143. Chapter 143 Question Mark
Chapter 143 Question Mark
Granite Town.
At night, Frey’s ancestral house was the only place in the area that was lit up.
In the darkness beyond the light, it was obvious to Tower that the hidden malice was stronger than ever.
It was as if each of those former allies of Frey’s stood by the window, staring at the place with unkind eyes.
The malice was extraordinarily strong tonight.
Suddenly, one of the dwarves walked quickly to the side of the tower.
“We’ve had another soldier on patrol disappear without a word.”
Tower immediately looked at Tuba, who had his eyes closed.
This wasn’t the first time.
He hadn’t told Heine because it wasn’t worth it for such a trivial matter.
They’d figured out a countermeasure a long time ago.
Tuba opened his eyes and nodded.
“Near the fountain fifty meters to the west, the totem buried yesterday worked, prepare the manpower, we’ll teach them another lesson!”
…
A few minutes later, when Tower arrived with his men in a rage, what did he see but a skeleton surrounded by the crowd in the center?
That tall figure was so crane-like, and the holy light that shot out from between the slits of his helmet was exceptionally dazzling.
“Crap, it’s Lord Heine’s skeleton!”
Tower hurriedly rushed forward with his men.
And shouted, “You damn …… hmm?”
The Cornu, who should have been hostile, instead dispersed one by one, allowing him to see Catch Sheep surrounded in the center, and ……
Red?
Besides him, there were half a dozen other Cornu captives, and a soldier with a wounded face.
That was clearly the lost patrol soldier.
“My lord.”
The soldier hurried over.
“I was captured by this group of Cornu, and it was this tall lord who saved me.”
“What’s going on here?”
Tower looked puzzled.
That’s when he saw a line of pale gold letters emerge from the top of Catching Goat’s head:
“Hold your horses.”
“Huh? Ohhh …… okay, I’m not in a hurry.” Tower nodded.
Only after answering did he suddenly realize ……
He was actually responding to a skeleton!
And ……
And the words actually came out from the top of the other person’s head!
Tuba was also curious as he quickly stepped forward and wondered:
“Is this Lord Heine’s new invention?”
…
Catch the Goat: “What does he mean by that? What is that word after ‘fresh and new’?”
Dodo: “It means ‘invention, creation’, and he asked you if Heine had come up with this.”
…
“Yes.”
Catch the Goat replied.
He didn’t have to look at the keyboard anymore.
Blind typist.
Not so much because practice makes perfect.
Rather, as a soul-bound keyboard, the corresponding letters would appear under his fingers, rather than moving his fingers to find them.
All he had to do was keep clicking, it was just a bit more cerebral.
Looking at this scene, Touba’s heart shook and waves rose in his eyes.
Translate the thoughts of things that can not speak into words ……
Then can make the silent earth here also “speak”?
The mission of the totem master is to listen to the voice of the earth, but the silence of the land here makes him feel at a loss.
He desperately wanted to know why the legacy of the totemmasters had fallen – whether they had turned their backs on the elementals or whether the elementals had turned their backs on them.
Did they turn their backs on the elements or did the elements abandon them?
He has so many questions he wants answered.
He hurried forward, “Where is he, my lord? Can I go to him? Does he have any additional orders?”
Catching Goat confirmed the old man’s question to Duo and replied:
“You are in no hurry.”
Tuba calmed down a little, “…… Well, I’m in no hurry.”
“I type slowly.”
Tuba was a little puzzled.
What does “typing” mean?
“He’s not here. You have something…”
Tuba was busy saying, “Yes, I do have something to do. May I ask you to pass it on?”
“…… talk to me…”
Tuba brightened, “In that case, I ……”
“…would be useless.”
Tuba: “……”
…
Catch the Goat: “Ouch that’s exhausting, what was Heine thinking, leaving me in charge of communicating with them.”
Duo: “Didn’t he say that the one called Bedwell is in Greenleaf Town and it’s not convenient for you to show up over there.
“Besides, this whole thing has inspired him, and he’s helping you guys with the reestablishment now that he’s decided that ‘practicing expression helps stimulate memory recovery’. He’s been very kind to you. You can just stay here and practice your universal language in peace.”
Catch the Goat: “…… Step with left foot, so how do you spell ‘captive’? I should introduce you to them.”
…
In the darkness of the night, the mountain winds howled.
A group of people stood quietly at the intersection, by the clattering fountain.
They gathered around a skeleton, watching letter after letter continue to sprout from the top of his head. It was a comical moment.
And a historic moment.
They occasionally erupted into gasps of surprise at the skeleton’s words, which were something quite powerful.
For example, Ryder had defected and pleaded guilty to the crime.
Another example was that the Cornu were going to have another skeleton instructor in their barracks, or something like that.
But more than these, what surprised them more were these words on top of each other’s heads.
The letters that popped out one after another seemed to carry some kind of magic that immersed the group.
For a time, they forgot about strife and hatred, and were just quietly shocked.
……
On the blimp traveling to Greenleaf Town.
“Keep knocking, don’t stop.”
Then a line of repeating letters appeared above Guardian Iris’s head.
It was like the keyboard had been sat under the buttocks by a cat.
Staring at the line of letters that blended into the blackness of the night, Heine couldn’t help but make a mistake.
After binding the chat box, the “font color” was actually unified with the color of their Soulfire.
It was fine during the day, but at night it was black letters on a black background.
How can I read it?
Heine: “Can you change the font color?”
A giant “?” made up of individual letters appeared above Guardian Iris’ head. .
Balloon sized question mark.
It also carried the special effects of annihilation breath and flames blazing.
Now it’s clear to see.
But Heine cried and laughed.
The question mark flew into the air and struck a bird of prey, which was incinerated without even screaming.
The attack power of this question mark was not only mental damage, but also magical damage.
This was also considered Wei Temple Kite’s best skill.
Thanks to his super high spiritual attribute, his DIY ability on the chat box was better than catching sheep.
He didn’t have much vocabulary, but he was already able to customize symbols with letters.
He especially liked the giant question mark.
Heine was thoughtful.
It seemed that chat boxes were essentially means of visualization, where the emphasis was not on the “box” but on the letters in the box.
After a period of testing and a couple of rebuilds, he had figured out how the new spell worked.
It was a far cry from the wishing machine he had imagined.
It was more like a 3D printer.
The flames burning on the fireplace were not a “feeder” or a place to put raw materials.
It’s the equivalent of an “exchange window”.
The material placed in it will be decomposed and engulfed by the Yuan Spirit, and then feed back a certain amount of “Yuan Material”.
It’s that silver-colored substance.
You can print out the shipment by consuming the metamaterial.
What exactly is produced depends on two factors:
1. meta-spirit affinity.
2. the degree of principle mastery.
The two are iterative.
Take Carl as an example, he studied for a month to build the “Gun of Annihilation”.
Technically, it’s called an “ash raiser”.
It collects black particles and sprays them out.
The reason for this problem is that his spiritual affinity is too poor.
Even if he was clear-headed, the expression caused the meta-spirit to misinterpret it.
As for the black “remains” of the spirit, Heine named it “spirit ashes”.
After experimenting with it, Heine discovered the difference between it and the meta material.
It mainly came from the substance placed in the feeding port.
If the substance used for redemption was a material from the mountains of Makara – minerals, wood, even human corpses and so on.
The output is all meta-material, with very little Spirit Ashes content.
But if, like Ryder, he provided Karl with the so-called “industrial raw materials for the construction of cannons” from Eagle Wing City, then he would be able to use them to exchange for the so-called “industrial raw materials for the construction of cannons”.
Then a large amount of spirit ashes would be produced.
By the same token, several high-level materials outside of the Makara Mountains that carried special energies would produce Spirit Ashes.
Heine felt that this was unrelated to the energy and what made the McCalla Mountain region special, so further verification was needed.
But this also provided him with a thought:
In this way, is it possible that those “skill trainers” in the dueling phalanx can participate in the production?
……
The airship quickly arrived at Greenleaf Town.
While flying at a low altitude, Heine saw a skeleton head with green fire approaching him.
Carl in the cockpit shouted anxiously, “My lord! An unidentified flying object is approaching us!”
Heine: “Make no mistake, it’s one of our own.”
…
Guardian Iris: “Crap, why did you take your head off again?”
Mr. Sa: “I just took it off, Tiny Sa said she saw the blimp, I’m here to greet it!”
Wei Temple Iris: “…… you whole quite good, I give you a thumbs up.”
A blazing thumbs up icon made up of letters appeared above his head.
Mr. Sa: “! Crap?”
(End of chapter)