Chapter 2: Prelude to Chaos III

The three-dimensional space instantly turns into a flat surface, and the body seems to be expanding, and even the sense of direction up and down, left and right is lost. Angelus wasn't nervous, though, this was a normal part of spatial teleportation. He closed his eyes and waited quietly. I don't know how long it took, but in a trance, I felt a slight shock in my body, and I had set foot on the ground again.

It still seemed to be the slightly dimly lit room just now, and even the magic array that shimmered on the floor was exactly the same. But the instinct of being a warrior told him that the space around him felt subtly.

"Where is this?"

"Transit station, a transfer station three hundred and seventeen meters above the surface." Kuran waved his hand to draw a rune in the air, and the glowing magic array immediately dimmed.

Pushing open the door of sanction engraved with the intricate arcane pattern, the display outside is indeed different.

"Let's go here."

Curran led Anglos through several corridors to a large metal door. Kuran pulled his identification card out of his pocket and swiped it on the door. The huge metal door made a faint electromagnetic sound and opened.

"It's ...... Is this a rail elevator? Looking at the behemoth behind the door, Angelus was surprised, "The research was successful so quickly?" ”

"Hmm. However, it was not a complete success. After all, it was built underground, and the surrounding rock formations can play a good role in supporting it. So the strength of the outer wall is much smaller than expected. But if you build a 'ladder' with the same strength standard as the elevator for this railway, it will definitely not work...... Let's go in first, go in and talk slowly. It's about 20 minutes to go down from here. ”

"Okay."

In front of the console in the aisle, Kuran first entered a series of complex passwords three times in a row, then stretched out his five fingers and pressed the fingerprint monitor next to the virtual condensation screen, then voiceprint detection, and finally performed a simple flash technique to compare the spirit waves. After completing a series of safety inspections, the rail elevator opened the electromagnetic door with a pleasant welcome sound.

"It's a complicated system." Angelus sighed involuntarily. Just looking at it from the sidelines makes me feel quite tired.

"The goblins cultivated in the Srodvan Workshop are Valhasa's safety for the next forty years, so it's always right to be cautious."

"Yes. But don't rely too much on this kind of automation......"

"You and the boss have similar ideas. He said the same thing when he first came. ”

"Oh? yes. But there's nothing wrong with that. Historically, forts that claim to 'never fall' have been devastating where battles have begun. Hardware devices that are too extreme are not necessarily good for users. ”

"It's only on this kind of issue that you and the boss will think...... Ah, don't sit at the door, go to the next floor. ”

Kuran operated the main control system of the rail elevator, and glanced back at the inside of the elevator as he set it up.

"Oh." Angelus nodded, then casually asked, "Why did you go to the lower level?" ”

"There's a bar on the lower level, huh...... There should be quite a few small snacks brought a few days ago. ”

Kuran gestured to the staircase inside the elevator leading to the next floor.

"Hmmm......"

With the sound of an airlock sealing, the rail elevator finished starting and began to descend slowly.

"How far is that underground cavity from the surface?"

Angelus sat down in the armchair, casually flipped through the badly expired magazines on the coffee table, and asked casually.

"About three thousand four hundred meters." Kuran took a drink from the bar and tossed it over, "Here, try this." You'll love it. ”

Angelus took the bottle, glanced at the label on the bottle, and placed it on the coffee table: "Early in the morning." No alcohol! ”

"What kind of wine is this, it's obviously juice."

"Juice?" Angelus glanced at the bottle again, and near the middle and lower part of the bottle was a label that read "15 percent alcohol", "No alcohol or juice in the morning." ”

"Uh...... If you don't drink it, you won't drink it......" Curran shrugged his shoulders and put back the canned drink he had just gotten in his hand.

"Have you found out the origin of this underground cavity? Place the Magic Workshop underneath ......"

"Nope. However, the boss and Qiu Ling checked a lot of information and did a lot of research on the spot. With the two of them speculating, it is likely to be the legendary 'Nest of Gurufi'. ”

"'Gurufi's Lair'? The palace of the legendary cyclops and the great ogre built underground? Did they find any historical relics or excavate any artifacts or antiques? Angrus looked with interest at the thick rock wall outside the window of the rail elevator.

"Nope. Before the start of construction, the two of them tossed and turned for more than a month, saying that they wanted to protect the monuments and salvage excavation. And he swears that 'the proof of the existence of the cyclops is here!' ’。 In the end, though, nothing was found. There is not even a fossil of a decent spot. ”

"Of course, even if there were, it would have been poached a long time ago. After all, it has been more than two hundred years since its discovery. ”

"Yes, both Frostbloom and Kathon advised them not to waste their time on this. But they just won't listen. Hehe, in a way, this is self-inflicted......"

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The Srodwan Workshop was founded in the year 4741 of the Anno calendar. Its predecessor was the Alchemy Tower, which was famous in Lake Bejar at the time, and its main products were magic potions and expensive magic weapons.

The original Workshop Owner, Srodwan, was an experienced veteran alchemist. However, due to his years of research on the improvement of the magic furnace, his laboratory has been destroyed by some unknown explosion more than once. Subsequent generations of workshop owners have not hesitated to "inherit" the true legacy of Master Srodvan, and the success or failure of experiments is usually accompanied by a loud roar and a small mushroom cloud.

However, no one would deny the contribution of the Srodvan Workshop to the science of magic. They are not only one of the important founders of Vidamir's law, but also the first practitioners of Vidamir's law. The twenty-sixth generation of the Workshop's owner, Master Sino Lim Srodwan Farrell, has earned the title of "Magician", the highest honor in Wizarding Engineering, for his non-goblin wings, which can be contracted without a contract on the first wing.

However, the Srodvan Workshop in its heyday is long gone. During the First War of the Firmament, dozens of directional blasting shells blew up the alchemy pagoda that was more than 600 years old; During the Second War of the Firmament, the workshops around the Alchemy Tower were flattened by the Akarion Alliance's carpet bombing.

Compared to its heyday, today's Srodvan Workshop is much worse than it used to be. Seventeen high-level magicians, three super-magicians, and more than fifty apprentices—a workshop of this size could only be considered a third-rate private workshop before the outbreak of the Second Firmament War. But looking at the world today, there are only a handful of workshops that can still have three super-grade magic craftsmen. And for the future development of the Srodvan Demon Workshop, the current owner has made an unprecedented bold decision - to move the entire workshop into the underground hollow!

- What will the Wizard Workshop look like when it is built in an underground cavern?

When he heard the news that the workshop was about to move underground, Angelus wondered more than once about its pattern: was it a dark realm between the construction and the stalactites? Or is it the scorching side of the lava, the clanging of the forge factory? Or maybe it's a heavily guarded underground fortress with guards standing everywhere?

However, considering that Rodwan's group of "madmen" have a different way of thinking, it is also possible to combine them all to build a "Four Differences". However, when he stepped out of the rail elevator and stepped onto the "Gurufi's Lair", he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and it was a very serious mistake.

Under the clear blue sky, the green grass is like a thick carpet, from near to far. Countless blooming flowers are like colorful gems, dotting this vibrant meadow even more colorfully. In the distance, the crystal clear water of the lake reflects a huge castle that is quaint and elegant. The white marble façade glows faintly in the sunlight, as if it were a sacred place for worshipping the gods in legends.

- It's an underground cavity, it's on the surface!

"Here it is...... Known as the 'environmental killer', 'the center of doom', 'the messenger of the god of destruction in the world', and 'engaging in terrorist activities in the name of science', the Srodvan Demon Workshop? ”

Angrus thought he was ready, and no matter what the Srodvan Workshop was built to, it wouldn't feel anything special. However, the scene in front of him was obviously far beyond his imagination.

A rather subtle smile appeared on Curlan's face: "...... I can understand what you mean, but this is indeed the Srodvan Workshop. Moreover, the grass under your feet is already one of the components of the Magic Workshop......"

"Oh, and that light source at the zenith too?" Angelus's eyes widened.

"Artificial sun? Sort of, barely. ”

"Well, what about those?"

Angelus pointed to a small, chic gazebo not far away. In the gazebo, more than a dozen little girls between the ages of six and ten were giggling and playing. Their light laughter is like the most beautiful music, wafting in the warm breeze full of flowers.

This meadow full of life is a natural treasure. The playful girls, then, are God's most perfect creatures.

"They...... It can't be your pet. Belch...... But I haven't heard of any cases of missing people lately......"

"Pets?"

Curran still blinked, looking at Angelus in bewilderment.

Angelus sighed with a "don't admit it" expression: "Alas...... But it's no wonder, after all, it's an old monster that is hundreds of years old, and it's understandable that its hobbies and tastes are a little strange...... Don't pretend to be garlic. Aren't they all your harem? Oh yes. Among the clans of the night, it should be, should be called, 'blood slaves'. Or is it ...... 'pet concubine'? ”

"Blood, blood slaves? Pet Queen? Curran took a step back as if he had been punched head-on," ...... How do you know this? Who told you that? Could it be...... Harican? ”

"I still need to be told. Aren't many of the Dark Night Clans having this habit? It's both a delicious snack and a concubine ......"

"Aifei? Dim sum? Kuran turned his head, as if he was holding back some kind of emotion, and his body twitched.

"What's wrong? Am I wrong? ”

"They're ......" Before he could say anything, Kuran changed his mind, "yes, in a sense, your understanding is right. ”

- Misunderstanding is misunderstanding. There will be a special "gift" to be "given" to you later. Hey, hey...... Ah~~~ I really want to see that scene soon!

Unconsciously, a smile of some kind of meaning appeared on Curran's face.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? It's a terrifying smile. ”

"Nothing. Don't care. Curran shook his head and walked towards the girls first, "Come on! Let me introduce it to you. You should have a lot of opportunities to deal with them in the future. ”