She was a girl with a lithe figure and a very intellectual temperament. She was not the kind of weak literary girl who pretended to be a mustard chick, but more like a female academic leader in a research institute who led thousands of researchers. , there was no sense of weakness in those purple eyes, only confidence and pride.

The girl was wearing an Atlas Academy uniform, a purple tube hat, and a white mini skirt on her lower body, revealing a pair of smooth and white legs. Her long hair was styled into two ponytails, showing through The mysterious purple color and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her small nose add a touch of calmness to the youthful and lively girlish temperament.

"Aster Eltenham Sokaris, she is my descendant, but because her parents died due to something happened when she was young, I raised her, so she is also considered my adopted daughter."

Zbya Eltenam Atlasia said solemnly,"……Even in the Atlas Academy, Shion is an extremely good alchemist. If I die one day, she will definitely be the next director of the Atlas Academy."

Zibiya was like a parent who was proud of his child's talent and hard work. He introduced Ziyuan to Roy, completely losing his previous madness. It can be seen that although this man no longer looks like a human being, he does not Complete abandonment of humanity

"Mr. Dean, please don't say these words. As a Dead Apostle, you will not die so easily. Therefore, you should continue to hold the position of Dean of Atlas Academy."

Ziyuan complained after hearing what Zibia said. Just like her appearance, the girl's voice was full of confidence and mature charm. Her voice was clear, as if her eyes had seen through the world. False, thus bringing about a natural sense of superiority

"You should be humble, Shion! The more you know, the more you should be in awe of this world. It is like a perfect machine made of precision gears, and even we have difficulty in changing the consequences. Cibia looked solemn, educating Ziyuan like a stern teacher. The proud and confident girl immediately lowered her head, a little rebellious, but obediently followed Cibia's scolding and said:"……I understand, Mr. Dean."

Zibiya's expression also softened, and he said with emotion:"……In other scripts, you hate me so much and have been chasing me, but in this script, you are my 'adopted daughter', which is really amazing."

"Mr. Dean, you are talking about a parallel world where human reason has faded and undead species are prevalent. In those worlds, I do make killing you my goal in life."

The two Eltenhams were all sighing when they talked about different parallel worlds.

Roy found it very interesting to listen to their words. It was like two 'travelers' chatting here. They were very interested in each other. The directions of the different parallel worlds in the moon world are quite clear. The only difference from the 'travelers' is that they cannot change the direction of their destiny.

This makes Roy increasingly feel that the clock tower has no cards, not to mention the 'Wandering Sea' 'Those magicians who live deep in different spaces and still preserve the mysteries of the Gods. Just the genius lunatics like Atlas Academy, their understanding of the world far exceeds that of the magicians in the Clock Tower.

But Roy also learned from Zibia heard some other meanings in his words, and he said thoughtfully:"……Why do I hear the meaning of 'Tuogu' in your words?"

"‘It's not enough to entrust you with the task. God I admire, I'm not dead yet, and I can't see my death date for the time being... But I do want to entrust Ziyuan to you for the time being, or I will definitely entrust it to you. Chaldea, the Human Security Agency that I am going to, I have a premonition. Well, for us alchemists, this is not a premonition, but the result of a calculation. With your presence, Chaldea will This is the destination that all members of our Atlas Academy are pursuing!"

Cibia became a little crazy again. He waved his hands and said excitedly:"……My brain is calculating the world all the time, searching for the ending that can allow human beings to avoid the"Steel Land", and I see hope in you, so I am calculating you all the time now. In my heart, you have already Equivalent to this world, equivalent to the light of hope!"

This handsome man has a funny expression. If he were a woman, what he said would be like a confession.

Roy didn't care about Zibia's madness. As a true genius who is one step ahead of the world, he has the right to go crazy. Crazy, he looked at Ziyuan. The girl just touched the glasses on the bridge of her nose without any rebuttal to Zibia's request. It seemed that she had already been prepared, even judging from the look on her face. Looking faintly excited, she was probably looking forward to this moment.

Sensing Roy's gaze, Ziyuan also looked over and met his eyes. Roy saw a strong interest in the girl's purple eyes. Her eyes showed the same emotion as a researcher facing some kind of experimental animal.

Of course, this expression was blasphemous to Roy. To be more precise, Ziyuan looked at Roy with eyes that were like It is the longing and excitement of searching for some kind of high-level existence.

"Although I am not the director of Chaldea, my power there is no different from that of the director, so I agree to your request. After Chaldea is completely built, Ziyuan can go there to report her duties."

Roy nodded. He was not angry at the behavior of Zibia and Ziyuan who made decisions without any consultation with him.

Zibia exhaled after hearing this, as if he had let go of the heavy weight in his heart, and Ziyuan also came forward obediently at this time, holding a black 'gun' in both hands, and handed it over

"The god we are looking for, this is Black Barrel, the 'fifth element of truth' unintentionally created by the Atlas Institute, armed with the concept of 'Tian Long'! Its material is neither mysterious nor scientific. It is an"unknown substance" that should not exist in this world. Even the Atlas Institute cannot recreate this material again."

What Ziyuan is holding is a 'pistol'. Of course, the weapon formed by the Tianshou concept of the 'fifth element of truth' has no definite appearance and can be changed at any time. It can be regarded as a pistol or a sniper rifle. It can even be seen as an artillery piece.

Roy didn't say anything. He just slowly stretched out his hand to hold the 'pistol'. It had no weight because the material used to construct the gun did not exist. Naturally, it will not have mass, because as far as this world is concerned, the weapon itself does not exist.

There is no feeling when holding it in the hand, and you can only roughly notice what you are holding in your hand.

This is one of the seven weapons of the Atlas Academy. Rumor has it that seven weapons capable of destroying the world are buried underground in the Atlas Academy. These weapons were created by this group of madmen from the Atlas Academy to save the world. , the 'contraband' created unintentionally. The reason why the alchemists of the Atlas Institute are not allowed to leave there is, to some extent, to suppress these weapons and prevent them from being released.

Some of these weapons are It can be made repeatedly. The Atlas Academy has mastered the manufacturing method, but the Black Barrel in Roy's hands is a unique thing. Even if the Atlas Academy has mastered the instruction manual for this weapon, I understand. Despite its effectiveness, it is still impossible to create it again, as if its birth was a decree of destiny.

"Tianshou's concept weapon, theoretically speaking, the power of this weapon has no upper limit and can even penetrate the universe."

Roy's finger turned around the trigger of the pistol, and then he thought, this 'black gun' changed its shape, from the form of a pistol to a cold weapon gun, with a pure color. Black absorbs all light like a black hole and turns into a real 'black gun'!

Holding this long gun, Roy felt the concept and sighed.

"Theoretically speaking, it can indeed penetrate the universe, but the universe has a lifespan of 14 billion years, and in this universe, no star can reach such a lifespan. Even stars will turn into ashes in the end. , so it is impossible to penetrate the universe."

Zibia also sighed after taking Roy's words.

Roy clenched the black gun in his hand, and his thoughts were ups and downs.

He didn't know why he wanted this black gun. It was a way that his spiritual realm had reached a high level. He had a premonition that he didn't care about the gun's ability. So what if it could penetrate the universe. Roy was confident that he could directly crush the universe one day, but the material of this gun was indeed very mysterious. It was neither It belongs to science, and it does not belong to mystery. It is the embodiment of 'truth'. On the other hand, it belongs to science and mystery, because neither mysticism nor natural science can explain it in a single way. The birth of this material is really An accident, like the essence of truth brewed by the world itself this month, the Atlas Institute's definition of it as 'Tian Shou' is an overkill, but at this stage, the concept of this weapon has reached Yes, that's enough.

Roy put away the black gun in his hand and threw out a piece of parchment.

"This is the contract of the Atlas Academy. As the dean of the Atlas Academy, you can't give this weapon to others privately, right? But with this contract, Atlas Academy will have nothing to say."

Cibia put away the contract thrown by Roy and muttered:"……Everyone who has obtained a contract from the Atlas Academy is interested in world-destroying weapons, and it is difficult for us at the Atlas Academy to do so, so I want to take back all the contracts when I am the dean. There are some lunatics in the province who will destroy the world."

When Roy heard this, he raised his head and looked at the shining stars in the darkness, and asked interestingly:"……It seems that this thing is also one of your"weapons"?"

"As you can see, this is the 'Philosopher's Stone', but it is not an ordinary Philosopher's Stone. It has no definite name. We call it Logos.React. Its nature is Reenactment. It is like a computer. The computer's CPU calculates the entire world. The Philosopher's Stone can carry infinite intelligence content, but its calculations have limits. It is like the overheating of the CPU. When this situation occurs, it will use nature and Human life proliferates and regenerates itself, and this cycle continues endlessly!"

"……If it is allowed to run amok, one day it will devour all humans and all life on the planet beneath its feet, turning the entire planet into the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone - red sand!"

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