Extraordinary Sailing

Boom!

With the small wooden boat of the Atrian style, it automatically drove across the dark green sea and slowly docked. Olivia, who was wearing a long white dress, covered her mouth and smirked, and floated down the bow like a light white cloud.

behind her.

Liwena in a fiery red dress glared at Aiwen angrily, but subconsciously clenched Aiwen's cloak tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave him in such a horrible place.

Obviously, even a "titled knight" who is strong enough to perform miracles and kill ordinary evil spirits with a single glance is not invulnerable.

Letting Liwena pull him, Ivan looked up at the sky deep in the desert:

"Well, here we come."

call out! call out! call out!

Led by two beautiful ladies of unknown age but equally graceful, huge black cliff eagles and smaller crows flew across the sky.

The birds landed in front of them, and after shaking their feathers slightly, they turned into shamans wearing black feather crowns, long robes, and sacrificial drums hanging from their waists.

They bowed to the three of them one after another, saying: "Father of Creation."

Obviously "Reaper" Wu Hao not only fell into eternal silence, but hundreds of shaman wizards under his command, headed by four third-tier great shamans, also all belonged to the "Father of Creation".

The noble lady with purple eye shadows raised her skirt respectfully:

"Great master, good day!"

Because of Ivan's mission.

In addition to his prominent status as a member of the Federal Congress of the Palme d'Or, the "Crow Lady" Yeher, who has the [death power] for the past two years, has almost spent most of his time in this desolate Mitte (hell).

The other lady who was walking with her was relatively casual, and nodded to Ivan with a smile:

"His Majesty!"

But the act of addressing him and running to greet him in person is enough to explain his low profile.

This lady is holding an ivory folding fan in her hand, her long hair is permed into big wavy curls, her clothes are retro Gothic but not stuffy, and her facial features are as delicate as a carefully crafted doll.

It was Anna Goldi, the chief "Ms. Kingfisher" of the "Gate of Truth" school.

It's just that compared to before, Ms. Kingfisher's emerald eyes have an extra bright golden ring.

This kind of abnormality was also seen by Aiwen at the first time. Even if he didn't open the [Magic Eye of Insight], he couldn't help showing a big surprise on his face:

"Ma'am, have you made it?"

The corners of the rosy lips evoked a charming smile. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the smile on his brows and eyes couldn't be suppressed no matter what:

"Hehehe, I also want to thank Your Majesty for your generosity. This [Divinity] from the 'Moon God' is very compatible with my own power."

Others can't share her joy, nor can they appreciate her strength at this time, but Aiwen, the same kind and benefactor, is the most qualified person in the world.

The golden halo in the eyes is a sign that the fusion of [Divinity] has been completed.

Gathering the extraordinary knowledge of all paths in the world, and pointing directly to the root [Gate of Truth], the "Moon God" who has gone through several eras and compatible with countless paths has the same purpose.

As she herself said, it only took three years to complete the integration, and the compatibility between the two is indeed very high.

Looking at Ivan's black eyes at the same time, Ms. Kingfisher said very seriously:

"You will be my eternal friend with all the witches of the 'Gate of Truth School'."

With this incalculable "enlightenment grace", the two people who already had a good relationship naturally formed the most staunch allies.

The kingfisher has also become the second [divine creature] in Aiwen's camp, enough to be a city in the increasingly chaotic material world.

"Unfortunately, it can only stop here in a short time."

In addition to being happy, Ivan also felt a little sorry for her.

"Hehe, the reality of [Gate of Truth] is far away, and I am already very satisfied to become a [Divine Creature] and obtain immortality.

Relying on the [Witchcraft Garden] as a fortress, even if ordinary demigods attack, they will only know who will die after they fight. "

Chatting all the way, the group of people who soared into the sky soon came to the lower reaches of the [Styx River], which originally belonged to the "Castillo Pyramid" ruled by the shaman group under the command of "Death" Wuhao.

Here, with a small lake as the center, several flat-topped pyramids surrounded by large green vegetation stand majestically. Compared with the outside world, the vibrant scene is like two worlds.

Next to this oasis is the river Styx, which is as clean as the air and runs through all the realms of death in the world.

at this time.

boom rumble

There is a small arsenal by the river that is making a huge roar, completely breaking the dead silence in Mitte.

Thick brass pipes pump out the "silt" in the [Styx] and enter the core area where various lights of the automated factory are flashing.

After complex processing, combined with other raw materials from the physical world, three final products were produced respectively.

The output of the first export is the largest, and it is a black metal [black tin] with a smooth surface like a mirror. The output of the second export is much lower, and it is a soft white metal [white lead].

There are shamans who are responsible for collecting these things separately. After a certain amount is accumulated, they will be transported to the material world for subsequent processing.

But at the third exit, it is very surprising to form a series of illusory books.

The titles on the covers were as varied as "How to Grow Corn," "The Life of Croft Harry," "Deconstructing Fundamental Runes," "An Overview of the Red Tower Woodlands," and "The Journal of Captain Baker."

They flapped the pages of the book like birds, and flew into a light door by themselves.

It is connected to Olivia's [Garden of Witchcraft Chichen Itza Pyramid]!

In history, some pyramids were used to communicate with the gods, and some were used as tombs, but Olivia gave it a new definition.

The death of every human being represents the burning of a library.

With the help of Ms. Kingfisher, the official librarian, in the future, the knowledge of every deceased person in the principality will be collected and categorized into a huge memory library.

In this era of the dawn of science and technology, this "memory library" will be one of the most precious treasures of the principality, which is more valuable than the so-called gold and silver mines, fertile land, boundless forests, etc.

"You actually built a factory in hell? Can weapons that can harm gods be mass-produced like ordinary steel and other industrial products?"

There were no more ghosts by the [Styx River], and Liwena calmed down a little. She let go of Ivan's clothes, and instead held Olivia's little hand, she said curiously.

"Hahaha, of course the normal way won't work, but who let us occupy this treasure land of geomantic omen?"

Being scratched to the itch, Ivan smiled triumphantly.

This metal factory, which can currently produce 10 tons per day, is the product of the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

The core technology is [bio-energy conversion switch], and the energy system is two parallel technical routes: [Magnetic stone] and [artificial sun].

Under normal circumstances, [Magnetite] is a huge cylindrical crystal of hexahedron.

It can concentrate and intensify light, and spread it to the whole world with strong light that cannot be seen directly. It is a powerful and completely pollution-free energy source.

It can also absorb light and convert it into light energy, thermal energy, electrical energy, kinetic energy and other energy sources.

But in Mitte, where solar energy is extremely scarce, this device cannot last.

Moreover, Ivan knows that he is not the only one who possesses the [Magnetic Stone] technology. The ancient gods from the Zondriric civilization of the Fourth Era are also the holders of this technology.

So he didn't want to hang himself on this tree.

exactly.

Now that the [Plasma Cannon] has come out, it is not difficult to use metal hydrogen to successfully create a "magnetic cage" that confines the plasma, and stably "contains" the hot ionized gas.

From this, [artificial suns] were built one after another, which is what is commonly called controlled nuclear fusion!

Then use the simplified [magnetite] that even an [electrical engineer] can make to realize "wireless power transmission", and there is an inexhaustible energy supply in the entire Mitte controlled by oneself.

Then, with the help of the [Biological Energy Transformation Switch], the biological energy needed in the "silt" - the mental power of various dead souls - is collected by category.

In terms of collecting emotions, how can it compare to Hades?

The world of the dead has its own established rules of operation.

After the death of human beings, the souls in the "Forgotten Desert" will continue to disintegrate with the passage of time and wind and rain, leaving the things from the world here completely, and also strengthening the power of this hell.

Only the "source of soul" (the essence of life) is left to enter the Styx River, and after being finally washed, it will flow to the real [underworld] in this material world with the river water.

That is the left bank of [Styx River].

This factory uses the precipitation of tens of thousands of years of emotions and thoughts in the [Styx River] to manufacture [Black Tin] and [White Lead].

The positive and positive part is used to make [white lead] used to protect mortals, and the back side is used to make [black tin] for the resentment and curse of the gods.

And the river is flowing, so it will naturally roll up the silt in other places. All the dead souls in the whole world are deposited here. Just look for it, and you can find any emotion.

Although the evil gods seem to have died down in recent years, Ivan didn't naively think that they would never come out to stir up trouble.

In Mitte, the resentment towards every evil god in the material world will be made into a specific label [Black Tin], waiting for the future to be shocked!

At this moment, Ms. Kingfisher suddenly raised her head and looked towards the other side of the [Styx River], frowning slightly:

"That lingering guy is here again!"

Everyone followed her gaze and were shocked.

hiss--!

A tall man in black robe with black dragon wings had quietly appeared on the shore at some time.

While looking at this side coldly, a cold and murderous aura has spread rapidly.

That is the projection of the black dragon, the ancestor of the dragon veins, the guardian of [Styx], and the fifth-rank dragon king Nidhogg!