The voice of the man who called himself Constance was hoarse and jerky, but it was not the cold synthesized voice of Talling. There was a hint of excitement about seeing the light of day again. While roaring, he controlled the golem kneeling on the ground and began to struggle.
After shaking for a few times, I put my hands on the ground, arched my back, and tried to stand up!
"Don't move! Don't move!"
However, Polu's shout came too late.
I don't know whether Constance was too excited or simply didn't hear Polu's shout, or didn't want to pay attention to it. With the sharp sound of metal friction, the golem supported the ground and gradually raised its head. It moved slowly.
It was difficult, and it seemed a little shaky, but in the end he was able to control his new body.
Polu shouted to Constance not to move several times, but Constance showed no response and just tried to stand up with difficulty. Polu felt helpless and had to turn to Hendrik:
"Master, do you want to control him?"
"Wait a minute, let's take a look first."
Having said that, Hendrick's hand was already exuding the radiance of magic, and his lips were moving in a murmur, ready to restrain Constance when he made a threatening move - for safety's sake,
It was not equipped with weapons.
Now Polu is finally in the mood to observe this real war weapon in action.
The surface of its body is not reflective, and in this operating room where the ground reflects light, it looks old and rough. But those innocuous rusts and scars with a chilling atmosphere are like silent epics, telling their stories.
Combat experience.
It's not just him.
Because this golem was made by transplanting intact parts from several damaged golems of the same type and then reassembling it completely.
It is the representative of the same group of warriors, and even the entire group of warriors who voluntarily joined the golem group!
The stretched battle golem, which was as high as three stories high, stood up straight with great effort, turned around, and faced the crowd looking at him. The magic vision on his face erupted with blue light like plasma flames, and he turned
He looked like a man who had stepped out of history and legends - no, he was, he was a warrior who had woken up from the dark battlefield!
"It seems that he is still rational and has no obvious aggressive tendencies."
Hendrik touched his chin.
Landau nodded at Polu: "You can stand up the first time you wake up. The repair is good."
But before Polu could react, Constance—or rather the golem—knelt down suddenly and fell into silence, and even the light of the magic vision disappeared.
The scene seemed a little awkward for a while.
"What's going on here?"
Hendrick asked confusedly Landau, who was also looking at a loss next to him, and then the two of them looked at Polu at the same time.
"Maybe the magic power in the charger has been used up."
Bolu covered his forehead in pain.
"...Didn't you tell him to stop moving? This awakening was just to have a conversation to confirm the state of his soul. We didn't prepare enough magic power to let him get up and take a few steps."
A suppressed laughter sounded among the onlookers. This laughter was full of contagion. Soon, the laughter merged into a river, becoming more and more unrestrained, echoing in the dome space.
So the first successful and unsuccessful awakening ended when Constance tried to stand up.
With this experience, I will know what to do the second time I wake up.
By the time the charger completed its second charge, many wooden boards with text written on them had been placed in front of the golem, with a sentence painted on them in multiple languages: "Insufficient energy! Don't move!"
When the blue light on the golem's face lit up again, it first stared at the wooden boards, then slowly raised its head and looked at the crowd standing not far away: "Who are you?"
There was obviously a hint of wariness in his tone.
Hendrick took a step forward and said loudly: "I am a student of Archmage Aurelius, Hendrick, welcome back to Star Island, Lord Constance of Upper Danze, I have met you before.
"
"I'm on Star Island?"
"Yes."
"Where's Aurelius?"
"The teacher has fulfilled his promise and fought for his beliefs to the end."
Constance stared at Hendrik for a while with his blue eyes, and then said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Oh, so you've survived long enough, and I can't even see through it. Has the big hole been breached again?"
"Not recently."
"Does Star Island still keep its promise?"
"always like this."
"Then why did you wake me up? Do you understand how to save resources? As long as I stand up, I will consume 4 standard crystals in a minute. Now that I have used them, what if there are not enough when there is a battle?"
Constance yelled at Hendrick like he was teaching a young apprentice. Due to his seniority, Hendrick couldn't do anything to his teacher's comrades, so he had to bite the bullet and explain that there was no need for Constance to join the battle at the moment.
fact.
It took Hendrick a while to make Constance understand that waking him up now does not require him to go up and kill monsters right now: "So, the current awakening is just a step in the repair. We will try to repair all the damage in batches."
And the golem warriors sleeping in the darkness are awakened."
"Are there so many resources? It was because the resources to repair the golems were becoming increasingly tight in the first place that there were fewer and fewer golems that could be put into battle. As a result, the losses became more serious as time went on."
Constance's tone became more and more serious: "Don't forget, although the golems controlled by us are powerful in combat, our logistics collapsed at the beginning. Each combat attack consumes 128 standard crystals, you can guarantee that it will be repaired
Will it be able to be supplied later? By the way, I suddenly went dark again just now because the energy supply was not available, right? Now I am still lying here with so many cables plugged in and unable to move. It seems that your teacher once had the magic power that he always wanted.
Compression technology has not broken through."
"Ashamed, I really haven't had time to conduct in-depth research."
"Forget it, for the sake of you guarding the big hole, I won't say more. Now tell me, will I stay awake like this, or will I continue to sleep? To be honest, I can't move while lying down like this.
, it’s just a little bit better than lying in the dark!”
At this point, Constance became excited. He raised his fist and hit the ground, and then fell into silence again.
"..."
It looks like the Golem has fallen into a black screen state again.
By the time he woke up for the third time, Constance was completely afraid to move.
If he could wake up, who would be willing to go back to that dark place? Even if he said he was only a little bit stronger, it was still a little bit stronger. For him who had already been desperate, the current situation had already surprised him.
!
But his anger did not diminish just because he woke up: "Who repaired it this time? What kind of craftsmanship is this? Every time I move, it gets black, every time I move, it gets black! Am I petrified or something? I can't move at all? XXX! All the time
You should pay attention now, you will be more tired than lying down!"
"Don't blame the little guy, he doesn't have the ability to re-create a golem for you. Your body is made up of parts from the same golem batch as you."
Constance lowered his head, glanced at his new body lying on his back, and sighed: "This leg belongs to Malmo, I think. I remember this scar. This hand...ah, I can't remember it."
.”
It could be seen that he wanted to raise his hand and hit his head, but he suppressed his movements at the last moment. He was silent for a while before speaking again: "I seem to have lost a lot of memory. I have been in the dark for too long.
, I almost forgot that I was a human being.”
"But I'm glad to see that you still retain your basic sanity. Your iron will is amazing."
"Steel? Steel also decays, but those who are not determined will die long ago."
Constance turned her head and scanned the crowd.
"Little guy? In my opinion, you are a little guy too! Let him come out, I want to see him."
Hendrick waved, and Poru had no choice but to bravely walk behind Hendrick, salute Constance. Then he straightened his chest and faced the blinding blue light.
The blue light stayed on Bolu's face for a while before moving away.
Constance didn't seem to expect to see Polu with such a young face. He paused for a while before reacting: "That's him? He woke me up from my deep sleep and pieced together such a movie for me.
What makes my new body uncomfortable is this little guy with no hair at all? Are all the alchemists who can make golems dead?"
It seems that the temper and bad words he developed when he was a lord have not dissipated along with the memory.
Feeling that he was being despised, Polu was a little angry and complained in his heart: "This XX is really an ancestor, alive!"