Jenkins was lucky today. Most of the scribes had gone out to fight against the undead army, and a small number were guarding in front of the Gate of Vientiane, not in the buildings on the ground. There are some metal rods and the remains of ritual items scattered in the corridor. It seems that the Church used more than one numbered item to participate in the battle outside. The ones scattered in the corridor are all common containment devices.
Jenkins finally pushed open the door to the innermost room on the third floor in the building near the garden. Although there is a special lock hanging on the door, as long as he puts the gifted water in to remember the shape, and then compares the shape with reading and writing to make a key, Jenkins can solve the trouble without even destroying the lock and door.
After pushing the door and walking in, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was terribly empty, only a few dim red spots of light could be seen on the wall away from the door.
Holding up the miner's lamp to illuminate the room, the strange machines embedded on the wall came into view. Metal hoses like blood vessels connect the machine to the wall, and the weird shape where order and chaos coexist give the machine a weird mechanical aesthetic that transcends the aesthetics of the times.
"B-08-2-8214..."
B-08-2-8214, [Vending Machines for Equivalent Exchange]. After putting anything into the drawer on the left side of the machine, pull the switch of the machine, and the drawer on the right side will give another item at the same value.
This is an item seized by the Church of the Sages in the vampire event. Because [Mirror of Omniscience] consumed most of the energy of the machine in order to replace its own soul, it temporarily lost the ability to move randomly in space.
After the church contained it, it believed that as long as it continued to consume energy, it could completely complete the permanent containment of this item.
This was not far-fetched, as the theory was perfectly supported by practice over the next three months.
But this kind of containment has a fatal shortcoming, that is, when B-08-2-8214 is activated, it must not be placed behind the Vientiane Gate, otherwise this machine will absorb the power of the gate, turning energy consumption into absorption energy.
Probably today the church is experimenting with this thing again, so it will be moved to this room outside the gate of Vientiane. And the [Gate of Vientiane] guided Jenkins to find this thing.
"No way… "
Jenkins suddenly felt that he understood everything. He was so obsessed with the so-called savior that he ignored the easiest way to solve things.
Defeating the Skull Sword does not depend on miracles, but on real strength. He was wrong from the very beginning. What Pompey just said was right, "In the material world of this era, there is no weapon that can be used by this sword", so Jenkins must find a way to create a new weapon.
"The emblem of the Savior is simply misleading!"
He was so attached to the emblem of the Savior that he ignored the power he already possessed, so his fate has not been guided for a long time. But fortunately, it is still too late to wake up. Although the current situation is bad, it has not reached the point of no return.
He walked quickly to the machine, put the miner's lamp on the ground, and the cat jumped off his shoulders, standing aside and watching Jenkins' movements curiously.
Open the drawer to the left of drawer B-08-2-8214, and put the three pointers from C-08-2-2218 [Stop Clock] into it.
"That's fine. After all, keeping these three things in your hands is always a disaster. The gifter of the Church of Mechanics is still looking for the culprit of the broken clock."
Put in the leg from the self-destruct puppet under Blizzard Villa.
"I always feel that the puppet wanted to avoid being arranged by fate, but in the end it was clearly arranged... This wooden leg has helped me for the second time."
Put in the bearings from the unrecordable pistol.
"It turns out that I have collected so many strange things for so long."
Put the two wooden hearts that you collected with great effort into it.
"Well, it seems that the potion of the elves is going to start again."
Put the stone of life bought in the transaction into it.
"The last stone is indeed used to strengthen weapons."
Picking up the fantasy flower that took nearly half a year to nurture, the moment his hand touched the flower, the pure white brilliance illuminated the dim room. Although the shape did not change, Jenkins could feel that its essence had changed.
"The moment it is held, it can have the power the holder needs... I should have thought a long time ago, isn't this a universal synthetic material?"
But the purple line doesn't go away, it points to Jenkins, which means that the material still needs to be added.
"No way… "
Put the new bounty of water in it too.
"I haven't used it much..."
Put the broken wooden dagger in three pieces.
"Well, the God of Music really predicted all of this."
But it's still not over. Jenkins feels great pressure. Although he has a rich family background, he can't stand such a toss. But in order to save the city and friends he lives in, he must continue. Nolan is the home of visitors from a foreign land and the only survival base for the lonely.
The last piece of material should be predictable, Jenkins has already guessed.
With trembling hands, I put the [Life Orb] into the drawer on the left side of the machine, and the purple line finally disappeared.
Jenkins panted heavily, feeling that these short few minutes were extremely exciting, and if he still needed to continue to invest in the [Gift], he really couldn't stand it.
"That sword originated from the ancient era, and it has absorbed countless numbered items. To defeat it, of course you need a powerful weapon. But..."
Even after investing so many materials and items, Jenkins still didn't think that something equivalent in exchange could possibly defeat the skull sword. The sword was one of the most powerful weapons in the physical world, Jenkins once thought it was unrivaled except for the power of the gods.
But now it can only be like this, he has to trust the guidance of fate. Gritting his teeth, he stood up and kicked the drawer shut. The loud noise startled the cat watching.
He stretched out his hand and pulled down the pull rod on one side of the machine, and there was a loud rumbling sound as the machine turned on.
This is a scene Jenkins has never seen before. The blue light overflows from the metal joints of the machine in front of him, and the metal hoses connecting the various parts of the machine are constantly pulsating. An oppressive energy burst out rapidly, and a passive wind suddenly appeared, making Jenkins a little bit unable to open his eyes.
In a trance, I even heard a sigh, but I looked around and couldn't find anyone.
Writers who have been in contact with fate feel that something very important is happening in the dark, but they cannot understand the reason for this feeling.