Chapter 773 Message from the Magic Goddess

Novin chose to use mechanism to describe everything the believers experienced in the [Isolation Layer].

Before this, no believer had ever successfully completed the cleaning of even one of the branch caves there.

The last time the believers challenged them, they were directly destroyed by a group of level 4 monsters.

So this "mechanism" that keeps running has never been triggered.

Until this time.

The believers who participated in the challenge chose to pick the weak ones first, and after arranging for stalkers to conduct reconnaissance, they cleared a cave occupied by more than a dozen level 3 monsters.

The moment the monsters were wiped out.

In the gray fog space.

After noticing some changes in the Holy Platform of Creation, Noven naturally came to check as soon as possible.

Then I was stunned and stunned by the scene in this strange building.

"What the hell...isn't it? Huh?!"

Above the largest platform located in the center, an illusory light curtain like an illusion is floating in mid-air, shining brightly.

Images of various items are constantly flashing and changing on it.

A vast array of magical crystals imbued with arcane energy;

A large pile of magic crystals that have yet to be stored;

Two cobalt sapphires that can be used to make jewelry can enhance the resonance between the caster and the magic network and speed up the construction of magic models;

A brilliant golden kryptonite, which has the effect of increasing the power of most magic below level 4;

…

Nuo Wen can now identify most of the various items flashing on the light screen, but it is only to the extent of recognition. He has never seen the real thing with his own eyes.

Because they are extremely rare, believers cannot buy these things through normal channels.

Novin quickly confirmed the effect of this light curtain:

"lottery?!"

Confused!

Completely confused!

Novin was very familiar with the things on the light screen. Isn't this a typical random selection of rewards from a large prize pool?

Noven had previously made many speculations about the birth of the Dark Crypt.

The legacies left by the old times, the creations completed by mortals, etc. Noven has thought about similar possibilities.

The only thing I didn't expect was.

There is actually a lottery function in the dark crypt?

The possibility of "mortal artifacts" was completely ruled out by Noven.

Mortals, whether they are from the new Hui calendar or from the old era, they just want the monsters to die, and there is no need to waste resources on something like a "lottery".

If you really want something good that can be used as a reward, why not just use it to strengthen your side and eliminate the monsters as soon as possible?

So this thing must not be left by mortals.

Noven raised a tentacle from under his body and tentatively touched the light screen.

A message containing mysterious power suddenly surged out the moment the tentacle touched the light screen!

[O God of Creation, the perfect blueprint component you left here seems to have a problem during operation? It can no longer provide rewards to the chosen ones who pass the test normally! 】

[I have been studying it closely for more than 100 years since it had problems, but I'm sorry, because I still haven't been able to find... what exactly is broken about this thing! 】

[There is no other way. I can only follow your idea and put another shell on the perfect blueprint component. At least now it is running again! 】

[In order to prevent the new shell from letting it launch all the accumulated rewards, I specially added restrictions so that it can only launch a limited number of rewards at a time! 】

[I don’t know how long this new shell will last. I hope you can solve the problem of perfect blueprint component failure here as soon as possible! 】

【Praise you! Creator Lord! 】

…

The end of the message.

A "name" full of mystery penetrated Noven's consciousness.

[——Mysteries, in the Realm of Arcane Detection, Blueprint Room, Winter of Era 937, Stay]

Noven was silent for a moment.

He turned back, stretched out his tentacles, and rolled up the box of flesh and blood where the goddess of illusions, Resty Maisie, was hiding.

"Ouch! No! If you have anything to say, just say it. Can you stop rolling around to transport me! No! My happiness is spilled!"

From inside the box came Risty's cry of pain, and then a cry of panic.

Nuowen helplessly held his forehead.

Ever since the Goddess of Illusion unfortunately came to the gray fog space, probably because she stayed in the box for a long time, she has become more and more homely.

Although the place where He moves is limited to this "box" made of flesh and blood, the box now covers hundreds of square meters.

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As far as Novin knew, Risty even created a two-bedroom apartment for herself, using her magical power to shape various furniture, as if she had fully adapted to the "life in the box".

This guy has nothing else to do. What he likes to do most recently is to use the perspective of gods to watch what mortals who use illusion magic are doing. As for responding to illusion magic, he has also given it to him to shape. Divine creation comes to solve it automatically.

The activity level is greatly reduced. Under normal circumstances, if Noven comes to him for nothing, Resty can't say a word for ten days and a half, and lives alone and leisurely in the box of flesh and blood.

This time it was a special situation.

Noven not only transported the box of flesh and blood to the outside of the Holy Platform of Creation, but also directly opened the "box lid".

Before Risti could scream, Nuowen spoke quickly and said first:

"I know you can't stay in this space for long, so hurry up and help me find out what's going on."

Nowen pointed to the illusory light curtain suspended in the air.

The pattern of objects that were previously changing and flickering on it has stopped and turned into a pile of uncharged magic crystals.

"When I touched it, a message flooded into my consciousness."

Nowen thought for a moment and added:

"The signer calls himself Mysteries."

The illusion goddess Resti suddenly widened her eyes in surprise.

She didn't care that she would be constantly eroded and assimilated by being exposed to the gray fog space. She flashed to the front of the light curtain and carefully stretched out her finger to touch the light curtain.

The next second.

Exclamations rang out:

"How is it possible?!"

"The Goddess of Magic?!"

Nowen confirmed in surprise: "The name of the Goddess of Magic is really Mysteries?"

Resti first decisively retracted the flesh and blood box, and took the initiative to use divine power to drive the lid of the box to cover himself, and then answered Nowen's question:

"To be precise, the gods unanimously believe that the Goddess of Magic has no name, or in other words, She has never made her name public."

"Mortals who believe in the Goddess of Magic need a nickname to point to Her, and that is the name Mysteries."

"Mysteries is a nickname for Her, representing the mysterious magic network and the powerful arcane energy."

"It's just that this nickname should have been tacitly accepted by the Goddess of Magic, and She later began to gradually use this name to refer to herself."

Nowen raised his eyebrows: "So, the message we received from the light curtain was left by the Goddess of Magic who knows how long ago?!"

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