Wasteland Echoer.

Chapter 46 A Meeting (Part ) (Please bookmark and vote for recommendations)

"Have you ever thought about it?" Wright did not answer the question directly. Instead, he stared at the gray and white fog, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said sadly like a wise man from the second human era:
  "Think about heraldry from a human perspective?"

Some inspiration suddenly burst out of Wright's inexplicably clear mind.

"Human? Human? Can I try to understand your thought-provoking suggestion?" "Mechanical Spirit"'s jewel-like light blue eyes flashed a few times, and he touched the smooth metal back of his head with his wide mechanical palm. said:
  "If we use human thinking to understand the way this coat of arms is made, in addition to implying that the inventor of the coat of arms is a human, we may also be able to use human living habits to infer the coat of arms."

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right." Wright nodded, a little speechless.

After all, I currently know nothing about mysticism and heraldry under its branches. However, the materials and tools mentioned by "Mechanical Spirit" are very similar to the delicious hot pot I made that day, so I pretended to be cool.

If the actor behind the robot had some kind of accident, or the coat of arms exploded, or had negative effects such as hallucinations, I didn't want to take any responsibility.

But even so, the "Collection of Civil Laws of the Zine Empire" has never stipulated that giving wrong guidance in the environment will bear certain consequences. After all, officials at the empire and committee levels never take the initiative to discuss magic and occultism.

Although after the outbreak of the New Yuan Wasteland Crisis, universities, middle schools, and even newly-formed childcare management institutions in various parts of the Human Federation were all prohibited by the Imperial Parliament's bill, most of the education levels received by humans related to the military and mechanical professions It's above middle school.

Most of the people who can enter the Socra City Guards or the army have the education level of the Steam Era University, but the focus is different.

This basic knowledge and legal information seemed to be imprinted on Wright's memory fragments, making him subconsciously abide by the imperial order constructed by these knowledge and laws at any time.

"Can I try to understand from the first point?" "Mechanical Spirit" interrupted Wright's thinking and asked, looking at his back covered by the dark cloak.

"Okay, give it a try." Wright repeated the conversation he had with the red face before entering the gray dream to enhance his sense of mystery.

"The legendary inventor of the heraldry was a magician in the First Era, at the end of the Dragon Era. In that era, dragons with strong bodies, huge bodies, and a pair of wide wings soared in every corner of the world. Mountains, rivers, lakes , rivers, deserts, basins, forests, and even extremely cold areas are full of their presence. They are cruel and violent, pursuing the beauty of power and ultimate dominance." "Mechanical Spirit" looked up at the sky and said.

"The first era, the history of the dragon era, ancient history?" Wright thought in his mind.

"At that time, the five great saints of mankind chose to fight against the dragons in order to increase the population and seize a wider living space. As a result, two items, coats of arms and inscriptions, were invented."

"Heraldry and inscription?" Wright repeated in his mind.

"Heraldry was invented by powerful people who were called warriors, knights, warriors, etc., who were the owners of magic power at that time. It may have condensed the style of the region, or the style of the family, and it was used to suit the purpose. It is made by boiling and polishing materials in the same state. The inscriptions tend to be second-level items that have been influenced by the medicine of magicians or extraordinary people. "

"Then what is your conclusion? This is not a historical question, this is a discussion question." Wright interrupted impatiently.

After all, he is now unable to determine whether the time he spent in the gray dream will affect reality, so he tends to use less time to obtain more information.

But now the problem of "mechanical spirit" is simply a waste of precious time, which can be regarded as "chronic injury".

"Uh, sir. What I mean is that if the background or purpose of the creator of the coat of arms is brought into it, then what he mentioned is searching. He is a confused girl." "Mechanical Spirit" analyzed.

Since "she", which represents women, and "it" and "him", which represent non-living things, have evolved over many years among language speakers, there is not much difference in tone, and Wright did not notice this.

Immediately afterwards, he spun back half a step, turned his profile to the "Mechanical Spirit" and said:
  "Based on this, there will be a direction for the materials that can be added."

"Milk, fresh milk. After adding it, it exudes a girl-like sweetness. Perhaps it can ensure the stability of these materials and successfully condense them into a coat of arms?" "Mechanical Spirit" guessed.

In fact, this is not the standard answer in another field. If milk is added, how can you still eat this hot pot meal?

In the food empire of the previous world, I rarely saw this strange way of eating among people who like chili peppers and hot pot. However, maybe I can try it in Chekavsk after the war situation between the empire and the lost people stabilizes.

Just don’t get caught by the security team there!

Wright's mind once again recalled the dark and enclosed hut sealed with metal railings the day before leaving Socra, as well as the "warm sunshine" and the girl formed by the flames he encountered in that dream.

It makes people shudder in the scorching heat!

"Why don't you change your mind and try something with food?" Wright guided.

"Food?" "Mechanical Spirit" asked doubtfully. "Tentacles, fruits, blood clots, and red liquid, aren't they a delicious meal? If they are boiled with lard, wouldn't it be a delicacy? Maybe the inventor of the heraldry meant this." Wright said in an extremely plain tone.

"Could these be food?" "Mechanical Spirit" was shocked.

In a daze, he seemed to smell the aura of "sadness" from the young mysterious upper-class professional in front of him who was not tall, whose voice was not deep, whose tone was not sharp, and whose words were not even sharp.

It seems that he is the cloaked god, born in the deep sea, who lives by devouring the bones, flesh and blood of humans on passing ships.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how a normal human being would think tentacles and blood are delicious food!
  Or is it actually a man-eating lost person or a bloodthirsty vampire?
  Then things got weird.

"Mechanical Spirit" thought:
  "Perhaps his hands are already covered with blood in reality, and his nerves have been paralyzed by the various killings in the wasteland. In fact, he is an executioner, carrying out execution orders every day? Then at least he is not [Order] That’s it.”

"Mechanical Spirit" repeated in his heart:
  "Then at least he is not [a person of order]. Order is not cruel, as long as you don't destroy it."

Seeing the "Mechanical Spirit" being silent, Wright seemed to realize his gaffe.

After all, I just wanted to disguise a sense of mystery, not a bloodthirsty and killing beast.

Thinking of this, Wright cleared his throat and explained:

"I mean, some occultists once used lard to make an ointment that could identify each other at gatherings. In addition to datura and kenaf leaves, there was also a little silver powder, but the main ingredient was Lard. The making of coats of arms comes from life, and maybe it can be improved. After all, without lard, these materials will be in direct contact with flames and become scorched, right."

"Oh, thank you to the upper-level professionals, I understand." "Mechanical Spirit" hurriedly bowed to express his thanks, fearing that the upper-level professionals in front of him would leave a bad impression on him.

If he met him outside the gray dream, this "bloodthirsty" upper-class professional would probably take revenge on him for his disrespect in the reality outside the dream.

"Then sir, I want to discuss the second question with you. I wonder if I can give you some advice." "Mechanical Spirit" said in an extremely polite tone.

"It's about the confused singing and the daughter of the God's Mechanical Element." Wright directly pointed out the focus of the topic.

"That's right. Although this god's information is wrapped like silk from the Flame Federation, if you are also interested in him, can we exchange one or two things? Of course, I have my purpose, But not for money and status." "Mechanical Spirit" said in a sincere tone.

"I know, neither am I. If we were that kind of vulgar, uh, human beings, I'm afraid we would never be able to touch the magic and the extraordinary." Wright nodded slightly and said.

"Then let me first provide you with the information I can touch. There may be some repetition." "Mechanical Spirit" said in a slightly submissive manner.

"It doesn't matter."

"Okay." "Mechanical Spirit" nodded, hesitated for two seconds, and said:

"I have entered the realm of a false god through spirit formation, and I also met an old friend in a small town who I dated a hundred years ago. They provided me with some instructions: First, the order of that god should be Secondly, it tends to be a derivative created by other gods. Secondly, its history is highly related to machinery, and it seems to be indelibly linked to the old Crusted Empire and MB-079 Fire of Punishment."

"Mechanical? MB-079 Fire of Punishment? The old Crusted Empire? The current contact shows that the correlation is very high, yes." After combining the information, Wright agreed.

"The Lost One who has a level of 5 pain and is a mid-level exorcist in the Church of Hope told me that the god is related to the legend of the girl in the Crusted Empire, and that he seems to be near the Silent Highlands. He sang some kind of melodious song, with a strong sense of confusion, and the lyrics almost described the countryside. However, the lost people who were lucky enough to hear the song fell into madness within seven days, and eventually the human blood in their bodies ran out and died. Death. Therefore, He seems to be related to music and is full of sadness." "Mechanical Spirit" told the story in detail and truthfully.

"Is there any other information? There is currently a high degree of correlation between your information and mine. I have seen this god in my dream, who is the stand-in for the daughter of Tool Yuan. She told me that the Fire of Heaven's Punishment had severely affected the war. It hit the Crusted Empire, but she still won with the torrent of steel. Also, in addition to mentioning a little personal matter about me, there is also an important piece of information." Wright thought, turned around and looked decent. Said to the "Mechanical Spirit".

"Please speak." "Mechanical Spirit" stretched out his hand and made a "please continue" gesture.

"The Zine Empire's army and the Socra Committee seem to be involved." Wright provided some important information.

"General George's summoning ceremony?" "Mechanical Spirit" blurted out subconsciously.

　From then on, the foreshadowing becomes highly interconnected, and adventures with their own purposes begin after these chapters.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)