**At the entrance, the cold and scorching pain spread from the stomach to all parts of the body at the same time, and at the same time, some bizarre illusions appeared in front of my eyes.
It seems to have seen the thousands of gears hidden in the void, they are quietly meshing with each other, forming a huge body in an orderly and chaotic way.
But when Jenkins tried to see more details hidden in the depths, the world in front of him suddenly shook, and all the terrifying gears disappeared, leaving only a simple silver-white gear appearing in the pure white void middle.
This is not something that can appear in this era. The unique color and unusually regular size of high-strength alloys only exist in Jenkins' memory.
It rotated slowly but firmly, and a layer of white mist gradually covered everything in front of it. After the white mist disappeared, countless metal levers, gears, bearings, and nuts of the same color appeared.
They were pieced together, and as more and more structures emerged, a huge and dazzling metallic city took shape. This is the city of steel and electricity that Jen Jin only knew, and it is a miracle created by ordinary people with the development of civilization to a higher stage.
The towering skyscrapers are piercing into the sky, the four-wheeled cars are driving fast, and the high degree of automation drives the city to run at a higher speed. In the sky above the city, Jenkins' phantom overlooks all of these.
But like an earthquake, this great metal structure collapsed inch by inch while shaking, and the rules do not allow this kind of thing to happen in this era. In the end, the surviving metal parts gathered densely before Jenkins' eyes, and turned into a miner's lamp made up of brass-colored gears, bearings, nuts, etc.
Just like the equivalent exchange machine that Jenkins had seen, this miner's lamp also has a chaotic chaotic structure and a complex mechanical order. It is difficult for humans to imagine how such conflicting styles can be so perfectly integrated.
Some bright silver-white light appeared, and then converged into a ball of light and entered the miner's lamp. Shiny alphabetic runes and hieroglyphs appeared on the surface of the miner's lamp at the same time. Jenkins subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the handle of the lamp.
[Lacourt's starlight lighting (yellow spell)] Evolution - [Mechanical Light (yellow spell)]
This is the product of the combination of Protoss Light and Jenkins' perceived knowledge, and it is the product induced by the Song of the Bestower.
At this time, the starry sky has not fully appeared in the material world, but the knowledgeable stargazers and sensitive fortune-tellers in the material world raised their heads at the same time. They feel that something that can affect the fate of the world is happening, but no one knows what happened.
Although Jenkins sees so many visions, in reality, not even a second of real time has passed. In the eyes of Miss Magic and Mr. Clark, this man just drank two servings of milk, and then it was like pulling out a miner's lamp made of metal parts from the void.
Miss Magic stared at the miner's lamp in Jenkins' hands. She didn't care about the structure, but the hieroglyphs on the surface of the miner's lamp seemed to be guiding her to find the long-awaited path.
"The ball of light has become a miner's lamp..."
Jenkins thought that he would directly induce a powerful ability to change the status quo.
"But what's the use?"
Looking at Mr. Clark who was not far away, he didn't dare to attack immediately, because he had no idea what this lunatic who drank the germ solution was doing.
"Do something quickly."
The woman behind urged, she desperately wanted to know the truth of what the miner's lamp represented.
"I don't know what to do, the spell ability has changed, and I don't know what the spell is."
The incantation of the starlight ball is "Racourt", but it is obviously not now.
"The spell has already appeared. This is an extremely rare phenomenon. Read it quickly!"
she urged.
Jenkins froze for a moment, then looked at the miner's lamp in his hand. The silver-white surfaces that interlocked and seemed to be forced together by glue, the ancient runes of this world and the ancient hieroglyphs that Jenkin knew were all there.
"The light of wisdom shines in the wilderness (ancient runic script),
Primordial fire burning barren (ancient Chinese text);
Mechanical power sweeps away ignorance (ancient runic script),"
The lamp of civilization guides the future (ancient Chinese text). "
Jenkins's ancient rune literature and ancient Chinese language were obviously not qualified, so he recited all the text in a clockwise direction when he stumbled.
The silver-white light imprisoned in the miner's lamp radiated a dazzling fan towards the front. Mr. Clark leaned back to avoid it, but he didn't see Miss Magic slap the ground, which made his movements lag for a moment.
The light completely enveloped him, and the miner's lamp itself emitted astonishing heat. When the light disappeared, the lamp in Jenkins' hand also turned into a silver-white spot of light and disappeared.
Mr. Clark still stood facing the two of them.
dang lang~
The black gun fell to the ground, rolled twice and hit the tombstone beside it and stopped moving.
dang lang~
The ear fell to the ground, and when you looked closely, it was actually thousands of gears snapping together.
The strong wind blew, and continuous metal sounds came from the man in front of him. He was disintegrated by the crackling of metal parts, and finally only a pile of disordered parts were left on the ground.
"Mechanical... light?"
This conjuration ability is by far Jenkins' most spiritually draining ability. It doesn't take much energy to maintain that lamp, but if, like just now, the light is diffused and the covered objects are purely mechanized, then he will be drained in a second.
After Mr. Clark fell apart, under the guidance of the cat, Miss Magic carried Jenkins, who was limp on the ground, back to the underground secret room to rest temporarily. She also brought the gifted spear and Mr. Dagger that had been on the edge of the battlefield.
After seeing the cat trotting down the stairs, he waved lightly at the entrance, and the air formed a mimetic film that completely covered the top of the stone steps.
Although surprised by this, she let Jenkins sit on the chair first, and then took out a delicate wooden box no thicker than a finger from the small bag clinging to her waist. Open the shutter and take out a piece of green grass blades.
"Don't swallow it, just keep chewing."
The woman warned softly.
Jenkins had never seen the plant before, but the bitter taste was unforgettable. With the constant chewing, the juice in the grass leaves fell into the stomach through the throat, and then the withered spirit quickly recovered. After a few minutes, he was able to stand up normally, and simply treated the wounds on the two of them.
PS: Jenkins is definitely not the culprit leading to the catastrophe, and there will be no vulgar plot where he becomes the final boss.