The whispering in the ear continued, and in addition to calling Jenkins' name, there would be occasional strange wailing and moaning. Jenkins pretended not to hear it, but suddenly, there was a strange sound of sizzling in the small space.
It's like something short-circuited, but the world doesn't yet have an electrical tech tree. The altar in front of him began to flicker and glow with this strange sound, and at the same time, the sound of beeps also began to sound.
Jenkins immediately took a step back to leave, and the light gradually converged to the very center of the altar, and then a white beam of light shot out from the altar, the glow flickered in a small space, and a small image appeared in the beam of light.
"Holographic projection?"
"Sorry, what did you just say? I may not have adapted to the current language system, and I didn't understand the phrases you said."
What appeared in the beam of light was the face of a dull human male, at least that's what Jenkins thought. Judging from the appearance, the age is about thirty, the face is thin, the hairline is a little high, and the eyes are looking at Jenkins with dull eyes, and the mouth is not opened at all when speaking.
"I didn't say anything."
Jenkins shook his head, seeing that it was just an image, but it didn't seem to have the means to interfere with the outside world, so he picked up the silver ritual dagger and continued working.
"Help me escape the seal, I will give you everything you want."
The human face spoke, and then saw Jenkins unimpressed, continuing to utter the worded incantation, like an emotionless steam robot.
"Power, don't you want it? Mechanical power, I can transform your body to make you more powerful."
The human face inside the beam of light continued to speak, but the technique of bewitching him was very poor, and he was the worst person Jenkins met who tried to bewitch him.
"What about lifespan? Don't you need a long lifespan? I can help you get rid of the shackles of the human body..."
"You control the power of the machine?"
Jenkins asked suddenly.
"Yes, what do you want?"
"Is it you who have been calling my name?"
"certainly."
"Then why do you keep yelling wrong on purpose?"
"Intentionally? No, no, the name you have was given by a more powerful existence. I can't call it out, otherwise I will be discovered by him. That existence hates my life form. If he sees it, I will Dead."
Jenkins' hand, which was carving ritual patterns, suddenly stopped. His middle name was determined by Robert's father and the grandfather of the three brothers. Jenkins had doubts about this, after all, the word "Raydanput" is really sensitive.
He commissioned the church to investigate many times, and even talked about it with Bishop Parode, but the church has never responded, and both the father and the bishop said that there is probably no problem.
"Is there a problem with my middle name...?"
"Of course there is a problem, sir, do you think the word Redand Putt is normal?"
Jenkins stopped talking. He knew that if he pursued the truth, the talking thing would threaten to release it. But he is quite clear about which of the two is more important. No matter what happens today, it is impossible for him to break the seal.
"Aren't you curious?"
Seeing Jenkins continue to work in silence, the human face began to speak again. It's really annoying, and Jenkins hates having voices whispering in his ear while he's working hard.
"do you know?"
Jenkins asked abruptly.
"What?"
"Less than a month ago, I also met a guy who was sealed in almost the same environment. There may be a problem with that thing's head..."
He couldn't help snorting, put his hand on the rune he had just drawn, and used his own spirit to resonate, "Finally, he said a lot of things like fate and tool people, and then blew himself up. I still don't know Not sure what that means."
"Oh, can you tell me more about it?"
Of course this is fine, as long as this face stops nagging. Jenkins has completed one-third of the work of strengthening the seal, and attracting its attention will help the completion later.
In the most verbose form, he described some things about the Snow Mountain Villa. Even in order to delay more time, a huge number of details were fabricated.
"Your story is incomplete?"
"oh?"
Jenkins made a questioning tone while grinding the mineral powder. This powder must be ground and used immediately, otherwise it will not delay another five minutes.
"What did the sealed thing discover to make such a move? Since the "Epic of Time" is mentioned, it must be an extremely terrifying fact."
"Who knows?"
Jenkins replied vaguely.
"I also noticed that since you came here, you have not shown any symptoms of my mental disturbance at all."
The human face showed a suspicious expression, and looked at Jenkins again.
"No, I was affected. My temples were tingling and my back was itchy."
"It could be that you don't get enough sleep and you have a skin condition... who are you?"
It finally asks the core question.
"Jenkins Redandpoort Williams. You know that."
"Raydan Putt..."
The human face began to meditate, and it was still meditating when Jenkins finished the seal and wanted to leave. It can appear in a projection-like manner, and it doesn't seem to be due to a flaw in the seal, it seems to be a function of the seal itself.
"What do you think of the mechanization of the human body?"
"Wicked, illegal, unnatural."
Jenkins uttered three adjectives.
"I know who you are!"
If the human face can add a modal particle "Ha~", then this sentence is enough to have a sense of drama.
"ha?"
Jenkins was already carrying his suitcase and wanted to leave, but when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at it suspiciously.
"So tell me, who am I?"
"It's not important, the important thing is that you can't die here!"
Its speech rate became urgent and fast.
"What do you mean? Are you threatening me?"
"No no, listen up. Somewhere in the depths below this space, a group of people are looking for something I can't name. In 54 seconds, their explosion will cause a massive explosion." Earthquake, when this ancient passage will collapse... "
Jenkins didn't have time to listen to the words behind, turned around and ran up, and the face continued to remind him loudly:
"In order to prevent me from escaping, this channel prohibits any space transfer! And the only way for you to survive is to no longer be a human being! Yes, this is the conclusion of the calculation core, sir, please believe me, my The name is [A4 type count... "