Reincarnation Paradise: Start with an original sin object

Chapter 138 Airship attacked

After walking through the corridor, Xinghan came to the deck of the airship. He left the protoss in the cabin to "exchange feelings" with Weiner.

Holding the little pig in his arms, Xinghan walked along the edge of the airship.

The floating airship is like a giant football embedded in the sky. Its unique streamlined design is similar to the outlines of familiar airships in the world, but its volume is more than ten times larger than them.

This floating airship has a huge platform the size of a football field on top, surrounded by a transparent energy barrier.

The platform has a solid metal floor.

In normal times, the platform can be used to enjoy the scenery.

When encountering danger, the superpowers will quickly gather here and use this place as a defensive position to build a firepower network.

At this moment, there were only a few sparse figures scattered on the deck, some leaning against the metal railings, or leaning leisurely on deck chairs, each immersed in this rare tranquility.

Through the barrier as thin as a cicada's wings, they quietly admired the ever-changing sea of ​​clouds and glow outside, as well as the vast and strange world far away from the hustle and bustle.

Xinghan also looked up at the sky. The dim yellow that contained death and evil hidden in the sun reminded him of the strange existence descending from the void in the "World Introduction".

Suddenly, a piercing siren sounded on the airship.

"Alert, alert! Violent spatial divine energy fluctuations occurred two kilometers in the direction of the airship, and a large number of vital signs of divine beasts were detected."

"Passengers on the deck are asked to return to their rooms. Intermediate and above divine power users and alchemists who are willing to cooperate in defense, please assemble in the lounge."

Xinghan frowned and walked quickly towards the cabin. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Weiner running out in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" Xinghan called Weiner.

"Didn't you hear the broadcast just now? The Airship Guard is recruiting alchemists." Weiner kept walking.

Xing Han was slightly surprised: This host seems to have a skill, not all of it.

He pressed Weiner's shoulders and said, "Take me there with you!"

Weiner subconsciously opened the entrance to the consciousness space, and Xinghan stepped in holding Xiao Xiangzhu and Xingling.

After Weiner completes his awakening, Xinghan can observe the outside world in the space and communicate with Weiner consciously.

When he arrived at the door of the lounge, Xinghan saw several people surrounding the guard chief Yellen to hand over their identity information.

"Elf-type divine power, majoring in fire attributes, intermediate level, okay."

"Thank you." The fire power user nodded and walked into the lounge.

"next."

"Spelling system, low level? Unqualified."

"I have reached the peak of the low-level! I will be promoted to the intermediate level soon! Just let me join the battle!" The speaker was a short boy.

Yellen picked up the boy by his collar and threw him behind the crowd.

The boy landed on his butt, grinning in pain.

"It's not even close. The battlefield level is very strict. Let's go to the low-level battlefield to practice first!"

……

Yellen screened the applicants, wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked up and accidentally caught a glimpse of Weiner standing beside her.

Yellen frowned and strode to Weiner.

"Why are you here to join in the fun, you little kid, who doesn't even have a single hair? I don't have time to play around with you here."

Yellen reached out to drive Weiner away.

Halfway through his hand, he saw Weiner throwing a badge in his hand towards him.

Yellen subconsciously caught it, looked down, and frowned instantly.

"Intermediate scholar, junior alchemist certification?"

"Little baby, it's not good to steal your adult's token and deceive others."

Yellen said in her heart that such a young mid-level scholar has never heard of it.

Weiner said helplessly: "My name is on the token. This is my identity card."

Weiner handed Yellen his ID card.

Yellen compared it for a long time, then raised her head with a suspicious look on her face. Is the 12-year-old kid in front of her really a child prodigy?

"Isn't there a picture of the unawakened god written on your ID card?" Yellen glanced at the tattoo on Weiner's forearm and continued to ask.

"I just woke up two days ago and haven't had time to report the information yet."

Yellen looked suspiciously and returned the ID card and token to Weiner.

"Go in, report to Master Arthur, and be careful not to cause trouble."

Weiner was speechless. Did he seem to be such a trouble-making person?

Entering the lounge, Weiner instantly understood the meaning of Yellen's words.

When a young man with yellow hair saw Weiner, he immediately shouted: "Yellen! Why did you let a low-level rookie sneak in?"

Huang Mao's words attracted the attention of the people around him, and countless eyes turned to Weiner at the door.

Xinghan asked in the consciousness space: "Do you have a grudge against this Huang Mao?"

Weiner's voice rang out in the conscious space: "This guy molested little Ellie when we got on the boat, and I scolded him. If Yellen hadn't stopped him, we might have fought."

Xinghan nodded: "I understand, Yellen saved your life."

Weiner:…

"Who is Master Arthurs? I am an alchemist." Weiner asked loudly, not wanting to pay attention to Huang Mao.

The whole place fell silent for a moment, and after a few breaths, a gray-haired, energetic old man emerged from the crowd.

"I am Arthurs, who is my little friend?"

Weiner handed the identity card and the token issued by the Scholars Guild to Master Arthurs with both hands.

Those who can be called masters are at least senior scholars.

Scholars are knowledgeable, well-informed, and possess extraordinary creativity. They deal with the ubiquitous but elusive divine energy and study its suppression methods, development methods, and utilization secrets.

Although the status of general theoretical scholars in the world of divine energy is not high, scholars such as alchemy, refining medicine, and appraisal can still receive enough respect after reaching high levels.

After all, precious equipment and medicine are also necessary for the strong to improve their strength and extend their lives.

Master Arthurs carefully inspected Weiner's token, looked up at Weiner, and said with a smile:

"It turns out he is the eldest son of the Frost family. I heard that there was a genius in the Frost family in my early years. I registered as a trainee scholar at the age of six. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."

There was an uproar among the people around.

"The Frost family is one of the great families that created the era of divine power."

"That's right, since magic and fighting spirit disappeared, divine energy came, and the world fell into chaos. It was these major families who turned the tide, brought order to the chaos, and re-established order in human society."

Huang Mao's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect this kid to have such a background. He had offended him quite a lot before.

At this moment, the whispers of the two people next to him reached Huang Mao's ears.

"I've heard about this Weiner. It's said that he was expelled because he couldn't awaken his divine power and offended other forces in the family. This matter made a big fuss in the main city over there." "Oh? You? Are you coming from the Frost family's main city? I'm on an airship on the way, tell me what happened?"

"Hey, isn't it just a drama about the power struggle between big families? This Weiner is just the defeated party, a bereaved dog."

"I see. No wonder there aren't even any guards around..."

Huang Mao perked up after hearing this, and felt relieved.

Ignoring the comments from people around him, Weiner took the token and identity card handed back by Master Arthur and sat down in the alchemist's area.

Ten minutes later, Yellen followed a majestic man in uniform into the lounge.

The majestic man stood at the door, looked around, and said seriously:

"I am William, the deputy captain of the airship and the captain of the escort team. On behalf of all the soldiers in the escort team and the civilians on the boat, I would like to thank you for your willingness to help defend the airship."

After the words fell, William bowed to everyone.

"Combatants follow me, alchemists stay and follow Master Arthur's orders!"

William left with the combatants, leaving only Master Arthur and a few alchemists in the room.

"Master Arthurs, normal defense tasks only require recruiting combatants. Why do we need alchemists to participate this time?"

A young alchemist asked.

Master Arthur stepped out: "Everyone heard it just now, and there was a fluctuation of space divine energy in front of us."

"The space system is a high-level attribute, which naturally suppresses the lower-level attributes."

Everyone looked solemn when they heard this.

"But fortunately, among the cargo carried on our airship is an unassembled space stabilizer."

"We have obtained the consent of the owner of the cargo. As long as we can assemble this weapon, we can suppress space at critical moments and greatly suppress the space system's divine power."

Most of the alchemists present heaved a sigh of relief, but Master Arthur's change of subject made everyone's hearts rise again.

“But a space stabilizer, a large-scale strategic weapon, requires specialized and specific machine tools for assembly and maintenance.”

"Manual assembly requires the cooperation of multiple alchemists, and requires very high hand speed and concentration."

"So, we need your help!"

Master Arthurs led everyone out of the lounge and followed a deep metal corridor to the depths of the airship.

This is the core weapons room of the airship. It is the most confidential core besides the control room.

The weapons room was filled with densely packed special containers, and a variety of hot and cold weapons were placed in several boxes with their lids opened.

A behemoth occupies a quarter of the weapons room, which is the space stabilizer being assembled.

Looking in through the gaps in the parts, intricate spiritual threads entangled in a mysterious and complicated three-dimensional talisman array.

Many runes are stacked on top of each other and surround each other, forming extremely delicate spiritual power runes.

"Everyone, 80% of this space stabilizer has been assembled by me and some of my apprentices." Master Arthur said dullly.

"There are a total of 1769 parts left, which need to be installed simultaneously on the already erected frame within 30 seconds to form a divine closed loop and allow the space stabilizer to operate."

"The space around the space stabilizer is only enough for six people to operate at the same time. If the number of people increases, they will interfere with each other and easily cause operational errors."

"The consequence of an operational error is likely to be that the stabilizer is scrapped, and no one can bear this risk."

"Next we will do a simple test and select the eight people with the fastest hands, with the seventh and eighth as candidates."

After Master Arthur finished speaking, everyone fell into silence.

Six people, with an average of about 300 parts per person, need to accurately complete the installation of 10 parts per second, which is extremely difficult even for a super-powerful person.

Every alchemist has experienced hand speed training. There are similar situations in the assembly process of many alchemy items, which need to be completed in a short time.

Hand speed can be said to be the basis of mechanics.

However, this is a major shortcoming of Weiner. Since he has just awakened his divine power, his physical fitness cannot support too high hand speed.

Huang Mao on the side saw Weiner's embarrassment and sarcastically said: "Some rookies haven't grown up yet and they always want to join in the adults' fun. It's better to go home and find mother to breastfeed!"

Weiner's face turned red, but what Huang Mao said was the truth, and he was unable to refute it.

Suddenly, his expression was startled, as if he heard something incredible.

The next second, Weiner retorted to Huang Mao: "In that case, do you dare to compare my hand speed with me?"

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "Okay, okay! I will compete with you!"

Weiner shook his head and said, "You're not competing with me."

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows: "Are you kidding me?"

Weiner raised his hand, and a figure wearing a Sun Wukong mask appeared out of thin air.

"This is my guard, Coleman Stark. Your opponent is him."

As soon as Xinghan appeared, people around him immediately started talking.

"Hiss, it's actually a space equipment that can carry life?"

"This kind of equipment can no longer be manufactured since the Era of Divine Punishment, right?"

"Is this the heritage of a big family?"

"Who said Weiner was abandoned by his family? Can an abandoned member of the family have such equipment?"

"But this person is just a guard. Could it be that the guards of the Frost family also know how to alchemy?"

……

"Hey, hey, hey! There is a limit to looking down on people." Veins appeared on Huang Mao's forehead, and at the same time, there was something bad in his heart.

"He didn't look down on you." A strange voice sounded.

Everyone looked for the sound and found that the sound came from Weiner's guard.

"My young master has just woken up and his hand speed is a little lacking." Xing Han's voice sounded very deep under the mask.

"So I will do this for you. There is no need for my young master to take action against a character like you."

Xinghan acted like he was loyal.

He covered his face mainly to prevent others from remembering his voice, appearance and personality, and to avoid variables when forging his identity in the future.

People around him were whispering, and even Master Arthurs glanced at Xinghan curiously. After all, most guards were martial artists, and he had never seen a guard who knew how to do alchemy.

Huang Mao crossed his shoulders with his hands: "Okay, okay, let me see what this strange guard like you is capable of."

Master Arthurs was already ready at this time. With a wave of his palm, beams of light flew out from a weapon box.

There were nearly twenty alchemists at the scene, and a single-armed divine cannon appeared in front of each of them.

"Next we will do a simple test and select the eight people with the fastest hands, with the seventh and eighth as candidates."

(End of this chapter)