Chapter 667: The God of Craftsmen
At that time, the status of human beings was not high, although they were nominally allies of the dwarves, but in fact they were only one of the many vassals of the dwarves, if it were not for the invention of alchemy, which greatly enhanced the strength of the dwarves, the human race would not be treated by any strong race, let alone become a vassal of the top strong race.
Ogtiloz has broken away from the Titans, but his appearance in the Titan Secret Realm is already a great mystery, and Mo Shangcang, as his staff, actually killed the leader with his own hands, which is even more incredible.
From beginning to end, there were many suspicions. The Two Realms Ring turned their attention to the skeleton sitting cross-legged and said, "Judging from this situation, the owner of the skeleton should be Mo Shangcang himself. ”
Han Chen's heart was shocked.
Maybe Mo Shangcang didn't have a very good identity in the battle of the aliens, but he was one of the three major inventors of alchemy, and for all the alchemists in later generations, it was the same existence as the ancestor, and he could kill the world-strong people like the troll ancestors, and his strength could be seen from this! Such a person was close at hand, even if there was only a pile of bones left, it was enough to shock the hearts of all the strong people of the present generation.
With deep admiration, Han Chen walked to the pile of bones.
Although it has been nearly 100,000 years, the ancient alchemist's robe woven with gold silk has not decayed, but after all, it has been immersed in the elements for a long time, and the golden silk robe is inevitably damaged, and it shows vicissitudes and mottled traces everywhere.
Facing the bones, Han Chen bowed deeply and said, "The wisdom of the predecessors is peerless, and it has laid a solid foundation for the strength of our human race. The merit is so high that he deserves to be the supreme sage of the human race! Although he has not been able to see the demeanor of his predecessors, he is also fortunate to be able to see the remains of his predecessors. ”
His gaze stayed between the eyebrows of the skull, there was a faded dark golden rune, only a high-level alchemist who had reached a certain level of cultivation, and the spiritual pattern transformed by spiritual power would be deep into the bones.
Even after countless years, Han Chen could still sense the powerful power revealed by that small rune, and the strength of the owner of this skeleton in his lifetime, it was really breathtaking!
A strong person like this kind of cultivation will definitely form a relic from the source of strength, but unfortunately it has been too long, and when Han Chen scanned his head, it was empty, but he was afraid that the energy of the relic had already been exhausted for an unknown number of years.
Han Chen didn't find any space storage utensils on the bones, nor did he find any clues related to this situation, so he couldn't help but say regretfully: "It seems that nothing has been found!"
"Not necessarily. The Two Realms Ring said: "It stands to reason that the alchemist's relics have disappeared, and the Lingyuan seal should not remain, but his seal is still there, and it is possible that he injected all the power of the Lingyuan into the seal before he died, so the relics were not formed at all." ”
"You mean to say......" Han Chen's eyes lit up: "He has information saved in the Lingyuan Seal?"
Life fades, the spirit and strength will gradually dissipate uncontrollably, some strong people in order to pass on some important information to future generations, before death will use all their strength, the information will be stored in a special object, "spirit pattern memorial" is one of them, this method of retention effect is not good, but it is the best choice when the conditions are insufficient.
The Two Realms Ring said: "I'm just guessing, after all, it's been so long, and this kind of powerhouse can't be understood with ordinary thinking." ”
After hesitating for a moment, Han Chen said: "Although it is a little disrespectful, but in case the seniors really have any last words, it is not beautiful to miss it, so let's try it." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and lightly touched the mark.
If Mo Shangcang really had something to leave for future generations, the spirit seal would definitely not set a ban, and if the two realms were wrong, at most the bones would be destroyed, and Han Chen would not lose a bit.
A wisp of spiritual power slowly flowed into the spirit seal, and the dim spirit yuan lines suddenly glowed with a faint spiritual light, and the energy flowed back and forth on the lines, from stagnation to smoothness, and little by little it regained its vitality.
Even if it is a six-star high-level alchemist comparable to the peak of the Doom Realm, after death, it does not need to use much power to awaken the divine thoughts or memories in his spirit seal, Han Chen's transportation is to activate Mo Shangcang's spirit seal vitality, but after a few minutes, the spirit seal does not see more movement.
Han Chen frowned and said, "What are you doing?" Could it be that there is nothing?"
The Two Realms Ring said: "It shouldn't be, it is estimated that Mo Shangcang's cultivation is too high, and the imprint left is too deep, and it takes more energy than ordinary to awaken it, don't stop, continue to instill ......"
Airplanes......
As soon as the words fell, a pure spiritual power suddenly surged out from the bone spirit seal, and before Han Chen could react, Ling Yuan was locked by this spiritual power.
Snatch away!
This was the first thought that appeared in Han Chen's heart!
This Mo Shangcang actually hid his soul in the spirit seal, waiting for the opportunity to kill other people's souls and seize other people's bodies, which is extremely ruthless.
"Hell ......"
Han Chen was horrified, and was about to forcibly expel this force, but an old and deep spiritual voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I am the alchemist of the human race, Mo Shangcang." The change in the thunder prison is urgent, and I decided on this matter without authorization, and the reason and the result of this time are all imprinted in the spirit pattern with soul power. Your Excellency must examine it carefully, and do not punish my people by arbitrarily speculating. I protect the Dharma with my life, transmit the sound with my soul, and I am willing to die ......"
Han Chen was stunned: This is a divine memory, not a seizure.
After tasting it, it was deeply shocked.
This is indeed the bones of Mo Shangcang, the ancestor of the alchemist, and he burned the power of the soul and imprinted the information in the spirit seal. In this way, as long as the part of the bone with the spirit seal is not damaged, the spirit seal will never dissipate, and the information inside can be retained forever, but his divine soul will be annihilated in the world.
There was a plea in his words, which was absolutely undesirable in today's extremely lofty status of alchemists, with the realm of Mo Shangcang, which shows how low the status of human beings was at that time.
Ogtiloz was sealed here, and Mo Shangcang did not hesitate to burn his soul to leave a trace of divine thought in order to prevent the human race from being slaughtered and buried by other dwarves, just to explain the situation at that time. If you look at it from today's perspective, as the ancestor of alchemy, it is really resentful and sad to still be so low-voiced.
"It's a pity that you didn't see the prosperity of the human race, nor did you see the glory of the alchemist today......" Han Chen sighed a few words and continued to instill his skills into the spirit seal.
After a brief explanation, Mo Shangcang's divine thoughts were filled with pictures of memory, which were endlessly introduced into Han Chen's mind: "My lord Ogtiloz is extremely talented, and since he has been practicing alchemy with me, he has not only entered the realm rapidly, but also pioneered in alchemy techniques, which is really a rare alchemy genius in ten thousand years. My refining techniques, secret arts, and spells are all inspired by them and created ......"
As soon as these words came out, not only Han Chen, but also the Two Realms Ring and Xuan Ming were all surprised.
Ogtiloz is actually a disciple of Mo Shangcang!
No wonder the alchemy of the dwarven race can be equal to that of humans for a long time, it turns out that their skills are derived from the ancestors of human alchemy!
However, the last sentence "all are inspired and created" is a bit exaggerated, it is possible to say that a few are enlightened, and it is unrealistic to say that all of them are inspired and created. If Ogdyloz had such knowledge and wisdom, he would have come into his own league a long time ago, so why should he follow Mo Shangcang? This is obviously complimenting Ogtiloz.
If this story spreads now, the alchemists of the whole continent will probably have to fry the pot! Perhaps the grumpy masters will be excited, so they will mobilize the forces of the whole continent, dig 30,000 feet into the ground, and find out the remaining descendants of the dwarves and kill them all.
But Han Chen, the Two Realms Ring, and Xuan Ming all understood that this was a very common thing at that time.
After boasting about Ogtiloz, Mo Shangcang turned to the topic: "...... The invasion of foreign races has caused all the ethnic groups on the mainland to suffer from it, however, the alien demons are very powerful, especially their weapons and spells are the most difficult to deal with. There are very few people of all ethnic groups on the mainland who can confront them, and our people are the 'vanguard' of resisting the enemy, and the experience is even deeper......"
When talking about the word "pioneer", Mo Shangcang's tone was significantly aggravated, and when it came to "experience", Rao was Mo Shangcang who deliberately suppressed his emotions, and it was difficult to hide the sadness and indignation.
Everyone can hear it, so what kind of vanguard is it? With the status of human beings at that time, it was clearly the vanguard that was used as cannon fodder.
"Hmph!" Han Chen couldn't help but snort indignantly, and then shook his head helplessly.
After taking a few deep breaths, Han Chen then listened to Mo Shangcang's voice: "In order to reduce the losses of our clan, countless people of our clan took the risk of collecting information on the magic of foreign races in battle, and after decades of study, they finally created martial arts, alchemy and spells suitable for our clan, which greatly strengthened our clan's combat power. The master of Ogtiloz saw the great significance of these inventions in the victory over the alien race, so he took us as vassals and pulled them from the first front to the rear, thus saving us from annihilation, and fortunately......"
Alchemy, Ancient Martial Arts, and Fighting Array Spells were actually derived from the exercises of the Star Clan! The Two Realms Ring seemed to have been prompted before, but when they heard Mo Shangcang say it himself, Han Chen and Xuan Ming were still shocked.
Although what Mo Shangcang said was simple, Han Chen could understand how much trauma the so-called "collection and study" that was forced to a dead end caused human beings at that time.
The heads and blood spilled by those ancestors may have been a last resort at that time, but they created irreplaceable wealth for the later rise of mankind.
"Our tribe has united with the dwarf race to create countless fighting weapons for the strong people of all races, so that all races on the continent finally have the ability to fight head-on with other races. In particular, several unborn geniuses of our race and the dwarf race have reached the pinnacle of the realm of fighting weapon refining, and the fighting weapons they cast can surpass the products of the heavenly rank! Not only have they opened up a new world of alchemy, but they are also the top gods of the Star Clan, and it is not an exaggeration to call them the 'gods of craftsmen' for their great contribution to defeating the alien race!"
(End of chapter)