"I can give you the answer you want, but I want my female companion to go first."
As Jenkins said this, Alexia gave him a jerk, but Jenkins was unmoved.
"No, in fact, I just want to ask her to answer the question. The power she uses is quite familiar to me. How about I let you go and let her answer my question?"
The overlapping voices echoed in the snow field, and occasionally there was the light sound of metal chains shaking, Jenkins felt that he was underestimated by others.
"Actually, I am very good at answering other people's questions. Not long ago, I answered a question about the temperature of a thousand-year-old man's heart. Let her go, and I will give you the answer."
As he said that, he proposed a miner's lamp that symbolized [Mechanical Light], and the lamp shone with a pleasant silver-blue light.
"I can probably guess that you are confused by your limitations, so you want to know how to break through them. You see, although my female partner is proficient in mathematics, if you want to solve structural problems, you should find someone who is proficient in gears." Mechanical me, yes, I'm good at mechanical."
This sentence made use of the function of the priesthood of [lie], and the effect was immediate. The blue runes flashed on the surface of the silver cube, and even the faces on those faces had runes.
"I've calculated, and your words are very credible. Okay, the woman can leave, and you can answer my questions."
Of course Alexia didn't want to go, but Jenkin insisted on his idea again and again. He personally escorted the little lady to the entrance, and let her leave with his cat. But Chocolate is also unwilling to leave, and even unwilling to touch Alexia.
After a while, the cat and the woman reluctantly left, leaving only Jenkins to turn and face the snow field.
"go ahead."
Both his hands were in his pockets, holding the harvest from the altar just now.
"My calculation ability is limited by the structure, so there will be such a big mistake thousands of years ago. But I have found a suitable way to solve this, just want to ask your opinion."
The spin of the metal cube suddenly stopped, and then the metal that looked like liquid mercury actually deformed. The six faces quickly merged together, and the edges and corners of the metal shrank inward. What finally appeared in the sky was a giant human face made of flowing liquid metal.
The image of the human face is constantly changing with the flow of metal, and six images appear irregularly.
"After such a long time, I have calculated my own structural defects countless times. In the end, I understood that there are limits to machines, and the power of machines has limits, so... I want to become a human."
It fell from the sky, falling toward Jenkins like a liquid meteor. But with a flash of white light, the dazzling sword glow slashed towards the face of the person in the air.
After withdrawing the sword, he jumped into the air, and the unicorn immediately caught his master and carried him to the sky. Droplets of metal followed, but they were powerless to catch up to the speeding Jenkins.
"It's really interesting."
The main body of the human face in the sky had just dodged the sword light in a hurry, and now it stabilized again, looking at Jenkins from the other end of the snowfield.
"That sword is a bit strange. I seem to feel the power characteristics of an 'old friend'. This is really strange. The pure undead attribute can be so balanced with the power of life. This is almost a zero-probability thing..."
"I also understand why you agreed to let Alexia leave so easily. You don't have the confidence to deal with the two of us at the same time. I saw the illusion just now. I thought that your strength has not declined at all after being sealed for so many years. Now It seems quite the opposite."
He said, taking the metal rod out of his pocket, "I think you should know this."
"If this thing is really useful, how could those people who sealed me leave it to you?"
The circulating people asked, and it took three voices to finish a short sentence.
"is that so?"
He instilled his spirit into the metal rod, and the dense runes immediately lit up. As more and more spirits were infused, the metal rod gradually disintegrated. It wasn't a metal rod at all, but a collection of runes drawn from metal wires.
When the infusion entered, the aggregate disintegrated, and the runes that made it separated from each other, floating from Jenkins' hand. Surrounding Jenkins, strings of runes exude a golden luster. They wrap Jenkins in a spherical shape, as if imprisoning him in a prison.
"I have already understood that you are not as strong as I imagined. Maybe your story is partly true. The one who destroyed the city was not you at all. After the Orthodox Church withdrew, the remaining citizens were able to seal you. This in itself There is something strange. I think, you don't have any powerful abilities at all, right? You are just a simple computing machine... "
The loss of the spirit was not great, and the golden rune prison was fully unfolded, wrapping Jenkins inside.
"So can you understand what you're taking?"
asked the mixed voice, looking reassured.
"Of course, my female companion has already understood that she is also good at what you are good at. This is a barrier, a barrier that blocks your computing power. The ancestors in the past relied on this, so that you can't count what they want to do. What."
A series of sparks flashed on the surface of the spherical rune prison, and invisible forces attacked it, but it was completely useless.
"So everything has come to light. The ancestors didn't expect the latecomers to defeat you at all, so what they left behind were props for the latecomers to leave smoothly. They were just worried about being counted by you, so they left some on the alloy plate. Real text. Is that so?"
Small pimples quickly raised and then disappeared on the quicksilver-like face. Jenkins guessed that this should represent the mood of the other party. Then, on the back of the human face that he couldn't see, slender tentacles like ropes stretched out. After deftly undoing the thirteen metal chains surrounding the human face, the human face was finally free.
The snow reflected the sunlight in the sky, but this pure white light was still not as dazzling as the flowing mercury-like substance.
Silver tentacles covered with black pimples (actually half-exposed gears) stretched from the back of the human face to the sky, and six different faces flashed across the human face in turn, overlapping with deafening laughter Make Jenkins scalp tingle:
"Do you think you can leave? This body belongs to me! Do you know why you let that woman who is proficient in calculations leave, but you are left behind? The body of a half-blood elf is much better than that of an ordinary human!"