The furious force allowed Fatalin to hold Langoff down, and he caught Langoff and laughed and was about to start moving, when a sheathed sword struck him in the back of the head, and he fell down with a 'uh-ah' look.

"Carion is on top. Langoff stood up in shock, wiped the sweat from his head, and sadly called the priests and spellcasters who accompanied the army to begin to examine Fatalin.

After being examined by the spellcasters who accompanied the army, the elves had to face the sad fact that the commander of the coalition army, who once had great ambitions and was full of scheming, had become a brain-dead.

Langoff's eyes darkened, and he reluctantly instructed the caster to deal with Fatalin, and walked south with the unconscious Fatalin.

This greatly demoralized the Northland Elf Alliance, and for the next year, they were crushed and beaten by the angry army of white orcs, and they didn't have the energy to pursue the matter of Snow Marsh Town for a long time.

At the same time, the remnants of the residents of Snow Swamp Town whispered that a white dragon nicknamed 'Pure White Doom' was active in the north.

The icebergs outside Snowmarsh bear witness to the dragon's mighty power, and his fleeting whereabouts express his mystery, as if he was born out of thin air and then disappeared out of thin air, and the soothsayers explored his location but returned to no avail, in the mouths of the townspeople of Snowswamp, this dragon is simply incredible: what kind of dragon has four wings?

Some dragon experts in the Northland inspected the scene of the disaster, and after careful investigation, confirmed that it was indeed the power of the dragon, so this 'pure white doomsday' was registered in the "Northland Dragons Directory" compiled by some polymath organizations, and has been recorded since then.

......

However, it is said that the newly baked 'pure white doomsday' arrived in Ice Rainbow City, and threw this group of elves with almost fanatical eyes to Baron Jonker for resettlement, and ordered them to live in seclusion and concentrate on planting trees, which can be regarded as strengthening the power of his subordinate forces.

He flew back to the lair with the chick, Senna watched in surprise as Seve and the white dragon returned to the lair, and the two maids went to the bathroom to clean up the scales for the dusty white dragon. The white dragon hugged left and right, and was overjoyed, and did not mention the poisonous tongue.

......

The battle of Snow Swamp proved that the white dragon was enough to reach the eighth layer of the magic net, and the white dragon thought that his limit was not limited to this, so he simply tidied up the nest and entered the state of research.

For a long time, Bai He studied his own spells, and finally became a level 16 wizard at the top of the 17th level after three years, with the complete completion of the VI collective structure in his body, Bai He's logical thinking ability and have reached an extremely terrifying intensity, a random thought can derive a huge amount of thinking reasoning, Bai He's ordinary life is quite disturbed, in order to avoid insanity, Bai He can only be restricted in the secondary brain, and only when studying spells or manually opening will enter full speed thinking mode.

Bai He could feel that the magic power of the ninth level was within his reach, and the veins of the spread of the magic net were already clearly visible in the magic power of the eighth layer, but at this point, the biggest problem was not the control of the mind, but the magic itself.

In the case of the use of universal magic, it takes tens of thousands of characters to describe the base spell of an eighth-ring spell in detail, so the mages must delve into a special method of compressing the magic, compressing the magic characters into a text smaller than a mosquito's kick, so that the number of crosses is copied in one, so that the number of pages of the spell book is not too exaggerated.

Only high-level wizards can understand this kind of magic script, because the magic structure is compressed with it, and the pages of this kind of book also carry terrifying mana radiation, and low-level wizards will fall into a groggy and crazy after a few glances, not far from Cthulhu's runes.

Bai He studied more than a dozen eight-ring spells, and the thickness of this spell book from Baron Jonk was a bit precarious, and looking at the average length of the few nine-ring spells in the old bald spell materials, Bai He's brain began to hurt sharply.

This spell is hundreds of thousands of words, and its rigor must be verified through repeated experiments, and people must be extremely proficient in reciting it backwards, and they must be written into compressed words like flies and put on the spell book, is this mental or physical work?

Shirakawa shook his head, the frequent insanity of recent days had caused him to automatically terminate his research on magic - he knew that the current situation was dangerous, and under the overload of his mind, the innate unstable nervous system of the colored dragon and the soul integrated into the chaotic essentia could easily make his mind lose control at one time.

He teleported to the second half of the area, the experimental area has become larger and larger after three years of repair, from the original twenty meters square to a spherical space with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, it is deeply rooted in the ground, divided into several layers of platforms, the lowest layer is connected to the underground dark river, in front of the huge metal sphere in the middle layer, many ghosts and undead servants surround this sphere, looking at the continuous flow of information on the central demonized crystal screen, it seems that there is a wordless joy permeating this layer.

"Hmm, it's done?"

Bai He walked down from the passage, looked at the ball in the center, and felt a little happy in his heart.

"Yes, the host's main architecture is in place, and the host can now inject keys internally. R1 said.

The giant hollow Mithril sphere with a diameter of twelve meters was densely packed with parts, and just to make this sphere, it had consumed half of the cost of Baron Jonker's family in the past three years, and further fine operations did not know how much effort Bai He and the researchers had consumed. It is the main machine of the Arcane Computer that is now created.

Shirakawa opened the main panel, skillfully connected the central processor, and guided the VI program set in his mind through magic.

In the past few years, Shirakawa's main brain and sub-brain have shown extremely terrifying assimilation devouring abilities, in this assimilation effect, all the VI fragments created in the mass effect have become essentially like Shirakawa's soul fragments, and even the Trisolarans dare not stay in Shirakawa's sub-brain for any longer, as soon as these VIs are injected into this arcane computer, as he fully activates, the inside of the Mithril Orb flashes with dazzling light.

The extremely penetrating light even penetrated the Mithril shell, like a silver-white sun, the underground laboratory was illuminated by its light, and Shirakawa thought about it for the first time connected to the CPU of this arcane computer, and his mind drilled through the dirt and stone walls to the ground and the bottom of the sea, in the multi-dimensional space, the source power within a radius of five miles seemed to turn into a flowing block of different colors in Shirakawa's eyes, and the structure was clearly visible.

Layer by layer of source power, there is a chaotic but hidden wonderful space, Bai He stretched out his thinking tentacles, touched it lightly, and felt a slight dizziness in his mind, and his whole body fell uncontrollably in front of the ball.

He shook his head and stood up.

R1 floated over, he saw everything on the screen, and cautiously issued a warning: "Host, this is too dangerous, right now your mind is not strong enough to reach there." ”

"Definitely. Bai He rubbed his head: "But I'm really curious. ”

"The power there represents the essence of the world, the same as the power of the gods. R1 said, "If the host can extract the seed of power from one aspect, it will probably be able to actually touch it, according to the data, most legendary wizards do this." ”

"I see, the question now is, is it really perfect?"

R1 said: "Nothing can be perfect, this is just the host, which only provides a computing platform, and now it can only support our magic supply and computing." ”

Bai He nodded, he could feel that this arcane computer was equipped with powerful spells, which could optimize the operation of the source power within about a mile to a certain extent, as long as this optimization effect existed for a long time, the base really didn't have to worry about the barren mana.

"If you need another helper program and you need to add modules, it's not perfect in itself, and the host, perhaps, can be upgraded as the magic we can interfere with is stronger. ”

Shirakawa nodded as he listened.

"We've finished developing the Necromantic Synth module, and the production line is almost ready, and we only need the right corpse to produce a steady stream of synthetic undead, which is somewhere between a golem and an undead, but much more difficult to deal with than an undead. R1 recounted their findings: "But before we do that, host, we need to ask you to help us with a little bit. ”

Say. ”

"It's about our body, we completed that spell two years ago, but we have been experimenting until now, and we have a relatively complete plan, but this plan is ...... Maybe the current host will be resistant when they know about it. ”

"So fast?" Bai He's eyes lit up: "Tell me about it." ”

If it was before entering Mass Effect, Shirakawa might not have dared to let these guys have a body other than ghosts, but now there is no need to be wary of this.

If this group of guys can get a better body, it will undoubtedly greatly increase his strength.

However, this plan is also as R1 said, it seems a bit strange to Bai Long, and Bai He listens to R1's plan, and his expression gradually becomes weird.