HP Wendy's crossing running account

"Haha~" Wendy raised her hand and yawned delicately.High-intensity study and training is also a very exhausting thing.No matter how studious she is, she can't love things like "being trapped alone in a claustrophobic space and semi-compulsively solving problems".

Wendy used the rune on the surrounding black jade wall to write a "small program", bit by bit, like a spider web being diligently woven.She suddenly missed Tom, especially the way he snatched the book with a serious face and told her to go to rest.Where is Tom now?Is there any danger?Wendy moves the last character to the correct position.In any case, she had to get out quickly.

"噗." The three-layer circular rune structure rotates clockwise and counterclockwise respectively, the question board is activated, and gently slides down into the ground.

This is the No.30 six questions she completed after entering here.

The people of Atlantis have a special obsession with the number six. The regular hexagonal square, the hexagonal honeycomb structure, and the city is divided into six rings... and here is the scenery ahead after the 36th [-] questions. Finally something has changed.

In the dark passage ahead, a 3-meter-high stone man walked towards this side with heavy steps.Wendy opened her eyes slightly, and with the help of the dim light from the surrounding runes, she realized that this stone man was different from the one sleeping in the "Military Human Body Cultivation Experiment Center".

She is a woman.

Bumpy body lines, black eyes, sad expression.

The female stone giant knelt down in front of Wendy, stretched out a hand, palm facing up.Her palm was wide enough for Wendy to sit on.

Wendy didn't hesitate for a long time, and reached out to touch the stone giant's fingers. It was cold and indestructible.She didn't move any more, and the stone giant maintained a half-squat and stretched out hand, but the silver rune around it shook rapidly, as if urging her.It wasn't until Wendy climbed into the palm of the giantess that she got up "booming and booming", put Wendy on her shoulders, and strode towards the front of the passage.

Wendy hugged the giantess's neck to stabilize her body, and asked loudly: "You are sensible, right? Where are you taking me?" The girl's voice was drowned in the earth-shattering footsteps.Wendy doesn't expect the giantess to respond to her. Is it possible for Atlanteans to understand English?But the fact was beyond her expectation, a voice directly exploded in her mind: "Come."

Wendy pressed her temple subconsciously.

"come here."

Another sound, unable to recognize the language, but let people directly understand the meaning of the conversation.What a powerful spiritual magic!Communicate directly with ideas, completely skipping the language barrier.All the brain fluid was vibrating, and Wendy's body resisted the too strong force.It was with great difficulty that she suppressed her gag reflex.When she looked up again, the giantess had already stopped.

A row of black stone slabs, on which is no longer an arrangement of purely looking at the direction of magic power but has no clear meaning, but a large section of descriptive records.

The history of the city of Atlantis.

Wendy saw that at the end of all the slates, there were seven question boards of No. 30, but it seemed that only after she had read all the history of the city's construction, the Stone Giant would take her forward.It seems that the pattern can be felt. Wendy tapped the stone slab lightly, making the sound of gold and jade colliding. Every time 36 question boards are passed, a piece of history can be unlocked, similar to this setting.

As for why she was sucked in here instead of someone else, Wendy was more inclined to think that when she cracked the combination lock leading to the subway, she was targeted by the remaining consciousness here, rather than accidentally coming into contact with a certain mechanism.At that time, the second password was at the bottom of the "elevator" shell, which was inconvenient for tall Atlanteans to touch. It shows that touching three specific runes in turn did not activate the "elevator" ten thousand years ago. the usual way.The "elevator" that lost its energy should have been impossible to open, but she solved the puzzle on the outer wall, and Atlantis gave her the green light all the way.

She glanced at the silent female stone man beside her, and the reflection of the silver rune shone in her eyes, like two lonely stars.

The place of inheritance vents its desire to confide in the darkness of thousands of years.It does not give power, does not harm those who come, but tells sadly the story of the past, the story of a civilization from ignorance to prosperity and finally collapse from within.

Let's take our eyes off Wendy who broke through the level for a while, and turn back to the high tower of the "plantation".

"Ah—" the girl screamed.A blond Durmstrang girl fell down on the dark red carpet, and the girl sleeping in the cocoon-shaped container in front of her had a face that was eight times like hers.

"Oh my god. This one looks like Ernie in sixth grade."

"The left half looks like Heisenberg, and the right half looks like Sim. What kind of monster is this?"

……

The first floor of the vampire laboratory is full of large and small red cocoons.The human beings sleeping in it are of all ages: some are still unformed fetuses inside, while some are already adults inside.

"Artificial man." Tom calmly looked at a giant cocoon in front of him. Dark red vines were sparsely distributed on the surface of the translucent cocoon shell, injecting magic and blood into it, "Grindelwald wants to use Atlantis He used the rune to transform the wizard, but he was unwilling to use the knife on the precious little wizard, so..."

Alphard frowned: "I'm a little uncomfortable."

Ordinary people will feel uncomfortable, and even many girls started screaming.

Tibetans gathered together and refused to disperse.Gesang drew runes on the foreheads of several frightened children with his fingers, and muttered words.From the little Tibetan that Tom is learning now, it seems to be "poor", "soul" or something like that.

Tom retracted his gaze: "From the perspective of overall planning, Grindelwald is using resources rationally. As a leader, he is also kind enough to his citizens."

"But people won't support such a thing." Alphard murmured, "It's too appalling. Besides, don't artificial humans have human rights?"

Tom bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "This is the problem. It sounds funny, but it is indeed morality that constrains technological progress, and it is very difficult to decide which is more important."

"You've all seen it!" Ackerman's loud voice reached everyone's ears, "vampires use our blood to create life, and then these people," she pointed to a grown man in the cocoon, "will be sent Go downstairs and make a machine that can only fight!"

"Hehehehe. Well said, little girl." As soon as Ackerman's words fell, there was a burst of weird laughter in the room.A lifting platform slowly rose from the ground to form a column, and a humanoid figure in a scarlet cloak stepped out of it.It is said that he is a humanoid object because his entire body has been tossed by black magic until only skin and bones are left, and the two red eyeballs are turning sinisterly.

Durmstrang's students subconsciously ran together, bowed their heads to the person coming in fear: "Mr. Delane."

Only Ackerman glared at him: "Are you going to silence us all?"

"No, no, no!" Delane grinned, licking his white fangs with his tongue while laughing, "If the saint really wants to silence you, you won't be able to live now."

He turned to the students: "So what if you know? Only when you know it can you feel your kindness." He was satisfied to see that more than half of the people looked up and listened. "If it weren't for them, you would be the ones who were made into humanoid weapons."

"Ah!" The exclamation of fear was uniform.

"What time do you think it is now? It's war! It's war! Adults are fighting on the front lines, thousands of people die every day. And you just need to live in school and donate hundreds of milliliters of blood every year That's it. No stress, no pain, no death, and you can contribute to your country while enjoying a peaceful life, the saints protecting your childhood."

Some people's faces have begun to show expressions of fear and joy.After being threatened by "vampires", their mentality of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages quickly shakes their positions.

Ackerman was in a hurry: "Who can guarantee that the saints won't hit real people with their ideas?"

"Giggle. Giggle. Hahahahaha." Delane laughed, and he proudly stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the artificial man in the whole laboratory: "With them, who needs you. Little girl, I I have been researching the magic of human creation for 60 years, and the flesh I create is indistinguishable from a real person. As long as there is enough blood, that old man Dornmeyer will have a steady stream of human bodies to use."

Ackerman couldn't say no to him, so he could only watch the students feel relieved one by one because of this guarantee.Delane's skill at manipulating people's hearts is superb, and with just a few words, he pulls these inexperienced children into the vested interest group of the perpetrator.If it weren't for the experience in the Nazi concentration camp that made Ackerman more suspicious than his peers, Ackerman would almost be convinced by him.She now only resists him with instinctive anger: "You are all crazy."

Tom had to admit the strength of the opponent, and he divided himself by words alone without a fight.The logic of the saints is self-consistent, and the route of "artificial wizards-magic culture transformation-putting on the battlefield" sounds very attractive.But today's Tom will not be tempted by artificial human technology. Whether it is the conservatives in the Muggle world or the wizarding world, they all occupy a position that cannot be ignored in the "wisdom tree" industry chain. Moral condemnation.

His goal is to control the field behind the scenes under the premise of maintaining the existing government. The production of humanoid weapons does not meet the positioning of the "wisdom tree".

"If artificial rune warriors are used on a large scale..." Alphard's thoughts hit the main contradiction, "the saints can really take over the world. They can't be allowed to do so." He had already drawn his wand.

"Yes, of course we must stop them." Tom quickly thought about what kind of magic could completely destroy the laboratory in front of him.

At this moment, the lifting platform used by Delane was raised higher and higher, except for the layer that Delane used when he came out, exposing more spaces below.The tall red-haired wizard stood in the elevator on the fourth floor, appearing in front of everyone bit by bit.