Chapter 145: Luck Against the Heavens?
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Dunant only slowly followed at the end, allowing the old birds to begin their first treasure hunt.
At this time, the intelligence officers were also dispatched.
Eaglebeak and other intelligence people knew the importance of the reservoir better than anyone else, and their eyes had already lit up when they heard this kind of 'huge reward'. They quickly left the group and set off to search for information on the super-artifact. Old Man Snow Rat and Sister Red were with Dunant, and they knew that the leader still had some doubts to solve.
They have been promoted to official positions.
This military operation is better to make the tremble and not compete for this credit.
"Xue Lao, you are a god-level powerhouse, why are you poor like this? Power cannot be used in the Land of Esolutude, but it can be used in the Arena. Lacking swords and armor and the like, as long as you bring some ore into the martial arts arena, even if you don't know how to forge and refin, you can make a batch of ordinary weapons and armor with a wave of your hand, right? This is the question that Dunant wonders the most.
Sword armor is a scarce commodity?
It doesn't make sense to think about it.
The old man smiled, as if he had known that Dunant would wonder about this question.
After a pause, he said slowly: "Leader Du, you don't know something. First of all, the first difficulty in forging swords and armor, the martial arts arena is the illusion world, and there are not many characters who have the illusion world in the land of ultimate happiness. Whoever wants to enter the fantasy world must get the consent of the owner of the fantasy world, and generally the owner of the fantasy world will not open the fantasy world if it is not a 'competition'. It's not a playground, and it's not a blacksmith shop. If it's a martial arts fight, chief, you know about the 'Death Covenant'. Warriors who don't have the guts to make a death pact are generally ridiculed as rebels. Therefore, it is very troublesome to want to forge troops in the fantasy world. ”
Dunant asked, "So, there are a lot of weapons for the rebels?" ”
The old man still shook his head: "No." The fact that the rebel does not make a death covenant does not mean that he can freely enter and exit the illusory realm. Generally, characters with illusion realms are very arrogant, and even if they know the rebels, they rarely lend them weapons to refine weapons. Furthermore, the Land of Blissful Death cannot use power. This means that if you own the ore, you will have to move it into the Illusory World piece by piece, Chief, how much can you mint in this way? Is it possible that you are counting on the master of the Illusory World to open the door to you and turn the Illusory Arena into a blacksmith shop? ”
Sister Hong added: "The master of the illusory realm doesn't care about the affairs of the legion. In the Land of Final Bliss, they who possess the Illusory Realm still maintain the dignity of 'gods', and generally only like to fight or cultivate. ”
Dunant nodded, thinking to himself that gods and mortals were still too far apart.
This distance is huge.
All life can be immortal, and the final happy place cannot be brought closer.
After thinking about it, the best way to forge soldiers and armor is still the receptacle, which is the only way to complete a lot of work at once. If you want a master of the illusion world to provide a place, it should be okay once and a half, but it is impossible to open every day like a blacksmith shop and let it be tossed. After all, war games are just ordinary people's programs, and it is better for martial artists to belong to the 'martial arts arena'.
Come to think of it.
Dunant understands why people think receptacles are worth their money.
"In fact, there is another way, and that is to return to the theocratic astral realm to forge troops. It's just that opening the Astral Gate once will lose a huge amount of materials and energy. If it weren't for the super artifact and the primeval divine power, it would be absolutely impossible for the Star Realm God Kui to open the Star Boundary Gate, even if it was opened once in thousands of years, it would be a big loss. Without the Super Receptacle, you wouldn't be able to bring much to open the Astral Gate. Boss, you've tried to open it once, and you know how much it costs to open it, right? The old man said.
These words prove ...... The gods of the astral plane can't afford to play this kind of war game either.
If you open the Astral Gate as quickly as possible, you will lose one percent, and when you come out, you will lose one percent...... That's one percent of the entire astral boundary.
Who can afford to play a war for the sake of ordinary people?
Who will?
If it weren't for the sake of obtaining the primeval divine power and the super artifact, Dunant himself would not have been able to waste it like this.
Old Man Snowmouse was right.
At the same time, he also secretly warned Dunant, signaling: Chief, you'd better not open the gate of the astral plane to cast troops. That kind of loss is too great, and it will not be able to recover the capital at all.
That's right, and that's right.
However, Snow Rat didn't expect one important thing: Dunant was a craftsman!
In the Land of Final Bliss, no other god can afford to play war games, but the craftsman god is rich...... The craftsman god stretched out his hand at will, and the effect was a thousand times and ten thousand times the best efforts of the other gods. In terms of weapons and armor, all the gods together are not as good as the craftsmen. When it comes to receptacle technology, other gods also have to call the craftsman a grandfather.
Therefore.
The legions of the Land of Endwork, the other gods are exchanging huge resources for super artifacts, and Dunant is ...... It's no different from picking it up for nothing.
Soon.
The first military operation began.
The opponent is a group of large scorpions, calves and scorpions. In the shadowy subterranean valleys, they are the best ambush masters. It's a pity that the Fragment Continent is a realm where you can't die, and any ambushes, assassinations, poisons, and snipers are useless. Dunant watched as a soldier was torn and pulled by a giant scorpion, nailed to death by a giant needle in the tail of a scorpion, and poisonous. After a period of painful torture, the soldier got up again.
As long as the sword is in hand, the soldiers dare to fight any opponent.
With complete superiority in numbers, the giant scorpions were no match for the soldiers at all. Some of the giant scorpions were cut off and returned to fight, but, time and time again, they could not bear the pain. After holding on for a while, the giant scorpions were defeated, after all, they were just a group of creatures, and they still followed the instincts of creatures.
This battle left behind a large number of giant scorpions who died in battle.
Because the soldiers deliberately killed them again and again, they had to give up their lives and reincarnate elsewhere. This was done both to weaken the opponent and increase the loot, as well as for the hard carapace of the giant scorpion.
This carapace is slightly processed, and a strong shield is born.
"Please, Chief."
After a big victory, it's time to harvest treasures. It is impossible for ordinary people to get their hands on such things as super artifacts, and only martial gods and gods can use them. So the soldiers lined up and waited for the last moment of fateful judgment.
Why?
Because in the Land of Final Bliss, not only are people willful, but the spirit of the super-artifact is also very capricious.
As long as they don't like this master, they will definitely not obey orders.
"Chief, if there are too many cracks in the sword, please let it go. Only some of the lower-level machine spirits will 'pick the master', and most of them have no special reaction. Intermediate machine spirits are different, they react to anyone. Intermediate machine spirits are very arrogant, and they are basically 'rather broken and unyielding' machine spirits. If it doesn't obey you, please don't break it. There are almost no clan leaders in the Land of Bliss, who will destroy the super-artifact, and everyone usually leaves it to other destined people. The old man of the snow mouse admonished, saying that everyone would not force it.
This reputation is very important, and generally no one breaks the rules.
Dunant nodded.
Approaching the altar-like stone table, on which are still the names of the twenty-six legions, it seems to be a message left by the predecessors. They found it and they won...... But it was not recognized. Twenty-six leaders engraved messages, proving that this guy was unimaginably stubborn.
Dunant stepped forward.
The giant sword on the table slammed slightly, and several cracks spread with the sound of 'click'.
Seeing this, the soldiers were both overjoyed and surprised.
The greater the reaction of the super artifact, the greater the probability that it is a mid-level artifact. However, the rift it creates also proves ...... It's very resistant.
"Chief, you can only shake it, if you ......" the old man's heart also rose to his throat.
The first legion mission, everyone wants it to go smoothly.
The inhabitants of the Land of Ultimate Bliss do not believe in God, but are superstitious about luck...... Extremely superstitious! They believe that 'luck' exists, and that the Divine Will, for example, is a good thing that increases luck. If the first mission does not go well, the blow to morale will be big, big. In the Land of Ultimate Happiness, everyone likes the lucky guy.
Dunant reached out and shook it.
There were more cracks in the greatsword, and it looked like it was about to be shattered...... It doesn't seem to be a joke that the intermediate device spirit is unyielding, they really have this kind of temper.
"Leader......" The old man said hurriedly, for fear that Dunant would insist and destroy this super artifact.
"It's fine." Dunant let go.
Take a step back.
The crack of the giant sword closed a little, and it still looked like it was thousands of miles away.
At this time, the soldiers were discouraged.
Especially the centurion who gave the information, in the face of this result, Dunant was embarrassed to accept it even if he was rewarded with a primary receptacle.
"Strange ......" Dunant is a craftsman god, and has divine powers such as the god of death and life, and he can't believe that a machine spirit actually 'looks down' on himself. According to the identity of the craftsman god, no matter how the machine spirit resists, it will give a little face. The super artifact in front of him was so strange that it seemed to disdain to serve anyone at all.
"Chief, the mid-level machine spirit is very arrogant, and it is not surprising that he refuses to recognize the master. Lower-level machine spirits are the easiest to get started, and we are not in a hurry. This machine spirit rejected twenty-six people, so ......" the old man of the snow mouse stepped forward to explain.
As deputy chief of staff, he had to speak to save morale.
"It's not a matter of rejecting twenty-six people, hehe, it looks like my luck is a little too good." Dunant suddenly smiled and pulled out a greatsword from the storage ring.
Everyone was surprised, but the sharp-eyed people found that the giant sword in the leader's hand was extremely similar to the giant sword on the table, the sword body had exactly the same pattern, and the giant sword on the table only had two more tooth marks. At first glance, there is little difference between the two.
"Master, it's my tooth, make sure to get it back."
A faint wolf shadow emerged.
Just say a word, and it quickly dissipates.
"Good, greedy wolf. What else have you left behind besides your teeth? Dunant stretched out his hand again, but the giant sword on the table no longer resisted, but had a kind of joyful roar. At this time, the wolf shadow could not answer, and only appeared for a moment that it had already absorbed all its energy. Fortunately, it is not an individual, and it will not really disappear if it has the help of its master.
Dunant withdrew his two swords, a smile on his face.
"Chief, it was just now...... Intermediate machine spirits? The old man asked in surprise.
can talk, communicate, and dare to risk death.
This must be an intermediate machine spirit or above.
"I don't know much about your divisions, I guess. It was the strongest of my many super-artifacts, and I once created a low-level artifact spirit with a wisp of flame. Dunant laughed, not making it too clear.
However, the crowd listened stupidly.
With just a wisp of flame, it created a low-level machine spirit?
The boss also has 'many' super artifacts?
The greedy wolf is the strongest one, but the degree of missing 'teeth' is the strongest one? If this artifact regains its 'teeth' and other lost items, will it be promoted to ......
Everyone didn't dare to imagine it, because no one had heard of the superior machine spirit, not even the martial god like Mr. Snow Mouse.
"I'll give you an intermediate receptacle." Dunant threw out two rings and threw them into the centurion's hand: "Thank you, this super artifact is very important to me, it is one of the 'powers' that the greedy wolf has lost. The Intermediate Receptacle is an additional gift to you, and the Primary Receptacle is what you deserve for your military exploits. Work hard, as long as you have contribution, I will definitely not hesitate to reward. Today is my lucky day, and my first big victory, and I'm going to give you an extra set of swords and armor as a reward for everyone's hard work. ”
Hearing this, the crowd roared and cheered, and the sound shook the entire underground valley...... The boss is too rich to be cool!
The old man laughed too.
He didn't know how helpful Dunant would be in reaping such a super artifact, only that the 'luck' of the leader could infect everyone.
In the Land of Ultimate Happiness, everyone likes the guy with good luck.
It would be even better if such a lucky person was the leader of the Legion.
Dunant was also surprised.
In a 'powerless' place like the Land of Final Happiness, he actually gained one of the lost powers of the greedy wolf from the beginning. Such a god start, Dunant himself was unexpected. Is this the guidance of the Tree of Divine Will? Or is it the care of the Tree of Time? Or have you done so much that it's harvest season?
Seeing that the centurion had given the First Thing Storage Ring to the, leaving only one for himself, Dunant smiled again.
Maybe.
This war game is not a game.
When it's the game for people, just don't find the 'cheats' and that's it. The machine spirit will refuse to obey, and this is not the routine of the game. If the path of the final happiness of the heart has this kind of arrangement, it must have its most mysterious strategy. The arena itself has not yet been touched, but this war game is certainly not a popular way to play, it must have a more subtle way to play.
Dunant didn't believe much in luck.
Only believe ...... When luck comes, it must be on the right path, and it is waiting for it at the right point. (To be continued.) )