Extraordinary Mechanical City

"Supernatural Machinery City (

About half an hour later, even those rooms that have not been opened have a very high level of decay. Those classics even turned into a strand of debris in the hand as soon as they were taken out.

Finally there are regrets left.

But Renne felt that at least 70 to 80% of the key classics in this ruin had been recorded. There are thousands of books in total, which is a great joy.

He couldn't understand the professional classics, and he wanted to find some books on literature and history to learn about the goblin civilization and the "dating history" of that era.

But from this look, Rennes discovered that goblins are a very amazing race, and they are simply a group of research workaholics!

They have almost no spiritual entertainment, and there are very few "free books" such as humanistic classics. Most of the books are professional classics, professional classics, and professional classics!

Then they hid in this dark underground mine all day long, mining, researching, experimenting...day after day, year after year.

These thousands of books did not complete much history, and gave Rennes a very strange impression, as if it was a civilization that existed almost completely in isolation.

Because there is no major event that can be confirmed in the age, Renn doesn't even know how this group of goblins lived tens of thousands of years ago.

They are just like the two empires on the Iceridge Wasteland (before the airship fell). They lived in an era and "local areas" where there were only advanced intelligent creatures like goblins, and they had no record of contact with other civilizations. Destroyed.

Oh, one more point.

As for how the goblins in this city died, Renn had no clue at all.

Maybe it's divine punishment, curse, experimental accident, poison gas, virus...

Or something else?

In the era when gods existed, there were so many evil things, and these documents and classics did not allow him to speculate on the reason for the sudden disappearance of this civilization.

However, the historical truth that is too long is not important anymore.

...

The decay has been irreversible, and then there is no new literature harvest.

In this way, the busyness stopped.

Father Tuster also seemed to collapse, sitting on the stone steps.

It's one thing to consume physical strength. The key is that the whole process is tense, making him as weak as a serious illness.

Yumir also opened his mouth slightly, breathing slightly.

Ryan was the easiest one on the contrary. He hadn't moved much except for his eyes.

At this moment, in his mind, he was selecting "Intelligent Brain" to filter out the written record of goblin history for him.

But this "daze" look, in the eyes of others, is a bit unpredictable.

Could it be...City Lord Raine is using some extraordinary ability to strengthen his memory?

Then, a group of people appeared, all around him nervously, trying to ask, but they were afraid that it would interrupt his thinking and make certain memories disappear.

Finally, after a long time.

Or Ymir yelled softly, "Ryan?"

"???"

Ren came back to his senses, looking at seven or eight pairs of eyes staring at him with a question mark on his face.

Ymir asked the question that everyone was curious about, and said: "The goblin documents just now...how much did you write down?"

Ren frowned: "Um... I don't know."

He himself didn't remember it for 10%, but "Zhi Brain" remembered it all.

But he was thinking, he should say that he remembers how many percents before he belongs to the category of "normal people".

With such a few thousand books, I can remember 10%, which is an amazing amount.

But this frowning look, in the eyes of others, is different.

Could it be... he didn't remember?

Especially Master Tuster, where an old face was stiff, his heart almost jumped out nervously.

All the classics and documents have been decayed, and now even if you don't remember it, it is impossible to read it again.

If you don’t remember...oh, it’s a nightmare, please wake me up right away!

Yumir's face was also not good-looking, and he was cautious and asked expectantly: "Probably...how much do you remember?"

There seemed to be a voice in her heart calling: Yicheng! Even if it is a good achievement!

Ren looked at the few people in front of him, especially the people who had his heart rate jumped in Father Tuster, could hear the intensity.

I was afraid that I was about to say "I didn't remember", and the old man was afraid that he would pass on the spot.

Finally, after thinking about it, he still gave everyone a surprise and said, "About 40-50%..."

Ryan had nothing to say and was too dead, and he paused and said, "I rarely forget what I have seen, and I can remember more when I am not sure..."

"Forty to fifty percent? Oh! Thanks to the "God of Steam" and bless..."

Hearing this, Tuster finally felt that the soul that was afraid of hearing the bad news was leaving him faintly, and once again stabilized in his body.

He looked at Rennes with excitement, and solemnly said: "I don’t want you to think of more, this old man, but don’t forget...every word of your memory now is for'alchemy Both'engineering' and'engineering' are of great significance. Even for this era, both are of great significance!"

And Ymir on the side also let out a long sigh of relief.

Rehn felt that the old man was so old, and he was afraid that he could no longer stand the stimulation, so he reassured him: "Don't worry, Grandpa Tuster. Now I have something in my mind, I will not forget."

Machinists have always been rigorous, and instead of believing in the "memory" of metaphysics, they believe in what they see.

Hearing this, Master Tuster breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't completely relieve himself.

Think about it, he quickly took out the blank paper and pen he used to draw pictures, and said to Renn: "Hurry up and write what you remember first... as much as you can write..."

For the sake of technology, this old man is already crazy.

"..."

Ryan couldn't laugh or cry, as if being forced to draw a confession.

But seeing Tuster's face like walking on thin ice, he picked up his pen and started to write.

I wrote a few recipes, and then drew a simpler mechanical design drawing.

Although he couldn't understand what Renn had written on the ground, Tuster, as a professional mechanic, looked at the extremely accurate design drawings and immediately realized that Renn had really written it down and prepared the whole place. Write it down!

"Oh my god... you really remembered it..."

Knowing that he saw the real thing in front of him, Tuster could only believe that his fate was really taking care of him, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

He looked at the items on the drawing, pondered for a moment, and then said: "This seems to be a design drawing of a'special bomb'. No, it's like a bomb auxiliary device, probably controlling the scope of the explosion... ."

When Ren heard it, he called out professionalism in his heart.

Sure enough, professional people still need to do professional things, because the drawing is [Goblin Directional Bomb Device]!

Then, Tuster looked at the alchemy formula recorded in the ancient goblin language, and sighed: "It's a pity, the'goblin civilization' is a chronological civilization that is older than the'Monkel civilization'. The'goblin language' that has been unearthed now Adding up all the documents, there may not be as many words as these few lines in front of me. Interpretation is a big problem..."

Rehn looked at Tuster's face of trouble and loss, wanted to relax the atmosphere, and relieved: "Grandpa Tuster, you know I have a little talent in language ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ those goblin classics I watched a lot, give me some time, I should be able to translate it..."

Ymir on the side didn't speak, and glanced at Ren, his expression flashed strangely.

Have a little talent? Have a billion talents...

Hearing this, Tuster seemed to be injected with a tranquilizer.

Then he suddenly realized that he was a little gaffe because of his excitement. Although he was still looking forward to it, he suddenly seemed relieved and said: "Kid Renn, don't force yourself too much. You can remember as much as you can... . Seeing these goblin documents, the'God of Steam' has already cared for us, but I think he will continue to care for us..."

...

And while everyone was still watching Renn show his miraculous memory rewriting goblin technology literature, suddenly new news came!

The thieves who went to explore the way returned to the report: "City Lord Rennes, Your Royal Highness Princess, we found a large smelting plant and a forging plant in a mine pit 300 meters below!"

"Sure enough!"

Hearing this, Tuster slapped his thigh.

Now I have discovered that the city where the ancient goblins lived is an unexpected surprise. And their original purpose for this trip was to [Angela Black Iron].

He had thought before that there must be a smelter if there is a mineral layer; if there are standard shield weapons, there must be a forge!

At this time, the assassin said: "Moreover, we also found a very strange instrument underground..."

Tuster: "Very strange instrument?"

Assassin: "Yes...and it's still working!"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

This city has been for countless years, and the steel has decayed and turned into scum. What other equipment can operate?