Chapter 3 Variables
"Who are you?!" For this voice that suddenly appeared in his head, Morey felt like he was grasping at a life-saving straw.
"My name cannot be known to mortals, and you cannot remember what you say."
"How can I help you?" Morey asked cautiously.
"It's to help you, mortal!"
After a pause, the voice continued.
"It's been a long time since I've encountered something so fun! The hybrid of the dragon and the demon is already prone to the jealousy of the heavens, and seeing that the soul weakness of this body has been fulfilled, it stands to reason that the anger of this heaven and earth should also be subsided. But you came again, causing a stronger backlash from heaven and earth. A half-blood body like you, which is unique in ten thousand, is already easy to attract demons to possess you, and this Heavenly Dao simply magnifies the light of your soul, attracting them like a bonfire in the wilderness, it seems that it hates you very much! ”
At this point, the battle between Nyaratotip and the Son of Abaddon finally ceased, and although both sides tried to kill the other, everything came to a standstill as if the stop button had been pressed. Morey also escaped from the clutches of the son of Abaddon at some point and stood between the two sides.
The legendary sacrificial necklace that Habs had given him was floating between the two, and the hedron in the middle was still glittering.
"If it weren't for this sign I left behind back then, you would have just been eaten by one of them!"
"Please have mercy on the gods, if I can get away with my life this time, I'm Morey. In the name of his family, Faist swears that he will make you a god and that your will will go to every corner of the world! "In order to survive, Morey also fought hard, which was basically to sacrifice himself and his family's beliefs.
"What do the vain names of this world and the sacrifices of mortals have to do with me! If it weren't for this way, and you would be half a fellow countryman, how would I have come to this remote world! ”
"That ......"
"Well, don't say more, my thoughts must not come for too long. Let go of the gods, sacrifice the gods and demons and me, and help you get out of trouble! ”
Morey unconsciously grasped the sacrificial necklace, and the hedron in the middle suddenly emitted a strong light, and the scattered light shrouded the bodies of Nyaratotip and the Sons of Abaddon through his fingers, and quickly spread to their bodies to form two huge cocoons of light.
"The way of heaven is over, three or five into one, the sun and the moon are together, sacrifice!" Morey couldn't help but say these words!
Every time he read a word, this illusion shook once, and he seemed to have a little more ability to control the heavens and the earth, and before Morey said the word "sacrifice", he felt that he had really become the master of this world, and he could destroy the world with a wave of his hand, and then with the word "sacrifice" came out, he seemed to hear the sound of eggshell cracking, and then he didn't know anything.
When Morey woke up, the crisp birdsong could be heard outside the window, and the breeze stirred the white veil, bringing in sunlight and spreading the whole room, and it was already daytime. If it weren't for the terrible screams of evil gods and demons in his ears, he would have thought that he was just a dream.
At this time, a white light sent a broken jade bi into his bedroom from the window, and the blood-colored jade bi floated and sank in the white light, which was very mysterious.
"I have covered up the glory of the soul for you, and there will be no more doom. This is a small thing from a child of another world like you, and I will give it to you as soon as I leave it useless! ”
After saying that, the pillar of light disappeared, and the jade bi gently landed in his palm.
The four words "son of another world" shocked Morey's heart. This traverser's secret has been guarded by himself for a long time, from the anxiety and caution of the newcomer, to now he has dared to make something plausible with his previous life, but there is always a worry in his heart.
Today, fears have become reality. "Sure enough, it was discovered!" Morey smiled self-deprecatingly, but his heart became lighter because he let go of his previous worries. According to the mysterious being, he has cleaned up the tail of his hand that he has traversed, and now he can loudly declare that the world is Morey. Faist.
Of course, Morey wouldn't know that his idea that the time-traveler was a child of the other world was just wishful thinking, and of course he didn't mention it for now.
As if he had taken off a layer of invisible shackles, Morey carefully observed the jade in his hand.
The prototype of the jade bi looked small and slightly smaller than the palm of the hand, but it was broken by something and was missing more than a third, becoming the current mutilated crescent shape. The jade is carved with cloud beast patterns, these fierce birds and beasts, sea monsters and spirits are either flying or spreading their wings, or their expressions are serene or hideous. But he didn't recognize any of them, and it seemed that this son of the other world was not from the same place as himself.
The blood jade didn't know what carving technique was used, this item without the slightest magic breath could actually show the illusion of liquid flowing in the blood jade under a specific angle of light, which really made Morey admire the craftsman's magic workmanship, and he was a little stupid for a while.
Because it took a long time to catch it, the temperature of the jade bi slowly rose. At first, he didn't think it was a special jade material, but gradually the temperature became higher and higher, until it was hot.
Morey's body unconsciously threw the strange hot jade on the floor. But who would have thought that this seemingly sturdy jade would be shattered into a pile of red gravel. As the jade bi was damaged, a burst of fragrant fragrance filled the entire room, making him unconsciously take a few breaths. And it was this slightly coarse breath that actually caused the gravel on the floor to fly into the nasal cavity and body.
As soon as the blood-colored grit entered his body, it immediately turned into a warm current and spread out, and Morey felt his breathing begin to grow longer, his limbs were visibly swollen, and his skin became tight.
"This is the otherworldly version of Yi Jin's marrow!"
Leaving the main plane in a certain void that I don't know how far away, a pair of giant eyes like stars suddenly opened, and the entire void seemed to light up at once, and a few huge land fragments as large as mountain peaks had just been illuminated by this line of sight, and they disappeared into the void silently, as if they had never appeared.
"Another Otherworldly Child? Don't know what variables will bring? ”
Then the stars dimmed, and the void returned to darkness.
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"Young master, you better take a break!" Heidegger took a step back and said worriedly.
Don't blame Hyde for all the fuss, even Morey was stunned by his own changes.
Yesterday, the reaction of the blood jade into the body was not big, and he thought that it was just pulling his congenital loss body to the level of ordinary people in this world. The level of ordinary people in this world is naturally higher than that of their previous life, and Morey, who has been sick for so long, is a little eager to try.
Early this morning, he put Hydra into the practice room to spar. I don't know if I don't practice, Morey has practiced all the way from an ordinary one-handed sword to a heavy bladeless heavy sword. The original body couldn't cultivate for a long time, let alone a more intense battle. And now he has double-wielded the heavy sword and attacked Hyde with more than 100 moves, and some delicate sword moves are also at his fingertips, as if what he has in his hand is not a heavy sword of dozens of catties, but two slender dead branches, which make Hyde think that his young master has used some forbidden explosive secret technique.
"Alright! That's all for today! Although he was a little unsatisfied, Morey only knew that there was too much stimulation for Hyde today, and he had to stop in moderation. Otherwise, it is estimated that what you will see will be an expert in identifying the seizure like the soul mage, so this test of body defense can only be suppressed.
"Get ready in the afternoon and accompany me to the camp!" As he put away his heavy sword, he instructed Hyde about the afternoon's itinerary.
"Okay, young master!"
The camp will have two small basins the size of Mount Murray. This little basin is nothing more than a puddle of mud, and who would have thought that there is a staggering amount of iron ore underneath!
The prospectors of the Pomler family and the prospectors of the Faist family came here first and in the vanguard, and the roughly proven reserves were obtained, but even this rough count had already made the Muri mine (the name given by Morey) firmly in the name of the first iron ore mine in the Far East.
However, everyone knows the truth of Mengsheng's fortune, so they don't care about these false names, but quietly increase the original mine protection team of 100 people to nearly 1,000 people.
Morey sat in the cabin and listened carefully to Vondi's presentation of the current state of the camp. As a high-ranking knight, Feng Di is the leader of this newly formed mine garrison. If nothing happens, he'll be in charge of the secret iron mine in the Murray Mines for a long time, and then a new knight will take his place. If it weren't for the fact that these Gundams must have relatively transparent whereabouts (which is the unspoken rule), Ireh would have kept him guarding the iron mine.
The entrance to the iron ore was carefully studied and opened on a slightly dry flat ground in the basin. The mages had long since fortified the land with spells such as turning mud into stone. At this time, the opening of the mine was being intensified, and some samples of iron ore were also sent to Morey!
"What is this?" Among the piles of dark red hematite, a black one stands out.
"Master Morey, that's exactly what I want to tell you!" The family prospector gestured with the black ore.
"I thought it was just magnetic ore, but I tried it, and it wasn't magnetic at all. But it has some characteristics of ice-based ores, so it's cold to start with. I guess it's an undiscovered ore with trace amounts of ice! In the end, the prospector, who had been serving in the family for many years, couldn't help but raise his voice.
It's no wonder he's so excited, although there are many spellcasters in this world, all kinds of heavenly treasures are often discovered on a large scale. But forging a transcendent magical weapon is not so easy.
Taking the lowest-level obsidian short knife as an example, you need an experienced second-order demon blacksmith to forge it, and then you have to prepare a large amount of obsidian iron with a value comparable to the same weight of gold, and then it is slow or ten days fast and it also takes three or five days to cast (see the craftsmanship of the magic blacksmith), and finally you also need a certain amount of luck to carry out the final demonization quenching, so that after the test of these three levels, you can get the most ordinary low-level obsidian short knife.
It is time-consuming, costly, and character-saving, which is also the main reason why extraordinary weapons on the mainland cannot be popularized.
But with magic ores, it's easier again.
In the southwest of the Holy Lance Kingdom, there is an ally of the Principality of the Tower, which is rich in a kind of fire-based magic ore called Flame Stone Iron Ore, which can smelt a Red Flame Knife per thousand pounds of Flame Stone Iron Ore on average, compared to the obsidian short knife that only has solid attributes, the Red Flame Knife with its own flame attack is obviously more advantageous, and the national strength of the Principality of the Tower is thriving.
If this is indeed a quasi-magic ore, as he suspected, then this could make some transcendent weapons in bulk. But all this kind of magical attribute ores have a common characteristic, which is purification. Ten parts of quasi-ore are purified to produce one or even less of magic ore. Then there is the step to make magic weapons like ordinary magic ores.
Morey took the ore and looked at it carefully, this dark ore was really cold to the touch, but it was not like the ice demon mine as if holding a piece of ice, it felt like a stone being washed by the river. This trace of coolness slowly seeped into the body, and before it could disperse, it was swallowed up by an inexplicable presence from the lower abdomen.
"What is this?" After the coolness in this ore was absorbed, a circular phantom actually appeared in front of Morey's eyes, and it slowly dissipated after a long while.
The prospector was still there as if no one was talking about it, and Hyde was still vigilant and guarded him, neither of them seeing any illusion, as if it were all just his own illusion!
"It's not an illusion!" Morey said to himself. Although the illusory shadow just now existed for a short time, he was sure that this was the blood-colored jade that he had swallowed into his stomach, or the form of the jade when it was complete, and it was actually very simple to prove this.
"Give me another ore like this."
The prospector is not surprised at all, when encountering a new ore, he sometimes needs a large amount of data to confirm its properties and materials, not to mention that this is still his own young master, and he has no reason to refuse.
The new ore is larger and cooler than the previous one. This time, before the cool air pierced into his body, a breath rushed out directly from his abdomen, rolling up the cool air in the ore.
After devouring this cool air, the phantom was clearer again, and the cloud beast pattern was already faintly visible, confirming his judgment.
Syllable! The black ore crumbled apart, and it was faintly gray.
"It seems that this ore is of unstable quality, and the value will not be too great!" Morey said slowly to his prospector.
"Hey!" The prospector tugged at his hair, rubbing the head of the bird's nest that had become even more messy after the excitement of the past few days of overnight research.
These quasi-demon ores are all caused by insufficient attribute content, so some ores cannot stably retain this trace amount of attribute elements, and they often turn into ordinary stones within a few days due to the dissipation of internal elements as soon as they are mined out of the vein. This kind of thing happens often, and the prospector does not suspect it, only blames himself for his bad luck.
Only Hydecha sensed a trace of the operation of the qi engine, and looked around, although he didn't find it, but he still secretly strengthened his vigilance.
"Although it is an unstable ore, I have recently done some research on this type of ore, and all the ore mined will be sent to me when the time comes!"
The prospector nodded, as a matter of course. Although Young Master Morey is not good at cultivating, he has definitely read a lot of various alchemy books and secret books, and he can come up with a new idea from time to time.
Hyde saw that Morey was just doing ore research and didn't stop it, at least it was much safer than studying the pig beast rider or something.
Neither of them mentioned the Ponle family, not to mention that the two families only agreed on the distribution of iron ore, but now they have monopolized this mine, in addition to the loss of the family's reputation, the Ponle family really does not dare to expedition to the Far East for an iron mine.
Soon, an alchemy room with a small furnace, centrifuge, various types of boilers, test tubes and other complete sets of magical alchemy devices was placed in front of Morey's eyes, and a corner of the room had been hoarded with about a cubic meter of ore.
"Alright, you guys go out and keep watch!"
Hyde nodded in understanding, and went out with his saber to surround the alchemy room. Alchemists often need to use their own unique recipes or unique techniques in the alchemy process, and these need to be kept secret, so even if his young master is a half-tone alchemist, he still respects this tradition.
As soon as Hyde left with the men, Morey immediately began to draw on the pile. With no outsiders, he opened his bow left and right, holding the ore with both hands at the same time. In a short time, half of the ore had been absorbed, and the jade had already turned from virtual to solid, revealing about ten percent of the entity, like a crescent moon. By the time he had absorbed it all, he had only completed less than thirty percent. Watching the jade bi gradually disappear into thin air, Morey had a little more expectation for the fully materialized jade.
I originally thought that the mysterious existence had restored his body through the jade, but he didn't expect that the restoration of the body was just incidental, and this jade phantom was the real gift.
Come to think of it, this mysterious being, who he speculated to be at least a powerful god, had the potential to restore the physical body of a half-blood dragonborn, which might be difficult for the weak god, but for him it was just a wave of his hand.
Although he was a little eager to try, Morey knew that he couldn't experiment anymore today, because all the attribute ores had been absorbed by himself. This has been all the gains of the vanguard in the past few days, even if you want it, you can only wait for the miners to go to work tomorrow.