Star Forge Titan

Chapter 141 Paperwork

"(＾Ｕ＾)ノ~ Yo——Long time no see." A lively voice came from the communicator.

The communication distance of ordinary thought waves is limited, but inside the New Logillas there is a super ancient communicator made by the Giant King, and there is also a receiving terminal made with similar technology on the other side. Relying on the equipment bonus, Alvin successfully established contact with the heaven.

As for the contact person, it was naturally one of the relatively few acquaintances - the Seraphim Lucifer.

At that moment, the Seraphim in the video was holding a silver canned food bag in her mouth, dangling upside down, like an ordinary girl on a holiday without school. Considering the location of the celestial realm, she must be in some kind of zero-gravity environment.

The Seraph's hair sparkled and its color gradually changed from gold to rose gold mixed with pink. This unique physiological structure, like a temperament indicator, made Alvin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

But when he thought of the troublesome Titan-made temporary device under the Great Wild Forest, the new Wild Northern Titans, who had to clean up the mess left by their ancestors out of a sense of responsibility, quickly regained their serious attitude.

"How was your honeymoon with little Frey? Um, wait, why do you look so serious?" Noticing the unusual communication situation, Lucifer's bright smile couldn't help but fade.

"This matter is quite urgent, so I'll be frank. If it is necessary to use weapons of mass destruction on the surface of the planet, are there any relevant procedures in the Celestial Realm that need to be completed in advance?"

"..." The Seraphim Lucifer fell silent for a moment.

Ivan watched her expression shift from confusion to shock. From her unconsciously parted red lips, golden jelly crumbs drifted out. Her previously sparkling hair stopped shimmering, its brightness increasing dramatically, like the blinding flash of a camera.

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"Wait a minute! Boom boom!" Lucifer squeezed the soft-packaged golden jelly and made it spray out. While he was busy cleaning it up, he didn't forget to wave at Ivan.

"What are you going to do!?!" In the chaos, the Seraph's clear, elegant and sacred celestial language became strange.

"To make a long story short, I discovered a Titan creation on the surface that has a high possibility of getting out of control. I plan to use the power of an immortal-level holy relic to completely destroy it and ensure that there will be no future trouble." Alvin calmly and briefly described his next plan.

"This process requires the assistance of the all-purpose battleship, the Rogilus. Its planetary annihilation mode will allow me, with my limited strength at this stage, to leverage some of the power of the Immortal Sacred Artifact."

"Limited strength..." Lucifer looked at Ivan with a strange expression until the latter showed a confused look.

"Well, the heaven does have regulations in this regard. But the last time relevant regulations were used was during the First Giant Kingdom. I'm not even sure if the relevant departments are still there. Considering that they were established so long ago, it wouldn't be surprising even if they were abolished." The Seraph took a few breaths and showed an expression similar to a toothache.

The two discussed for a few more minutes, and soon Lucifer found out the relevant procedures from the familiar angel through a "phone call".

Then, a small hill appeared in front of them.

"Why are there so many forms..." Ivan was speechless as he watched the Giant brand super ancient fax machine continuously spit out documents filled with fine handwriting. In a trance, he had a strong sense of déjà vu as he was a corporate slave in his previous life. Although in his previous life, he had not had the chance to officially become a corporate slave before he was sent to another world by an RGB dump truck.

"Actually, the vast majority of documents don't require any special review. Fully automatic processing equipment can theoretically handle most issues."

As he spoke, Lucifer moved a pure gold machine similar to a laser scanner to the table, and then began to rummage through boxes and cabinets looking for various official seals. From time to time, a low-level angel wearing a postman's hat would fly over and deliver a bag of official seals.

"In theory?" Ivan noticed the holy emblem of the Ancient God of Wisdom emblazoned in the center of the pure gold machine, surrounded by a multitude of ornately emblazoned hymns. Meanwhile, while filling out forms and reports, he engaged in a rant with Lucifer about the Celestial Realm's management system.

"The computing power of the gods far surpasses that of all the angels. Most of the time, they can handle everything. But the angels feel it's disrespectful to simply dump every task on a single god." The Seraphs were simultaneously reviewing the forms sent back by the Giant-brand, ultra-ancient fax machine. The largest document, from a distance, looked as massive and heavy as a rolled-up piece of wallpaper.

"Of course, unless the other His Majesties say anything, I don't think Mother would care about this kind of thing."

Considering that all Seraphim are handmade products, the "old mother" Lucifer mentioned is naturally referring to the ancient god of wisdom.

"It's not easy in heaven either." Alvin sighed, his hands moving non-stop, and soon he finished writing two more documents.

The reason there were two copies was, of course, because he was now holding two pens, one on each side, distractedly writing two different documents simultaneously. Before today, Ivan had never imagined that his agility and intelligence attributes, having reached the realm of perfection, could be used for such a task. This was no more than a chosen worker.

The video call seamlessly transformed into a video conference. The Seraphim and Titan, who were able to hold up the sky with one hand, were not holding their magic weapons, but pens and official seals. Their enemies were no longer the evil gods and their demons, but piles of official documents.

In a sense, it's hard to tell which of these two 'enemies' is more difficult...

Fortunately, Lucifer and Ivan were both very efficient, and even though there were piles of documents, they were all processed in no time.

On the other side of the video, the Seraph, whose hair had turned golden red, angrily stuffed all the documents (manually signed) into the open entrance of the processor, causing the processor to make a series of clicking sounds under the heavy load, and the central holy emblem lit up with an unsettling red light.

On Ivan's side, there were several pens with no liquid left, and several typewriters that were smoking.

Later in the process, he suddenly realized that boxing wasn't such a problem, so he immediately found a few typewriters and began to "beat" them. Oola-oola, ah da da da, the dimensional wave fist, infused with the ultimate force string of the Storm Fighting Holy Fist, struck the keys with precision, simultaneously writing documents and reports on multiple existences.

When the light emitted by the holy emblem changed from red to blue, the familiar scene reminded Alvin of his experience in the underground ruins of the silent desert, and he couldn't help but speculate.

"Alright!" Lucifer jumped up and cheered with relief, and a golden document gleamed out of the golden processor.

"Ahem." Realizing his loss of composure, the Seraph coughed twice, then put on a serious face and began to read aloud:

"Information from Party A: Titan descendant Ivan Elian, a native of the northern ice, plans to use great power within the material world..."

"With authorization from the God of Wisdom, the God of Conquest, and the God of Light, your application has been approved!"

Chapter 142: Grazing the Forest

After finishing the video conference with Lucifer, Ivan stood up and looked to his side.

The next second after he made the move, the silver-white metal wall, which had no cracks at all, immediately turned completely transparent.

Observation mode, or whatever it's called. As a technologically proven, all-purpose warship built with the final strength of the Giant Kingdom, it not only utilizes the Kingdom's most advanced magical industrial products, but also carries a vast amount of Titan heritage.

Ivan's gaze passed through the armor plating, which had suddenly become transparent. Beyond lay a cloud formation, undulating like the tide. From the height of the New Logilas, Arcturus, the massive tree mountain that once covered the entire city, now seemed as small and delicate as a low shrub in a bonsai tree. Without the farsightedness of a transcendent, one could only see a palm-sized patch of green.

"According to the time, it's time for the druids to take action." Alvin narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Linyuanxiadu was, after all, the capital of a nation. While its population couldn't be compared to modern, hyper-urbanized cities, it still boasted a permanent population exceeding 100,000, with an even greater floating population. Therefore, relocating all the people and vital supplies within such a city in a short period of time would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.

At this moment, the capital of the Great Wilderness Forest was in chaos, literally in turmoil.

A multitude of animals barked and flitted about, some summoned by druids, others transformed into beasts themselves. Communication spells, emitting distinct magical fluctuations, weaved through the air, continuously transmitting various messages throughout the city. Most people had no idea what was happening, only an instinctive feeling of unease and anxiety.

Fortunately, druids and other extraordinary beings who have mastered spellcasting abilities have begun to broadcast manually.

Each druid's methods varied. Alvin saw a druid specializing in beast transformation use a partial transformation ability to transform the upper portion of his head into an elephant. Then, with a voice as loud as a whistle, he loudly announced an emergency evacuation. But that wasn't the loudest voice Lin Yuanxiadu had heard. Another druid, more knowledgeable about animals, leaped directly into the water. Immediately, a staggeringly large square reef broke through the surface. It turned out to be a dark-skinned sperm whale!

You know, although elephants can communicate with each other across dozens of kilometers, that's because they use infrasound, which is difficult for ordinary people to hear. But sperm whales are different. The sound waves they emit can even be used as weapons underwater, directly stunning or even killing prey.

As expected, the originally calm water surface immediately began to vibrate violently. It was not because the druid-turned sperm whale was flapping its tail fin, but because it was reading the emergency evacuation notice in a voice as loud as 243 decibels, louder than a rocket launch, like a series of explosions.

In comparison, the wizard's voice, made louder by magic, became the most inconspicuous one.

Simply reading the notice wouldn't solve the problem. Moving a large population and supplies in a short period of time required sufficient, even oversaturated, transportation capacity. The true administrators of the Great Wilderness United Emirates were well aware of this. Special circumstances called for special solutions. High in the sky, Alvin was the first to notice the rhythmic shaking of the trees surrounding Linyuanxiadu.

Looking down from above, one could see numerous green dots beginning to converge near the potted Arcturus at this altitude. The Colossus's scalable eye, traversing ten thousand meters, could clearly see the dots in their true form: towering trees in motion! It was as if the forest itself had transformed into a wandering herd!

As expected of an Archdruid, even the treemen he summoned were bigger and greener than ordinary treemen!!!

While secretly grumbling, Alvin actually knew the identities of these enormous treants. They were the Wrath of the Forest, the most elite supernatural legion of the Great Wild Forest United Emirates. These were giant war treants transformed entirely from rare, ancient trees whose growth cycles exceeded centuries. Generations of druids had continuously used nature magic to optimize the growth of these ancient trees, cultivating them for various specializations. Through the intervening generations, these treants of such astonishing size had finally been created.

"Even the ancient tree-level Forest Wrath Spirit has been dispatched. It seems that the elders are also very cautious."

Ivan's expression was solemn. There was also a level division within the Forest's Angry Spirit Legion. Without going into the specific details, the most intuitive manifestation was the age of the treemen and the strength of their combat power. The strongest and largest unit among them was the ancient tree-level war treemen. Apart from the decisive weapon, the Treeman Emperor, they were the strategic corps of the Great Wilderness Forest.

Therefore, if the purpose is just to transfer people and important items in a short period of time, there is no need to mobilize this level of combat power.

Unsurprisingly, the archdruids were clearly on guard against something. Ivan, too, was pondering this question. The original storyline featured numerous villains responsible for the events surrounding the Black Forest Outbreak, but aside from long-standing radicals like the Winter Druids, the most crucial figures remained undiscovered.

This actually made him frown slightly. After all, a poisonous snake hiding in the dark is much more dangerous than a rabid dog roaring in the open. The key lies in the unpredictability of the former.

The fallen druid, Willow Dishia, a madman who had annihilated her entire family. The last time Ivan met her, she was just an "ordinary" (perhaps) first-level barbarian. Now a Sky Warrior, he could easily defeat Willow with just a flick of his finger, even though she had already awakened her soul power and become a superior transcendent.

However, as the evil followers of the Whisperers, their greatest skill was weaving various conspiracies and schemes. Using various external factors to achieve their goals was as easy as eating and drinking water for them.

Fortunately, when the advantage in strength reaches an overwhelming level, most conspiracies and tricks will become clownish behaviors that only make people laugh.

Thinking of this, Ivan let out a long breath, and then he whispered to the empty room:

"Embra, what specific precautions should be taken in Planetary Annihilation Mode?"

"Dear Captain, in fact, apart from activating Black Hammer Lemnos, all other matters can be left to the universal battleship itself to operate." The projection of the thinking module Embra immediately emerged as the words were spoken.

"What? You make me sound like a rubber stamp." Alvin couldn't help but laugh, then took out the black geometric cube he carried with him.

This is the Black Hammer Lemnos, an immortal holy object made by the true Titan using the remaining white dwarf after the star's death.

Next, it will become the key to destroying the 'Growth Heaven·Born Divine Body'.

Chapter 143: Quick Learning

Chaos has become the main theme of Linyuanxiadu, the capital of the Great Wilderness Forest.

The tribal chiefs, acting as administrators, had tried their best to restrain their people, but evacuating the entire city in a short period of time was far too difficult. The resulting problems were like trying to mix fragments of eighteen other pieces of music into one song; one can only imagine the countless errors and accidents that would result.

The streets were abuzz with carriages, pedestrians, and even countless animals. It wasn't as if the relationship between humans and nature in the Great Wilderness Forest was harmonious, to the point of coexistence. In fact, most of the small animals running around were transformed by druids.

Time was urgent. After reaching a cooperation agreement with Alvin, the Druid faction immediately mobilized all extraordinary people, including novice apprentices, to participate in the evacuation operation.

The druids either transform into agile creatures such as monkeys, wild dogs, and cats to climb to high places to direct traffic, or turn into birds to run around and resolve various unexpected events. The more powerful mentors control areas of different sizes according to their strength to prevent people from taking advantage of the chaos to cause trouble.

Griffins, giant eagles and even powerful flying dragons whose bloodlines are very close to those of real dragons, a dozen powerful magical creatures are entrenched on the tops of high-rise buildings in Linyuan's capital. This is much more exciting than a zoo. Most of them are aerial species with excellent mobility. Obviously, the druids' accumulation in the war system is no less than that of other forces.

"The Great Wilderness Forest has great potential for mobilization in emergency situations." Alvin sighed as he looked down at the scene below from a high altitude.

The universal battleship New Logillas has now arrived at an altitude of 10,000 meters directly above Linyuanxiadu. He had previously taken a transport boat back to the bridge and is now looking down at the earth from high above through his transparent composite armor.

However, this pre-battle rest didn't last long. Before Ivan could even utter a classic line like "Look, people are like garbage," he heard the advice of the central thinking module.

"Considering that the subsequent destruction of the relics has passed all reviews, this machine recommends that you use the remaining waiting time to complete today's learning tasks." Embra, formerly of the Third Heritage Preservation Agency and now the central thinking module on the Rogilas, said so.

"After all, this is what you asked for." The voice of the central thinking module was as flat as usual, but Alvin had a subtle sense of déjà vu as if he was listening to the lecture of his homeroom teacher in high school.

Well, it was indeed Alvin who suggested the private tutoring, hoping that the child could graduate from an elementary school in the Uranus civilization, or at least reach the level of an unfinished student. But considering that the Giant Kingdom itself was only a clan civilization that inherited a small amount of Uranus's relics, it would be better not to have any extra expectations.

"Is there enough time?" Ivan turned and looked at the floating platform that floated beside him. The projection of Embra's face, whose shape he couldn't see clearly, was quietly reflected in the air.

"The Captain has awakened his soul power, and his thinking organs have reached 100% transcendence. The input of today's assigned learning content will be completed in a short time."

"Wait, input?" Alvin keenly caught the key words in the central thinking module's words.

"That's right." Embra's intangible projection nodded in affirmation. The metal shell of the square floating platform trembled slightly, and a pillar rose from it like liquid, on which was placed something familiar to Ivan.

Reaching out to pick it up, he immediately confirmed his initial suspicion. Despite the different specifications, the device in his hand, resembling a metal headband, was clearly a 'skill learning machine.'

The Skill Learning Machine, also known as the 'Learning Device,' is the mechanism used by the Catworm Tribe, residing within the Bio-Sandworm King, to pass on their skills. Considering Embra's words, it's clear that the Giant Kingdom itself also relies on this technology to learn knowledge and skills. It's no wonder the Central Thinking Module claimed it would only take a short time to complete.

He put on the headband thoughtfully. The previous battle with the remaining pure-colored Ultra Beasts had already established a sufficient level of trust between the two sides. Furthermore, the information he had vaguely deduced was enough to guarantee Embla's credibility. He only needed to learn a small amount of knowledge; it shouldn't be a problem.

Wait, Ivan was slightly taken aback. If the cat-worm could quickly pass on the complete knowledge needed to maintain an entire ultra-large bioengineered ship, then why would the other party mention something like "today's quota"? Apparently, Embra's assigned him far more extensive learning than expected. Even with the "learning device," it would take more than two days. Could it be that...

Before he could even consider it, the scene before him was suddenly replaced by an overwhelming white light. Alvin felt something crash into him. A vast amount of information flooded into his mind, encompassing everything. The most obvious manifestation was the sight of countless bookshelves filled with books hurtling towards him from a distance, like a train laden with knowledge hurtling straight towards Alvin, who was surrounded by the shelves.

boom!

What followed was not pain, but a strong tremor that went straight to the soul.

Surprisingly, this feeling felt incredibly familiar. Ah, I remembered that heavy truck that had transported me to another world! This was how it felt to be hit head-on by that heavy RGB truck with its multicolored lights!

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When Ivan regained consciousness, the learning device had stopped working. He felt as if he had gained something, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't recall any specific details.

I subconsciously held onto the floating platform beside me, and a stream of information naturally arose in my mind.

[Remote magic-driven programmable liquid alloy, detailed formula is as follows...]

"Hmm?" Ivan immediately realized what he had gained in just a few seconds of learning. It was a vast amount of information, or more accurately, a huge compressed package of knowledge that was directly input into his consciousness.

"Taking into account the buffering time required for your understanding, the entire information database stored in the Third Heritage Management Agency will require approximately 132.56 sidereal hours."

Shocked by the huge amount of information, Ivan felt that Embla's voice seemed to come from a very far distance. Even with his physique far superior to that of a higher-level transcendent, it took him several seconds to eliminate the impact.

Even with a rapid transmission machine like the 'Learning Device', it would still take more than 130 years to fully absorb it...

And this is only a small part of the Titan legacy passed down by the Giant Kingdom.

"The total duration is not fixed. If Captain can continue to complete sublimation, the time required for subsequent learning can be further shortened." Embra said as he controlled the floating platform to construct a functional component in the shape of a seat.

"Thank you." Alvin let out a long sigh and lay down in the chair.

Even with his learning ability, it would take him quite some time to absorb the train of knowledge whizzing through his mind. Despite this, Ivan still managed to distract himself from the situation.

He was thinking about one thing: if he were the fallen druid who triggered the Black Forest Evil Spawn incident, what kind of judgment would he make in the face of the current emergency of the capital's evacuation?

After all, the 'Growth God Body' is sealed underground in the capital, which means that both the extreme factions and the fallen druids are very likely to take action.

This was also a topic that was seriously discussed in the previous high-level meeting.

So, the situation is only going to get more complicated, but the solution is actually quite simple.

"What a headache." As he said this, Ivan couldn't help but smile.

The boy subconsciously stroked the pendant-shaped Black Hammer Lemnos.

With this immortal hammer, the villain is shit.

Just knock and it’s done!