Richard is also busy.
Except for trips to the Guangming Castle and Gray Head Mountain construction sites from time to time, he spent most of his time studying things alone.
The ancient wizard materials taken out from Balta were piled around him, and he kept reading, thinking, and testing them.
As time passed, batch after batch of ancient wizard information was changed. He had answers to many questions and gained a more comprehensive understanding of some things.
Just like that, I don’t know how long it had passed, but one day something changed.
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In the city of Atlanta, there is a huge house.
The house is dozens of meters in diameter and more than 20 meters high. It is as empty as a gymnasium. The inner wall was painted extremely white and smooth, like a mirror, but now there were a lot of black scrawls on it, as if someone had directly used the wall as scratch paper.
Richard was standing in front of the wall, squinting at a somewhat broken scroll with a thoughtful expression.
There was an ink bottle placed at his feet. The ink inside flew out automatically and condensed into a liquid ink pen in mid-air. The tip contacted the wall and wrote quickly and automatically, helping Richard organize his thoughts.
"Shashasha..."
"The three words Artush are relatively unpopular, and they seem to be related to eternity. It was mentioned in the ancient wizard information numbered 23489. That information is an incomplete spell named Time Copy, in which... "
As I wrote this, the liquid ink pen suddenly stopped, and the next moment it seemed to have lost its extraordinary power, and turned into liquid and fell back into the ink bottle with a clatter.
Richard, who was thinking, turned his head strangely and looked in a direction outside the room, as if he noticed something unusual.
A very solid and dangerous force, one level higher than Foehn Wind, is coming... could it be... the Silver Sacrifice of the Truth Society
What are you here for
Richard narrowed his eyes, made a decision, and said in his mouth: "Suma, I'm going out, you stay and look after the house."
As soon as he finished speaking, Richard's body twisted and disappeared quickly.
As soon as Richard disappeared, a gust of wind emerged in the empty room, picking up the materials that Richard had read and scattered on the floor, and quickly sorted them into categories.
After that, some obscure mental fluctuations appeared, as if there was an invisible existence complaining: "Why, it's me again? Why not Altonas, Gromitius and the others... I don't want to be a housekeeper... I don't want to..."
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Richard didn't know the complaints in the room. At this time, he had crossed the space and reached the location where powerful power was coming.
Not anywhere else, but near Huitou Mountain.
At this time, the entire mountain inside Huitou Mountain was almost hollowed out. Countless metal frames were erected in the hollowed-out area. Workers were going up and down, as if trying to turn each mountain of Huitou Mountain into a huge steel creation - a steel structure. Mountain.
In the wilderness three miles east of Huitou Mountain, a large amount of air is gathering. Due to the mixing of moisture, it condenses into a frost-white air mass.
After a moment, there was a "pop" sound, the air mass dispersed, and a figure appeared.
It looked like an ordinary-looking man, about 1.7 meters tall, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He was wearing a silver robe and his eyes were calm.
But even so, when Richard looked at it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - this was because of the other person's shiny forehead and bald head.
In fact, the other party not only had no hair, but also no eyebrows or beard. His entire face and head were bald, like an egg.
Due to the temperature, there were wisps of white steam floating in the field of vision from the opponent's head, and blending into the air above... This made the opponent not only look like an egg, but more like a hot egg that had just been cooked and had its shell removed.
Kind of funny.
However, Richard did not smile. Instead, he showed a serious look, looked at the other party, and guessed out loud: "Silver sacrifice?"
"You can call me by my name... Sariel." The other party responded calmly, which was considered an admission.
"Sariye, okay." Richard nodded lightly and asked, "What is your purpose?"
"My purpose is simple, that is to bring judgment." Sariel replied.
"Trial? Judge me? Isn't it a little late now?" Richard asked.
"No, it's just right." Sariel shook his head lightly. After the words fell, he had no intention of continuing the conversation. He pursed his lips and made a fighting posture.
The next moment, Sariel's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his whole body rushed forward, turning into a dazzling light as soon as he left the ground.
Richard's eyes shrank, but he was not afraid. He took a deep breath and faced him.
One second later.
"Boom - boom!"
A huge explosion occurred on the spot, and a fireball nearly 100 meters expanded.
The ground shook as if there was an earthquake.
The surrounding air fluctuated violently, strong winds blew, and dust filled the sky.
After that, everything slowly returned to quiet, and Richard stood on the spot unscathed, with a slightly surprised and weird expression on his face.
He turned back first and glanced at Huitou Mountain. He could see that due to the explosion, an obvious crack appeared on the mountain. A small half of the area even collapsed in. There were not many casualties among the workers, but the many metal frames installed inside were twisted and deformed. The entire project has a great impact.
Turning back and looking ahead, Sariel had disappeared without a trace. He felt that if there was nothing wrong, the other party should have returned to heaven.
"This is running fast enough..." Richard couldn't help but whispered, his eyes narrowed, "It's interesting. It was about a trial, but the result was to sabotage the Huitou Mountain project, and he ran away after the fight... Is this the true god who is afraid and doesn’t want the Gray Head Mountain project to be completed, so he does this... But such behavior cannot change anything... "
Nothing really can be changed.
That night, a huge meeting was quickly held in the city auditorium of Atlanta, chaired by Jasmine. In addition to the decision to find ways to repair the damaged Huitou Mountain project at the meeting, three new projects were also established, namely Baiya Mountain, Zidujuan Bird Mountain and Earl of Orleans Mountain not far from Huitou Mountain, requiring sand forest protection. All cities in the system provide full support.
As a result, in a shorter period of time, more railway tracks were built, more people were dispatched, and more materials were mobilized.
The scope of the Gray Head Mountain construction site has become larger, and it is connected with the construction sites of Bai Ya Mountain, Purple Cuckoo Mountain, and Earl of Orleans Mountain. Many newly designed magic pattern construction machines have been driven into the site to help workers improve work efficiency.
At the same time, a large number of wizards began to patrol the surroundings. During the patrol, crystal cones engraved with magic patterns were inserted into the periphery to ensure that any abnormal energy fluctuations could be detected immediately and prevent the previous situation from recurring.
This basically blocks the way for the Truth Society to send silver priests to cause further destruction.
However, the truth is more persistent than imagined. Even if you know you will fail, you still keep trying.
So... not long after, there was a new huge explosion near the construction site.
However, compared with the first time, this time it was farther away and the impact on the construction site was minimal.
A month later, a third explosion occurred, with further consequences.
Then the fourth, fifth time...
By the seventh time, most of the workers at the construction site didn't notice the sound because it was too far away.
At this time, the four mountains in the construction site changed drastically, and four huge metal structures in the shape of a circular cone gradually took shape...
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