Mysteries: Arcana Wars

In the early morning, the sound of distant bells came from outside the window, waking up the three people in the room.

Fors walked to the window in a daze and looked at the scene on the street outside.

This was the first time Fors had heard something like a bell in the dungeon. In her impression, it seemed that all dungeons always had a psychedelic and dizzy atmosphere, time was shrouded in a thick, pungent haze, and there was no longer much difference between night and day. People's sense of time was dissipated in this unchanging confusion.

This shrill bell sound is like a lighthouse in the sea, shining quietly amidst the turbulent waves and stabilizing people's fragmented view of time.

A huge Nixie tube clock was hanging on the ceiling of the dungeon, and the sound just now came from this electronic clock.

With the ringing of the bell, the curfew on Hazel Street ended, and people came out of the buildings and started their day's business. At this time, Hazel Street became the ordinary dungeon in Fors's memory, small, crowded, and busy. But just as the adventurer and the detective said yesterday, the streets here have a little more strange sense of order than other dungeons.

In a chaotic dungeon, having order is an abnormal thing.

Klein also came over at this time and looked out the window, watching the flow of people outside the window, thoughtfully.

It was similar to what he thought. Since the housing planning here was so careful, the flow of people here should also be under some kind of control by Tesla siblings.

Rather than saying that this place looks like a town, it reminds Klein of a large factory area from the old days.

It seemed that apart from the curfew and clear hours, the shops outside the hotel were no different from other dungeons. However, the inexplicable sense of order here and the background of the Tesla family made Klein strongly suspect that the Tesla family had buried a secret factory here hundreds of years ago.

After quickly packing up, Klein and the other two left the bar.

In Evernight Harbor, the three found the intelligence dealer Old Henry with the help of the intelligence network left by Geraldine, and got a Tesla copper coin with a big head carved on it from him as a token to meet the Tesla siblings. At the same time, Old Henry also provided a clue, which was to find a repair shop called [Electrical Repair] and a repairman named Tony on Hazel Street. As long as they showed the Tesla copper coin to the repairman Tony, he would lead the three to meet the Tesla siblings.

The space in the dungeon is not big, but it is indeed difficult to find this store.

Like other shops in the dungeon, this shop was small and crowded, and it was easy to blend in with the shops on both sides if you didn't pay attention. A variety of electrical parts such as wires, plugs, memory cards, etc. were hung in the shop window like a waterfall.

Pushing open the door and entering the crowded room, there was only one bright and clear spot in the dim space, which was Tony's workbench. Tony was working here at the moment.

This was a muscular middle-aged man, wearing a yellowed vest and bulging overalls, shaking his head and humming a little tune while repairing something. The headphones on his head were shiny new, in sharp contrast to the other rags in his shop, and perfectly blocked out the sound of the three people entering the shop.

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(I can't catch up, I'll make it 2K words, you guys can read it when you wake up tomorrow morning, I'm so sorry OTZ)

In the early morning, the sound of distant bells came from outside the window, waking up the three people in the room.

Fors walked to the window in a daze and looked at the scene on the street outside.

This was the first time Fors had heard something like a bell in the dungeon. In her impression, it seemed that all dungeons always had a psychedelic and dizzy atmosphere, time was shrouded in a thick, pungent haze, and there was no longer much difference between night and day. People's sense of time was dissipated in this unchanging confusion.

This shrill bell sound is like a lighthouse in the sea, shining quietly amidst the turbulent waves and stabilizing people's fragmented view of time.

A huge Nixie tube clock was hanging on the ceiling of the dungeon, and the sound just now came from this electronic clock.

With the ringing of the bell, the curfew on Hazel Street ended, and people came out of the buildings and started their day's business. At this time, Hazel Street became the ordinary dungeon in Fors's memory, small, crowded, and busy. But just as the adventurer and the detective said yesterday, the streets here have a little more strange sense of order than other dungeons.

In a chaotic dungeon, having order is an abnormal thing.

Klein also came over at this time and looked out the window, watching the flow of people outside the window, thoughtfully.

It was similar to what he thought. Since the housing planning here was so careful, the flow of people here should also be under some kind of control by Tesla siblings.

Rather than saying that this place looks like a town, it reminds Klein of a large factory area from the old days.

It seemed that apart from the curfew and clear hours, the shops outside the hotel were no different from other dungeons. However, the inexplicable sense of order here and the background of the Tesla family made Klein strongly suspect that the Tesla family had buried a secret factory here hundreds of years ago.

After quickly packing up, Klein and the other two left the bar.

In Evernight Harbor, the three found the intelligence dealer Old Henry with the help of the intelligence network left by Geraldine, and got a Tesla copper coin with a big head carved on it from him as a token to meet the Tesla siblings. At the same time, Old Henry also provided a clue, which was to find a repair shop called [Electrical Repair] and a repairman named Tony on Hazel Street. As long as they showed the Tesla copper coin to the repairman Tony, he would lead the three to meet the Tesla siblings.

The space in the dungeon is not big, but it is indeed difficult to find this store.

Like other shops in the dungeon, this shop was small and crowded, and it was easy to blend in with the shops on both sides if you didn't pay attention. A variety of electrical parts such as wires, plugs, memory cards, etc. were hung in the shop window like a waterfall.

Pushing open the door and entering the crowded room, there was only one bright and clear spot in the dim space, which was Tony's workbench. Tony was working here at the moment.

This was a muscular middle-aged man, wearing a yellowed vest and bulging overalls, shaking his head and humming a little tune while repairing something. The headphones on his head were shiny new, in sharp contrast to the other rags in his shop, and perfectly blocked out the sound of the three people entering the shop.