The necromancer just wants to plant trees

…

Blazing red and white rockets pierced the sky.

When it reaches its highest point.

It suddenly exploded in all directions.

Immediately afterwards.

A huge mushroom cloud rises above the starry sky.

Because the previous burst of white light illuminated the sky as bright as day, the shape of the mushroom cloud was clearly and completely displayed in front of everyone.

It’s not just Rolling Stone.

People from hundreds of miles around witnessed the birth of this unique firework.

The white light gradually dissipated.

The sky was once again covered with a starry night background.

But the effects of the fireworks didn’t stop there.

A white meteor shower suddenly burst out from the mushroom cloud.

The dense meteor shower streaked across the night sky of Rolling Stone Town, quickly weaving into a river of stars.

Across the galaxy.

A herd of white horses galloped past.

The white horse fords the river of stars.

After a while, he ran to a short distance above the head of Rolling Stone Town.

A carriage rushed out from the group of white horses.

A figure got off the carriage.

Although the figure was a bit blurry in general, everyone recognized the other person's identity at a glance——

That's Rhaegar!

After Rhaegar's shadow appeared, White Horse and Xinghe disappeared one after another.

Only his shadow lingered in the night sky for a long time.

Repeating some mighty and domineering movements.

This scene was watched by everyone.

Everyone at the banquet was shocked.

Even Rega himself was extremely shocked. He knew that Bobo was not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that this seemingly malnourished girl would reach such a state as soon as he took action!

soon.

This shock turned into elation.

Rega's ears were filled with the chatter of everyone at the banquet. Everyone was staring at the shadow in the night sky that kept repeating various actions.

As for the sporadic fireworks that occasionally bloom under the shadow.

It has been completely ignored.

Wait until everyone comes to their senses.

The mechanical Titan is long gone.

However, the shock it brought has become the only topic of concern:

"What was that thing just now? It's so big and looks so mighty!"

"It seems to be a strange item brought by Rhaegar's friend, right?"

"You still call me Rhaegar? Call me the king quickly."

"I just seemed to see a person under that behemoth..."

"Are you dazzled?"

"No, that person only has one hand, and he appeared at the banquet tonight with that short, flat-chested girl who can eat..."

"Remember, it's that big guard?"

"He is obviously not a guard. Didn't you hear just now? Those two are friends of Rhaegar, no, the king."

These discussions, either deliberately suppressed or unscrupulous, naturally flowed into the young man's ears.

At this moment, he was holding the goblet hard with his right hand, his face was turning red and white, and the muscles all over his body were tense.

"Master Penster, we still have a big firework, do you want to set it off?"

A mage apprentice came over to ask.

"Put what?!"

"Get out!"

Penster cursed angrily.

The next second he felt a little regretful——

I shouldn't be so ungraceful in public.

But in an instant, he realized that his rude behavior was not noticed at all!

Everyone looked up at the Rhaegar fireworks flashing in the sky.

No one pays attention to themselves.

This made Pengster feel lucky and sad at the same time.

after awhile.

A lazy voice came from the crowd:

"No, Rhaegar, why don't you come down?"

"How long are you going to stay up there? You won't have to stay all night, right..."

Everyone looked back.

The person who spoke was surprisingly little Patton with a lazy look on his face.

Under Ms. Liz's annoyed gaze.

Little Paton shrank his neck:

"I just feel like my neck is a little sore from holding my head up all the time."

"And what does this action he keeps repeating mean?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone was also attracted by the most repeated movement in the sky——

in the screen.

Rhaegar knelt on one knee and felt around his feet.

The others were also curious.

So they all turned their attention to Rhaegar.

Rhaegar picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, then smiled and said nothing.

…

On the high-speed flying mechanical Titan.

Matthew tightened the passenger seat belt, and then made a joke to Bobo above his head:

"For a moment, I thought you were going to blow up Rolling Stone..."

"Hey...how is that possible!?"

I don't know if it was the effect of the alcohol or because Bobo was too impatient, but for a moment she seemed a bit tongue-tied.

Bobo quickly patted his helmet.

Sizzle.

Several electric currents shot through the helmet's surface.

In the blink of an eye.

Bobo straightened his tongue.

But her face also became more rosy:

"Because this time she came out to perform a drill mission, so the lady is equipped with drill modules and no actual combat equipment."

"That firework bomb just now was originally going to be saved for release on the Yunshang Plateau, but I have already promised that funny uncle, so of course I can't go back on it."

Matthew smiled:

"That Rhaegar just now was quite handsome."

Bobo said proudly:

"Those actions and pictures were all improvised by me! How about it? Are you creative?"

Matthew was not stingy with his praise and spoke highly of the big fireworks just now.

These are also Matthew’s true words.

The abilities of artificers are indeed more unstable than magic, but because of this, artificers usually have more explosive creativity.

The fireworks just now are a good example.

The fireworks themselves are made in advance.

But the illusion pattern produced after the launch requires the infusion of Bobo's own whims.

The images of Pegasus crossing the river and Rhaegar's anointing all came from Bobo's imagination.

Maintaining this kind of imagination consumes concentration in itself.

Considering that Bobo was a drunken firework and could have such an effect, Matthew deduced that her concentration must be extremely high.

And besides focusing.

She did show some artistic talent.

Therefore, Bobo's previous evaluation of artificers and mages is not unreasonable.

Matthew partially agrees.

The main reason is that the group of mages is so huge that it is difficult to use a median case or average to represent the creativity of mages.

The artificer may be naturally linked to art.

However, the creativity of some individual mages may exceed the imagination of all intelligent life forms.

Between thoughts.

Matthew lowered his head and twisted his neck.

His current position is that of the co-pilot. Compared to the main driver in the center, the co-pilot's position in the cabin is slightly lower.

Because the mechanical Titan has switched to a flat mode that is most suitable for flying.

Therefore, Matthew is now leaning forward, lying on the passenger seat at an angle of about 135 degrees and 50 degrees.

Bobo was lying twenty centimeters above his head.

The two of them were lying on top of each other.

to be honest.

This position is not comfortable.

When Matthew was talking to Bobo, he would subconsciously raise his head and twist it upward.

From this perspective.

He could only see the main driver's seat, half of Bobo's exposed face and his chin covered by a helmet.

Worse.

From time to time, strong winds leaked in through the gaps in the mechanical parts.

They slapped Matthew's face randomly.

It was like a baby's fist coming up one after another.

It doesn't hurt to say it hurts.

But it is indeed suffering.

"So fast..."

After gradually adapting to the high-speed flight, Matthew had time to observe the indicators in the cabin.

Speed ​​is one of the few metrics he understands.

At present, Bobo has pushed the operation feeling representing speed to two-thirds of the position.

The groove further forward was spray-painted red.

He looked at it.

The mechanical Titan currently flies faster than most dragons, much faster than the speed of sound!

This makes Matthew quite worried about Lumiere's current state.

After all, I was not very comfortable in the cabin.

What's more, there is a brother who holds the ticket.

"How is Lumiere doing now?"

Matthew asked immediately.

Bobo performed three simple operations on the console directly in front of him.

Not long after.

A crystal plate slid down from above.

The outline of a human appeared on the panel. The opponent was holding the tail of the mechanical Titan with one hand, and the whole person was blown by the wind like a straight salted fish.

next to the silhouette.

A lot of data emerged.

"he's good!"

Bobo replied with some surprise:

"His body surface temperature is very low, but because his pores have been completely tightened, his heat dissipation rate is very slow, and there is almost no risk of hypothermia."

"Aside from feeling a little bumpy, Lumiere should be able to adapt to the current flying attitude and speed."

Matthew looked at the data carefully.

"His physical fitness is stronger than before."

Bobo said suddenly.

Matthew nodded slightly:

"I noticed that too."

After recovering from the Yelangshan massacre.

Lumière's physical body seems to have undergone a slight evolution. This evolution is not obvious to him personally, but it is indeed there.

The reason is that he may not feel it himself.

Mainly because one hand is missing.

For anyone, hands are the most important weapons.

Don't look at it, it's just an arm missing.

The impact is all-round and far-reaching.

"His physical fitness is really suitable for a Titan technician!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Bobo's voice suddenly sounded strange.

Matthew looked up in shock.

But seeing Bobo's face flushed at this time, her eyes were sometimes blurred and sometimes crazy.

soon.

Matthew discovered the problem.

In order to sober up quickly, Bobo constantly stimulated her brain with electric current. It did help a little at first, but she seemed to have stimulated it a little too much.

Under the dual stimulation of alcohol and electric current.

This flat-chested girl who is usually taciturn suddenly began to talk nonsense:

"Wait Matthew!"

"When I become the most powerful artificer in the world, a titan technician with such muscles, I will order four of them!"

Matthew suddenly felt confused:

"What does this have to do with me?"

He looked up at the upper bunk.

It turned out that the sister on the upper bunk looked crazy and was almost drooling!

"Of course it does."

"We are good friends. I will order four for myself and I will order four for you!"

Bobo said generously.

Matthew laughed dryly and was about to say "No need!".

But the next second.

Bobo suddenly pushed the joystick representing speed to the deepest point!

"Too slow!"

She slapped the main driver's cockpit hard:

"Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!"

There was no time to write down Bobo's drunken gaffe.

Matthew just felt like someone was hammering his waist and butt crazily!

Waves of pushing sensations surged up from the soles of my feet.

Next comes the calves, thighs, butt and back!

In an instant.

He just felt like his soul was being pushed out of his body!

Hoo ho ho!

The wind flowing in between the gaps became stronger.

The baby’s fist became several times heavier!

In the dim cockpit.

All lights turned red.

From time to time, I can still think of the beeping alarm sound!

"Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!"

Bobo pushed the other joystick next to it to the extreme.

The next second.

A yellow progress bar appeared on the original crystal board.

As the progress bar continues to accumulate.

A loud siren sounded.

"etc……"

As soon as Matthew opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with strong wind!

Bobo slammed the button in front of him.

Suddenly.

A strong feeling of weightlessness came over me!

For two or three seconds.

Matthew seemed to be suspended for a moment in complete weightlessness.

Then he returned to the real world.

What greeted him was an even more violent push on his back!

…

"Tip: The "Mechanical Titan (Lady)" you are on has made a short jump.

The jump distance is 13 kilometers. "

…

Jump?

Before Matthew could react.

The yellow progress bar on the crystal board has reached its end again.

Bobo pressed the button again without hesitation.

This time.

Matthew, who was well prepared, became much more adaptable.

After the brief feeling of weightlessness passed, he consciously pressed his front feet against the metal plate behind him, and his whole body naturally adapted to the impact.

quickly.

The Mechanical Titan then entered this rush mode of high-speed flight and regular jumps.

Matthew also gradually adapted to the cold wind.

He spoke with difficulty:

"Have you mastered the jump technology?"

Bobo thought for a while:

"What is jump technology?"

Matthew waited for a moment, and when the feeling of weightlessness hit him, he immediately said:

"It's now!"

Bobo suddenly realized:

"You call this a jump? This word is quite appropriate."

"In Cyber ​​Dragon, we call it 'butt sticking', because every time you stick your butt out, you'd better raise your butt up so that you can better protect your spine..."

Matthew thought for a while:

"Then the name you gave me is more appropriate."

Bobo happily explained:

"In Cyber ​​Dragon, there is a proverb used to explain this phenomenon——

The faster you go, the faster you get!

How about it? It’s easy to understand, right? "

Matthew shook his head honestly:

"I didn't understand."

Bobo said patiently:

"According to the research of Cybertronian mechanics, when an object flies at high speed, it will often have violent friction with the air. At certain special friction nodes, the surface of the object will produce a type of particles called speed particles. s things."

"If you can absorb or collect these fast particles and release them at specific nodes, then you will have the ability to stick your butt out."

"The lady's outer armor has a special coating, which is specially designed to absorb such fast particles. Do you see this yellow energy bar?

As long as a certain amount is absorbed, you can stick your butt out once.

If you have unlimited speed particles, then theoretically, you can stick your butt out anytime, anywhere..."

Matthew was silent for a moment:

"Why don't we refer to it as jump."

However, he is also quite interested in the theory of cyber dragons.

He wanted to know how these artificers understood magic:

"So from the perspective of an artificer, this is how the jump occurs. Can you interpret this phenomenon from the perspective of magic?"

Bobo immediately replied:

"Of course!"

"It's even simpler from a magic point of view, because the act of flying at high speed can accumulate speed elements. Although these elements cannot allow you to directly enter the space realm, they satisfy some special rules of the space realm."

"These rules may be set by people, or they may be the original appearance of this world. In short, under a certain rule in the space field, as long as you meet the conditions, you can release the domain ability once."

"And the ability in this field is what you call a leap to the outside world."

Matthew couldn't help but admired:

"I didn't expect the artificer to know magic so well."

Bobo patted his chest proudly:

"of course!"

"But not all artificers know magic well."

"There is only one human artificer as hard-working and eager to learn as I am in Cyber ​​Dragon!"

While talking.

She adjusted the direction slightly, and then pulled the direction lever above:

"Put your ass up."

"I'm going to start increasing the intensity of the jump!"

"Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!"

In Bobo's excited voice.

Matthew pressed his feet firmly against the metal plate behind him.

It was too late for him to worry about Lumiere.

The powerful feeling of weightlessness and tearing made him feel slightly dizzy.

He can only prioritize maintaining his own condition.

This pattern of violent flying continued for about twenty minutes.

Soon after.

The outline of the Mechanical Titan appeared on the crystal plate.

The outline has several layers.

Represented by different colors.

Matthew took a breath, then looked up and found that the outermost layer had turned bright red.

What followed was a beeping siren.

"What's wrong?"

Matthew was a little nervous.

Frankly speaking, the first experience of flying in another world was not a good one.

He was ready to run away at any moment.

"The outer armor coating can no longer absorb the speed particles."

Bobo said calmly:

"But it doesn't matter, we have arrived at Yunshang Plateau."

"Next, switch to patrol mode. I have to retrieve the signal source that I collected earlier."

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of changing forms came from inside and outside the mecha.

A force pushed Matthew upward.

Then the co-pilot's position was switched to a seat, which was flush with the main driver's, and the two positions were combined in a horizontal position.

Matthew let out a long breath.

Finally feeling more comfortable.

Bobo skillfully controlled it on the console, and eight seconds later, the form switch was completed.

The metal cover in front of them slowly disappeared.

In its place is a transparent cover with high definition.

Matthew looked around.

It was dark outside.

Even the outline of the Helen Mountains can't be seen clearly!

He felt a little scared.

He found no radar or similar device in the cockpit.

Before I dared to love, Bobo was flying fiercely without any vision!

Matthew quickly asked:

"So what module does the lady use to identify the direction and air units?"

Bobo replied while operating:

"The direction is very simple."

"Lady comes with a magnetic field module, which can determine the direction based on the magnetic field or astrology."

"There are also electromagnetic transmitting towers on Cyber ​​Dragon that can point us in the direction."

Matthew heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.

My worries seemed unnecessary.

Think about it too.

Cyberdragon can create behemoths like mechanical titans, and communication and navigation are naturally not a problem.

There should also be radar.

But the next second.

But I heard Bobo happily continue:

"As for identifying air units, I haven't considered this function yet!"

The cold sweat that Matthew had just pressed broke out again:

"What if I bump into someone?"

Bobo said disapprovingly:

"Who would be flying around outside in the middle of the night?"

As she spoke, she pulled the steering column:

"Found them."

The Mechanical Titan suddenly accelerated again.

It swooped toward the northeast in a mighty manner.

…

Clouds on the plateau.

At the foot of the sacred snow-capped mountains.

Continuous layers of frozen soil.

The pale light source swayed randomly in the darkness, and the violent breathing revealed the panic of the owner of the light source——

The three cloud elves were back to back.

He held a blue weapon that resembled a spray gun tightly in his hand.

The equipment on them exudes a blue light and looks extremely cool.

But only they themselves know.

Under the intervention of some mysterious force, most of the equipment from Cloud City and Cyber ​​Dragon are no longer usable.

The only remaining module is the lighting effect.

Of course, light also has a certain deterrent effect on ordinary beasts.

But they also know it.

What was hunting him was no ordinary beast.

Rather, they are a group of professional, cruel and primitive hunters!

"Woooooooo..."

A wolf howled in the darkness.

Then there was a series of soft fur footsteps on the frozen soil.

The wolf pack is just one member of the hunt.

Frankly, in the darkness swept by the light source, you can still see other figures from time to time——

the skinny ice bear;

an apex predator called the ferocious dragon;

the extremely fast man-eating deer;

However, among these beasts, the natives are frightened.

What made the three cloud elves despair the most were the humanoid creatures wearing animal skins.

They were in small groups, hiding among the wild beasts;

Low shouts came from their mouths, and those weird syllables seemed to be praying to the evil gods for help;

And further away.

The wind brought melodious singing like a hymn.

They are clear.

It was the shaman in the hunter clan who was summoning more beasts.

They are not a deliberately targeted group.

In fact.

As soon as they entered the Yunshang Plateau, the World War Troops discovered that the God of Hunting had issued a divine oracle. Under the command of this divine oracle, these vicious men called the Sons of Hunting launched a ruthless campaign against all outsiders on the plateau. Differential hunting.

Due to generations of living and hunting.

This clan has domesticated a large number of wild beasts on the Yunshang Plateau, and they also follow the call of the God of Hunting.

Even hibernating bears crawl out of their caves to join in the hunt, not to mention other beasts.

The three of them knew it very well.

This carnival is probably just the beginning.

The God of Hunting and his people will never allow the cloud elves to leave this plateau alive.

This is a sacrilege to the ceremony!

in the dark.

The howling of the wolf became more mournful.

Suddenly a ghostly figure flashed in front of them.

One of the cloud elves panicked and flicked the light over, but it turned out to be empty.

There seemed to be nothing in the darkness.

But the beast's roar that sounded in their ears made them feel unprecedented pressure and malice.

"They're sapping our energy, which is one of the common hunting tactics."

A relatively calm voice sounded.

That was an older cloud elf.

He raised the light source in his hand:

"This can't go on like this."

"We must find Ms. Bobo as soon as possible. The large army has been surrounded by the beast hunting frenzy. At this juncture, I am afraid that only her Lady can make contact with the space ship."

"Execute the retreat plan No. 37!"

Cloud Elf's voice was full of determination.

"team leader……"

Others wanted to persuade him, but he pushed him back:

"Do you remember that I am the captain?"

"implement!"

The words just fell.

A wild wolf suddenly jumped out of the darkness.

The cloud elves were just about to make a move, but unexpectedly, the wild wolf's limbs suddenly went limp, and then he fell to the ground!

"Um?"

The cloud elves were a little surprised.

At first they thought it was a scam.

But very quickly.

As the light source continued to shine, they were surprised to find that the beasts around them fell to the ground one after another.

Not only that, their bodies were still trembling, and they seemed very frightened.

A gust of wind suddenly blew from the direction of the snow-capped mountains.

There is an awe-inspiring and inviolable atmosphere in the wind!

That is……

"dragon!"

The cloud elves reacted.

Not long after.

Amid the wails of wild beasts and the howling of the wind.

A white dragon swooped down from the sky and disdainfully used its wings to fly away some beasts that stood in front of him.

The cloud elf captain looked happy.

He recognized this white dragon.

The other party's name is Adams. According to the information from World War, this adult white dragon has only recently built a nest on the Yunshang Plateau.

Adams had a bad reputation.

before nesting.

He also sacked some human villages and towns in the southwest.

But now the cloud elves don't care whether the white dragon's reputation is good or bad. If they can disrupt the hunter clan's hunting plan, they will be their savior!

"How dare you hunt in my territory without permission?"

"Are you ready for the poll tax?"

Adams roared at the hunters.

The beasts were trembling with fear, but most of the Sons of Hunting still stood stubbornly on the ground.

Bailong became even more annoyed.

At this moment.

The shaman among the hunters stepped out from the crowd.

He came to Bailong openly:

"Dear Mr. Adams."

"The God of the Hunt greets you."

Bailong's head shrank back, and his tone became a little uncertain:

"Hunter clan?"

"Why are you crossing the border?"

The shaman said calmly:

"This is the will of the God of Hunting. As a people, we will only carry it out and never ask why."

See the other person's attitude is contemptuous.

White Dragon Adams was naturally quite annoyed.

But he also knew it.

The God of Hunting is one of the three major local snakes on the Yunshang Plateau. He is just here for the first time. Although he has already occupied this territory, if there is a conflict with the hunters, the dragon's nest he has worked so hard to build will soon be destroyed. It's about to change ownership.

"Damn it."

"Why is my eyesight so bad? I noticed a group of people entangled in the territory and rushed over..."

"If you can clearly see someone who is the God of Hunting from a distance, how could I come here to show off?"

Adams was extremely troubled.

He was determined to retreat.

But I can't take away this face.

Seeing this, the shaman smiled and said:

"We'll be leaving soon."

"Of course this territory is still yours."

Bailong breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still said:

"Even if you are hunters, you cannot trespass into my territory."

"I have a good relationship with your God of Hunting. I only give him this face."

"After killing these elves, leave quickly!"

Finished.

Not wanting to wait any longer, he flapped his wings and flew upwards!

The eyes of the three cloud elves were full of despair.

"Execute Plan 37!"

"Disperse!"

"I'll draw most of the firepower!"

They began to take action.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the hunter's shaman's face:

"Still thinking of leaving?"

"Tonight, no outsider on the Yunshang Plateau will survive!"

He gently blew the bone whistle hanging around his neck.

The beasts, who had recovered from the dragon's power, began to pounce on the cloud elves from all directions!

But at this time.

There was a dull sound above them!

Immediately afterwards.

It was a short whistling sound!

The hunters raised their heads.

The shaman also looked up with doubts on his face, only to see a black figure approaching the ground rapidly in the darkness!

"White Dragon Adams?"

"Why did he go and come back?"

"Isn't he afraid of offending God?!"

"Wait, in this position, is he going to hit the ground?"

These doubts just flashed through the shaman's mind.

The beasts that had already sensed the danger fled in all directions.

next moment.

In the surprised eyes of nearby creatures.

The figure of White Dragon Adams hit the ground directly with an overwhelming momentum!

There was a loud bang!

Several beasts that didn't have time to escape were instantly smashed into pulp.

Then there was a terrifying shock wave that spread out in all directions!

For a while.

The sky shook and the earth shook on the plateau, and snow slag flew!

Everyone looked in the direction of the white dragon's fall in shock.

It wasn't until this moment that they discovered——

There is actually a huge machine pressing on Bai Long's body!

The unlucky Bailong's head was completely smashed in this sudden collision.

A pair of tattered wings twitched unconsciously.

It already looked like it was impossible to survive!

The Hunting Sons and Shamans looked at the terrifying machine in shock——

Bang.

A glass cover popped upward.

Then two figures were ejected one after another!

The height of the two figures' bounce was not very high.

They drew two parabolas in the air and fell to the ground in front of the shaman.

"Who are you?"

The shaman took out his knife and questioned the man who was closer to him with a fierce look on his face.

The latter barely stood up and took two staggering steps forward.

There seems to be no threat in meeting the other person.

The shaman put away the knife.

He walked over, grabbed the other person's shoulders, and questioned him again about what he just said.

The man's face looked quite ugly.

He was facing the shaman and seemed to hesitate to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it..."

The shaman hasn't finished speaking yet.

Matthew finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited all over the stunned shaman.

…