"It seems that your understanding of this weapon is limited to its insulation magic."
Neferata was certain that Wind did not understand the nature of this weapon.
"Press the little button on the end of the hilt and look carefully. It's very small."
Wen De did as he was told, and suddenly three gaps appeared on the blade of the Sword of Salvation, which seemed to be able to insert things into them.
Press the button again and all the gaps disappear again.
"Are you saying that the Sword of Salvation is not a complete weapon and is missing three inlays?"
"It's so smart. I feel like my suffering this morning was not in vain. I was facing death-like pain every moment when I was studying this thing."
"Um...thank you."
Wen De scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
Neferata said, then walked to Wende, instinctively staying away from Wende and the Sword of Salvation.
"According to my reading of various ancient books and the scrolls left by Nagash, it can be proved that the inlay of this sword has nothing to do with magic, and may have something to do with the star core gem."
"Star Core Gem?"
"Do you know about the dimension stone? It is a product born from the precipitation of the wind of magic. The star core gem, the name I made up, means the power from this world, it should be a gem."
"Then how do I know if I've found the right one?"
"It's very simple."
Neferata took off a brilliant ruby from the pendant on her chest and cut it into a twelve-sided shape on the workbench, which could just fit into the inlay hole.
In a moment, the gem was directly compressed by the Sword of Salvation, and then with a slight wave, all the expensive gem fragments fell to the ground.
This recognition ability seemed to exclude all gems of the wrong type, but Neferata only mentioned a star core gem, and Wind didn't even have a clue.
"I have a guess. The Ancient Saint opened three portals when he came to this world. Each portal condensed a star core gem when it was opened."
This just kills the whole topic.
One portal is at the North Pole, one is at the South Pole, and one is under the Middenheim Holy Fire. No matter which one it is, Wind has no way to get it.
"Not necessarily. The Ancient Saint would not leave such precious things to the devil. The gem under Middenheim may still be in its original position, and the other two gems should be given to the most trustworthy race on the planet."
At this point, the two of them spoke in unison.
"Dragon!"
"Ha, it happens to be the same as your destination, Cathay. I have prepared everything you need for the journey, including maps, food and potions."
To be honest, Wen De didn't expect that a vampire queen would be so kind to him, and he immediately asked how many gold coins he would need to pay for all this.
Neferata just turned around and returned to her palace with a smile on her face.
"As long as you continue to love each other."
After accepting this request, which was not considered a request, Wen De and Ruixi had to hit the road immediately.
The time left for them was not long, and of course they did not have the ability to stay and rest for a few days.
To the east of the Silver Spire is the first place Wende arrived at, a wasteland called the Giant Skull Plains.
The Plains of the Skull and the Mourn Mountains were once home to a race of Sky Titans.
They were far taller and smarter than today's giants, and relied on their developed industrial and social capabilities to live in such a land.
Unfortunately, there was a fierce conflict between the ogres and Cathay far east of the Mourn Mountains. The Dragon Emperor personally pulled off a meteorite and killed two-thirds of the ogres. The remaining ogres could only climb over.
The Mourners seek food to fill their massive maws.
Unfortunately, the highly civilized but sparsely populated Sky Titans have become food for the ogres.
Every living Sky Titan was eaten clean, and all the bones on their bodies were thrown away by the ogres in a place that would later be called the Giant Skull Plain. Only one surviving Sky Titan who had deteriorated to the point of being called a Titan was left.
Even though it has survived to this day, it has long lost its glory of the past.
Only the giant skulls blown by the wind on the ground tell the story of such an ancient nation.
There is no forest here, only some barren grasslands grazed by ogres. Because the grasslands are so scarce, ogre tribes are rarely seen here.
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Walking here is not dangerous except for the chills on your back.
At the same time, there are abundant supplies. Picking up a bit of dead grass and cow and sheep dung can ignite a pile of fire. Moreover, the rabbit lacks vigilance and thinks that Wind and Ruixi are still as cumbersome as ogres.
Soon the rabbits here paid the price for their stupidity. All their internal organs and fur had been stripped off, and they were roasted on the fire until they were sizzling and fat.
After eating and drinking, the two of them stopped to look at the stars in the sky. After waiting for dark for a while, they could rest and sleep before continuing their journey the next day.
Thanks to the existence of the compass and the Mourning Mountains, the two of them were still able to determine where they were. At this rate, it would still take four days to cross this back-numbing giant skull filled with the souls of the Sky Titans.
plain.
"Turn off the engine, Ruixi, turn off the engine quickly!"
Wende never let down his guard, and even picked up his telescope at night to look around. This was not a park, there were threats everywhere.
Kurgans in the north, Chaos Dwarves in the south, Ogres in the east, and undead in the west.
If they were not careful, they might not even have a chance to wake up the next day.
This vigilance was not unnecessary. Wen De noticed something coming from the east, booming and booming, with various flashes of light.
The campfire must be extinguished to avoid being discovered by the enemy.
As the fire got closer and closer, Wende also heard what the approaching thing was.
"It's actually a train. Such a thing must be a creation of the Chaos Dwarves."
The huge wheels were made of fine steel from top to bottom, and a steam engine larger than an Imperial steam tank was stuffed in the front of the car.
A steady stream of coal is added to the furnace, and as the water vapor is evaporated, such a steel giant is slowly driven forward.
The people working next to the steam engine were actually goblins. They clumsily followed the instructions of the Chaos Dwarves to supply energy to the steam engine. The Chaos Dwarfs were contentedly looking at the contents of the train while also using the heat of the steam to cook the hotpot.
There was a large group of tied up orcs and ogres in the carriage.
The number of dwarves is already small enough, but the number of Chaos dwarves is even smaller than that of ordinary dwarves.
Therefore, in order to meet military requirements and production requirements, the Chaos Dwarves own a large number of slaves.
The slaves may be commanded by Chaos Dwarves, or they may be a type of goblin larger than ordinary goblins, called hobgoblins by the Chaos Dwarves. They will help their Chaos Dwarf masters oppress other greenskins.
As a green traitor, the hobgoblin is disliked by other greenskins, so it relies heavily on the protection of the chaos dwarves, forming a very strong master-servant relationship.
The leading Chaos Dwarf even grabbed pieces of meat from the hot pot and threw them at the hobgoblin who was still working.
"Get up, get up, eat and sing together."
"Report to the boss, we, the thirty-six-star goblins with green blood, are escorting the boss to transport the slaves. We! We won't eat!"
It seemed like a good time to rob the escort, so Wen De immediately stuck his head out.