Magus Tech

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The sound of "Kaka Kaka" kept ringing. Richard had forgotten the time and kept twisting the Rubik's Cube. I didn't know how long after that, he stopped with a "click" and put the Rubik's Cube on the table. In one breath.

Stand up and move the aching body, a series of bone sounds all over the body.

"Huh, I finally recovered successfully." Li Cha's eyes were bloodshot, and he picked up the Rubik's Cube again and looked at it. His eyes fell to the side full of long vertical lines, and he tried a little harder, "Click" With a blast, the Rubik's Cube split from the middle.

Richard saw that the inside of the Rubik's Cube was covered with a large number of complex gears, and the structure was more complicated than the Rubik's Cube on modern earth. At the core, there was a litchi-sized cavity in which a cut piece was placed. parchment.

Take out the parchment carefully and close the cube together. After a while, the cube will automatically return to the first form of metal ball.

"And no matter what is written on the parchment, what is the use, the design of the metal ball itself is very useful." Li Cha had this idea in mind.

In order to prevent being forcibly dismantled and destroyed, the metal ball has a similar self-destructive method and can exert the destructive power of the destruction level.Now that he has successfully cracked, he can completely use the self-destructive means of this metal ball as an attack method.Well used, no matter how strong the wizard must die with hatred.

Of course, how to get enough impact to excite the metal ball is a problem.How to ensure that the metal ball can be in a safe range when it self-destructs is the second question.

Richard thought, when he flipped his hand, there was one more thing in his hand.

It was a blood-red bead the size of an eyeball, the destruction bead that Old Mullen had given him, and it had remained unused.

According to the old Mullen, the power of Destruction Bead is enough to kill the official wizard, and the attack power should be very strong.

Then...

Richard looked at the blood-red destruction beads, and then at the gray metal ball. His eyes flickered and said nothing, and put both things into the space iron ring.

Then Richard turned and looked at the parchment that was taken from the metal ball.

"Let's see, what is written on it, and see what information will be there." Richard said, opening the cut and folded parchment very neatly, and carefully opened it, and saw awesomely written on it. A line of words, like a place name.

His eyes flickered and Richard read out softly: "Stego... Moore."

Scott Moore?

Richard frowned, having a very similar city name on modern earth, but is there a place in the current world?

Have it?Maybe there is, but he has never heard of it.

Is it a name that once existed and is now deprecated?

This possibility is not ruled out. After all, the secret of the Black Spirit King is contained in the metal ball, which has been put into it for hundreds of years.

In this case, there is a problem.

If the place name is a relatively large city, and there is no war or natural disaster, it might not change much.But if the place name is a remote town, a barren village, it is not surprising to change more than a dozen names-some nobles in the current world, a big taste is that they like to add their own names to everything in the territory , Such as what Mox City, Alexandria Town, Dex Village, Aleules River, etc.

"Stego Moore?" Richard murmured to himself, thinking in his head, what does this place name represent, and why is it hidden in the metal ball with all his heart?Is it the follow-up location of the Black Spirit King's treasure?

No way?Isn’t the tomb just the beginning, there is more to come, he opened a serial treasure?

This is a bit exaggerated. Just to decrypt the tomb, he spent a lot of energy and time. If it is an ordinary person, it is almost impossible to unlock.If the tombs are just the beginning, then what will be difficult for the latter and the latter?And what will be hidden at the end of all this?

Richard pondered while constantly thinking: "Stego Moore? Stego Moore?"

The golden mask hanging on the wall heard it and interjected: "Stego Moore, the name sounds familiar."

"Huh?" Richard looked at the golden mask. "You know this place?"

"Well, it should be." The golden mask said to himself, "This name gives me a very familiar feeling and makes me feel that I know where it is, but it seems that it is too long and I can't remember it. Let me think about it..."

"Good." Richard said.

The golden mask was silent and thought of it seriously.

then……

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The golden mask showed no movement.

Four hours, five hours, six hours...

The golden mask remained still.

Seven hours, eight hours, nine hours...

The golden mask remained silent.

A day later, Li Cha has adjusted his physical state through rest, tried many times to improve the real spell barrage, and did some other tedious research.

After being busy with this, Richard walked to the front of the golden mask and saw that the golden mask was quiet and said nothing.

Richard knew that when he was thinking, he would ignore time, and he hated to disturb, but in a certain worry, he still reached out and tapped on the golden mask, and asked aloud: "Bang! You... nothing. ?"

"I..." The golden mask sounded a little dull, "I... don't know..."

It seems that something is wrong.

Richard narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where do you think of Scott Moore?"

"Stoke Moore? Stoke...Moore?" The golden mask dragged his voice for a long time, and he paused for a moment, some painfully hurriedly said, "I... I can't remember, I can't remember! I clearly I remember, but I can’t remember! Let me think about it again, think about it again!"

"Ah, you continue, don't worry." Richard whispered, slowed down, and left quietly.

In a flash, the next day.

Richard tapped the golden mask again and asked aloud: "How is it, have you figured it out?"

"Don't bother me! I'm thinking, I'm thinking! Immediately, then I will give a little time, a little time! A little!" shouted the golden mask, his tone a little hot.

"Ah, well, you continue." Richard said quietly, and left again.

The third day.

"Ah, immediately, immediately! I said Ma Shan is fine, don't rush, don't rush!" The gold mask yelled before Richard could tap it.

The fourth day.

"Just fine, fine, fine..." The golden mask kept talking to itself.

On the fifth day...

On the sixth day...

On the seventh day...

The golden mask has been thinking about a place name for a week, and the tone is irritable day by day, and the pain is day by day. It seems that it is no longer just a memory of a place name, but a more important thing to think about.

In this way, a week later, Richard asked the golden mask again: "Did you come up with the answer?"

After listening to Richard, the Golden Mask did not answer, but asked a question instead: "You tell me, I... who am I?"

"Ok?"

"Boy, tell me, who am I?" The tone of the golden mask increased and his voice grew louder.

"You are the golden mask, the guardian of the palace in this world, er, although the palace was demolished, you are still."

"No!" The gold mask denied loudly, and the voice became louder and louder, "No! No no no! You are not right, you are only talking about an identity, a name, a code name, an appearance! This is not me, this is not real me!"

"Then what is the real you?"

"I! I... I don't know!" The golden mask said with great excitement. "I only know that I am a sealed soul, but who was I before the seal and why was it sealed? I should remember these, but But forgot, damn it. Damn it! Can you... can you tell me?"

"Uh, this..."