Chapter 60

(Ask for a ticket, now there is double ^o^)

After the beginning of spring, the roads were opened, and the Baishiling industrial base produced goods throughout the winter, spreading throughout the kingdom of Sbaisho.

Just as everyone expected, it was a big hit, and it was sold out of stock, and before the summer begins, not only ordinary goods, but also some things that are still luxury goods at present, such as chocolate, tea, coffee and other treasures, are also sold out.

Merchants wielding gold coins...... Well, this thing doesn't seem to be able to be wielded, and merchants are pouring into the offices of the Red Star Chamber of Commerce in various places with boxes and boxes of gold coins or higher-level magic crystal currency, and there is a great deal of potential that no matter what you produce, as long as there is a stock, they will swallow it all for you.

This makes all the local tyrants who have a cooperative relationship with the reincarnation have a lot of peace of mind, and at the same time, they themselves count the money until they are soft, which is still related to the currency of gold coins, after all, gold is one of the most important metals.

However, compared to the market of the entire kingdom of Sbaisuo, the production capacity of the industrial base of Baishiling in the northwest is still too small.

Neither the need for roads nor the need for paper money was triggered.

The former, with the current road conditions of the kingdom and the convenient transportation method of the teleportation array, can better withstand the cargo throughput; The latter is more recognizable because of the existence of the hard currency of magic crystal currency in this world, compared to paper made of plants and trees.

With a group of business proprietors here, and several economic development histories of the world as a basis and reference, Liu An naturally does not have to worry about the future process of the world world not going in the direction he has set, it is only a matter of time.

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

Liu An left the space prison after giving the elf some comfortable home-type clothes and replenishing some food and drink stocks for her.

That is, she continued to be locked up, without even asking her name.

Don't care if he didn't do anything, and don't care what he knows about the size of the elves.

Time after that. Liu An continued to explore the ruins of the city alone.

Tsunade and Ling Yuanxiang, who presided over the spring ploughing work, joined in a few days, the spring in the northwest is about half a month later than in the south, and the promotion of crops is also very troublesome and cumbersome, and at the same time, the two of them also have to collect information about other ruins and heroic spirits through the adventurer's guild, and the place of work is generally in the lower space of Liu An's magic tank, since he took it out. They simply moved over.

Even the other more idle proprietresses also teleported over at once, and the new "bed bully" Natalia gradually had a tendency to lose control of the scene.

With the addition of many proprietresses who have been baptized by the information explosion on the earth, the beginning and end of this urban ruins can be quickly deduced.

About 10,000 years ago - the longevity species is generally 10,000 thousands of years old at every turn, and Liu An has become accustomed to it.

A powerful mage came here, that is, the old man and goddess enshrined in the city.

He should have conquered the natives here by force, and then showed his magic skills as a miracle, so that the natives worshipped him and collected the power of faith to become a god.

From this point of view, this old man and male god are either a time-traveler who has crossed from other worlds. Either it's a holy mage who crossed the Endless Sea from other continents, and it's not the natives of this continent anyway. And the information that the Guardian team has been collecting all along, is faintly showing that the continent where the Kingdom of Swashel is located is that kind of border wilderness in the Swashville Rand realm.

If you don't die, you won't die, this is indeed a very profound philosophy, at least the old man and male god who have reached the level of a demigod don't understand this. Maybe it's to relieve the emptiness and loneliness of a long life, or maybe it's an unexpected product of a scientific research holy mage (zhai_nan). Who knows what the way is? Anyway, he summoned a pet with eyes from the void or whatever mess as it was.

The follow-up development, just like the temple slate appeal, the two sides don't know what kind of relationship broke down because of the rupture of the relationship, and the eyeball king may feel that he has a chance to win, but he didn't expect the old man and the male god to have reserved a hand for a long time.

The code that Liu An found. There is a high probability that it is the one in the hands of the old man and the god, because it is a typical spell book. The spells that make up the various spells range from simple to complex, and in a stable magical environment, these spells are like chemical formulas that will not change for a long time. Write it down in advance. When using spells directly according to the spell during the battle, it can greatly improve the casting speed and success rate, and the code records a variety of ultra-complex spells.

The value of such a spell book is immeasurable, and it can be inferred from this that the old man and the male god should have been killed by the eyeballs in the battle, otherwise he would not have let his code be left behind.

Other documents found in temples clearly record how to make offerings to the gods. In Liu An's view, although God is an existence that has been proven and eliminated by the earth's civilization, it still has a lot of reference significance.

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

Liu An once again infiltrated the ruins.

With the experience and proficiency, the job is very easy for him.

Although he always had the feeling that he was dying, because in terms of the degree of danger, it was probably the biggest since entering the main god space, his subconscious mind was always alerting him in this way.

However, what he said to Somi was not entirely comforting to the majority of the love words (gui_che), looking inside and outside the Crystal Palace, counting all the members of the Guardians, he was really the only one who was suitable for the job.

He made the last attempt at the last of the most explorations.

If there is no harvest, the expedition will be over.

The content is to find the residence of the old man and the male god.

According to speculation, the old man and the male god should have stayed in the city all the time if he wanted to collect the power of faith, but apart from the temple, Liu An did not find any other decent buildings in the city. And according to the consistent urine nature of the mages of the Fantasy World, they all like to live in their own mage towers, and if such a tower exists, it should be the biggest treasure.

So he copied the urban structure diagram on the stone slab of the temple, and checked whether there was such a thing as a space barrier node node by node.

The space within the ruins is extremely strange, isolated from all magical elements. Even the sunlight is blocked by no heat and brightness, which makes Liu An feel like a huge one-way funnel, constantly pumping energy into the void, and I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that the eye-like existence is forced to self-harm, turning itself into countless small soul clones that cannot be recovered.

When passing through an area. He finally found a clue. If he can't use the Psychic Power Scan here, he will not only be skewed and sucked away by that inexplicable position, but it will also cause the [Corrosive Seeds] that are flooded here to invade his body along the Psychic Power.

After pondering for a while, Liu An opened his [camouflage] position, pasted several Dao talismans on the inner wall, and used mana to form a network structure to connect the Dao talismanes together.

In this way, even if it will attract the [Seed of Corrosion], it will follow the mana web. Preferential inhalation into the Dao Talisman.

His arms switched to [Alchemy Hands], and the tips of his claws drew such a standard six-pointed star in front of him, and dozens of commercial magic crystals floated to his head under his control, turning into a liquid state under the action of [Alchemy], and began to build wormhole runes along the six-pointed star.

First the planar structure, then the three-dimensional structure, along with the runes being written one by one. One by one, the circle was activated, and a hole appeared in front of him. The perimeter of the void was distorted, and it could only be seen behind Liu An, and if you stood opposite him, there was nothing but the silver magic circle light.

Liu An frowned, the mana consumption rate was too abnormal. Almost a hundred times higher than under normal conditions, there must be a very strong space protection on the opposite side.

The countless black lines in the sky were attracted, wandering and converging, and after penetrating the [camouflage] position, greedily absorbing energy along the mana network. It was sucked into the nearby Dao Talisman attached to the mana network, and soon polluted the Dao Talisman like a zebra on the African grassland.

A doppelganger pierced out from behind Liu An, and quickly re-paved a layer of Dao talismans on the vacant legal net nodes with both hands, and then ignited the Dao talisman that had been polluted by eight points, and the sound of death's wails seemed to echo in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Liu An replaced another batch of high-grade magic crystals, and the one-way void in front of him had been stabilized, and after hesitating for a while, he left the clone to take care of the forbidden and wormhole magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and drilled into it in a flash.

Liu An originally thought that there was protection everywhere and traps all over the place, but in fact, the old man and the male god might be full of confidence, and there were almost no traps in the mage tower.

It is probably related to the ruling system he implemented, according to the analysis of the proprietress team, in the original city, in addition to a very small number of people with culture, this very few people are still in order to lead others to perform sacrifices and prayers every day, so that they have relevant professional skills, of course, they must be controlled by the old man and the male god by magic or other means, and he is a loyal dog under him. All the other inhabitants are just machines for the power of faith.

Liu An's wormhole opened an opening in a section of stairs, looking from the window, you can see the scene outside, but from the outside, you can't see the window, or touch the window, it's a wonderful space technique, the material of the mage tower is also very rare, with Liu An's knowledge reserve to perform the identification technique, can only analyze the composition of [Time Sand].

Thinking of this, Liu Anxin moved, and the two arms of the clone outside switched to the form of [Alchemy Hand], and wrote a delayed detonation circle in the [camouflage] force field, which was connected to the Dao Talisman of the Law Network, and after doing this, it turned into a white smoke and dissipated.

The unattended wormhole circle was quickly squeezed and collapsed by the invisible force, and the void opened by Liu An disappeared like a melted rock, after a burst of twisting and deformation. A black oppressive [Corrosion Seed] frantically eroded the energy on the [Camouflage] stance and mana network, and after reaching the critical point, it triggered the detonation array, and with a loud bang, the surging Sun True Fire burst out, but more black mist surged, almost instantly, it wiped out the Sun True Fire.

A spark flashed, and everything fell silent again.

Liu An glanced at the entrance of the cave he entered, and it had been restored to its original state under the repair of the material of the mage tower itself, and it had not collapsed into an uncontrollable black hole.

"Good thing, but is the [Sands of Time] in the Prince of Persia? It must be very rare, where did this guy get so much, he can be so extravagant as to build himself a mage tower? ”

Floating up the steps, Liu An didn't use too much speed, carefully observing the intricate carvings on the walls and the gems and runes that appeared every passing distance. What surprised him was that he didn't see anything related to space protection along the way, and this exquisite style and the large structure with windows on all sides and open seemed to be regarded as a living room, no wonder there were no protective measures.

"Isn't it, the Mage Tower material itself has the properties of space protection? Still such a high level? ”

In the blink of an eye, I passed through six or seven floors of platforms, each floor was as wide as a football field, and there were many rooms, almost none of these rooms had doors, but hung light yarn, or there was a screen-like thing in the door, the walls were snow-white, hanging tapestries, and the ground was also covered with thick blankets, and there were rockeries and fountains in the center of some floors, which had not changed because of the passage of time.

These things give Liu An a very strong sense of déjà vu, visiting a few rooms, although the habits and customs are very different, but it can still be seen that no matter the utensils or style, they are very feminine.

"This won't be the legend after. Palace, right? it! There are nearly a hundred rooms on this floor...... What a beast you're a little girl."

Someone complained unconsciously, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

When we finally reached the top floor, it was an empty square without a dome.

The plants have spread out of the garden because they have not been tended for a long time, the snow-white ground is clean without a trace of dust, and there is a huge fountain in the center of the field, and you can see the dim sky from the top of the field, and you can look down on the whole city when you walk to the edge of the square.

On the other half of the square, there is a staircase and stone pillars with a splendid domed palace on the steps, which is truly splendid, exuding a dim aura and a faint sense of foreboding.

I don't know what the road is for, Liu An looked at it, and the decoration style along the way, he always felt that it was very similar to ancient Persia or ancient India.

"Is there a similarity in the world? Anyway, there are only those geometric shapes, so it's not surprising that there are similar ones, right? ”

……

A group of Jeppen Black Scorpion Knights stood atop the sand dunes, looking out at the magic tanks parked beyond the black shroud.

These black scorpion knights wear simple leather suits, with goggle-like metal discs hanging only from vital areas, exposed skin that is dark red, limbs that swell, and natural cuticles and textures.

If you look closely, you can see that the texture and texture of their skin are similar to the giant scorpion mounts under their crotch, and there are no ropes used to control the giant scorpions such as halters, only saddles.

This group of black scorpion knights is the most mysterious guardian guardian of the Jeppen Mani witchcraft, their mothers are all Mani Formeer, only women who have successfully produced more than ten black scorpion beasts are eligible to be called Mani Vermeer, also known as the mother of scorpions, and their mounts are their blood relatives, giant black scorpions with human blood that have not mutated into black scorpions.

They are naturally immune to scorpion venom, highly resistant to most toxins other than scorpion venom, and can absorb the energy of sunlight for their own use, just like black scorpions.

They are powerful, persevering, obedient to orders, and are the best warriors and dead soldiers. (To be continued......)