Chapter 387: Golem of the Dead
If it weren't for this spider golem, the leader of this base, the pet of the legendary mage Lord Aldrath, this golem that always caused them chaos would have been torn down by them long ago.
Don't think that a beginner mage can't help a legendary golem, sometimes a little bit of manipulation when maintaining it is enough for it to eat a pot.
After being disassembled and reassembled once, Morey clearly felt that the spider-shaped golem, nicknamed "The Trickster", seemed to have regained its senses, a bit like a crash and a reboot would give it a new lease of life.
After the clever IQ regained the high ground, the spider golem continued to act as a mentally retarded magic puppet, but under the threat of Morey's destruction of his sanity, the "trickster" also had to reveal the password.
Today, 10,000 years later, his master has long been wiped out, and even the powerful and invincible empire is in ashes, and he naturally has no reason to keep secrets without the object of allegiance.
And in order to curry favor with the new master, with his help, Morey not only successfully opened the door of the control room and shut down the pursuit of the steel golems, but also successfully obtained this team called [Vigilant. Iron Shield].
"Master, in this way, as long as you are in the base, these stupid big guys will have to listen to you!"
Even if the flattering "troublemaker" did not forget to ridicule his own people at this time, he did not feel how happy he was when he said this sentence in a bare appearance.
"Oh? Can't I take them out of base? ”
Morey heard the meaning of "trickster".
"Yes, those people from the military department have not given the powerful legendary mage His Excellency Aldreth access outside of the base at all!"
Even now, the "troublemaker" is still a little indignant when he says it, as if he has been humiliated because of it.
Morey nodded, knowing that it wasn't that simple.
If you can bring ten steel golems of legendary strength to land, then the effect will be absolutely subversive.
Ten steel golems who are not afraid of death are definitely not something that those legendary professionals who sacrifice their lives can stop.
"Think about it, does the previous master of yours have anything important to keep in this base."
After all, there are too few things that magic apprentices can come into contact with, and Morey has also been to the warehouse of some magic potions and magic materials before, but the magic potions that were originally contained in the crystal bottle have either dried up or turned into a turbid solution, and they can't be used anyway, and in the magic material warehouse, except for the magic materials made of individual ores, the rest of the magic things, roots, stems, flowers and leaves, and the fur and bones of magical animals have been corrupted into a puddle of black gelatinous substance that is difficult to identify.
Now except for the lava lake below, which can't be moved, the base is so big that Morey doesn't know where to go to find treasure.
This made him feel like he entered Baoshan but returned empty-handed.
The "troublemaker" knew that now was the time when he needed to perform the most, but after thinking about it, he could only murmur:
"But master, Mage Aldreth has put his precious objects in his half-dimensional mage tower!"
Morey suddenly understood why he couldn't see the mage's studio.
In the time of Gunetharel, mages were not short of money, as long as they entered the legend, a mage tower was the foundation. Even qualified mages will build the mage tower in their own half-plane, which is equivalent to entering their own half-plane at any time to study spells and configure magic potions.
This Mage Aldreth is such a local tyrant among mages.
Seeing that Morey's mood seemed to be a little low, the "troublemaker" suddenly chuckled in his heart.
Now is the time to make meritorious contributions, but you can't drop the chain!
"Master, do you want to see where I live?"
"Trickster," said cautiously.
"Huh? Where do you live? ”
"Yes, whenever I don't have the strength, I go there to rest, otherwise I wouldn't have survived until now."
"You mean, where you live can recharge you?!"
When the "trickster" answered in the affirmative, Morey's heart was full of ecstasy.
I've found a treasure myself!
The energy in the golem's power crystals is not eternal.
Generally speaking, 1000 hours of low energy consumption, after 100 hours of combat form, is enough to consume the energy in the power crystal, at this time you must buy a new power crystal, as little as 100 gold coins and more than thousands of gold coins.
It's not a local tyrant, and he can't afford to use such a golem puppet at all.
So someone once organized a golem legion, but after only one or two battles, they consumed the wealth accumulated in the treasury for half a century, so these golem legions were thrown into the pile of old papers.
Originally, Morey also expressed envy of the Golem Legion battle in the Empire of Ancient Netherreel, which was often thousands of golems, and envied that they could use golems unscrupulously without worrying about running out of power.
But unexpectedly, it turns out that people are not with you all the way, and people's power crystals can be charged!
Just like riding a battery car, if you drive without power, you will change a battery, and when you drive 1,800 kilometers, you can buy two battery cars, and the other party will charge at a fixed time, which may be less than a fraction of yours.
And in the world of Becky, the power crystal that has been drained of energy is only one-tenth of the price of a brand new power crystal, and if it weren't for the fact that the mana crystal powder smashed by these power crystals is somewhat valuable, no one will recycle this discarded power crystal.
Led by the "Troublemaker", Morey and the others soon arrived at his lair.
But as soon as he entered the door, Morey almost fell to his knees.
Not to mention that Morey is timid, as soon as he opened the door and saw a dead demon golem staring at him, he didn't pee his pants on the spot, even if he was brave.
This kind of Death Golem, which can achieve magic immunity, is basically the executioner used by the Empire to execute those legendary mages who violate the ban, even after 10,000 years, the fear of the Death Demon Golem is engraved into the mage's bones.
It's like a bloodline, passed down from generation to generation.
Morey repeatedly confirmed that the guy with a big hole in his chest had no chance of reactivating the start. Only then did he wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and sit down.
This ghost thing is not only infinitely powerful, but also has rough skin and thick meat, and is immune to magic, not to mention dealing with a miscellaneous fish like himself, even if it is used to slaughter gods.
Of course, the "troublemaker" who concealed such important information was also ruthlessly cleaned up by Morey.