Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 221 Magic Drive Machine

After signing the contract, the spellscales immediately settled down under Long's arrangement. After giving them three days to adapt, they officially began to create surplus labor value for Long.

This group of spellscales moved here, with a total of more than [-] spellscales. Among them, there are more than [-] adult spellscales who can create value for Long, and the rest are young spellscales.

In fact, there are far more adult spellscales in the spellscale tribe, but spellscales are keen to travel to experience new lives and experience everything they have never experienced before. Many spellscales will never return to the tribe in their lifetime, so the young spellscales in the spellscale tribe Although there are many kits, there are not many adult spellscales.

Some of the more than 400 magic scales changed their minds after coming to Duolan and chose to play other novel roles first and integrate into Blackstone City. Therefore, there are only more than [-] magic scales working in the National Science and Technology Research Center.

But this is enough. More than 400 natural spellcasters with superior intelligence play a huge role in the research of both spells and technology.

The National Science and Technology Research Center has not yet been built, and these magic scales were all thrown to Tubanel and Lisa Pana by Long to train and teach them magic technology, physical and chemical side technology, and construct technology.

These more than 400 spell scales must have a full understanding of these three technologies, so that they can meet Long's requirement of integrating magic technology with physical and chemical technology and applying it to the giant structure sentry tower.

Any one of these knowledge requires a lifetime of study and exploration. To allow spellscales to dabble in all three in a short period of time, Tubanel, Lisa Pana and other researchers It is necessary to teach them day and night and force this knowledge into their brains. It is not necessary for them to understand immediately, but only for them to remember it temporarily.

Tubanel, Lisa Pana and other researchers took turns training the spellscales, but the spellscales had almost no rest throughout the day, and could only rest for less than three hours a day including eating and excretion.

The magic scales are very satisfied with this kind of life. Although it is hard, they are learning new knowledge and coming into contact with new concepts every day. Various technologies that they have never heard of make them constantly exclaim: "It's actually still possible." It can be like this!”

So the magic scales were in pain and happy, eager to learn all kinds of knowledge with two big dark circles under their eyes. Some magic scales even went so crazy that they even spent the three hours of rest time every day studying various knowledge obtained from the Royal Capital University. The level of hard work he exerted on the various test paper exercises put the students in Wangdu University to shame. For a time, the learning atmosphere in Wangdu University became much more intense.

Under this circumstance, the National Science and Technology Research Center, which was accelerated by Long's order, was quickly completed and put into use. All the ancient machinery rescued and excavated from the underground were moved into it. The magic scales that had initially completed their training also followed Tubanel and Lisa. Pana and the researchers put it into practice.

After inspecting the research twice, Long stopped paying attention to the research progress in this area. He only asked Lisa Pana and Tubanel to compile a research report and give it to him regularly, so that he could have enough knowledge about this technology. Cognition.

There are family members to do scientific and technological research, and all he needs to do is get the scientific research results.

But when everyone was busy, Long En was not idle either.

On an uninhabited peak in the Storm Mountains, Long En constructed a force field to block out the wind and snow. He looked at the black epee mark on his right paw and directly input his mental power into it, activating the Death God contained in it. sex.

Ron passively participated in the battle between the three generations of Death, and the projection of Jergo, the Lord of the End of All Things, dragged back the returning God of the Dead, Melkor, and created an opportunity to restrain Melkor, allowing Melkor to completely perish to the contemporary God of Death. Kelemvor's artifact, the Touch of Fate sword.

The fall of Melkor allowed Kelemvor to obtain the last part of the hidden power of death, making up for the lack of death's divinity.

Although all of this was the plan of Jergal, the Lord of the End of All Things, the ultimate beneficiary, Kelemvor, the God of Death, also owed a favor to Long, who participated in it and played a large role.

I don’t know what the purpose was, but when Kelanvor left, he chose Long as the God’s Favorite, and left his mark of the God’s Favorite on Long’s right front paw.

Although he was not as familiar with Kelemvor as he was with the Platinum Dragon God, when it came time to use it, Long still established contact with Kelemvor through the Mark of God's Favorite without much hesitation.

After all, Ron had self-destructed seven or eight pieces of legendary magic equipment in that battle before injuring Melkor, creating an opportunity for Kelemvor to kill Melkor. The losses were so great that Ron's heart bleeds and he went to Kelemvor. A little help isn't too much.

The silent and just divine aura of death descended, Long En lowered his head slightly and said: "Salute to you, the great king of the dead, the judge of heavenly punishment, the terminator of fate."

"Lon?"

Kelanwo looked a little surprised. He didn't expect to call him this alien blue dragon that he had only seen once.

"Less than 40 years have passed in Oren's world, right? You've grown up too fast."

Before becoming a god, this young god was a humorous and unobtrusive senior mercenary. Compared with other gods, he was less majestic and aloof. Even if he became a little colder under the influence of the Death God priesthood, he was still more indifferent than other gods. Be more approachable.

"Aren't you supposed to be busy dealing with the drow elves and the abyss invasion now? Why did you suddenly call me to come? Is it because of the remains of the dead you are carrying?"

As expected of the supreme god in charge of the realm of death, even if he only casts a glance, even if Floris' body is still in the storage ring, he cannot escape his perception.

Long En said: "After the Metal Dragon Clan joined the war, all the drow elves have hid in the depths of the Underdark and dare not show their faces. As for the abyss, they are still cleaning up the abyss rifts, but those abyss rifts are appearing continuously. The Metal Dragon Clan and The major churches are looking for the source of these abyssal rifts.”

After a moment of pause, Long took out Floris's body from the storage ring, and continued: "It is indeed for this body that I called you here. She is a very important friend of mine. I would like to ask you to come here from the deceased." Retrieve her soul from the realm, resurrect her, and give her life again."

Kelemvor's will condensed into a tall, middle-aged mercenary wearing a tattered black robe and an unshaven beard. This is one of his classic incarnations.

The incarnation of Kelemvor's will came to Floris's body and raised his eyebrows: "This dress is quite interesting. I will ask Mystra to dress up later."

The Mystra that Kelemvor is talking about is not the original goddess of magic. The goddess of magic has changed her status many times. Now the one who inherits the throne is Kelemvor's lover before she became a god, a human woman called Midnight. Mages, they once killed Melkor, one of the three gods of death who caused the Saint's Catastrophe, and were jointly promoted to gods. After inheriting the throne, Midnight also inherited the name of the goddess of magic Mystra. .

Unexpectedly, Kelanvor also likes to play with uniforms and temptations, which makes him and the followers of the Magic Goddess heartbroken when they hear it. Long can only pretend that he didn't hear what he was saying.

Kelanvor's avatar raised his head and looked at Long: "She died after running out of life, you should know that."

Long En nodded: "Yes."

After Kelemvor took over as the god of death, death was no longer as scary as it was when Melkor or Cyric were on the throne. Kelemvor was a just, lawful, and even good-hearted god, which was consistent with his promotion to It is related to the character before God.

But Kelemvor takes death very seriously.

His teachings believe that death is a part of the life cycle. Death is not the end, but a new beginning of another life. Death is not a punishment, but an indispensable necessity in life. Death is pure and needs to be faced squarely. There is no falsehood or any cover-up required.Kelemvor opposes those methods that use various artificial means to extend lifespan beyond natural limits, such as transformation into a lich, or magical rituals that increase lifespan.

This is true for lifespans that exceed natural limits, and resurrecting the dead is naturally not acceptable to Him.

It would be okay if they were those who died due to damage from the outside world. They only need to use the resurrection spell before their souls enter the underworld and enter the realm of the dead. This can be used even on people who have been dead for many years. Advanced resurrection spells bring their souls back from the underworld.

Kelanvor will always be tolerant of the dead who have not yet expired, and will not prevent their resurrection, with the exception of those who have exhausted their lifespan.

Exhaustion of lifespan means that they have finished their life and it is time to enter death and reincarnation to make the life cycle complete.

Kelanvor's avatar and Long looked at each other for a few seconds, and their serious expression suddenly turned into a playful smile.

"Don't be so heavy. It's just releasing a lost soul. It's nothing to me. It doesn't matter if our relationship goes through the back door. It's a trivial matter."

Kelemvor's laughter made Long feel relieved. He was already prepared to be rejected, but he didn't expect that this god of death was so easy to talk to.

It was worthy of being a god who had been a veteran mercenary for decades and then was promoted to a god. After a few words, Long En could not help but feel grateful in his heart, and he felt no resentment towards Kelanvor's purposeful help.

"Thank you for your help, I owe you a favor."

Kelemvor's avatar spread out his hands: "I still owed you last time. You helped me deal with Melkor. I owe you a huge debt."

After saying that, Kelanvor's incarnation looked at Long with some solemnity.

"I can help you, but you must think clearly. Even if I resurrect her once, she will only have a lifespan of a hundred years. With your potential, if you continue to grow, you will have a lifespan that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. You will inevitably experience her life again. Death, not just her, you will witness all kinds of creatures die in front of you, including your subordinates, your friends, your relatives, your wife, and even your descendants will die before you, I don’t It is possible to resurrect them all, but you must learn to accept death and face death, which is a part of life. What you have to do is not to resurrect them, but to have a reverence for life."

Ron grinned: "I know, I have never imagined that the creatures I know will exist forever, and I have never been hostile to death. I will never lose my respect for life, and I will never Indifference in the face of the death of those I knew so well, thank you so much for helping, no matter what."

Kelanvor's incarnation waved his hand, using the authority of the God of Death to open a door to the realm of the dead. The divinity of death soaked into Floris's body, seeming to be modifying something, making Floris' The body gradually returns from the state of death to the appearance of a living person.

After her life state changed from death to living creature, Floris' body seemed to have some kind of connection with something behind the door leading to the realm of the dead. Soon, a confused soul followed this connection and emerged from behind the door. came out and quickly integrated into Floris' body.

"Okay, she will wake up after her soul and body get used to it again."

After saying this, Kelanwo's incarnation immediately transformed into the god of death and dissipated without even saying hello, appearing very casual.

It only took 1 minute for Kelanvor to resurrect Floris, which made Long secretly complain that he would not let others extend his life and resurrect casually, but he was very skilled at it.

After waiting for a while, the night fell and was driven away by light. Floris finally sat up suddenly, as if she had woken up from a nightmare.

The confused Floris looked around and saw a huge 33-meter blue dragon lying behind her. There was a magic notebook floating in front of her eyes and she was slowly flipping through it.

"Lon! I must be dreaming."

Floris screamed in surprise, then touched her forehead, fell down and jumped up immediately with a look of weakness.

"You just watch a beautiful lady fall in the snow!? Didn't you say that the kingdom of the dead can fulfill the wishes of the living!? This is completely different from what I imagined!"

Ron smiled slightly and then suppressed the corner of his mouth. He rolled up Floris with the tip of his tail and lifted it to his eyes. He shook off the snow on her body and turned her to face Black Rock City.

"See clearly, this is not the country of the dead. This is the Storm Mountains. Below is Duolan. You are back."

"Wow - no, am I already dead?"

Long En pretended to be serious and said: "Don't think that you don't have to work if you die. You have been resurrected by me, and a lot of documents are waiting for you."

Before Floris could feel the surprise of resurrection, she immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by piles of documents and wailed in pain.

A beam of light from the Communication Technique flew towards Long En, who was in a good mood and the corners of his mouth were gradually rising. It merged into Long En's mind. It turned out that Tubanel and Lisa Pana had made a major breakthrough. They could only use the Communication Technique to find Long En. Notify him.

Long En put Floris with the tail tip rolled up on his back: "Hold on tight, I'll take you to the place where you will work later, the National Science and Technology Research Center. You are familiar with the work there, and so are your people. It’s all arranged there.”

Ron and Floris landed in front of the recently completed Science and Technology Research Center. When they walked into the research center, they saw Lisa Pana and Tubanel debugging a huge machine. A group of magic scales The researchers and other researchers gathered around and watched attentively. Only when they heard the footsteps of Long En and Floris did some people turn around.

"Your Majesty! Ms. Floris!?"

Ron waved his hand to stop the exclamations of the magic scales, and looked at the machine in front of him that combined magic technology and steam technology and was full of cyberpunk style.

"Is this... a driver?"

Tubaniel's stiff and terrifying face revealed a terrifying smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is a magic driving force."

(End of this chapter)