Silent Crown Chapter 510: Professional maintenance, trustworthy

nbsp;"Repair?"

Albert sneered: "Ye Qingxuan, I know your accomplishments and deeds in the domain, but the Holy City Great Enchantment is different from Avalon's set. ▽Tomato Novel Network ◇``

From the very beginning, it is more than six times more than Avalon’s basis points, not to mention the additions and changes over the centuries, and the large and small repairs!

In the domain of Tao, for every doubling, the labor and difficulty required are geometrically increased! What you need to face is an unprecedented monster-level alchemy matrix! Even if Hermes is here, he dare not boast that he can fix it! Do you think you can do it with a master?

Just kidding! Do you know how many masters are needed to restore the basic operation of the enchantment? "

Ye Qingxuan ignored his ridicule, just looking up at the faint dancing nebula in the temple: "Your highest authority is still there, right?"

"So what?"

Albert rolled his eyes: "Canceling my authority is a big project. In less than a month, I can rewrite the final matrix of the corroboration one by one, and Ludovich can't help me.

But what can I do if I have permissions and no physical objects? "

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "As far as I know, the Great Enchantment of the Holy City itself is a bridge, connecting various important institutions together, with priority even over the Pope Palace.

According to the information in the Silent Organization, I have the final authority to activate the bell tower system in an emergency if the pope loses the news to bless the bell tower..."

Albert was silent.

"I think I can."

Ye Qingxuan said solemnly. ○◇Tomato Xiaoshuowang`---`-`--`

Albert shook his head: "You must be crazy."

"It's not normal if I'm not crazy, right?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him, "Anyway, the worst result is just an explosion in front of you. I'm not afraid, what else are you worried about? Worried about staining your'new clothes'?"

"Good people, I always like to find death by myself."

Albert sighed and waved his hand irritably: "It's up to you if you want to die or make trouble. It doesn't matter how many clock towers you want to bless you!"

"What's the minimum?"

"Ten."

Albert raised his hands with ten fingers and looked at him with pity in his eyes: "At least, ten."

Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched, and finally he sighed helplessly:

"Then, ten first."

"Come with me."

Albert took a deep look at Ye Qingxuan, then turned and walked towards the deepest part of the hall.

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Go down the steps, step into the deep darkness, and pass through many secret doors.

I don't know how long it took, the warmth floating in the air became more and more intense, as if you were in a sauna, the heat was drawn into your chest cavity, as if you were about to melt your lungs.

And right in front of Ye Qingxuan's door, there was only the last door that exuded terrifying heat.

"Has the internal circulation cooling pipe collapsed?"

Albert motioned to him to wait a moment and walked to the small room by the door. When he came out, he was already covered in a thick thermal insulation suit. You can see through the glass on the helmet, and his face is still Bring a portable respirator. ☆Tomato○△Fiction Net-

"Be careful to protect yourself."

After speaking, he dropped the lever beside him, and with a bang, hot steam gushing out from behind the open door.

The world behind the door has become a melting pot in the countless bleak and hot steam.

In the heat of horror, a Lin's concordant stands behind the door.

Now, more than half of the concordance has been extinguished, and only the six behemoths in the center are still shining with dim light.

Those pointed cones that are several meters high occupy a huge underground space, and countless cables are wrapped around them and connected to the steel dome, not knowing where they extend.

They stood in the thick steam, only showing a vague and hideous silhouette.

The world behind the door is like a dense forest in dense fog.

It's just that this thick mist is steam that is enough to scorch your heart.

The frail engineers have put on thermal insulation suits like Albert's. Dozens of musicians rushed around in a hurry, hurriedly maintaining the work of the coordinator, delaying the arrival of the collapse.

"Yo, everyone, long time no see."

Albert greeted the sluggish staff skillfully: "Congratulations, your boss is back. Unfortunately, he may be the last person in charge of this ghost place."

"This is the core control room of the enchantment?"

Ye Qingxuan covered his nose, and the realm of his body emerged, blocking the terrifying steam that was enough to make ordinary people faint instantly, and followed Albert. ☆Tomato Novel Network ``----`-`-`-`

"Yes."

Albert stretched out his hand to push the staff who came up, and walked to the very center of the entire underground space, bypassing the huge Central Concord.

So the glass of the helmet was coated with a layer of tumbling crimson light.

In the middle of the six associations, there is a huge ‘Ethere Pool’ with a width of several tens of meters.

In normal times, it is quiet, like a deep secluded spring. The etheric sea is condensed into an entity here under the weight of the Harmony, and countless manifested music theories form a huge movement in it, which is integrated with the complex alchemy matrix to form the great enchantment of the holy city. The core-one of the four realms of alchemy activities.

This is the place where the original music theory of the enchantment is stored, and the central temple controls the behemoth by this.

Now, the enchantment is out of control.

More than half of the system was scrapped, and under the interference of the external chaos, the ether pool became a mess, and it was no longer peaceful.

Now, the inside has changed from an orderly system to a piece of music theory full of horrors. Violent reactions are taking place at all times, and it may lose balance at any time, and then explode, completely destroying the'ether' here. swirl'.

The orderly movement has become a mess.

Most of the alchemy matrix is ​​scrapped, and the rest is also running under overload and may be scrapped at any time.

Albert looked at it blankly and cursed a swear word. ☆Tomato Novel Network ``----`-`-`-`

The look was ugly as if he was mad with anger.

If Ludovic was in front of him now, he would definitely strap up bombs all over his body, rush to the holy seat, and give him a warm hug.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the pot of ‘red oil thick soup’ in front of him, his expression turned a little green:

"——Should I just jump in and fix it?"

"Yes."

Albert smiled, holding his hand, and diligently exhorting: "On behalf of the Cardinal Church, I have decided: it is up to you to save the holy city!"

"..."

Ye Qingxuan forced a smile stiffly and nodded: "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, Albert fiddled in the bloated thermal insulation suit, took his hand back from his sleeve, and touched his old face. When the hand came down, only a hole was left in his left eye. The gap.

In his hand, there is already an extra eyeball still wandering, just like an artificial eye still in the eye socket.

"This is..."

"When I took over the Central Temple, the sacristy exhibition room removed one of my eyes and made it."

Albert put his eyes into his hands: "You take this. If you really can live to repair the enchantment, you will need it."

The eyeball fell into Ye Qingxuan's hand and disintegrated on its own.

The camouflage of the outer layer is separated, leaving only the complicated movement constructed by the countless dancing notes in it, and the outlines of the movement are intertwined into a ‘bell’.

As soon as Ye Qingxuan's heart moved, it sank into his body and was included in the chapter of fate.

This is a key.

Albert didn't tell him what he was using to turn it on, he just waved his hand to hurry up.

Soon, Ye Qingxuan took off all the irrelevant bits and pieces of his body, leaving only the clothes of original sin that was restored to a mist after the disguise was removed. Now it is no longer pitch black, but a kind of in between. The hazy time.

That is a phenomenon caused by changes in music theory that distort light and perception.

"Get ready for the bell tower blessing."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand: "Wait for my signal."

He stood by the pool, but he heard Albert shouting not far away: "Ye Qingxuan!"

"Huh?"

He turned his head and saw Albert's complex expression for the first time.

With anxiety and expectation, there is also a hint of pleading.

"Are you really sure?"

Ye Qingxuan laughed: "Don't worry, I have built the lighthouse for you in Lut Town for five years! Do you know how Angelu's Privy Council praised me?"

With a bright smile that is in no way reassuring, he gestured a thumbs up:

"——Professional maintenance, low fees, technical expertise, trustworthy!"

After that, he took a step back and fell to the sky, falling into the boiling pool of ether.

Nothing is heard.

The boiling light of burning red engulfed him.

Albert rushed forward, ignoring the oncoming heat and bright light, lying on the edge of the pool, looking for the young man, his eyes restless and restless.

The weird thing is that from that moment on, the ether pool no longer boils.

It was so calm that it was heart palpitating.

Countless chaotic light and music theory are tumbling and dazzling. Albert subconsciously analyzes them, trying to spy on internal changes through external signs~IndoMTL.com~ But very quickly, I feel dizzy and unable to continue .

The magnitude of the change in music theory has exceeded his limit.

More than a hundred times!

Thinking that this was a symptom caused by the boy in it, Albert couldn't help whispering: "This monster..."

Before the words fell, a white light flew out from the ether, wiped his cheeks across, and frightened him backwards and fell to the ground.

But this is not the end, but the beginning.

In the crisp sound like a cracked tree, the deep sound of the piano sounded, and the strings of the Nine Heavens Ring continued to shoot out from the etheric pond, criss-crossing, and in an instant, it had enveloped the entire space.

Countless strings vibrated, bursting out different notes, but when the notes overlapped, they turned into a great dragon chant.

Ladder, start!

Across the seven lines, the movement is indifferent, the resonance of the strings bursts, criss-crossing, and all the harmony instruments are shrouded in it. Among the notes, it is like awakening a sleeping firefly.

So, the countless extinguished Harmony instruments light up again.

One, two, three...In an instant, the cold light reappeared, flickered, and gathered into an ocean, illuminating the dull and dumb faces.

All the synergy who fell into silence because of the collapse of music theory are awakened again.

"Restart complete! Complete!"

A musician screamed excitedly: "The music theory in the event world has begun to repay!"

Everyone shouted in excitement, looking at the miracle before him in disbelief.

The current situation is like a dying old man who is dying. When everyone has begun to prepare for his funeral, he suddenly opens his eyes and his silent heart beats again.

He told everyone.

I am not dead...

I'm still alive! (To be continued.)