"The so-called ''secret silver''... Is not a thing that ''purifies the void and magic'' as stupid people say; on the contrary, it is the only existence that appears in both worlds at the same time and perfectly carries the power of the void."


    In the dark pit, the cold words of fascism sounded faintly.


    "For this reason, magic... This means of deceiving the material world by the force of emptiness, will have no hiding place in front of it; only those who really understand it can understand what this material means."


    "The fanatics of the Dragon kingdom first discovered this - they almost controlled the fate of the whole world in their hands with the power obtained by the transformation of void and matter.


    In a mortal body... Surpass the gods. "


    Touching the rugged rock wall, the figure of Francis walked step by step to the deepest part of the tunnel:


    "For dwarves, they have adopted a perfect hierarchy and brainwashing; high engineering technology and mechanical technology also ensure that they can form an advantage over humans who ''get low knowledge''."


    "This is the original arrangement of the ''gods'' for the world: dwarves obsessed with machinery will not explore the truth of the world, and human beings who have mastered the primary knowledge system will never be comparable to them because they lack sufficient secret silver mines."


    "Only niederhogg is above the peak of the world."


    The dark haired wizard looked at his back with complex eyes, and Lucian silently supported him; The wound on the shoulder constantly pulls the pain nerve to keep yourself awake:


    "You said... At first?"


    "That''s right, at first." looking back slowly, the fascist turned his back, and the eagle''s eyes and the sneer at the corners of his mouth made them cold at the same time:


    "That''s because they found a better solution."


    Turning around, under the dim light, the cold rock wall appeared in front of everyone.


    Loren''s pupils collapsed.


    This wall, not... The whole surrounding space, has been completely eroded by the void.


    Francis raised his right hand and solemnly pressed it on the cold rock wall.


    The next second, the scene changes suddenly!


    "Boom --!!!"


    The dark tunnel suddenly disintegrated and trembled like a rapidly fading tide.


    The dust and gravel kept falling from the tunnel overhead, and the trembling and loud noise became louder, clearer and stronger!


    But their eyes were fixed on the empty wall from beginning to end.


    Dong -!


    With a dull noise, the roar stopped suddenly.


    A door appeared in front of Lauren.


    The entrance as like as two peas of the Dragon King tower.


    The dark haired wizard with a blank mind took five seconds to return to normal.


    Francis glanced at him coldly, slowly opened his steps and entered the gate.


    "Lord Loren, I..."


    "Lucian, you stay outside." reaching out to stop the gray pupil boy who wanted to say something, the pale Lauren reluctantly smiled: "don''t worry, he still needs to find me now. He won''t kill me so easily."


    "Of course, even if he wanted to... I wouldn''t die so easily."


    With a tight frown, Lucian was obviously still worried.


    "Listen, Lucian... Your most important task now is to guard this door and look at the oath knight." Loren said in a deep voice:


    "Although this guy is troublesome, he is the key to fighting against fascism... He won''t die until he defeats fascism."


    The grey pupil boy''s face was expressionless, his head bowed, and he didn''t open his mouth; The dark haired wizard who patted him on the shoulder and sighed turned and walked towards the door.


    At the moment of entering the gate, Loren subconsciously tightened his nerves; The next second, he opened his eyes.


    What you see is endless darkness.


    Except for the open room, several stone tablets of different sizes, a long stone table and chair... Nothing.


    "What... Do you think they''ll be stupid enough to leave any clues to make their grand plan fall short?"


    The sharp irony of fascism came from the front:


    "Use your mind, the truth of ''history'' is in this room; aren''t you best at looking for clues from nuances, Loren Turin?"


    The black haired wizard avoided the fascists and looked directly at his own sight, turning his eyes to the stone tablets of different sizes.


    These stone tablets... Are they original Scriptures or Ancient Runes?


    Both are somewhat similar, but not exactly the same.


    After leaving the Dragon King City, Loren once asked Isaac for some knowledge of the old classics, but he only learned some fur and understood a few words and numerical symbols, which was not enough to break into long sentences of paragraphs.


    He can only roughly see that the words on the stone tablet seem to be something similar to the "guest list" and "timetable".


    In addition to the words on the stone tablet in front of him, Loren also found other clues.


    Francis.


    From the ''truth'' at the beginning, and finding this room, let yourself find some important and key clues alone


    Why? If you want to change the nine pointed star Holy Grail, just tell yourself or show evidence... With such trouble, can you still have the right to doubt or disagree with yourself who is seriously injured and dying?


    Then there is only one reasonable explanation... For some reason, Francis knew the secrets of the Dragon Kingdom well and knew it far more than himself; He probably knew the existence of this room under the silver helmet mountain fortress from the beginning.


    However, he knew nothing about a secret hidden in the room, which was very important.


    No, no... there''s fraud here.


    "How? Loren Turin..." Francis said coldly, "did your proud calm mind and rational thinking tell you the answer?"


    With a long sigh, Loren suddenly turned and looked directly into the eyes of Francis, frowning: "what test is this?"


    Francis raised his chin slightly and his eyes were indifferent.


    "Are you doubting me?"


    "No, no, no, I don''t; it''s just that you''re acting like you''re asking me to prove that I''m still valuable to you - I accept cooperation, but I''m not at the mercy of others." Lauren stared at him and replied impolitely:


    "Sir Francis, I do not doubt you, but I am quite sure that you... Did not tell me the truth."


    As soon as the voice fell, the cold killing came to my face.


    He tried to kill me?!


    Almost instinctively, the dark haired wizard fell on one knee and half bowed; The left hand is behind, and the "bright silver" of the right hand is in front of the body.


    Then... Nothing happened.


    "Sure enough."


    The fascist, who was still standing in place, ironically raised the corners of his mouth and looked disdainfully at the black haired wizard who had hidden behind the stone table:


    "Loren Turin... You pretended to be hurt, but you''ve already recovered."


    Cold sweat slid down his forehead and across his cheeks. Looking at the eyes staring at him, Lauren slowly got up with a bitter smile and pretended to hide the bright silver on his body without leaving a trace.


    Bad luck.


    "Now..." Francis stared at him motionless and said faintly:


    "Sincerity?"


    With a helpless shrug, Lauren turned around and quickly glanced over the room:


    "First, as like as two peas, the design style of this room is quite simple, but it can still be seen as very similar to that of Hoge''s architecture.


    In addition, the space is seriously eroded by the void, and there is no wear and dust on the stone tablet; however, referring to the Dragon King City and the Dragon King tower, the approximate time can still be judged from the erosion level;


    Then there is the order of the stone tablets... The Wizards of the Dragon Kingdom advocate the order from top to bottom, from left to right; but these stone tablets are arranged in a very disorderly way... "Lauren sighed, frowned and stood up in front of the stone tablet and gently snapped his fingers:


    "Then our heads..."


    "I don''t want to know what''s on my head." Francis suddenly interrupted him in a very bad tone: "what''s the point of knowing this... Loren Turin, do you want to delay time?"


    Sure enough, the words on the stone tablet are the key.


    I guessed right.


    "On the contrary, these are the key!" Lauren showed a dignified look without affectation, and his tone was extremely serious:


    "This room is obviously a council room, where the Wizards of niederhogg discussed some very important things;


    In other words... As long as we can know the approximate time of the birth of the room and refer to the age when the dwarves first ''discovered'' the secret silver, we can infer what decision they may have made here! "


    The expression of consternation flashed from Francis''s face, and his complex eyes seemed thoughtful.


    "The dwarf Boris mikhailo, who was killed by you, once mentioned that the ninth track was excavated to find the ''secret silver'', and the place we are standing is the place where the secret silver was first born." Loren said faintly:


    "Assuming he didn''t lie, the history of this room may go back to the time when niederhogg''s wizards just appeared, and their scale and strength were not strong enough; but the dwarf had been controlled by niederhogg before that, so..."


    Wait... Lauren was stunned.


    According to this statement, the Wizards of niederhogg had just begun to rise; Balance, sanctions and even control of the whole world... Should not be what they can do.


    So all these plans are not started by wizards, but the royal family of the Dragon kingdom?


    The Wizards of the Dragon King tower mentioned that they were fragmented because they were separated from the people at the bottom and adhered to the old system too much.


    What made them change their original intention, no longer maintain the balance, and start the "Holy Cross" plan?


    Unless... They find a better solution.


    Loren suddenly woke up and remembered what Francis said when he stepped into the room.


    In a world controlled by slave owners, what is a better and more reasonable system than "slavery"?


    Of course, it will not be broken, and the slavery will not be destroyed because of the resistance of the people at the bottom.


    A stable rock, the two classes are completely solidified, and there is no possible "kingdom" or even "world" to resist.


    People living in this world can eat and wear warm clothes, pursue their dreams, make their life better, and enjoy everything they can imagine.


    The premise is... That they can never resist the people who rule them.


    Always have vision, awe, humility and fear.


    Deified blood, transcendent worship, there is no ruler who can resist.


    "Ha ha... Ha ha ha..." with a snort, Loren couldn''t help laughing.


    "You''re laughing..." Francis said coldly, "do you understand?"


    Turning around, the black haired wizard smiled at him and said faintly, "yes, I understand everything."


    "No, no... you just said that you can''t understand the original Scripture above."


    "Yes, because it''s not the original text at all - I''m afraid it''s some older text; referring to the original text from niederhogg''s language, I can only guess that it may be some ''niederhogg language'' older than the original text."


    "But I understand it all. Fascism is big... No, it''s not that name." when the conversation turned, Lauren narrowed his eyes and looked at the haggard middle-aged man in front of him:


    "It should be called the great ''black cross''. Serlior is a real fascist. I''m afraid his consciousness has been erased in the process of'' resurrection ''again and again."


    "The evidence... Is that you actually say that this is the original Scripture." Loren said categorically: "the subject of consciousness is memory. If Francis was still alive, he would definitely point out my mistake at the first time!"


    The voice fell, and the empty room was very quiet.


    Boom!!!!


    It was like a loud crack in his ears. The black haired wizard with sudden tinnitus looked up in amazement and trembled from head to foot.


    Great pressure... Like being watched by a fierce beast hidden in the deep sea.


    Can''t move!


    "... those who are smart always die in their own smart..."


    Fascist... Serlior''s words are extremely cold; That sound is definitely not from the chest and throat!


    "... I always save your life, not because of the nine pointed star Holy Grail in your hand, nor because of your so-called ''little intelligence''; but because your body is a hundred times stronger than this broken puppet..."


    What''s the situation? It''s true this time?!


    I just wanted to cheat a set of words, but I really guessed it?!


    Loren, who clenched his teeth, blushed, but found that he couldn''t even pronounce a note.


    "... my original plan was to leave you in the end, but I will completely erase you now, which may make my plan a little less variable..."


    The two pupil absent-minded serliol raised his right hand, opened it, aimed at the black haired wizard''s body, and shook it out of thin air.


    "Boom --!!!"


    Plasma splashed on my face.


    Loren, whose face was red with blood, looked at the pool of blood and meat on the ground in amazement. The viscous plasma almost covered most of the room.


    "Ah... Sorry, only this can''t."


    White blond hair, clean, neat, small and exquisite red and black dress, standing straight like a little gentleman, with his index finger on his left hand and his right hand behind him.


    With a warm smile, the young man''s Scarlet eyes winked at serliol, whose face was hard to see:


    "I won''t let you hurt my friend... Absolutely not."