"Sean..." Olivia glanced at Sean nervously.
The man in front of her, who seemed to have been writing with a quill for four hundred years in the dark room, made Olivia, who had always been calm, feel a little hairy.
Slender fingers grasped the bronze umbrella tightly.
In the firelight, Sean's face was serious. He stared at the writer for a while, and suddenly seemed to find something. The spirit held the lighter and walked directly towards the person.
"Sean!" Olivia whispered anxiously.
Sean shook his head and reassured his partner.
Olivia walked over with Sean, ready to take out the bronze umbrella at any time.
——She was very worried that the madman writing in the dark would suddenly pounce on her.
However, after walking a few more steps and the firelight completely illuminated the man, Olivia suddenly relaxed a little.
The man in front of the desk was still prostrate and writing something with a quill, but the sound of gear rotation and mechanical transmission came from his body...
His whole body was made of brass.
"This is..." Sean was already standing next to the writer, "This is the writing robot designed by Dal Finch..."
It is the early work of the master of precision alchemy.
Olivia, who was completely relieved, also walked to the writing robot.
The robot's right hand has been writing mechanically. The original parchment scroll has completely decayed, and the tip of the quill pen has been writing continuously on the table.
The tip of the pen has been worn short, and a dent has been made on the tabletop...
However, the quill seemed to have run out of ink, and the words he wrote could not be seen.
Sean turned and wandered around the room, ectoplasm probing around like the tentacles of an octopus.
He found an overturned metal can on the ground and ink that was completely dry and soaked into the stone.
"The inkwell was originally designed..." Sean pointed to the ground, "but something knocked it over."
While Sean looked around, Olivia's attention was still on the copper-skinned robot in front of her.
——As someone of the same kind, she felt that the crude robot in front of her was a bit weird.
His copper-skinned face, which never changed expression, was one of concentration and pain.
The eyeless eyes were slightly squinted, as if showing abnormal emotions...
Looking at the quill that was constantly writing blanks, Sean took out the bottle of ink that had been placed in the invisible stomach pouch.
——For various emergencies, Sean prepares various things in the invisible stomach bag.
Unscrew the cap and use the power of "Conquering All Things" to inject a ball of ink into the leather hose connected to the quill...
Soon, the rustling sound became a little smoother, and the handwriting written by the robot pen finally became visible...
Sean and Olivia leaned over to take a look at the same time, their expressions stagnant.
In the depression of the yellow-brown desk, the written content is repeated:
"Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me..."
Looking at the robot's copper face, the expression remained unchanged, but seemed to become more painful and distorted in the firelight.
Black ink flowed out from the dull copper eyes.
"Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me..."
Sean's jaw slackened with surprise.
This mindless robot...
Looking for help?
"What happened to him? How could this happen?"
The firelight flickered, and in this small study, the three figures were swaying on the wall.
The robot's hand continued to write mechanically, and the blank desktop was soon filled with dense, identical handwriting...
Sean swallowed and looked at Olivia.
After taking a deep breath and sorting out his slightly shocked mind, Sean began to examine this strange robot that had ink tears in its eyes and had been asking for help in a dark room for hundreds of years.
Soon, Sean discovered something strange on his copper chest——
A very evil and vicious rune was engraved on the copper skin on his chest.
There are traces of blood seeping down the runes...
The originally relaxed brows frowned again: "Is this...?"
In the archives of Shengen Space, Sean also collected many useful mysterious books that were copied from the "Explorer Library".
In the archives, in front of Sean, several books about evil runes were spread out, and the pages were turned quickly as if being blown by a strong wind.
The turning of pages in one of the books suddenly stopped, and Latin text surrounded an evil symbol.
Exactly the same symbol as the brass robot's chest.
"Praying to the evil god of darkness...a forbidden magic that permanently imprisons the soul in an inanimate object..."
The most vicious soul-prisoning rune.
If no one removes it, this poor soul will be permanently separated from the aura.
As long as the dark evil god still has a trace of power, he will be imprisoned in this copper body forever.
"Who did this?"
Looking at the rune, Sean fell into deep thought.
"Whose soul is imprisoned in this writing robot?"
In an instant, Sean, who was thinking quickly, suddenly had a terrible association.
Dal Vinci, first work, immature technology, writing robot...
Looking at the astonished Olivia Wind Chime beside him, Sean frowned and thought;
“Could it be that Dal Vinci’s famous first work achieved its writing function not through clockwork technology, but by imprisoning the souls of innocent people?”
To a certain extent, Olivia Wind Chime's soul is imprisoned in the body of precision alchemy.
Is Dal Finch such a person?
Sean, holding his chin, fell into deep thought...
"This guess is wrong..." Soon, Sean opened his eyes, "If Dal Finch imprisoned the souls of living people from the beginning to achieve the robot's writing ability...
"Then this robot will not write anything else from the beginning, but will only cry for help...
"Furthermore, for Dal Vinci, who was proficient in watchmaking technology, it was not difficult to build a robot that could write...
"This poor soul was sealed in by someone else!"
So why was he sealed?
If he is not released, there is no way to know.
After weighing the benefits and safety, Sean looked at Olivia: "Olivia, in order to get more clues, I will try to liberate this soul...
"There may be a residual power of 'resistance' in this symbol.
"This power is very likely to have an impact on our bodies..."
"If that kind of power is inspired, you must not take action..."
——It will be troublesome if this ban is transferred to you.
"I'll use the spiritual essence to solve it."
In the firelight, Olivia nodded cautiously.
After calming down, Sean took out a "Calling Rosary" from his invisible stomach pouch - it stores the power of the Calling Magic and is most suitable for destroying evil seals...
Holding the rosary beads that are as warm as pearls and engraved with holy symbols in his hand, Sean prayed secretly in his heart: "Don't let anything go wrong..."
