Chapter 801 (1/2)
Chen ang stood at the door of the mysterious Affairs Department of the Ministry of magic. He went down from the elevator and opened the door. Behind the door was a huge circular hall with a high dome. There was still the damage caused by the recent war. The surrounding light was stagnant and showed a gray white color. The damage and ruins caused by the battle were like a shadow in the river of time, It's like an old yellow photo recording that moment.
Some Aurors who didn't have time to retreat were forgotten here. Some opened their mouths and wanted to shout, some looked ferocious, and some stagnated the expression of fear before death - but they didn't die, but were forgotten here by time.
Here is the ”well of eternity”, a transit station leading to the dark plane without the concept of time and space.
If Chen ang wants, he can let the time flow here. It is in the gap between the real world and the dark planes such as the spirit world. It has very strange physical characteristics. The swallowed part of the Ministry of magic only occupies a corner of the space.
Chen ang gently floated the void in front of him. The damage caused by the surrounding fighting was like a reversal of time and space.
When the dust settled, everything around was restored to its original appearance - the door and ceiling, the tiles on the ground, and everything was black. In the gray and white tone of the whole space, it was particularly lonely. Some doors without handles were installed around the wall at intervals, and the wall was dotted with candlesticks emitting pale light.
From the beginning to the end, there was absolute silence around. It seemed that there was no concept of ”sound” in the whole world.
Chen ang stepped into a room. It was a rectangular room. It was empty. The golden chain chandelier hanging from the roof gave out a pale light, which made it even more empty. Only in the middle of the house, there was a huge glass bucket filled with dark green liquid, in which some pearl white brain marrow and brain tissue swam.
”The brain Hall... Hides the research of the magic world on the brain.” Chen ang looks at these strange brains activated by magic. In the arcane vision, the flashing souls of these brains are activated and the brain waves they emit from the perspective of electromagnetic waves let Chen ang know that the Ministry of magic doesn't know what method to use to make these brains still think.
”The brain in the jar!” Chen ang whispered, ”interesting... A little, the smell of seizing the mind devil's brain pool.”
The scene in front of Chen ang reminds him of the brain flower loved by diners in Sichuan hot pot. The white brain flower wanders in the red pot, highlighting the unique food taste of the big food Empire, which is an evil art praised by heart grabbing demons.
Chen ang has always wanted to try. He put pepper, pepper, onion, ginger and garlic in the brain pool of the mind grabbing devil, and brought out a pot of Sichuan Red pot with strong flavor to rinse and eat the main brain and the little mind grabbing devil. Unfortunately, in the time of the world of Fallon, Chen ang is not able to release himself and enjoy the moment, missing many delicious dishes in the mainland of Fallon.
The Cantonese blood is ready to move in Chen Ang's body.
Chen ang took one step and left the brain hall where many evil little secrets of the Ministry of magic were hidden. In the next room, all kinds of clocks and watches filled the whole space. They should have made all kinds of large and small, long and short ticking, but in this world, all clocks and watches stopped moving forward as folds of space under the dimension, No one in this world knows time better than Chen ang.
He looked at the large and small clocks with great interest. It was all things, different times, which went deep into the essence of science. Without the reference system, time would be meaningless. In the magic world, wizards need such means to touch a fur.
Each clock here represents the time of a frame of reference - the world of a wizard, the time of a beam of lightning, through the time converter, back to the past time, disordered and complex clocks, vaguely depicting the time scale of everything on the planet - but this is meaningless.
Chen ang looked at the door in the time hall. He stepped out and entered the door.