Apocalyptic Forecast

The senior elder wandered in the greenhouse in amazement, holding up the baby in his swaddle, and found that all the faint gray and black had faded away and turned into a pure white.

　　 Under the blessing of the young man, the miscellaneous source material was purified again after the Secret Apparatus was refined, and even some of the young snake-men who produced slight distortions returned to normal.

　　 Huaishi feels refreshed, and the depressed state brought by the day-to-day fighting and the small damage in the soul have disappeared.

　　 Do not have a new harvest on top of the divine control.

　　 I am ashamed, this is a blessing ceremony for young children that is commonplace for young people, and it is even about to form an industry. This is the first time he has used it.

　　 I have no such experience at all.

　　I just waited for him to come back, and couldn't help but start thinking: The blessing of Shao Si Ming is equivalent to baptism, then...Is this the godfather of hundreds of snake people?

　　 In other words, these snake-men larvae have just been born, even if they are non-staff members of the Bahamut Order?

　　 In a trance, his hands shook subconsciously, as if he felt a line of approval cast from the abyss, so meaningful.

　　 Then, a cyan light flashed above his head.

　　 The erratic light condensed into a phantom of scales, and disappeared again.

"what?"

　　 Huai Shi raised his head in amazement. Before he could see it clearly, he heard the sound of kneeling and knocking.

　　 There is dead silence in the greenhouse, and all the snakes have crawled on the ground and worshipped devoutly. Huai Shi almost jumped up in fright: "What's the matter?"

　　 "It's a blessing! Your Excellency Huai Shi!"

The elder 　　 bowed in ecstasy, staring at Huai Shi with two eyeballs, almost glaring out: "You have been favored by the merciful and cruel mother!

　　The Ring of Eternity made a special trip for you to bless you! "

　　【Green Mark】

　　As a certificate of noble existence among snakes, it is equivalent to the status of a crown wearer under the ring of eternity!

　　 Unless it is the chief priest and chieftain in a large settlement, those fighters who have been fighting forever, otherwise the rulers who are hard to get are favored...

　　 Why did you give it to yourself suddenly?

　　 Huai Shi scratched his head.

　　 I don’t understand.

　　 After thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly dawned on me-this wave, is it because I was judged by the production team as a young midwife, and the team issued a certificate?

　　 Is this okay?

　　 I gave all the awards, and I'm too embarrassed not to.

　　 is an honorary title, it is better to have it than nothing. And with this employment fee, you can still get a discount... This is very fragrant!

　　 After assisting the elders to bless and pray for the born snake-men larvae one by one, Huai Shi left the underground greenhouse.

　　 On the street outside the gate, the huge lizards are crying in a deep voice, and their bodies are already covered with boxes and packages of various sizes.

　　 In the settlement, everyone is hurrying to pack things.

　　 A noisy caravan is gradually taking shape.

　　 After the secret of transformation and the blessing of Shao Si Ming, the Evergreen settlement is about to embark on a long migration path.

　　 All the larvae and young snakes who had just broken their shells were also sent to the rear of the convoy to be carefully protected under the protection of the female snakes.

　　The blessings brought by Huai Shi relieved a lot of pressure on their migration.

　　 After all, compared with the larvae that have broken their shells, the unshelled eggs are the most vulnerable. Maybe under the bumps of the journey and the severe temperature difference, they will die prematurely.

　　 And the first caravan to explore the road has already hit the road yesterday.

　　 In addition to accepting the snake man hired by Huai Shi, the next large group will also depart in the next few days.

　　 "Are you leaving now?"

　　 Huai Shi looked at the flying smoke and dust, "It's so fast."

　　 "In a few months, the tax collectors and legions of the subjugated country will come." The elder said: "We alone cannot afford the harsh blood tax."

　　 Since it is called a blood tax, it is not something as gentle and bright as blood donation.

　　Every period of time, the army from the subjugated country will periodically sweep and patrol the range within its reach. Depending on the situation and location, the cycle is not certain.

　　 or a hundred years, or ten years, or a few months...

There are only two choices for the settlement where 　　 has passed. Either respectfully surrender and pay taxes, or rebel against it and usher in destruction.

　　 Unless it is a bad area that is difficult to survive, it is absolutely impossible to escape, but in hell, it can be regarded as a bad place, and there must be some terrible things or remaining disasters.

　　If you want to survive, you can only succumb to the stronger.

　　 is not only the withered king, but other relatively large and powerful rulers also have their own territories and regular taxes.

The sea of ​​thunder requires a large number of slaves to perform endless labor for them. The rotting dragon will regularly collect distortions. The land of blessings is more direct and needs everything. There is no grass in the land, and everything is used to fill the eternal god. Hunger...

　　 In comparison, the withered king is already a rare kind of mercy.

　　He only needs blood.

　　 To be precise, it is life.

　　 gave his life to the kingdom of death.

　　 Everywhere the corps of the subjugated country goes, the calculating tax collectors will, based on the local conditions, formulate a standard that can be carried out continuously. Among them, the most honorable treatment is only three out of ten.

　　 Besides, the most common is half of life.

　　 Either join the army of the withered king, dedicate his life to the subjugated country, and work forever until death. Or donate the blood and source of life to meet the needs of the country's subjugation.

　　 Different conversions are made according to the quality and amount of blood donated. The cheapest blood is kobold and rat, and the tax rate is also the heaviest. It almost broke the root almost once.

　　 The birth is fast, and the harvest is fast.

　　 is like **** leek.

　　 As the edge of the depth zone, the barren and rusty Tallinn can't escape the taxes of the subjugated country-the taxes here are constant, and the blood of the same crown wearer needs to be given.

　　 Either pay a blood tax equal to the amount of blood tax when the corpse of the country arrives, or take away a crown wearer.

　　 There will be no exceptions.

　　 can’t pay, it’s not uncommon for the whole **** to be killed for blood.

　　 Now, it's not just the snakes who started to migrate. Even before that, it was unknown how many settlements had begun to flee. After getting used to the big fish and meat of the crown-wearer, those small fishes and shrimps are too lazy to deal with.

　　 "Is there a place to go?" Huai Shi asked.

　　 "Don't worry, your Excellency." The elder said: "We have settlements at all depths. I have been contacted by people from two settlements. The larvae and pregnant women are precious members no matter where they are."

　　 When he answered, the expression of the elder was calm, and he was not moved by the settlement.

　　 Snake-man migration is not uncommon.

　　In their nature, they will not stay in one place for too long. Once a settlement has too many members to survive, they will actively split and carry out new migrations.

　　 What's more, he is often hired by the masters of large groups of various depths to fight.

　　 gather and scattered are common.

　　 Snake people with indifferent nature are not afraid of death or parting. As long as the law and the ring of eternity are still there, they can return to their homeland after death, nothing else matters.

　　 Now, the original chief priest has become the new master of the large group, replacing the elders hired by Huai Shi, and continuing to lead the new settlements to migrate.

　　 And the elders will serve as the leader of the remaining Undead Army and the White Scale Guardian for Huai Shi until the end of the war.

　　 Not only that, he now has a new mission.

　　-Recruit more large groups for Huai Shi.

　　 Too much money is annoying.

　　 There are too many loot to use up.

After 　　 completely destroyed the settlement of the five crown-wearers, Huai Shi naturally accepted their preserved property, including their lives.

　　 also includes the treasure house.

　　 In addition to a large number of rare materials and treasures, the most are the various disaster coins and equivalents that pass between hell.

　　 For Huai Shi, these gadgets are of no use except for melting away as outer armor.

　　 are all rubbish.

According to his plan, these unused gadgets are actually thrown to the elders and they forget it, but the amount of property is too exaggerated, so exaggerated that the elders carefully calculated an account: including himself, even if he sold his life ten times. May not even get this reward.

　　 Based on the respect for Huai Shi and her pride as a warrior, she proposed a new plan.

　　 Realize on the spot.

　　 Except that part of it is left as the remuneration balance to the Evergreen settlement, all the other properties are used to recruit other large groups.

　　 So far, a total of four adjacent depths of snake-man settlements have responded to the call of the elders and are willing to serve Huai Shi.

　　 There are elders who guarantee their credit and loyalty, but Huai Shi is not worried about trouble.

　　 What's more, now that I have also received the canonization of the Green Mark, for the snake people, they are simply heroes and spiritual leaders, and there may be additional morale bonuses.

　　 These things, Huai Shi simply left them all to the elders to solve.

　　 Soon after the blessing ceremony ended, he had returned to the renovation workshop of the current solar boat.

　　 After the complicated outer layer washing and sterilization, Huai Shi finally put on light clothes, and after entering the airtight room, she skillfully turned a can of Happy Water out of the refrigerator.

　　 can finally rest!

　　 He slumped on his chair, took out his phone, and wanted to see an update. It turned out that the screen turned on, and there was no signal in hell.

　　 And I have read all the updates saved before.

In 　　 there is even half of the leave slips!

　　 Huai Shi frowned: The dog author writes so little every day. It took only a month to write seven to eighty thousand characters and he issued a knife. Isn't he touching too much?

　　 tie him to **** next time to write a manuscript!

　　 "Are you coming back so soon?"

　　 In the studio on the inner floor, Anton walked out with a stack of design drawings, glanced at the Huai poem on the sofa, and paused slightly.

　　 "It looks a lot calmer." He asked curiously: "Did you encounter any good things?"

"Ok?"

　　 Huai poem is puzzled, "Is there any?"

　　 "Yes." The old professor nodded, "At least it doesn't look so scary."

　　 Huai Shi was slightly surprised.

　　 But nothing is right.

　　 As a hero who defends the real world, a member of the heavenly pedigree, he unscrupulously set off wars and massacres in hell, and even left the enemy with no retreat or room, rushing to kill, even souls and corpses.

　　 He laughed at himself and shook his head.

　　Is this being considered as being lost and degenerate in the midst of power and desire, doing whatever he wants?

　　 "In a way, I like **** a lot."

Huai Shi sighed, "Perhaps I have some not-so-good talents, but I can play it without scruples here, without worrying about harming those I care about and want to protect, causing irreparable consequences. ...

　　 Maybe, this is my dark side, right? "

　　 "Even the dark side is very solemn." Professor Anton sighed.

　　 Huaishi smiled: "A word like solemn shouldn't be used to describe such a cruel and cold thing."

　　 "If it is something that should be done, then do it. Seriousness is better than perfunctory. Besides, we are not here to do charity activities."

　　Professor Anton answered calmly: "Alchemists always say that miracles are equivalent to disasters, but I think compassion and cruelty may also be one.

　　 No one can be perfect, Huai Shi, you don’t need to be under any pressure. "

"Ok?"

　　 After listening to the Huai poem, he was stunned for a long time, "...To be honest, I thought Professor Anton would accuse me."

　　 "Why blame?"

　　The old professor was puzzled, "You didn't do anything wrong."

　　 "Hearing your guarantee, I relaxed a lot." Huai Shi took a deep breath and closed her eyes, "It seems that I can get a good night's sleep tonight."

　　 "No, you can't."

　　Professor Anton had already put on his external walking equipment, and turned his head over to stuff a lot of things: "Take these things, you have to come and work for me."

　　 "What?" Huai Shi was sluggish.

　　 "The internal stress of this batch of finished parts is a bit big, you can eliminate it, and then there are many unqualified products in the model marked here, which need to be returned to the furnace and reworked. The time is a bit tight. Give you two hours to get it.

　　 "Ah this..."

　　 Huaishi tried to shirk his work, "Can you find Gregory for things that can be solved by alchemy?"

　　 "The alchemist depends on feeling what he does. He has broken two batches of my crystal plates. This is the last batch. Can you rest assured?"

　　An Dong glanced at him and said solemnly: "Let me say: This is your dark side, Mr. Huai Shi, you have to learn to say no to laziness, real men never need to rest!

and also……"

　　 "There's more?" Huai Shi hopes in case.

　　 "Also, the cutter head of the lathe is broken. You have to make a set of cutter heads first."

　　 Andong urged, "Stop the ink, I'll use it in a hurry."

　　 "……"

　　 In silence, Huai Shi looked at the mountain of work before her eyes.

　　 began to think.

　　Is it too late to implement an eight-hour work system in hell?

　　.

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　　 Thanks to the remains of the dwarf king rewarded by the dead iron, now the progress of the transformation of the solar ship has been greatly improved, saving Huaishi and the others a lot of work.

　　 Pure natural, no pollution, can be used directly after modification.

　　 also filled a lot of material gaps.

　　 At the same time, it also gave Anton and Gregory room for further development.

　　 When the solar boat was assembled again, it had become a giant that even the workshop could not contain. The huge silhouette supported by the bones of the dwarf king is covered with heavy armor, and the corners are hideous.

　　 Compared with the original size, it has more than doubled!

　　 is like a sleeping steel monster, just crawling on the ground, like a dark mountain. And in the middle of the ship, the hanging kobolds are respraying the ivory tower marks and emblems little by little.

　　 This time, not only the armor is updated again, but also the main battle weapon that is vital to the warship has been added.

　　 Under the pulling of the steel cable, the pitch-black gun body that was almost as long as the solar ship was still being slowly and carefully hoisted. The muzzle, which was more than two meters wide, was filled with darkness, and a jaw-dropping sense of violence rushed to his face.

　　 Countless cables transformed from the blood vessels of the dwarf king were wrapped around it, submerged in the steel, creeping slowly like a living thing, gradually lighting up the alchemy matrix.

　　 After four tests, it was confirmed that the connection was completed and all the matrices and instruments were operating normally, everyone in the observation room couldn't help but cheer.

　　 It's a pity that due to the scarcity of energy, I can't fire a **** shot to celebrate.

　　 There is no big thing for them to blow up.

　　 It doesn’t smell like that right away...

　　 "But I still feel a little vacant."

　　 Huaishi circled the wide deck twice, always feeling that compared with the standards of the Abyss Development Bureau guys, the firepower today is still not enough:

　　 "Would you like to have more near-defense guns? Or just add two more secondary guns!"

　　 "No, the equipment is not enough."

Professor Anton shook his head: "I have measured the load capacity of the Red Dragon, and now the source deflection shield alone accounts for the bulk of the computing resources. The chipset of the fire control radar is also too backward. Moreover, the flight control system is still used. The version of Car of Destiny cannot support more expansion interfaces."

　　 This is only the most important part now.

　　 There is no way, nothing is needed.

　　There is almost no damage monitoring, and emergency repairs basically rely on hands. The conventional combat form of a complete solar ship requires at least the division of labor and coordination of dozens of crew members. Nowadays, it is basically controlled by the large group of Beelzebub and Huaishi~www.wuxiaspot.com~Radar, fire control, power, communication... …Everyone who wants to go up is a bottomless pit of resources.

　　 "I can think of ways to solve the firepower part." Professor Anton sighed, "but before solving the accessory problem, the progress of the modification can only be this way."

　　 "A transfer station?"

　　 Huai poem is clear.

　　 In hell, in addition to the remote supply base, there is actually another place that can solve their urgent problems.

　　 The institutions left behind during the period of the Utopia.

　　 Due to the deep backflow and the rush during the retreat, a large number of equipment and instruments were abandoned in various hells. There are many precious materials in it.

　　 Even if it is only recovered and then disassembled and reused, it can greatly enhance the combat capability of the solar ship.

　　 After calculating, Foster has planned a new route.

　　 This is their next destination.

　　——Depth 51, Samara Third Communication Center.

　　 And before that, it was the most important spoils disposal.

　　 In the silence, everyone's eyes were on the iron box on the table.

　　 The last remains of the Dwarf King.

　　 Rock and Iron Heart.