Unexpectedly, since the most difficult development period at the beginning, the subsequent struggle has been smooth sailing, and it is simply crushing.

This lackluster development was completely beyond Huai Shi's expectations, and he was originally ready to write hundreds of thousands of words in the Book of Destiny, but he didn't expect to skip the early stage after brushing it.

But that's normal.

There is the Great Grandmaster Mikhail as a backer, the permanent frozen hearth as the assistant, and the bones of the Great Grandmaster Publius as a medium, not to mention his own broad door, and most importantly, the almighty Tongji assistance.

Even the referee is on my side!

Unless you encounter a BUG player like the Grand Master, you need to break your wrist, what do other non-krypton players do to fight with themselves?

Just like now.

The moment the door of the permafrost furnace opened, the face of the alchemist on the other side quickly began to turn ugly.

Originally, after comparing the height difference between the towers of the two sides, he also planned to grit his teeth and struggle, and make good use of the field mechanics may not be without a chance to win.

But when the eyes of the embodiment of anger shone with two rays of fire and came out of the darkness, his mighty-looking horde of hell became trembling.

By the time the white deer incarnated by compassion quietly emerged from behind, the summoned object at the front was almost unstable.

Literally.

On this battlefield where the grass grows and warblers fly, and the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, it seems that spring has been ushered in, everything grows, and the grass and trees grow wildly.

Countless bewitching poisonous flowers and evil weeds spread the ever-changing strains, and where the green light passed, all things decayed.

Behind them, the guardians of Paradise, wielding giant axes and swords, rushed up one by one, as if they had been drugged, their bodies were swollen and full of energy, their mouths shouting chaotic battle cries, and their eyes were glowing green on their hideous faces.

After three iterations using the casting technique, the group of escorts has become an out-and-out Iron King Kong, with the lowest head alone being more than three meters tall. There is no original part of the body, and all of them are relics-level equipment that have been activated through the casting technique.

Paradise Guardians Dusk Land Collector's Edition V3.0!

In addition to the number has increased several times, and the classifications of heralds, elite swordsmen, shelling squads, etc. have been added to be more detailed, and even a new branch has evolved - the Dusk Knight.

Theoretically, this was the cavalry under the prince's command to defend the kingdom.

But I don't know why, after combining the technology of the Land of Dusk, it became a little weird......

Because these guys don't ride horses, they don't ride chariots, they don't even have a motorcycle with a trailer, but a steam locomotive powered by a huge and bulky internal combustion engine!

The steam trains were pitch black and had a brutal classical beauty, with sharp corners protruding at the bottom, stained scarlet with blood.

There are no rails, but the maneuverability is not inferior to that of a tank, and the speed is amazing.

The most striking thing is that there is also a strange round face hanging in front of him, which looks very similar to the puppy of friendship, and the painting style is weird.

Huai Shi always felt that there was something to ask.

But in short, it's right to be stronger, and the rest...... There's no need to care too much!

And when the six steam locomotives broke into the battlefield with a sudden high-pitched whistle, the heavy artillery was raised and slowly aimed at the array in front, and the alchemist on the opposite side finally couldn't stand it under the continuous refresh of the worldview.

I was completely impressed by Huaishi's strange painting style.

The trembling little hand took off his glasses.

“...... I, I throw in the towel. ”

On the throne of the Suncaster, Huai Shi shrugged his shoulders and praised: "Good fight." ”

With his words, the giant deer embodied in compassion emerged from behind his opponent, glanced at it coldly, and then silently dissipated.

As a result, in the midst of the collapsed tower, only a dry skeleton was left that had decayed in an instant.

Dissipated in the wind.

Soon, with the roar of the mist, another brand new plot was spelled into Huaishi's territory.

This time, too, the restrictions on the plot are rather odd.

It's as if the concentration of abyssal precipitation in the dilapidated temple is staggering due to the high temperature of the furnace plot.

Because of the interference caused by Publius's mystical instrument, Helios is now completely hellish, and the plots formed are more or less negative.

The reason for its formation is often related to the distortion of the plot itself.

At the same time, it can have a huge impact on the outcome of the battle.

Prior to this, Huaishi's only defeat in the duel before the gods was when she fought with others for the broadcasting center in Helios.

It can be said that I was planted headlong in the gutter and couldn't climb out.

Because the limit of that piece of land is ...... No singing!

It is even forbidden to have any rhythmic sound that can be called a melody!

For others, it is completely insignificant, but for a catastrophic musician like Huai Shi, it is simply the most desperate disaster, and the performance method that has already been integrated into the instinct has brought about a violent death in an instant.

Every heartbeat and every breath is a countdown to death.

In the past, the unique fame skills in the whole territory turned out to be the reason for defeat, so that Huai Shi couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

This is not the average fucking outrageous!

And now, at last, he sees an even more outrageous constraint......

- Alcohol is not allowed here!

"What's this about?"

Huai Shi scratched his head: "It's okay to catch people and come to the door to mourn in strange dreams, and you are not allowed to sing or drink...... Is this the rhythm of forcing people to keep filial piety?"

"Normal operation, normal operation~"

Kirihime's mocking voice came: "The essence of Publius' mystic ritual is to try to trace the old times on Helios, reverse the death of the gods, and turn into the birth of the gods.

If the emperor dies and just doesn't let people sing and drink, mortals will probably wake up laughing from their dreams, right?

Helios itself was once the domain of the gods, and after combining the vision of the gods' death, it was only natural for such a restriction to appear.

If you want me to say, you have won the jackpot this time, hurry up and check if there is anything else that can be used. ”

"Can it be used?"

Huai Shi raised her head and looked around.

Countless cylindrical cauldrons lined up from it, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of sourness and decay. Many of the cauldrons had cracked, leaking strange liquids from them.

And the wretched corpses on the ground have long been corroded into dry bones.

He walked through it, discerning the functions of the instruments and the solution: storage, sedimentation, filtration, and sifting......

This is one of the alchemical material pretreatment centers in Helios!

The function is to carry out preliminary processing, decomposition and storage of most liquid materials.

After the turmoil, the vast majority of the instruments are still in operation.

But compared to what really matters, these are just insignificant.

At this moment, in the middle of the processing center, the deep pool like a lake is still stirring endlessly under the huge swinging arms, from which all kinds of essences from the abyss are continuously extracted......

Under the layers of sifting, the surging currents converged through a network of endless networks towards the surrounding cauldrons.

When the huge secret ritual is in operation and several tributaries meet, all kinds of complicated potions can be formed without the quenching of the furnace.

It's like a cornucopia of alchemy production lines!

The incomparably precious silver-blood elixir in the current realm is almost gathered into a river here, and it can't be poured out. The blood of the ancients to the next level is piled up here.

Eventually, after layers of processing, mixing, and extraction, wisps of silvery-white mist will rise up in the ripples of countless tributaries, and gather in the large urn in the center.

Huai Shi walked beside him, looking down, the silver spring in the big urn was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his dull face.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch the water, he retracted like an electric shock, took a long spoon inlaid with jewels and diamonds from the shelf next to him, carefully scooped up a little, and brought it to the front.

Confirm it carefully.

Took a deep breath.

In an instant, the spirit was lifted.

When he poured two drops into his hands, he felt a warm current spread through his body and into his soul, and the wonderful fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, which made his heart intoxicated and his cheeks reddened.

Essentia replenishment!

In this big urn, all of them are liquid essentia that is not inferior to the exclusive supply of the Astronomical Society!

Just a few drops in the small spoon made Huai Shi's essentia that he lacked due to casting before replenished, and even had a surplus, which made him fall into a strange state of euphoria.

I was so energetic that I wanted to take off my clothes and go to the snow to pull the sled for two laps......

He subconsciously pulled his neckline, gasping, and noticed something strange about himself: with his resistance, there were some signs of coagulation?

Although it is extremely subtle, it is still extremely eye-catching under the reflection of the stigma of the Great Priest's order.

Even if it is Huaishi's poison resistance, it will be abnormal, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that as long as it is a drop, it will be immediately distorted, right?

"What is this?"

He picked up the spoon again, incredulous.

"What else can be a sweet delicacy that can nourish the soul, but also cause people to degenerate? Of course, it's 'divine wine'!" Tong Ji whistled and sighed happily: "This wave of blood is earned, Huaishi!"

"This is the sanctuary of Dionysus. “

She said, "It used to be a place on Helios to worship the god of wine!"

As the last domain of the Olympian gods, the various places above Helios correspond to the gods.

Combined with the mystical ritual of Publius, it was almost equivalent to the temple of Dionysus, and all creation was naturally blessed by Dionysus.

The divinity of the muse in the radio center is not worthy of its shoes.

He was one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, who was once as famous as Apollo, and his identity was there, and the authority of Dionysus, the god of wine, was not as majestic as his brothers and sisters, but it was just as indispensable.

Moreover, he belongs to the kind of dog that is hidden and bites people without barking......

The Greeks regarded him as the master of revelry and joy, for he was the guide of the souls of all living beings, who could bring people to heaven or hell with a single thought.

It can liberate one from suffering, or it can indulge in the pleasure of depravity until the sin is so great that it is irreparable.

Just one of the divine wines here reflects its dual attributes of sublimation and solidification.

Not to mention, this is just a raw material, and all kinds of wonderful uses that can be unearthed after reprocessing are simply a panacea.

It's a pity that now it has become a solidifying curse.

It just looks beautiful.

I'm afraid that before Helios's anomaly is resolved, it will only be poured into the internal combustion engine of the Dusk Knight's train, and it can be used as a powerful fuel!

Just when Huai Shi regretted it.

Side......

There was a snorting sound?

When he turned back in amazement, he saw that next to the pool, I don't know when, had crawled into half of the skeleton.

"Wow, that's so much wine!"

A guy who didn't know what he was drinking raised his eyes, and his eyes sparkled: "Okay!"