Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 56: Underground

Kewen should have thought of this a long time ago. He had shown his research results to President Makarov before, but the other party had a serious expression, but said something he didn't understand.

After all, this old man is too unmotivated and never studies any magic.

Kevin rubbed his forehead helplessly, shook his head, sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll just make a temporary result for you to see..."

President Makarov immediately nodded repeatedly: "Hmm, do you need me to do something?"

"No, it's just a temporary thing, I have enough materials."

As Cowen spoke, he took out the suitcase from his pocket and opened it.

Then the two got into the box together and started tinkering in the studio.

After more than two hours, Ke Wen made a seal.

"Success!"

Ke Wen looked at the seal in his hand happily, and said in a cheerful tone: "Next, you can try the results!"

"How to do it?"

President Makarov was also looking forward to it, and immediately asked: "Is it enough to print it on the body?"

"That's right!" Ke Wen moved his eyes down, looked at President Makarov and said, "How about the old man? Do you want to be the first to try?"

"Of course!" President Makarov lowered his head while responding, and after looking at himself, he lifted up the clothes on his body, revealing the guild emblem printed on his heart.

"Is it okay to directly cover it?" President Makarov asked.

"Yes."

Kewen nodded and squatted down, carefully compared the seal on President Makarov's body, then raised his hand to overlap and print the new emblem on it.

President Makarov didn't feel any discomfort, but only found that there was a magic power left in the emblem.

Touching the emblem curiously, President Makarov asked: "Will this magic power be dissipated by the magic power on me?"

"No." Ke Wen explained with a smile: "This emblem is a combination of 'law', 'text' and 'spiritual' magic. It will not be damaged by any external force situation."

"Well, it's remarkable." President Makarov nodded, then put down his clothes, and covered the emblem again.

Then he asked again: "So what should I do now?"

"Use magic power to stimulate the emblem, and at the same time say the password." Ke Wen pointed with great anticipation: "The password is the name of our guild, read it with the pronunciation of 'rune characters'."

President Makarov nodded and immediately followed suit. Using the magic power in his body, he slightly clashed with the part where the emblem was located, and then slowly read the password: "Fairy Tail."

The next moment, a virtual magical light screen suddenly projected from the emblem under President Makarov's clothes.

"Ah this..."

President Makarov was taken aback for a moment, then turned around uncomfortably, causing the magic interface to move accordingly.

Seeing this, President Makarov couldn't help but said with some embarrassment: "Will this cause trouble to people?"

"How could I leave this defect." Ke Wen responded with a smile, and then reminded: "Old man, wrap the magic power around your hand, and then try to touch the screen."

President Makarov immediately followed suit, and following his movements, the magic light screen immediately began to move following his palm.

Under Ke Wen's guidance, President Makarov placed the light screen at random, and tried to zoom in and out of the light screen again.

Unsatisfied, he operated the interface a little clumsily, and looked at the various program icons on the light screen.

Video call, audio and video playback, database, magic knowledge base, task library, Warcraft data, herbal medicine data, calculation program.

Compared to the 'fairy terminal' placed in the bar, the 'personal terminal' now has a more detailed differentiation program.

President Makarov clicked and used each icon. After nearly half an hour, he couldn't help but nodded in admiration.

After restoring the interface, President Makarov raised his head and asked Ke Wen beside him, "How do I cancel this thing?"

"Just interrupt the magic power around the emblem." Cowen responded.

President Makarov did as he did, and temporarily avoided the position of the emblem by controlling the magic power circulating in his body. Soon, the magic screen in front of him disappeared.

Try to activate it again with magic power, and the magic screen appears, and President Makarov smiled and praised: "It's a great thing, but there are some aspects that need to be revised."

"Oh?" Ke Wen was taken aback. He didn't expect that the other party could propose improvement suggestions, so he immediately asked, "What needs to be modified?"

"Data base and mission library." President Makarov pointed at the two icons: "You overlooked one thing, some data and missions are only eligible for 's-level' to understand of."

Ke Wen was stunned, immediately nodded and said: "That's right, then I'll add another permission restriction later."

President Makarov didn't understand technology, so he didn't continue talking, but asked other things: "What should this thing be called? Is this on me the final product?"

"Let's call it 'Personal Fairy Terminal'." Ke Wen didn't bother to think of a name, so he casually named it and said: "The one on your body is not the final product, and it is still the last step. .”

"What is it?" President Makarov asked.

"I still need a huge 'magic crystal'." Ke Wen picked up the temporary seal he made, gestured for a while and explained: "The magic power inside the emblem printed by the seal cannot last too long. It’s been a long time, so I need to make a magic power source, and use it to continuously provide magic power for everyone’s 'personal terminal emblem'."

"Why not make it like that..."

President Makarov organized the language, but he really couldn’t think of any good term, so he had to say bluntly: “It’s the kind that allows everyone to provide magic power by themselves.”

"That's too troublesome." Ke Wen shook his head and explained patiently: "Everyone's magic power is different, if I follow the way you said, I have to use everyone's magic power Do some careful investigation, and then make an emblem with corresponding attributes."

"Well, that's how it is." President Makarov was stunned.

"That's why I need to make a huge source of magic power." Ke Wen casually put the temporary seal on the table, and then said: "I'm afraid I have to trouble you this time, old man, it's better than the last time." That 'magic spar' is bigger."

President Makarov didn't respond immediately, but folded his left arm over his chest and pinched his beard with his right hand to think.

Bowing his head and frowning, President Makarov kept paced in the open space of the studio, thinking seriously.

Kewen was a little puzzled seeing this, but he didn't bother, but waited quietly aside.

After a while, Chairman Makarov raised his head and took a deep breath.

Staring at Ke Wen with a serious face, a solemn sense of oppression appeared on President Makarov, and then he said in a deep voice: "Ke Wen! Follow me to a place!"

Ke Wen was slightly taken aback, he rarely saw President Makarov so dignified, so he nodded in response: "Good old man."

President Makarov said no more, and beckoned Ke Wen to climb out of the suitcase together, and then walked out of the office, all the way down the stairs.

After reaching the basement, President Makarov did not stop, but led Ke Wen into a utility room.

After removing all the debris, President Makarov took a deep breath and stretched out his hands towards the wall. The next moment, the wall changed shape rapidly, and an old wooden door appeared.

"Huh?"

Kewen couldn't help being surprised, because he didn't perceive any traces covered by magic before. This kind of phantom magic is very powerful.

As soon as he thought of it, he asked, so he asked President Makarov who was staring at the wooden door in a daze, "Old man, what kind of magic is this? Why haven't I seen it in the library?"

Hearing this, President Makarov finally came to his senses, sighed and shook his head: "From the second generation onwards, that magic book has been destroyed, and a rule has been established that it will only be handed down to the successive generations. Between the presidents."

Ke Wen was stunned, and asked softly: "Is it to prevent people from discovering this place?"

"Yeah." President Makarov nodded solemnly, "You can say that."

"Then is this..." Ke Wen raised his finger to the wooden door: "Master, if it's not necessary, let's not continue?"

Kewen already knew what was behind the wooden door, but he didn't have any idea about that thing, so he didn't want to break the rules of the guild because of himself.

Hearing this, President Makarov couldn't help chuckling in relief, then shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, I am the president, and I have the right to make changes to the rules."

"Okay, let's move on."

As President Makarov said, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door, revealing a downward staircase corridor inside.

The 'magic lamps' lit up one after another after the wooden door was opened, illuminating the entire winding staircase corridor.

President Makarov entered the wooden door first and stepped on the downward steps. Kewen hesitated at the door for a moment, then stepped in and followed~IndoMTL.com~ With a bang, the wooden door behind him automatically Closed, and then a weak wave of magic power rose, causing phantom magic to appear on the wooden door again.

Kewen glanced back, then retracted his gaze, and followed Chairman Makarov's smaller figure, all the way down the stairs and continued to go deeper.

During the march, President Makarov couldn't help reminding: "Kevin, I have one thing to ask you."

"You said."

"What you saw and heard today..." President Makarov took a deep breath, and then said in a serious tone: "Go out after that, don't tell anyone, anyone!"

Ke Wen looked at the back of the other party, nodded and responded seriously: "Yeah!"

President Makarov said nothing more. Not long after, the two reached the end of the stairs and stopped before another wooden door...

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