Chapter VII Opening up a base

Hum......!

Ha......!

Savage Lands...... The noble and holy priestess knelt on the ground, her hands raised high, and the white sacrificial robe depicted with a dark gold pattern was windless: as if it were rippling water!

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Hum......!

Ha......!

The noble mages either visualize the totem imprinted on the earth, or release their magic power to carve the pattern circle.

Hum......!

Ha......!

A mechanical green bull that is more than one zhang tall and three zhang long is carried over by a knight!

This knight is two meters tall, with thousands of pounds of full-body armor on his body, and a long-handled war hammer on his back!

Boom! Boom!

The mechanical green ox, which weighed more than ten tons, was grabbed by the knight's hands and smashed heavily on the ground.

With each smash, the earth trembled visibly, and instantly sank more than a foot deep.

The land that was pounded by this mechanical green bull, even if the other knights pierced it with a sharp blade, might not be able to pierce the deep pit.

"Montenegro, I'm praying, can you stop a little?" the shamaness in the center of the stronghold said in a crisp voice.

"They're all building on the earth, why can't I?"

The priestess sighed: "This is just an ordinary stronghold, we can leave after holding out here for three months!"

"So, there's no need for us to work hard here!"

Looking at the priestess, Montenegro grinned, and under his mask, a hint of mockery appeared on his vicious countenance:

"The quality of a stronghold depends on the foundation!"

"If we can't even forge a foundation, this stronghold will soon die out after we leave!

"A professional, would care about those ordinary people?" a mage who was shrouded in black mist floated to his side.

"We used to be ordinary people!" Black Mountain didn't look back, and continued to swing a mechanical green ox weighing more than ten tons and smash the ground wildly.

This mechanical green bull is the mount he chose in the military headquarters.

And the reason why he chose to follow the mechanical mount is entirely because this mechanical mount is sturdy and durable, and it has a strong load.

Now, the armor on his body weighs two tons, and the long-handled war hammer on his back weighs a ton!

In addition, when fighting opponents, the knights will unleash various combat skills, which will cause damage to the mount.

A mechanical mount, although the probability of evolution is very low, is a mainstream mount until the knights turn three.

Perhaps because of the influence of Montenegro, or perhaps for other reasons, the professions, led by the priestess, also worked hard.

The priestess raised her hands higher, and her full chest was erect under the wide sacrificial robes.

In this tall chest, there is a silver-white necklace suspended, and at the end of the necklace, a white rose blooms.

On the petals of the rose, there were countless sacrificial sounds, and this sound spread throughout the sky and the earth, and the air in the sky became fresher, and the energy and matter in the earth became more compact.

The mage lord wrapped in black mist raised his head to the sky and roared, and a skeleton staff burning with black flames appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The staff slammed on the ground, and the black flames instantly enveloped a range of hundreds of meters, scorching the **** and evil in the earth.

The divine archer silently jumped into the air, and one arrow after another pierced the four corners of the earth, fixing the leylines below!

More knights roared, or visualized totems, or urged blood, or burst into fighting spirits, unleashing their mounts and running wild across the land!

Boom! Boom!

A large number of mechanical mounts run wildly, trampling the earth, tearing apart the deepest evil of the earth, imprinting the spirit of courage and never giving up into the earth.

Under the heavy armor of his whole body, the corners of Montenegro's mouth twitched, and he looked confused:

"In fact, my whole body was in great pain because of my cultivation of the undressing method, so I carried the mechanical green ox and smashed it to the ground to vent my anger!"

"But, why do they work so hard when I talk a little nonsense and say a little bit of grandiosity?"

"That's fine, forge the foundation of the stronghold as soon as possible, so that the totem pole can be erected, and finally the sacrifice can be made, and the stronghold can be strengthened to get more contribution points!"

It turned out that yesterday he let the mechanical light brain deduce the follow-up of the Hum Hafa Gate in that underground space, and he was randomly assigned to a team to open up a stronghold, and then, through the teleportation of the military department, they were teleported to the wilderness.

The Savage Land is the border area between the Bauhinia Empire and the Nine Heavens Empire next door.

This border area stretches for tens of millions of kilometers.

The distance of tens of millions of kilometers is a short distance for high-level professionals, but for ordinary people and low-level professionals, it is a road of death that cannot be crossed.

In order to strengthen the Terran race, in order to strengthen the ties between the two empires, the two empires used the most traditional way:

Open up totem strongholds and encroach on the wild land little by little.

"Light the fire of the sacrifice ......!"

The only female technician in the team reported her shoulders obliquely with both hands, and her long silver hair was windless and automatic, rising to the sky, like a peacock opening the screen!

Whew, whew!

White flames that radiated a holy light flew out of the roses!

With the appearance of the holy flame, countless figures prayed and prayed in the flames!

"That's the sage of the human race!"

When he saw the holy flame, a sense of awe rose in Montenegro's heart.

In ancient times, and even now, the situation of the Terrans is quite bad!

Among the three thousand heavens, one hundred and sixty-six thousand six hundred and seventy-two worlds, and hundreds of millions of planes, the human race is humble.

For the rise of the human race, countless sages fought to the death with other races, which maintained the continuation of the human race.

"This is the fire of life, this is the fire of sacrifice, this is the fire of the sages!"

Clusters of holy flames fell in the center of the stronghold.

Where, a fire pit made of boulders, gems, and super alloys!

In the fire pond, there are lines carved by noble masters, and there are also scriptures written by mysterious scripture masters.

In the center, there is a totem pole the thickness of a baby's arm!

The flame of holiness, falling on the totem pole, burned instantly.

The flames burned, following the lines of the masters, and spread all over the fire!

Then came the flames of various scriptures written by the scribes - scriptures that would enable all human beings to acquire basic or special knowledge.

The only priestess in the procession walked into the fire, kneeling in front of the totem pole and chanting incantations, ignoring the burning flames.

"Everyone, according to the message given to us by the mechanical light brain, from now on, we will hunt down all non-humans, and then sacrifice to the ancestors and open up the territory of the human race!"

"Everyone, I'll go first!" a mage roared, turning into a wisp of black smoke and rushing out of the stronghold.

Outside the stronghold, wild beasts are everywhere, monsters are rampant, and even aliens lurk.

Every professional who steps out of the stronghold will encounter various dangers.

Soon, in this stronghold without any buildings, only the priestess in the middle of the fire pit remained:

In the firelight, a blank look appeared on the priestess's holy face.