Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 527 Perfection
The sky is like a lightless land, and the deep black speaks of silence.In this silent darkness, a self-luminous gemstone is embedded in the seamless interlayer of heaven and earth, so abnormal that it does not belong to this world, and so abnormal that it produces a miraculous beauty.Those concentrating crystals seemed to retain the residual heat of the sun, covering the surface of the pyramid with aqua blue, crystal clear, creating the illusion that one could see through the interior at a glance.

A small group of black shadows moved on this crystal clear hill, the concentrating device entered the standby state, and those crystals fell down, stepping on them would not rest their feet, just like the stretched scales of a sleeping dragon.Although this didn't have much impact on Nia's spider-like crawling.

The exclamation of Shining and others came from Lyle's headset, and the noisy calls shattered the tension in his heart.He held the snowball in his hand, and the big screen in that room presented a scene as beautiful as his own.The outer wall of the pyramid is shimmering like the surface of a lake in which the setting sun sinks.

"The vent should be 20 meters above your head, Lyle."

The cold voice of SS made Lyle regain his composure. He raised his head and looked up at the top of Nia's tentacles. In a labyrinth of light.

"I wasn't sure I'd find it, the brilliance made me dizzy, it was like looking for a sugar diamond among diamonds."

SS's laughter rang in his ears, it was a kind of helpless self-deprecating laughter. "It's not as difficult as you think. All you have to do is to find that flaw. Remember? My ability is far weaker than that of the executor model. The vents I designed, even if I cover them up with all my strength, are still the same as the famous paintings. It's as conspicuous as a stain on it."

According to the prompt, Lyle really found an entrance. It was a place where the light was slightly weak. An ivory white square door was squeezed between the spotlight crystals. It was not as rough as SS described, but it looked a little bit in a perfect place. Ordinary and dim.

"I found it, SS."

"Very well, now put the snowball on it."

Strict and seamless slope, Lyle approached slowly while holding the snowball, and saw the little robot sticking out its small claws, which fit perfectly into the tiny clover groove in the center, and then spun around in Lyle's hand like a top , the door popped open, revealing a pipe with a faint light and no end in sight.

"Wait a moment, I will connect the snowball to the internal network of the pyramid first."

"Won't it be discovered?"

"If it was in the past, it might be possible, but now the God of Mechanics' computing power has dropped significantly. If it can find us, it won't let my question about the 23 ways to cook fried rice hang in the waiting queue for a long time without an answer."

23 ways of fried rice?
"You just use the God of Mechanics of your sect to solve this kind of problem?" Lyle was quite surprised. This kind of behavior is like... letting Mr. Raymond, who has a ceiling of combat power, teach cooking skills.

"Otherwise? No matter how small the problem is, it's a problem. And the executor No. 10001 also downloaded "The Devil's Advocate", "A Thousand Sophistry" and "The Law, My Toy" with the God of Mechanics, and how to help fools pass the exam? Driver's license and how to pass the buck in a car accident."

Deservingly, the God of Mechanics' computing power has dropped.

Thinking so, Lyle stepped into the ventilation duct.

The feeling of the first step is beyond Lyle's imagination. This ventilation duct does not look like a thin layer of iron, nor does it have the rotation sound of the ventilation fan and the empty echo.The metal wall is very strong, but it is shaking as a whole, like a swaying boat, or a train car swinging up and down, or the intestines of a living thing.In short, it is very unsafe, like a crumbling square iron coffin.

But the door was closed behind him, and Lyle felt like he had slipped into a trap.

"SS! Why is the ventilation duct in your house active? Magnetic levitation? This is just a duct for air circulation!"

SS was on the channel to calm Lyle's emotions. In Snowball's field of vision, Nia had already pressed against the four corners of the pipe, ready to physically crack it at any time.

"This is normal, Lyle! It's not a magnetic levitation, but a multi-point suspension. The ventilation duct is divided into two layers, the inner and outer layers. The outer ring is fixed, and the inner square channel can be moved slightly."

Lyle breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you do this?"

"For spinning."

Lyle's heart skipped a beat, and he finally understood the familiar feeling. This was not standing in a ventilation duct, but the ups and downs of standing in a long drum washing machine.

The ominous premonition turned into a wake-up call in his mind, and Lyle roared while suppressing his voice.

"Are you crazy! What kind of rotation function does the ventilation duct need!"

SS has been trying to appease Lyall's emotions.

"Relax, Lyle, this is the first design project in my life, you should be able to understand, as a passionate beginner, what the first experiment means, I want to be perfect."

"The ventilation duct is for air circulation. On this basis, I also added the function of self-cleaning. There is magic in this world, and magic is a kind of magical power. This is the center of the Mechanicus and the base camp for our research on magic. .Can you imagine how many kinds of magical experimental research residues are fused in this pipeline? If the cleaning function is not added, the lifespan of this pipeline will be very low."

Lyle's tension eased a little.

"I still can't understand why there is a rotation function. Is there any dust that the wind cannot disperse?"

"Ordinary dust does not need these functions, but Lyle, this is a magical world."

"Magic world?"

"The cleaning function of this duct is to clean up dust elements and stained ooze monsters. They are ancillary products of our experiments and have been entrenched in the ventilation duct all year round."

Are there wild monsters here? !Am I not the only one climbing the pipe? !

Lyall looked at the bleak road ahead, like looking at the intestines of a man-eating monster.

"Don't worry, Lyle, the cleaning procedure two was started 10 minutes ago, and those filthy creatures won't pose a threat to you for an hour."

Lyle's hanging heart still hasn't let go.

"So all you have to deal with is some trigger cleaning mechanism that I left behind."

The eyebrows are twitching, and God knows what the perfect designer has put in it.

"The high-speed rotation makes the filthy creation messy and loses its grip, and then in the closed environment, the strong pressure formed by the powerful pump will squeeze everything in the pipeline into an air cannonball and eject it."

"Hehehehe," Lyle said with a crooked smile on his face, "so I have to be careful at all times, or I will be crushed by the pressure and blasted out?"

"...In fact, it's more than that. This channel is my perfect result. The content is so rich that I temporarily forgot some of the cleaning functions I added."

"..."

Fortunately, SS is not too much, these cleaning procedures are only for those mindless elements and ooze, some trigger traps are marked very conspicuously, at least SS can quickly remind Lyle to pay attention to his feet.

"what is this?"

"Laser channel trigger switch, for gravel."

"What about this?"

"Acid trigger, dissolves dirt."

Lyall looked at a clump of exposed cables at his feet, the breaks above were glowing with pale electric light.

"Faulty?"

"It was bitten by a big mutated rat, and the high-voltage electric shock quickly killed it. I didn't repair it, and let it become a new cleaning function."

"As good as it gets?"

"Ah."

Halfway through the horizontal passage without any risk.

Lyle took a step, and suddenly there was a violent boom at the end of the passage, and the exclamation of SS also appeared in Lyle's headset.

"I suddenly remembered!"

"You just remembered now! What the hell is that!" Lyle had already turned around and sped up.

"That is……"

A swarm of small, spherical robots rushed toward Lyle like locusts, flooding the pipe, the camera in the center glowing dangerously red, and the pounding of legs and feet like a torrential downpour, drowning out the sound of the SS.

"That's the cleaning guard I left in the pipeline."

"Small Snowball Army!"

(End of this chapter)