End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

Helena has lived so long and no one has ever yelled at her.

At this moment, when she saw Su Yuanji's evil look, she burst into tears of grievance.

"This is art! Art, you know? Besides, what's wrong with being beautiful..."

Su Yuan collapsed and said: "The key is that beauty is not lethal! Your Highness, what I want is solid protection to protect the life safety of the person wearing the armor to the greatest extent."

"No matter how beautiful the armor is, can zombies and mutants be ashamed to death just because they take one look at the armor? No!"

"We are pressed for time now, and there will be a large-scale zombie wave coming at any time. So the armor I want only has two requirements."

"First, the manufacturing speed must be fast, and everyone should be equipped in the shortest possible time. Second, abandon all artistic modeling and make it as simple and direct as possible."

"Even if you want to make a fuss about the armor, you should do it in order to increase the armor's defense value and lethality."

Helena pouted, lowered her little head, and spread her tail feebly.

The aggrieved look made Su Yuan's heart soften. He quickly held Helena in his hands and coaxed her for a while.

"Dear Princess, there is nothing wrong with you liking art, but it is the world that is wrong!"

"Swords are killing weapons, and armor is life-saving clothing. No matter how good art is, isn't it used to express and display all beautiful things? If you lose your life, how can you appreciate art?"

As Su Yuan talked, he realized that not only was Helena not coaxed, but she was even more aggrieved.

So Su Yuan thought hard and decided to change his routine.

He cleared his throat and said in a magnetic and seductive voice, as if a bad uncle was seducing a little girl:

"Times have changed, Your Highness Princess. Do you know what the art of our sixth era is like? Art is constantly changing according to the times."

"The standards of Atlantis have become a thing of the past and are worthy of collection and commemoration. But art must not only be beautiful, but also be at the forefront of the times. You have to do as the Romans do, you know?"

As soon as the art of the Sixth Age was mentioned, Helena immediately perked up.

She asked curiously: "The art of the Sixth Era, are you referring to the bikini panties of the woman yesterday? But the protective area of ​​that thing is too small..."

Su Yuan choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood.

He thought to himself that if Zanglong and the old waiter went out wearing bikini armor, it would really be possible for the zombies to fall to the ground and die immediately after just one look.

When you think about the more than forty crooked melons and split dates wearing iron pants as big as a palm, their destructive power is comparable to S-level powers.

"No, no, that's the art of women, not the art of war." Su Yuan hurriedly corrected Helena's dangerous views.

"The armors and weapons of our Sixth Era are pursuing another realm. What we need is fierceness! Strongness! Top-notch defense! The lethality is off the charts!"

"Take your current armor as an example. According to the aesthetics and art of the Sixth Age, first remove these dazzling carvings and patterns."

"Because these things will destroy the stress-bearing structure of the armor. The defensive power of an armor plate that is obviously five millimeters thick after being carved may not even be comparable to that of an armor plate that is two millimeters thick."

"Then, the boots don't need to be modified. The structure of the trilobite's back armor is very suitable for the movement of the feet. The two seahorses on the leggings can be simplified, and the shape is enough, and there is no need to sculpt it so vividly."

"The key is that the seahorse's dorsal fin must be bladed, very sharp, and it can pierce the belly of a zombie with one kick!"

"The design of the two mermaids holding balls should be removed. Think about it, the soldiers wore armors and fought with zombies, and the zombies' dirty blood and broken internal organs were all stained on the mermaids. How disgusting!"

Helena nodded slightly. She quite agrees with this.

Su Yuan continued: "Let's talk about the plastron and breastplate. The probability of being attacked here is the highest. No matter how beautifully you do it, in one battle you will be hacked to the point where your mother won't recognize you."

"Do you want to see these three beautiful mermaids cut into seventeen or eight sections?"

Helena immediately shook her head like the tail of a fish sprinting 100 meters.

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows quietly, feeling a little proud. Little thing, I can’t cure you anymore?

"Let's talk about the arm guards and gloves. The conches on the arm guards should stand up and look like spikes or spikes. This will not only not affect the strength of the armor, but also greatly increase the lethality of the warrior."

"Finally, let's talk about the helmet." Su Yuan scratched his hair, thinking about how to get Helena to happily agree to get rid of the very girly-looking mermaid statue.

As a result, before Su Yuan could come up with a suitable reason, Helena had already slapped her tail and said excitedly, "It should be changed into the shape of Poseidon's Trident, it's fierce and mighty!"

Su Yuan thought about it, the trident was great, it was like putting a short knife on the top of his head, so he nodded hurriedly and praised:

"Yes, yes, you are worthy of being the little princess of the artistic civilization of Atlantis. The artistic essence of our sixth era has been mastered by you so quickly."

Su Yuan was afraid that he would run out of words if he continued editing, so he hurriedly asked Helena to go back and modify the armor while her head was full of artistic inspiration.

"I will dismantle this armor now and rebuild it." Helena was extremely excited and couldn't wait to step into the palace of Sixth Age art.

Helena, who is as innocent as a flawless pearl, was brainwashed by Su Yuan's fallacies and has since embarked on a path of no return that goes further and further away from art.

"You don't need this. Make another set exactly like this one, and give one set to Cheng Xue and Xu Jiajia."

Although Su Yuan did not approve of Atlantis's pursuit of art in everything, he had to admit wholeheartedly that this armor was indeed beautiful.

Helena was just naive, not stupid. When she heard that Su Yuan was going to make another set for Cheng Xue and Xu Jiajia, she guessed that Su Yuan still liked Atlantis art.

In order to maintain his previous fallacy, Su Yuan hurriedly argued that he was doing this for collection and appreciation.

After Helena left, Su Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and couldn't help complaining to the messenger: "Are the Atlanteans sick? Why do they make the armor so exquisite?"

"In comparison, I still think the Eda armor of the Mosmar people is more suitable for combat, without so many fancy things."

The messenger smiled and said: "No, you misunderstood. First of all, your Eda armor is top-level extraordinary equipment, which is fundamentally different from ordinary armor."

"When you reach a higher level, you will find that the Eda armor can change various shapes according to your wishes, allowing you to exert 100% combat effectiveness in any environment."