Summon the spirit of the eagle and shape its wings with immortal magic.

Summoning the soul of the raven again, using the death spell to make it a ghost, and placing it in the skeleton, death can be used as a power to become a bone crow.

The eyes of the sky are available day and night, so you don't have to worry about getting lost.

The team continued on and turned west near the pass at the southern foot of the craggy mountains into the town of Copper.

The town of Coppermine was abandoned a few years ago, first in a serious mining disaster, then in a haunting, and after a third of the townspeople died, the people finally moved out of the town.

The ruins of the ruined town are still filled with the death of the Gothic graveyard wind, and the light rain and mist serve as the catalyst for the atmosphere.

"It's a pity, I liked this tone very much, but I don't need to be weird and gloomy tonight."

After a faint thought drifted by, he raised his hand and pointed diagonally.

The Bone Warriors who emerged from the shadows of the Realm of Death were the first to grasp his intentions, letting out a howl like the wind, they could not speak, only express their emotions with their roars.

Then there are the undead slaves, who shout slogans loudly, from chaos to uniformity.

Almost at the same moment, the corpse refining fishman was also whining.

Finally, there are kobolds and gnolls, whose voices are worse than those of fishmen, shrill and trilling.

What unites them is the will they express: iron and fire!

Iron and fire!

This is strength, creation, rise, prosperity, overcoming obstacles and shining in all directions.

The drums of war were beating for a short time.

With the drumbeat, whew! Ha! Hey! Phew! This is the rhythm of war, but it can also be the rhythm of construction.

Xu Changqing hopes to make a movement, an exciting movement, a unified consciousness, or a movement that can brainwash.

The original small town became lively, with war drums, slogans, and the beating of hammers; The darkness was banished by the flames, and the abundance of bonfires made the town as bright as day, and the dripping rain seemed to become the fuel for combustion, changing the shape of the flames and making them swell......

Xu Changqing likes this scene, he doesn't look at the details, he just looks at this situation, which is the scenery where the fire of civilization is burning.

Death can sometimes be a mirror, and the more you appreciate the silence and despair in it, the more you can understand the preciousness of glory and hope.

Xu Changqing opened the hanging, the technology that did not belong to this era was applied, and through supernatural means, the transformation of decay into an artifact was realized, and the broken copper and iron that originally belonged to humans, jackals, and kobolds were thrown into the smelting furnace, and what came out was steel and alloy.

These metals first meet the needs of tools, uniform specifications, but suitable for different body shapes. There are also slight differences in attributes.

Like the Fishmen, it is very important for their tools to be rust-proof.

Xu Changqing himself joined the work, using his superb shaping skills to manufacture delicate components such as bearings. The frame of the car can be rougher, but the bearings, spring plates and other components are directly related to the utility and life of the vehicle, and the difference between the advantages and disadvantages is huge.

Of course, compared to bearings, the gears of relatively precise lathes and so on are the real focus, and the result of their superposition is equivalent to the production accuracy and efficiency of the first industrial revolution.

This is the bottom line in Xu Changqing's heart, playing farming starts from the scientific and technological level of the Middle Ages, which is too embarrassing for him.

Obviously, it is not possible to build a dilapidated team with few belongings into a production and construction corps with pioneering ability and can be turned into an industrial town.

Xu Changqing doesn't have the delusion of eating a fat man in one bite, he has been stationed here for a while. Until the big event happens, he will farm here.

The Bone Samurai dispersed to wipe out the area, from carnivorous beasts to lesser sapient creatures. The song of death is always loud, Xu Changqing feels that he understands more and more the principle of the cycle of life and death, civilization is cruel, and it can only thrive on the bones of other existences. Behind the prosperous songs, there must be more sad songs of decline and death.

In the depths of the abandoned mines, a large number of goblins have been found and conquered.

Tall and sturdy bear goblins, clever goblins, and ordinary goblins stolen by thieves, this mixed tribe has lived their chaotic and cruel but undisputed life all these years.

But from now on, they have been caught up in a terrifying chariot, they have lost a lot, and they will lose more in the future, but the harvest is not small, at least their new masters are not mindful of the appearance of the hero's mother at all, let go of the belly and give birth casually, social experiments, civilization experiments are also projects that Xu Changqing wants to open, his plan is really huge, and it has been growing in proportion to strength.

On the third day of this era, according to the custom, a group of secondary creatures whose IQ is not on the line and try to escape were executed, and by the evening, the construction corps that had never been built out of nothing already had some appearance.

Fifty carts that have been newly built or reprocessed are lined up there. Uniform size, uniform appearance, metal fasteners are added to the keel frame, and synthetic tires are wrapped around the thick, wide and tall wheels, which are made of gum, leather and other materials instead of rubber.

From a tire point of view, rubber is not irreplaceable, but large-scale cultivation and industrial production give it a competitive advantage.

For the current Xu Changqing, this advantage does not exist, coupled with the technical allows, there are all kinds of alternatives.

The substitution of various fields is composed of a very earthly technology tree, but the style is very exotic and has a unique charm.

There are not enough pack beasts pulling the cart, it doesn't matter, this era is not like the barren extreme realm in the future, for Xu Changqing, this is a treasure house, from the soul to the bones, from the power of the immortal path to any other type of power, as long as there is technology, you can grab it arbitrarily.

He was not polite, for example, the soul of that part of the gods was made into the core of energy by him.

From a moral and ethical point of view, this is not much different from making people into batteries. But Xu Changqing didn't care, he just wanted to use the characteristics of the god's soul as strong and more resistant to energy erosion and tearing, and use it as a voltage regulator to control the violent energy.

And the Holy Light Core of this special magic weapon created outputs holy light, making it extremely cheap to promote life and heal wounds, and goblins, gnolls, and kobolds have all benefited from it, and even those beasts of burden have become stronger in bathing in holy light again and again.

In this way, Xu Changqing successfully constructed a system in which hell and heaven merge together.

Smart and obedient, this is heaven, goblins and kobolds who never know what basic rights and interests are most profound.

Stupidity and laziness, this is hell, the punishment is constant, the wailing is constant, and the torture is old-fashioned, but it is also more empathetic.

Then, at dawn on the fourth day, a troop of cavalry came in the light of the morning light.

"Blasphemer, surrender the Heart of Light and accept the righteous judgment!"

The sound was loud, like thunder, startling countless birds and birds.

Xu Changqing was already there, at the entrance of the town's main road, suspended in the air, and the morning breeze was blowing the Grim Reaper's banner and hunting.

Flipping his hand and taking out the Holy Light Core, he flipped it in his hand, and he smiled, "I endured it when the Crystal Lake burned down the cathedral occupied by bandits and wandering wizards. I took a part of its soul out of the idol and imprisoned it, and it endured. ”

"Now I can't bear it, because I'm using the Light in a rather cheap way, which is enough to influence its belief system, and if people can use the cheap Light, how many people will accept its harsh teachings? In addition, the core god of the Holy Light and the technology to make it are probably also coveted by it. ”

"False words, blasphemous, you are a false word to confuse the people!" The paladin led by the other party shouted a loud reprimand.

"I was forcibly fed again, can I not use such an oriental wording as 'bewitching the public' here?" Xu Changqing muttered something that confused everyone in the crusade team, and said, "It seems that it is difficult for us to talk together. ”

"It's your fault, it's you who rely on your strength to run rampant!" Next to the knight, a man in a fine costume and full of grace said loudly.

"Yes, I first exterminated the bandits entrenched in the middle of the island of Crystal Lake, and then killed thousands of fishmen and kobolds, killed and captured hundreds of gnolls and dozens of wolves, built a bridge, escorted a caravan to Luling, and bought some supplies at a high price, which is really unscrupulous."

"Misceiving the crowd! Blasphemer! The thunderous knight shouted again.

Xu Changqing smiled: "So, the brain is a good thing, but some people are washed away and poached, and they become brain-dead." ”

"Verbal abuse won't solve the problem, we are actually willing to listen to your grievances."

The knight wanted to speak out against it, but was stopped by the man in fancy clothes, and he whispered to reassure: "Knight, let the brothers who came from afar rest, the other party is not ready to escape." ”

The knight snorted and didn't say anything more, he was not stupid, he felt Xu Changqing's strength, and he also knew that the so-called let the brothers rest in the fancy clothes implied to wait for the other helpers to converge.

They originally wanted to be caught off guard, but they were obviously discovered early in the morning, Xu Changqing waited for them at the entrance of the town for a long time, but it made them unable to figure out the truth and reality, in this case, he was not willing to rush forward.

The man in Chinese clothes turned his head to Xu Changqing at this time and said, "Where is the master from and what are you going to do?" ”

Xu Changqing was too lazy to follow the steps, and went straight to the point: "The owner of the Tower of Babel is about to open a large otherworldly passage and introduce otherworldly powers. I don't want to waste my strength on you just yet. ”

The knights' faces changed color, and the man in the fancy dress was quite calm, and said loudly: "This rumor, but I have been arguing for some years. ”

"Well, so calculate the time, it's time to blossom and bear fruit."

"......," the man in the costume looked solemn, "We can't trust you as a person, and we can't trust what you say." ”

"Understand, after all, you still have to speak with your fists. I'm here to talk to you, just to give the slaves time to retreat into the mines, and you, rest, wait for helpers, oh, have arrived at one, and will be there in a moment, and that's fine, and you won't suffer. ”

Arriving was a silver-haired and silver-bearded spellcaster, who was old and old, but in good spirits.

Men in fancy costumes and knights are called masters.

The old mage has a good shelf, bowing slightly, but people don't feel left out.

He came on a cloud, so much so that Xu Changqing once again felt like he was being fed, can you imagine the situation where Antonidas, the archmage of Kenrito, flew around in a somersault cloud like Sun Wukong? It's almost all right now.

Xu Changqing felt that the painting style here was probably damaged by the mystery of the panda man in Yamaguchi Mountain, where there is a somersault cloud, and the body is a frisbee......

However, the top of Yamaguchi Mountain is mostly a certain version of the oriental elements that are a little stronger, but this world seems to be a work that has been given by the Celestial Empire's domestic non-entry working group, and when he thinks of the paladin Zhang Guifa, the great sage Zhao Xiaozhu, and the night ranger Liu Cuihua, he feels that the whole person is not good.

The old mage Wang Qinian stared at Xu Changqing carefully, and the more he observed, the more frightened he became, and finally blurted out: "What are you?" ”

"Is it to sell the old, or is the superior too long? Didn't the adults in your family teach you to ask questions to others, at least to speak human words? ”

Before the old mage could say anything, the chief knight was furious. An expression that was even more humiliating than hitting him in the face, "You damn it! As he spoke, he rode towards Xu Changqing and raised his broadsword with obvious brilliance.

Xu Changqing laughed, don't pretend to force you to live a little longer, since you are dead, then go to death.

Death Cross, Mighty Throw, no Crimson Blood Axe, ordinary Bone Axe is enough.

The old mage is also quick-eyed, and has already taken action to protect the knight chief, and at the same time, the staff pointed at Xu Changqing, trying to interrupt his movements, while the man in Chinese clothes has an extra magic bow and crossbow in his hand and shoots at him.

But none of this saved the knight's life......