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After greeting Arya, Lynn returned to the academy, sat down in the laboratory, and felt Augustus's prayer.

He closed his eyes and let his mental energy sink into the goblin world.

Consciousness traversed the gray sky, passed through the clouds, and landed on the statue in the Supreme Temple of the Imperial City.

The statue's eyes lit up, and golden light shone through its sunken eye sockets.

At this moment, Augustus was kneeling before the statue of the god, his hands clasped together, his forehead pressed against the cold ground.

His lips moved, and his voice was very soft.

"O High God N'Zoth, your loyal servant prays here. The first batch of one hundred spaceships has been completed, and the first five hundred astronauts have been trained. We are ready to explore new worlds for you."

Lynn's divine sense swept across the shipyard outside the imperial city.

One hundred silver-white spaceships were neatly arranged on the open ground, their hulls gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

The ship was emblazoned with the emblem of the Goblin Empire, a pattern of crossed gears and ears of wheat.

He inspected the interiors of several spaceships, checking the cockpit, engine room, fuel tank, and living quarters—everywhere.

The fuel tank was filled with magic crystals, neatly stacked.

The bulkhead is engraved with fine runes to stabilize the energy output of the magic crystals.

The living quarters contain beds, tables and chairs, storage cabinets, and a small kitchen.

The locker was crammed with dry food and water. Lynn withdrew his divine sense.

These spaceships are crucial for exploring new worlds, so they cannot be taken lightly.

However... isn't it a bit too risky to just release it like this? What if it gets attacked by other wizards? Wouldn't that be a complete waste?

After a moment's thought, Lynn decided to mark the spaceships with "flags".

Inside the Supreme Temple, the statues lit up.

Golden light spread from the statue's head to its chest, from its chest to its arms, and from its arms to its fingers.

The light fell on the ground in front of Augustus, etching a mark.

A circle, a yin-yang symbol, and eight golden branches.

It is his own holy mark.

Augustus pressed his forehead to the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Engrave this mark on the spaceship," Lynn's voice echoed in his mind.

With the mark of the Holy Mark, other wizards would understand the origin of these spaceships upon seeing them, and naturally would not dare to provoke a Holy Mark wizard.

Augustus glanced at the incredibly profound holy mark and was deeply shocked.

This pattern... is definitely not simple!

He leaned down deeply, his lips moving slightly. "Yes, sir."

Lynn's divine sense swept across the spaceship again. "Any more problems?"

Augustus raised his head.

"Supreme God, the spaceship has limited capacity and cannot carry too many magic crystals. It can only travel for a month at most before the fuel runs out."

Lynn frowned slightly.

A month?

The spaceship's speed was not fast enough, and its exploration range was small. It couldn't travel very far in a month, and it simply couldn't find a suitable world.

Lynn remained silent for a few moments.

"I'll handle this matter. You just need to prepare for the voyage."

After he finished speaking, the light from the idol dimmed.

Augustus knelt on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

After leaving the goblin world, Lynn stood up from his chair, walked out of the laboratory, and headed towards the Ghost Market.

Limited space and fuel capacity in spaceships pose a thorny problem for the goblin world, but a minor issue for wizards.

What science can't solve, let's leave it to metaphysics.

Furthermore, when the goblins discover a new world or encounter any situation, they need to contact you, as they are in the main world but cannot communicate through prayer alone.

We need to craft some communication artifacts, which requires a lot of miscellaneous materials.

Lynn went straight to Harold's shop.

Harold's shop was still the same as always, with dim lighting and shelves piled high with unfinished products.

Harold was squatting behind the counter repairing a construct core. He was halfway through turning the screwdriver when he heard the door open and looked up.

"Lord Lynn, what brings you here? What can I do for you?" He put down the screwdriver, stood up, and wiped his hands on his clothes.

"Buy me five hundred space bags, ten cubic meters each, the cheapest kind," Lynn said.

Harold was taken aback. "Five hundred? What do you need so many storage bags for?"

Lynn waved his hand, and Harold stopped asking.

"We also need some materials for crafting communication artifacts." Lynn took a list out of his ring and handed it to Harold.

Harold took the list, glanced at it, and immediately arranged for his apprentices to begin a large-scale purchase.

Haru has been operating in Ghost Market for many years and knows all the shops there well, so he can make purchases much faster and cheaper than Lynn.

Half a day later, the space bag and all the materials were placed in front of Lynn.

Although these space bags are not as small and portable as space rings or bracelets, they are cheap, and ten cubic meters of space is not small, making them perfect for goblins to store magic crystals.

Since the space bag is a type of spatial equipment and cannot be stored in other spatial equipment, Lynn directly stored it in the Stigmata Domain.

Lynn paid the money, put away her spatial bag and all the materials, and left the shop.

Back in the lab, Lynn closed the door.

He poured the materials for crafting the communication artifact out of the ring and piled them on the table.

A small bag of Void Silver Dust, a silvery-white powder, shimmered under the light.

There are three translucent, space-crystal-like pieces with light spots dancing inside.

A small bottle of stardust, pale gold in color, with very fine particles.

A single Phantom Crystal can transmit sound and images.

He picked up a blank runestone, closed his eyes, and sketched out the rune array for the communication artifact in his mind.

Receive runes, send runes, locate runes, bind runes.

The four layers of runes are nested together, supporting and balancing each other.

He opened his eyes, and his spiritual power transformed into a carving knife, carving the first rune on the rune stone.

Fifteen minutes later, the first communication device was completed. He activated it with his mental power, and the stone slab lit up.

Lynn took out his communication tablet, and a connection was established between the two tablets.

He spoke a sentence into the communication device, and the same voice came from his own communication tablet.

The communication device is complete.

With the first successful case, the rest is much easier.

Lynn repeated this process a hundred times, using a hundred sets of communication magic devices, which took him a day and a night.

If you were to buy it, it would probably cost a million magic stones, but if you craft it yourself, you would only need to pay around two hundred thousand for materials, saving a lot of money.

After all the crafting was completed, he put the space bag and communication device into the goblin world, and then his consciousness entered it.

At that moment, Augustus was inspecting the Knights Templar outside the cathedral.

This knightly order is composed entirely of "Templar Knights," who are tanky, capable of dealing damage, and able to heal. They are a combination of warrior, knight, mage, and priest, making them an extremely well-rounded class.

Today, the Knights Templar have become the most powerful legion in the entire goblin world.

Of course, in a head-on confrontation, it is still somewhat inferior to those "magic mechs" and "magic tanks," and its destructive power is not as great as these war machines.