People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Ernst didn't recognize this thing, but the people present were familiar with it.

After the rolling disaster clouds sweep across an area, a large number of such crystal clusters will be left on the land. They have a very familiar name in this land - [Source Stone Mine].

The ones with more impurities are inferior ores, while the ones with less impurities are pure ores. Pure ores are mostly distributed in several veins that run through Terra. The RimBit Mining Union is a "country (company union)" established at the intersection of veins. In order to make up for the shortage of Originium deposits in the country, the Ursus people often send infected people and ethnic minorities to those sparsely populated areas where natural disasters have occurred to perform slave mining work. Those places are what we commonly call black mines.

Terra is a "people-oriented" society, and this is no joke, because theoretically, after the death of infected people and other creatures infected with ore disease, Originium mines will also be formed, but this kind of Originium mine has too many impurities and is not stable enough. It is very easy to self-disintegrate in a short period of time, forming a large-scale Originium dust pollution area, so few people will directly obtain Originium by "mining infected people".

Instead of being greedy for that little bit of minerals, it is better to treat the infected as spell materials from the beginning, which is simple and direct. The terrifying Witch King of Letania did this many times.

But unlike ordinary infected people, after the Originium plants had lived their short but remarkable lives and turned into a mass of Originium ore, they did not collapse immediately, but instead showed amazing stability.

This made Saria, Mulseth, Parvis, and especially Levi who was in charge of this experiment, frown deeply.

These scientists seemed to be on to something.

But now is no longer the time to give them enough time to prove and study their conjectures.

The room temperature in the laboratory changed synchronously with the green plants that turned into Originium mines.

"Director Levi, the temperature is over 40 degrees."

The executor who filled in for Hol Haiya monitored the changes in the room and reported quickly.

What was rising was not only the temperature, but also Ifrit's body in the room.

The little girl who had been injected with anesthetic was now in a quiet sleep mentally, but her body was not.

On Ifrit's shoulder, the Originium fragment that had grown due to the Ore Disease infection skipped the stage of large-scale expansion and directly fast-forwarded to the stage of final self-disintegration. At the same time, in front of Ifrit, a fragment of Originium embedded in it slowly condensed and formed.

Yes, cohesion.

This scene looked somewhat magical in front of the scientists, but except for Ernst, not many people showed surprise, as if all this was natural.

Ernst thought for a while before nodding. That's right, Originium Arts, a magic disguised as magic, has emerged. Perhaps this is part of Terra's science.

I am just surprised by what I have seen.

The disintegrated Originium fragments and dust did not scatter throughout the room, forming dangerous Originium dust pollution. Instead, they gathered in front of Ifrit little by little like water drops being drained, and gathered on the small primitive device in front of her bed, forming a special Originium fragment.

This fragment is different from ordinary pure raw stones. It emits a red light instead of a pale yellow light. It is like a small piece of amber agate, preserving a burning flame forever in its body.

Parvis recognized the true identity of this Originium fragment at a glance.

"Flame Demon Fragment!"

He lowered his voice, but could not hide the shock in his heart.

He originally thought that at the end of the experiment, the way to revive the Flame Demon should be to extract its consciousness from the fragments and then inject it into the Originium in the core of the mecha. The original Flame Demon fragments would remain in Ifrit's body in an inactive state, along with the Originopathy, which would no longer worsen, but would not be cured either.

Because it is common sense that mineralogy cannot be cured for the time being.

But now, obviously, another common sense has been broken. The Originium on Ifrit's body has completely disappeared with the complete formation of the Flame Demon fragments, and Parvis is not sure about her body, but if his guess is correct, there should be no trace of the infection of the mineral disease.

Curing oripathy is a... mixed surprise.

Parvis thought. He was not the kind of doctor who treated patients for the sake of healing and saving lives. As a scientific researcher with a not-so-pure mind, he knew very well that once the technology that could cure mineral disease was born, and it was born from Rhine Life, it might not necessarily be a good thing.

Ernst also sees the potential of this technology, but he is not as optimistic as Parvez about how big an impact this technology will have.

Because this "healing method" is really difficult to replicate. Apart from other things, injecting a piece of Originium into the body is beyond the acceptance of many people who are capable of this kind of treatment. Not to mention, even if they can accept it, it is not always possible to find Originium fragments like the Flame Demon that host active consciousness.

If it is a "miracle" that is difficult to replicate, rather than a technological product that can be promoted to the general public, then the value of this technology will undoubtedly be greatly reduced and will not have much impact.

Most of the rich and powerful who can afford the cost of this "miracle" are unlikely to be infected with mineral sickness, and will not even come into contact with exposed Originium. As for the general public who cannot afford this miracle, they may not even know the existence of this technology, and naturally there is no impact.

But no matter what kind of changes this incident may cause to the future of Rhine's life, at least for now, the one who is proud is the protagonist who is ignored by everyone.

The Fire Demon Zafar finally revealed his true form.

The moment the fragments reappeared in the light of day, he couldn't wait to release his power, and in a short period of time the temperature in the room was raised to over 40 degrees!

Well, it doesn’t seem too high?

But this must be because I don’t have a body yet!

Safar comforted himself, and at the same time intended to appreciate the horrified expressions on the faces of the Columbia researchers with great interest.

But this sight made his temperature rise even higher.

Because he found that few researchers were paying attention to him. They all looked at a flower in the room in unison, watching the flower turn into an Originium flower, then into Originium ore, and finally into a black mass.

Few people care about his situation as a fire demon.

This made the Fire Demon Safar feel greatly insulted.

When I was in that little girl's body, you looked down on me. Now that I'm out, you still look down on me. Didn't I come out for nothing?!

No longer intending to show any mercy, the Fire Demon Safar sneered silently and got into the robot that had been prepared for him.

The word "robot" didn't sound very nice, so he changed the name of this piece of iron. From now on, this robot will serve as his "battle armor", starting from this city, and gradually conquering the entire land, until the ancestors, the gods and all the traitors are all burned to ashes!

Flame Demon Armor, combine!

"Bam—!"

A bright and dazzling flame suddenly rose from the head of Durin No. 259, accompanied by the sound of a flame explosion. The mecha slowly raised its arms and admired its new body.

Well, that's a good feeling. The Colombians are not completely without merit. They can actually create a battle armor that is not afraid of my flames!

But don’t think that I will go easy on you!

The Fire Demon wanted to grin, but the armor did not have the function of expressing emotions, so he could only let out a few laughs:

"Hahahaha, how long has it been? I've been waiting for this day!"

"Come on, let's start from this laboratory and take revenge on this land!"

He turned his head suddenly, and the flames on his body overflowed from his armor and spread outward like a cloak of flames.

This is the armor of the Fire Demon King. Now as the only Fire Demon, he naturally dressed in the armor of the Lord of the Royal Court that he once longed for.

This is not only for the sake of looking good, but also to show an attitude!

Because at this moment, in front of him, in this building, there are many, many people he needs revenge on.

Filin with short silver hair and long fluffy golden hair, the descendant of the ancestors!

A dragon with two horns on its head and a tail behind it, but it did not feel the disgusting impure "flame (temperature)" of Draco. It should be Vaifan, the descendant of the ancestors.

The little woman was not afraid of me and dared to come towards me? This unpleasant curiosity must be from Du Lin!

There is also Parvis of Caprini and Levi, the head of the experiment whose race cannot be determined. These two can be considered old acquaintances of the Balrog. Although it is a bit strange that their race cannot be determined, it does not prevent the Balrog from targeting them for revenge.

As for the executors, these unfamiliar faces, the Flame Demon didn't even look at them. He turned his gaze directly to Muirseth.

"Elves!"

Descendants of the gods, don't think that you can deceive the eyes of the Balrog with a little clumsy disguise! You are just like the clever feathered serpent who wanted to stop my resurrection. Clean your necks and wait obediently. I will recreate the ancient war with you!

So, where do you start?

He has just been resurrected and is not even familiar with his own body. His strength has been greatly reduced. To add insult to injury, although it is said that the strength of the gods' people has been greatly reduced, the strength of everyone has been reduced, which means that no one has been reduced. It is really irrational to rashly go to war with the gods' people.

Parvis and Levi, after all, these two people helped him resurrect. Safar wanted to keep them until the end, let them see the power of the great being they resurrected, and then let them die contentedly.

Safar was a little afraid of Vaifan. Although she was not Draco who could control concepts such as "fire (temperature)", her physical strength was really terrifying. With a "sneak attack", she was able to recreate Holhaiya as a god's people. She should not be underestimated, and she could stand back a little.

As for the Durin tribe, although they were not very capable, their bizarre inventions could easily trigger inexplicable chain reactions. Even the Fire Demon King did not dare to underestimate the net set up by Commander Durin. Moreover, it seemed that this body of his was created by her, so it was reasonable for him to let her go for the time being.

So, Safar finally turned his attention to Ernst and Vina.

It's not that he's cowardly. This is his first battle after his resurrection. He must fight with style, momentum, and suppression to show his dominance as the Flame Demon!

As the saying goes, pick on the weak ones. Ernst and Vina, the two Films, are undoubtedly the two most inconspicuous among all these masters who have shown their magical powers!

Then it's your turn!

Flames ignited on the hands of the Balrog, and the flames formed two flaming swords. As he raised his hands, he pointed them at Ernst and Vina.

Even though there was a wall between them, Ernst and Vina could feel the Balrog's breath locking onto them instantly. The next second, the rising temperature around them and the Balrog's announcement confirmed their guess:

"Foolish Colombians, I will teach you what fear is!"

"Filin! Let's start with you two!"

Ernst, Verna: "......?"

Chapter 4700 Congratulations to Jeston for taking second place! ()

The Balrog lay peacefully.

When their names were called, Ernst and Vina were both a little confused. Vina seemed a little bit unbelieving and turned her head back to see if there were other films behind her. After everyone else had made way, Vina pointed at herself with an incredulous look on her face and asked:

"us?"

She actually wanted to ask Yan Mo: Brother, are you blind?

How can you tell that Ernst and I are "stupid Colombians"? Not to mention that I am already a Kjerag, even if I leave Kjerag aside, I must be a Victorian. Saying that I am Colombian, aren't you saying that the father looks like the son?

Even if you are older and Victoria didn't exist at that time, I would still be a Sargon.

Aslan came from Sargon's side, so Vina has some historical knowledge.

Not only that, Vina doesn't think she is an ordinary Filin. Although she has been pretending to be an ordinary Filin, she is actually Aslan.

Vina actually didn't know whether Aslan was different from ordinary Filin, nor did she have any specific feeling. But since her ancestors had spent thousands of years separating Aslan from Filin and using it as a racial name, she would of course continue to use it.

In other words, in the Flame Demon's short two sentences of less than 40 words, Vina found at least three grammatical errors!

She seriously suspected that Balrog was an illiterate... Well, maybe this description was not quite accurate, she strictly suspected that Balrog was a primitive man!

Vina turned her head and glanced at Ernst's reaction.

Ernst didn't think as much as Vina. Although he also wanted to complain about why the Fire Demon changed his nationality as soon as he asked, he considered that not everyone who lived long enough could evolve into Kal'tsit, and more people would only suffer from Alzheimer's disease, so he held back.

Moreover, Ernst didn't know where the Fire Demon got his confidence from.

What? Do I look weak? Are you challenging me right out of the blue?

Apart from anything else, Ernst was quite confident in his fighting ability. Although he did not know any Originium skills and had no close combat ability, and could not beat SilverAsh or Enshia with his hammer, she had at least not been pinned to the ground by his mace once. When the banshees in the Sarkaz Royal Court saw him, they had to bow their heads respectfully and say, "Hello, Prime Minister Ernst."

Moreover, Ernst has a huge advantage that most Sarkaz do not have!

He touched the divine stone on his chest that was emitting a warm breath.

Yes, although his mother had unfortunately passed away due to an accident, he still had Quan Shelagh's mother.

In the room separated by a wall, the Fire Demon said to Ernst and Vina who were still standing there with different expressions, "This is all within my expectations."

He chuckled, his tone full of sarcasm and pride:

"Why, are you scared?"

"There's no use being timid, you stupid Colombians, you can't get away."

"I'm not Colombian." "Me neither," said Vina and Ernst one after another.

The Fire Demon Zafar's voice paused for a moment, but he immediately continued:

"It doesn't matter. You are not Columbians. You are all descendants of our ancestors. You are all enemies who invaded the Sarkaz. Come and die!"

After saying this, the two swords in his hands trembled slightly, and a column of hot fire spurted out and hit the isolation glass in front of Ernst.

The blazing flames instantly spread across the entire piece of glass. After just a moment of obstruction, a huge hole was melted in the reinforced glass in front of it, and the flames continued to bite straight towards where Ernst was.

Ernst actually wanted to explain whether the Kjerag had participated in the invasion of the Sarkaz. But the Balrog was really hot-tempered and attacked without hesitation. He could only quickly grasp the sacred stone and prepare to take out the gift from Yelagund to block the attack.

But what moved faster than him was a resilient figure.

Saria raised the heavy explosion-proof shield with one hand, and appeared in front of Ernst at a speed beyond Ernst's imagination, blocking the fire of the Balrog steadily. The heavy explosion-proof shield was covered with a layer of Saria's calcification, so that the flames of the Balrog that could melt reinforced glass did not have any advantage in front of the explosion-proof shield, let alone hurting Ernst and Vina behind Saria. Even Saria's hair flying in the air wave while holding up the shield did not have any trace of burnt yellow.

This scene almost stunned Ernst.

Damn, Columbia Superman!

Is there really someone who is fast enough to pass through the crowd in an instant, pick up the explosion-proof shield, pass through the crowd again, stand in front of Ernst, raise the shield, adjust his posture, and block the fire of the Balrog unbreakably?

Or...Saria, you still have the blood of the Qiao family. With that speed just now, did you use the Qiao family's once-in-a-lifetime flash?

Although he had been shocked more than once, Ernst couldn't help but gasp when he saw Saria's reliable and somewhat exaggerated back.

No wonder, no wonder even the out-of-control Flame Demon in the original world line could be suppressed by Saria single-handedly. With this exaggerated fighting power, Ernst even felt that if Saria fought with Mace, a woman who, in his opinion, had reached the peak of conventional force, he really couldn't say who would win.