Volume 2 Before the Disaster Chapter 242 Mark Forty-Seven!
Marvin saw it clearly every time the black hole sucked the perpetual calendar in and then quickly threw it out.
There is a short figure in the Pearl Tower!
Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, after all, it is pitch black. But the eyes given to Marvin by the Night King can see the trick behind the hole!
It was a robot-like object!
Seems to be a very strange construct!
It was wearing an exaggerated top hat and its body was covered in a variety of colors, as if it had been maliciously graffitied on.
That’s it, it threw the perpetual calendar out directly!
"Could this construct be the steward of the Pearl Tower?"
Marvin was about to take a closer look, but the hole opened by the scholars was quickly closed.
He was unable to get a closer look at the strange construct.
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On the other side, all the great scholars were sweating profusely, not knowing what to do.
Such a thing has never happened before!
The Pearl Tower actually rejected their request twice in a row!
This is too weird! ?
They looked at each other, and under the puzzled gazes of the ordinary scholars, everyone gritted their teeth and wrote down the second layer!
If the third layer can’t fit in, the second layer must be qualified, right?
That amount of money can be used to store the rise and fall of an entire kingdom!
However, frustrating things continued to happen. Today, the Pearl Tower seemed to have taken the wrong medicine and was going against the scholars.
After they easily opened the door to the second floor and stored the perpetual calendar in it, it was thrown out again not long after!
This time it was even more brutal. The parchment hit one of the senior scholars directly on the head, and the azure memory crystal was thrown fifty or sixty meters away and almost shattered.
The whole audience was shocked!
Ma Wen sat aside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
What the hell is this?
Seeing these great scholars sweating and in such a mess, Marvin couldn't help but want to step forward and say, "Why don't we just forget it..."
It’s a pity that he doesn’t know the origin of the mysterious Pearl Tower in the Academy City, and the official background information provided is very limited.
Although there were expert players in the past who had obtained the title of great scholar and sneaked into the Wind Castle to collect information on the weaknesses of powerful monsters and then sold them at high prices, no one knew much about this Pearl Tower.
Even the most basic storage ceremony has not been observed by any player.
The Pearl Tower was a mystery to Marvin before he traveled through time.
He only knew that the great scholars here possessed wisdom comparable to that of gods, and that the Castle of Wind was a place of order that had existed since Fenan’s founding in the era of the Night King!
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"This is crazy! This is crazy!"
The youngest scholar couldn't help but ask, "Are we supposed to store Lord Marvin's deeds on the first level?"
"This is simply an insult to him, and it's also a disgrace to the city!"
The rest of the scholars were silent.
There is indeed something weird about what happened today.
They couldn't help but look up at the sky, then looked at Marvin who was watching the show on the side, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
What was originally a small storage ceremony turned out to be such a farce, which made the scholars somewhat embarrassed.
"The first floor is the first floor. Let's try it one last time!"
The oldest scholar gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
Soon, the perpetual calendar and the azure memory crystal were rearranged.
They continued to chant, using their connection with the Pearl Tower to open the door to the first floor.
However, this time, before they could put the things in, a mysterious force came directly from the Pearl Tower!
"Fool!"
"A bunch of idiots!"
Along with this somewhat hoarse voice, the parchment scroll recording the perpetual calendar transformed into a giant monster, rampaging wildly outside the Pearl Tower!
In an instant, all twelve scholars were swept up, their glasses were swept to the ground, and the most unlucky one even had his scalp broken!
The giant spirit transformed from the parchment scroll, carrying with it a powerful force, actually attacked Marvin.
Marvin thought something was wrong, but he was not as skilled as before. Before he could react, his entire body was wrapped in a huge piece of parchment and suddenly flew up into the sky!
“I’ll go!”
Marvin was so scared that his whole body was covered with hair. It was broad daylight and his Night Walker skills were on cooldown!
If I really fell from here, I would probably be killed!
Marvin had never expected that something like this would happen during his trip to the Citadel.
However, the next scene left everyone dumbfounded.
The parchment carrying Marvin continued to rise into the air and finally arrived at the seventh floor!
A mechanical hoarse voice sounded in the sky:
"This perpetual calendar is stored in the Pearl Tower, on the seventh floor!"
All the scholars were dumbfounded!
The next second, a huge hole opened on the seventh floor of the Pearl Tower, sucking in the parchment, the azure crystal, and Marvin himself!
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The world was spinning.
Then there was a stream of warm water, which gradually flowed over Marvin's body.
I don't know since when, his body has become completely naked.
When he regained consciousness, he was already soaking in a large bathtub.
The water in the bathtub is light pink and seems to contain some kind of power.
Marvin was surprised to find that the horrific injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!
“What is going on!”
He was a little confused the first time.
At this moment, the mechanical voice sounded beside :
"Your body is weak and needs some repair and maintenance."
Marvin smiled silently.
What appeared in front of him was the funny construct wearing a tall top hat.
It is a little thin, its face is realistic, and its eyeballs are a rare black color!
Constructs are creatures that are a bit like robots, but are driven by mysterious rune power.
In his previous life, Marvin had dealt with this thing many times in the ancient dwarf ruins.
But this was the first time he had encountered something like this.
This funny construct gave him a feeling.
He was like a living person.
"Please call me Mark Forty-Seven. I know your name is Marvin."
"By the way, the way you look at me now is just like the way the master saw me for the first time."
The construct said so.
Owner?
Marvin asked curiously:
"Who is your master?"
The construct tilted its head: "It has been a long time since the master left."
"I slept for a long time, and there are a lot of new programs in my brain, so my memory is a little confused."
"But I still remember the scene when he first came here. At that time, this place was still called Greystone Tower. At that time, he was as weak as you are now, and when he was unconscious, he was accompanied by a little dragon. Ah! I remember it now!"
"The master's name is [Lance]."
