Chapter 50: The Truth About the Black-robed Emperor (Part II)

A long time ago, the tapir used "Yanfu fruit tree", "fruit" and "worm" to Li Yan as a metaphor for the relationship between walking and the bizarre Yanfu world.

But he didn't explain to Li Yan that the insects were strange, and the fruits were even more different.

Feather propylene No. 128, or almost all the fruits of the propylene shaft, in the "fruit tree theory", are ripe and rotten, and even begin to rot and deteriorate.

The lifespan of this kind of fruit has come to an end, and in the long development, there is not even a lack of terrifying existence in the fruit that even the Ten Lords will not easily provoke, but no matter how powerful they are, they will eventually die out along with the rotten fruit world.

This is the wingless insect mentioned in the extremely popular "fruit tree theory" in Yan Fuzhong.

The creatures of the bottomless mouth, and even all the masters of the old ages, belong to this category.

It is precisely because of this that the emperors sang and I appeared.

However, these have little to do with the current Li Yan.

Fireworks burst into the sky, and the Black Rose Theater is located on one of the most affluent and lively streets in San Francisco, with two huge squares in the north and south, and almost every weekend hosts fireworks displays and various drinking parties. The most common on the street are flower sellers, apprentices in the circus, and coachmen in the railcarriages.

Li Yan's gaze wandered aimlessly on the street, and after a while, he was fixed on an open-air steam ironing table.

"Sir, do you have any clothes to iron?"

Next to the ironing table sat a little girl with freckles, looking at Li Yan timidly.

Li Yan fumbled around his pocket for a while and took out a few banknotes of different denominations, probably a few dozen dollars.

"Can I try this machine?"

The little girl took the money and bowed to Li Yan diligently: "Of course there is no problem." ”

The girl pointed to the knob next to the iron: "Just press this, and the iron will ...... by itself"

Before she finished speaking, Li Yan had already lifted the bottom cover of the ironing and reached inside to grope for something.

"First, sir."

The girl's mouth opened wide in surprise, and the man had just unscrewed the nut with his bare hands, which required a large pipe plier to unscrew.

Hearing a click, Li Yan pulled out a fist-sized part from under the ironing table.

"Sir, this thing is expensive......"

The girl complained weakly.

Li Yan pretended not to hear it, and quietly observed the three balls in his hand.

In the fairy tale world of "Giant's Lake", Li Yan has dismantled countless precious steam soldiers.

In Chang Yu's dormitory, Li Yan even participated in the complete process of creating a set of steam individual soldiers.

For the three balls, Li Yan should be said to be very familiar.

It is made into the shape of a hot pot, the material is relatively simple, most of the three balls on the market are made of iron, or copper, and do not require any complex forging process, when starting, the inner ring of the three balls will accelerate rotation, and if it is used for a long time, the internal structure will be oxidized, showing red lines.

A glimpse of the triathlon will not give any hints. Pinch with brute force, and the parts will be deformed; It will rust when soaked in water. Even if it is broken and crushed, except for the metal scum all over the ground, there is nothing to see.

The only thing that makes people mutter is that whether it is Li Yan or Cha Xiaodao, after staring at the three balls for a long time, they have a feeling of dizziness, but it is not too serious, and they can resist it by concentrating.

Who would have thought that such a seemingly ordinary little thing would create an entire era of powerful metal steam.

Originally, Li Yan had lost patience with exploring the secrets of the triathlon and left it behind, but the cyclops' words made Li Yan mention his interest in the triathlon again.

Li Yan pointed the three balls at the freckle girl and said, "Little girl, you haven't maintained this ironing table for a long time, right?" This triathlon is long overdue, you see? ”

The freckled girl craned her neck and looked, "It seems like this." ”

She turned around to look for lubricating oil, and a plump drop of golden water gathered on Li Yan's fingers.

Soul Healing Water.

Li Yan stretched out his hand and flicked the golden water beads on the three balls.

This was just an attempt, and even if it failed, Li Yan would just waste a little soul water.

In about a breath, the soul amnesty water was actually absorbed by the three balls!

Suddenly, the red lines on the inner ring of the triathlon ball instantly became extremely red, and even contracted and beat like blood vessels, giving people the feeling of holding a fresh organ in their hands!

Glimpse!

A large section of text was beating in front of Li Yan, Li Yan read this information quietly, and before he read half of it, there was a look of surprise on his face that could not be hidden.

It turns out that this is the true face of the black-robed emperor, the master of the entire steam era!

Ambota Volcanic Fungus (Black-robed Emperor!) )

Category: Xenogene

Its ancestors were mesophilic bacteria born in an unstable volcanic crater at the end of the bottomless mouth, and after an uninterrupted process of evolution and evolution, they finally became the emperor who swept through an era!

Characteristic:

[Emperor]: Not domesticated.

[Supreme Power]: It can degrade most of the world's substances into corresponding steam at high temperatures, and give it a powerful ability to flow steam, so that the Ambota volcano bacteria can reproduce and divide.

[Undead]: The Ambota Volcanic Fungus can survive in temperatures of thousands of degrees Celsius, as well as absolute zero, and has an extremely long lifespan.

[Ambota pollution! ]: When the activity of the Ambota Volcano reaches a certain level (the number of linked trigons reaches more than 20), or the number accumulates to a certain limit, it will completely recover from its usual anaerobic dormancy, degrading the substances it can come into contact with into steam. There is only the cradle of yesteryear: the soul water. It calms down the activated Ambota volcanic bacteria.

Note 1: The name of the Ambota pollution, named after the former city of Laleye, in fact, the once powerful city-state of Laleje eventually died out due to the Ambota pollution, the Ambota volcanic fungus is almost impossible to kill in any way, and under the action of steam, the city-state of Lalbota has produced a large amount of natural waste, which contains a large number of Ambota volcanic bacteria, and thus caused various natural disasters, including tsunamis, earthquakes, droughts, floods......

Note 2: The vast majority of the Raleyer scholars died as a result of the Ambota Massacre, and a small percentage of the Raleyer scholars humiliated themselves by accepting the blood of the old gods, growing tentacles and fangs to become the despised monsters of yesteryear, living in a corner of the world. Resentful scholars curse all vapor creations, and later mortals, by chance, occasionally get the relics of the Laleier scholars, are very likely to be shocked by this resentment from the ancient times, lose their minds, and become crazy anti-steamists.