Chapter 582： internal (1/2)

The ridge, which is a mixture of special alloys and runestones, extends from the base of the Sentinel Tower, as if it were a huge root, and as if it were a pipe, extending from the thunderhill to the plain, the wasteland area. The long-term magical erosion has marked the traces of the years for this civilized creation. The smooth alloy shell has become rough and pitted, and the solid runestone blessed by the elements is also mottled.

But the damage of the outer shell is only the appearance. Inside the "ridge", the ancient magical device still operates loyally. The normal function of the silver empire that maintains the tower of the sentinel may have declined, but the creation of the elves is still more reliable than humans.

A small team of elite steel rangers led by Solderin to the northern section of the No. 3 "ridge". Gao Wen, Amber, Sonya and the Elf Magi named Benner walked to the front of the team. They looked up and watched. The raised man-made structure is on the side of the "ridge", an ancient gate is quietly closed, and the mottled writing on the gate is still recognizable: the inspection port -iii.

"Since the Sentinel Tower has been completed and the civilized territory has been withdrawn, this gate has never been opened yet..." Sonya stepped forward and rubbed her emotions with the elf-style embossed lines on the gate. There are dozens of sentry towers on the border, but only one-third of the past seven hundred years have been effectively maintained and overhauled. Some of the towers are far from the silver empire, and some of the towers are deep in the extremely polluted areas. The maintained tower is completely dependent on the automatic repair system of the year to maintain its operation."

"Fortunately, the things that the elves make are mostly sturdy and durable," Gao Wen nodded, looking at the magician named Benner, "Banna Master, then I saw you."

With a slender eyebrow and a slim figure, Benner nodded. He came to the gate and took a strangely shaped maple-shaped metal plate from his body. The elf was painted on the surface of the gate. After somewhere in the relief, he began to inject magic into the relief.

The floating light flashed over the gate, and the old mechanical device began to run deep. Around the gate, a lock was unlocked in the shackle, but the gate itself remained motionless.

Benner looked at the immovable gate, shrugged his shoulders, and took a handful of elbows from the tool pocket at the waist and slammed it on one of the locks next to the gate: "Occasionally... these things need a little bit small help."

After three or five squats, an obvious snoring came from somewhere. The magic door that depicted the beautiful relief finally opened smoothly, revealing the dark passage inside.

Amber squinted: "Hey, I said... you can't match the elegant style of the legendary elves."

"If you look closely, you will find that the arc of my wrench is a perfect quarter arc. If it is to be said, this is elegance," the Elf Magister took a look at the amber while he put his tools. "The world There are many wrong impressions on the elves, and the labeling is very serious. As a half-elves, you can't be judged by these wrong impressions, little girl."

Amber suddenly turned his eyes, and Gao Wen did not entangle the elf. This race is elegant and not elegant. He walked toward the gate and reminded the people around him: "Everyone is uplifting here." There have been no living people in seven hundred years."

The soldiers crossed the gate and stepped into the main passage inside the "ridge", and at the moment they entered the passage, the smell of the waste soil was isolated.

Amber immediately sensed this subtle change. She looked back at the direction of the entrance and saw that the outside was a rotten twisted magical waste, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking the door, the depressing magical breath. They did not enter the interior of the "ridge" at all.

“The entire tower of the sentinel is protected by a complex protection-filter system,” Sonya noticed the surprise on the amber face and patiently explained, “This is to prevent the magic tide from invading the core of the tower and disturbing the key spells inside. Operation, here is the main sensor and material circulation pipeline of the tower, although it is located at the periphery, the degree of protection is second only to the core area."

"It's amazing..." Amber groaned in surprise, raising his eyebrows and looking in the direction at the end of the corridor.

The ancient sensory device finally reacted after a few seconds of delay, and a magic lamp lit up in the corridor, illuminating the way forward. In the passage that had not been opened for seven centuries, everything seemed to have been completed in the past. The appearance of the time.

The grayish-white ground and walls extend in sight, and are adorned with a small amount of elf-like patterns and markers. The slightly curved roof is in addition to the magic lights, and you can see several huge pipes. Inlaid in the building material in a semi-buried state, the pipe is translucent, and there seems to be something constantly moving in the air.

Amber again became curious: "What are those in the tube?"

“The pipeline is a coolant,” says Banner. “In order to control this huge and complicated magic tower, a powerful magical mind is placed in the pedestal, which generates a lot of heat during operation, in order to prevent core meltdown. We have designed a very efficient cooling system. These coolants are only part of the system and there are more complex structures in front."

"Wow" Amber dragged the sound and made an exaggerated sigh, while watching Gao Wen quietly.

Gao Wen is now taking his eyes back from the pipes that run through the coolant. His face is calm, but his heart is thinking the same as amber:

The biggest problem with the rainbow generator is fever.

This cooling system can be used.