yes." The red-faced Hai En nodded slightly.

"So, in fact, it is not an unattainable dream for me to become the terminator of the Wasteland Era and the starter of the Fifth Era. As long as I can truly meet the daughter of the Tool Yuan, my future will be extremely bright." Wright's The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

In his mind, he seemed to see the haze hanging over the heads of mankind gradually dissipating. Ice, snow and strong winds were no longer raging in this world full of pain. Warm sunshine spread across the earth, and a few fine clouds in the blue sky were constantly drifting away. It changed and turned into a silver-white "Crazy Bear" pistol.

bump!

The illusory gunshots brought him back to the real world. He didn't know how many times he had fallen into hallucinations while thinking. In short, he just prayed that this situation would not happen during the dangerous mission in Silent Heights.

"Huh, I think I should stop thinking about these philosophical, historical and occult matters. I should test the second monster. I heard that the originally banned foundation branch wanted to send it to Suni Da is the "three-nothing" town in the empire that Brett said. But he spent 200 Singapore dollars to intercept it. As a meeting gift for meeting powerful people with powerful abilities, Mr. Aaron is not ungenerous." Wright shook his head. said:

"As for the 'Peeping Bracelet', I'll figure out how to trigger it when I have more time. After all, it's now 'growing' on my wrist, which actually saves me a lot of trouble."

Wright chose to fasten the cap of the "Victory Brand" gin bottle he had just opened, placed it at the corner between the short mahogany table and the wall by the window, then placed the slightly metallic box in front of him, carefully The "MB-101: Lamp of Hope" was taken out of it.

Wright looked at it carefully. Its upper part showed a standard round shape, with some clear oil remaining in the middle, and a white lamp twist mixed with a little yellow.

Its lower part is a base similar to a wine glass. It is small but not fragile. Wright used the standard gesture of an aristocrat to twist it up, observed it parallel to his line of sight, and said:

"The material should be copper, a common metal. It doesn't seem to be very valuable, and it is stained with a lot of dirt. I'm afraid this thing will be forgotten wherever it is placed. It should be... an object used by a poor family before the New Yuan Dynasty. ?And it doesn’t have patterns yet.”

"Here I want to tell you a little bit about the history of the Crusted Empire. I can't help it when I see this thing." The red-faced Hein said while staring at the "Lamp of Hope".

"After all, the 'Daughter of Mechanical Element' is inextricably linked to the old Crusted Empire, and I am willing to understand." Wright nodded.

"The Crusted Empire is a great empire. It has gone through roughly three eras. At the end of the First Era, in order to fight against the Dragon Clan, the first monarch Cato I established the Kingdom of Russ. More than a hundred years later, Rurik The family usurped the crown of Russ, established the Crusted Empire, and entered the Second Era. After entering the Third Era, the empire controlled as far as the Nebusk Plain in the east, the endless ice ocean in the west, and the arctic realm in the north. To the south is the vast territory of the old capital of the Zhenne Empire. After marrying the last princess of the Central Empire, Ivan I of the Krusted Empire declared himself the legal successor to the purple nobles. He also officially adopted the double-headed eagle as the symbol of the empire. .”

"I would also like to mention Ivan XXII, whom you are already familiar with. His era was the heyday of steam in the Krusted Empire. The empire's jets, Russ airships, Tiger tanks, and even the man-made God's Punishment The fire of the world is used without restraint in battle. The Iron Age is synonymous with it. In my remaining memory, the style of this oil lamp should be what was used by the people of that era. Unexpected, right?" The last sentence of the red-faced Hein used Asked with a naughty tone.

"You want to say that the strength of the country does not mean that people at the bottom can enjoy the same treatment. Even though industry and machinery have developed to the pinnacle of the world at that time, ordinary people can still only use this short and dilapidated oil lamp to survive the long Night? No wonder Aaron told me that trying to enter the realm in the oil lamp will lead to madness. But then again, Aaron told me that it is a product left behind by the palace." Wright wondered.

"It is normal for small folk items to be sent to the palace, played with by the princesses, and then flowed into the people. After all, it can double its value. It seems to be contaminated with mysterious and extraordinary power. Speaking of Wright, do you still want to try it?" asked the red-faced Haine.

"It's okay if it's related to the Crusted Empire. Moros told me that the harm of C-level item monsters is limited. Besides, that [Seducer] Yato also reminded me that my mental power is very strong. ." Wright smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a box of matches from the daily necessities provided by the Chekavsk Legion for superpowers. Although he did not have the habit of smoking, it was still useful to make a fire at night if he went to the Donusk ruins. Something that works.

Wow!

A dim yellow flame emerged from the top of the match. Holding his breath, Wright slowly placed it on the oil lamp twister.

The gradually burning flame completely replaced the light of the candle, and the surrounding light gradually turned from dim yellow to scarlet.

The originally dim window seemed to be welcoming the arrival of dawn, and countless subtle golden lights began to seep into room No. 7057 uncontrollably.

Wright began to think that he was suffering from some kind of suggestion and optical illusion, but when he rubbed his eyes hard, he no longer saw the familiar clean and tidy room in front of him.

What replaced it was the endless sky of stars!

Two or three seconds later, the scene around Wright's body suddenly turned into an endless lava.

It seemed that this was the scene when the earth was born, and the time in front of him seemed to be passing at the speed of an airplane.

The hot lava gradually became silent due to the water flow. It began to turn into a lush forest lake, and then turned into the Gobi Desert filled with yellow sand and gravel. After countless messy changes, they finally turned into endless fields.

The golden ears of wheat symbolize the harvest in autumn, and the golden dusk fills people's hearts with endless reverie.

However, just as Wright was immersed in the endless beauty brought by the hallucination, everything around him was suddenly replaced by endless fog.

Two or three seconds later, he suddenly heard several heart-rending roars like beasts.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The gray mist dispersed instantly with the roar, and Wright suddenly found himself in an altar with metal guardrails.

The pure blue and gold intertwined edges outline black iris flowers, the middle depicts a double-headed eagle pattern, and in the center is the familiar giant six-pointed star pattern.

This is the realm leading to the majestic palace behind the giant red door!

"I...I'm in the Gray Dream again? Didn't I pass the spirit formation?" Wright looked up and down in confusion at the space.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The wolf howled again.

Wright looked up and saw that the "young wolf", which was completely black and scarlet, covered in scars and had an octopus-like tentacle tail, was crawling directly in front of him with a hoarse grin.

Shaking its weird tail, the 'young wolf' stared at Wright with green eyes, and spoke first in a hoarse voice:

"I am 'Young Wolf', Mr. 'Echoer', I am in pain, please save me!"

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