Chapter 321 Mechanical Key
The words on the blood contract slowly changed, gradually becoming something that Bai Yi could understand.
The words on it were very special, similar to the instructions.
After all, this was a heritage that spanned the ages.
Words were the carriers of knowledge, and the first generation of saints created this kind of words that were similar to spiritual perception.
Ordinary people certainly couldn't understand it, but as long as there was spiritual power, the words would be imprinted on the spiritual power and the meaning would be expressed.
Bai Yi looked at the revenge list above, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he stared at the blood contract unkindly.
Blood Contract felt a sense of panic for no apparent reason, and it quickly explained: "This kind of task is usually passive, that is, the existence of killing a saint will be marked by the saint's mark and become the task of other saints. After revenge, the saint who completes the task will obtain the inheritance of the death saint."
Bai Yi was silent for a moment: "Now, I am the only normal saint."
Blood Contract:
"Uh, Your Majesty, the great saint, can you give me the Holy Contract? I need to understand this era so that I can recommend a better task to you, because in my current perception, with the mental power you have shown, you can easily complete this task."
Bai Yi was stunned and silent for a moment: "When was this task?"
"I don't remember it very well. The time is too long. I will upgrade in the hands of the saint in every era, but my memory will be forgotten as the inheritance continues. But it should be thirty eras, right?" Blood Contract said uncertainly.
Bai Yi was silent. Thirty eras ago, was the early stage of the taboo supreme?
He thought about bringing the sleeping Holy Contract close to the Blood Contract, and gradually a special wave flashed in this area.
Everything around seemed to be alive at this moment, making people feel a sense of vicissitudes. Time has no meaning at this moment.
"So, it's been so long."
There was some sadness in the voice of the blood contract, and after a low murmur.
Its voice gradually recovered: "I found His Majesty Bai Yi."
"These are things from the past three eras, but most of them are similar to last wishes. There is no hunting list except for cleaning up turbulent anomalies."
Bai Yi looked at the words and rewards on the blood contract and raised his eyebrows.
1. [I like blood-born flowers. Please build a sea of blood-born flowers and then chant my name. Although this is an ominous sign in the eyes of the heavens, we are saints.
Cultivation and manufacturing methods of blood-born flowers. ]
[Task reward: Blessing of blood-born flowers. ]
[Name: Blessing of blood-born flowers.
Effect: Charm value +10% or -1, determined by your current charm value +-.
Introduction: When blood-born flowers bloom in different eras, it may prove that I existed - Fu Qinxiang. 】
2. [Reviving my race. Maybe you don't know what race it is, but I have their gene sequence, and the saints who are engaged in technology should be able to understand it.
Gene sequence. 】
[Task reward: Loyalty of race. 】
[Name: Loyalty of race.
Effect: The loyalty gene modified by Saint Iman Darvi makes the revived race 100% loyal to the creator.
Introduction: I know what kind of people you are. I just want them to survive. After all, after a lifetime of hard work, I can't wipe out the race, right? Haha——Iman Darvi. 】
3. [The bitch of the night should not be dead yet. I'm almost there to kill her.]
There are not many tasks, only about a dozen in total, but Baibai saw another side of the saint from them.
Saints are not all for saving the world.
As Saint Marty Radner said, the world does not owe saints, and neither do all living beings.
Saints are just a group of survivors struggling in greed.
"This is the limit. Two epochs ago, no saint could survive after the end."
Xueqi sighed, his tone a little depressed.
Baiyi thought for a while and asked: "How are these rewards distributed? Do you give them?"
Baiyi pointed to the sixth task of finding Heishi Xiemi, and the reward on it was a saint weapon.
According to the information we have learned now, this is a task two epochs ago.
But according to Xueqi, the power of the end should not be something that a divine weapon can withstand.
"No, it is the reward that the saint who issued the task has placed in this inheritance space, such as your inheritance once every three years."
"These are all things that the saint is willing to share with this space, otherwise no one can shake the saint's will."
"Saint, just the self-proclaimed name of the first generation, not a real saint. Hmm." Xueqi said with some certainty: Mr. Baiyi should understand this very well. "
Baiyi glanced at it, without refutation, he also gradually understood what a saint is: "Do you know the Soul Tower?"
"What? "
Xueqi was a little confused.
Baiyi frowned: "It's just a group of saints who can't escape the end, but survived and can only hide in the tower."
Xueqi was silent for a long time and shook his head: "I don't know about this. If you say that it is a saint. Then my memory must have been tampered with. There is no restriction on the entry and exit of saints here, and the saints who can survive until the end are the pinnacle of the world. I can't resist the new pinnacle. "
Baiyi was stunned for a moment and asked: "Can I order you?"
"Of course, Your Majesty is currently the only saint recognized by the inheritance space. Everything here is up to you. "
Baiyi nodded, stretched out his hand, hum~
The mark of the saint appeared, illuminating the surrounding area a little brighter.
Bai Yi carefully sensed something, and gradually sensed some authority.
He whispered softly: "Sleep!"
Buzz~
The inheritance hall suddenly emitted a burst of light, and Bai Bian felt the blessing of a huge force, and the contract in his hand instantly became confused.
"Why."
As a gibbering-like sound appeared, the blood contract slowly returned to its original state of silence.
Throwing the blood contract and the holy contract to their original positions, Bai Bian closed his eyes and sensed the authority he had just obtained.
When I opened my eyes again, there was already a line in front of me: [Congratulations, successor, you are finally off work, it is not easy]
Waving his hands, the words collapsed.
Bai Bian was thoughtful, are you the manager of the Saint's inheritance hall?
It has the authority to enter and exit at any time, review and guide new saints, and even manage the release of files and tasks of contemporary saints.
Bai Bian glanced at the Holy Deed thoughtfully.
The original text disappeared at this moment, leaving only a person's profile and name.
[White Plague: A saint with unknown power.
Current strength: Legendary fifth level ~ Taboo second level. 】
The introduction is very simple and clear. It seems to be to protect the privacy of the saints. The strong always don't like to be spied on.
White Blight walked towards the Tomb of the Saints.
The tasks in the blood contract cannot be accepted for the time being, and the Tower of Soul thing looks like something from recent eras.
But the blood contract has no memory, so the blood contract did not lie. Someone changed or erased its memory.
The Tower of Soul is currently an absolute enemy, and its eradication priority even exceeds that of the Ancient God and the Evil God.
Whatever they had touched, whether the blood contract was about gaining his trust or a sincere statement, Bai Bian didn't want to touch it.
Letting it continue to sleep is the safest option.
When you have enough ability, everything conscious here will have to be overhauled.
There is no sun in the saint's sky, and the thick clouds emit some light, making this cemetery a little sad.
White Plague went straight to the fifth tombstone in the third row.
Reaching out, the saint's mark began to echo with the mark on the tombstone.
In the same five seconds or so, an illusory consciousness loomed.
"Alas, it seems that I am dead and that's all I can think of."
The low murmur was like a sigh in the wind. The legacy of the living saint would not be passed on to the next generation.
They will only teach new saints to find their own way. Even if they become tombstones now, they are still a kind of resource or a kind of knowledge.
After all, only different paths can break the limit. Their own path is already their own limit.
Buzz~
Bai Bian felt a force coming, and the power of the saint trembled slightly. A large amount of memories poured in, making Bai Bian's consciousness slightly blurred.
Bai Bian's eyes were a little dull. In this memory, a huge mechanical dynasty rose from the ground, allowing countless mechanical legions to spread all over the sky. Even different mechanical armors can fill a world. With more and more machines, Everything in the world suddenly stopped.
Buzz~
The world begins to collapse.
The mechanical frenzy was being destroyed crazily, but their number was still increasing, becoming more and more, and gradually occupied the entire world.
【伱Acquire knowledge: Mechanical Key. 】
[Name: Mechanical Key.
Attribute: knowledge.
Introduction: Peak attainments from five eras ago, mechanical replicas, huge assembly lines, quantity is everything.
Usage requirements: Alchemical technology sage.
Evaluation: Although there is only one piece of peak knowledge for pure mechanics, it can be called a natural disaster. 】
A golden ball gradually appeared in Bai Bian's hand.
This knowledge is simply needed.
Alchemy technology seems to be ready for mass production, provided there are enough resources.
Tobu City now seems to have gathered four major natural disasters
Undead, machines, insect swarms, players.
And this thing is enough to change the current alchemy technicians and make the status of technicians surpass the other two branches.
Of course, there is not much difference in the path of alchemy.
The highest product of alchemy [Colossus] is the pinnacle of technology, medicine, and transformation.
Even at his peak, this saint was unable to recreate the Colossus.
But the existence under the Colossus is possible.
But there are also shortcomings. Why is the more advanced the alchemy technology is, the more difficult it is to replicate?
Because alchemy technology is not just technology, alchemy inscriptions, the alchemist's unique magic power, and even two pieces of the same material may require different guidance.
The combination of various conditions leads to the condition that mechanical equipment must be built manually.
This thing ignores all of this. It only needs to create a core, then input enough magic power into the core, put the already made equipment on one end of the instrument, and provide enough materials.
Then Oshi can go offline.
Because the machinery on the assembly line will reproduce all the textures and effects of the finished product, thereby achieving the result of continuous production.
Even the wreckage after the battle can be recycled. If the wreckage is complete enough, a new copy can be made with a loss of about 10% of the original materials.
The only side effect may be that because it is a mechanically carved alchemical inscription, its power will be reduced by at least 30% to 50%.
But I can’t bear the large amount.
For example, [Energy Gun·Barrett Fierce Sun].
The limit of this gun is equivalent to the third-level legend, and this kind of assembly line production may only be able to hit the upper gold level or the first-level legend.
But it doesn't matter, super alloys can also be made using this kind of machinery, that is, as long as enough materials and raw materials are found.
The assembly line can make everyone in Dawn have the attack power of the upper gold level.
The kind that legends will be killed by tens of thousands of Barretts.
Bai Yi's eyes gradually showed some excitement, and he even had five special skill points. If there was enough relevant knowledge, Bai Yi might not be unable to continue to improve.
As long as it can replicate 80% of the attributes of the original body, then this mechanical key will directly let the alchemist take the lead.
Putting away the mental power sphere, Bai Yi decisively started to return.
He was not interested in the blood contract and the tasks above the blood contract for the time being, but he was full of interest in machinery now.
That's mass production.
Bai Yi decisively began to study this mechanical key. As long as he got started, he could immediately put it into production and speed up the emergence of the sky city.
Trade with the sea tribe will also begin to expand in scale, and even connect with the other two federations.
According to the news sent back by Hedinger, Xingchen has also begun to arrange teleportation arrays in the sea.
Within a year, the teleportation array will connect the two places, and then the soldiers will be able to travel between the two places through the teleportation array within three hours.
"Dong Dong Dong"
There was a knock on the door, and Bai Yi retracted his spirit of exploring the memory sphere: "Come in."
Luo Ning pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Brother, I found a place in my foresight that can help you relieve your troubles~"
Bai Yi paused slightly, a little surprised: "Where?"
"I don't know, but it's really far away. It will take us at least half a month to come back." Luo Ning shook his head: "What I can be sure of is that this trip can help my brother."
Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, troubled. His current trouble is that the upgrade of the light side is too urgent. If this is solved.
Kill monsters?
But the improvement of the light side is still based on knowledge, otherwise it will appear a bit superficial like the original dark side.
Or. Colossus remains?
Bai Yi has almost everything now, but the more the remains of the colossus, the better.
If the colossus is built earlier, the combat power of the god can be obtained earlier.
In contrast, the manufacture and perception of the mechanical key can be pushed back a little.
It's only half a month, and there are still seven years before the ancient god descends.
Thinking about it, Bai Yi stood up and walked out: "Which way to go?"
"North, far, far away, it is far away that the Federation cannot touch at present." Luo Ning's eyes flashed with golden light and looked to the north.
The outside of the city has been surrounded by darkness, which seems to make people a little uneasy, but Bai Yi has nothing to fear except the messenger of God.
Even if it is a messenger of God, as long as Luo Ning's consciousness is blocked and sent into the demon dimension, he will not be afraid.
The north is very unfamiliar, and the space fluctuations around him begin to emerge. The power enveloped Luo Ning and disappeared in Dongwu City in an instant.