Faced with such a strange situation, everyone retreated far away.

But people can stay away.

But the necromancers that poured out of the underground passage could not be ignored.

Everyone retreated and attacked.

"What's going on?"

West arrived and asked the crowd.

"There's a breath of death spreading over there in the underground passages, and we'll be drained of life force there."

Someone immediately replied.

Hearing this answer, Vest's face instantly turned ugly.

The undead that poured out were nothing.

Lord-level necromancy isn't a big deal either.

But the expansion of the forbidden area of life, that is not a trivial matter.

"I'll go take a look."

In order to find out the specific situation, Vest flew directly to the entrance of the underground passage.

Sure enough.

As soon as he came to this area, he felt the necromantic aura of the forbidden area of life.

This breath is a deadly poison for life.

All living life.

None are immune to this breath.

"Evacuate at once and return to the inside of the defensive fort."

When Vest returned, he gave the order to retreat.

Ron withdrew with the large force.

After returning to the fortress, he was guarded on the walls of the fortress just like the other fourth-order transcendents.

Each of them, a fourth-order transcendent, was responsible for guarding a section of the city wall.

The area that Ron is responsible for is a 30-kilometer-long canyon stronghold, which is considered a relatively important area for the entire defense area.

West knew about Ron's situation.

This stronghold was deliberately handed over to him.

As long as there are no oversized enemies, the canyon stronghold is basically foolproof.

After they retreated to the fortress.

The boundless necromancer, like a tidal wave, spreads from afar.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Without Ron's order to fire, the roar of countless artillery fire rang out.

The main force guarding the city walls is the third-order transcendental.

Although their strength is not as good as that of the fourth-order transcendent, they have not yet undergone soul sublimation, and they do not have their own transcendent roots, but they can use their transcendent power infinitely.

Even if their attack is a little lower.

But it has unlimited firepower.

When facing an enemy like the Necronomicon Sea, which is numerous and weak, the value of a third-order transcendent is very high.

Ron had been standing at the top of the turret, quietly looking down, without any intention of making a move.

He's not targeting these trash fish.

It's a lord-level necromancy.

In the blink of an eye.

A few hours passed.

The sea of necromancy outside the fortress is still boundless.

Fortunately, the special life of the necromancer relies on the forbidden area of life to survive.

When they are blown up, they turn to ashes, and there are no corpses.

Otherwise.

Even if these necromancy, even if they were piled up, they would have already filled the fortress defenses.

"There's nothing going on here."

West arrives from the rear and asks Ron.

"It's okay, for so long, no lord-level necromancers have appeared."

Ron replied with a shake of his head.

"It's okay, this stronghold is the most important place in the entire defense line, and it can only make you work harder."

West said apologetically.

"It's okay, you know my situation, don't worry about me. Have you clarified the spread of the underpass and the forbidden area of life?"

"No, even if I used the Taboo Difference Machine, I didn't find any clues.

The only thing I can wait for is that this situation is man-made."

West shook his head.

"Artificial? Is there a life that can enter the forbidden zone of life?"

Ron had a hard time believing that if that was the case, the man was terrible.

"Don't spread the word around, in fact, the information calculated by the Taboo Difference Machine is not aimed at people, but taboos."

"Forbidden things, even forbidden things, can't have such wisdom, and they can command the necromancy."

"Who says it can't."

West glanced at Ron and replied in a surging voice.

But the information revealed in his words shook Ron's spirit.

Contraindications have wisdom?

"Is the Taboo Difference Mechanic wise?"

"Nope."

"That ......"

"If there is no wisdom in forbidden things, there is no wisdom in that man."

"Of course there are, but ...... What do you mean......

"I didn't say anything."

When West saw Ron's face, he knew that he had thought of it, so he quickly denied it.

Ron was a little confused.

He had always used taboos as weapons.

Never thought of anything else.

But when West said this, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Since the concept of cognition is at the heart of taboos.

So what would happen if you took a well-known person, or a hero in history, and extracted people's conceptual perception of them.

"Done experiments like this before?"

Ron asked curiously.

"Hmm."

West nodded.

"The result?"

"Result...... They are no longer human, but they are not purely taboo either. It can be said that they are gods, but they are not really gods either.

More precisely, it is a specter that has no meaning of its own existence, and at the same time has no future, no past, and no trace of existence."

Vestre said with a little emotion.

Ron swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he listened.

No wonder you can enter the forbidden area of life.

The power of death is only for life.

Do taboos count as life?

Not counted.

Ordinary metal decays in the breath of death, but taboos are not ordinary things.

This can be explained.

Why is this happening?

"Is it strong?"

Ron thought for a moment and asked directly the most crucial question.

Everything else is easy to say.

If the strength is too strong, he will have to think about the way back.

"I don't know." West shook his head.

"What?"

"Isn't that weird? They are taboo in and of themselves, leaving no traces or information, and even the difference machine is a conclusion that has been ruled out of countless possibilities."

Hearing this, Ron was helpless.

But it's normal to think about it, taboos themselves are not normal things, and even if you see it, you may forget about it when you turn your head.

"Then with the participation of the other party, can the defense line still be held?"

Ron was worried about that.

Once the defense line of the Dead Mountain Range is breached, the consequences are unimaginable.

Its severity is even more terrifying than the arrival of evil gods.

"You seem to be underestimating the sect."

"Don't you worry."

"Don't worry, the heritage of a civilization is not something you can imagine, keep your stronghold with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about other problems."

West patted Ron on the shoulder and left.

As the regional commander, he couldn't stay with Ron for a long time, and he had to go to other places to make rounds.

He came just to remind Ron.

"Do you want to take a leave of absence, go to the Sunset Mountains and get the star wheel in your hands first.

Even if you can't fix it, if you keep it in your hand, it always feels more and more dangerous."

Ron rubbed his eyebrows, feeling tired.

The Otherworld is really not safe anywhere.

"Come to life."

More than ten kilometers away, a lord-level necromancer was slowly approaching the fortress.

Ron dodged and came to the sky above it.

Tina instantly turned into a blue sword.

A sword light.

This lord-level necromancer was cracked in half by the spatial rift and turned into flying ashes.

Necromancy is not good at that.

Nothing explodes.

Return to the fortress.

Ron simply sat on the top of the turret, his mind connected to the Santa Library, and continued to look up the materials.

If a lord-level necromancer appears, Tina will take action for him and clean up the garbage.

What about other people's defense zones, he doesn't know.

Anyway, for him and Tina, these lord-level necromancers with no special abilities are complete rubbish.

Time passes slowly.

Half a month has passed.

The offensive and defensive battles of the fortress continued, or rather, it will never stop.

Unless the entire line of defense is destroyed, the war will never stop.

The transcendents who had just entered the battlefield before and were still very excited are now used to it.

It's like going to work every day.

There were no mood swings at all.

I just thought I could finish my work early so that I could go back to my own business.

The battlefield is really training people.

In this short period of half a month, many transcendents have advanced.

However, most of them are from the first order to the second order, and the second order to the third order.

As for promotion to the fourth rank, it is not possible to do so by hard work, so so far, no one has been promoted to the fourth order.

Ron has gained a lot during this time.

The collection of books in the mechanical library is all-encompassing.

After all, it is the essence of a civilization.

Even if many things were destroyed, what was left behind was enough for him to learn a lot.

He already has some ideas for transistor supercomputing, but he still needs to do experiments.

In fact, he had thought too much about it before.

What is a computer?

What is a chip?

At its core, the transistor is the transistor.

Transistors are available in two states, on and off, which are represented by 1 and 0, respectively.

An infinite number of transistors represent an infinite number of zeros and 1s.

He had always thought about combining regular runes with transistors, and that was really too much for him.

On a small chip, more than 10 billion transistors are integrated.

How could it be possible for you to engrave regular runes on such tiny transistors.

Besides.

Even if you can depict it, the rule runes on a chip can make you depict it until you are old.

And how many chips do you need for a supercomputer?

If this really allows him to carve the rule runes, whether he can get the supercalculation out until he dies is a question.

After this period of study.

He found that the best way to do this was not to depict the calculation runes, but to carve the lightning runes on the entire chip.

This kind of rule rune is not used to control radar, but to increase the synchronization rate of lightning elements, increasing the conduction efficiency and power.

In scientific terms, it is to reduce the resistance and increase the voltage.

It's a bit different though.

But the actual effect is not too much.

With the lightning rune, the problem of lightning element spillover is solved, and transistor supercomputing can be put on the agenda.

But before that, he had to build an extraordinary lithography machine.

Earth's lithography machine is useless against extraordinary materials.

Because the material he uses to make chips is no longer a semiconductor, with the help of radar runes, it is already a material close to a superconductor.

If you add enough low temperatures, then this material is a superconductor.

As for the low temperature, that's not easy to solve.

The ability to make up runes of ice rules is not too much, and if necessary, ultra-low temperatures close to absolute zero can be made.

"Tina, you're watching from here, I'm going to the base to do research, call me if there's anything to do."

Ron confessed to Tina before entering the mechanical hive base.

Next, he had to hand rub a lithography machine.

Sounds.

It's actually very simple.

The reason why the lithography machine is so reproduced is mainly to match the wafer.

As wafers thinner and thinner, lithography machines become more sophisticated.

Because there is a little bit of imprecision.

The wafer is scrapped.

Problems such as light source intensity, light wave length, exposure, and so on plague the earth's lithography machines.

But for Ron, lithography doesn't have to be so sophisticated.

As long as the light source and lens combination is fine.

The rest is not a problem.

After all, he was using extraordinary materials, not wafers, and he didn't need to be so careful.

"Let's go."

From the warehouse, Ron found the corpse of a supernatural creature with hundreds of eyes.

The ability to use simulating machinery.

Transform its corpse into a highly functional array of optical lenses.

The lens set is available.

The problem of light source is even simpler.

Just find the corpse of a transcendent creature that can emit light and adjust the intensity of its glow.

Two key components are completed.

Ron uses the ability to fuse the two parts together, then fits them with a robotic arm and a fabrication module.

It's done.

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