Gallon's figure instantly appeared on the bottom teleportation circle.
He looked around, and a metal golem came over and bowed slightly to him.
"Where's Nadia?"
"You are on the third floor. You seem to be reading a book?" the golem replied in a low voice. These golems all have a certain degree of intelligence. They are high-performance golems created by Garen using the technology of the mecha world. They are considered a combination of arcana and technology.
, after coming out of the test bed, he has a level six level of strength, which is very scary. It can also continue to grow.
Galleon built three machines in total, one responsible for managing the Tower of Winter, one in the Abyss, and one responsible for logistics manufacturing.
"Where's Koala?" Garen asked. "How's the progress? Ask him to come see me."
"yes."
The giant black body of the golem lowered its head and responded.
Garen strolled towards the teleportation circle heading to the third floor. There were no stairs on each floor of the Tower of Winter, but independent spaces. They could only rely on the teleportation circle to communicate.
After a burst of white light, the second floor of the Tower of Winter was a place similar to a strategic research laboratory, with a large plane universe simulation scene set up in the center.
The khaki main material plane ball, the upper plane space such as Heaven Mountain on the upper level is a huge white disk, and there is also a large disk below, but it is black. It is the lower plane space, and some names are inner.
On the plane, there is a large group of colorful mist-like things floating on the side, which is the star realm.
A large number of tentacles extend from the star realm and are linked to the upper, middle and lower plane groups. You can clearly see that something like blood flows from the plane into the star realm, and then flows back from the star realm along the tentacles to the plane, forming
A big cycle.
The entire model is surrounded by a large area of dark void. There are huge colorful plates in the distance, which are the kingdoms of the major gods. There is also a huge black hole in the middle, which is the point where the void connects to the universe.
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Garen walked to the edge of the simulation scene and glanced at the situation above.
According to the latest collected data, the authenticity of the scene is estimated to be 67%. Taling is the feedback from Garen's consciousness brain.
"67%? Not low." Garen nodded with satisfaction. "What's the overall situation now?"
The void has completely suppressed the local world's pantheon and has enslaved nearly 50% of the local territory. In addition to the sea, many places in the main material plane have been massacred. The situation is excellent. However, some twisted demon lords have emerged among them.
Troublesome characters who cannot be detected at this level, such as the Son of Hell and the Son of Glory.
There are estimated to be dozens of Sons of Hell, each of different races. Their form is uncertain. The Son of Glory is one person, whose identity is unknown and whose location is uncertain. The current computing power of the consciousness brain has far exceeded that of the average top-level mechanical master, and the gods are in the mecha.
The world also belongs to incomparable existence.
"How is the gestation in the biochemical pool?" Garen turned around, and a translucent black and thin golem suddenly appeared behind him. This golem was only about one person tall, with a slender figure and looked like it could be easily broken.
But there are sharp protrusions and spiked blades everywhere on the body, giving people a fragile and dangerous feeling.
"Reporting to the master. The number of embryos conceived in the biochemical pool has reached 1,000, and they have all been placed in the soil beneath the Tower of Winter. A protective array has been set up to activate the protection. They can be stimulated to hatch and join the battle at any time." Golem Koala replied sharply.
"What about the type?"
"There are ten Blade Wolf Type 1 units. They are estimated to be rated at Level 5 in this world. The remaining basic units are violent werewolves, which have the ability to fly and burrow into the ground. Their strength is assessed at Level 3. The recently shipped batch of abyssal resources has been exhausted.
"Koala quickly replied.
"It's okay." Garen wasn't very satisfied. "Release all the Blade Wolves and collect the necessary data in time. Be prepared for the second type."
"Understood." Koala hesitated for a moment, "Master, do you need a consciousness link?" he asked cautiously.
Although they were hatched and manufactured in Garen's biochemical pool, if there is no consciousness link, these biological weapons cannot enjoy the tyrannical increase in Garen's consciousness. In addition, Garen, as a demon king, naturally strengthens his subordinates.
Demon King Strengthening is an ability that is available at the legion level. As the Demon King improves, all arms can be improved at the same time.
"There's no rush." Garen narrowed his eyes. "I'm about to have a big promotion. To improve, I need a better Type 2."
"I understand." Koala nodded and instantly disappeared into the darkness. He himself is an assassin-type golem.
Garen finally watched the simulation scene. Black, which represented the void, and white, which represented the homeland, were constantly twisting and fighting on the major planes. Through the information of the abyss, he collected a large amount of information from many countless planes connected to the abyss. Then he simulated
Except for this huge scene.
After watching the simulated scene for a while, Garen turned around and walked to the edge of the darkness. A black crystal pillar automatically rose from the ground, and a large amount of screen information from the Fortress of Revenge was displayed on it like a screen.
After he left the abyss, the powerful evil gods around the Revenge Fortress lost their goals and stopped leaving. However, the forces from Bailong Mountain entered the fortress, changed their previous arrogant behavior, and quietly waited for his return.
"The White Dragon King is dead. It seems that the White Dragon Clan has to find a new support." Garen sneered. He had very bad senses about Bailong Mountain. Now the representative elder of Bailong Mountain appeared on the screen, and now he put on a
The demeanor of peaceful surrender is obviously that other forces are oppressing them, so that they have to seek other assistance from the outside world.
"Andrew." Gallon tapped the screen lightly.
"Master." A commander wearing black armor appeared on the crystal screen. "What are your orders?"
"What's the situation in Bailong Mountain now?"
Andrew has unknowingly broken through to level 12, but his aura is close to saturation. It is obvious that his soul has reached the upper limit. Many creatures actually have their own limits. Regardless of soul or body, only a very small part of the powerful inheritance can help.
Creatures break through this limit. This world has many top-level life energy cultivation methods, while the world and universe before Garen mainly consisted of various secret martial arts inheritances in the void.
Andrew has been practicing the powerful inherited secret method of his own family, which is the knight method practiced by many knights. But to be able to reach level 12 after all is considered very powerful. After all, it is just a ducal family in a remote and small empire. How much can it do?
A strong legacy?
"Bailong Mountain is under coercion by the Abyss Demonic Dragon Clan and is now in dire straits. They are looking for foreign aid everywhere." Andrew quickly replied, "Some time ago they sent someone to try to bribe me, but I refused."
"Where is Tiamat? Why don't you care about them?" Garen sneered.
"Tiamat seems to have disappeared, and many evil dragon priests have also disappeared with it. The white dragon clan has lost its protection and is oppressed by the abyss dragon trying to annex it. This is probably the key to why they came to you for help." Andrew said calmly.
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"Disappeared?" Garen thought thoughtfully. "How many resources do you have accumulated?"
"The consumption is not big. We recently held a bloody battle and we gained a lot. We have a hundred units of abyssal materials that can be divided." Andrew simply summarized that the abyssal materials are a self-defined unit within their Winter Tower, a unit of abyss.
The supplies can run the Tower of Winter for a month. It can also make a hundred furious wolves, which is a very large unit.
"Send them all here, I need to open up new territory here." Garen ordered.
"yes."
Turning off the contact, Garen walked directly to the teleportation array and entered the third floor.
The third floor was temporarily transformed into a medical and reading floor. Many materials are placed here. There are rows of bookshelves.
Nadia was wearing a black top, a miniskirt from the Earth era, and long black socks. Her slender and well-proportioned figure was leaning on the seat, and her long black hair hung down along the back of the chair, straight and smooth.
Two Void Stalkers, Rosta and Elphis, were also sitting opposite her. They were reading quietly and calculating something with a pen.
Seeing Garen appearing, the three of them tensed up slightly.
"His power is even stronger." Rosta's heart trembled, and he felt an almost endless aura of terror permeating the air. He glanced at Elphes next to him, and both of them saw a wry smile in each other's eyes.
Nadia also felt the strengthening of the aura. There was an extra layer of frost on her face.
The human form transformed by Garen wears aristocratic clothing with white silver trim and wears white gloves on his hands. He has a slender figure and gives people a gentle and elegant temperament.
"How's it going? You three, how are you doing in the Tower of Winter?"
He walked to the table.
"Everyone, please sit down. I'm here to tell you something."
He glanced at Rosta and Elphes. Their auras had obviously been strengthened many times due to the distortion seed. They were estimated to be at level ten. Although they were still as fragile as children in front of him, they were barely able to stand in front of him.
The world has gained a foothold. This is the power of the twisted seed.
"You two, what is holding you back from improving now is to find a focal point that exactly what you want, gather all your strength, purify it, and use that point as the core to further improve." Garen pointed at the two of himself.
His subordinates, Elphes and Rosta, are also Void Stalkers, so he naturally has some sense of identity.
Then there is Nadia.
He turned his head and looked at this old acquaintance.
"How is it? Do you understand it almost? About the situation in this world."
Nadia closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then opened her eyes, her pupils glowing with an unruly luster.
"So what? What do you want to say?! Do you want me to surrender to you?" She said with a hint of ridicule. "Although I am very grateful to you for saving me, don't think of me surrendering to anything!"
"I don't mean to oppress you." Garen smiled, "I just feel that if I keep you here, I can come to you to vent when I'm in a bad mood, and my mood will get better soon." He joked.
road.
"You!" Nadia said at one point, and her eyes suddenly started to burn.
"Forget it, Lord Garen is joking with you." Rosta, a good old man, quickly began to comfort and smooth things over. Looking at his proficiency, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.
Garen shook his head and stopped teasing her.
"Okay, let's get down to business, Nadia, I can let you out, but with your current strength of less than level nine, and now it's a period of war between the void and the gods, if you don't work together in a group, you probably won't survive
One week. Do you believe it?"
He didn't lie to him again, it was the truth.
Now, no matter whether it is the void or the divine system, even the lower gods dare not act alone, for fear of being hunted and assassinated by the opponent's strong men. Not to mention that she is a mere eighth-level existence.
Nadia was silent and slowly bit her lower lip. She wanted to find a reason to refute, but after all, she was not a eloquent person. He probably knew the truth himself.
"So, for the sake of my old friend, I'll give you two choices." Garen held out two fingers.
"One: Join my command, and I will give you the Seed of Distortion to raise you to about level ten, enough to protect yourself. At the same time, like Rosta and the others, you will serve as a small commander inside my Winter Tower."
"I refuse! I don't like to lead anything!" Nadia flatly refused.
"That's it." Garen smiled, "Become my personal guard. I will give you soul connection. As long as I get promoted, you can also get promoted. I will make a big leap soon, and you can too.
Seize this opportunity. But as a legion, you should also be aware of the disadvantages and advantages in this regard."
Nadia said nothing.
Soul connection is actually a method for the legion level or the demon king level to establish their own legion subordinates. After the connection is successfully established, the demon king legion level will improve their strength while also driving their subordinates to improve together.
The advantage of this is that you can advance quickly with a genius. The disadvantage is that you must absolutely obey the orders of the Demon King or the Legion, no matter what the order is, even asking her to die.
It is almost impossible to dissolve such a joint relationship, and I have never heard of anyone being able to dissolve it. It is said that it is only possible to dissolve the relationship when the subordinate's strength exceeds that of the legion commander or there are too many demon kings.
But such results never occurred.
"Do you really still want to enslave me?!" Nadia stared at Garen with cold eyes. (To be continued...)