Chapter 72: The Beginning of Miracles on Earth (2 in 1)
Old Parkin's eyes gradually widened as Annan spoke, bursting with unprecedented brilliance, shining like a spotlight.
The old dwarf's heart seemed to have rediscovered the dwarf's proud volcanic will, always fierce, always vigorous, and always erupting the hottest magma in his solid body.
The dwarves who dare to fight are the real dwarves, this is the long-standing saying in the dwarven royal court of Chukin Mountain.
"Every dwarf is a volcano...... Annan, you made the earthquake tremble in my life, but you know that...... If you cheated on me, then I, Parkin. Klossol. The high mountains, the bloodline of the high mountain clan of the dwarven royal court, will regard you as an eternal and eternal enemy, and under the witness of the dwarven gods, my soul will turn into unquenchable magma and sink with you in the scorching hell of heaven! β
Old Parkin's tone became serious, and he looked at Annan viciously, as if he wanted to tear this white-bearded old man with a thin body to pieces.
The dwarves are the most averse race of deceitful, but once they have made a vow, they will do everything to fulfill it.
And the oath in the name of the clan, in the name of the gods, is the unshakable iron oath of the dwarven clan.
The dwarf who made this iron oath will fulfill his oath even if he pays with his life for it.
For old Parkin, who was nearing the end of his life, he could give everything if it could create this magnificent city that was like a miracle on earth.
"Of course, in the name of Annan, in the name of His Highness Seris, I promise you that if I disobey this matter, then all the great deeds that my Highness and I have done will come to naught!"
Annan stood up, slashed his right hand into the palm of his left hand, and then stretched out his bleeding left hand to the old dwarf.
The old dwarf only hesitated for a moment, and then he also cut his palm, and shook it with the same bloody hand.
Blood and blood, blend and witness!
Oath, established!
The magic of the two fused through blood, holding each other's hands, and the blood formed strange lines that crawled all over their bodies, and then finally disappeared.
"I didn't expect that I would end up going crazy with these crazy people...... I always felt like there was something I didn't understand. β
The old dwarf went back, and then picked up the information of the Steel Soul Project again and looked through it, the reason why this plan really moved him and made him swear a blood oath for it was because it was really feasible.
And the key to its feasibility lies in a technology called soul particles.
"Use demons as raw materials, divide them into the most basic soul particles, and then reassemble them into new souls...... I just took a piece of my soul and tested it according to the above method, although it didn't work, but it is indeed feasible......"
"But there's another question, and that's how did that Highness deal with the power of the abyss that was filthy in the demonic soul?"
The old dwarf asked, confused.
"Your Highness has its own divine power to purify."
Annan's tone is under control.
But in fact, this has nothing to do with divine power, although to some extent, Seris does have a way to use divine power to clear it, but this will undoubtedly cause a loss of soul particle production.
So Seris used a very simple way to solve it.
That is to use himself as a filter and absorb the power of the abyss, after all, no matter what, Seris still has the favor of an abyssal will.
And by summoning a huge number of demons to this world every day, no matter what happens to these demons, no matter how short the invasion is, at least the fact that the abyss invasion is completed, so this favor also rises.
Well......
After discovering this, Seris felt very strange and outrageously reasonable.
He even suspected that if he fell into the abyss now, with this stronger and stronger favor, he might be able to grow into an abyss lord soon.
At the same time, with the development of the territory, and after Cyris's declaration as a god to open up the authority of civilization for the god of knowledge, with the development of the territory, and the territory began to really sort out the civilization and explore the truth, such as studying the true nature of objects, writing history books, systematizing the spell system, etc., the divine favor of Seris has also been enhanced.
Today, he is indeed a practitioner of the concept of gods in the world.
This made Seris have a lot of doubts in his heart, including what the essence of the gods is.
And in order to solve at least part of the doubt, he made a move that can be called blasphemy, well, although he has already done many blasphemous things......
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Annan thought back to the memories that Seris had given him, and the secrets about the gods made him have more doubts about the gods.
In order to learn more about the gods, the main body secretly dismantled part of the crown of truth of the artifact given by the Holy City, and there is no need to worry about the damage, because the main body has already made it a treasure, and even if it is damaged, it can be restored.
As a result, the ontology saw extremely sophisticated transistor structures in it, as well as a large number of unknown devices, which all proved one thing, that is, this artifact is very likely to be a creation with a high technological content.
Beneath the austere faΓ§ade of the crown of truth, lies an unknown system of civilization.
"When God is on earth, His crown shines with the white light of his progress, and He gives wisdom to the newborn human ......"
This is stated in the holy texts of the Church of Knowledge.
So what was God when He was on earth, when He was not a god? How many unknown secrets are hidden in this world, and why can't the world see the civilization it once had?
The highest level that the transcendents of this world can reach is only demigods, and new gods have never appeared.
It seems that after the Age of Mythology, the stairway to the gods has been broken.
"Is that so...... How could a divine favor do this? β
Old Parkin was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was also reasonable, although he also knew some things about the gods, but he didn't know too much about the secrets of the gods, in his cognition, the gods were the incarnation of the gods, with a huge amount of divine power, and could even let the power of the gods descend on his body.
Even powerful demigods would not be willing to provoke these special beings.
"So next, are we going to start making the Steel Soul Giant? I see that your plan indicates that the resources are ready. β
"Of course, don't forget, what is the biggest industry of the Winter Chamber of Commerce, and if you want to gather supplies, it is very easy for the territory."
Annan said with a smile on his face.
The Winter Chamber of Commerce occupies almost the entire transportation industry in the North, which is not to say that its influence is limited to the North, but has expanded to the entire kingdom through the North.
In the rest of the kingdom, the Winter Chamber of Commerce also has docking.
With the advantage of occupying the northern border, Winter Transportation is also expanding rapidly in the entire Akram Kingdom, and it is currently the largest force in the kingdom in this part of transportation.
Next, as long as the core management continues to expand, Winter Transportation will continue to expand.
However, the advent of tax books has eased a lot of pressure.
There is still a shortage of people, but it is no longer so urgent.
And because of this, there are banks and winter transportation, and the resource problem of the winter collar is not tense at all now, which is why Seris plans to carry out urban renovation.
Of course, all of this is actually based on a scam, with a large number of artificial intelligence-like aggregate soul agents, with the blessing of the crown of truth, which is equivalent to hundreds of wise men + supercomputers, Seris alone made a terrifying fake account for the bank.
It seems that the bank is making money day by day and is developing well, but in fact it has completely become a shell of money.
The alchemy banknotes issued by the bank were also an important part of this scam, and the trend of using alchemy banknotes, he used what seemed to be money-for-money, to create a strong credibility, so that the bank's influence began to spread throughout the kingdom.
It is only when the alchemy banknotes are in circulation that Seris will consider officially issuing alchemy reserve cards for storing money, which are currently only given to some large customers.
At a time when most people thought that the income of the Winter Chamber of Commerce was too scattered and the bank was just a loss-making business, Seris used the two to complete the docking and wrote a seemingly "unlimited" check for himself, before this check was completely thrown, as long as it was done secretly enough, to some extent, most of the materials that could be bought with money in the entire kingdom could be taken at will.
Of course, in order not to burst this bubble, Seris just quietly got enough materials to make a few Steel Sky Cities for himself, and in this way, he also invested in a large number of factories throughout the kingdom to stimulate productivity and prevent some smart people from discovering problems.
Today, the president of the Winter Chamber of Commerce, Esen, is doing the work of managing people, and the account docking is in the hands of Seris's puppet clone.
It's not that he doesn't trust Essen, it's that he can't grasp it.
In order not to burst this bubble, Seris has already planned to involve all the human nations.
If it weren't for the help of something like artificial intelligence, it would be impossible for Seris, who lacked talent, to come up with this in this Victorian-like era.
"So much stuff to come up with! You old profiteer, you really impressed me, I thought that all the money earned by the Chamber of Commerce was swallowed by you. β
Old Parkin was very surprised that the astronomical amount of materials in the plan had now been implemented, and he couldn't help but look at Annan in shock, as if he wanted to get to know him again.
"Humph! Why do you think I'm the last president of the Chamber of Commerce, and now I'm still managing the commerce of the territory? And participate in the core management of the territory? β
Annan raised his eyebrows as if he was a little unhappy.
"Hahahaha, don't mind, but in that case, you can leave the rest to me."
"Well, I'll hand over the best workers in the territory to you later, and it seems that Gohan has something to do with me, if it weren't for the transfer of these people, his water plant wouldn't be short of old workers."
"You ......"
Old Parkin's beard trembled, and he opened his mouth to want a set of dwarf swear words, but after thinking about the future Steel City, he endured it with an aggrieved face, "Forget it, I forgive you, for the face of the Steel City!" The god of dwarves is above, you are such an angry guy! β
"Hahaha......"
Annan laughed for a while, then made a gesture and said, "Then my friend, you go back and wait first, I will see a student later." β
"Student, what student?"
Old Parkin didn't care about Annan's chaser at that time, but was curious about the student that Annan specially mentioned, and looking at Annan's expression, he seemed to attach great importance to this student.
"It's His Highness's people, a child brought back from Jinshi Town, that child has been tested and has a very strong spiritual talent, maybe he can help you in the future."
"Then you want me to meet him when you have a chance, what's his name?"
"Anar, this is the name of that child, a child with a somewhat poor background, but destined for a brilliant future."
Annan said calmly and softly.
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Two months later, in the middle of the city, in the middle of the city, in the large factory that Cyris himself had developed, the tall furnace spewed black smoke and rose from the ground into the sky.
Billowing black smoke poured out of the towers that stretched out of the ground.
A large amount of iron ore, turned into molten iron, flowed into a huge mold, and was finally dragged by the workers in front of Old Parkin with a magic car.
"Whew!"
Old Parkin's nose spewed out two long white gases, his beard was lit by the heat, his body rose into a heat wave, as if it had turned into a volcano about to erupt, and behind him stood dozens of stout workers waiting for him.
Suddenly, a red light appeared in the old dwarf's body, covering everyone behind him.
The next moment, above their heads, a red magic hammer suddenly appeared.
Knight Skill - Crimson Forge!
Rumble!
The magic hammer fell with a bang, the molten iron solidified, and the mold fell apart.
The iron was forged by the Hammer of Mana and began to change shape.
It obviously seemed to be a brute force hammer, but the shape of the iron block was delicately transformed, and with the hammering again and again, finally a huge machine core with a height of four meters and a width of five meters.
Under the forging of knightly skills, this piece of iron was hammered to cost the core of a machine that should be composed of a large number of delicate constructions.
"Almost, as long as it is blessed with the soul of the machine, then this heart of the machine can become the power source of the city. The machine soul will spawn an inscription that absorbs magical energy on its own, so we don't have to worry about it. β
Old Parkin disarmed his knightly skills and shook his body a little tiredly.
Behind him, a worker-knight smiled and said, "What's more, Master Parkin, this core still has some self-maintenance functions!" β