The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-five chapters

"What? How is this possible?"

"The diary I just saw showed signs of turning pages, and it took no more than two months. That is to say, within two months, someone had arrived here and looked for it in the laboratory."

"It's also possible that it's a Ridanian." Cynthia retorted. "Their camp is above this laboratory. You saw it just now, and the Redanians are also looking for this laboratory."

"Yeah, so they haven't found the laboratory yet, haven't they?" Zelin asked rhetorically, then pointed to the gravel on the ground. "There is a gap in the laboratory wall for putting gargoyles. I don’t know how many gargoyles are waiting behind the wall of this room, but I think these golems may not only be the guards of the laboratory, but there may be attacks that cannot solve the mystery. The function of the intruder. There are three places where the gargoyle should be placed are vacant, so I guess the intruder may have failed the decryption several times."

"Then it was smashed into flesh by a gargoyle?"

"But it was three gargoyles that were actually crushed." Zelin pointed to the remaining rocks on the ground. "You are a warlock, Cynthia, you can definitely see if this is the material left on the gargoyle."

The others did not speak.

"When you decrypted just now, I was looking at the wall. Every corresponding correct mural has traces of friction. It may be that the previous intruder knew which corresponding mural should be used, but could not see the rune on it. So I walked to the murals and wiped off the dust on them. Looking at these murals, only the thickness of the dust on the murals of the dragon constellation, the moon and the mountains is different from other murals. So..." Zelin took a deep breath. "Describe the last line of the rune of the mountains. If it is correct, I suspect that the laboratory is ransacked behind."

Cynthia strode forward immediately, and stretched out her staff to place a new symbol in the sky where the rune was vacant on the door panel.

With a slight rumble, the door slowly opened back.

Seeing the scene behind the door, the sorcerer covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide, and took two steps back.

"Oh, no..."

Behind the gate lay a destroyed golem. Most of the golem's body was blown up, and rubble was scattered on the pitted floor. Almost all the cabinets in the secret room were pulled apart, and the yellowed pages were scattered all over the floor, and there were still footprints on some of the pages. Zelin stepped cautiously over the remains of the golem, walked into the middle of the laboratory, snapped his fingers, and lighted the candles left in it. The fire light instantly dissipated the remaining shadows.

"God, what a terrible loss this is!" The two professors rushed in and bent down and picked up the pages on the ground one by one. "Look at these logs and collect them quickly. My goodness, how can anyone do this kind of thing?! Why should those thieves take the treasure and destroy the logs and the experimental notes together! Gasper, quickly get that. Collect all the pages on the side, and wait to return to Osenforte to see if it can be restored."

"Albert, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and look for anything left." Cynthia walked to a test bench, took out the sealed test tube inserted in the metal holder, and carefully checked the inside with the help of a candle. Liquid. She noticed that Albert was still standing at the door and stomped angrily. "Hurry up, move, go to the cabinet over there and see if there is anything left! Demon hunter, can you find someone who stole the things in the laboratory?"

"I see." Albert replied reluctantly. He walked to the other end of the laboratory and began to survey what was in the remaining cupboard.

"If you didn't rush in to pack your things just now, I might be able to find them." Zelin shrugged. "Don't stop, I think the battle will almost completely destroy the traces. Find the information that can be rescued. But, Cynthia, don't forget what we said before."

"Well, I know, although this is not the same as I thought, I will abide by the agreement." Cynthia nodded. "As for the books, two professors, if only things related to the magic of chaos are left here, then I will take away all the diaries and books."

"We know." Professor Gasper said while squatting on the ground, sorting out the pages of the book. "The knowledge of biology and alchemy belongs to us, and the knowledge of magic and golemology belongs to you."

"Wait, Cynthia, how can you trade the interests of the empire in private?" Albert asked suddenly. "The Imperial Intelligence Agency ordered us to come here to find secrets. Everything here should belong to the empire. What qualifications do barbarians have to get the expensive knowledge here?"

"This is the deal, Albert, otherwise you think we can find this basement? You alone? Please, the location pointed out by the Imperial Intelligence Agency is going to deviate to the outside of the city. According to their map, we will always I can't find the real laboratory."

Not paying attention to the dispute between them, Zelin walked to the golem and carefully checked the destroyed structure.

The attacker's strength is very strong, almost using brute force to knock open the outer shell of the golem, and then directly attack the inner core, destroying his ability to move.

Core?

Zelin suddenly thought of something. He walked behind the door of the secret room. Just as he thought, behind the door was inlaid with a magic crystal that was the same as the first door. This crystal still exudes a soft gleam, and it has not been destroyed.

Zelin stretched out his hand cautiously, and his palm was covered with a layer of Quinn's Seal to prevent being hit by magical energy or electric current. He grabbed the slightly hot crystal and gently removed it from the inlay.

Maybe after changing the power source, Dihenner's Golem can still be used?

He walked to the wreckage of the golem and reached out his hand to remove the half of the exposed crystal on the golem's chest. The crystal was covered with cracks, as if it had been hit directly by some kind of hard object. After throwing away the broken spar, the demon hunter placed the undamaged crystal in the slot in the golem's chest.

Alderfayin hit the crystal, and the burst of air blows away the gravel on the ground nearby. The gradually dimmed spar exudes a soft white light.

"What are you doing, Demon Hunter?"

Cynthia turned her head and asked strangely.

"Try to repair the golem." Zelin frowned and looked at the remains of the golem. "Maybe I can figure out who invaded the laboratory."

"Can it still be used?"

"I can't tell..."

Before Zelin could finish speaking, a white light appeared in the golem's eyes. The jaw of the rock moved up and down, and the mouth opened and closed, as if a dried-up fish was trying to **** in its last mouthful of water.

"Functional check: brain damage, three tenths and twenty-five, body damage, seven tenths and three seventy-six, left arm damage, one tenth and seventy-two, right arm damage... the right arm cannot be detected, left The leg is damaged, nine and one-five-tenths, the right leg is damaged...the right leg is undetectable. The function...is still working, and the combat power remains...zero and 72. The number of invaders...six."

After the buzzing check, the golem's head turned to the demon hunter closest to him.

"You must have damaged your head too much, golem." Zelin interlaced his hands, put his hands on his chest, and looked at each other. "There are only five people here. Also, we are not an intruder, we are here to investigate an intruder. You are the guard here, right?"

"The master wants me to be a guard, that's all." The golem's voice seemed to imitate humans, which was pretty good at the level at the time. "The guest should stand outside the door, standing there, you are the guest, standing here is the intruder."

"This place has already been hacked once, and we want to figure out who did it."

"The invader, a female human, attacked me with far more combat power than me. I was defeated." The golem replied dullly. I don't know if it was an illusion, Zelin actually heard a trace of sadness in it. "The intruder took away the results of the master's experiment."

"Dihenner created you?" Zelin continued to ask. "Can you describe what the intruder looks like? A powerful human female? Interesting."

"Of course, under the call of Master Dihenner, I was given life. I obeyed his will, obeyed his power, and showed my iron heart when necessary. I remember guests who left after being warned, but I don’t remember. Intruder." The golem's voice paused. "I am missing memory and cannot be read. I am a machine and my memory is limited. Worthless memories will be automatically deleted."

"You actually know that you are a robot?"

"We really know who we are? Where do we come from? Where do we go? In human life, life and death are the expected reincarnation, will it be better than my life? When human beings croak, they obey their parents. After that, I obeyed my mentor, master, and officer. I finally succumbed to death. There is no reincarnation in my life. There is only one process, and I obey the master."

"Your master is dead."

"Dihenner is dead, and the orders he gave me still exist. So I guard his creation. Although the empire rises and falls, and the river changes its course, I will always guard my master from the end."

"Then how can you delete the memory of the intruder? How can you make your own decision?"

"My program gives me the authority to make decisions. The memory core is attacked, and the complete command left by the owner must be protected, and the extra memory will be deleted."

"Okay." Zelin sighed, then looked at the others. "It seems that I can't ask anything of value from our Mr. Golem."

"But the existence of the golem itself is extremely valuable!" Professor Gaspar said excitedly. "If we can find out the programming logic embedded in Dihenner's creation of the golem, golemology can make a qualitative leap! This golem is more like a human than most of the golems made by warlocks today! Think about it, demon hunters, isn’t this the future? Poor people no longer need to work in dangerous mines and forests. Golems can replace loggers and miners day and night. Believe me, wait until the peak of warlocks. When the meeting is held, we will transport the remains of the golem to the venue, and all alchemists in the north will want to stay and explore the secrets of the golem. Such an academic event is rare in a century!"

"Your idea is very good, Professor." Albert suddenly appeared in front of the secret room, he was holding a staff, and his hand was emitting magical light. "But unfortunately. I hereby declare that everything in this laboratory belongs to the Empire, to the glorious Emperor. All the knowledge and golems in it belong to the Imperial Academy of Sciences."

"Albert? What are you doing?"

"How can you let such precious knowledge fall into the hands of the Yankees, Cynthia?!" Albert said angrily. "Their warlocks will develop more powerful magic and fight against the Imperial Legion on the battlefield. The Imperial Legion will experience another defeat at Sutton Hills! The Yankees killed my brother in Sutton Hills, and the warlocks of the north are damned! It is a serious act of treason for you to send your knowledge to the north! The books here will either be burned or all given to the empire!"

"You dare to question your boss?"

"According to Article 27 of Chapter 3 of the Law of the Empire, subordinates have the right to kill the boss who betrayed the interests of the Empire."

"Wait, this is not the same as the agreement we reached before..."

Professor Gasper waved his hand, and before he could finish speaking, his voice turned into a horrible scream. The professor suddenly burned up, and Zelin hadn't reacted yet. The professor was like dry wood soaked in oil in the summer, instantly swallowed by flames and turned into dust.

Cynthia raised the wand, and Albert raised the wand at the same time, and the wizard's figure was divided into three on the spot. The sorcerer's lightning struck one of them, but the other two flew to both ends of the laboratory in the light of teleportation. Zelin noticed the movement of one of the clones. He rushed to Professor Harid, who had not recovered from the shock of his colleague's death, and threw him to the ground. An orange lightning flashed across the head, smashed on the test bench, and smashed the table to pieces.