Blood is the currency of the soul.

Cleansing the blood was seen as a prerequisite for purity, a necessary condition for the sacrifice required for sacrifice.

Blood is the storage of Banshee factor information.

…

Drip.

Crimson, yet bizarrely, translucent blood dripped from Melina's white fingertips.

Solidification during dripping.

Amber with a blood-colored color is formed.

Boom –

Blood droplets fell on the bench like a hammer smashing on an anvil, making a sonorous sound of metal clattering! A circle of air is squeezed out to form a wave of air.

Factors fuse and fuse in the blood, as if infinite code and data are being filled into it.

Melina splits the blood.

At the same time, control your own factor to wrap the 10-meter-long log on the other table, [pack]. The log turned into a factor stream, and the materialized was projected by Melina into another layer of space, and then, the space formed after packaging was stuffed into her blood again.

Bark... The blood rolled like it was boiling.

Melina's heart burned and made her feel like she was vomiting, but she controlled it as the five fingers of her left hand plucked the strings in the air—plucking the flow of factors and pulling the layers of blood apart again.

Her blood.

With the power to store information and quantify the soul into information, everyone is a [book of endless nonsense]. Luckily, Melina didn't need to make a ruined library to store the books, she only needed to extract the information about herself in her blood and store it in the packaged stream.

Theoretically, it works.

Technically, it is also possible.

But feasibility doesn't mean it's really feasible, just like the recommended configuration and minimum configuration written on the game on Steam, write it out to tease you to play, the minimum configuration guarantees that you can enter the game with a single-digit frame rate without special effects, and there is no guarantee that you will not crash.

Similarly.

It is only feasible to store packaged data factors in blood.

Melina wants to stabilize the technique.

"It's done."

Amber droplets of blood floated and solidified into crystals that landed in the palm of her hand.

Sophie poked her head out from behind her and bit her lip:

"It's too complicated, this technique is done using six of the seven guidelines, and there are not so many banshees in this world who can do it."

She retracted, jumped to the side with a hey, and shook her hands up and down excitedly when she landed:

"Even if it is done, even if the log is stuffed into the blood, it is another thing to take it out, and it is another dimension to stuff it into the plot. There are too few banshees like you who can ignore space! ”

Hah, wrong thinking...... Melina played with her blood droplets, rubbing her index and middle fingers against the crystal:

"Why do you want so many banshees?"

Sophie was stunned:

"You don't want to have more than 50 banshees use this technique in one go, and start work along the highway at the same time, so that if you continue to divide the project into 50 sections and start at the same time, it is indeed possible to complete it in one day..."

"Mediocre."

"Huh?"

Melina said disgustedly:

"It's too mediocre, Professor Sophie, what you think. Blood isn't what you use, as long as I can use it, and the Banshee I requested, and the assistance you and Professor Belen, are essentially nodes, points of change. ”

“…”

…

Sonia's approved supplies arrived quickly.

At the same time, a large number of banshees also came from all over the world, some of them were coming to the Ark's Nest to consume, some were various talents invited by Sonia, and most of them were hoping to gain something by studying Melina's technology.

In this case, it was not difficult to select 50 high-quality volunteers.

Plots, vassal plots ... It took a week for the banshees to raise enough plots and hand them all over to Melina for packing.

Melina also took advantage of the situation to arrange the specific policy of the ceremony.

Fifty banshees were all arranged at every critical point that needed to be turned, as well as in the town, and stood at fixed points along the entire road through the blueprints designed by Melina in an instant.

A large number of magic factors are placed at the origin.

That is, Hamlet.

The core is Melina.

…

Gillian, the banshee of Quetzalcoatl, swore that maybe a thousand years later, ten thousand years, she would not forget this afternoon.

The banshee Melina casts a magic spell that can be called a miracle.

Melina held a crystal in her hand, and Gillian had never seen amber as pure and beautiful as gold.

But she immediately recognized that it was blood, Melina's blood.

Does a drop of blood have such power?

Belen stepped forward to strengthen Melina's willpower with magic, and nearly sanctified Melina with a heavenly singing voice. Her voice was ethereal and charismatic, and someone would think of it as an angel's song, and so did Gillian. The premise is that she hasn't heard Belen sing 'I sharked your whole family' with her middle finger, but unfortunately she did......

Sophie used her Stonehenge magic to cover Melina's presence in the fifty banshee locations in Melina's network at once.

Melina held the bead of blood in both hands and chanted the spell she had invented, and the bead disappeared suddenly.

"Shhhh

It's not going away!

Instead, it decomposes to a level of fineness that is imperceptible to the naked eye and ejaculates.

This blood line shot out at a speed of tens of kilometers per second, in a state maintained by countless magic.

The banshee on the side of the road couldn't understand what the breeze was blowing across her face at this moment.

Dragons soaring through the sky overlooking the world could barely tell what the ant-like magic patterns represented.

Above the sky, the Banshees of the Overseer almost collapsed.

They understood what that meant, and it meant that Melina was once again out of her tracks. But the few smart ones among them shined, and their colleagues saw only hell from Melina's changes, while they saw the vitality of hell.

"Bang!"

From Hamlet on the Weeping Peninsula to Sodom embedded in the cliffs in the deepest part of the Weeping Peninsula, in the middle of the city of Sodom, the banshee who bears the heavy responsibility looks at the special silver stake with a large number of cobweb-patterned cracks. This is the final connection that was hit by the bloodline.

Melina felt the end of her blood.

She pulled out the blood line with her weak grip, and used this blood as a carrier of her will, injecting endless factors into it.

Through this [One Drop of Blood], which spans 1,000 kilometers, Melina obtains a complete spellcasting medium, a spellcasting vehicle.

She exists everywhere this blood is at the same time, and here at the same time, in Hamlet.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Melina knew that she could not hold back this power and feeling, and this moment could only last for 7 seconds with the use of countless wisdoms and countless powers, as well as the results of the wholehearted help of Belen and Sophie. After 7 seconds, the costly spell will die.

1 second, the total number of plots located for the entire route.

For 2 seconds, the control factor locks on to the area that has been cleared around.

3 seconds to replace all vacant lots with packed plots.

4 seconds to unpack the packed plot.

In 5 seconds, the plot is straightened like a domino connected to a line through factor patchwork.

In 6 seconds, through 50 nodes, claim all the plots in one go, and complete the road according to the distance of the vassal tiles.

For 7 seconds, Melina rested, looking down on her own path that had suddenly risen on the Weeping Peninsula through her near-omniscient aerial vision in the last 1 second. Satisfied, in the last second when this vision is about to collapse, the scene in front of him will always be remembered in his heart.

…

Gillian, the banshee of Quetzalcoatl, swore that she would never forget this moment before long.

The silver-haired girl with a glow all over her body slowly floated from her semi-floating state, her bare thin fingertips gently touching the ground, and her hands spread out as if embracing the sun that was about to set.

She won't forget the moment.

After that endless factor dissipated, Melina's essence.

What Gillian had in mind was:

【Gods】

(End of chapter)