"Where's the portal to the base?" Abel asked hurriedly.

"Your Excellency, the portal to the base is in front of the stone wall you entered in Nanmu Mountain, and you can find it by breaking the stone platform!" replied the War Commander Spirit.

Abel knew that the stone platform, where twenty middle-grade spirit beasts were killed, seemed to be the portal device that entered the base.

It's just that there is a high-level priest guarding there, and Abel doesn't know that the high-level priest of Dono is not there at this time, but even so, Nanmu Mountain is also the most heavily guarded place for orcs.

He wasn't an intermediate wizard, he could 'teleport' at will, and treat those defensive circles as nothing.

Now he only wanted to wait for three days, and when the Beast God Festival was over, and after the High Priest of Dono mistakenly thought that they had an accident, he would take advantage of the fact that there were no orcs guarding the stone platform of Nanmu Mountain.

He then visited the base, where the War Commander could contact him from anywhere.

The entire base is built on space debris and is divided into three layers, the first layer is the control area, Abel is on the first floor at this time, where there are living quarters for important personnel, office space, and the control and energy storage of all magic circles.

At this time, Abel's authority already has the highest authority in the entire seventh backup base, so all places in the base are open to him.

The living quarters here are largely the same as the way humans live, except that if humans live here, they will have to undergo some renovations.

"Your Excellency, this is a storehouse for storing food!" Wherever Abel went, the War Commander would introduce the usefulness of the place and open the door for him.

Abel was a little interested in this, and he was still very interested in knowing what the food of the ancient race was like.

Walking into the warehouse where the food was stored, rows of bread-like food were placed on the shelves, he stepped forward to pick one up, and found that the food in his hand had already shown signs of petrification, and it was as hard as iron, and it was no longer edible.

It's just that although it has been petrified, there is still a trace of life in its food.

According to his judgment, if this kind of food can be eaten, it should have a certain nourishing and longevity effect on the body, but now it is a thing of the past.

"What is this made of, the War Commander Spirit?" Abel asked, muttering to himself.

"Your Excellency, this is the standard food for rejuvenation restoration, each piece can guarantee a warrior's needs for a whole day of fighting, and it is made from the fruit of the cloud tree!" replied the War Commander Spirit.

"Is there a living tree in the cloud tree?" Abel hurriedly asked.

"The growth environment of the cloud tree is a magical environment, as early as thousands of years ago, the base has stopped the magical environment of the cloud tree due to energy shortage, and all the cloud trees have died!" the war commander spirit replied.

Abel couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart, the fruit of this cloud tree is probably one of the few successful cases that can transform magic power into vitality, this kind of success will take tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years of slow evolution to achieve, but it is very simple to destroy.

"However, although the cloud tree is not alive, the seeds of the cloud tree are still being preserved, if the energy problem is not completely solved, then the next thing to be cut is the seed warehouse!" The voice of the war commander continued, and the content of it made him overjoyed.

He was very interested in the seed storehouse that the war commander spirit said, and he did not know how many ancient plants were preserved in it.

Leaving the food storage warehouse, he went on to tour the next area.

"This is the puppet warehouse, but unfortunately the puppets here have been damaged, and due to the shortage of materials, I can no longer drive the puppets to repair them!" said the War Commander Spirit as Able arrived at the door of another warehouse.

Walking through the self-opening door, he saw rows of neatly stacked golems, as if he were seeing a dwarven warehouse.

The puppets here are a little different from the dwarven puppets in appearance, but the details are the same, and he has a kind of idea at this time, whether the unique puppet making technology of the dwarven race is learned from the ancient ruins.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that although the metallurgical level of the dwarves has been extremely high, it has not yet reached the level of making mature puppets, and it is completely impossible for the dwarves to make puppets without the technology left over from ancient times.

Abel looked at the puppet in front of him, thought in his heart, and took out an engineering puppet stored on his body from the empty ethereal beast bag in his hand and put it on the ground.

"Your Excellency Elder, it's great that you have a puppet with you, I've been without a body for thousands of years, can I control this puppet?" the War Commander asked happily.

Able can imagine that a spirit with wisdom is trapped in the base, and does not even have a puppet body, although it can see, but it cannot move, it is like being in prison.

"War Commander Spirit, I'll give you this engineering puppet, just tell me what materials you need, and I'll provide them for you when I go out!" Abel said with a smile.

Hearing that Abel agreed to its request, the engineering puppet suddenly moved, and then saw the engineering puppet stand up, stretch its legs and arms, and stretch its body, as if enjoying the feeling of being able to move.

Then the engineering puppet bowed respectfully to Abel and said, "Your Excellency, I will show you the way. ”

"This is the Botanical Garden, where twelve kinds of vegetables and cloud trees originally grow, enough to meet the needs of the entire base, but due to the shortage of energy, all the magic circles here have been stopped, so now this is just a dead land!" said the engineering puppet controlled by the War Command Spirit and opened another door.

Abel saw that it was pitch black inside, and from the light after the door was opened, he could faintly see some of the abandoned land inside.

"If the energy here is restored, how much food can this botanical garden produce every day?" Abel asked, looking at the botanical garden, which is more than a dozen acres in size.

"The twelve kinds of vegetables selected for the base are all improved vegetables, which can provide a thousand servings a day, and if the cloud tree is fully planted, it can also produce a batch of cloud fruits every month, which is enough for a thousand soldiers to need in a month!" said the war commander Ling.

And Abel finally saw the seed warehouse in this botanical garden, the seeds of twelve kinds of vegetables and cloud fruits were well preserved in this seed warehouse, and now the problem is the problem of energy and puppets.

Without energy, the entire base can only maintain a minimum energy supply.

The base is no longer staffed, and all the work has to be done by the puppets, and the puppets of the base are all damaged, which requires him to provide a lot of materials to repair.

The last of the first level is the energy storage room, which is the heart of the entire base.

When Abel walked into the energy storage room, he saw a corpse with only an empty shell, this is a minotaur, and in the middle of the energy storage room, a circular circle is constantly flowing with white light.

"War Commander Spirit, who is this?" Abel asked, pointing to the Minotaur's corpse.

"Your Excellency, this is the Beast God!" the War Commander replied to surprise him.

Because all the beast gods in the records have a lion's face and hands with sharp claws, although the horns on the head and the feet and hooves are similar to those of the minotaur, the lion's face and the hands with sharp claws are not possessed by the minotaur.

But if you think about it, if the beast god in the hearts of the orcs has always been the image of a minotaur, then will there still be so many races who believe in him?

The lion face ensures that its identity is related to the royal family of the noble orc empire, and the hand with sharp claws has a lot to do with the wolf clan with the largest number of people.

The image of the beast god can be seen from all aspects, this is a compromise for all races, perhaps the orcs need such a beast god, not a minotaur.

"When all of the Beast God's energy is extracted, there are no more puppets in the base that can move, so this corpse has always been here!" explained the War Commander Spirit.

Abel's gaze was taken away from the beast god, a supreme orc, who eventually died in an obscure base, only because this base lacked energy, and the base also lost a large number of puppets because of this beast god.