I glanced at the starry blue fox who was greeting us and continued to wander around.

I know it's an apology to Elwin Esau, who's waiting for me.

Everything there was so amazing that I couldn't take my eyes off it.

It was filling a space filled with mysterious light pretending to be science.

Including Perseus, a nun's vehicle.

The shapes, of course, were moving with their own purpose, from a material made to a machine that felt completely unfamiliar.

Various types of machines that seemed to shake were projecting something into the air or absorbing projected light again.

I did not see any rules, but nonetheless, it was mysterious that they were blending in and making strange harmony.

“Wow... what's all this? ”

“Hehe. I put together the tools I needed to read. Red Flake's

You can tell me all the equipment about interpreting the rules is here. ”

“These are all legacies, right? ”

The former head of Ghost Intelligence carefully asks questions.

“That's right."

“As expected... the power of the Red Flake is great. Lawrence, that thief was absolutely right not to antagonize Red Flake until the very last time. ”

‘The title changed from beggars to thieves. ’

You know, for a second there, I thought I was in the wrong place.

I looked at the nun.

‘I said I finished the analysis. ’

I was mesmerized by the sights inside.

In fact, everything is for one purpose.

A map of the stone tablets deep in a passageway hidden by ghosts.

All the equipment here seems to be for analysis only.

“What was the outcome? ”

Just like I've been waiting to ask.

“Look at this. ”

The nun pulls out a circular golden worm from a box of cubes nearby.

“This……. ”

I was surprised when I glanced at it, so I looked carefully again.

I looked a little deeper up and down, but I ended up inadvertently reaching out and receiving a copy of the worm from the nun.

I'm sure of it.

‘I'm familiar with it. ’

A guy the size of a fist.

A broad shell with a densely golden lining, but that's deceptive.

The important thing is the inner material.

Of course it's not normal steel.

It's not a rare metal like Primofit.

It's not even the material that protected Ember's building.

And structure.

Queek.

I feel a little vibrating inside.

The vibrations dispersed in the air are absorbed with your fingertips.

Queek, queek. Pinch Gigg

‘Same thing.’

Vibrations flow and memories rise upside down.

Queek. Kirik. Queek.

I'm pretty sure they have patterns.

Something that is so complex and huge that it doesn't repeat for such a short time.

It's chaotic and engaging inside each other.

The vibrations are turning.

The same goes for a few times.

‘Karin……. ’

It's like a golden worm that a war hero of the Liberty League gave me.

I recalled the memories with her.

< This… is the key to opening the Ancient Heritage Site. I don't know if that's true, but it's one of the most precious treasures of all time in the family.

< Three controls searched the entire United Nations all their lives, but found no ‘door’

That's it. If they're not on our side, they must be in the Empire.

The senator I made a war hero out of.

It was clear that Isaac, who was with him, had not recognized the fact that what he had received from him was a ’real' valuable item.

It was right here.

“Why is this... here...? ”

“Huh? Have you seen it? Isn't this your first time at Red Flake Headquarters? ”

The fox glowed.

“I've seen it before. From a union guy. ”

It was too simplistic, but he nodded and laughed as if he knew what was going on.

“Hehe... I thought you might. This is a different fragment than that. ”

I wonder what he guessed by himself.

“Something else…? ”

I started explaining that it was an object that had come down from the leader.

He bragged about the heists and kept them because they seemed precious, but he couldn't help himself.

It was an item that I had kept quiet because I didn't know it.

It's different.

Looking carefully, I feel that the model is going in a slightly different direction.

The resounding vibrations are also subtly different from what the Allied senator Karin Krexor gave me.

It feels like the center of gravity and the scale are clearly set differently.

‘It's not the only thing. ’

However, I was about to ask what this had to do with the slate I found in Erast.

“W-wait…. ”

Rubia, who was standing still, suddenly interrupts you.

“Maybe I've seen it before. Can we take a closer look? ”

It was unthinkable.

How did Rubia do that? ’

Rubia was already killed when Karin Crexor gave her the key.

It can't be seen.

She asks me again, dumbstruck.

“Can't I? ”

“… here. ”

Of course, you can't say no.

I handed him over.

I look around at the worm model and admire the small Rubia I've been touching for so long.

“This part……. I think I've seen it in our library. ”

“Erast Library? ”

It's the library again.

Where Rubia found the manuscript.

Underground passageways.

And…….

‘Stuck in a time basket……. ’

Where there was a book called The Great Wizard.

When I read it, I learned about Ashton's Hidden Piece and gained 10 points of wisdom and the privilege of insight (E minor).

A tale of a wizard trapped in a time trap created by a dragon.

Rubia continues.

“Yes, it looks a lot like the ‘watch’ handle in the Erast Library. ”

A watch.

There's this one that pops up.

A big watch about 30 centimeters tall.

The blue sand in the watch did not fall down after four or five hours.

“You mean the hourglass that you turn every time you read a book? ”

“Huh? You know Skeletons? ”

Rubia explains that there are handles in the depression where the sand falls.

I know that look.

I don't even remember the handle going deep inside.

‘Kevin Ashton's book……. ’

On its cover are dragons covered in red scales and broken hourglasses.

‘Clearly similar to that big watch in the Erast Library. ’

A glass of sand flowing with blue sand.

The clock on the cover of the book was broken, so I didn't know what color the sand was, but it was clearly similar in shape.

“What, there was a model here in the Erast Library? ”

“Obviously.”

Is it really the same?

No, you're not.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

It was a moment.

“... You're right. ”

Starlight Fox, who had never been to the Erast Library, said with a very pink face.

“That's right?”

How can you be so sure when you've never seen anything like it?

When in doubt.

“Yes, look at this. ”

Weeing.

A new blue glow rises in the air with a light vibration sound.

“I made a blueprint that was implemented on the hallway wall where the ghosts were hiding. A tracker.”

“Tracker?”

“Look, there are seven different models of this bug in the world. ”

He glances at the rising light as if it were a bewilderment.

The blue light flickers over the map.

"Seven. ’

Not all of them at first glance.

Where we know it's Ember.

There are two light spots.

“Where am I? ”

Xiao asked, not at the Red Flake headquarters, but looking at the light at another location on Embermere.

Looks like we've already established our position on the map.

Starlight Fox replied with a meaningful smile.

“It is the headquarters of the Trophin Brigade. I can't tell you to give it to me... I'm just looking at it. Rena? As soon as your senior officer arrives, we'll negotiate. ”

u | n

Lena.

A completely unexpected name pops up.

‘That's weird.'

Cut them off one by one.

Overall, I get a feeling that is not surprising.

‘Everyone in the scenario is connected to' The Key '. ’

The Sand Glass in the Erast Library of Rubia.

Tropical Brigades that Lena needs.

Gizgerai who led me to the Red Flake.

You did not meet the requirements.

Karin Krexor of the League of Liberties, who has attempted to activate the scenario once.

It's all very closely related to one key.

It's impossible to coincide with such a conflicting situation.

Aromaticity.

Extremely clear

While stopping, some star foxes raise their hands to point to the air.

“The third light is the one

It's Erast. I'm guessing it's in the middle of Erast Resistance. ”Library.

“… That's right. ”

“Yes, I almost wish the research could have ended sooner. ”

Rubia looks sad, but there is no way to know and bring it.

Who cares about the grip on the hourglass but Rubia, who looks at the book every day and turns the clock?

‘I still know the location. ’

Infiltrate the Erasts. One watch.

It won't be hard to get it. ’Nobody particularly cares about the library hourglass.

This is easy to retrieve.

“Next... look here. ”

A nun points to the northern end of the empire, far away.

The top of the continent preaching under a blue light.

“A steeple?”

Ghost Chief of Internal Affairs stepped in.

“That's right."

The northern blizzard.

The Tower of Azura.

Fifty people, and more than 40 square kilometers of land, are regarded as their land.

The blue speck of light appeared at the very end in the territory.

“Uh... If it ends here, it ends there." It's a prison for dissociative bonding, abstracting and deconstructing the inmate's identity, and then destroying it. It's in a terrible place. ”

The place Isaac mentioned.

Old spiders in the North.

The nun said there was another key in place.

“The fifth is here. ”

“Isn't this the Imperial Palace?”

“Can you zoom in? ”

“Here……. ”

Blinking lights point to the center of the capital.

There is a place in my head that touches.

“Are you a tyrant...? ”

I wasn't even sure it was that detailed.

Anyway, the point seems clear.

“No. '

A decisive answer pops up.

“There's no such thing in the scribes' vaults or the treasure vaults. As far as Ghost Internal Affairs knows. ”

This is a guarantee from Xia who was responsible for organizing the Relics and Books of Desecrate.

But what if it's not a slander?

But there's no better place to hide something than a traitor.

Suddenly, I remember the last time I was with Isaac.

I didn't go down to the basement where there was Lurium, but I encountered a ‘lump’.

“The storeroom is four stories. The second floor... No, what about under one? Ghosts run the place, too? ”

“How... did you do that? ”

The former head of Internal Affairs was stunned.

“No... no... I don't know how far down it is. What are you……. I might be... there... just like you said... ”

She stutters in horror.

‘Hmm.'

Even if that guess is wrong.

Three to the Empire.

On Ember.

One per coalition.

The numbers are clear.

“And this is the last one. ”

Two continents and an island completely to the east.

The map was glowing with clarity out there.

“This is……. ”

“The East. ”

The nun replies.

“We have to cross the sea. On the streets, too, and this is probably the last one we'll get. ”

«O w

o…

I still touched the golden model in my hand and asked.

“So, what happens when you collect seven keys? ”

I didn't hear the most important thing.

What are the seven models that are scattered around the world going to open?

“The key to analyzing the slate is, in the end, how to operate the legacy. ”

The nun taps and controls Perseus, and a red vortex appears in the translucent air.

“Gather all the marked keys.

Take it, put it in the legacy, and it'll power 10,000 times over. ”

10,000 times.

When I first met the fox.

A legacy I learned across the desert.

You can use a creature 10,000 times more powerful than the most powerful wavelength we've ever discovered in our legacy?

‘Following the scenario, we got here. ’

It turns into a terrifying horror and sucks in the noise.

The story of the famous nun seemed to bind me coldly.

A sweet chain that cannot be broken free.

How do you not go towards legacy in this situation?

Already know exactly where to go, or there are 4 fragments that can be easily obtained.

‘What Karin has. ’

‘The clock at the Erast Library. ’

"Lena will do the Tropical Brigades debris..." ’

The last one is in my hands right now.

A completely slanted, overwhelming choice cannot be called freedom.

‘This……. ’

Maybe it's a conspiracy.

A conspiracy you can never refuse.

Former head of internal affairs who swallowed a saliva.

“I'm sure you know. The scouts gather and try to join the group, but eventually they flee, leaving no record of it. What about colonies that are constantly regenerating even after they're dealt with? ”

Hundreds of millions of machines that explode and devour.

Xia Usnore's point about the ‘Red Swamp’ was plausible.

“Hahahaha.... ”

The nun smiles like fog in the light projected into the air.

“Once it reaches its destination, it also has detailed instructions on how to prevent them from reoccurring. Things are gonna get a lot better than they used to. ”

With current power, including myself, we could go down to the basement and uncover the identity of 10,000 times.

It was then.

Whew...

“Hmm?"

The elevator we dropped quickly went up.