A long time ago, Soot City was not called this name. At that time, its residents were all humans. The Lake of Broken Mirrors also had its original name because the Snow Country was taboo on broken mirrors. Hard-working people lived here until "

The day when the "Doomsday Confrontation" comes.

In order to cope with the craze of alien creatures, the aboriginal people recruited adventurers to dig up a legendary arsenal and arm the army. However, the alien creatures had a better chance and detonated the boiler volcano first. There was only a small amount of magma, and there was no

Although it caused much damage, the volcanic ash covered the entire city. All life in the city was buried in five meters of volcanic ash, and the city was wiped off the map.

"Pompeii..." Qingyi sighed after hearing this.

He reappeared in the past and was a member of the military factory excavation team. When he logged in again, he found that he had become a skeleton, with his level cleared and no equipment. But he was the only player like this, and the rest were resurrected in the Antarctic continent.

.

"What a disaster. The character I worked so hard to train was gone in the blink of an eye. It took me three days to accept this fact. During those three days, I kept wandering around the soot city, thinking about issues of life and death. Death is just a matter of time.

I can’t come back, but I’m back. If this is a chance to be reborn”

"Then I'll give it a try." Qingyi added the second half of the sentence, her tense shoulders slowly relaxing.

It was only then that he truly regarded his past as a companion. The world is a big place, and the only person who understands him is the one in front of him.

"It's not a disaster, it's an opportunity. It must have some meaning. Why should I be reborn as an undead creature? What mission have I been given? I continued to think, and then when I looked up, the scenery in the city reminded me

:Everything is gone. The aunt NPC that I chatted with every time, the stray cat that rubbed my pants legs every time to beg for food, and my favorite old tavern, everything is gone, I lost them. Do you know?

I heard Katerina say that a volcanic eruption is likely to occur. On the surface, I was fine, but in my heart I was actually very scared. I was afraid that the tragedy would happen again."

Qingyi can completely understand the other party, just as the other party can understand him.

The past reappeared and grabbed Qingyi's shoulders: "Do you want to lose me again?"

"Oh..." Qingyi groaned and smiled bitterly: "Damn it, you succeeded in convincing me."

Yes, he is also afraid. He is afraid of losing the Twilight Empire and losing everything he has after rebirth. The cruelty of fate lies in giving first and taking later.

It is true that forming an alliance of the undead will be attacked by the entire world, but can the undead creatures live openly and safely now? On the contrary, they are already "despicable people" and they have long been regarded as confidants by the world.

Serious trouble. Take the Twilight Empire as an example. It is in turmoil now. Is there any difference between that and being attacked for forming an alliance in the future? Qingyi is now forced to wander abroad, avoiding the great gods. Every time he goes to a server, he has to visit the king of that place.

, isn’t he actually seeking help from the kings? In this case, Qingyi himself is the last person who should refuse the alliance.

Since the goal was the same, the Bone Tyrant sincerely discussed the alliance's program and strategy with the Ember Co-leader. The ultimate goal of the Dead Alliance is to create a world where undead creatures live happily, and the slogan is "Restore the past glory and move toward a better future."

The current alliance is very weak, and Qingyi must act as a lobbyist (because he is the only king who can leave the country even though he does not want to) to persuade other undead kings to allow the technology, resources, talents, and military power of the participating countries to flow to each other.

, use the advanced to drive the backward.

"In order to achieve this goal, we must vigorously develop our maritime military. We need to establish a safe shipping network, otherwise there will be no alliance. Have you heard of Jiang Huahuo's ghost fleet? Their captain is our country's maritime consultant."

"I understand. I will start to expand until I occupy at least one port city. In fact, there are also various ship blueprints from the old era in the arsenal, which I finally put to use this time."

"That's just right. We place an order and you build it! The Snow Country Federation's craftsmanship is definitely the best among us. We can trust the ship you make."

"In this case, manpower and raw materials may not be able to keep up."

"Don't worry about the manpower. Da Shu has been suppressed by Yu Qingfeng recently and cannot start a war at all. There are still a lot of manpower left. As for raw materials, who doesn't know that 'China' has a vast land and abundant resources?" Qingyi immediately thought of Fuji Continent. If the ship is ready,

Send the army of Shu to Chaohua Kingdom

What will happen? What will happen if the troops of Chaohua Kingdom invade Gospel Continent? Which one will violate the bottom line of Flower Moon Demon more? This bottom line is a high-voltage line that cannot be touched. But you might as well give it a try, since you don’t know how to do it anyway.

Returning to Chaohua Country, Huayue Demon can't go overseas to hunt him down with a knife, hahaha. "Chaohua Country should be very interested in weapons orders. Huayue Ringo is very rich, but she has the least resources.

As long as you can arm her ashigaru into a terminator, she will give you any money."

"Then what do you need?" The old man suddenly asked again.

"Me?" Qingyi was stunned by the question. If you think about it carefully, his country has a large number of soldiers and is not short of people; it has a vast territory and is not short of supplies; it has a joint scientific research center and is not short of technology; the armed forces are not lacking.

Having said that, among so many undead empires, only the Twilight Empire has guardian heroes; the number of hero-level subordinates is more than all the other colleagues combined. The only thing they don’t have is money, because Qingyi made a wrong decision and lost the battle.

The trade war resulted in a large debt owed to Schraudbray. "I think it was probably trade?"

"Wrong, what you need is to become stronger."

"Huh?" Qingyi was dumbfounded, why did the topic turn to an unrelated place?

"You said that our time has not come yet. At least there must be as many great gods as there are living beings, so you should be the first one." The past reappeared and pointed at the shadow at Qingyi's feet: "You can no longer be parasitized by you.

Just lead the way. You have to become stronger, so strong that you don’t need to rely on it.”

Xue Duo was unhappy. He stretched out his shadow hand and pointed his middle finger at the past reappearance: "What do you know, Zamao? I master the laws and fields. I am incredibly strong. With my cooperation, the host can be invincible! If it weren't for me,

, the host died in Fuji Continent!"

Qingyi shrugged: "Although I don't want to admit it, what Xue Duo said is the truth."

"Believe me, if you give it up, you will gain far more than you lose. You have been to several continents and still can't get rid of [parasitism]?"

"No." Qingyi answered without thinking.

"Interesting. You remember that I once mentioned that what Leibniz hated most were 'seriously ill people,' right?"

Qingyi nodded, indeed he was somewhat impressed.

"With his intelligence, he had not considered designing a machine that could forcibly separate parasites and hosts, but those 'seriously ill people' all refused to separate. This angered Leibniz, and he did not do anything else.

No end, the title of 'seriously ill man'...the iron-blooded head of state is by no means wasted." The past reappeared with regret: "Since there is no need to invent machines, the military factory cannot help you get rid of [parasitism], I'm sorry.

.”

Xue Duo let out an exaggerated sigh of relief.

"Let's go out, the guests will be here soon." Qingyi took the lead in walking towards the passage.

"What's interesting is that you made the same choice as other 'seriously ill people'..." Past Reappearance said in a voice that only he could hear.

Outside Soot City.

Like other places in the Snow Country, this place is also covered in vast snow, but there are hundreds of broken machines standing abruptly, and there are countless metal fragments hidden under the snow. A long time ago, when the past reappeared, the country was just founded

At that time, Snow Kingdom players frantically attacked Soot City. After months of fierce fighting, damaged armor and weapons paved the wilderness.

The black-painted robot carrying an exaggeratedly large two-handed sword is running, and its movements are as vigorous as a human being. It is obviously a product of science fiction works, and it is somewhat inconsistent in the "Qiankun" with the theme of swords and magic.

In this sense, it simply destroys the balance of the game. After all, both swordsmanship and magic require long-term training, but a robot is like an advanced thermal weapon that can be used by anyone who gets it. Fortunately, there is only one player in "Qiankun" who can drive it.

Bots are not enough to ruin the gaming experience for other players.

This person is a heavy machine driver, a punk engine, and his nickname is "ak47". The ak47 can be regarded as the most famous and representative firearm in Russia. Even non-military fans should have heard of this model, and it can be given such a nickname by Russian players.

, definitely a compliment.

In front of the robot was the thaumaturge, groaning innocently. He smiled bitterly and said: "I told you that I was just here to see what happened in June! I don't mean any harm, did you listen to it?"

Bang, the door cover of the robot cockpit is locked.

If you die, your running speed will not decrease.

He groaned and covered his face: "Hey, you don't want to talk to me at all..."

The top hat shook in his hand, turning into a painter's hat, and his hair was tied into a small ponytail at the back of his head. The cloak floated up, wrapped around the front, and in the blink of an eye turned into a white apron stained by paint.

His cane shrunk and turned into a paintbrush, while his left hand had a palette filled with bright gem-colored patches.

Show time, artist.

Two or three small fragments can create infinite patterns in a kaleidoscope...

So, should the flowers bloomed by the [Gem Roulette] that gathers thousands of skills be called "thousands of infinity"? No, no, no, this problem has risen to the level of infinite collections, and players are not

Mathematicians, if they are not in the mood, there is no need to think about this kind of problem. All they need to know is this: when the thousands of skills in [Gem Roulette] are activated, they will be invincible.

Thousands of skills are used in one go, without giving the enemy a chance to breathe. The combination of skills seems chaotic, but it is orderly in chaos. All skills lead the opponent into the abyss of insanity in an extremely scattered form. This will

It’s the unique combat skill “Chaos” that makes no excuses!

The artist adds "chaos", and he swings the brush wildly, painting everything in front of him with his own color! The paint has already established a magical structure as soon as it leaves the brush! Flame red, lightning gold, frost white...each one

Smearing is an advanced magic! Colors overlap with each other to create more complex and magnificent colors! Under the trend of colors, the robot retreats continuously and loses color. It is not agile enough to dodge all magic. It is obviously still ten years away.

The robot can move without any trouble, but the robot cannot move forward! If there is enough ammunition, at least there are countermeasures, and it will not be so embarrassed!

【Bolide】!

A ray of fire accurately broke the robot's left leg, forcing it to kneel down on one knee. If it hadn't been supported by its hands in time, it would have fallen over several times. With quick eyes and quick hands, he manipulated the fire to melt the broken metal leg, and said with a smile: "This

It’s time for you to calm down and communicate with me, right?”

A bright white light briefly lit up in the cockpit. The metal fragments scattered on the ground flew to the broken leg, and with a harsh friction sound, they were assembled into a new leg of poor workmanship. Then the robot got up again and continued running.

Wuyi moaned and almost cried: "Oh no..."

【Electromagnetic control】!

The punk engine does not need to start the performance time, because there is no interruption at all! Tiehan uses electromagnetic force to absorb metal, assembles it into armor and drives it with electric current. No matter how many times he is knocked down, he can get up and continue fighting. Anyway, the broken parts of the armor can

Repair it with new parts at any time! In other words, this "robot" is just a temporary tool made by a hero. It has no independent energy system and drive system. As long as it is out of the control of the punk engine, it will turn into a pile of scrap metal! The robot is not the reliance of the master.

On the contrary, God is the engine of this machine!

While running, the two-handed sword that was big enough to cut off an oil tanker disintegrated, and the fragments were glued together into a shield. It seemed that the robot wanted to rush forward.

"Then I don't need to be merciful."

They groaned and put away their smile, raised the brush, squinted one eye, and grasped the proportions of the object. They were about to seriously injure the punk engine, when someone shouted above them: "Stop!" When they looked carefully, they only saw the words "But

The voice of the gray pigeon "FM Walkie-Talkie" came from the walkie-talkie. The robot squatted down and braked suddenly, and it actually stopped.

The other end of the intercom said again: "Punk engine, let it go."

"Excuse me, who are you?" The artist groaned innocently. Since he could pass without fighting, he was naturally happy with it.

"I am the reappearance of the Snow Federation."

"You really arrived just in time. I almost killed your bodyguard."

He groaned and left happily.

The intercom sneered: "You should be lucky. If I hadn't stopped, Punk Engine would have used UFO. Punk Engine, there was a little accident on my side, and the ammunition will be sent as soon as possible." After that, Pigeon

Also flew away.
Chapter completed!