Chapter 1536: Beating Heart on the Clay Tablet
"Is this a knock on the door?"
Ronald looked up at the conceptual entrance above, smiling contemptuously.
The vibrations in the entire basement continue to increase!
It's just...
this is not enough!
The research room where the artificial godhead is stored is one of the most important places in the ancient church. The spell that created this space is so exquisite that it cannot be forced open by ordinary attacks.
Judging from the extent of the attack at this moment.
At least it will take a lot of time.
"You might as well come to the door yourself, it will save me the trouble of being timid."
Without thinking too much, Ronald guessed the identity of the outside attacker.
——It can only be the enemy of the [Nine Rings Secret Society].
The two companions who entered the Holy City with him followed the same principle of cautious action as he did, and would never be so rash as to do so.
After excluding the companions, naturally only the casters of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] remain.
The enemy has arrived.
But Ronald was unhurried at the moment, he didn't even get up from the ground.
He reached out to pick up the iron box containing the artificial godhead and opened the container again.
Wow -
the light belonging to the godhead shines again.
This time Ronald was prepared and naturally he was not bewitched like before.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the [Cuxin Slate] that he had just truly controlled, and began to use the method left by the church to build a bridge with magic to establish communication between the two.
"There should be no place more suitable than here in the Holy City now."
What Ronald had to do was simple.
He wants to integrate the artificial godhead into his original canon before the enemy breaks into this secret room!
The artificial godhead is stored in an iron box, which is not a safe method in itself. Ronald carrying it with him will definitely attract the enemy's attention.
In the outside world, if you want to integrate the artificial godhead into the original canon, the existence of the godhead itself is too dazzling and will also attract the enemy's attention.
What we are currently in is a secret room that is conceptually isolated from the outside world.
Undoubtedly the best place to do it.
As for the enemies outside breaking in...
Ronald established the connection between the original scripture and the artificial godhead. At the same time, the cold gaze in his eyes as he looked upward said everything.
…
The basement is still under attack.
Ronald, who was sitting among them, looked calm and carefully controlled the original scripture and artificial godhead in his hands.
As before, the radiant artificial godhead took the initiative to approach the original code.
The proficiency of the second operation made the process faster.
Soon, the two came into contact.
The radiant entity fell on the surface of the clay tablet. The gentle light illuminated every cuneiform groove on the original text, and then the body merged downwards into the clay tablet.
The next second, the light in the basement flickered on and off.
In the process of being integrated into the "Cuxin Slate", the light of the artificial godhead flashes rhythmically underground. In contrast, the magic power in the original book shows a rare calmness, which even makes people doubt whether it has magic power.
The two are both moving and still.
In front of Ronald, as if on a platform filled with information, a strong and powerful heart was beating regularly and rigorously.
"..."
Ronald, who had mastered this process, said nothing.
The flash of light made no waves to the outside world, but as the original holder of the "Cuxin Slate", he could feel an unprecedented impact.
The moment the artificial godhead came into contact with the original scripture, the power at the essential level poured into the stone slab crazily. With the flashes of light, the information pumped into the original scripture was entangled, compressed and condensed layer by layer.
This is a process that I have not been able to experience with "Divine Comedy" before.
He is also the church caster who creates artificial gods in the Holy City. This is the most likely scenario to occur!
The true fusion of the original scripture and the artificial godhead.
The great achievements that were not achieved in the past due to limited conditions were finally realized in the hands of latecomers after thousands of years!
...
"Eric, are you really right?"
"I have been violently attacking with magic here for nearly a quarter of an hour, and there is no sign of the secret space opening at all!"
At the site of St. Alan's Cathedral, a man The spellcaster in gray robe was complaining to his companion beside him.
Not long ago, the cathedral that Ronald carefully explored had been violently damaged from the outside. Nearly one-fifth of the entire northern wall of the church was missing, and the north transept and synagogue were also buried by soot and dirt.
Directly above the underground laboratory, it seemed as if it had been hit by a huge cannonball, leaving a hole huge enough to accommodate the building.
Thanks to this result.
The corridor where Ronald used church magic to enter the hidden space was located in the center of the pit, directly exposed to the sun.
The two spellcasters who had accomplished all this were standing on both sides of the passage, one on the left and one on the right. The one who was attacking and trying to break through the hidden space had an impatience on his face: "Eric, are we
? Go back first and find Oster to break this seal. Isn't his original book the most suitable person for this kind of work?" The caster standing
opposite him spoke to comfort him:
"Don't be ridiculous, you know this Impossible."
"Oster followed the president to break the seal in the Papal Hall. That is the most important place in the entire Holy Capital." The
caster of the spell attack was noncommittal.
However, even if he agreed with this fact, the tone of his complaint did not change at all:
"So? The two of us are also upright users of the original code, and our combat power is not weak at all. Why can't we stay by the president's side? Digging holes everywhere in this place where birds don't poop?"
Another person immediately replied:
"It's impossible for all the eggs to be put in one basket."
"The Pope's Cathedral is certainly the most important place in the entire Holy City, but this is not It means that the rest of the city is worthless. Even if we are bolder, what we are looking for may be hidden in these places." "The
president asked the two of us to be responsible for the search in this area, which is also a reflection of his trust in our strength. ."
Hearing the response from his companion, the caster who cast the attack breathed a sigh of relief.
He stayed in place, turned over two pages of his original book, read the text above, and then continued to cast spells, trying to break through the secret space below.
Of course, the complaints in his mouth did not stop:
"I think it is a more reasonable plan for everyone to concentrate their efforts and capture the Papal Hall first."
Hearing this, the other person immediately frowned:
"Are you denying the president's decision?"
The caster also realized his gaffe.
Even though there was no one else around, he immediately shook his head crazily and firmly stated his position:
"Slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue! I didn't mean that..."
"Wait, it's open!"
At this moment, there was a sound all the way down below. The passage bombarded by the spell suddenly changed.
Blue light outlined the shape of the entrance, and a door leading downward appeared in front of them.
After watching the attack for a long time, the secret room finally opened its entrance.
The two people, who had long understood that the Holy City was deserted in the past few days, jumped in without hesitation.
"..."
The next moment after entering the secret room.
Both of them were stunned and froze on the spot.
Because a girl with dazzling golden hair was standing in this secret room where no one should theoretically exist, looking at the two of them with calm eyes.
(End of chapter)