This seemed to be a factory workshop. A large amount of kelp was quickly churned into kelp paste by a machine that was mixed with blood, flesh and machinery, and then sent to the next room along the conveyor belt.
"What do they need so much kelp for? Did I accidentally break into the food factory of the Haik tribe?" A trace of doubt flashed through Charles' mind.
After feeling the abdominal cramps subsiding very slowly, Charles, who was hanging upside down, thought for a moment and walked towards the room in front.
In another room, there were also various strange and complicated machines. They sprayed steam while mixing minced meat with some kind of white paste.
Charles continued walking down the workshop, and after a series of processing steps, pieces of green table-sized cardboard were produced.
When Charles saw the regular bone template punching out patterns of waves and ships, his pupils shrank to the smallest in an instant.
These are Echo Coins! The Echo Coins that circulate throughout the Earthsea actually circulate from here!!
Before Charles recovered from his shock, his hair stood up instantly. Someone was looking at him. "Oh no! I've been discovered!!"
Charles' body instantly passed out of the mint, and when he quickly passed through several walls again, he was suddenly wrapped by cold sea water.
Charles didn't care about the joy of escaping death. He waved his hands desperately, trying to swim upwards.
When the scene above appeared in front of Charles, his expression became very ugly.
It's not the sea above, but another upside-down city.
Charles didn't have time to think too much. He felt the gaze behind him. No matter what it was, they must have the ability to see through invisibility. If he continued to hesitate, he would probably be arrested again! !
Charles' body flashed quickly several times and then disappeared into the inverted square building.
"Cough...cough..." Charles leaned against a black stone tablet and coughed violently. The blood flowing out of his mouth reminded him that if he used the teleportation relic again, his stomach would be in danger.
It seemed that Charles was lucky, those things did not come into this room, and the gaze disappeared. Charles lay on the stone slab and gasped.
After resting for a while, Charles rubbed his hands gently on the stone slab and found that something was wrong with the stone slab.
Gasping for breath, he turned around and looked, and he saw something engraved on the paste-like black stone tablet.
e^iπ+1=0 e^ix=cosx+is
"This... what is this?" The thing on the stone tablet seemed to have some kind of magic that froze Charles.
"Magic spell?" "Ancient divine writing?" Charles kept touching it with his hands and muttering his guesses. For some reason, this thing gave him a sense of déjà vu.
Suddenly, Charles looked up and saw a spider the size of a small house crawling down the black spider web.
His abdomen was tightly wrapped with silk threads, wrapping around the densely packed and trembling brains of various colors and shapes.
Charles had seen this spider before; he had fought it with T from the Foundation when they first arrived in deep space.
At the beginning, he had to fight hard to kill it when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Now there was an intact one here. Charles felt desperate.
"Wrong, this is mathematics." A middle-aged man's voice came from the spider's mouth.
"What?" Charles asked subconsciously. He felt that the whole world was beginning to become unreal.
The giant spider came to Charles and looked at the things on the stone tablet with its dozens of red eyes. "I said this is mathematics. Do you know the four fundamental forces of the universe? These forces not only govern atoms but also the entire universe. These are what I want to calculate."
"The laws of the entire world are interconnected. As long as I can understand the four spin forces of the world, then we can fundamentally understand what God is."
Having said this, the spider looked at Charles with its dozens of red eyes of varying sizes, and as the terrifying head moved slightly closer, Charles could clearly see dozens of his own reflections in the scarlet eyeballs.
"Rather than borrowing unknown powers from there, we should wield our own weapons. Mathematics is our weapon. It will not get out of control or betray us. It will always help us."
"We humans?" Charles looked at the spider in front of him and said this. He didn't know why he wanted to laugh. "Who are you?"
"Charles, I told you at the time that I was doing scientific research and I was a member of the GK Council in the T6 Foundation."
Hearing this, various information flashed through Charles' mind, including the first time he arrived in darkness, and the Feuerbach clone and Piper who appeared at the same time.
The tacit understanding between the Hek gods and the Foundation when talking about the trioctahedron.
Then think about the ordinary human tones of both Piper and Pogro, as well as the piles of Echo Coins in the workshop just now.
Charles immediately realized that the foundation had been right under his nose.
"What is Piper's code name in the GK Council?" Charles suddenly asked. "E4"
"What about Bogro who has been monitoring our movements in the Pit Fortress?" "O5"
"Where is Pad who has the power of a god?" V3"
Although these people look strange, they are members of the GK Council! The god of the Hik Tribe is the Foundation!!
Charles smiled and said, "Amazing! You guys are really good at saving your lives. The disaster 1,000 years ago didn't kill you."
T6 paused for a moment, then said in a heavy voice, "No, you are wrong. Except for the seven people who merged into the God of Light, everyone else in the Foundation was dead. The Foundation was completely destroyed."
"That day, the sleeping 003 opened his eyes, and no one could resist it."
As if he knew what Charles was thinking, T6 continued, "We were not members of the Foundation at the beginning. We were actually the Foundation's experimental subjects."
At this point, T6 said with a hint of self-mockery, "Don't you think this is funny? At the time, we were just their tools and guinea pigs, used to experiment on various projects, but in the end, we became them."
"But, Charles, you have to understand that someone has to stand up in this situation. Humans are just ants in front of them."
"We must save ourselves. The Foundation has never been a group of people. It is a belief, a belief that is willing to sacrifice everything to save one's own race. Whoever inherits this belief is the Foundation."
(End of this chapter)