"We are like tourists. When we come to a life world, we will integrate into it, just like defenders, but we will not be permanently addicted to this world like them. When a life journey ends, we will leave
In this world, go find another world of life..."
Lucenova shook the empty crystal cup in his hand, and it turned into a telescope and a torch without stopping.
"Actually, I personally prefer to call them Decepticons and Autobots. It's so simple and clear, you'll know it as soon as you hear it."
"Decepticons, Autobots?" Geer was slightly startled, wondering what the name was.
"You think that's not bad." The crystal cup that had turned into a rag doll in Lucenova's hand changed again, this time into a very thin book, and then handed it to Geer, "Here, you
Look, these two names are what I saw from here. They are very interesting things in the last world I went to. Let me give you a look."
Geer took the book and looked through it. There were no words or patterns inside, but scenes of constantly changing scenes. The style was very strange, as if he was telling a story.
"What is it called over there? Let me think about it, yes, it's anime. How about it, is it interesting?" Ruthernova patted his forehead with a look of surprise on his face.
"Mechanical life...silicon-based...very interesting." In the soul space, the reading speed will be infinitely accelerated, and Geer quickly read the story again.
"Then you're not afraid that I'm the... Decepticon you say you are? In other words, how do you prove that you're not a Decepticon?" Geer closed the book and looked directly at Lucenova across from him.
"This is simple. Let's answer the previous question first."
Lucenova stretched out his fingers and drew them in front of him. As his fingertips moved, a black rune was soon written out. It floated in the air and shimmered. The rune was about as big as the palm of his hand.
The appearance looks like there are more than ten different geometric figures combined together, but it doesn't look messy and has a strange sense of coordination.
"Everyone has only one of my soul marks at this time. It is the most authentic manifestation of self-will and will never lie to others." Lucenova smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
Geer stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the rune with his fingers. Suddenly a very strange feeling entered his heart along the rune. It was difficult to see clearly what the information inside was, but Geer could feel something inside.
Such tranquility and gentleness, without any need to describe it in words, he immediately and inexplicably understood that Ruthernova was indeed the observer he said.
Withdrawing his finger, Geer did not speak, but drew out of thin air with his hand like Lucenova. Lines composed of ancient Tyr. Brich language runes slowly appeared along the direction of sliding the finger, forming a
There is a figure of a cross knight's sword and a shield diagonally intersecting. Behind this figure there is a pair of wings that contain the two figures.
This is what Geer naturally understood and drew his own soul mark after coming into contact with Ruthernova's soul mark.
"As for the previous question, I don't think I need to explain it. It's a very pleasant Autobot." Ruthernova also lightly touched Geer's soul mark. A green light suddenly flashed past.
"Actually, because I have been trapped in this maze for too long, even though I can't get out, my essential existence has also affected the surrounding environment. When you reach the Hall of Thinkers through the endless corridors, it means that your soul
The essence must be a void creature, otherwise people in this world will not be able to pass through the endless corridors; and the lost corridor you choose in the Hall of Thinkers is the realm of terror. This is specially prepared for the Decepticons. After all, I don’t want to be in this world.
I met a guy who would feed on me."
"I understand, then we can talk about the deal between us." Geer nodded, indicating that he recognized the other party's identity.
"Well, I think so too. Let me explain in advance that the information I explained to you earlier and the anime you watched will also be counted as exchange chips." Ruthernova looked at Geer with a smile. At this moment, he
He looked very much like a profiteer, and he used Geer's face to make this expression, which made Geer subconsciously think that he also seemed to have the talent to be a profiteer.
"Okay, then let's tell everyone what they need and then balance the bargaining chips between the two parties."
"Okay, let me tell you first. What I want is to escape from this prison. At the same time, I am also very interested in the knowledge you have about this world."
"Well, I also want to leave this underground space and go to a safe place on the ground. And I hope you can find a way to treat my injuries."
"It's not difficult to leave here, and the injuries on your body are easy to deal with. They will heal naturally in a few days, but the injuries on your soul have already touched the source. There is absolutely nothing that can be done in a short time, and you are not a void now.
It is almost impossible to repair the form in this world." Ruthernova frowned.
"It's almost none, not absolutely none." Geer looked at Lucenova quietly and emphasized the information revealed in his previous words.
"Well, I won't lie to you. I can't repair the damage to your soul, but people in this world may. I have seen a group of people with very strange powers, the same people who imprisoned me. You know
This is the first time something like this has happened to me in such a long time, and they can also extract my power for research, and they seem to have achieved great results, and it has become part of their power system. I think if you
If you can obtain relevant information for research, your injury may be repaired."
"I understand, so let's do it. We help each other escape, but your bargaining chip seems to be a little short." Geer nodded, agreed with Ruthernova's statement, and then put forward his own conditions.
"No problem, I will give you reasonable compensation. Let's sign the contract first." Lucenova said, pushing forward gently with his right hand, and the soul mark in front of him slowly floated towards Geer.
.
Geer also took the same action, and his soul mark also floated towards Lucenova.
The two marks quickly collided together, and then merged with each other like mud and water. But just for a moment, both marks quickly retreated and sank directly into their master's body, but at this time, the soul mark
They all bear the color of each other's mark.
"The contract is completed." Luthernova clapped his hands. The book in his hand turned into a crystal cup, which was filled with wine. He drank a toast with Geer and drank it in one gulp.
This kind of contract directly affects the soul. Once one party unilaterally violates the contract, there will be a backlash on the soul, which neither party can bear. At the same time, this kind of contract exchange is also a channel for information exchange.
, very convenient.
"The soul mark transmission channel has been established. The knighthood data has been sorted out and the transmission has started; the sociology data has been sorted out and the transmission has started; the basics of the favored ones have been sorted out... The data transmission has been completed and the information obtained from the channel has been reported..."
After entering the information passed down by Ruthernova, scenes of historical changes, images and explanations emerged in Geer's consciousness, and the rotation included the development and changes in all aspects of the world over the past thousands of years. It was Ruthernova who
A world I have experienced.
Both parties quietly sorted out the information sent by the other party, and after a while, both expressed satisfaction.
“A pleasure to work with.”
“A pleasure to work with.”
The two toasted again. Then they prepared to leave the consciousness space to complete part of their respective contracts.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the space of consciousness began to shake.
Soon, Gehr discovered that this was not a problem with the space of consciousness, but that the movement in the outside material world affected consciousness.
"What's going on?" Geer swiped his right hand, and a rectangular frame appeared. A scene of a shaking palace appeared inside, which was the palace where Ruthernova was imprisoned.
Lucenova did not reply. Instead, like Geer, he pulled out a rectangular frame, and a video was also played inside. But it was not a palace situation, but a scene in another place, where two people were fighting fiercely.
, not far away, a dragon that seemed to be made of black crystal was lying on the ground motionless.
"It has nothing to do with us, it's the battle above that affected this place." Rusenovar said while looking at the image.
"Ebu Aili?" Geer looked for a while and finally recognized that one of the two people in the battle was Ebu Aili. He had seen each other from a distance in the witchcraft garden on the third floor of the magic tower.
However, with the help of the memory module, he can recognize him very accurately.
"It seems that my clone is finally dissipating." Lucenova sighed.
"What clone?" Geer asked doubtfully.
"That's the dragon. I made it based on the image of the most powerful creature said by those who imprisoned me." Ruthernova looked at the expression on Geer's face and began to explain again: "I
When I first traveled to this world and was captured, I hid part of my power.
In order to escape from trouble in the future, when those who imprisoned me disappeared for some reason, I wanted to use this power to create a clone and go out to find a guardian or observer to save me. As a result, before I could get far, I was picked up by another group of people claiming to be
What Bomotoro faction?
The wizards were caught, and they discovered this maze. However, because this place has been homogenized by my power, non-void lifeforms will only return to an uncertain exit no matter how they go. In the end, they were imprisoned here.
Made some buildings on top of my maze
It was used to imprison my clone. As a result, neither I nor the clone could escape. Apart from looking at the outside through the clone's perspective, I couldn't do anything. I have traveled to so many worlds, but I have never been imprisoned like this.
Two times in a row, it’s really unlucky.”
Ruthernova smiled bitterly, and then looked at Geer: "But it seems that something happened this time, and you actually touched it."
"Then does your clone have any influence on you?"
"It's nothing. After so many years, the energy in the clone has been almost exhausted. It is a good thing that it has dissipated now."
"Well, let's do that. I'll let you out first."
Geer nodded, and the space of consciousness immediately broke. When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the palace again. (To be continued...)