Soul of Burning Steel

Moldavia, the central square-

St. Laurent’s Cathedral can be regarded as the most majestic church in the Northland. In terms of history, this majestic and majestic building is also one of the oldest sanctuary in the Northwest. It was established together with the main city of Moldavia. The earliest priests also settled in this cold wilderness with the Radcliffe family. Four hundred years have passed, the city has gradually expanded, and many new facilities have been added to this church.

For example, the Teleportation Palace that was just established recently.

The side hall on the left side of the prayer hall was filled with waves of time and space, and the church personnel who had been notified hurriedly opened the entrained magic circle. Then, the blue door of time and space opened in the center of the side hall.

Joshua, who was the first to walk out, frowned.

He heard screams and screams faintly coming from not far away. The soldier stepped forward slightly to make room for the others. Then, he turned his eyes and looked towards the hall on the right, as if his eyes could penetrate. wall.

"Why, have you caught a cult again?"

Instructing Ying and Rin to check the situation first, he asked in a plain tone to the young apprentice who controls the teleportation circle, seeming to be a little impatient: "They haven't learned the lesson yet? They have already sent so many people."

"Yes, Lord Lord, on the night you left, Miss No. 3 caught many cultists again, and Mr. Loranda is now interrogating them with the Holy Light."

The apprentice controlling the circle is still the young black-haired priest apprentice. He looks a little tired, and seems to be harassed to sleep at night by the screams caused by the interrogation. Regarding Joshua’s inquiry, he cheered up and replied seriously. : "Because of the large number of people, the interrogation has been going on since last night. Now it should be the seventh person, right?"

"trouble."

Shaking his head, the soldiers seemed dissatisfied with this method of handling: "Their purpose has long been exposed. It is better to execute them earlier to avoid wasting energy." In the words, the cultists were not treated as human beings at all.

"At the beginning, Atanis thought so too."

Just after Qiao Xiuya had finished speaking, Ying and Rin also walked out of the side hall and went to the place where the screams were made. A slightly soft girl voice came from the door. The voice was somewhat illusory at first, with a hint of echo. But then it became clear: "But then I discovered that this group of people is not the same group of people before. The Paladin was also worried that their goals are different, so I decided to interrogate all night to see what's going on. New message."

As the voice became clearer, the magical shimmers flickered, reflecting the holographic projection in the air. With the continuous construction of tiny runes, the figure of a blue-haired girl suspended in mid-air appeared in the side hall. Doorway.

About one and five meters, a black dress, decorated with feathers on the skirt, the girl's face is beautiful, as delicate as a doll, her ears are slightly upward, and her back has a pair of wings, which can be seen. , Not human.

"No. 3, anyway, thank you for your hard work."

Turning his head, Joshua raised his hand and said hello to the depressed girl. He simply asked, "Then how is this group of people different from the cultists before?"

"Ok……"

Tilted her head, No. 3 looked a little distressed, she put a finger on her lips, thinking about the adjective: "A little bit weaker? It's not organized, it's completely mob, the purpose is messy, and it's basically a lie. "

After that, she shook her head slightly, snorted cutely, and then said a little boringly: "I thought it could be more interesting."

Just as the artificial intelligence girl and Joshua were talking about the cultists who appeared last night, the subsequent wizards also passed through the time and space channels and came to the side hall.

They seem to be very familiar with the matter of teleportation. No one was dizzy because of the slight spatial dislocation caused by the teleportation. After all the fifteen people passed through the passage, the faint blue space-time door was slowly closed.

Before these mages felt that they had come to the edge of the former empire, the most ‘rural place’ in the Northland, they saw No. 3 floating in mid-air in front of Qiao Xiuya.

"hiss----"

The first person to see an artificial intelligence girl was a middle-aged mage with white hair on his temples. He looked very gentle and gentle. He did not have the slightest mood swing about the chaos plague that he was about to face next, and he had done it a long time ago. All mentally prepared, but even so, after seeing the figure of No. 3, he involuntarily took a breath.

"This is... what is this?!"

At a glance, it was obvious that the other party was not a real creature, but some kind of magical power aggregation, but because of this, the middle-aged mage was so shocked: "Such fine magic control skills, perfect rune structure, It looks exactly like a real person—no, it's better than a real person!"

"Truth!"

Following his fiery gaze, other wizards also noticed the figure of No. 3, they all cast their eyes on the artificial intelligence girl, and then in unison exclaimed: "It's just art!"

As mages, they quickly analyzed the rune structure of No. 3's body beyond the current magic level of Mycroft through the appearance.

"How is it possible that even the guys in the Eastern Plains can't produce this level of magic life!"

"Twenty years, no, it has exceeded our technical level for at least 30 years. This level of micro-rune structure is a continent-level problem. Many magical mechanical cores are trapped here and cannot be miniaturized. Who has solved it? Is this problem practically applied?!"

"...Unbelievable."

His eyes widened. Moore, who had been in a daze all the time, had his eyes firmed from the previous slack. Compared with Nostradamus, this one lacks the elegant style of a mage, but more The old mage looked at the figure of No. 3 and said in a deep voice: "It is not so much a magical aggregate, but an elemental creature... a life constructed entirely of pure magic and runes. With a perfect soul, truth—"

At this moment, he seemed to be a little poor in words, but then Moore nodded vigorously, and said in a sure tone with a hint of excitement: "It's perfect!"

After noticing the commotion of the mages, Qiao Xiuya, who was communicating with No. 3, couldn’t help but suffocate his breath. He had forgotten that, for these mages who were obsessed with knowledge and technology, the existence of No. 3 itself would let them. Excited.

That is the life formed by the convergence of the most elite magical technology in Karlis's world, and its own existence is a miracle.

The artificial intelligence girl really likes the compliments these mages have given her, especially those ‘just as real! ’’No, it’s more beautiful than it really is! ’‘What nonsense are you talking about, this is true! When she heard comments like', the corners of her mouth turned up slightly when she heard it, but she also understood that if she continued to stay here, the situation might be out of control. Those masters who were still shocked later Maybe you can't help but analyze her directly.

So after roughly confessing to the fighters that there was information about the cultists, the artificial intelligence girl simply disappeared in place, leaving only a broken spot of magical power.

"I can only say, no comment."

Before the mages could react, Joshua turned his head and scanned the casters behind him. He said in a serious tone: "This is a secret about the Radcliffe family."

——Even if you ask me, I don’t understand those technologies. I thought of this in my heart. With his terrible charm, the warrior successfully suppressed the scene. Except for the old mage Moore, who didn’t change his face, as if he was still thinking, the other mage all felt a cold wind urged them, and an evil rose behind them. Cold, and the excitement of seeing the unprecedented exquisite rune technology also cooled down.

As spellcasters, they are naturally smart people. After calming down for a while, these originally forgotten wizards all recalled their original missions, and they all recalled that Nostradamus was right before leaving the imperial capital. What they told you.

‘In Moldavia, there are many things beyond your imagination. ’

The old mage said in a deep voice, ‘but don’t get too excited and forget your original mission. ’

Originally, they thought it was just an ordinary warning, but when they recalled, these mages suddenly understood that Nostradamus was just stating the facts, and they had better follow suit.

This is not the imperial capital, but the far north. The powerful black-haired warrior in front of you is the lord of this place. In a sense, it is the lord of this place. Since he said not to ask, he should shut up. Right.

Seeing the people in front of him calm down quickly, Joshua nodded slightly in satisfaction. It seemed that negative charm occasionally had a positive effect. Then, he turned around, looked at the young black-haired priest, and asked directly: " What's your name?"

"My name is Delano, my lord."

The black-haired priest was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect the soldiers to ask this question, but he quickly replied, "What's your order?"

"Then Draenor, first take this group of masters to the resting place and prepare breakfast."

After decisively giving orders, the soldier turned his head and said to Moore with a serious expression: "And Mr. Moore, you can go and see the cultists with me. If necessary, we can also go to the dungeon to see and see. The so-called plague."

"it is good."

The old mage replied in a deep voice that, as the leader, he was more calm than others: "This was originally our goal."

After speaking, the two left the side hall swiftly and neatly, and the other fourteen wizards followed the dark-haired priest who tweeted Delano and walked to the waiting room of the side church~www.novelmtl.com~Moore and Jossie It didn't take long for Ya to leave, and the old mage walked back with a serious face after about a little more than an hour.

At this time, the mages who have finished their breakfast are divided into several groups, discussing enthusiastically about the miniaturization of rune structures, the difficulties of high-density magic life, and artificial souls. Some of them suspect that No. 3 is actually not A certain kind of magical power aggregate, but a projection of a more advanced artificial life, because the body of the other party condenses and disperses so easily, there is no sign of gathering around a certain core at all.

Unfortunately, no one can confirm this conjecture, and they didn't have the opportunity to verify it.

"Okay, everyone."

Looking at this scene, Moore looked solemn, he said in a deep voice, asking everyone present to be quiet: "We are about to start talking about business now."

The whole waiting room was quiet in an instant, which is enough to show the majesty of the old mage in the third research group, but even so, Moore did not show any happy expression, he sighed slightly, and then took out one from his robe The little bottle with something black said solemnly: "Our mission this time is extraordinary."