The Dream of the Century - The War of Faith Chapter 29: Environmental Transformation
Cibio didn't know where he wore the space equipment, so he took out a large piece of dark golden metal out of thin air. "Anyway, aren't you pressed for time? Hurry up. This is meteorite, an extremely precious metal mined from the star realm.
, very suitable for plating.”
"What to do?" Esther asked.
"What's the effect?" Romani said at the same time.
"It can make weapons sharper and stronger, suitable for making or strengthening cold weapons."
"Can you try to strengthen my magic staff?" Romani asked and handed the staff out.
"It's definitely not enough to strengthen Phil. But Phil, are you interested in eating some? Just leave some for Romani to strengthen." Esther let go of the death sickle.
"It's useless if your thing is stronger." Cibio shook his head. "It's best to use a sword, spear or axe, or other slashing or piercing weapon. The artifact in your hand cannot be strengthened."
Naturally, Esther looked at Phil's desire to eat first. Phil turned his fingers into sickle blades, cut off a small piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it. "It's not delicious."
"In my lifetime, oh no, I'm already dead. Being able to see such an intelligent artifact fulfills a wish." Cibio seemed to want to touch his beard, but there was no beard anywhere.
Since Phil also expressed that he was not interested, Esther took out the blood scab, which was probably a later option. Although it was a relic of Fageni, he was still side by side with Phil most of the time.
"This is okay, and the magic power on it is very strong." Cibio took it and waved it to try, and then tested it with other metals. "Leave it to me."
At first, Chibio wanted to plate it, but he didn't expect that once he discovered that there was a mystery inside, he immediately polished it with meteorite gold.
"That guy seemed to have been thinking about upgrading this weapon before he died, but I met Phil soon. But it may be destined to satisfy my former desires." As Esther said, he lowered his head.
Head.【But my vision...Luther...】
After the two of them witnessed that two-thirds of the meteorite gold was consumed, the sword revealed its final form, a golden sword. In Fageni's memory, it was still a large iron bar at the beginning.
In the blacksmith shop of Lamesa, the commercial capital of the Holy Empire, an adamantine hammer was smashed and a rusty knife leaked out.
The teeth left behind by the one-eyed woman who was defeated in the battle against the Yiji Rock Ruins in the Wild Forest of Bakator Kingdom were upgraded into bone knives by the blacksmith in Gobundberg.
However, I don’t recall the time when it became a blood scab. Could it be when Fageni died?
"Speaking of your proficiency in magic items, I wonder if there is a way to quickly synchronize weapons. It would be really distressing if you suddenly find that the current weapon is not suitable during the battle." Esther asked, he suffered from having too many equipment.
"Even I can't do such a thing." Cibio waved his hand.
"What a good knife. Can the remaining materials be used to coat the armor? It seems you can wear light armor?" Esther asked.
"Me?" Romani said why he could still get trophies when he was hired, but he still made a rational analysis. "It is true, but the performance of most light armor is not as good as that of mage armor. So I didn't carry it.
"
"Or it would be good to just plate a shield and keep it as a spare." Although the old man said that he was only upgrading one piece of equipment, Esther still asked for the map anyway, and also tried to use the remaining metal. Even if he took it back, he might be able to use it.
Let others get better promotion, but who knows if there is such a level of forging skills.
"I can only build one piece, and the remaining materials will be given to you. Cibio said no.
Esther had no choice but to change the subject: "What is most needed right now is the detailed planning map of the city. You must have it, old man. Wouldn't it be a pity if your greatest work crashed, and it can also be seen by future generations.
Your great deeds."
"It's a pity that there are no design drawings for such a great building." He didn't hide his desire for a map at all, but he naturally said it in a flattering way. "Without the design drawings, it will be difficult to repair it in the future.
of."
"But my time has come and I don't have time to draw a map. I wish you good luck." Cibio's feet lit up and the teleportation circle was left, leaving only the meteorite and the extremely powerful enchanted steel shield.
But then a gap opened in the walls on the left and right respectively. The channel of one gap was filled with various precise patterns, while the other was an ordinary metal plate.
"Ah, alas..." Romani felt regretful and put away the meteorite. [I'm afraid I can only hope that we can meet again next time.] "How about we go to the passage with the gap first and take a look?"
"I can just carry the shield. It should be good to use with the new knife." Esther picked it up and looked at both sides. "There are gaps. The one with the precision pattern is probably where the key is, and the other one looks more like an exit.
.It is not difficult to infer that one of the channels leads to the functional layer and the other is the basic layer."
"Okay, we haven't gotten the keys yet." Romani walked towards the functional floor.
When I walked to the gap, a prompt sounded: "Only one person can pass." The voice of the tower spirit of the eighth surveillance tower came from nowhere.
"What's the situation? It's a challenge for two people, but only one person can go to the functional level?" Esther frowned.
"How about I go down and take a look first, or use teleportation to fly out?" Romani asked.
"If I go and do it, the worst I can do is break through the wall and fly out. It's normal for the mage tower to have a space anchor." Esther said.
"Okay." Romani nodded.
So Esther took her belongings with her and Phil jumped behind and entered the passage of the functional floor.
Romani made a mental connection before Esther went in. "I'll make a mental connection first. We have at least an hour to keep on the phone. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time. I'll wait for you to come back first." Suddenly there was another.
Remembering that there is an artifact forging furnace on the functional level, I threw the Meteor Gold there too.
After Esther responded, there was a teleportation circle at the end of the channel, so Romani entered the basic layer.
One day ago, Karin and Amon went to the nearest octagonal tower. This tower was no different from the previous one.
"Judging from the previous tower, we should be fighting here as well. I'll go to the door and try first." After Karin finished speaking, he stood at the door to see if the tower would react to the incoming people, just like the previous eighth surveillance tower.
, the door to the station opened. So he took a closer look at the layout inside the tower. Is there the same enemy preview as before?
But there was nothing in the hall, it was very empty, which was different from the eighth surveillance tower.
Amon looked at the tower with great interest, contrary to his previous behavior, and with a wave of his right hand, he took off his sword and put it on his shoulder. "Is this how you treat guests? I really hope someone can teach you how to welcome guests from afar.
Visitors," he shouted with a shrug.
"They probably can't answer you. I hope there are still former residents here alive. But it's easy to deal with the machines. Just do what they say, or dismantle them." Carlin walked into the hall with a gun in his hand.
"Hmm, who knows." Amon was noncommittal. "But since the door is open, just treat it as letting me in." As he said that, he walked into the hall in a swaggering manner.
Karin stood still and shouted to the empty hall: "What is the challenge here?"
"This is the seventh watchtower. The selection of successors is a sequence thread temporarily added two centuries ago. There are nine floors in the tower. Challengers need to obtain the approval of the five tower keepers to obtain one-eighth of the key.
, the complete key can open the door to the central power room." The synthetic voice is exactly the same as the eighth surveillance tower. It is probably the same preset, or simply the artificial mind is not very smart. After the voice fell, the door behind the two people also disappeared.
Start to close.
"Sure enough, I didn't say anything specific. We're about to start, so be careful." Carlin warned.
"Ha, it sounds like a very troublesome thing." Amon sighed, he always felt a headache from such repeated trials.
"Oh, who made this place about to crash? I don't know what trouble is waiting in the central control room now. I can only hope that others will realize the problem here as soon as possible." Carlin said.
"So, does it start from this level?" As Amon said, he looked at the surrounding environment with his empty pupils to see if there was anyone who looked like a so-called tower guard - and
In other words, you can go to the facilities on the next floor.
"It seems so, but no matter how many levels there are, we just need to complete the five levels. The tower will probably arrange other things on its own." After Karin said, a very tall, blue-skinned, white-winged bald head with strong muscles, no body hair, and an extremely tall body appeared.
In front of the two of them, he held a huge one-handed sword and flew in mid-air, looking down at them.
"Hello, Tower Keeper, do you have anything to say, or should we start directly?" Karin asked.
"Oh, it looks like you are the so-called tower guard. Hello." Amon raised his head and looked at the man. "Well, what is your name?"
"Interesting, a mortal blessed by the goddess of dawn and living in symbiosis with a certain plant, and an existence penetrated by shadows, you can call me Lie." This guy revealed the essence of the two people's lives in one sentence.
"You seem to be very familiar with us. Is it your true strength, or is it the power given to you here?" Carlin was very curious, and the other party seemed not to be in a hurry to fight. He was indeed interested in chatting a few more words, after all, there were only a few words left.
time.
"Hey, thank you." Amon scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed. "I just thought you were praising me, so what should we do to get your approval?"
"I am the attendant of the God of Holy Glory, and naturally I am the power of God. Fight with me when you are ready. Only strength is the truth that breaks through confusion."
"Understood, I'm ready." Karin looked at Amon.
"Uh-huh, I'm always ready." Amon picked up the big sword and got into a fighting stance. Seeing that neither the opponent nor Kalin had any intention of taking the lead, he held the sword in both hands and stood in front of his chest, chanting the third-level spell soul in a low voice.
Surrounding, summoning the souls of the dead. The invisible souls surrounded his body, waiting for opportunities to cause harm to the enemy.