The Face Changing Warrior

As Nicole walked into the small building, a few sets of tables and chairs were scattered on the first floor, with some utensils that Roddy could not use for nothing, and a small jar, a small bottle and the like. . There are several rows of iron shelves on the wall, and there are neatly densely packed books on the shelves-Roddy can tell at a glance that these books are quite old, and a few sets are basically the kind of antique-level sheepskin files!

These books alone are worth a lot of money!

What's even more creepy is that there is a complete human skeleton in the corner. The dense white bones radiated a faint light in the dark room. Roddy walked over involuntarily. To Roddy's surprise, some people did not understand the meaning of some marks on the white bones' head.

Roddy just couldn't help but want to touch the skeleton with his hands, his eyes were attracted by the row of medicine bottles on an iron shelf next to him.

Those bottles were obviously made of silver, with small labels attached to them—unfortunately, the words on the labels could not be understood by Roddy—that were not the common words of the Empire.

"Don't hold those bottles!" Nicole's cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Roddy immediately retracted the hand that had stretched out to touch the bottles.

Nicole glanced at Roddy. Although her face was still cold, her tone seemed a little softer: "Some bottles cannot be touched. For example, the second bottle in front of you, if you accidentally spill it One point, as long as you get a little bit on your hand, then you are done! Your entire arm will immediately corrode into bones!"

Roddy was taken aback: "These...Are these all poisons?"

Nicole glared at him: "No! It's just some experimental materials!"

Roddy opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Nicole no longer gave him the opportunity to ask questions, and said loudly: "You come with me! Hurry up!"

Nicole turned and walked up a staircase, Roddy quickly followed behind.

The second floor is an empty platform, and the lobby on the first floor can be seen from the railing. The second floor has a lot more things than the first floor. On an old desk that had lost its true color, there was a weird instrument. The bookshelf on the wall was bigger, and the number of books on the first floor was almost three times that of the first floor. Roddy has never seen so many antique books in his life! ! ! There is also a heavy iron cabinet in the corner, and the rust on it shows that the age of this iron cabinet is probably older than the combined ages of Roddy and Nicole.

There is a large wooden table in the middle—to be precise, a large platform. The contents on it are more scattered. Some bottles and jars are scattered there, and some even fall on the table.

Roddy stepped forward and found that there were still some shabby parchments on the table, and the messy writing on them indicated that it might be something like experimental notes.

Suddenly, a line of writing on a piece of parchment attracted Roddy.

"Lack of high-pressure vessels...failed...in **** years of the Empire, Dandong..."

"Dandong!!!" Roddy couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God! This thing is a note left by the sage Dandong sage!!! My god!!!"

Nicole glanced at Roddy and said lightly: "What's all the fuss about?"

"What a fuss?" Roddy exclaimed, "Dandong's notes! Do you know how much Dandong's autograph can sell in the antique market in the Imperial Capital now!"

Nicole curled his lips: "What is this! All the things here are left by the sages of Dandong! The books on the shelf are all Dandong's test notes back then, and these instruments are all Dandong Xian. The relic of the author! This was originally the laboratory in Dandong."

The laboratory of that great sage? !

Roddy's eyes widened, his mouth wide open.

"But... Dandong... his... laboratory... how could... in your home... here..."

Nicole said lightly: "Because one of my ancestors was a disciple of Dandong, Master Dandong lived in our house in his later years. This is where he works!"

"Then... these things... are the vestiges of Master Dandong's wisdom!!" Roddy whispered excitedly. Dandong sage is one of the idols he has worshipped since he was a child. In fact, if there were no reforms in Dandong, civilians like him would never have the opportunity to enter the Imperial Academy. In the empire, even a ten-year-old child knows how many miracles Master Dandong created for the empire!

"Yes indeed! Everything here is the vestige of the master's wisdom! All these have been inherited by the ancestor of our family!" Nicole's tone was a little sad: "But this is also our family's. Tragedy! Because no ancestor can really get this treasure of wisdom for a hundred years! There are three ancestors in my family who died of exhaustion after studying the master’s notes here in their later years. My father died of illness here. Inside the laboratory!"

"Why? Is Dandong's wisdom so difficult to learn? Is it so profound?"

Nicole smiled lightly, her smile was a bit weird and sad.

"I don’t know! We don’t know what Dandong’s wisdom is—because no one can understand the really important notes! The language in which Dandong records the most important wisdom notes is not the common text of our empire, it’s not. Any language in the mainland-not even any language we know!" Nicole's tone was full of mockery: "Sometimes, we even suspect that the language Dandong uses is the language of the true gods. My ancestors in the past have rummaged through various ancient books, but they can't decipher this language!"

"God's...language?" Roddy was surprised: "Is there really a **** in this world?"

Unexpectedly, this time Nicole didn't stare at Roddy and groaned angrily: "Only God knows!" Because generations of the family have worked hard for the damned "word of God" but in vain , This has consumed the lives and time of several generations of the family-in fact, this has become a heavy burden for the Tulip family! So Nicole seems to have less respect for God.

Roddy was amazed, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gently stroke the old sheepskin file on the mo table, and cautiously said: "Can I take a look?"

Nicole shrugged: "Whatever, the tables here are all replicas, which I used to study on weekdays. The authentic ones are already hidden."

Roddy immediately reached out and grabbed the sheepskin file, then unfolded.

Sure enough, on the sheepskin, except for the few lines that Roddy saw just now on the first page, it was recorded in the Empire's common script, but when you turn it over to the back, you can no longer see an Empire's common script-the sheepskin on the back is densely packed. It was full of words that Roddy couldn't understand at all. The composition of that kind of text is very complicated, each stroke is like a sword carved with a sword, the text structure is very subtle, one by one is like a square, and each text is like a special pattern. This is really not any kind of text that Roddy knows!

Although occasionally there are some strange patterns and pictures-those pictures seem to be some kind of design drawings, but unfortunately, the annotations next to them are all the incomprehensible "Language of Gods" ".

Nicole ignored Roddy, who was frowning and looking at the sheepskin stupefied, turned and walked to the iron cabinet in the corner. She didn't know what spell she said, and the iron cabinet opened slowly. Roddy immediately turned his gaze over-in fact, although he is a samurai, he is also very interested in magic, and he knows that Ni can use a kind of spell lock, which is a variant from magic. The magic method that came was changed by using a kind of memory magic to make the cabinet automatically memorize the human voice, and then the cabinet can only be opened when the voice matches—this kind of magic was also more than two hundred years ago. It was created by that great sage Master Dandong.

Nicole blocked Roddy's gaze, she took out a long and narrow box from the cabinet, and the iron cabinet door closed automatically.

Nicole touched the box, as if holding a valuable treasure, carefully placed it on the table, and then slowly opened it.

"Don't look at that thing, my father has watched it for 20 years, and I have watched it for seven years, but I haven't understood it. Do you think you can understand it?" Nicole said coldly.

"What are you holding? What is this?" Roddy looked curious.

Nicole stared at him and suddenly waved his sleeves, and Roddy immediately flew out like a sandbag being thrown out and hit the corner.

Nicole gave Roddy a cold look and said lightly: "You forgot! I said, when you talk to me, you must call me master! Now! Come here! Don't pretend to be dead, I know you are stout Very, one fall will not hurt you at all!"

Roddy groaned and stood up from the ground, but he dared not say another word, but couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart: What's so fierce! One day, Lao Tzu will...hehehe...hey, but why is she so pretty when she is fierce? Ugh……

While turning these weird thoughts in his heart, Roddy walked to the edge of the table. He only glanced into the box, and immediately took a deep breath! Almost screamed out!