I Can See Your Code

I see your code (89)

Fit geek.

It makes a roar that would be more appropriate to say that it is torn rather than open, and the door reveals its inner flesh. The eyes of the crowd in the communion were focused on that one.

Some people are afraid that there might be a trap, while others open their eyes in the hope that the relic will be seen immediately. But the one thing was that no one turned their head there.

Soon the door opens completely.

“… … .”

People’s eyes were filled with wonder.

“… … What is that?”

“What are you sleeping… … Don’t you have anything?”

Yes. There was really nothing inside the door. In the ridiculously large and long passageway, from the hole on the far side, a warm blue sky appeared. In other words, it looked more like a road than a room. If I rode a wagon and ran over there, I would be able to feel with my own body what the speed of free fall was.

“… … How did this happen?”

The wizard, who was watching from a distance, frowned as much as he could.

“Artifact hunter, tell me. Where are the relics in this type of site?”

“I don’t even know, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a historic site.”

“You’re only talking nonsense, really. Useless guy.”

“… … .”

Why do I have to be helpful to you, you bastard? Those words came up to his throat, but Sylvester kept his mouth shut. It wasn’t because they were scared, it was because my head was going to explode imagining where the relics might be.

‘The probability of missing the hidden room is low.’

Been doing this for 20 years. I was confident that it would be easier to find a hidden room or something than to go to my bedroom. A rough map of the ruins has already been completed in my head. Among them, there was nothing that could be called an empty space.

‘Is the riddle wrong?’

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Most of the problems given in the room were difficult, and many were not sure if they were correct even after solving them.

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Most of the incorrect answers are terrible traps, emphasizing that this is not the right answer, but there is no possibility that they may have slipped people into the depths of this empty space by pretending to be the right answer.

‘… … no. It wouldn’t be.’

He’s only been around the ruins, but he’s been around for 20 years. As such, the intention of the ‘producer’ was predictable to some extent. In the case of obsessing over one concept like this, it was surprisingly common sense in other areas.

‘If you get the right answer, you get a reward, if you don’t get it, you get punished.’

This simple proposition would not have been broken. In a way, it’s a matter of the pride of the ‘producer’. It doesn’t fit with the nature of these ruins to laugh at them as they keep going without knowing that the answer is wrong.

‘Then it’s really here somewhere… … .’

Sylvester looked around again. Everywhere from wall to floor. He also had a hidden room in mind that he might have missed, and also injected magical power into his eyes to see if it was too small.

‘… … I can’t see it.’

Has anyone already robbed you? Sylvester thought, frowned. However, this site was too clean for that. As if it had never been touched by a human hand.

When he sighed a little at the unsolved problem in the end. There was one word that flashed through my mind.

‘… … Flying ship.’

I thought that my imagination is very young, but why did it suddenly come to mind? Sylvester glanced across the door.

‘More than a room… … Now it looks like a paved road.’

To be honest, it’s an entrance. A long and wide passage, a large hole leading to the sky. If there is a real ‘flying ship’, it would be perfect to go there. If yes, I mean.

As he thought so, he turned his gaze to the common ceiling without realizing it.

‘Well, there is no way.’

What a delusion… … It was the moment Sylvester was about to lower his head again.

For a moment, I saw something in the corner of my field of vision. He didn’t miss it and quickly concentrated his magic power in his eyes.

‘… … ship?’

It was about the size of a very small gold, but apparently something in the shape of a ship was floating around the ceiling.

‘… … Was it true?’

I thought about it for a while. Sylvester looked around and slipped away. After a silent run-off, the little boat was already in his hand.

“What did you do now?”

The bitch is watching. Sylvester shrugged.

“Gymnastics.”

“… … In a situation like this, at a moment like this, that weird gymnastics?”

“In situations like this, there are things that I want to try because it’s a moment like this.”

He went out boldly. There is no common sense excuse for suddenly jumping to ceiling height. Rather, it was calculated that the one who looked like a madman had a higher chance of just passing it on.

The knight frowned and said.

“Reach out your hand.”

“Why me? I don’t like it.”

“Why? If there is nothing to be done, I can proudly show it to you.”

“If you reach out your hand, don’t you think you’ll put your lips on the back of my hand?”

… … Lips? At the too sudden nonsense, the knight asked with a bewildered face.

“… … Why does that happen… … ?”

“I’ve seen a lot of that. If you reach out your hand, the knight will kneel down and put your lips on the back of your hand.”

“… … That’s only for the lady you care about. I am not an old man like you.”

“Anyway, it’s so bad that I remember that scene. Look elsewhere.”

The knight’s body trembled. I didn’t know if it was because of anger or shame. Instead of trying to find the reality of that feeling, he said, putting his hand on the scabbard.

“If you try to pass it on as a joke, I will really attack you.”

Sylvester looked into those eyes. That’s sincere.

He sighed slightly.

If there is a fight, I’m confident I’ll take one of them. But you will have to sacrifice your own life. It’s best to avoid it if you can. Eventually Sylvester shrugged and reached out.

“ruler. Did you see it?”

“What is that? Is it a boat?”

“Actually, my hometown is the beach. It’s like a miniature that I carry around to look at when I think of my house.”

“… … It is floating around.”

“You saw it wrong.”

Sylvester clenched his fist. Damn, how do you control this? The knight looked at it and clicked his tongue.

“It’s only a flying toy that is suffering so much. I was fooling around.”

It’s just a flying toy… … . Sylvester laughed out of absurdity. That knight was a member of Calpheon, but seemed to be completely ignorant of magic. Otherwise, there is no way I can see this and say that.

“Then there will be no complaints if we take this?”

“I can’t do that.”

Said it was a wizard. He approached calmly and took a seat behind the knight.

“A relic that flies by itself… … It’s a pity that it’s only the size of a toy, but it’s full of research value. So far, the levitation magic engraving has never been successful. If you have a sample like that, you can raise that level for 30 years.”

Sylvester nodded in admiration.

“Very useful information… … . When registering at the auction house, I will write it down and submit it, so please, I wish you a successful bid. Then come on.”

That was the moment I took a step back. bang! A small bombardment magic flew in front of him and hit the floor. Sylvester frowned and turned around again.

“Do you really want to see each other?”

“That would be very unwise. We don’t want to fight the relic hunters in the ruins either. However.”

The wizard chuckled.

“People have moments when they want to be stupid. Sylvester, I know you’ve been through this often. Then, don’t you know the right thing to do in a situation like this?”

“Let’s negotiate this?”

“okay. It won’t make as much money as putting it on the auction house, but… … At least no one will bleed.”

“… … the amount?”

“I guarantee you half of what you put in at the auction house.”

it’s half It was a story that would not have been accepted normally. I would have raised it up to 7 percent by stretching it here and there. But at the same time, there was a voice passing through Sylvester’s head.

‘At that time, it must be a crossroads between life and death.’

Those words that were dismissed as bullshit like a flying boat. Now it can no longer be treated as vain. That’s right, isn’t it a situation where a real flying boat has appeared? Either way, you have to be careful.

‘I don’t believe that, but… … .’

Half isn’t bad either. On the contrary, it’s pretty good for a draft. From what I’ve been through, there were some servants who said it was an honor just to be able to present in the kingdom.

It was the moment when Sylvester, who had cleared his mind, was about to nod his head.

“… … But why is it flying alone?”

At the wizard’s murmur, Sylvester hurriedly stretched out his hand. none. I was holding it in my hand, but I couldn’t see it. he raised his head The flying boat was in the middle of the void.

After spinning around a few times in place, a voice suddenly begins to flow.

―Confirm the existence of power derived from the ‘source’. Launch of the ship, Skid Vladnir.

It was a woman’s voice with no emotion. Sylvester frowned.

‘The artifact speaks?’

It is not that such a thing did not exist, but there is only one that has been confirmed so far. Argon Kingdom’s national treasure-class titan ‘Origin’. It is one of the five treasures that have been discovered so far.

‘… … Come to think of it, there are a lot of similarities.’

It is said to be a ruin full of mysteries, and it is said that it was found in a large cavity. Even if it was made by almost the same manufacturer, I can’t help but believe it.

‘The question is, is it worth as much as Origin? … .’

Being able to support yourself is great, but in the end, it’s just a toy worth researching. Compared to Origin, which was even designated as a National Treasure, it has a lot to do with it.

At that moment, a voice broke his thoughts.

“… … Doesn’t it seem like it’s getting bigger?”

“For some reason, it’s getting bigger, you bastard.”

Sylvester hurriedly turned his gaze back to the center.

‘… … Is it really that big?’

It’s not that fast, but it’s growing in size so that it can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

“What… … .”

The wizard also saw the sight. However, I couldn’t understand. It doesn’t make sense to say that the size and mass of an object can change arbitrarily. That’s breaking the laws of magic.

‘It’s not even a kind of subspace magic… … .’

Although it looks small on the outside, the magic of making it bigger on the inside is rather easy. After all, it’s ‘fixed’. Things that don’t change aren’t that hard to put together. In fact, it is a field that has been making some progress recently.

But that ship is now ‘changing’. The wizard could not even guess how many calculations would be required to make such a thing possible.

It’s not just about objects. From the coordinates of the changing space to the moving time axis. This is only possible if you can deal with them one by one.

Current wizards have a skill that is impossible to even imitate.

The wizard’s eyes filled with wonder.

‘That’s… … It’s not a magic tool, it’s a work of art.’

While the cavity was filled with various thoughts, the boat quietly grew in size. Soon after, when the figure reached the mid-size line. A woman’s voice comes out again.

―Search for producers… … failure. Searching for owners… … failure. There is currently no valid commander. From now on, start searching for the first rank heir.

ping. An unknown power flowed out of the ship like waves. The wizard felt it and once again exclaimed in admiration. It is similar to magic, but it is much purer energy. He had no idea what to call it.

―Searching for a human with a ‘source’ nearby… … Search complete. 1 applicable person. Give him temporary ownership.

The bow goes back. The direction is towards the maze they came in.

‘… … Is there no one there?’

Sylvester narrowed his eyes and looked at the room he had come across. As I concentrate my magic power, I can feel two tiny auras.

‘Since when… … .’

Even when he had such a question, the ship continued to advance. Everyone in the community just stared blankly at the flying artifact.

So short time passes. The ship that reached near the entrance emitted a pure white light from the bow. In the direction the light was directed, a middle-aged man with a strict personality stood there with a slightly bewildered face.

Skid Vladnir, who saw him, immediately stopped completely. And, although dry, he spoke accurately with a clever pronunciation.

―Please confirm ownership, Master.

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