Steel Armour City

"This... How is it a problem?" Tong Liya, like Li Xinyan, is also puzzled by these light groups.

However, it seems not right to say that the thing after the golden light mass collides and scatters on that pile of mechanical parts is a flame, because those fireworks look more like translucent golden flame. The light has the appearance of fire, but there is no temperature of fire. It rises from the mechanical parts out of thin air, and then curls up like a flame. After burning to more than one meter in the air, it disappears.

But... How can there be flames on the mechanical debris? These metal fragments have been sold underground for decades, and the parts that can burn have been cleaned up by the natural environment. If there is energy in the fragments, it obviously doesn't make sense, and the energy in the photosphere doesn't seem to be so much, how can it burn?

"I don't know." Li Xinyan said, and then added: "maybe... Tilatus knows what this thing is."

Hearing the name, Tong Liya turned her head and looked at Li Xinyan. But gave another answer: "perhaps, this is not combustion."

As they were talking, the transparent flame changed again. The rising light in the fireworks gradually changed from the tongue of fire to tiny structures. Originally, the light group was composed of countless tiny symbols, and now the structural light spots were also composed of those tiny symbols. They rose one by one, and after they rose into the air, they converged with each other, Showing tiny mechanical structures. With the continuous emergence of mechanical structure in the air, they are interpenetrating and adjusting with each other, slowly forming a transparent part!

The light mass is burning, and as time goes by, dozens of large and small mechanical parts of holography appear in the air!

Tong Liya seems to realize, "well, this thing in addition to him, no one can do this."

"Who?" Asked Li Xinyan.

"Tiratimus, of course." Answered Tong Liya.

"Tiramis once said that no matter in which world, real or virtual world, matter and consciousness coexist equally. Matter provides the basis for the existence of consciousness, but consciousness always reflects its own existence through the change of matter. Therefore, the wind has character and the sea has temper. When the energy, the core of matter, can be recycled by matter itself, then consciousness will be integrated with matter. Life is like this, mechanical life is like this, so is virtual life. When the three are united, consciousness will cross the world and shuttle in any time and space! "

"Travel through time and space?" Li Xinyan was a little confused.

Tong Liya did not answer him, but thought about it and concluded: "unexpectedly, he did it on you."

On hearing this, Li Xinyan sat up slowly and asked hesitantly, "you look familiar with him. Can you... Tell me something about him?"

Tong Liya shook her head: "let's talk about it when we have a chance. Your injury is because you are too tired and can't hold your body after you are excited. Therefore, you need to rest now."

Li Xinyan thought about it. Since Tong Liya refused to go on, he couldn't ask any more. After all, those things have been very long in the past. Even if I want to know what happened, I'm not in a hurry. Then, he looked at the mechanical parts which were made of pure golden light and changed the topic: "do you... Recognize what these parts are?"

"No, I don't recognize it." But... You should recognize it

It's back to the beginning.

Li Xinyan didn't look at Tong Liya, so he slowly got up from the metal plate. Tong Liya originally wanted to stop him from getting up, but he changed his mind and helped him stand up instead. Li Xinyan's body seemed to be able to hold, so she supported him and slowly approached the mechanical parts floating in the air according to his wishes.

Since Tong Liya said that she should also know these things, combined with strog's words in the temporary camp, he should really know them. Now that the light group in her body has come out to prove it, these things must be more or less related to him.

Li Xinyan reached out and slowly approached the mechanical parts floating in the air. At this moment, the golden flame rising from the solid parts has slowly disappeared, the energy in the golden light ball has probably all condensed into these things in the air, and the golden streamline on the solid parts has gradually lost its luster and become the original appearance.

As soon as he got close to the mechanical parts floating in the air, sure enough, some changes took place. The parts made up of light turned into electric currents. In an instant, they seemed to have their own lives. One by one, they rushed through Li Xinyan's fingertips.

Li Xinyan's eyes closed, his face was in pain, and his whole body was shaking. He let the golden current flow from his fingertips to his body.

For a moment, in his consciousness, what he saw was not the shaped parts, but the endless sea of stars. The sea has no edge, but in the middle of the sea, thousands of golden streamers come rushing towards him.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but no matter how he dodged, the direction of streamer didn't change at all, and pointed straight to his eyebrow. Somehow, he suddenly understood that those are not useless lights, but all kinds of system knowledge hidden in those solid parts and classified by the golden light ball!

The next second, a stabbing pain in Li Xinyan's eyebrows made him cry out. Tong Liya holds him anxiously and holds his arm, but it doesn't seem to relieve his pain at all.

Li Xinyan's head is to split, but he can't hide. He can only stand in the middle of the sea of stars in his consciousness, and let the streamer that can't see his head pass by.

Finally, after a long time of pain, Li Xinyan lost consciousness as soon as his head tilted.

Crystal world.

Tirathamis stood before a crystal brazier, holding a golden scepter in his hand.

He held the golden scepter in his left hand, and his right hand was constantly crushing the other end of the golden scepter. Crystal world is short of other things except crystal. Such a good golden scepter is naturally brought into this world through powerful foreign invaders. According to the common rules of this world, it should be extremely precious. But at the moment, it seems that it is not regarded as a treasure. Instead, it is easily twisted into gold powder by tirathmis, Falling into a crystal brazier. Maybe it's only in the eyes of tirathamis that it's like this.

In the brazier is a flame separated from the altar. The flame endlessly devours the falling gold powder. Every time it devours some, it will increase a little, just like a fire Phoenix who is not fed enough.

As he was twirling the gold powder, tyratmus seemed to feel something. He stopped for a few seconds and said to himself with a smile, "so fast? This is faster than I expected, more than a little bit! Learning is painful, your highness, I hope you can hold on. But... You don't seem to be afraid of learning. Besides, few people can stand learning so many things at once. "

The wind chime did not know what had happened. She turned her head to look at tirathmis and asked, "Your Highness? What happened? "

Tirathamis shook his head and said with a smile: "some people are suffering from learning and fainting Slow down. Don't put so much mercury in it all the time. It will put it out! "

At this time, the hands of wind chime are also feeding another color of flame in the brazier in front of them with something rare in the world.