Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 120 45. City of Lens
The armor-like shell on the back of the Arachnari giant spider has been cut open by the authoritative Skinks Meteorite technicians with special tools, and made into a shield as a trophy, which is hung on the side of the giant beast's combat platform.The crates in the passageway were also piled up, and after searching, it was found that they were all daily necessities, and occasionally there were a few gems and accessories, but there were no legendary treasures.

In the past five months, Dacus understood the core starting principle of the engine of the gods by looking at the slate manual, and assembled two engines of the gods, while the others were missing parts and had to be recast. The complexity and cumbersomeness made his scalp tingle.As for the solar engine, only one has been completed, and that one is still able to operate because of the core, and the other solar engines are assembled there like exhibits in a military museum.

"It seems that we still have to find the relevant slate. The core of the solar engine and the core of the engine of the gods seem to be the same, but they are not the same thing at all."

During this period of time, the gap dug by the digging spider was repaired, and the damaged lens transmission system was also repaired and activated.According to the content on the slate, the Skinlizard Priests trained a new group of Skinlizard Uri Officers. This sacred and great profession reappeared thousands of years later, which seemed to indicate that the Lizardmen would return to life under the guidance of Umak. Forging the glory of the lizardmen?
Now the big guy may have reached puberty, although he stinks, but he is very smart, unlike his stupid brothers, who can't even express a complete sentence.

However, it has been a little rebellious recently. As soon as Dacius rode on its back, it called Dacius Little Bean Sprout.While roaring with excitement, he wagged his tail violently.As soon as it said Dacius, it slammed on its head continuously. The slamming was just a little bit painless for its rough skin and thick flesh, and it didn't feel anything at all.It seems that for it, this has become a small game of friendly interaction between it and Dacius.

One day, Dacius rode the big guy to inspect the underground passage, and the Druzzi next to him saw the big guy roaring in a low voice, and Dacius punched the big guy on the head. The funny scene continued all the way.

"This number is useless." Dacius finally gave up. The more he punched, the more skinny the big guy behaved, so he came to a conclusion.

"Hey! How did you become so big and white?"

Dacius bumped into Kami the monitor lizard while punching the big guy on the head.

At this time, the monitor lizard Kami was carrying two boulders, and Dacius glanced at the monitor lizards in the team behind the monitor lizard Kami. This group of monitor lizards made him feel bigger than other monitor lizards. And the scales became much whiter. If it wasn't for the monitor lizard that was carrying the battle flag of Hesiota Lieyang in the team, he wouldn't be so sure.

"Hey, hey, respected Umak, water, drink water." Kami the monitor lizard said naively.

"What water? The water in the city? The water in the hatchery? Or the water in the underground sea?" Dacius asked curiously and patiently.

"Hatching pool!" The monitor lizard Kami thought for a while and said firmly.

"What footwash?"

"Go, tell a group of monitor lizards to go to the hatchery from above." Dacus ordered to the Spiritual Lizard Priest who was following him.

"According to Chupa Coco's mathematical level, one thousand a year! One hundred thousand in ten years! Ten million in 100 years! The revival of the lizard people is just around the corner!" Dacius looked at the hatching pool, where the tadpoles had already begun to take shape. He heard from the manager of the hatching pool that he would be able to go out to slaughter in half a year, about a thousand or so, but Skinks accounted for half of the number.

Fortunately, Chupa could be presiding over the work in the city, or he would have to wrestle his eight fingers and think for a while, and when he came back, he would definitely be jumping and scolding Dacius.

Several hatch tank cleaners are carefully adjusting the lens device to illuminate the hatch tanks, and they must ensure that each hatch tank gets a certain amount of light every day.

"Respected Umak, I have never seen the companion monitor lizards in this hatching pool before. They should be blessed by the Old Ones!" The hatching pool steward was still hissing excitedly.

Dacius threw food into the hatching pond, and kept nodding his head to deal with it. Unfortunately, there is still half a year left, so he should not be able to see it for the time being. After half a year, he should be in the south.

A few monitor lizards were called in, and they waited dazedly for the next order from the Skinlizard.

"Want to drink water?"

Several monitor lizards shook their heads at the same time after pondering for a moment.

"Go back." Dacius waved his hand lightly and said.

"It seems that those monitor lizards should drink the first glass of wine, which is the essence stored in the hatching pool for thousands of years, so let's not worry about it."

After processing all the lenses needed by the city, the authoritative technicians of Skinlizard Meteorite began to cast accessories according to the instructions of the slate manual. When the rainy season was about to end, two other engines of the gods were repaired. As for the other accessories only fit new.

The new engine of the gods can only be cast and assembled after a long construction period. The troublesome part of casting is still on the core and energy storage, and it can only be cast in the foundry room underground of Spikazuma.

Spikazuma's blessing incubator started work, and the place was chosen in the cave next to the domesticated animal pen.The construction of this thing is far more troublesome than the construction of the engine of the gods. The main reason is that the devices inside the base are cumbersome, and the crystal devices required for the culture vessels can only be processed in Spikazuma's casting room. The processing time and waste of crystal devices The rate is also high, just like a group of second-level workers rubbing something that only certain eighth-level workers can rub.

Dacius has visited the Blessing Incubator twice, and every time he went to see it, his head hurt.Mazdamurdi went back to Hesiota once, and he activated the blessing incubator in that city.

But the problem also came directly, that is, there are not so many eggs to hatch, and now the giant beast egg bounty hunters in Hesiota are dispatched.Before, he had wishful thinking to make up every temple city and explode the entire army of dump trucks. It seems that he was thinking a little too much.

"What the hell is going to happen here? The road is long and difficult." Dacius sighed in a low voice while looking at the blueprint drawn by Ren.

Ren has been staying in the passage for the past few months, carefully checking the passage with the Skink Priest and the Prophet to confirm repeatedly that he can calm the group of Skinlizards and patiently find him, which is considered a skill.The main reason is that he doesn't want to say that one day he suddenly discovers another secret room, and the existence of that secret room or the things inside are extremely important.When the time comes, he will take the blame and leave Daxus with an impression of incompetence.

"Ren, what do you think about building another casting room here?" Dacius looked at the blueprint for a long time, and the plane plan on the blueprint was indeed as he had expected. They are all sloping, constantly sloping to the underground sea.However, when people walk in the passage, they can't perceive it. They usually think that the passage is always on a plane.

"My lord, I really don't understand these things. The other two casting rooms are operating at the same time. Is the energy provided by the lens device enough?" Ren didn't answer immediately, but thought for a long time, and said carefully.

"You're right, energy is also a problem!" Dacius looked at the blueprint and nodded in affirmation.He suddenly thought of something, and he decided to ask Mazdamurdi when he was free.

"By the way, does Drucci have something like a rail car? How about repairing a rail car?"

"My lord, I asked the Skinks, and they had no impression of such equipment. And there are no railcars in Krakrond, but Hagrid Grave's marble mines and Grond's gold mines must have them. "

"That's right, let the architects of the Skinlizard Temple make arrangements for rubbing the drawings into two slates and storing them in the secret room behind the casting room. Make sure to get this done before we leave!" Dacius He handed the blueprint to Ren, and told him that he didn't want the blueprint to suddenly turn into blank paper one day after leaving the range of the Lingmai network.

"Yes, my lord!"

Dacus went to Mazdamudy again and asked about the story of the first Slambrotpowa.

In the star-gazing room of the large temple pyramid of Iqi, the Skink attendants were waving huge cattail fans to cool Mazdamurdi. After hearing Umak mention the word Brotpowa, the eyes of The yellow light began to heat up.

In the next second, Adoshi Tehega, who is also the second generation of Slan, also teleported over.

Mazdamurthy ate a few dried eich grubs and began to speak slowly.

At the time of the Great Invasion, Brotpowa guarded the temple city of Warnabeek.He cast the most powerful magic, which has surpassed the magic of catastrophe, releasing lightning, storms, rippling holes, and even traveling to other dimensions, and then smashed all the chaos demons that invaded Warnabike with one blow!

The Chaos Demon was exiled, but the energy also began to become unstable. In order to avoid spreading, Brotbowa directed all the energy upwards, forming a beam of light straight into the sky, and extending into the universe.But in the end, he and Wanabick were destroyed by the energy. Everything near the energy center was evaporated, and even the buildings in the distance were razed to the ground.

The ruins of Warnabeque are now buried under dense vegetation, and the pyramid temple ruins are indistinguishable from the surrounding jungle.The once bustling square has now become several black craters, erupting from time to time.Thousands of years since the Great Invasion, the flickering point of energy that Brotpowa's soul became still hovers in the sky above the crater, dazzling like a miniature sun.

"Is that ball of light his soul?" Dacius asked curiously.

In the next second, a picture appeared in Dacius's mind, which was synchronized with the vision of the Skink Prophet wandering around the Wanabic Volcano.

"It's so bright! Can this respected lord Brotpowa be resurrected?"

"Brotepowa's body has dissipated, revived? Perhaps only Lord Kroka knows about this." Adoshi Tehega shook his head and said slowly.

"The production efficiency here is too low. The big plan requires the expansion of more casting rooms and a large number of senior skink technicians, but this requires a lot of energy! Maybe the soul of Lord Blotpowa can support it, and the two of you can Do you want to build a device?" Dacius was worried that what he said was a little rash, he directly mentioned the big plan, but this is indeed part of the big plan, the ball of light is also swaying at the volcano, why not come here to shine and glow?
The two Slann didn't respond, it seemed that they were communicating with each other telepathically.

"Dear Umak, this is part of a larger plan! Brotpowa's soul has been lingering there for too long, we should bring him back. We can make a casket to hold his soul, but that requires Whitney Aitankui and other Slann lords helped, but he is still in a coma." Mazdamurdi said.

Slan is just Slan, thinking about things is different from the angle of thinking, maybe the word "big plan" has passed Slan's Turing test.

"My Old Sage, this is really a ring! By the way, there is one more thing. These stone tablets about important buildings, spells, and war devices need to be reprinted for backup and stored in various gods. Inside the Temple City." Dacius leaned against the wall, covered his eyes with his left hand, and rubbed his temples lightly, feeling a little anxious.

After communicating for a while, Dacius left.

The two Slans have become acquainted a lot these days, and at the moment they are looking at Dacius' back, communicating with each other telepathically.

The rainy season is finally over, and the long-lost sun is ushering in the sky above the city of Spikazuma.The city is still being repaired, but the total lens system has been repaired, and all lens devices have been reinstalled on the pyramids.The Spirit Lizard Uri officers have been practicing for a long time, and they can't wait for this day to come.

Dacius got up early in the morning. He took Geneviève and Drucci to the hill above the city, found the best observation position, and waited for the moment when the dawn broke.

After a while, the three Slans also teleported over.

Except for those on guard and patrolling, the lizard people in the whole city got up early today, and they seemed to know what day it was.

Dawn breaks and the sun shines on the lens system.

For a moment, Spikazuma was enveloped in sunlight, and the lenses on the pyramids refracted light beams and connected to each other.Under the adjustment of the official Uri, a beam of light converged on the stele of the ancient Saint Ichi in the square, and the other beams irradiated the energy transmission nodes of each lens.

As the sun rose, the light beams became thicker and thicker, and a rainbow even appeared in the sky above the city.

Dacius closed his eyes, perceiving all this, he could feel the lens city under his feet come alive.He opened his eyes, and slowly raised his arms to embrace this great temple city.

Genevieve and Drucci looked at the scene in amazement, and there were discussions one after another.

The lizardmen in the city below were also cheering, praising the Old Sage loudly, praising Umak, praising Slann, and praising themselves for their hard work.

Dacius took out the Spikazuma horn, took a slow step forward with his right foot, and then blew the horn with all his strength.

The lizard people cheered louder than before when they heard the horn, and the giant beasts in the city felt the joy of Dacius and began to neigh at a high pitch.

Colorful and colorful flocks of birds are also flying in the distance.

This is the story chapter of Dacius, this is his lens city, and this is the starting point and cornerstone of his great career!
"Ren!"

(End of this chapter)