Apocalyptic Forecast

Thick black smoke rose into the sky.

　　 After the countless towers were broken, the rusty Tallinn, which was covered by the clouds, failed to usher in the clear sky, but was shrouded in more dense darkness.

　　The scorching hot wind mixed with a pungent scent blasted in the sky, rolling thick smoke, spreading in all directions.

　　 The original dead-head settlement has long since turned into a piece of scorched earth.

　　 Now, on the scorched earth, a huge furnace is releasing billowing heat, like a dark monster crawling on the ground.

　　 The horrible flame has burned for two days and nights.

　　 Countless steel birds hovered in the air, rising and falling in groups, pulling the ropes, and throwing the entire vehicle into the furnace.

　　In the factory made up of huge machinery, there is a continuous roar.

The kobolds wearing gas masks have long been smoked to darkness. They traveled in the thick smoke, carrying trucks of iron ingots that have not been cooled down from the assembly line and sent them to the processing equipment at the other end. Soon, the equipment at the other end will spit out the finished product and send it to the next processing window along the conveyor belt of the assembly line.

　　 smelting, forging, stamping, welding... Those large and rough old models have been completely eliminated in the present situation, but now they are re-used in hell.

　　 At the end of the assembly line, hundreds of artificial people were busy urgently, following the instructions from Beelzebub, hurriedly assembling the large-scale equipment.

　　 All these bleating and bleating robots with horns are all Gregory's reserve tools.

　　 Compound smelting with the miracle of golden fleece and dragon tooth soldier, possesses considerable deep adaptability.

　　 Their names are written on a scroll made of wool and gold thread, transcribed in ashes, and given a secret instrument during the birth process.

　　 The dead bodies are just their carriers. After years of use and maintenance, they have acquired the knowledge and ability to operate alchemical instruments and perform precise operations.

　　 Now, under their operation, the originally mighty and ferocious solar ship has been completely unrecognizable...

　　 disintegrated again.

　　 The welded outer armor was completely dismantled and rebuilt and maintained. The hull was also disassembled under the large hoisting equipment.

　　 It looks like a whale being dissected.

　　 The ship's surface building was completely dismantled, the hull was cut, the deck was overturned, the ship's frame was restructured, and the equipment and instruments were all sorted out and spread around.

　　 Many different cabin structures usher in a new round of adjustments, and all the main engine, transmission layer, propulsion structure, auxiliary engine and other equipment are all exposed.

　　 "It's too much, woohoo, too much."

　　Raymond wiped his tears beside him: "The sun boat, my sun boat."

　　 "Okay, okay, almost done."

　　 The red dragon’s bow was placed next to him, squinting at him: "Free modification, upgrade, I didn’t cry, why are you crying. If we look back, let’s change it back."

　　 "I just cry this, okay!"

　　 Raymond burst into tears, and he became more sad: "Think about changing it after I go back. How many **** loans will it take to repay it."

　　Maybe more than ninety years of tool people! "

　　 When he thinks that he will have another ninety years of life like sitting on a chair and having people hitting you with cannons, he has already lost his mind.

　　 At this moment, accompanied by the high-pitched alarm of the crane. A huge shadow passed slowly through the air.

　　 A huge keel covered with iron light slowly fell from the air under the traction of steel cables, causing a deep roar.

　　 That is the remains of the Dwarf King.

　　 Even if it is a solid substance that cannot be processed by the ruins and the fire of alchemy, it is a precious material with extremely strong conductivity to all disasters and miracles.

　　 Temporary furnaces do not have the temperature to completely smelt them, but this does not prevent them from being reused after modification.

　　 Especially when Huaishi disassembled all the bones perfectly.

　　 After the continuous reconstruction of Anton and Gregory these days, the bones have been reassembled with the reforged iron as the connection.

　　 is inscribed with an alchemical matrix as conduction, and then covered with six layers of alloys with different properties as protection. The final result is the new keel of the solar ship!

　　 Except for the first time, some nerves and blood vessels were also preserved under Gregory's suggestion.

　　 After being processed by alchemy, this part of the material replaced the original composite cable, reducing part of their demand for high-precision chips and instruments, and even the transmission efficiency was better than before.

　　 is the once king of dwarves after all.

　　 Even after being reborn, he has already fallen from the position of the former ruler, but his corpse still has many amazing effects.

　　 "I'm so full of treasures!"

　　 Foster looked at the location of the furnace, and exclaimed, "It has been burned for two days, and energy is continuously produced. Isn't this too resistant to burning?"

　　 "After all, it is the remains of the ruler, with four crown wearers outside. It is not surprising that most of the vitality of rusting Tallinn is still inside."

　　 Gregory clicked his mouth, only to feel the smell of lemon in his mouth.

　　 is too sour.

　　Who can make people not only have good materials, but also good tools?

　　 There are pure mediators such as Saint-Germain's alchemy fire, as well as Helios' mystery, even a single stone can squeeze out oil.

　　 Such a good thing, even a great master will be jealous.

　　 As a result, Huai Shi only used steel to make steel, make explosives and rub red bottles, and he was almost out of anger.

　　 These days, it's not that he didn't think about making up lessons for Huai Shi, but he didn't expect that the foundation of Huai Shi was so strange.

　　 Once the metal science and primordial science are out of the category, other talents are equivalent to not having them. These two are still topped by the hand of forbidden and casting, and they simply go to the grandmother's house.

　　 is just a high-level basic application of change studies, and Gregory is about to talk about cerebral hemorrhage.

　　 Later, he also gave up.

　　 This kind of thing, I really can’t force it...

　　 Just as the two were chatting, a scorching wind rose again amid the roar of the distance.

　　 In the foul-smelling wind, the thick smoke in the sky stirred, combined with the water vapor, and then sprinkled gray-black rain, which fell on the ground, flowing viscously.

　　 chirped like pitch.

　　 Under the huge curtain, Foster was smoking a cigarette, looking at the thick smoke and fire that still billowed after the rain, and all the things they had personally created, he couldn't help but sigh.

　　 "Man-made **** and natural hell, these two things put together, it is hard to tell which one is more hell."

　　 "It's all hell, it makes no difference."

　　 Gregory thought for a moment, and replied, "However, we can choose at least one of them."

　　 "Curry-flavored **** and shit-flavored curry, there is nothing to choose."

　　 Foster leaned on the recliner and covered his face with a hat: "I will sleep for a while, and remember to call me at dinner... By the way, what are you eating for dinner?"

　　 "Uh, curry?"

　　"..."

　　 In silence, snoring sounded from under the hat.

　　.

　　 In the dark, Huai Shi stood in the hot and humid greenhouse.

　　Evergreen settlement underground, on the simple four walls are inlaid with blocks of gray scale-like masonry, overlapping each other, as if this place is already surrounded and enveloped by a serpent.

　　 On the bricks and stones, murals from the abyss are painted, telling the endless war, the existence of the ring of eternity, the deeds of the merciful and cruel mother, and the great achievements of countless snake-man warriors...

　　 The temperature is too humid and sultry for people, but it is quite comfortable and cozy for snake people. Standing in it, you can hear the squeaky sounds coming from the countless eggs on the ground around you.

　　 Under the command of the shamans, the pregnant female snakes also hugged their young, standing quietly on the periphery without making any sound.

　　 "Follow your request, everything is ready, Lord Huaishi." The elder respectfully reported: "If you have any other needs, you can always give orders."

　　 "No, this is enough."

　　 Huaishi looked around, and did not ask for more auxiliary secrets and tributes.

　　 There should be more blood and more sacrifices here, praying to the ring of eternity, asking it to give gifts and enhance the vitality of the young.

　　 But Shao Si Ming’s blessing doesn’t have to be so troublesome, as long as Huai Shi is there. It even does not conflict with the transformation ritual of the snake man, and can be superimposed on each other.

　　 What's more, he still has a miracle engraving and heaven in hand.

　　 Although it can't be fully invoked, as the medium of the secret instrument, there is nothing more suitable for the divinity of Shao Si Ming.

　　The only requirement is darkness.

　　 Pure darkness.

　　 Don't have any light.

　　Only in this way, the shadow source quality can circulate in the smoothest way.

　　 When Huai Shi took out the jade crown, Guixu opened it on its own, covering the entire greenhouse.

　　 All the light is extinguished, but in the darkness, unexpectedly, it does not make people feel horrible, but there is a kind of oily silence and tranquility.

　　 relaxed involuntarily.

　　 Even the elders subconsciously yawned, feeling a moment of sleepiness, and then woke up, only to realize that the people around them had lowered their eyes at some point.

　　 fell into a shallow sleep.

　　 And Huai Shi walked in this darkness, took a deep breath, folded his hands, and knocked out the first syllable.

　　 At that moment, the ceremony had already begun.

　　 In the darkness, the echo drums, and successive small sounds overlap one another, forming a fading beat. When Huai Shi played the drum for the second time, new power was poured into it, causing the dissipated echo to evolve again.

　　 Those subtle and deep voices overlap each other.

　　 In the end, a dreamlike sound was formed, as if an invisible soul played the melody, and in the sound of drums and flutes, distant and vague humming spread faintly.

　　 In the darkness, Huaishi closed her eyes.

　　 With the sound of the tune, he sang: "Autumn Lanxi is moose, Luo Shengxi under the hall, the green leaves are blooming, and the fragrance is beautiful. Madam Xi has her own beautiful son. Why is Sun sad?"

　　 In autumn, bluegrass and fine leaves are scattered all over the courtyard, and the green leaves sandwich the white flowers, and the fragrance is lingering. People give birth to children, why are you worried?

　　The chapter of Shao Si Ming from the nine songs is sung by Huai Shi here.

　　 In the reverberation of the singing, he felt the divinity in his soul run on its own, and there was even a faint sign of division.

　　 But that is not a collapse like a collapse, but a phenomenon that seems to be natural. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

split into two.

　　 After breaking away from his own control, he moved in this darkness, as if converging in a wonderful and noble silhouette. Immediately afterwards, when countless miraculous spots of light shed like rain, a deep and gentle singing sounded from the operation of the divine nature, which coincided with the singing of Huai Shi.

　　 As if the real young man's fate had come.

　　 "Autumn orchids are green, green leaves are purple stems, the house is full of beauties, Suddenly and Yu Xi's eyes form..."

　　 uses bluegrass to refer to children and descendants, as if the passing **** cast a gentle view from the distant past to the present, and extend his blessings.

　　 Under that distant gaze, everything was blessed by the young man. Happy because of meeting, and sad because of parting.

　　 The divinities of Da Si Ming and Shao Si Ming stirred each other, sprinkling compassion toward hell.

　　 After a long time, when the lingering sound of the singing dissipated, the quiet darkness gradually dissipated. Under the faint ray of light, all the recipients in the greenhouse discovered the wet marks on the corners of their eyes.

　　 shed tears unconsciously.

　　 The cracking sound of the egg shell sounded, and more and more larvae broke out of their shells, their wet noses lifted up, sniffing the hot and humid air.

　　 There is also the fragrance of bluegrass that is gradually dissipating.

The sound of 　　 tweet is fine.

Full of life.