Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

Chapter 393: 12 God-killing Mechanical Puppets? No, 120!

Li Er was contentedly taking Bettina, the two-headed ogre chieftain, and the ten thousand swamp gods who had just undergone a transformation and whose aura became even more terrifying, back to the swamp kingdom under the respectful gaze of the Titans.

In this battle, not only did the Swamp God Clan gain improvement, but Bettina and the Two-Headed Ogre Chief also gained a lot.

Bettina could feel herself reaching the top.

The level of the Two-Headed Ogre Chieftain was increased from level 21 to level 23.

Upgraded two levels in a row.

He is only one step away from becoming a demigod.

This ogre chieftain, who was captured by Lear at the very beginning and had to seek refuge in the City of Witness, slowly moved towards his ultimate goal after a series of coincidences.

When the two-headed ogre chief recalled the journey, he still felt it was a bit of a dream.

If I hadn't been forced by those traitors to escape to the swamp through the space rift and was captured by the Overlord, how could this day have come true!
Just one step away from becoming a demigod!

A year ago, he only dared to dream of reaching level 15 and returning to the Broken Star plane occupied by ogres for revenge.

Now, a level 15 hero is no different from a baby to him, and he can strangle him with just a wave of his hand.

Compared with before, the strength has changed dramatically.

Lear ignored everything else and the first thing he did after dispersing the army was to deal with the sea of ​​blood he had packed up.

At this moment, a sea of ​​blood is surging in the scarlet land of rotten flesh.

Although it has lost the control of the Blood Sea Tyrant, the resentment and tyrannical aura of countless creatures contained in it still makes it full of danger.

However, in his kingdom of God, no matter how big the threat is, it cannot cause any waves.

The Crimson Carrion Land is under the control of the demigod Lord of Bloodflies, who firmly controls the Sea of ​​Blood.

Lear felt the tremendous energy and the corners of his mouth curled up.

These are all precious foods!
Without hesitation, he immediately summoned the two-headed ogres in the kingdom of God who had not yet transformed into the swamp gods.

Looking at the sea of ​​people gathered together, Lear fixed his eyes and looked down from above.

"People of the swamp, today I will grant you supreme power and allow you to transform into a tribe of gods worthy of their title!"

The majestic voice echoed in the kingdom of God, and all the two-headed ogres knelt down immediately with their hearts surging.

"Praise you, great Lord"

This is a gift from God!

What a glory?!
Lear did not hesitate and waved his hand.

The surging sea of ​​blood flew directly up into the sky and turned into a blood-red waterfall, falling from the sky and pouring on tens of thousands of two-headed ogres.

"what--!"

A painful yet suppressed scream was heard.

These two-headed ogres immediately felt an unspeakable sense of horror and tearing, as if every cell in their body was being torn apart.

The pain is excruciating.

Under the impact of the tremendous energy, their bodies were constantly destroyed and then reconstructed in the rich vitality.

The skin on his body cracked in large areas, but healed in an instant and became even tougher.

After being torn, the muscles grow again, and their toughness increases, like cotton thread turning into steel wire.
Everything is different.

This process lasted for a full 5 hours.

When the blood-colored sea was completely swallowed by the two-headed ogre, their aura had soared to the extreme.

The sea of ​​blood contains not only the energy of blood, but the life resentment that comes with it is an extremely rare power that can directly enhance the strength of the soul.

When the infusion of energy stopped, the bodies of these ten thousand two-headed ogres had quietly risen to about 4 meters.

Although his aura is not as steady as those who were promoted on the battlefield, he has also firmly stepped into the 3-star level!
They are even only a step away from becoming the ultimate 4-star soldiers. As long as they have enough flesh and blood energy in the later stages, they can complete the final transformation at any time.

Lear noticed this and his eyes became happy.

Just one step left. Let’s just do it in one go!
As his thoughts turned, without any hesitation, he directly mobilized the blood and flesh energy stored in the scarlet carrion land and infused it into the bodies of these new swamp gods.

The Scarlet Carrion Land, this special land obtained at the beginning of the establishment of the territory, has devoured countless lives in the past year or so.

During foreign wars, any corpses that cannot be consumed will be thrown into the scarlet carrion land.

And the slaughterhouse for slaughtering three-tailed pigs is also set up here.

When accumulated over a long period of time, the stored energy is absolutely astronomical.

The full-strength output without any reservation made the aura of this group of swamp gods rise again.

But what surprised Lear was that although he had enough energy, he was unable to take that crucial step.

There's always something missing.
He extended his perception, and after sensing this group of swamp gods for a moment, his brows relaxed.

The blood and flesh energy contained in the Crimson Carrion Land is strong enough, but it has no soul or resentment.

Their soul power is not enough!
Having found the key to the problem, Lear waved his hand.

Crack~The void in front suddenly shattered.

A chilling aura emanated from the dark cracks in the space.

Just speak.

"Ladina, do you have any undead corps to sacrifice? I need soul energy to promote the swamp gods."

Lear's original idea of ​​sending troops into the plane of the dead was to obtain more undead to strengthen the army.

In the main plane, ordinary flesh and blood can improve the level of troops. Although the undead have no flesh and blood, their souls can improve their potential!

This is something that the life outside cannot compare to.

He invested so much in the Undead Plane, wasn't it just to get what he wanted at the critical moment? !

"Master, please accept it."

The flesh-slayer on the other side of the space rift spoke without any hesitation.

One after another, white skulls floated out from the cracks in space.

In its empty eye sockets, the blue fire of the soul burned.

"These are my collections from foreign wars."

Lear was in a very good mood when he saw this scene.

Without any hesitation, all these white bones and skeletons were thrown into the scarlet land of rotten flesh.

The moment they fell to the flesh and blood ground, the skeletons shattered into pieces with a snap.

The soul energy inside floated up and poured into the bodies of the swamp gods.

With the support of the undead plane, the originally stuck breath began to continue to climb upwards.

Overcome that difficult level little by little.

After devouring a large number of undead souls, boom~
The aura on his body suddenly surged like a torch that was ignited by gasoline.

The pressure was broken in an instant, sweeping in all directions like a gust of air!
Breakthrough!
The second batch of 4-star ultimate soldiers were born into the world, nourished by the sea of ​​blood and the undead!
Waves of terrifying auras gathered together and rushed up into the sky.

The entire Swamp Divine Kingdom was watching with awe.

Lear felt this and the corners of his mouth curled up.

I feel better than ever.

In this way, the total number of swamp gods in his hands reached an astonishing 20,000!
This is the ultimate 4-star troop type! !

Even if it is placed under the command of the Goddess of Doom, it is still a well-deserved main combat legion!

So cool, so cool!
Gazing at the fierce army below, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

The harvest from this great victory was so rich that it far exceeded his expectations.

Now, he holds tens of thousands of Titan Hearts in his hands, the Golden Rule flows in his mind, and he has 20,000 ultimate soldiers under his command.
Even if we look at all the gods, there are definitely not many who have this kind of medium-level divine power.

Faced with the earth-shaking changes that followed, he finally had enough confidence to deal with it.

The City of Dew will never sink in the turmoil, and the dim glory of the swamp will be illuminated by him from now on!
It took a long time to calm down.

He looked up at the crack in the void. "Ladina, is there any problem with the smelting kingdom of God?"

"My Lord, everything goes well. You can look forward to my good news."

Hearing these confident words, Lear felt relieved.

He has always had great trust in this divine life.

After chatting for a few more sentences, he said nothing more and closed the space rift.

Now Lear can be said to have a wealthy family and great wealth.

There are now five subordinate gods in the swamp pantheon - the old god of goblins, the god of spiders, Kalanis - the god of killing and tyranny, Tulos - the god of blood, and the flesh-slayer - the god of rekindling.

Including him, a proper god system configuration of six people would be just like this.

When he has completely absorbed the golden rules, he will be promoted to a powerful divine power.

Then there is no doubt about the swamp pantheon, this is a complete pantheon!

The territory covers the abyss, the undead plane, the primordial plane, the dimensional plane and the main plane. He is no longer the pioneer lord who led several squadrons of wetland lizardmen to adventure in the wilderness a year ago.

After finishing the work here, Li Er thought about it and continued to arrange for the two-headed ogre chieftain, Aite, to go to the undead plane to see if he could make a breakthrough and become a demigod there.

Only by becoming a demigod can you bestow any opportunities upon the other party.

He also has deep feelings for the Two-Headed Ogre Chieftain, just like the wetland lizardman hero Haggs, both of whom he cultivated bit by bit.

Bettina stayed in Weilu City. With a demigod in charge of the territory, there was someone to take the lead even if any unexpected event occurred.

After Lear made the arrangements, he returned to the City of Weil with the ten thousand Titan hearts and went straight to the alchemy workshop where the ancient goblin god Azzaro was.

The alchemy workshop at this moment is no longer the small workshop it once was.

Thanks to Lear's reckless investment, this place has expanded into a huge factory.

There are 20 buildings, and they are directly connected to the underground. When there are enemies attacking from the surface, they can go directly underground to work.

The towering alchemical furnace connected to the blacksmith shop was now spewing out the hot dragon breath unique to a lava dragon.

A large number of mechanical puppet arms engraved with goblin inscriptions were operating automatically, and thousands of goblins with wisdom were busy shuttling back and forth among them. The air was filled with a unique scent mixed with metal, magic potions and magic power.

When Li'er arrived, they were busy processing the magic gold obtained from the Dragon Mother Kingdom, preparing for the large-scale production of alchemical magic puppets.

After seeing his figure, the goblins in the alchemy workshop hall immediately became excited.

Those who had no work in their hands immediately stepped forward, prostrated themselves on the ground, and saluted with the most humble attitude.

This is the master of the swamp and the ruler of the goblins!
Their god, the great goblin guide, His Majesty Azaro, is also a subordinate of the other party.

God be upon God!
When the ancient goblin god heard the news, he immediately rushed over from the depths of the workshop.

"Greetings to you, Lord."

This person, who initially treated Lear as an equal, had already recognized the status of both parties.

His face was full of respect and humility at this moment.

"Azzaro, no need to be polite."

Lear said in a brisk tone.

"I brought you some gadgets that might be useful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Titan's Heart emitting tremendous thunder power appeared out of thin air in front of Azzaro.

The gaze of the ancient goblin god froze the moment it came into contact with the Heart of the Titan.

He subconsciously took two steps forward and reached out to slowly touch the electric arc above.

Feeling the violent and unbridled power, my breathing became extremely rapid.

Even his body, which was transformed from metal into flesh and blood, was trembling slightly at this moment.

"Is this the Heart of Eternity? No, it's the Heart of Titan! The pure origin of the element of lightning! Endless energy and a perfect closed loop of rules."

He muttered incoherently and stretched out his hand cautiously, but did not dare to touch it too much, as if he was facing the most sacred work of art.

"Master, how much of this holy object have you obtained?!"

Azzaro went too far, and his eyes burst into an unprecedented fanatical light.

That kind of light is the ecstasy of a craftsman seeing the best quality materials, even more exciting than an old pervert seeing the best quality peach buttocks.

Lear chuckled.

"This is the spoils of war that we just obtained from the war to support the Titans. It was given to us personally by the Thunder Titan."

"How is it? Is it useful for your alchemical magic puppet?"

"it works?!"

Azzaro's voice rose instantly, but after realizing that he was too excited, he took a few deep breaths and forced himself to suppress the excitement.

Trembling.

"Master, this is more than useful! This is a miracle. This is the key to the revival of goblin civilization!!"

"Even with living steel and magic gold, our existing alchemical magic puppets still have an energy core that is the biggest bottleneck!"

"Although the current magic crystal array is stable, the power and upper limit of its energy output are fixed. This means that our puppets can only reach level 19 at most and cannot truly enter the extraordinary realm!"

"But! But with the Heart of the Titan, everything will be different!"

Azaro's eyes burned with fire.

"The Heart of the Titan is not a simple energy source, it is a rule engine, an eternal heart that can directly draw the original power from the Thunder Elemental Plane and output it stably!"

"With it as the core, we can completely reconstruct the entire energy system of the puppet!"

"We can engrave more complex inscriptions and add magic and skills that require massive amounts of energy to cast!"

"You can also add multiple layers of energy shields to the puppet!"

"Master, this means that what we create will no longer be simple puppets, but extraordinary constructs!"

As Azzaro spoke, he took out a brand new blueprint from his arms.

Then he spread it out on the table next to him and pointed at a magic puppet manufacturing process that had been drawn not long ago.

"A supernatural construct powered by the heart of a Titan, and then controlled by a goblin, will have the power to confront and even hunt down the truly supernatural!"

"A construct army of a hundred people will be able to threaten demigods!"

"If I have thousands of Titan hearts, I am confident that I can recreate the most glorious moment of the goblin civilization and once again forge those twelve mechanical puppets that can kill gods!"

“There may even be more than twelve!”

Watching Azzaro gradually falling into frenzy, Lear's heart was also stirred.

He knew that the Heart of the Titan was precious, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of the ancient goblin gods, its value was magnified so much.

The other party's excitement is understandable. If these Titan Hearts are used well, the goblins can regain their glory.

"very good."

Lear said with great satisfaction.

"Azzaro, just do as you wish!"

He waved his hand again, and in an instant, the remaining 9,999 Titan Hearts appeared in the hall of the alchemy workshop like stars. The flashing arcs made everyone feel extremely dazzling.

The majestic force of thunder resonates with each other, making a pleasant buzzing sound.

The entire alchemy workshop instantly fell into deathly silence.

All the goblins, including Azzaro, looked up blankly at the starry sky made up of thunder.

"This, so much?!"

A young goblin's legs went limp in excitement and he fell to his knees, his face flushed and his fingers trembling.

"Praise you, Lord!!!"

The old goblin god almost suffocated when he saw this scene. He stared blankly at the densely packed Titan Hearts with only one thought in his mind.

Building 12 God-killing Mechanical Puppets is too few. How about trying to build 120? (End of this chapter)

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