A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Ahhhhhh!!! Why! Why didn't I win again! I've already drawn twenty-five lottery tickets! The results are all potions and scrolls! Not even a single magic equipment or weapon! I'm a fucking warrior! It’s useless to get these scrolls! Even if you give me a belt or boots!”

A player who "broke everything" to buy lottery tickets held a pile of scrolls and potions, sat down on the ground and let out a desperate cry.

Because except for those low-level healing potions, detoxification potions and strengthening potions that can barely be used, whether it is a divine scroll or an arcane scroll, they are a pile of waste paper to him.

The most important thing is that most players are now in an early stage without any original capital accumulation and have little money on hand.

No one would buy expensive consumables like potions and scrolls, nor could they afford them.

Even among spellcasters such as priests, druids, mages, warlocks, and bards, only a small number can graduate from their respective academies.

A thief who had fought alongside him patted the "old gambling dog" on the shoulder and comforted him: "Look around. No one wants these things, they are only temporary. When the next world opens, all the players will rush in together." After that, when everyone has money, they will naturally be willing to buy some potions and scrolls for emergencies."

"Bullshit! Didn't I know that other players would buy it if they had money?" The warrior player rolled his eyes angrily. "But the problem is, I want to get some money now to buy one or two pieces of magic equipment to prepare for entering the next world."

"Hehe! Who isn't? We have now entered the first echelon with this mission. Everyone is scrambling to maintain the advantage and strive to move up. No one wants to be left behind."

The thief chuckled and touched the blood-sucking dagger hanging on his waist that glowed red.

There is no doubt that this thing is the prize he just won by scratching the lottery ticket. Every time it hits the target, it can absorb a small amount of health points and send it to the holder.

In other words, as long as you are not killed on the spot with this dagger, as long as you kill a few people or animals, you can quickly recover as before in a short period of time. It is definitely a good thing that melee professionals dream of.

Jack had just taken a liking to this dagger and wanted to buy it for a high price of three thousand gold coins, but he resisted and did not choose to sell it.

Because all elite players have clearly realized that making themselves stronger is the basis for gaining a foothold in this virtual game world.

As long as you have the strength, you will never lack opportunities to make money.

The warrior player glanced at the vampire dagger with a slightly envious look, and nodded with a wry smile: "Yes! I am also dizzy, looking at those dazzling prizes and want to give it a try. What should I do now? My body But there are only about twenty gold coins left, not even enough money to buy a set of basic equipment. Is it possible that in the next world, I will rob homes and become a bandit?"

"Pfft! Hahahaha! Are you fucking trying to laugh me to death?"

The thief couldn't help but spit out the water he just drank.

After all, there is only one set of welfare equipment for newbies, which is the set issued when they first graduate from the academy.

If it is lost due to reasons including death, the player needs to spend money to purchase it.

As an elite in the first echelon, it is a bit embarrassing to end up without even the most basic equipment.

While the two were talking, Caroline, the only girl among the more than 140 elite players who was not a soldier, bodyguard or killer, slowly squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight over to point to the scrolls still on the ground. Question: "Are you selling these arcane scrolls?"

"Of course! Do you want it? I'll give you 30% off! No! 40% off!"

The warrior player instantly got rid of the "salted fish" state just now and jumped up suddenly. His eyes were fixed on the heavy money bag that the girl carried behind her back as if she was struggling, and the +1 lightning double-edged ax held in her arms. .

Especially the latter, it was one of the few prizes he had his eye on.

According to the description, anyone struck by this ax will not only suffer huge physical damage, but will also release additional electric shocks at the wound, causing the enemy to fall into uncontrollable temporary paralysis. This is the favorite of warriors who like to use heavy weapons with both hands.

"What scrolls do you have here?" Caroline continued to ask.

Since she is a warlock, she will automatically learn some spells every time she upgrades. She does not need to spend money to buy scrolls like a mage, or rent other people's spell books, so there is nothing that requires too much money for the time being.

In addition, the previous battle made the girl understand that her shortcoming was that there were too few spells that she could use every day, so she decisively decided to spend some of her money to buy scrolls and magic props for emergencies.

At this moment, she was wearing a [Secondary Spell Storage Ring] on her finger that could store three levels of spells, and there was a ten-shot missile wand around her waist.

For a true level LV3 warlock, this is already quite a "luxury" configuration.

Of course, Caroline was able to possess these equipments not only because there were relatively few arcane spellcasters among elite players and her luck in the lottery was exceptionally good, but also because of the large amount of money she had just received.

Without saying a word, the warrior player immediately picked out all the arcane scrolls, spread them out one by one, pointed at the complex magic lines and introduced: "I have two Charm Humans, one Grease, and one Shield. spell, one Burning Hand, three Terror spells, one Great Transformation spell, one Protective Arrow spell, two Spider Web spells, one Laughter spell, and finally a three-ring Monster Summoning spell.

If you want them all, just give me six hundred gold coins.

In addition, I also have many magical scrolls for healing, protection, strengthening, etc., as well as various potions, which will cost you 1,600 gold coins.

Of course, you can also directly exchange it with the ax you have.

Anyway, that thing is of little use to a small body like yours, right? "

At this moment, this warrior player is like a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood, obviously eyeing the lightning double-edged ax from the beginning.

After all, a good weapon can greatly improve the melee profession.

As for armor, spend five to ten gold coins to buy a piece of inlaid leather armor to make do with it first.

"make a deal!"

Caroline thought for a moment and agreed to the deal.

It only took less than a minute for both parties to get what they needed.

Immediately afterwards, the girl picked out those magical scrolls and potions that she could not use, and continued to find other people to make deals.

Similar situations are obviously not isolated cases, but occur frequently in the open space in the square in front of the central tower, forming a place like a trading market.

Even ordinary players who have no money on hand come to join in the fun and learn about the market conditions and prices of various items.

The most outrageous thing is that some players who survived to the end even brought back fragments of bones, internal organs, heads and other things from the undead creatures and put them on the shelves for sale.

If you were a mage who mastered wand or necromantic magic item manufacturing technology, this thing might be of some use.

At least a thick bone rod has always been the basic material of low-level wands, and at least it is worth between a few silver coins and a gold coin depending on the condition.

The internal organs can also be used to make terrible cysts, which can be attached to low-level undead and then controlled to explode suddenly, causing group negative energy damage to a large area of ​​enemies, and even causing a series of serious consequences such as poisoning and disease.

But the problem is that the magic education that players receive is a castrated and quick version, and they fail to even learn the basic theory.

How is it possible to master such complex and difficult technologies as making wands, rings, weapons and protection in a short period of time?

As a result, in addition to attracting a large number of curious people to watch, not even one piece could be sold.

Just when this small market for exchanges of goods and supplies was gradually taking shape, someone suddenly shouted, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Wucao! It's you two again! Is this really justified? Didn't you have any PY transactions with the planners and managers of this game?"

"Damn it! I don't accept it!"

"Yes! There is a shady secret behind the scenes!"

"Protest! I demand compensation!"

…

Following the direction of the sound, two people, Jack and Wu Sheng, could be clearly seen. One was holding a flaming war hammer that emitted red light, and the other was carrying the long-barreled alchemical musket that countless people dreamed of.

It was obvious that both of them had drawn the weapon of their dreams.

Especially the alchemy gun, even the cheapest one, costs a full three thousand gold coins in a weapons store. A high-end product like this costs five thousand to seven thousand or more.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people willing to go bankrupt to take a gamble.

After all, these elite players still prefer modern gunpowder weapons such as firearms and cannons to cold weapons such as crossbows, swords, and spears, and they are easier to use.

Seeing more and more people booing around him, Jack immediately rolled his eyes impatiently and cursed with a smile: "Get out of here, everyone! What a bullshit shady story! Are you blind? We spent hundreds of dollars on the last few lottery tickets. The gold coins were bought from others.”

"Who? That idiot sold his lottery ticket?"

A tall female elf player stared at the crowd around the podium with a shocked expression and asked loudly.

After a brief silence, she suddenly saw a half-orc player walking out of the crowd without saying a word, and started banging his head crazily against the table with prizes.

boom! boom! boom!

In just a few moments, the wooden table was cracked and dark red blood was exposed on the forehead.

This guy was banging and yelling like crazy: "I'm a fucking idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Don't stop me! Just let me hit you to death!"

"Brother! No, no. Calm down! If you get killed, you will lose experience points and levels. It's not worth it."

"That's right! You have made a few hundred gold coins after all. You can go to the floating city weapon store or magic item store to buy something good."

"That's right! It's not a loss for you at all. It can only be said that you earned a little less."

Several other nearby players rushed up to stop this unlucky man who was seriously unbalanced.

He just missed out on two pieces of magic equipment worth at least tens of thousands for a mere few hundred gold coins.

awful!

It's too awful!

Especially when he was executed in such a public place, it made those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

Of course, compared to the half-orc player who regretted it so much that he wanted to die, the other side was much happier.

Jack swung the magic warhammer twice that emitted astonishing heat and fire, and commented with satisfaction: "Although it is much lighter than my previous one, fortunately it will cause additional fire magic damage. When fighting, just hit the enemy Smash it hard on the face, and the impact of the flames alone can kill it or even seriously injure it."

"Disfigured by flame impact? Are you mentally distorted and perverted because you are too ugly?" Wu Sheng complained with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Tch! What's wrong with being ugly? Just be strong enough. It's not like you haven't seen how outstanding and powerful my performance in this mission is. Among all players now, I have the highest professional level." Jack grinned He opened his mouth and retorted with a "smile".

The reason why this "smile" is in quotation marks is because his face is so ugly and abstract that any expression reveals a cruel, bloodthirsty and ferocious look to outsiders.

Wu Sheng shook his head gently: "Don't underestimate any basic attribute. Your charm and intelligence are so low, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."

"What are you afraid of? My low charm doesn't make me wear a mask or a helmet, and my low intelligence doesn't have much impact on me as a player." Jack shrugged nonchalantly.

But he didn't realize that it wouldn't be long before he regretted his hasty decision in creating the character.

You must know that every time the player travels to a new world, the local language and writing system will be injected into it through the mastermind Isadora.

If a character's intelligence attribute is too low, the brain will fail to infuse because it cannot hold more knowledge.

In other words, a "mentally retarded" person like Jack with only five points of intelligence attribute is destined to be unable to learn a second language. When the time comes, he will not even be able to communicate with the locals and will have to rely on his teammates to translate.

But at this time, he himself was not aware of this. Instead, he happily put his arms around Wu Sheng's neck and suggested: "Let's find a place to try this gun and see what happens between the alchemical muskets in the magical world and what's going on on earth." What's the difference."

“We have to buy bullets first.

Alchemical bullets cost five silver coins each, and buying a box of fifty rounds would cost you at least twelve gold coins.

Ordinary gunpowder bullets are relatively cheap, and one gold coin can buy sixty bullets.

But in the world where the Floating City is currently located, the power of gunpowder bullets has been greatly weakened. Based on the caliber of this gun, the effective range is only fifteen to twenty meters.

So we can only try the power of alchemical bullets first. "

At the mention of bullets, Wu Sheng couldn't help but show a painful expression.

After all, this thing is a serious consumable.

Although alchemical muskets usually require one shot and one refill, they are far unlike modern automatic weapons that consume dozens or even thousands of rounds of ammunition in a few minutes.

But if you really go into battle, a box of bullets will actually be used up in a short time.

Anyone with some common sense understands that one of the biggest advantages of firearms over crossbows is that they do not consume too much physical energy when used.

Far from the former, if you pull the bowstring ten or twenty times in a row, your arm will start to feel sore and weak, and you will need to rest for a while before you can fight again.

Therefore, under the same combat conditions for the same time, the consumption of ammunition is much higher than that of arrows.

Of course, the more enemies you kill, the more experience points you get, so Wu Sheng didn't complain about anything, he was just worried about the high long-term costs of using firearms.

But soon, under Jack's guidance, he stopped worrying about this matter, and quickly selected a box of the cheapest and most common lead bullets from the various and expensive enchanted bullets in the weapons store, and came to the floating The public area of ​​the empty city long-range weapons training ground.

Since most players gathered around the central tower to watch the excitement, the place seemed very empty.

Wu Sheng directly chose a limit distance of five hundred meters that was impossible for a crossbow to reach.

Then, with extremely skilled movements, he opened it and inserted a bullet that was thicker and longer than a No. 12 shotgun bullet into the loading hole from the back, and then pulled the bolt hard to send the bullet into the chamber.

After finishing all this, he put his shoulder on the butt of the gun in a shooting posture, and after about two or three seconds, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

The next second...

boom!

A beam of crimson fire erupted directly from the muzzle, and it took just over a second to hit the human-shaped wooden target 500 meters away.

Under the action of huge kinetic energy and cavity effect, the latter instantly exploded from the middle with a snap, and a large amount of debris flew everywhere.

The warhead changed its trajectory after penetrating the first wooden rake, and smashed another wooden target nearby.

The former is a wooden man about the same size as a normal person, and the entire head has disappeared without a trace. The latter is relatively better, but there is also a black pit on the chest.

You don't need to ask to know that if this was a blow to a flesh and blood body, neither of them would survive.

"Gan! How come this ballistic trajectory is so accurate? Is the bullet so incredibly powerful?"

Wu Sheng's mouth opened in shock, as if he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes. He even forgot to rub his shoulders, which were numb from the reaction force.

"This is naturally the result of magic. Otherwise, why do you think alchemical firearms are so expensive? Its longest effective range for unarmored targets even exceeds two thousand meters, and it has more than thirty enchanted bullets with different properties and powers. If If you advance to become a magic archer in the future, you can also infuse it with additional magical energy."

Weapons designer Boll came over from a short distance carrying another short gun with a completely different shape.

From the familiar porous circular bullet chamber, it is easy to tell that this thing is a revolver, but with some alchemical techniques and enchantments added to it.

Obviously, he was responding to Zuo Si's request to design a close-range shooting weapon that was easy to carry and cheap enough to supply to these players who had experience in using firearms.

But this is obviously not easy.

Because anything related to "alchemy" and "enchantment" means that the cost will definitely not be low.

But Boll was very happy to accept the task.

The reason why he chose the relatively primitive and simple structure of the revolver was to save costs to the greatest extent, reduce alchemical expenditures, and make it easier for mages to enchant it.

But even so, the current cost still exceeds more than 1,500 gold coins.

"Are you testing the gun here too?"

Wu Sheng keenly caught the revolver in the other person's hand, with strong curiosity in his eyes.

Based on the previous mission and the crashed magic airship, he had realized that the man in front of him should be engaged in scientific research in the floating city of Plantia, so he was very curious about the principle behind it all.

Although he also understood that it was a bit nonsense to find so-called "scientific basis" in a game, he couldn't stand that everything around him was too real, so real that people subconsciously ignored that it was a virtual world.

Bol smiled and nodded: "Yes. Since you all like firearms so much, I am researching an alchemy firearm that is cheap, easy to use and convenient.

But it's a pity that no matter how much the cost is reduced, it will be difficult for this thing to be reduced to less than 1,500 gold coins.

I am currently looking for some people to conduct actual combat testing of weapons. Are you interested in joining? "

"Being a tester? Are there any benefits?" Jack asked with bright eyes.

"There are many benefits, the most intuitive of which is that you can buy a variety of advanced weapons that are still under development at cost prices for the first time, and some ammunition and other things will also be given for free. But the condition is that you must do it every once in a while A report will be given at the time and details of the problems encountered during the trial.”

Boll laid out the conditions without haste.

With the deepening of magic research and the cracking of technology from Phyrexia and Soran civilization in another secret base, the experts in the weapons design and research and development department can be said to have opened their minds, and all kinds of fantastic ideas are emerging one after another. , there are more than a hundred concept samples produced so far, and a massive amount of cannon fodder is needed...

ah!

wrong!

They should be called "warriors with scientific dedication" to boldly carry out tests, and at the same time cut another wave of leeks to recover some research and development funds.

Likewise, elite players can get the weapons and equipment they dream of relatively cheaply.

Win-win!

As for some "minor" accidents and "insignificant" casualties, as long as they don't occur too frequently, players shouldn't care too much.

Poor Jack didn't know that he was being targeted. He looked straight at the exquisite revolver and drooled. He nodded vigorously without even thinking: "Okay! No problem! We are willing to be testers." .”

"Great! Let's sign a contract now."

With that said, Bol quickly took out the template he had prepared long ago from his arms.

He commissioned this thing from a scholar who specializes in law in the social sciences department. It contains a lot of professional terms, and there are so many traps in vocabulary that you know every word but don't understand when they are connected.

Anyway, to sum it up in one sentence, all experimental weapons cannot guarantee safety, and all losses and casualties caused will be borne by the players themselves.

Compared with this contract, the overbearing clauses of those major Internet companies all seem so reasonable and reasonable.

It's a pity that Jack and Wu Sheng's education level is not high, especially in word games, so they signed their names without even looking at it.

Boll was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately took the two of them to the warehouse of the weapons research and development and shooting department, and tricked him into buying a lot of various props and equipment.

When they walked out of it, they found that more than half of their originally bulging money bags had been deflated.

In particular, the two-meter-high prototype human [Construct] that the joint venture invested heavily in purchasing is completely like a fake and shoddy product pieced together with rough steel brackets. Even walking with the lower limbs is wobbly and difficult to maintain balance. Often they can only run and crawl on all fours like an animal.

But fortunately, the load-bearing capacity of this thing is much better than that of ordinary animals. Even if it cannot be used as a combat force, it can still be used as a beast of burden, and it does not need to be fed.

"Man, I think we can start thinking about expanding the size of the team, what do you think?" Jack asked his companions for their opinions in a slightly excited tone.

Wu Sheng nodded without thinking: "I completely agree. The thief named Inez I worked with last time was good. Not only was he smart and good at making various props, but he also dared to fight at critical moments. Definitely a reliable partner.”

"Yeah! You're right! Count him in. And the warlock Caroline is also good. Her magic will definitely come in handy in the next world."

“I have no doubt about that.

After all, apart from those half-baked bards, she is currently the only arcane spellcaster who has entered the first echelon.

Now we can use the second-level spell, which is definitely a powerful helper that can help us turn the situation around at critical moments.

Besides, don’t you find it strange?

Why did a little girl like Caroline, who had no combat experience, graduate from the Warlock Academy so quickly? "

Wu Sheng looked into his partner's eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, and asked a question that confused many elite players.

Jack was stunned for a moment, then asked in an uncertain tone: "You know?"

Wu Sheng replied without thinking: "Yes! I have inquired about it privately.

Caroline is a super genius. She was admitted to MIT with perfect scores at the age of twelve.

Had she not suddenly contracted a terminal illness, she would have broken the record and become the youngest graduate of the school's mathematics major.

On top of that, she passed the mage test with a perfect rating.

It was only after learning that learning magic cost a lot of money that he took the initiative to develop the power of blood and become a warlock.

However, she did not give up the profession of mage, she just wanted to save some money before starting to systematically learn the complex and diverse magic knowledge.

So believe me, this girl is definitely worth cultivating and investing in.

She will become the magic expert and think tank in the team in the future. "

"That's it! Then what are you waiting for? Let's invite her now!"

Although Jack's character is a little rough and always gives people the illusion of a reckless man, he is actually not stupid at all and knows very well what it means to be a genius with a high IQ.

Soon, the two found Caroline, a warlock, in the small market at the entrance of the central tower.

But what surprised them was that at this moment, this girl had already bought low and sold high many times, and even took the initiative to help ordinary players with little money contact each other for loans and provide guarantee services, and finally used the price difference to almost win the lottery prize. More than half of the scrolls, wands, and equipment are only useful to arcane and divine spellcasters.

Looking at the things piled up on the stall, Wu Sheng, who had never done business before, widened his eyes and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "You...what have you done?"

“Nothing, I just pooled the spare money in the hands of ordinary players to create demand and market.

Then use the market rules to earn the price difference.

Finally, relying on the information gap, I bought these potentially useful things with less money.

Although I can't compare with experienced veterans like you in terms of combat, I am still a little confident in this kind of place that requires the use of mathematics and brain.

And I found that the economic system of this game world is very realistic and very interesting.

When the next world opens, I will make further attempts and explorations. "

When she said these words, Caroline had a confident smile on her face, completely different from her previous embarrassing appearance during the mission.

"You know what? The way you look now reminds me of those vampires on Wall Street!"

At this moment, Jack finally fully believed that the girl in front of him was definitely smarter than he imagined.

Because he noticed that Caroline was not the only player who had a similar idea of ​​​​earning the difference.

But the problem is that the other guys are just doing it in a small way, and have never thought about using the fragmented funds in the hands of ordinary players to expand the scale of the entire trading market by lending each other and providing guarantees.

What's more, because the girl's behavior directly won the favor of countless ordinary players, these players were also willing to trust her and follow her instructions.

As a result, she became the spokesperson for a large number of buyers. She could use the customer resources at her disposal to bargain with sellers, keep the price as low as possible and earn a certain percentage of commission from it.

It's like some people are still running small businesses, but others have started to play finance.

The pattern and the speed of making money between the two parties from the beginning were not of the same order of magnitude.

"Hahahaha! Thanks for the compliment! By the way, if you like something, just pick two and take them away as a way of repaying the care you gave me during this mission."

Caroline laughed and pointed at something on the stall.

But Jack did not take advantage of this, but asked seriously: "Genius, are you interested in joining our team? I don't mean that kind of temporary team, but a long-term fixed team."

"Oh? You are still willing to take me with you!" A look of surprise appeared on the girl's face.

She thought that based on her poor performance on the first mission, she would probably be kicked out of the first echelon.

"Of course! You are the first person we invite. And what we need is your brain and spells, so it doesn't matter if you are a little bit better in combat. Anyway, the player will not really die. You can slowly accumulate experience, and one day Can catch up with us." Wu Sheng then added.

Caroline's eyes kept scanning the two "uncle" men exuding a strong aura in front of her, and it took several minutes before she finally made up her mind.

"Okay! I'll join! But there is a requirement. The scrolls and magic items used in the battle must be reimbursed from the team's public funds. Otherwise, I will soon go bankrupt if I encounter frequent and fierce battles."

"A very reasonable request, we agreed. Happy cooperation!"

Jack readily agreed and stretched out his right hand, which was big, rough, and covered with thick hair.

“Happy to work with!”

The girl gently squeezed the other person's fingers with her fingertips with a look of disgust, fearing that she would accidentally touch those thick black hairs that would make her feel strong discomfort.

Afterwards, the three of them packed up their things, found the thief Inez and sent out an invitation.

In this way, a core team composed of rangers, priests, thieves and warlocks was quietly constructed.

After identifying the core members, they held a small meeting to discuss their respective responsibilities and the distribution of spoils.

After everything was finalized, external recruitment began.

In just about two or three days, this four-person team has grown to more than 250 people, including first-tier elite players and ordinary players who have just graduated from their respective academies.

But there is one thing in common, that is, when selecting personnel, they must either have experience in serving in the army or on the battlefield as a mercenary, or they must have experience in business and management, or they must know a little bit about carpentry and metal smelting. , cold weapon forging and some knowledge of engineering machinery are also acceptable.

In fact, not only Jack and Wu Sheng are doing this, other teams have also started recruiting players under their own banners, preparing to march into the new world.

They are so ambitious that they are not satisfied with serving the local forces. Instead, they plan to collect information as mercenaries, recruit local natives to join and strengthen the team.

When the time is right, just do it right there.

While the players were actively preparing for the battle, Zuo Si had been transported out of thin air to the world of Song of Ice and Fire through the power of his planeswalker spark.

However, the place he first arrived was not on the continent of Westeros, but on the continent of Essos across the sea to the east. To be precise, it was Pentos, a free trade city-state on the coast of the Narrow Sea.

No hesitation!

Zuo Si directly found a relatively suitable place, and used the legendary magic [Nailed into the Sky] to send the psychic signal reception and amplifier to the space above his head, making it a geosynchronous orbit satellite.

Immediately afterwards, he took the signal strength test tool developed by the shell ship and used teleportation magic to center on the launch point. First he went to the ice-covered extreme north of the Westeros continent, and then went to another place. Travel to Slaver's Bay and the Dothraki Steppe, especially Mount Our Lady, which is regarded as a sacred place by nomads.

After confirming that the players' activities within this main range would not be affected in any way, they breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that throwing one away is an expensive material that costs millions of gold coins. Zuo Si doesn't want to have the embarrassing situation of having to use another one when one is not enough.

In addition, he sincerely hoped that the device he launched would never be accidentally crashed or damaged when the red comet visited the planet.

After all, according to many people's speculations, this comet most likely brought magical energy to the world.

Including dragons, magic and supernatural powers all began to revive after its appearance.

Who knows if this thing will have any reaction or impact on the receiving and amplifier of psychic signals floating in outer space.

After solving the signal problem, Zuo Si immediately took out a broken magic crystal - a copy of Clinshinibon, created a small island of only a few square kilometers directly on the sea at the launch point, and then placed it Place it on the highest ground and chant the classic mantra.

"Abersun - Dale - Aberdur -"

moment!

The prismatic crystal, which was originally only the size of the palm of your hand, suddenly began to emit a dazzling light, and drew energy from the sunlight in the sky above your head, constantly trembling and getting larger with a unique pulse.

Suddenly, the sky over the sea area with a radius of more than ten kilometers became dim, as if there was a solar eclipse.

You don't need to ask to know that this is a copy of the broken magic crystal absorbing the energy of the sun to maintain its own existence.

When the horrifying apocalyptic scene ended, a huge magic crystal tower stood on the island.

Zuo Si went straight in and reached the top floor, peeled off Yalin's spark from his body, and embedded it in a huge portal prepared in advance.

In the blink of an eye, the portal was completely activated and connected to the floating city of Mutahar.

About a few seconds later, a tentacle extending from the mastermind Isadora came from the other side and connected to the huge psychic signal amplification device at the top of the tower.

The next second...

Through reception and amplifiers in synchronous orbit, her perception ability covers the entire continent of Westeros, as well as most of the eastern half of the continent of Essos and Sothoros.

"How, do you sense the power of this world that may pose a threat to us?" Zuo Si asked bluntly.

The mastermind Isadora responded without thinking: "No. This world is much safer than you think. I don't feel anything capable of threatening you, not even a Balor Balrog or a deep prison." Even demons can easily destroy it."

"Very good! Keep monitoring. I'm going to confirm the current time now."

After saying this, Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As for the mastermind Isadora, she unceremoniously summoned several mind flayers from the other side to serve her and be responsible for maintaining those sophisticated and complex psychic equipment.

In order to prevent unexpected situations, the diary that became the ghost dracolich also dispatched an elite undead army to station.

In fact, if he didn't get permission, he would even enter the world himself, leading players to sweep through all major forces and collect young and beautiful women.

…

At the same time, the Mutahar Floating City on the other side of the portal has also arrived at the designated location and is suspended above an altitude of more than 15,000 meters.

Fortunately, the people living here are all undead creatures and do not need to breathe at all. Otherwise, given the thinness of the air here, normal people will die miserably in a short time.

Obviously, the reason for stopping at this height is entirely to be able to better absorb energy from the sun.

Since all the mage towers are transformed into magic crystals, Mutahar Floating City is not comparable to Plantia Floating City in terms of rapidly absorbing energy.

Coupled with the expanded volume and area, the entire underground part is densely packed with crystal matrix that can store electrical energy, which is simply a super backup energy source.

Currently, the diary is sitting on the throne in the central tower in human form, dragging his chin and yawning out of boredom, and casually asked: "How long will it take for the matrices below to be fully charged?"

"At least two weeks, great master."

A spiritual lich who originally created the Demonic Crystal Shard lowered his head and respectfully gave the answer.

"Two weeks? Damn! That's a little too long."

The diary couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

You don't need to ask to know that the current days of doing nothing and acting as a "solar panel" make him feel very bored, and he is eager to find an opportunity to do something.

In particular, I hope to be able to send players to the other side of the portal as soon as possible, and then guide them in various ways to do things they want to do but cannot do themselves.

After all, when players go to the new world, they must first teleport from Plantia Floating City to Mutahar Floating City, and then use the cross-time and space portal here to reach the other side.

In addition, some players who use magic need their own magic crystal tower to create a spell-casting environment, so the diary can do a lot of small tricks.

What's more, his existence is equivalent to Zuo Si's clone, so he knows his master's temper and character very well, and he will not touch Zuo Si's bottom line like other idiots.

Just the opposite!

The only thing this guy wants to do is to have some fun and make the boring city lord's life a little more colorful.