Chapter 404: Inspiration for Transformation
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Of course, this idea is only a little bit in the mind, and going against a god is, fundamentally, the ontology of a certain type of rule against this world, or the world itself...... Against a world? Edward didn't think he had that ability, and even if he had some advantage, a short-term victory would not bring permanent benefits.
Drawing a drop of the god's blood is obviously a big offense to that god, and offense means trouble.
Although now, Edward is not afraid of the excitement of Arestoteler and comes to take revenge - just like Miss Lisa said, if he dares to descend the incarnation, then he will definitely not escape the monitoring of other gods, those gods who claim to be righteous will not watch such an evil god come to the world to do evil, and the existence of the same evil god is also very likely to come to take advantage of the fire and rob.
It's just that open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and in the recent past, he still has to pay some attention. After all, there must be a lot of thugs under that god, if an oracle or something is sent down to find some trouble for himself, one or two people are not a problem, but if hundreds or thousands of killers are eyeing them, it is really a bit troublesome to solve them.
Of course, Edward didn't think that the god of conspiracy would be able to come to his door immediately...... If the royal power did not hide its power at all, it might have been wiped out in the previous battles with the gods as its opponent, and he would have no chance. See the memories that remain on it again.
The only thing to worry about is whether devouring the blood of the gods will cause any special changes in your body or something like that—although I don't see anything yet.
The remaining questions. For example, the selection of the remnants of the gods of conspiracy among these half-elves, and the organization of these civilians to start the migration, only need to be solved by the priests of the Dark Lady and the Half-Blood Society. Although there are thousands of things, as long as you are on track, the rest of the things are just to let time slowly digest this qiē.
"Basically, things are settled here, right? So, let's go back. ”
"Huh...... Going back so soon?" was surprised. Miss Lisa frowned dissatisfiedly: "Edward, you don't make beef jerky lately, and you don't have those preserved fruits or anything, so why are you in such a hurry to go back to the big city?" Willian also said that he wanted to take us to taste the good things in the city......"
"If you don't have fun here with him, I'll go back first......"
"No, what's the point of not going shopping with you? and let you run back with that rotten melon. I'm not worried, that damn guy seduced you again for some reason!"
"Well, you stay here with Daherne. ”
"No, there are so many more dangerous guys in the territory!"
"Miss Lisa, I bought it back. ”
The voice of another half-elf girl interrupted the somewhat unnutritious conversation slightly, and Sarina trotted into the room. A large bag of things was served, and the half-elf lady turned to joy, and happily tore open the wrapped leaves, poured out a handful of things, and began to chew on them.
As a girl growing up in a slum area. Sharina's well-behaved is obviously different from Miss Lisa. Reaching out and taking out two smaller cups of leaves, he handed the contents to Daherne and Edward.
"This ...... Where did the things come from?" Edward was stunned as his gaze swept over the oily stuff in the leaves.
"Oh, I bought it on the street corner, and it's delicious here, a big bag of copper, crispy and crispy, very fragrant. The little girl rubbed a small handful into her mouth and replied vaguely. Then he grabbed a handful as if he couldn't get enough of it.
Edward couldn't help but laugh for a while - the eldest lady obviously didn't know what insatiable meant, and after two handfuls, the pink cheeks had become two bulging packets, and between chewing, the big eyes blinked, but they were quite similar to hamsters, so Edward couldn't help but reach out and pinch the tip of the small nose, making the latter scream and scratch indiscriminately.
The menacing appearance is closer to that kind of small animal.
"Well, I mean, what's the name of this thing?"
"It's called...... Uh, who knows what it's called, it's edible anyway. ”
"That's a, sir. ”
When asked about the critical moment, the eldest lady suddenly felt a little hesitant, so Shalina, who had recently become the young lady's attendant, replied casually, but then, as if she also thought of the question, the little girl couldn't help blushing: "It should be called...... Oil beans, this is something that only civilians grow, can be used to squeeze oil, but the quality of the oil is not very good, not as bright as olive oil, so most of the time this is horse feed, although it can also be used to satisfy hunger, but after eating, people will keep ...... Swollen belly. This way of eating has only recently begun to emerge. ”
"Butt bean...... Hehe, don't worry, if you don't drink cold water, you won't have so many ......" The Psychic Warlock stretched out his hand, twisted one out of the package, sniffed it gently, and suddenly smiled: "A copper plate? Shalina, I'll give you ten gold coins, you try to buy as many as you can for me, but it's going to be raw." ”
"Edward, although you are a countryman, you are not so old-fashioned, don't you have this thing in Burgundy, what are you buying here?"
Miss Lisa's eyes widened and she swallowed the beans in her mouth with great difficulty: "You suddenly want to save money, but oats are not much more expensive than this?"
"Huh, you say, there's this thing in my territory?"
"yes, this can be used to feed the horses. The black beans that those guys planted in the beginning had this in them? Edward, why don't you even know this kind of thing? Ah, by the way, it seems that no one grows this in Xifengyi, right?"
The Psychic Warlock couldn't help but shake his head.
He hadn't really noticed that the fellows had planted these things—the fields had been abandoned with the destruction of the robbers in the first place. Then with the rise of the castle, most of which have now been converted into homesteads for houses. Not to mention Edward, but the farmers themselves, after stuffing their stomachs full of bread, who cares about the horse feed that was used to cheat their bellies?
However, for him, this thing is really not just for oil extraction, or as a snack...... That's a kind of magical existence. This kind of magic catalyzes something called inspiration.
Inspiration for transformation.
Unlike when he arrived, the teleportation back to Burgundy, although it brought more people such as Sarina, the captive magic shop owner, and the thirty or so dwarves than when he came, but the direct and precise teleportation was for Miss Lisa. It didn't take much time, it was done in a flash.
So, stepping out of the vertiginous teleportation, Edward began to eagerly release the inspiration in his heart.
The raw material is beans, round crops. With yellow plump particles, it shows its own value, although this value may be the first time it has been discovered.
Of the known legumes, this is the richest and cheapest source of protein. But in this plane, its situation is still in awkwardness—simply cooked. It does not arouse people's appetite and causes a lot of flatulence, so it can only be one of the most amazing foods if it has undergone an almost genius conception and a complex transformation process.
Soak the beans thoroughly to absorb enough water, then break them, mix them with water, cook them, and finally, add a scoop of water mixed with gypsum in the boiling slurry...... As a result, the denatured protein and the gypsum met and gelled so dramatically that they were instantly noticeable.
The conversion is over.
And the deliciousness has finally been passed on to the world.
"It's a little weird, it's white, it's a little fishy, but it's slippery and delicious......"
"Hey, rotten melon, why is it a little angry when you say this?"
"Mr. Edward, you are such a ...... Amazing man, is this the wisdom of a mage?"
"Well, this is not the best finished product, it can only be regarded as a snack, but unfortunately, there is no coriander, and there is no fungus, otherwise, this thing is enough to lead a war. Okay, don't touch the gauze stuff, I'll make it for you...... But the rest of the business, I'm afraid it will be tomorrow,"
Leaving a few big children, little ones, to feast on the pot of new things, Edward slowly walked out of his magic tower. Stepping out of the boundary, Edward tore open an arbitrary door in the air and appeared in a small plaza next to a blacksmith's furnace......
Now, his majesty in the city was increasing day by day, and every time he appeared, the people around him were inevitably greeted loudly, and they wanted to kneel or bow as a sign of their reverence, but this was not a pleasant gesture for Edward, who subconsciously understood the harshness of the system, but was somewhat repulsive, and did not like to be conspicuous if it was not necessary.
It took quite a while to transform that traditional delicacy, and before I knew it, the golden red light had once again infected everything in the dusk.
Burgundy in the twilight is somewhat quiet, and the passage of time seems to be slowing down.
However, in this nascent and vibrant city, change always seems to be ahead of time.
I have to say that the work of those old mages is quite fast, in the less than three days that Edward left, there have been three giant hydraulic presses standing on this square, each with a different structure, but a transmission structure with similar principles, changing the original thing used by one giant to two giants, or a group of ordinary people can also operate the structure, from the production of the cuirass under those hydraulic presses, so it is more than ten times more than the original degree!
It's just a little dissatisfying that although this production capacity has increased, the output has not increased much - after all, there is only one refining furnace here, and the production of pure gold steel plates is limited, and the production of chain mail has not kept up, so when he left, Edward did not ask them to speed up production.
"Ah, Your Excellency, you're back!"
The old butler, who was overseeing the work in the square, cried out, he seemed to be accustomed to it, and his master appeared straight from nowhere and so, just trotted to the young man. After a pause, he began to pour out the ecstasy in his heart:
"Great supply! Lord Lord. You are so far-sighted, too far-sighted, too far-sighted,...... This paper of ours is now more popular than ever in those churches! Several churches have signed contracts with us to make it for them. This, oh yes, paper books! They were going to prepare a copy for every senior member, and not just for the senior members, they said to give some to the ordinary members, the high-class goods for the senior members, and Miss Anna Su gave them the price of ten gold coins for a book! And these ordinary paper ones. Also need three gold coins......"
"Just let Anna Sue take care of these things later......" Edward shook his head, making sure his eyesight hadn't become odd with things like absorbing divine blood—and then he took the old butler's white scarf and turned his gaze to the other side, "What's going on?"
Or, to put it another way – what is that?
The boiling water flowed from the corner canal towards the vicinity of the forge. But at the end of that vision, there was a new product that the lords of the place had never seen before.
Stone carvings of sea gods, heroes, goblins and fish. It constitutes a huge building with four springs. It flowed outwards from behind a few statues, and most importantly, the height of the huge fountain was breathtaking even to Edward......
Well, such a grand creation could not have come from the pen of an old blacksmith.
......
"The Space Gate of the Water Elemental Realm can be used as a permanent water source. Besides, wouldn't it be possible to provide you with a moat for the city building?"
As the culprit, the impatient old man glanced at the huge pool, pouted, and said, "What's so strange about this? Your Excellency Edward, as an apprentice of a ** master, there is no need to be so surprised by this kind of small thing, right?"
"No, I mean, the shape of the Water Elemental Circle, is it all made to look like this? And why did you put it in my tower?"
"Isn't the shape of the pool?"
"Do you think it's better to have a big bare hole spewing water outward? Then with all due respect, you should really look at the famous paintings and ancient buildings that have been handed down from the dynasties, which will give you a deeper understanding of the word beauty. As for the location...... Since this is your castle, shouldn't the water source be placed" The old guy rolled his eyes: "Alright, my lord, if you have nothing to do, then I will take my leave." ”
"Originally, I was going to give you some dragon blood as a reward. However, because I am very dissatisfied with your answer just now, the reward has been cancelled. In addition, "
When he watched the red glow of greed and joy on the old guy's face instantly transform into a green full of frustration and remorse, the Psychic Warlock's feelings were somewhat soothed.
Indeed, with such a thing, the water supply problem of the whole city will no longer need to squeeze the dozen or so wells. Not only that, but the problem of large amounts of water, such as Edward's zuò paper, can also be solved – especially in the paper industry, where the demand for water is completely solved.
But the question is, which two hundred and five would throw such a huge fountain sculpture in the hall on the first floor of a magic tower?
"The hosts. ”
"Oh, it's Cindy......"
Originally, he planned to find a weapon as a gift for the female knight, but he was unable to do so. However, in the ensuing battle, he just got a good trophy - the weapon used by the strong man among the three men besieging the Duke of Greenland, the huge saber that was more than five feet long.
After the destruction of the divine blood incarnation, this knife remained in place, but after the battle, it was naturally impossible for a certain guy from a cave bear to kindly leave it to the duke, this is a pretty good magic weapon, after the blessing of magic, the weight is about the same as a one-handed sword, although there is no other magic blessing, but the wide and long blade and its own weight are obviously enough to match the effect of many magic weapons.
With two waves of his hand, the huge long knife made a vicious whining sound, blowing away the fine dust around him: "This is very useful." The knightess spoke. But after a pause, she added, "But, master, I like to use the sword. ”
Edward raised his eyebrows,
Although he is the apprentice of the ** master of the change department, the psychic warlock is not good at making magic weapons...... Fortunately, thanks to the occult vision he had obtained because of his royal power, he could clearly observe the structure of the huge long knife, and judged that there were not many parts used for enchantment, and they were all concentrated on the sword and the spine. Therefore, making a small number of changes to the appearance does not have much impact on the overall effect.
The tip of the massive blade twisted, changing into a new shape - similar to a long sword, but only with a blade on one side, and on the blunt side, a gap gradually formed a new part that could be held, and the way the weapon was used was a little different.
The huge sword, like a weightless feather in Claudia's hand, flew around her body under the guidance of her slender fingers. The sunset was like blood, reflecting her figure, and also plating the blood-colored delicate silk with a layer of red gold, the silk was flying, and the figure flickered in the black shadow of the whirring and flying sword blade, and under the reflection of the light of the setting sun, it changed with beautiful colors.
Taking off her outer robe, the female knight was left with a close-fitting robe and trousers, as well as a close-fitting leather armor, which was sewn with the finest dragon neck skin, light and flexible, and the golden sunlight shone from behind her, outlining the perfect curves of her body in the light. The light and shadow are colorful, making her form seem to be real and illusory, and she is like a fairy.
I don't know how long it took for the black giant sword to glow with the afterglow of the setting sun, and then stopped in Claudia's hand. The female knight turned around and looked silently at the Psychic Warlock who had been watching her.
"It suits me perfectly...... Thank you, my master. ”