I made the Dragon God in the game.

"Oh."

Fang Bai nodded and stood where he was, letting the fat man pull him without moving at all.

"Is it the Fink family?"

"Yes, yes, this Fink family is..."

The fat man nodded repeatedly, but seeing that Fang Bai was still motionless, he suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his speech.

The trace of doubt just now surfaced again.

He was a man of quick thinking, and at this moment he suddenly reacted, and all his doubts were strung together like drops of pearls.

Although the idea that was born was very, very incredible, he swallowed slightly and said with shocked eyes.

"You...you are the demigod? It was you who protected the prophet?
Have you mastered the fantasy space?"

Fang Bai smiled slightly and said nothing, but it seemed like he said everything.

At this moment, all the cold air around was sucked away by the fat man.

The next moment, his eyes lit up like a light bulb!
The fat man with sharp eyes stared at Fang Bai, and after being shocked, he felt ecstasy.

Demi god!

Demi god!

The one who has the backing of a demigod is not the prophet, but him, him, him!!

The fat man was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment. After a long time, he patted Fang Bai on the shoulder.

"Fang Bai, we are brothers, right?"

"No, you were planning to knock me out at first."

The fat man's face suddenly fell, as if he was changing his expression. It was extremely exciting and made Fang Bai laugh.

The fat man was also happy to see this. He turned around to look at the crowd, squeezed in directly, and sat down in front of the prophet in white.

"Come, you who look at the stars, tell me your marriage destiny."

The moment the white-robed prophet saw the fat man, his eyes turned red and he wanted to stand up, but then he saw Fang Bai behind the fat man, so he sat down again, gritting his teeth.

"Okay, I'm done watching. All living things are lonely!"

"Ah! You can still curse my fat uncle, but you don't want to run this stall anymore, right?"

The fat man ate one every day and slapped his palm on the table.

Fang Bai was also amused by this, and then turned and left.

The fat man came, and his breath was flustered, so he showed up to meet him. Now that he had met everyone, the fat man's mentality had stabilized, so he naturally got busy with what he had to do.

But before leaving, Fang Bai glanced in the direction of the royal capital.

This time, he might just step up to the stage.

Can't hide it.

The main reason was that he didn't expect that this would cause such a huge impact.

He also didn't know that breaking through that layer of defense would instantly wipe out all members of the force it represented.

He originally just wanted to kill the prophet who had made a malicious prediction against him.

As a result, the entire force was wiped out, causing a family extermination case that shocked the entire royal capital, vibrating the entire royal capital's top management, and indirectly creating a dangerous rumor in the royal capital.

So much so that Fang Bai felt a faint power of faith gathering together, and the popularity of the story also increased.

This was not intentional. He was helpless and did not want to do it.

If you want to blame someone, blame the Fink family for being too weak. They are so weak that they dared let people predict him.

This made the white-robed prophet laugh to death. He never thought in his life that he would settle his grudge like this before he could even take his revenge.

There are more than one or two people who died.

The entire force, both inside and outside, was wiped out, so that he couldn't even find two small fry to kill to vent his anger.

I will wake up laughing even when I am asleep.

Fang Bai didn't feel anything at that time, he just felt that this consciousness was really useful.

It is easier and more convenient to just wipe them all out at a power level.

Those who do not belong to this force will not be accidentally injured, and those who belong to this force cannot escape.

But there is a funny question.

That's the problem with dual identity.

Take the Fink family as an example, when the Fink family was wiped out, the spies sent out by his family essentially still belonged to their faction, so they died.

The spies sent by other forces to his house also died because they belonged to his family.

So for spies, that side will be affected and it will be extremely miserable.

However, this condition is still quite harsh to achieve.

This time it was just a coincidence.

Fang Bai estimated that from now on, all the prophets would have to behave themselves during this period of time, and all forces would not dare to promise predictions to the prophets.

Otherwise, one wrong move could lead to the annihilation of the entire family.

Although as long as you are smart, understand the rules for hiring fortune tellers, know the scope of protection, keep your mouth shut and use the warrant strictly, you won't take the blame for the fortune teller.

But what I am afraid of is that some people will be careless, or simply don’t understand, and then be fooled into protecting the prophet, and then be dragged down by the prophet to perish together with him.

Thinking in his mind, Fang Bai went straight back to the center of the magic circle he had set up. All the noise from the outside world could not disturb the tranquility of the Dusk Plain.

When people speculated that there was a demigod here, especially when they knew that it was a prophet demigod, no one dared to offend him.

It is possible that the people you send out may be used as a medium to allow others to directly attack your forces.

Although this sounds incredible, isn't there already a precedent like the Fink family?

Do ordinary families dare to move?
dare not move.

As for the palace on a higher level, they were even more afraid to move after knowing that this demigod was a player.

They didn't even dare to send anyone over to investigate, for fear of angering this player demigod before they found a way to deal with it.

Not to mention fighting, he wasn't even fully prepared for Run.

Just like this, in silence, time passed by every second.

Forty days seemed to have passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

During these forty days, all the remaining materials have been transformed into parts that contain the power of dusk.

Some of these parts were more than ten meters long, while others were so small that they could only be measured in microns. They were neatly stacked inside the armored vehicle and inside Fang Bai's space.

Each of the parts, which are measured in tens of thousands, is a genuine fourth-grade equipment forged from elemental metals, that is, fourth-level equipment.

Even because the quality of the dusk power integrated into it is too high, each piece surpasses ordinary fourth-tier equipment, which means it is only inferior to real legendary equipment.

Each piece contains extremely strong energy, and the energy fluctuations emitted when they are gathered together are extremely shocking. The field spontaneously formed by their accumulation makes people feel as if they are standing under a towering mountain.

And all of these are just parts of a structure. Fang Bai looked around and saw that some of them were needed to manufacture the mecha, some were consumables for replacement and repair, and some were wearing parts for maintenance.

Fang Bai has prepared all these.

He stood still, and even as his heart was pounding, he did not forget to count them one by one again. After he had counted them all, he closed the carriage and sealed all the air inside.

After completing this step, Fang Bai threw all the waste and leftover materials generated during the forging process into the forging array.

The power of the forging array was reduced, but not completely shut down. Instead, it was maintained at a level where it could automatically absorb elemental power to maintain operation. Allowing it to run for a long time would serve as a way to accumulate strength and nourish the array.

Dusk Alloy has extremely excellent performance in corrosion resistance and toughness. Although it cannot stimulate the power of dusk after being mixed with it, the elemental power with the breath of dusk that is stimulated also has extremely excellent performance.

This alloy is already a very good high-level man-made material, not to mention that it also serves as the logistics base for the repair parts of this first mecha. The value of Dusk Alloy has increased once again.

Now that the forging base has been built, it is naturally impossible to give up.

On the other side, Zhang Zhong also led people to set up warning arrays, warning arrays, and defense array circles, while editing the attack logic and attack range in the computing power unit.

After completion, these third-level and fourth-level Yuanling Rune heavy artillery will automatically search for enemies and attack in defense mode.

Since defense array and warning array are set up outside, as long as others do not break the array and force their way in, and as long as others do not ignore the warning issued by the warning array, they will not be bombarded and there will be no accidental injuries.

As for those who still forced their way in after the warning, it would not be unfair if every one of them was killed.

Finally, after designing a magic circle that could send information remotely if someone broke in, the defense system was also completed.

During the entire process, the projection spell always covered this area and did not expose it to the world.

After a series of steps were completed, everyone came to Fang Bai and came to the giant armored vehicles that were already in operation.

Fang Bai didn't say much and looked around at everyone.

The same armored vehicle, the same people, the only difference is that the materials have been turned into parts.

The rest of the structures within the Tiangong Pavilion have also been completed.

They are only one step away from the first mecha that can truly leave the laboratory.

Fang Bai took a deep breath, and his mood couldn't help but become excited when he thought of this.

Without saying much, he just waved his hand down.

"set off!"

The moment the words fell, the huge magneto-crystalline engine of the armored vehicle roared, and the surging power was continuously transmitted to the drive wheel, driving the entire track to rotate forward. The armored vehicle, like a two-story building, slowly moved forward and rushed out in a very short time, like a tiger!
The smoke and dust are like a dragon!

Looking back, the entire forging base had disappeared.

The only two outsiders nearby were filled with emotion and envy when they saw this scene, and the fat man murmured to himself.

"Oh my goodness, it's so cool. I heard Fang Bai is already researching how to put a cannon on it. No, I must buy one from Fang Bai when I get this deal.

From now on, walk sideways wherever you go, and shoot anyone you dislike at.

They turned over all the graves.”

The fat man wiped the corner of his mouth as he thought about it, and his saliva was about to flow out.

The white-robed prophet's eyes lit up as he listened, filled with envy.

If there really is such a chariot.hiss.

The prophet in white trembled slightly, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it at all.

Ever since he saw Fang Bai's legendary 27-cannon bombardment that flattened a mountain into a sea of ​​magma and briefly tore a hole in the Dusk Plain, and ever since he saw the mushroom cloud that seemed to symbolize destruction, the White-robed Prophet had lost interest in everything.

Only that big guy can attract his attention.

What he wanted to do most now was to ask Fang Bai to buy cannons.

One subject is not enough, two subjects are not too many, ten subjects are just enough, but if there are hundreds or thousands of subjects, that is true romance!
The prophet in white trembled all over just thinking about it, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now, in his opinion, everything is fake, only the cannon is real.

There is nothing that can't be solved by cannons. If there is, it must be that there are not enough cannons.

The prophet in white felt that the image of the mushroom cloud rising at that time had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was afraid that it would never be erased in this lifetime, and he was deeply affected by it.

But he didn't intend to erase it either.

Why erase?

Is it because there are not enough cannons or the cannons are not beautiful enough?
What prophet? What?
My primary tool is prophecy?

Bullshit, he has found a whole new way.

Prophecy?
No, no, no, that should be called the Cannon Accuracy of Prophecy!

Don’t predict anything else, just predict where the cannon will fire and it will be very accurate!
From now on, he will fire his cannons at the direction others go!

Fang Bai was able to use dense artillery blockade to create the illusion that someone was heading towards his gun barrel.

Then he would use a cannon to create the myth of others ramming into the muzzle of his cannon!

The prophet in white felt like he had found the truth.

This also allowed him and the fat man to quickly find common topics. Although he still disliked him, at least they had common topics, common hobbies and common goals.

Everyone’s goal is to have sex!
Although the first target after getting the cannon may be the enemy, this does not affect the current
"Fatty, let's go, I feel now is the best opportunity.

Any later might be too late.”

"Uh, feeling, don't you want to predict it?"

"Fatty, don't doubt the intuition of a prophet, don't doubt it!!!"

"Okay, okay, you are the prophet and you have the final say.

Come on, come on."

The two of them quarreled and immediately left in another direction.

The place where they were originally located also returned to peace. It was empty and there was a gentle breeze. A leaf of grass that was blown in the air slowly turned over and fell to the ground, and finally floated into the dusk plain and disappeared.

Everything seemed to have entered a new chapter tonight, and unknowingly, Fang Bai felt a force of faith gathering again.

This force of belief seemed to be directed at him, but also seemed not to be entirely directed at him.

After some careful analysis, it was finally discovered that this force of faith seemed to be directed towards Tiangong Pavilion.

However, because he is the head of Tiangong Pavilion, he is the one holding the throne and receiving its blessing.

Fang Bai, who was walking on the road, was slightly confused.

"How did the power of faith gather in Tiangong Pavilion? What changed? What impact did it have?"

Fang Bai thought about it carefully. Isn't Tiangong Pavilion changing and influencing something every moment?

It seems that the power of faith condensed in Tiangong Pavilion is also quite objective.

If he is the Pavilion Master and has a career path that can lead to a legendary breakthrough, then this power of belief may not necessarily allow the Pavilion Master to achieve a legendary breakthrough.

However, Fang Bai felt that after breaking through the legend with the power of Tiangong Pavilion's faith, his own domain and legendary path seemed to be closely connected with Tiangong Pavilion and could not be separated.

He shook his head slightly and strode forward, the tracks of the armored vehicles rolling forward beside his ears! (End of this chapter)