My queen is rebelling!

The two of them woke up slowly, still in the familiar surroundings.

Cohen gently touched his chest and sighed:

“Being stabbed in the heart is really unpleasant.

Looks like I’ll have to try a different way next time.”

The wing elf lady’s face was slightly pale as she stared at Cohen with a strange look.

She didn't understand why this bastard had such a strong mental endurance.

This time, neither of them wasted any words. After waking up and regaining their senses slightly, they immediately rushed towards the research institute.

The two of them were familiar with the road, arriving a minute faster than the last loop.

They hardly spoke, but they could understand each other's intentions.

As long as they were a little faster this time, they could avoid that senior administrator.

However, to their disappointment, as they arrived at the westernmost corridor, the sound of a door opening rang out.

The senior administrator in the purple uniform still appeared in front of them.

Just like in the last loop, the senior administrator seemed to be waiting for them here, directly reaching out to block their path.

Cohen's heart sank slightly as he confirmed one thing.

They couldn't avoid this person!

As long as they took this path, they would definitely not be able to avoid him!

Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and see what this senior administrator wanted.

Cohen stopped and signaled to Winsader not to act rashly. He took the initiative to step forward and negotiate:

“Come in, I have something I need your help with.”

Cohen and the other reluctantly followed the administrator into the room he had just come out of.

As soon as they entered, a noisy and chaotic sound entered their ears.

Inside the room was a huge laboratory, with various strangely shaped instruments buzzing, and the direct light from the ceiling was white and dazzling.

There were many researchers like them in the room, shuttling back and forth in front of various instruments.

Cohen could see the anxiety in their eyes, everyone's nerves were tense.

Soon, a researcher ran up to them, panting:

“The power of 'Ao' is still weakening!

I suspect there's a problem with the source at the Empire!

The thing below is about to… about to be unable to be suppressed!”

The senior administrator's face visibly changed, and he said in a deep voice:

“What about those pointy-eared narcissists!

Damn it, they always flake out at critical moments!”

The researcher was equally angry:

“Who knows where they ran off to.

Could it be that they're afraid their ancestors will come back from the dead, so they ran away first!

As expected, those not of our race are sure to have different hearts!

Those damn elves were all eager to dig up their ancestral graves, but now they're hiding like rabbits when they encounter a situation.”

Cohen desperately held back Winsader, who couldn't help but want to riot.

He quietly pricked up his ears, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

Good heavens, according to this, the people of the Arcane Empire thousands of years ago seemed to have dug up an ancient tomb of the Elven race!

What the dog planners said in the previous life's game about the ancient Elven civilization ruins, could it be the ancient Elven race's cemetery!

Judging by this, there are still matters of the Elven royal family here.

Digging up their own ancestral graves, these elves are truly showing filial piety.

No wonder the Arcane Empire and the Elven royal family spent so much money to build a research institute here.

If the good things in the ancient tomb were dug out, that would be too valuable.

Cohen immediately looked contemptuous.

After all this, such a big research institute is a tomb raiding operation!

I wonder how far they have dug.

I wonder if the destruction of the research institute thousands of years ago affected the tombs below.

I wonder if I have the opportunity to follow their excavation traces and continue this great work.

Cohen quietly glanced at Winsader, wondering if he should persuade the wing elf lady.

To jointly protect and excavate some cultural relics of the ancient elves.

To help these precious cultural relics see the light of day again.

It can also be regarded as carrying forward the unfinished business of the Arcane Empire and the Elven race!

However, looking at Winsader's gloomy eyes, he felt that it was better to wait until she was in a better mood.

After the senior administrator finished complaining about the unreliable elves to the researcher, he remembered Cohen and the other.

He pointed at the two and said:

“I was afraid you didn't have enough manpower, so I called two more. You can arrange them as you see fit.”

The researcher immediately said:

“Okay, I've also transferred three 'Transmutation Devices'.

Let's first extract the power of 'Ao' from the magic to suppress the ice coffin below.

Otherwise, when the thing in the ice coffin completely awakens, no one here will be able to suppress it!”

Cohen's expression froze slightly.

The power of “Ao”?

Extract from magic?

These two sentences contain a lot of information.

Regarding the fallen Arcane Empire thousands of years ago, even in the previous life's game, there was very little effective information.

There are only a few ruins, and everything else about the Arcane Empire has been buried in the dust of history.

Human civilization is like a large piece being dug out by an unknown existence!

Even the “Cobalt Soul Academy” does not have very detailed records about the Arcane Empire.

As for the Sun Elf clan, which was very close to the Arcane Empire, the entire clan disappeared shortly after the Arcane Empire fell.

Cohen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

To extract the power of “Ao” from magic to suppress something.

Could it be that the power of “Ao” is a higher form of power?

The senior administrator's scolding woke Cohen from his contemplation:

“Damn it, if we really let her wake up, I'll just tell her that it was the Sun Elves who stole their ancestor's tomb!

I said at the time that some experiments were too risky and couldn't be done at all!

They still insisted on sending that kind of thing into the ice coffin!”

Ice coffin?

The ice coffin in the tomb?

Cohen was secretly shocked, good heavens, these insane arcanists wouldn't be trying to resurrect an ancient elf!

He glanced at Winsader and muttered:

Special Envoy, it seems that the lid of your ancestor's coffin is about to come off!

Wait!

The reason why the research institute ascended, could it be the eruption of anger after this ancient elf was resurrected!

Holy crap!

Such powerful strength?

Could it be that there is an ancient Elven Saint below!

No, there are also Saints in the research institute!

Could it be…

Cohen only felt his scalp tingle.

If it is an existence more terrifying than a Saint, then a mere thousand years…

Wouldn't coming to "Starfall Valley" be looking for death!

Cohen quickly calmed down.

No, I can't scare myself, Arnold also came in the previous life, and he was fine.

It's okay, it's fine.

He forced himself to calm down, and after the senior administrator left, he looked at the work card on the chest of the researcher and asked:

“Researcher Jack, is the thing below about to be resurrected?”

Researcher Jack sighed:

“Most likely.”

Cohen tentatively asked:

“What is the situation inside now?”

Jack led the two to the so-called “Transmutation Device” and said with a tired tone:

“I don't know, the ice coffin is completely surrounded by huge energy.

Several Saint Elders from the Imperial Seminary once tried to test it, but all returned without success.”

Cohen continued to ask:

"I wonder what's in there?"

Researcher Jake looked at the two of them in surprise.

Cohen quickly said:

"We've both only been here for a few days and don't know much about this place. We were just conscripted by the administrator."

Jake said:

"No wonder. People who have been here longer know about it.

According to records, a Queen of the ancient Elven race is buried below.

It's unknown whether she's alive or dead.

Later, someone came up with the idea of sending in several thousand-year-old 'Elven Sacred Fruit' seeds.

They wanted to see if it could awaken her.

As a result, violent energy fluctuations really did come from below.

Everyone panicked and immediately connected a 'Mystic' channel from the Empire's origin to suppress the ice coffin.

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You can see the current situation. The power of 'Mystic' is gradually weakening and is estimated to be unable to suppress it soon."

Cohen breathed a sigh of relief, his doubts mostly answered.

At the same time, the time was up.

The entire research institute suddenly froze, and an ear-piercing scream rang out.

The research institute continues to ascend!

......

The two woke up again, and Windsor immediately said:

"I want to go see that ancient tomb they were talking about below!"

Cohen said as he walked:

"Do you think you have the authority to go down there?

In my opinion, only the black uniform supervisor has the authority to approach the tomb."

Windsor paused, and said sullenly:

"Then what do we do? Go to that so-called core research institute?

That senior administrator is obviously waiting to conscript us, and we can't avoid it.

Is there another route?"

Cohen smiled confidently:

"There's only this one route, but I already have a way to deal with that administrator. Keep up."

Having had two experiences, the two were faster this time.

When they reached the westernmost corridor, sure enough, the senior administrator came out again.

Cohen quickly said:

"Administrator, Researcher Jake told us to quickly find three more 'Demon Transference Devices'. He said that the thing below is about to be suppressed.

It needs the 'Demon Transference Device' to extract the power of 'Mystic'."

The senior administrator's face changed drastically, and his tone became urgent:

"Okay, then hurry up."

With that, he turned and entered the door.

Windsor glanced at Cohen in surprise. This guy's mind works fast.

The two quickly stepped into the halo at the end of the corridor and left.

The rest of the way was much smoother.

Following the route indicated on the star map, Cohen quickly approached the control center of the entire spatial array.

That semi-divine artifact is ahead!

As Cohen expected, before they even saw the door of the control center, a middle-aged man in a black uniform appeared in front of them.

The head of the research institute!

Unsurprisingly, he should be a Legendary-tier transcendent.

Plus, with the transcendent technology of the Arcane Empire, it is absolutely unrealistic to break in by force.

The head said in a deep voice:

"This is not a place for you to be. Leave quickly!"

Cohen's eyebrows twitched, and he whispered to Windsor beside him:

"Envoy, if you fully use your transcendent power and use your Winged Elf race's racial talent, can you lure away a Legendary-tier?"

Windsor's face darkened and asked:

"What trick are you playing now?"

Cohen said righteously:

"Envoy, we have already gone through life and death together four times. Don't you trust me yet?

We've already come this far. Are we going to give up?

Behind the door is the greatest civilization inheritance of your ancient Elven race.

Don't you want to know what's inside?"

Windsor bit her lip, resentfully saying:

"I'll trust you one more time for now."

After a few seconds of silence, she continued:

"I can probably lure him away for a few minutes."

Cohen showed a hint of joy and said:

"Then you must fly down desperately in a moment!"

After speaking, he suddenly reached out and pulled down Windsor's protective mask, revealing her beautiful face and the surprised expression on it.

Then he ran towards the Legendary-tier head, shouting as he ran:

"She is a member of the 'Black Orchestra', a Winged Elf!

She kidnapped me and wants to attack the ice coffin below!

She also has many accomplices who have already infiltrated near the ice coffin.

They want to destroy the research institute!"

The black uniform head was originally stunned, but when he heard the key words from Cohen's mouth—

Black Orchestra, Elf, Ice Coffin!

His face suddenly changed color in horror.

The Black Orchestra was an underground resistance organization from the Elven race during the Arcane Empire.

They clearly and resolutely opposed any form of interaction between the Elven race and humans.

They are absolute racialists, often sabotaging joint actions between the Arcane Empire and the Elven race.

The head had just received information from below.

Saying that the ice coffin had an anomaly, and now hearing Cohen's words, he immediately believed it.

Windsor's obvious Elven characteristics made him even more convinced.

As he spoke, the powerful aura of the Legendary-tier had already risen from the ground.

Windsor was also stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.

A bellyful of cursing words could not be spoken.

She glared at Cohen fiercely.

Biting her silver teeth, she secretly noted Cohen's actions in her heart, and would deal with him after going out!

Looking at the Legendary-tier transcendent who had already erupted with aura.

Windsor's face was more solemn than ever before. A mysterious light flashed behind her, and a pair of wings, as if made of the purest crystal, slowly emerged.

The edges of the feathers shimmered with a faint fluorescent light, like stardust sprinkled on them.

The wings fluttered gently, and the whole person disappeared instantly.

Turning into a streak of silver light, she flew towards the bottom of the research institute.

The head snorted coldly, and the strength of the Legendary-tier completely erupted, chasing after Windsor.

Seeing this, Cohen no longer hesitated. The "Ghost Crab" on his feet activated, directly passing through the wall and entering the control center.

The entire control center is in a closed spherical space, and the surrounding walls are all made of metal emitting a mysterious light.

The surface is covered with complex and delicate runes, like a flowing galaxy.

In the very center of the room, a dazzling crystal book is suspended.

The book is constantly turning back and forth, each page is carved from pure and transparent crystal, engraved with complex array patterns and patterns.

The interior seems to contain an endless starry sky, with twinkling stars.

Cohen focused his gaze, it was clearly countless miniature spatial nodes!

Each page of the book corresponds to a spatial node!

A fiery color flashed in Cohen's eyes. This is the semi-divine artifact that drives the control center of the entire research institute's spatial array—

The Book of Time and Space!