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Chapter 245 Alclin leaves

"The technology of an engineering warlock? I will improve it later. For example, the heat dissipation problem of my engine. In fact, I want to use the heat more."

"Essentially, heat is vibration. If we constrain the energy of this vibration into some kind of work medium we need, they can become the energy we need."

When Alclin heard this, he dragged his tail on the ground without much interest and made an impatient rustling sound. After a while, he said to Eski,

"Don't talk about this, let's go back to the previous topic. I got a new scratching technology and I need you to learn it."

Upon hearing this, Esky's nose trembled slightly and his beard twitched a few times. His suspicion caused his tail to keep wagging, his wings to fold up, and his ears to flap back suspiciously.

Alclin knew that he didn't believe it, so he showed Eski a series of complex runes on his arm guards.

"This scratch can help me use the power of the tide, but it has some side effects."

"How to use the tide?"

"Speeding up the ship also makes the waves higher."

"This thing is still useful if you give it to the Scurvy clan... You didn't just get the scurvy stuff, did you?"

Eski looked at Alclin suspiciously, and Alclin said nonchalantly, "Scurvy can't afford the final payment, so it will sit in the warehouse gathering dust."

With so many ships sunk at sea, it is not incomprehensible that the Scurvy Clan has financial problems, but it still makes Esky suspicious.

"Did you really make this?"

Alclin angrily grabbed a piece of metal and drew a series of runes on it.

Thinking of the scurvy clan that both of them had cheated, Esky gloated in his heart, then shrugged and asked again,

"Isn't this the reason why you went to the south to cut wood?"

Alklin's gears jammed a little, "Of course it's because of this. The affiliated clans buy our equipment and buy our boats to cut wood and sell them to us. They can make a stronghold by doing whatever they want."

Eski smiled, "That's a good idea. How about we go directly to the Brass Throne to steal fuel."

"You don't have to beat around the bush if you don't agree."

Esky shook his head, drew a map in the air, and pointed to the strait between Cripple Peak and Lahmia.

"If the Brass Throne's fuel doesn't work, you can also use something similar. I remember that Elf's stuff uses the heat of underground magma to help smelt it."

"And I found a fire dragon and a complete magma pool under the seabed. At least it is more reliable than the charcoal that will not increase in a short time. It may also solve the heat dissipation problem of my engine."

After speaking, Eski patted the runes on Alklin's hand and said.

"I won't spend more energy on these runes of yours."

Alklin turned his head mechanically and looked at Esky, especially the wings on his back that were different from other ratmen, "You call the scratches runes, and you speak with the tone of a human being and a dwarf."

Eski replied, "The next time I build something, I will name it Eski Ivo's super-large dimensional lightning cannon, so that it fits the tone of our clan."

Alklin nodded, indeed, the naming prefix of Skulli has always been simple and crude.

So big, so big, gigantic, super big, extremely big. Such adjectives, or onomatopoeia, coupled with the attribution of the item, form a very Skulli-style naming.

Esky remembered that "Ikot Talon's Sizzling Cannon" was the name Ikot Talon named for his dimensional lightning cannon.

Not long after, Eski used his paw to print a green map on a roll of papyrus and handed it to Alclin, "I will leave these problems to you, Alclin. You will learn more later.

Things, give me a list."

Alclin almost jumped up, "A dwarf thing!? Where did you want me to bring it in?"

"You can think of a way, you can go to the stronghold in the north where we are fighting with the dwarf things to pan for gold, or you can go to the dwarf's mountain fortress to catch the craftsmen of the dwarf things. Whatever you want, I have to help these dead people find Neferata."

After saying that, Eski disappeared at the door, leaving only the smell of the dimension stone brought by the teleportation.

"Esky..."

Alklin looked at the green traces remaining in the air, said nothing more, and headed towards the port.

About three hours later, while Alclin teleported away with the human prince, Esky, who was wearing a blue and gold striped robe, took Hecate to a newly built rock on the coast five kilometers east of Laemia City.

The perimeter of the pyramid.

They have received definite information from the vampires that Neferata is in this pyramid.

This pyramid is different from the usual gold and reddish brown colors of Nehekhara, and is made of a stone that is more similar to gray-white.

This pyramid retains moisture in the desert, allowing a large number of green vines to cover the surface of the pyramid.

Hundreds of blue-skinned skinks serve as sentries on each level of the pyramid, and a few lizard guards as strong as bulls guard the only entrance above the pyramid.

For Esky, this is not a difficult enemy to deal with.

But the problem is that after killing these hundreds of people, it will not be fun to provoke the lizardman army. Who knows whether the lizardmen will directly activate the engines of the gods.

It is even more difficult to predict what impact this kind of turmoil will have on Neferata inside the pyramid. If the vampire blames Neferata's death on him, the trade will come to nothing.

Eski patted the dark elf under him and said, "We have to sneak in silently. I remember this kind of work, you black bean sprouts like to do it the most."

Hecate sneered, "I don't even have any magic equipment for hiding. How can I use your tail to hide?"

Then, Esky scratched his head,

"You can't use teleportation. The traces of magic are too obvious. Damn it, if I had Death Master Snitch in my hand, I wouldn't be so passive."

"To get into that entrance, you have to either become invisible or dig underground. You rats are best at digging holes." Hecate pointed to the ground with her finger.

Eski put his twitching pink nose close to her neck and said,

"You're right, I'm really good at drilling holes."

After saying that, Esky rolled up Hecate with his wings, hugged Hecate with one paw and blended into the quicksand.

The metallic wind was guiding him in the sand, constantly reporting to him the locations of other lives and the structure of the surrounding sand.

The earth veins in this place are very strange. The magical energy flowing underground forms a large network, and in this large network, it turns into a kind of magical energy that Esky does not recognize.

Immediately, the metal wind could no longer bring him detailed information about the surroundings.

Eski had no choice but to follow the information black hole and start digging upwards, but encountered several square stone bricks that were hard and almost isolated from magical energy.


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