Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 45 Reiki
"No, it can't be smashed."

On the 20th stroke, Shang Luo tapped the surface of the statue with a small hammer.The idol remained motionless, and the hammer didn't even carve a scratch from the stone statue.

He leaned on the idol to breathe.Suddenly, he realized that the hand rest was in the wrong position, so he took it back.

"So this small hammer can actually 'can' break the defense? Could it be a magic weapon too?"

"Well, maybe. It can probably break through the defense, but it doesn't seem to work right now."

This is the third time Wen Yuan has seen this guy take out a magic weapon casually.

"Why are you covered with magic weapons? Are you a Tang monk? Guanyin Bodhisattva gave you a complete set of magic weapons before you went out, or something? I think it does look like, there are monsters who want to eat your meat. You guy , is full of treasures."

"The one who can solve the problem is the treasure. Then why doesn't it work?"

The little hammer is still that little hammer, and Apollonia was hit hard by this little hammer.Until recently, even the slightest tap of it could have shaken Apollonia's tiny world.

Do you want to try again?He took out the little box containing Apollonia.

[Don't try it!This hammer is normal. ] Apollonia hurriedly stopped.

"How do I know if it's normal if I don't try it?"

[Don't you have a sense of touch yourself?You can clearly hear it. 】

When she said that, Shang Luo remembered.

When he held the hammer in his hand before, he always felt a little itchy, and everything looked like a nail.But now the hammer always feels uncomfortable to hold, and it always feels a little slippery.This feeling is very mysterious, because such a simple thing as a hammer obviously cannot produce enough consciousness for him to perceive.

But there are.This hammer has been "lighted" anyway, and it is different from other objects in the hand.And the most notable difference is
"Wen Yuan." He handed the hammer to Wen Yuan next to him.

"You want me to smash it? It's not good. Magical artifacts generally recognize the owner, and it has nothing to do with strength. If you can't smash it, I probably can't smash it either."

"You can try it. But you can weigh it first."

This proposal made Wen Yuan feel a little strange.This is a small hammer that would be made during a metalworking internship. Not only are all the professors in Wutai Mountain teaching such a simple part, but they have also learned superficially from military households.

It's just an ordinary brass hammer, and he can do it too.Is this little hammer any different?
He reached for it.

"?????" Wen Yuan's expression twisted, and his reaction was even more startled than when he fell into a trap.

"How? Is there something wrong with this hammer?"

"The density of this hammer is not that of brass. It is heavier than gold! This weight."

He tossed it in the air for a more accurate measurement.

"I'm sure. This thing weighs more than any metal I know. A small hammer the size of a palm actually weighs four or five catties. What is it made of?"

"It's just brass. I made it out with my own hands. But it's infused with some... some spiritual energy. You can call it that."

"I'm not surprised by the aura itself. I've seen things with aura, and after gathering the aura, it will indeed become heavier-but if it is heavy like this, the aura will definitely escape. Because the way of heaven is to make up for what is damaged. Insufficient, the overloaded aura will definitely come out."

"It turns out that spiritual energy is something like this? Why does it sound familiar? Then me."

"Your hammer doesn't disperse the aura, it's really wonderful, wonderful. What is the function of this magic weapon?"

Shang Luo thought for a while: "Probably suitable for breaking the law."

"It turned out to be a magic weapon that breaks the law, but it is useless to this stone statue? Then we may need a bigger one." He stared at the spear of the sun god in the mouth of the white lion.

After some "communication" with the lion, the disheartened Lolo opened his mouth.It already recognized that it was Phaethon, but it seemed to be more pessimistic than Shangluo. Even the mane on its back drooped, making it look a full circle smaller than before.

Shang Luo, who took the spear, was also silent for a while.

"what happened?"

"It's too light. Sure enough, it's lighter than what I've seen before. It seems that the aura inside has been almost consumed." He didn't say much, and stabbed the stone statue with his backhand with the Apollo Spear.

The stone statue remained motionless, the same as when it was hit by the hammer just now.

The two looked at each other, but there was nothing to do.

The stone statue stood there quietly, in a detached and dark space, showing changes in light and dark on its appearance.Just like an oil painting anchored in time and space, everything about itself is imprinted on the canvas, where it will remain forever.

Don't eat oil and salt, don't eat soft and hard.The two of them could only circle around the stone statue to see if there were any flaws.

"Hey, Shang Luo, have you noticed that she is quite beautiful? You look at the strong and powerful bridge of the nose, you look at the heroic ponytail, and then look at the mouth."

"Yakou? Are you looking for a horse?"

"I don't know people very well. I know horses better."

"That's right, your Mount Wutai School is a school of the guard, and there are more horses than people."

Shangluo is very happy that he can remain optimistic on such occasions.This is a good thing, if it is the same as the white lion lying next to it, nothing can be done now.

"Wait, Mount Wutai Training Institute? What is that?"

The two looked at each other.
Both of them read surprise, surprise, and then panic from the other's face:
"I lost my memory?!" Wen Yuan's hair frowned, "Is the Mount Wutai Institute important?"

"It's very important. You are from a military family, so you should have been studying there since you were six years old. You wanted me to sign the practice report for you."

"Yes! Practice report, I have a practice report to write. But where should I submit the practice report? I...why can't I remember? Wutai Mountain School, right? Where is it?"

"In the city of Nanjing, Stone City is to the west, Jinjikou is to the south, Wutaishan subway station is at the gate of the school, three stations away from the Palace Museum, and four stations away from the Grand Palace. There's a rubbing of the Egyptian Sphinx, a huge one. Do you remember?"

"I can't remember." Wen Yuan pressed her head, "What's wrong with me?"

Great fear enveloped the two of them.Fear comes from the unknown, and the scariest thing is being slowly swallowed by the unknown.This is not a problem that can be solved with optimism.

[Don't worry about it yourself, this should be related to phlogiston, and I can solve anything related to phlogiston.Confirm the situation of Wenyuan. 】

"Then what do you remember?" Shang Luo asked him, "Tell me about the recent situation. For example, why did you come to Yangzhou? Is it because of the Las Vegas case?"

"No, it's because the imperial court judged that the New World might pose a threat, so the Yangzhou camp was established. We are on an imperial mission and come here to find out the news. Las Vegas is part of the investigation."

"So that's the case, what about your own business? What is the most important thing to you now?"

"The practice report has to be handed over to Lu Liang, our team leader, who always chases after me for homework. I can't beat her, and she can kick me three times a second."

"What homework do you still remember at this time!"

[It seems that his phlogiston is dissolving, and his self-knowledge is also disintegrating.He's probably a little darker than before, if you're paying attention.I suggest that you find a way to get out first, and you can go to Helios to honor the contract, he will definitely keep his word.Try pouring phlogiston into the Apollo Spear, its lighting function should still be there. 】

(End of this chapter)