"Water water."

Woolf felt as if her throat was going to smoke.

His mouth was dry and he wanted to drink water.

But no one heard what he wanted, or even if they did, they wouldn't pay any attention to him.

Because the ship is currently heading to the nearest desert star to Lilva, their group of prisoners who have been sentenced to death have only a few hours left to live.

Who cares if a dying person is thirsty?

Woolf called for a long time, but received no response.

He made an effort to swallow, his throat like a blade.

At this time, Woolf's heart was full of resentment and hatred.

Why?

Why did those guys dare to do this to him?

His brother is Ling Tingwei!

Cold sweat continued to roll down Woolf's forehead.

He didn't want to give up.

The screams were getting closer and closer to Woolf's position.

Minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it took.

His heart thumped, and he stepped back nervously.

"I'm going to get in touch with Hank, I'm going to be a pilot, I'm going to get revenge on everything!"

With the appearance of this voice, the originally noisy prison area suddenly became quiet.

Woolf excitedly walked up and down the cell.

From the hurried conversations of the guards who hurried by, Woolf vaguely learned a startling news—

But even if the prisoners made such a fuss, the guards who should have rushed to suppress it did not show up for a long time.

Woolf heard a loud bang in his ears, and he heard something roaring.

"I want to live!"

Woolf struggled to get up from the deck, half leaning against the cold wall, trying to catch her breath and regain her strength.

He curled up in a corner like a wounded beast, his fierce and cold gaze scanning every corner of the room in front of him, trying to find even a glimmer of hope in it.

Woolf heard a terrible scream.

He leaned closer to the palm-sized vent in the door and listened carefully.

The ship looks like it's being attacked by unknown elements!

This news is undoubtedly great news for Woolf.

"Calm down! Calm down! ”

With the sound of screaming, the sound of slamming the door of the cell over there seemed to be much quieter.

How dare they do this to an immediate family member of the Ling Tingwei?!

Woolf's expression moved, as if for a moment he had forgotten all the pain in his body, and the whole person rushed to the door of the cell with extraordinary vigor.

He was apparently not the only one on death row who had similar thoughts to him, and Woolf heard the frantic "thump" of the doors in the cells on the left and right.

It wasn't long before a second scream rang out.

"No.."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a series of hurried footsteps at the door of the cell, and Woolf seemed to hear someone yelling nervously.

The whole ship shook.

Then the third, then the fourth

Almost every few seconds, a scream sounds.

The blazing flame of hatred turned into a great desire to survive, miraculously giving Woolf a new strength.

Woolf struggled to take a deep breath and force herself to calm down.

Just as Woolf was trying to think, there was a violent vibration on the deck below her.

Suddenly.

It was as if a wild beast had suddenly broken into the area.

In the oppressive air, it was as if a ferocious monster was slowly approaching step by step.

"What's the situation?!"

All he had to do now was to recover as much strength as he could, so that he could seize the next opportunity to escape that would appear at any time.

It shows how bad the situation is at this time, and it is estimated that all the guards on the ship who are responsible for escorting the prisoners have run to fend off the terrorists who attacked the spaceship.

A thick chill hung over Woolf's heart.

The screams came from his left.

finally

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang in Woolf's ears, and judging from the location of the sound, it must have come from the cell next to Woolf.

Woolf slammed into the corner of the room, her heart pounding.

Just when he was overwhelmed.

"Boom!"

The door to his cell was violently blasted open from the outside by a force.

Woolf's pupils shrank sharply, and she watched as a hideous giant dog almost five meters tall, with thick black smoke rising from its body and spitting red fire from its mouth and nose, squeezed in from outside the door.

As soon as the fiery dog entered the door, he locked on to Woolf's figure.

The magma-red eyes stared at him, and the pungent stench and the smell of sulfur filled the room, almost suffocating Woolf.

"Roar!"

The giant dog let out a low growl, sending a furious storm through the room.

Without the slightest hesitation, it lunged at Woolf with a "whew".

Fear gripped Woolf.

At this moment of life and death, he burst out of nowhere with the last trace of courage, and roared with all his might.

"Don't kill me! My brother is Lingtingwei! ”

After this roar, Woolf seemed to use all the strength of her body, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Eyes tightly closed, ready for impending death.

However, after about half a minute, the expected pain did not come.

The smell of sulfur and foul smell in the air seemed to get stronger.

Woolf slowly opened her eyes.

I saw that the terrifying giant dog whose body filled almost the entire room was condescending, quietly watching him.

The eyes of the giant dog seem to have a magical power that penetrates people's hearts, and it spits out human words from its mouth.

"This guy wasn't lying."

"Keep it, I wonder if it will come in handy"

"Okay."

Woolf watched dumbfounded, as the giant dog muttered to himself in front of him.

The next moment, a large mouth of a flaming blood basin suddenly opened in front of his eyes.

His eyes widened suddenly, and before he could react, the whole person was grabbed by the giant dog, bitten like a toy, and rushed out of the door

"Rustle"

The sound of a pen tip swiping quickly across the paper.

The afternoon sun poured into the room like gold.

Lu Yuan sat at the window, holding a cup of warm coffee in his hand, enjoying his beautiful afternoon tea time.

More than two meters away from him, there was a wooden drawing board.

A paintbrush floats out of thin air, as if controlled by an invisible hand, and is moving quickly on the drawing board.

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After a while, a rather beautiful sketch appeared on the drawing board.

The painting shows a monster covered in blades, with bat-like wings on its back and two long black horns on its head.

"Wind Devil"

Lu Yuan looked at the portrait presented on the drawing board, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

At this time, it was already the third day that he had completed the Soul Devouring Ritual and obtained the inheritance of the Demon God Machine's blueprints.

I don't know if it's luck or because the [Wind Rider (Legendary)] panel is temporarily unlocked.

Lu Yuan was lucky to gain the favor of a high-ranking demon god, and got a copy of his own demon god machine soldier blueprint inheritance.

And what he is drawing now is a sketch of the inheritance of the Demon God's machine soldiers.

"Breath of Evil Thoughts. Storm Demon."

It is not difficult to see from the name of this Demon God Soldier that the inheritance of this Demon God Soldier obtained by Lu Yuan should be related to the ability of the wind attribute.

This is quite consistent with the [Wind Rider (Legend)" and the [Rhythm Wind] spiritual power cultivation method handed down by the Lu family.

In addition, the grade of the inheritance itself is not low, and it has reached the red quality, which can be said to be very satisfying to Lu Yuan.

It's just that although the drawings are in hand, the process of forging them has encountered new problems.

Lu Yuan raised his hand slightly, the air flowed between his fingers, and countless small breezes were born out of thin air, tearing the paper on the drawing board not far away into countless crumbs in an instant, and then drifting away.

"I'm really underestimating the Demon God Soldier Inheritance of the Soul Eater Clan."

Lu Yuan rubbed his temples, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh in his mouth.

After learning about the Breath of Evil Thoughts. After all the materials needed for the forging of the Wind Demon God, Lu Yuan felt that perhaps it was the best choice for him to accept the white quality Demon God Soldier Inheritance at the beginning.

In the machine drawing he obtained, there were almost more than 100,000 kinds of forging materials involved.

Not to mention that he has never heard of most of the material.

Many materials have to start with 10,000 tons at every turn.

Oh, my God.

He just wanted to casually refine a powerful mecha as an overuse.

What does this mean?

Rushed to build a galaxy-level war weapon?

Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a headache.

"I can only find a way to make a super invincible ultimate simplified version."

"After the simplified version is forged, as long as you can have 1/10,000th of the power of the full version, it will be considered a success!"

Lu Yuan closed his eyes and began to conceive in his mind, sketching out a new blueprint of the Wind Demon God Machine.

Drastically sifting out some of the necessary main forgings, weeding out those functions and materials that he doesn't need at this stage, or that he simply can't obtain.

With the portable intelligent light brain, we strive to search for the most cost-effective alternative materials.

He now understood why "Andusha", as the royal bloodline of the Soul Eater Clan, had infinite potential and a promising future.

Holding the blueprint of the black-gold-level Great Fallen Black Heaven Hell Demon God Machine, in the end, he could only forge a prototype.

Even the Wind Demon God Soldier who has lowered the two grades of the Great Fallen Black Heaven Hell Demon God Machine Soldier needs such a large amount of forging materials, and it must be a protracted and astronomical project to forge a complete version of the Black Gold Level Great Fallen Black Heaven Hell Demon God Machine Soldier.

It is estimated that even if there is no outbreak of rebellion, "Andusha" wants to complete the initial forging of the Great Fallen Celestial Hell Demon God Soldier, and he will have to wait until he has grown up completely and obtained a certain identity and status in the Soul Eater Clan.

Lu Yuan's simplification lasted directly from afternoon to late at night.

Then from night to dawn, the next day came.

At the first rays of sunlight in the early morning, Lu Yuan, who was half-leaning on a chair, finally opened his eyes.

"Uhhh

An inexplicable look flashed in his clear eyes, and then he was occupied by deep exhaustion.

Drinking the already cold coffee in his hand, Lu Yuan rubbed his temples vigorously.

The first round of simplification has been completed.

Lu Yuan directly eliminated more than 95% of the materials in the original Wind Demon forging drawings, and repeated the replacement evaluation of the remaining screened materials several times, and finally obtained a new machine forging drawing.

Whether this new drawing is feasible or not will be put aside for the time being.

At present, there are only two remaining problems in front of Lu Yuan.

The first problem is the collection of forging materials.

According to his simplified drawings of the Wind Demon Machine, the forging materials needed were all available on the market.

Lu Yuan searched for it, and he could collect seven, seven, eight, eight or eight in Lilwa Star alone.

The rest can be purchased online.

The main problem is probably the money used to buy forging materials.

Lu Yuan now only has more than five million Duo Spirit Coins in his hand, and according to his estimates, if he wants to realize this drawing, he will need at least one billion funds.

This does not take into account the fact that some of the materials may be wasted due to operational errors.

"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

Whether it's through formal or informal means, it's easy to do."

Lu Yuan's mind turned slightly, and he quickly thought of several ways to solve the problem of funding sources.

Some of these solutions may be more extreme, but at this stage, Lu Yuan no longer wants to bother with this problem.

The second point is

"A stellar furnace is needed."

The more advanced the mecha, the higher the requirements for smelting.

Lu Yuan has estimated that if you want to build the Wind Demon Soldier perfectly, you must use a stellar-level mecha smelting furnace.

Generally speaking, the Stellar Smelting Furnace is prepared for forging top-level mechs above level 10.

Not to mention the extremely expensive rental fee, even if you have the money, you may not be able to rent it.

You have to have strong relationships and connections to be eligible for use.

"The second question is the most difficult to deal with compared to the first one."

Lu Yuan's brows furrowed.

He was now only the son of a mere third-class baron nobleman, and it was difficult to obtain the qualification to use a stellar smelting furnace.

Lu Yuan thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a suitable solution.

I could only shake my head, put the issue aside for the time being, and look for another opportunity while collecting materials.

He didn't move for nearly twenty hours, and Lu Yuan's body also felt a little sour and numb.

He put down his cup and got up from his chair.

Walking out of the house, I breathed in the fresh air and moved my muscles.

The morning breeze in the forest is as fresh and refreshing as ever.

After unlocking the [Wind Rider (Legendary)] career panel, Lu Yuan obviously felt a completely different feeling from the past.

The winds that flowed around him seemed extremely kind and docile to him.

All he needed was a thought, and the air flowed with his thoughts.

Lu Yuan found that the spiritual power core of the [Rhythm Wind] in his mind had also become extremely lively.

He only tried to run the core slightly, and on the career panel, the experience value of [Rhythm Wind] rose wildly.

In less than half an hour, it broke through directly from lv4 to lv5.

Even his original 30 intelligence stat has increased by 1 point to 31.

"According to the fantasy, I am now the so-called super genius of wind attribute affinity!

The same wind attribute spiritual power cultivation method, in my hands, both in terms of cultivation speed and effect, is many times that of ordinary people."

Lu Yuan already felt it.

At this time, he broke through to the [Rhythm Wind] of lv5, and the effect of his mental power on his speed was more than ten times stronger than that of the previous lv4!

The average LV4 liter LV5 is not such an exaggerated increase.

Not only that, but the Wind Rider (Legendary) class panel also gives him the ability to directly manipulate "Wind Power".

"That's it.

My Wind Demon Axe Flow. It seems that it can really be 'wind demon'! ”

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he turned his palm into a knife and slashed forward casually.

Suddenly, a visible whirlwind arose out of thin air, rolling up the turf and dirt on the ground, whistling all the way forward

(End of chapter)

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