Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 272 Postwar Ruins (1st update! Please vote!)

"We spend our days crawling through the ruins, trying to find something useful from the buildings that were ravaged by the war."

Maya Hansen endured the noise of the diesel generator and wrote in her diary under the dim light.This is her habit.Write a diary and record her daily discoveries, but this time she is not writing in a laboratory or a hotel room late at night, but in a deep dark ruins.

Two buildings overlapped and collapsed in front of her desk, with unknown mechanical and human mummies scattered everywhere.Maya Hansen selected a relatively complete skull from the pile of corpses and placed it on the table as her only companion in the darkness—and a pen holder.

Her new boss took her around Rome's underground cities, but only in safe areas.According to her new boss, this place was called the Eternal City in the past and was one of the greatest cities in human history. However, a civil war broke out here because of ideas, conspiracy, and betrayal. Now the organization has been destroyed. in history.

"There are not only many very advanced technological products here, but also many exquisite works of art. I found many patterned silver armors in those collapsed buildings, although most of them have been twisted and deformed, with ancient styles and Strong Renaissance style, but I could still tell the level of material technology that went into these armors.”

Maya Hansen paused, leaving an extra smudge of ink on her notebook.She didn't pay attention, but continued to write, "This city is as full of mysteries as my new boss. If I hadn't just come back from the dead, I would definitely be shocked by the silence here. I took those corpses out of the armor Rescue them and pile them aside, and then find yourself the necessities of life - including the current table and this chair with soft cushions. I suspect these things are hundreds of years old. If it weren't dry enough here, these furniture would be It is impossible to preserve it until now. In addition, I would like to thank my current boss, who used magic to blow away everything that could be blown away, most of which was dust, otherwise I would have drowned in the dust first.

Now, I have collected a pile of mechanical parts that is ten inches high, five or six dry corpses (some limbs cannot be put together), twelve silver helmets with long backs, and 24 shoulder armors with silver patterns. , a complete tea set, a bag of glass pieces, half a street lamp (like it was melted and cut from the middle), and countless gears of different sizes and colors.And the most numerous weapons are weapons, ranging from firearms for individual combat to giant field cannons, and they are all exquisitely made. They stand in the dark ruins with a very elegant temperament, like silent gentlemen.

I want to know who created these things and what destroyed this place.I was very curious. I saw super-large footprints here that did not belong to humans, and I saw technological creations that transcended the times.I have never seen a record of this city in any book, just like I have never seen an effective alchemical formula in any book - not code words, no pictures, and no use of numerology to analyze it. But a clear and concise formula.I suspect that the flying saucers witnessed by Kenneth Arnold may have been invented by the people who built this city, because the existing evidence has shown that aliens do not fly in flying saucers. "

She sniffed and smelled the dust in the air. There was also a faint smell of burning, as if the ghosts left over from the past war were lingering in the air.

"What choice do I have? I have just experienced the most significant turning point in my life - I thought this when the terminal virus was invented, but I think now is the most significant turning point - magic, high technology, Everything is waiting for me to discover. There are so many things I don’t know. I have just uncovered a corner of the truth about this world and I am so shocked that I feel dizzy. I can’t imagine what else is waiting for me. I am very excited. I hope that although this place is still desolate, I can find what I want from the wreckage - something that can shock the whole world.

In addition, I would also like to thank my new boss. He has not forgotten me here. Although he will not increase my salary because of my flattery, I still thank him.Not only because he saved my life, but more importantly because of his generosity, he shared his knowledge with me. He told me that there is more than one kind of alien in this world, and he is also willing to provide any kind of aliens other than human beings. Experimental subject.Salomon Damonet was the knight at the Battle of New York, and he told me so himself.But it doesn't surprise me anymore. I've had too many surprises today.It could be seen that he was a little dissatisfied with my expression. I could only show the expression he expected, but this made him even more angry.

Fortunately, he didn't recruit me out of a whim. He brought me a diesel generator, pens and ink, and a bunch of alchemy books for getting started, all written by himself.The most important thing is a light bulb and a bunch of wires, plenty of food and water.I didn't blame him for leaving me in a place like this. In fact, I thought it was quiet enough that no one would bother me, not even my new boss, who himself needed to go to school.This is the most interesting thing I encountered today, my new boss is actually a minor! "

"The age issue is beyond my control, Miss Hansen." Salomon gently placed a TV next to Maya Hansen, as well as a signal receiving device.It took him a long time to figure it out, but the TV signal was still intermittent, which was very annoying.

"I didn't know you had the bad habit of peeking at other people's diaries." Maya Hansen said with a smile, "How is the outside world now? I feel like I have been here all day."

"Actually, it's only been a few hours. I should have brought you a clock or a laptop, otherwise you would lose your sense of time if you stayed here. I'll buy it later. There is another possibility. More than just happened here. A time travel incident, you may have fallen into a certain state just now, and this state was not broken until I became an observer." Salomon sat down on the sofa next to him, "Okay, no nonsense. Yes. Just watch, the TV should be able to tell the news..."

"You're making a point again."

"That's right. In fact, if only the President of the United States was assassinated by terrorists, the United States would not be in chaos. But the problem is that this incident happened after the alien invasion, and the U.S. government has proven its incompetence , this incident has amplified this situation." The mystic said, "Human beings are creatures that need enemies to live a stable life. This enemy can be a racist, it can be an LGBT opponent, no matter what kind of enemy, these enemies They only exist on the Internet. However, aliens and terrorists are not among them, so they are afraid, because they finally find that their so-called democratic government can't do anything, and those enemies may really kill them. However, they find Without the enemy, their poor brains cannot allow them to discover that the source of their panic is the elite class - so they will spontaneously march, because that is the only thing they know, because human beings will not change with the development of civilization. clever."

"How's Stark?" Maya Hansen was used to Salomon's nonsense.

"Excellent." The secret mage blinked and stretched his legs on this half of the sofa. "Don't forget, you need to change your identity. You have said goodbye to your past relatives and friends, and you have said goodbye to all the people in secular society. Contact is terminated, you are dead in a sense, and the name Maya Hansen will be mentioned at a drinking party and then forgotten when you sober up."

"I think you are pessimistic about the world, boss."

"The more I know, the more pessimistic I become about the world. Every day, humanity is teetering on the edge of destruction. A werewolf or an incurable magical disease may destroy human civilization, just like the zombie virus. I hope Don’t do that, it’s terrible.”

"You have some misunderstandings about virology," she said. "I can't make a zombie virus."

"That's not necessarily true." The Mystic Mage sighed, "You have even created something like the Extremis Virus. Is there anything else that is impossible? In this universe, anything can happen. No need to be surprised. This The world has a way of surprising you when you least expect it - I know that all too well. Don't look at me that way. I can't tell you what happened. All you need to know is that I've had face-to-face contact with the gods. Did I? Does it arouse your curiosity even more? Work hard, madam, you will be exposed to these things one day."

"Okay, then I have one more question."

"what?"

"Why are you wearing this outfit?" Maya Hansen pointed to the holy cloth on Salomon's body with her pen, "Is this your wizard outfit?"

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