Kang Ziqing returned to the city, and the sergeants flew directly from the north gate to the center, and the sergeant took out part of the source crystal rough stones and demon beast corpses in the storage bag and piled them up in the square, and in just ten minutes, one by one, the body of the demon beast and the source crystal mountain appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"According to the king's order, today is a harvest celebration for all the soldiers, and today each person can receive one hundred medium-grade source crystals and one hundred demon beast flesh and blood. A soldier in black armor stood at the door of the hall and said loudly. As his voice spread, the soldiers who had been waiting early quickly distributed the materials in front of them, and fortunately, everyone was in the same city, following the statistics, and quickly divided.

In the main hall, Kang Ziqing sat upright, a dark desk was placed in front of him, and his dark eyes looked directly at the ministers standing on both sides, "Li Cheng, the first battleship has been completed?" A cold voice echoed over the main hall.

"Back to the king, the drawings of the battleship have been completed, and the construction can be started quickly according to the instructions of the drawings, and with the participation of all the ministers, the time mentioned before can be shortened by another year, only five years. And with this batch of materials, the city will not be short of materials for thirty years. ”

"Ma Jianyong, how is the living cost of the city?"

"Back to the king, there are nearly five-sixths of the source crystal left before, and there is some distance from the completion of all the battleships. ”

"Is there anything else?" he frowned, he also knew that the city source crystal was not enough at all, if he hadn't left the source crystal he had obtained in Half Moon City before, he didn't know how long the plan to start the battleship would be postponed, and he only hoped that the insect emperor could bring back good news.

On the second floor of the Black Tower, a delicate figure sat on the ground, and then lay down on the side of the ground, turning into a flower snake of nearly fifty zhang, covered in blood, pieces of bloody scale armor scattered on the ground, red eyes, hissing sound came from the mouth, a superb source crystal was placed next to it, and the rich and gentle source qi emanated from it and melted into its body.

Its huge tail struck towards the wall of the secret room, and its blood-covered tail landed on the snow-white wall, imprinting a wide blood mark, and its body kept rolling, as if it was in great pain, and it went crazy like this for nearly three hours, and turned into a figure again, it was the flower snake, but her face was full of blood, not as shy as before, and the flower skirt was soaked in blood, clinging to her body.

"Ah" she roared, flipped to the ground, exhaled heavily, her chest rose and fell, making people pity, her eyes flashed a touch of cruelty, and a cyan flame erupted from her mouth, burning towards her left arm, this is the first step, turning part of her body into the origin, although its primordial spirit can leave the body, but she is unwilling to leave, ready to bear the pain of calcining the primordial god alive.

This detail is recorded in her inheritance, and it is pointed out that if you can't even bear this kind of pain, then turn back as soon as possible, although your body is damaged, but at least you have retained a small life, which is not a big deal, otherwise, in the thunder and wind, it is very easy to get lost, and in the end it will be empty.

The flower snake's face was pale, but his eyes were full of determination, and he said in his heart that he would not give up unless he died and disappeared in this world. On her left arm, cyan flames wrapped around it, and the bright red blood rose like boiling oil. The bright light of fire kept beating in her eyes, like her rising and falling heart.

In the end, she has never suffered such a sin, the source qi in her body burned with the cyan flame, surging towards her left arm, ready to heal herself, but she didn't want the cyan flame to burn the source qi that came from it, and the sudden increase in pain made her back all soaked, revealing a little white and tender, and the blood-colored lines were printed on the flower skirt, there was a strange beauty, and in a moment, she fainted.

Time slipped by, the cyan flame on her left arm was still burning, and her body trembled slightly, as if it could relieve the pain. And her spirit seems to have entered a beautiful environment, she is dressed in a flower skirt, standing in the green trees and red flowers all over the mountains, flying among the mountain streams with a slender figure, flying beside her, she is like a mountain elf.

An old voice appeared next to her ear and asked, "(Mei Fang) Fang'er, are you happy?"

"Grandpa Mountain God, I'm very happy, I like the flowers and plants in the sky, and the butterflies that have been surrounding me, they are so beautiful. ”

A smart voice shouted out of the girl's mouth, full of youth.

"Are you willing to give it all up for the sake of anything else?" the old voice sounded again, full of kindness.

"Why give up, it's already good to have these. Her voice grew softer and softer, and there was a trace of memory on her delicate face, as if she had forgotten something extremely important, but what it was, how could she not remember.

"Grandpa Mountain God, I seem to have forgotten something very important, but I can't remember anything. ”

"Aren't you happy right now? Why do you want to think about it?"

"Why do you want to think of it?" she murmured softly, and the color around her fell on her hair, flickering gently, and the lark jumped from branch to branch, singing a cheerful song, and the sound of running water was very beautiful.

"No, I shouldn't forget, it's important, and without it, I might have died. "Will die," she murmured, suddenly holding her head with both hands, squatting on the ground, the surrounding illusion began to change, and the previous sound also began to change, and the mysterious bells echoed in her ears, but they were the inheritance between the bloodlines.

The flower snake opened her eyes, supported her right arm, sat cross-legged on the ground again, and secreted fine droplets of water from her forehead, flashing a trace of fear for the previous illusion, if it weren't for the inheritance bell, she would definitely be immersed in the illusion, and what was waiting for her at that time was to disappear, and a thousand years of practice would be lost.

"Illusion, I don't know what will happen next time?" she murmured softly, since ancient times, heroes have mostly died in the gentle mound, and they have looked forward to a piece of warmth in their hearts, and in the warmth, they have lost the enterprising spirit before, the heroes are late, and the body and heart are old.

She turned her eyes and looked at the remaining cyan flame on her left arm, flashing with magical colors, slowly disappearing until it died, a jade hand bone reflected in her eyes, shining with crystals on it, like stars at night, beautiful, she tried to control the jade hand bone, but there was no movement, her right hand stretched out towards the jade bone, sliding over its surface, silky and warm. After a while, the jade bone quickly turned gray, and wisps of gray smoke emitted from the jade bone, and the soot was dotted and scattered.

"Origin"

She murmured softly, her right hand rose towards the void, and a little golden light flashed from the ashes, fluttering down to the palm of her hand, only a little, but it was impossible to ignore, the golden light passed through the cortex, and merged with her palm.

The gentle source qi poured into her body, allowing the tired body and mind to slowly relax, and her eyes quickly became dark, she fell asleep, her delicate body lay gently in the secret room, the gentle breath flowed from the tip of her nose, and the left arm was empty and pitiful.