Chapter 7: The Source of Strength [Ask for Recommendation]

。 Jack looked at the tears of the goddess that were in the box and had been set in the ring, and there was still a hint of pride in his heart.

In the hands of others, their Tears of the Goddess, assuming that they can provide 100 points of energy per second, the Tears of the Goddess in Jack's hands can provide more than 100,000 points of energy per second.

Magic crystals can be used to transmit the magical energy contained in them to the caster himself through the magic diversion circle. However, whether it is a small magic crystal or a tall magic crystal like the Tears of the Goddess, in addition to the difference in the magic energy provided per second, they all have a common feature, that is, a one-way street, which can only transmit magical energy through one route at a time!

For a great race like the elves, the magic teleportation circle they built can only be inlaid with hundreds of thousands of magic crystals at the same time to provide magical energy!

However, even the elves couldn't solve the problem, and Jack solved it a few months ago.

It's like a bottle of mineral water. Open the cap and the water inside will flow out. But how can it get more water out at the same time? Enlarge the bottle mouth or open an extra outlet. Enlarging the mouth of the bottle is what elves, humans, and other races have been working on for thousands of years.

However, Jack saw that he could not break through this technical difficulty for thousands of years, so he decisively switched methods. This method is not the first of Jack's origin, and many elven archmages have been studying this problem for thousands of years.

Magic crystals cannot be cut, and broken magic crystals will instantly evaporate the magic energy inside. However, Jack found a non-physical way to cut it, without destroying the magic crystal at all. Instead, he used magic to cut it, and successfully divided a magic crystal into 1024 parts. It's not so much a cut as a magic seal, and Jack seals the magic crystal independently, and there is nothing abnormal in the appearance at all.

This sealing magic, which can divide the magic crystal into 1024 parts, works perfectly in the body of the Tear of the Goddess. Jack is equivalent to carrying 1024 tears of the goddess, even a magician with poor magic attainments can stand alone under the blessing of this artifact, becoming an existence that no one dares to ignore.

However, when Jack put the artifact inlaid with the tears of the goddess on his finger, he realized that he could not control such powerful magical energy at all.

If magic is compared to electricity, the magician himself is the wire. A small wire simply cannot withstand a strong current, and it will be burned out in a few seconds or even a second!

Jack has done many experiments, and at the same time with 5 tears of the goddess, the maximum energy transmission of magical energy, Jack himself can only hold on for 30 seconds.

In the last test, the heartbeat had reached almost 200 beats per minute. The speed of this heartbeat was already about to die suddenly, but fortunately, Jack stopped the test and passed out, otherwise it is estimated that he would have confessed to this world. Later, when I watched the video replay, I realized how dangerous I was at that time.

There used to be a famous saying when playing online games: "DPS is all fire!"

According to the performance in the test, Jack can reach the presence of almost invincible DPS for 30 seconds. But what's the use of such a brief period of invincibility, the opponent won't stand there like a fool and let you DPS out. As long as 30 seconds have passed, not to mention the opponent's counterattack, even Jack himself is so weak that he doesn't even have the strength to walk.

Through historical understanding, there are actually quite a few magicians in this world who can reach this level. They didn't use Jack's way, but they reached this level through their practice. They're not garbage DPS that passes by every 30 seconds, they can fight like crazy for three days and three nights. Although it is a legend in historical biographies, the battle of the Elven Sacred Mountain still gave mankind a thorough understanding of what magic is.

If you don't count the battle time, but only the instantaneous power, Jack estimates that he can rank in the top 10 of the human race. As for the elves, since there is no detailed ranking record, after all, the elves don't need such a false name, a race with a life span of thousands of years, such a boring ranking is meaningless to them. Jack estimated that he was going to put himself in the elf clan, and the ranking should be outside the thousands!

Thinking of his way home in the future, Jack's heart was gloomy. A powerful force that can open the door of time and space, what kind of existence will its creator be. They are friends or foes, and if the other party is not friendly, how can they help themselves, in case they disagree and start a war!

Just as Jack sighed, in the valley where the dragon was summoned, under the moonlight, several living humans watched all this vigilantly.

The cage where humans were held had been destroyed by the orcs. Hundreds of ghoul birds are enjoying this delicious feast!

"Damn the orcs, what have they done?" said a warrior in silver armor, a lion shield on his back, and a sword in hand, rushed to the edge of a cage and chased the ghouls away from the mutilated humans.

However, the blackbirds only stretched their wings several meters long and screamed a few times defiantly. It seems that they don't want to leave their food!

"It seems that the orcs have resurrected a terrible beast through the medium of human souls. An old man dressed in a magician's robe walked into the crack drilled by the dragon, looked down carefully for a while, and said faintly.

"Cremate all the bodies. We must go back to warn now!Whatever the orcs get their hands on from here, I'm afraid it's going to cause a huge problem for our defenses. "The old mage ordered the other mages in his companion to burn the corpses with fire magic. We can't bring them back, but we can't let these blackbirds spoil their bodies anymore!

In the morning, the old magician sensed a huge evil aura of death in the east, and as one of the few magicians in the human race who practiced dark magic, he sensitively sensed the danger.

Dark magic is not allowed in the human world, but in order to know oneself and one's opponent, it is convenient to fight orc trolls! But mages who practice dark magic are highly susceptible to corrosion. Each dark mage has a guard of a dozen people by his side! They are appointed by the Magicians Guild, and if the mages who practice dark magic get out of control, they must be dealt with immediately. Dealing with it means killing the magician. Once upon a time in human history, there was a runaway dark mage who ended up killing hundreds of thousands of people. It is precisely because of this that the Wizards Association is so vigilant!

When the elder sensed the danger, he immediately led his guards to the valley to check the situation. It's a pity that they are still a step too late! Although they have flying mounts that are extremely scarce in the whole world, the aura of death became thinner and thinner after it burst out, and it took a long time for the elders to find this place.

After disposing of the corpse, the group climbed back onto the griffin and flew in the direction of the Great Wall's defense.

"The crack is so big, what do you think could be inside?" Due to the scarcity of flying mounts, there were two people on each griffon. At this point, the warrior with the shield on his back asked the elder magician in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, thousands of years ago, when elves and orcs were fighting, dragons were infested in this area. It's better they don't find a dragon, or we're in big trouble!" said the elder with a worried expression. Few people in the human world have ever seen a dragon. But when the elder was young, he had the fortune to meet him once.

The dragon's strength is really not something that humans can compete with. Even the elves don't dare to provoke them for no reason!

"The dragon did not make an agreement with any other race and would no longer be at war with any race. If the orcs did summon a dead dragon, can we ask the dragons to settle the matter themselves?" Due to the imbalance of power, humans did not dare to declare war on the dragon alone! The agreement must be fulfilled after all, and besides, the behavior of the orcs can be regarded as a blasphemy against the dragon! I believe that the arrogant dragon will not allow such a thing to happen.

"That's a solution, but I hope the dragons can help!" the elder didn't hold out much hope. It is better to give your life to others than to have the ability to defeat your opponent. But it's a flying dragon!

Humans can think of asking dragons for help, and of course orcs do. At this time, in a mysterious underground world, the orc warlock was practicing the control of the dragon, although the dragon had those few wooden bars in the body for mental control, but the dragon's mental power was too strong. If you're not careful, you'll lose control of the dragon. On the one hand, increase the number of warlocks and increase the control of the dragon, and on the other hand, speed up the familiarization of how to control this rare big killer.

Not only that, but the orcs were still making steel armor for the dragon at this time, and although the dragon's scales already had enough defensive power, it was still a little worse than the steel they got.

Looking at the mountains of steel in the cave, the chief of the orc clan couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. If it weren't for this batch of steel, his clan would always be looked down upon in the orc world. In just a few short years, he has already expanded his territory several times. At this time, his power has firmly stood in the top three among the orcs. I believe that it won't be long before he becomes the most respected Great Chief of the Orcs!

Thinking that all this was actually brought to him by a weak human being, the chief still did not know what he meant! How could these things be measured in gold, but the human just asked for some gold and left.

Not to mention that in the society with strict laws of human beings, even in the world of orcs and trolls, anyone who dares to do such a thing can only have one end, and that is execution!

Maybe that human just wants to provoke a war between humans and orcs, maybe only by starting a war can he get great benefits from it.

This night may be one of the few nights in the future where you can sleep peacefully. War is coming, and whoever is in the mood to enjoy the moonlight anymore.

Early the next morning, just as Jack was preparing to travel to the Far North. But I received a shocking news!