Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

　　　　 Watching this scene, the disappointment on Pekkala's face almost overflowed, her pink cheeks bulged out of dissatisfaction, she vented her hand and opened another metal cabinet.

　　 is different from the first metal cabinet, in the second metal cabinet there is only a horizontal board, on which is placed a stone slab engraved with dense strange symbols.

The 　　 slate is made from a kind of ancient black gneiss. The four corners are slightly incomplete with obvious signs of weathering.

　　The symbols written on the slate do not belong to any language known to the trio-they have sharp turns and deep sharp corners, giving people a strange sense of dissonance.

　　 These character forms are similar to the ancient dragon language that Anvis has learned, but they are obviously different.

　　 However, although the appearance is extremely ancient and mysterious, the slate itself does not have any magical fluctuations. It seems to be just an ordinary cultural relic excavated from an ancient ruin.

　　 After sensing this, Pekkala, who was excited by the appearance of the slate for a moment, collapsed again.

　　 "It's a pity-it's so hidden, it's still a secret room made of magical alloy. I also expect that there will be some high-level magical objects hidden inside."

　　 Pekkala squeezed the staff in his hand, muttered a little, and was dissatisfied with the gap between ideal and reality.

　　 "Pekkala, our purpose is to learn after all, isn't it? From a certain perspective, this stone slab may be a better harvest than high-level magic equipment."

　　 Anweis carefully looked at the slate in front of him, smiled slightly, and comforted the girl gently.

　　 Indeed, in the perception of mental power, this is just an ordinary ruin slab of an older age, without any abnormalities.

　　 But this kind of ordinaryness without any problems is itself the biggest problem.

　　Theoretically, since Claire entered the house and discovered the underground passage due to the collapse of the house, her strange qualities have begun to take effect.

　　 But until entering the secret room, apart from being blocked by the devilish metal wall, nothing that could be called a trouble occurred at all.

　　 This is totally inconsistent with her characteristics.

　　 So, although it seemed that nothing was done on the sidelines, Anves had already secretly inspected the indoor objects for safety.

　　 Other things are normal. The most suspicious thing in the entire secret room is the stone slab in front of him.

　　 "You are right, Anvis. Besides, we are not really without gain, that box of ancient coins is enough to be called a treasure!"

　　 Pekkala nodded vigorously, her cute smile reappeared.

　　 "Pecara, Anvis, there seems to be something wrong with this slate—"

　　 Claire spoke suddenly, staring at the densely packed weird small symbols on the stone slab in front of her, her eyebrows gradually frowned.

　　 "Did you find anything, Sister Claire?"

　　 Hearing the girl's rare solemn voice, Anvis moved in his heart.

　　 "Look, these words, are they... moving?"

　　 In a very uncertain tone, Claire spoke strangely and hesitantly.

　　 "The text is moving?"

　　 Anves froze for a moment, then turned his head again, carefully examining the tiny strange symbols.

　　 Pekkala was also attracted by Claire's words, and stared at the ancient stone slab intently.

　　 Unknowingly, Anvis's spirit suddenly became a bit trance, and everything around him seemed to begin to transform into illusion.

　　 "It seems, really moving..."

　　 I don't know how long it took, Pekkala spoke lowly.

　　 In Anvis's ears, her voice was very soft, as if coming from a very far away place.

　　 Soon, Anvis could not notice these details. In his perception, the soft silver light from the surrounding walls dimmed a little bit.

　　 The slate in the cabinet became very clear under his eyes, and the text on the black gneiss began to creep and swell strangely. The gully of the symbolic lines becomes extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss.

　　 Under Anves's gaze, those faint writing marks kept widening and getting bigger, gradually occupying all of his perception, and the hidden endless darkness made him dizzy.

　　 But in this darkness, he saw some fragments that did not belong to this time and space in the dim.

　　 They reflect the fragments of the real world, passing by Anves at a fast and terrifying speed.

　　An ancient city, a twisted sky, a transpiring ocean, a desolate wilderness...

　　 Scattered fragments are like bubbles emerging from the gloomy deep sea, illusory and unreal, fleeting.

　　 As the endless darkness continues to deepen, the passing fragments gradually begin to change, becoming more and more clear and solid.

　　 Finally, Anvis saw it--

　　 An extremely huge piece of debris that is completely different from the other floating shadows, oncoming!

　　...

　　...

This is where?

　　 Anvis opened his eyes.

　　 is placed in front of a slate that is indistinguishable from the previous one, and all the text returns to normal, as if it has become an ordinary slate again.

　　 Anvis frowned slightly, intending to check the situation of the other two.

　　 But when he was about to make a move, Anvis immediately noticed something was wrong——

　　 He can't turn his head!

　　 tried to sense the magical accessories on his body~www.novelmt.com~ family talisman and other things, but there was no response.

　　 Anweis frowned slightly in his heart again, and began to think about possible causes and solutions for his abnormal state.

　　 At this time, a hand stretched over, closed the door of the cabinet, and separated Anvis's sight from the slate.

　　 That hand is slender, slender and white. The index finger and ring finger wear two slender magic rings, one silver and one blue, with the elegant and gorgeous design style unique to high elves.

　　 The sleeve material above the wrist is a kind of delicate silk. Anvis carefully identified it and found that the unique luster of this silk was very similar to an ancient elven silk.

　　 From the perspective, it is his hand, but not his hand——

　　 There is no doubt about it. Although I can't see it, Anvis has already confirmed his current situation.

　　 Your own consciousness is not in your original body, but in a state similar to the observer's perspective.

　　 Then, what is the identity of the original owner of the current perspective? How did he enter this secret room?

　　 While Anvis was thinking about these questions, the original owner of the perspective seemed to have done what he had to do, extinguished the illuminated magic candlestick, and turned to leave the secret room.

　　 Using the angle of view when he turned around, Anves noticed that the positioning circle in the corner was lit.

　　 A transparent twelve-sided crystal emitting a faint blue brilliance is embedded in the core of the magic circle to provide energy for transmission and positioning.

　　 Noting this, Anvis suddenly had a vague speculation about the status quo.

　　 The current scene is likely to be a certain segment of ancient times. I just don't know what happened to the other two, whether they watched the "documentary" together.

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