Doomsday Jigsaw Game Chapter 189: : where the Tower Builder stayed
At the huge gap, the tyrant and Bai Wu both saw the situation nine hundred meters below.
"There is still a gap. This place... is like a dungeon, with several floors." The tyrant said.
900 meters below, there is also an open space, and many black square cone towers have grown in these spaces.
It was pitch black but shone with luster, like some kind of black crystalline substance.
But directly below the gap, there is also a gap, which means that it can extend downward.
Although the end can be seen, it is difficult to estimate with the naked eye how far the current location is from the bottom.
Bai Wu raised his head and glanced at the ceiling. There were so many distorted human faces on the ceiling that normal people would definitely feel sanguine.
【Your smart lead analyst can't analyze anything, he only knows that the clues are below. 】
The clues are below.
Bai Wu remembered that everyone tried to describe Jing.
Think of the Well as a plane constructed of negative human emotions.
Looking at the ceiling now, it does have that kind of meaning.
But Bai Wu always feels that the well is actually a forbidden place.
A place that shouldn't be there.
The opening of the well caused the black mist to shatter, and the land that was originally only the Sheng country was shrouded in distortion, but now it has become the whole world.
Although the wells have been spreading for seven hundred years, they have spread several times.
In Tang Jing's dream, and in the descriptions of travelers in the mine area at the beginning, there are precedents of natural diffusion of wells. The same area, from the fact that the well was forcibly opened once.
"It's a pity that Jing Er is not here, otherwise I can ask how he, as the watchman, closed the well."
Bai Wu touched his chin and thought, but the tyrant jumped straight down.
Soon Bai Wu also followed.
They went to the next level.
The difference between this floor and the previous floor is that there are many dark square cone black towers, like fangs, and like mineral crystals are everywhere.
Bai Wu took a look and used the old method.
Pryor's Eye quickly gave an answer.
【You can understand them as some kind of forging material, but you lack a furnace, don't look at them a lot, but when you actually use them, you will only feel that everything is not enough. 】
The tyrant said:
"This place is so strange... completely different from the fourth floor I expected. I thought it should be a more... vast world."
"So you do know how to enter the fourth floor?" Bai Wu asked.
The tyrant said:
"On the way to the third floor, you need to go through killings constantly. The killing method on the fourth floor is a bit special, and I'm not sure. It's just the situation at that time. In order to keep you, I don't care too much."
Bai Wu nodded:
"Let's continue to look down. At present, we may be in a certain tower, but maybe you are right, this is a vaster world. Maybe we will be able to end our journey in the well world soon."
The third layer.
Different from the second floor, although there are many square cone black towers on the third floor, some black towers seem to have been cut in half.
The black towers are like black crystal fingers. But quite a few of those fingers were chopped off.
Strange scene, after Bai Wu thought that these black towers were some kind of material, he felt that everything had a reasonable explanation.
People have been here.
Someone has worked on these materials.
"Let's move on."
White Mist didn't explore this level, and the tyrant simply entered the fourth level.
On the fourth floor, there are still many square cone black towers, but Bai Wu saw the forging platform.
Among the many black towers, there is a clearing.
It looks like an area surrounded by black crystals, and there are even some defective weapons around it.
Both Tyrant and Bai Wu noticed, this time Bai Wu decided to go and have a look.
The two continued to inspect the surroundings, but found that they did not sense any breath.
When he came to the workbench, Bai Wu saw drawings one by one.
It is filled with sequential text.
"I'm not very good at learning this stuff. I can translate simple ones, but I can't translate advanced ones."
Sequential characters, like human characters, have evolved many times.
What Bai Wu saw and learned before was the simplest, similar to the sequence of characters in simplified characters.
It is now in traditional Chinese characters.
Although it is said that people in Shengguo have a talent for recognizing traditional characters without any problems even though they can't write traditional characters, but serial characters are different.
The tyrant said:
"No content, just experiments with various weapons."
"The broken sword of lies."
The tyrant points to a blueprint.
"The stick of betrayal."
"The arrogant long sword, the lazy ring, the bloodthirsty finger cot, the angry heavy knife, the depressed umbrella, and the lewd bow and arrow."
The tyrant flipped through the blueprints on the workbench, and then recited the names of these weapons to Bai Wu.
While listening to Tyrant's translation, Bai Wu didn't know whether to complain about the way the weapon was named, which was unique or random.
Negative emotions, or naming the bad side of human nature, made Bai Wu think of the Seven Sins in his hand.
So far, some of the Seven Sins have been destroyed.
Including the one in Baiwu's hands, there are actually ones made by Alpha, and even Jing Si has made an imitation. It's just a disposable item.
The two keys to ending distortion, the weapon of the Seven Sins and the puzzle pieces.
Bai Wu has always been concerned about what these two things can do.
The weapon of the Seven Sins really made Bai Wu feel powerful, but this kind of improvement is also very limited, absolutely unable to correct the world.
White Mist glanced at the weapon rack near the workbench. These weapons were all damaged. It can be clearly seen that it is very similar to the blueprint design, but all...failed.
Bai Wu thought that Alpha had made a weapon on the sixth floor of the tower, but he hadn't finished exploring the sixth floor.
This great sword of jealousy is an imitation. It was made by Alpha in the midst of the Great War, based on the memory of the real thing.
Compared with the real Seven Sins, the arrogance and greed in Bai Wu's hands, this imitation sword of jealousy is actually not bad.
But Bai Wu is very clear that a counterfeit is a counterfeit. The weapons made by Alpha are not weaker than the Seven Sins in battle, but when it comes to a place where the Seven Weapons are really used, the counterfeit has no way to replace the genuine one.
Bai Wu thought of the key point, combined with what he saw today, he suddenly guessed:
"Maybe we have come to...the place where the creator of the tower made the Seven Deadly Sins?"
The tyrant nodded:
"It seems so."
Bai Wu thought about it:
"I was once inspired to go to Denglin City to find arrogance and greed."
"I've been thinking, why didn't Revelation give me more content about the Seven Sins Weapons. Later I found out that there may be two reasons."
"The first reason is because the rest of the Seven Sins weapons are hidden where I can't find them. It's useless to tell me."
"The second reason is because... the Seven Sins Weapons, only these two authentic weapons are left. The imitations may improve combat power, but they will not play a key role in the final confrontation with Alpha. "
When the tyrant heard this, he obviously made a comparison in his heart:
"I prefer the second."
"Yes, now I have discovered one thing, the weapons of the Seven Deadly Sins are not unique. Only by collecting all seven of them can we fight Alpha, and if we disassemble them individually, they may be able to provide combat power, but That's just acting as a spiritual object."
Bai Wu was a little excited.
The tyrant also understood the meaning of the white mist, and soon, the tyrant found the blueprint that was closest to the weapon of the Seven Sins.
The arrogant long sword, the lazy ring, the angry heavy knife, and the obscene bow and arrow.
The shield of greed, the dagger of demand, the great sword of jealousy.
These drawings are more correct in the notes, as if they were some kind of mechanically engraved text.
As for the other blueprints, weapons such as lies, depression, and betrayal, their text and design styles are completely different from the seven above, and they have something similar to their personal style.
White Fog Inference——
The design drawings of the Seven Sins belonged to Iniuchi, while the rest of the drawings were self-created by someone.
The bloodthirsty fingertips, the stick of betrayal, the umbrella of depression...
The name is useless, what a brain circuit.
Bai Wu already had some guesses about who this person was, but he had to find something more personal to be sure.
"Go to the next level."
"If this is the blueprint for the Seven Sins Weapon, don't you think you need it?" The tyrant looked at Bai Wu.
Bai Wu said:
"There should be enough materials here, but there are not a few floors below. Let's go to the bottom floors first to see if there is any other information."
Exploration is a happy thing.
The creator of the tower defeated Alpha at the beginning. Although it seems that Alpha was the one who had the last laugh, and Alpha also left behind many opponents, Bai Wu always felt that the battle of the last era...
The Tower Builder shouldn't have exited so decisively.
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The fifth floor.
The 900-meter fall again, during which Bai Wu saw an extremely shocking scene.
The fifth floor is completely different from the first four floors...
Many palaces appeared on the fifth floor.
Interestingly, Bai Wu seems to see two completely different feelings of future and history from these palaces.
It is impossible to describe these spherical palaces in words. They look tribal and technological.
The strange glyph White Mist couldn't understand its meaning.
But the huge object in the middle of the fifth floor, Bai Wu knows what it is.
"Well."
In the center of the fifth floor of the tower, there is also such a thing.
Later, the spring water inside was divided among seventy-two rulers.
Finally...
Seventy-two rulers were constantly fighting each other. After a battle of rulers, eight people survived.
Of course there are more than eight, including Lilith, Cain, and Xu Wei who fled and kept their names.
After the white mist fell to the ground, looking at the scene here, it was hard for him not to think that a similar situation had happened here.
Maybe a long time ago, there were many people fighting here.
The center of the battle is the spring in the center.
Bai Wu has always had doubts.
The fifth floor of the tower, the Spring of Eternal Life, is purified well water.
Where did the well water come from?
Now when he saw the reflection of the tower, or another version of the tower, he gradually had some guesses and connections.
The tyrant also noticed the building in the center.
A huge well.
This well is not deep. During the 900-meter fall, the white mist can be seen, and the well is empty.
It has long since dried up.
There is a similar building on the fifth floor of the real tower, but later, the eight rulers removed the well.
The Fountain of Eternal Life was also divided among people.
In this place, the contents of the well are gone, but the building itself, the well, remains on the fifth floor.
"What a strange place, what are we going to do now?"
"Find."
"What are you looking for?" Although the tyrant's vision can see many things clearly, he can see the disguise hidden in nothingness.
But the naughty note is not visible.
In Bai Wu's eyes, the "mark" given by Prell's Eye has already appeared.
It is the same as what I saw in the clean well area on the first floor of the well world.
A huge exclamation mark appeared in a certain building.
The tyrant knew about Bai Wu's ability, so he didn't ask much, and followed Bai Wu to the building.
The two of them were very careful along the way, because they saw a lot of damaged buildings.
But it turns out that there is indeed no breath of the living here.
Bai Wu said:
"I have a guess."
"Just say it."
"The last civilization that once lived here was the civilization that gave birth to Alpha, the Lord of Distortion, and the creator of the tower."
"I think the same as you."
"But that civilization should be very powerful. If they fight here, the buildings in this place shouldn't be so complete."
Bai Wu hit the point.
On the fifth floor of the tower, all the rulers fought a **** civil war, and the remaining eight lived to seven hundred years later.
In the fifth layer of the well, everything seems to have a contrast.
Bai Wu also guessed that the owner of the blueprints on the upper floor was the creator of the tower.
If this is the previous civilization, then the strength of these people must be extraordinary.
If they, like the rulers on the fifth floor of the tower, compete for the contents of the well in the middle...the destructive power must be astonishing.
But the strange thing is that although many of the buildings that Bai Wu saw were damaged, most of them were still intact.
They do not appear to be engaged in large-scale infighting.
The white mist finally reached the target building.
The spherical building is huge, and the white mist crawled under a football like an ant.
There are many such huge buildings on the fifth floor.
White Mist saw the door.
The door is ajar, obviously no one has lived here for a long time.
He suddenly became a little nervous.
About the creator of the tower, about the last civilization, about the secret of the well...
The ultimate puzzle of the whole world is hidden behind the door.
The twisted origin, the beginning of all battles.
So much so that when Bai Wu's hand touched the door, he hesitated.
"I have never felt fear. After I lose my emotions, I seem to forget this feeling."
Bai Wu looked at the door with confusion in his eyes:
"Tyrant~IndoMTL.com~My intuition will never lie to me... Maybe behind this door is the truth of everything."
"You are restless and afraid." The tyrant sensed Bai Wu's emotions.
A pale purple mist wraps around the white mist.
This is a passive ability passed down to him by his mother. When his emotions fluctuate, his emotions will materialize.
Bai Wu is indeed a little uneasy, and this uneasiness gradually comes down to fear.
Whether the truth will bring hope to break the game, or bring deeper despair, no one knows.
At this moment, in the other world, even Bai Yuan put away his usual thoughts of watching the show.
It didn't linger for too long, after a moment of silence, Bai Wu pushed the door open.
The already destroyed civilization that controlled the well will finally reveal its mystery.
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