The impact of the earth-boring worm's death has left a lasting impact. The residents of the Dew City became more and more devout in their faith, and the next day, after the Swamp Church was completed, the believers fell into fanaticism again. The building is over 30 meters tall and 300 meters in diameter. In one fell swoop, it surpassed the City Hall and became the largest building. The church has a total of 10,000 seats and is divided into upper and lower floors, with a hollow in the middle, forming a zigzag shape. It can accommodate all current residents to pray inside. Right in front of the church stands a majestic and majestic statue with a height of 20 meters. He wears a crown on his head and a cloak flowing in the wind behind him. Looking up into the distance, it seems that the whole world is crawling under its feet. With a handsome and majestic face, standing here gives people an endless sense of oppression and a strong sense of security.
It seems that as long as you stand behind him, you can get the blessing of this great being. This was carved out of rock by 7 great demons, mechanical flying dragons and two-headed ogre chiefs who went to the Broken Star Plane. The ancient goblin god also engraved powerful alchemical inscriptions on it. As long as outsiders look at it, they can feel the majestic pressure, which makes people feel solemn. Every believer who enters the church will pass by this statue, which greatly increases the awe in his heart. After the church was built, for the first time, all believers were called together for collective prayer. Thousands of people gathered together to pray together in a loud and grand manner. Many residents were shocked and became more pious in their hearts. After a prayer ceremony, four-fifths of the people in the territory became devout believers. The effect is perfect. Then, the Swamp Banshee, as the archbishop, personally made the rules. From now on, after dinner every evening, there will be collective prayer time from 7 to 8 o'clock. Believers need to gather here if there is nothing important. People have a herd mentality. After praying a few times, the few remaining ordinary believers will become devout believers. After the prayers, the daily study sessions begin, and after the classes, there will be a drama performance. After the drama performance, there are various activities. If you want to pray, you can continue to go to the church to pray. If you want to learn, you can go to advanced classes for advanced knowledge learning. If you have a job, you can continue to work, there are no arrangements, and no one will care when you go back to sleep. The entire night's arrangement was substantial, rich, and colorful. The one who touched me the most was the two-headed ogre. How could there be so many activities in the Star-Shattered Plane where you can’t even get enough to eat? But here, life is simply paradise. Extremely satisfied, all of the two thousand people soon became devout believers, providing Lear with a lot of power of faith. The territory was peaceful, but outside the territory, it was far from peaceful.
Although several rounds of high-intensity threats have been resolved, the situation is still not too optimistic. The night elves are continuing to expand their manpower, and Rose, the Spider Queen, has an unknown purpose on her back. The Keld Ratmen were only repelled and attacked but were not completely wiped out. The Ratman God was their strong supporter. The Lord of Stink and Flies, who has obtained the ancient god's treasure, will launch an attack on December 3rd. As the territory grows stronger, these external enemies also become stronger. After sorting out the current situation, Lear planned to start with the night elves first and remove this nail—— Regardless of whether the opponent is Rose or whoever it is, as long as it poses a threat to Weilu City, it will be cut off directly! This is a struggle for living space, and there is no possibility of evasion. If you are not forceful, what awaits you will not be magnanimity from the other party, but more brutal oppression. Immediately send people to closely monitor the movements of the Psalm clan. But the night elves and the drow teamed up to create a death zone covered with cobwebs in the surrounding area. The spider web, which is highly toxic and sticky, is like a giant white gauze, covering not only the ground, but also the sky. In the most direct way, it is isolated from outside exploration. There is no way of knowing what secrets it holds inside. November 27th. The manpower of the Chant Clan sent to investigate gradually increased, and the Night Hunters dispatched a total of 20 teams of Keld Ratmen in small teams. At the same time, there are three big demons monitoring the sky. After discovering that simple inspections could not obtain intelligence, the army began tentative attacks. But the night elves hiding in the spider webs were extra vigilant and only sent out ferocious underground spiders to fight back without showing up at all. This made the situation somewhat frozen. Unless this area is completely destroyed, it will be difficult to find out what the other party is doing in the spider web. Seeing this, Lear planned to go there in person, but at this moment, the ancient goblin god came to the door and stopped him. Brought him good news. "Your Excellency Lear, I used fine iron mixed with flesh and blood to develop an armor that is very suitable for the current army." Lear looked curiously at the ancient goblin god controlling the metal body. The opponent's hand was currently holding a lump of black and red flesh the size of a head, constantly squirming, and looking quite disgusting. "Your Majesty Azaro, are you referring to the thing in your hand?" Just by looking at it, you can't tell what it is.
The ancient goblin god nodded slowly. "That's right. This is armor made of activated metal and flesh and blood. It has extremely special abilities." "Your Excellency Lear, please let someone try it first." Lear also became interested after hearing this. He turned around and looked around, waving his hand to stop a two-headed ogre passing by. "Come here." "Your Majesty!" The two-headed ogre trotted over excitedly. As a devout believer, it is a great honor to be called by one's own god. Lear didn't waste any time and immediately let him take over the weird black-red flesh that was constantly squirming in the hands of the ancient goblin god. Nothing happened after the two-headed ogre was held in his hand, it just squirmed as before. Looking at the other party's blank expression, Lear was about to speak when the ancient goblin reminded him. "You feed it with your own blood." The two-headed ogre looked at Lear. Lear nodded. "Do as he says." The two-headed ogre bit the arm without hesitation. The sharp teeth tore through the flesh, revealing a deep circular scar. The blood flowed instantly and dripped on the black and red flesh. The next moment, Gu Gu Gu~ the meat ball started to be devoured crazily. At the same time, it became more and more active, each tentacle extending outward and beating continuously. It looks a little disgusting. When the devoured blood reached a certain level, the flesh balls began to extend upward from the two-headed ogre's arms. Then gradually it enveloped the whole person. The surface gradually solidified, forming black and red hard armor that reflected the metallic luster. Rows of sharp barbs sprouted from his body at the same time, and the thorns on his back grew thirty centimeters in length, as dazzling as knives. Is it really armor? ! Lear's eyes lit up. Just from the ferocious appearance, you can feel how extraordinary this armor is.
Moreover, after covering the ogre, the armor was completely integrated with it, and no gaps could be found. It's like putting an ogre into molten iron and melting it according to his body. After putting on the armor, the already strong two-headed ogre became even more ferocious and terrifying. From the outside, it looks like an evil life crawling out of the abyss, full of oppression. Lear's mood also improved, and he opened the panel with strong curiosity and expectation. The creation of the ancient goblin god, the detailed attributes appear in front of you—— Alchemically Revitalized Metal Armor [Level]: 3 stars [Characteristics]: 1. Personalized customization, it can be transformed into a completely close-fitting armor according to the physiological characteristics of the wearing creature, and can continue to be optimized based on subsequent use until it completely conforms to the wearer's behavioral habits. 2. Flesh Devouring, which can swallow flesh, flesh or metal, quickly repair armor damage, and can also digest armor energy storage for repair. 3. Activated armor can store flesh and blood energy and increase the strength of the armor. Every 1000 points increased, the defense power increases by 20%. After the energy storage decreases, the defense power will also decrease accordingly. The upper limit of energy storage is 50,000, and the current energy storage is: 30. [Introduction]: Produced by Goblin Alchemy - a unique activated armor smelted from flesh and metal. This attribute is very powerful! Lear watched with great interest. What Goblin Gu brought out this time was a bit unusual! The first is the feature of private customization, which allows it to be adapted to any military type! This is what he urgently needs now. With so many troops in hand, only the cold-blooded cavalry wears suitable heavy armor. The other arms are still waiting. The second skill - Devouring Repair, needless to say, is extremely useful. The final skill of activated armor is the finishing touch. This directly gives the armor strong growability. For every 1,000 energy storage points increased, the defense increases by 20%, with a maximum limit of 50,000. This means that when the energy storage is fully loaded, the defense can be increased by 1000%, which is even more exaggerated than the Tomb Guard's scythe. Although the defense power will be reduced accordingly after the energy is consumed, it is not as expanded as a permanent increase, but it is still abnormal enough. Lear asked with intense interest. "How difficult is it to make this armor? What materials are needed?" "The materials only require fine iron and flesh. But it must be made using the goblin's unique alchemy." "The 30 apprentices I trained this time have all mastered basic goblin alchemy, allowing them to produce alchemically activated armor." Lear's eyes lit up.
Good news! Although activated metal armor and rock heavy armor are both 3-star armor, they are obviously different. Rock heavy armor is armor in the traditional sense, while reactive armor is more unique, like an extra living exoskeleton. But the commonalities are so amazing. Rock heavy armor is the most suitable armor for cold-blooded cavalry, while activated metal armor can be adapted to other arms. Night Hunter, Dark Naga, and Two-Headed Ogre can all be used! Even the Cyclops that he enslaved before can wear alchemical activated armor! This directly solves the big problem of not having time to develop armor for other arms at this stage. "Okay, I will immediately ask people to expand the alchemy workshop and put the alchemy activated armor into production sequence." "When the time comes, I'll ask Your Majesty Azaro to take charge of this." The ancient goblin god nodded happily. "That's as it should be." But he hesitated as he spoke. "If we can have a group of goblins, production in this area can get on track faster." Goblin alchemy is, after all, tailor-made for goblins. Other races can learn and use it, but it is never as smooth and easy to use as goblins. At this time, he didn't have any extra thoughts. Now he was far from restoring the goblin civilization. The situation has been unpredictable recently, and he noticed something strange. The current Wei Lu City is his support, and this territory must become stronger as soon as possible. Only in this way can he be provided with a safer shelter. With their own safety guaranteed, the inheritance of goblin civilization can be passed on in a stable and orderly manner. Li Er glanced at the other party and nodded. "Of course, I have already arranged it. Once the goblins are found, they will be brought back to the territory." The other party is now training talents for him. Whether it is goblins or other races, as long as they are cultivated, the powerful ones are Wei Lu City. The interests of both parties are the same. After the conversation here, Li Er immediately called Bain and asked him to go down with the goblin ancient god to expand the alchemy workshop. Directly arrange the production of alchemical activated armor. These armors can immediately arm the army after they are produced, which can really improve the combat effectiveness of the army. For the current somewhat unpredictable situation, it is a huge benefit.
The required resources will also be arranged by the City Hall. If you don't have enough flesh and blood, you can apply for hunting arranged by the territory guard, the Naga King. As the city of Wei Lu grows, the various systems of the territory are gradually improving. Many things no longer need to be arranged by Lear himself, which greatly saves his energy and time. And with the soul mark, those who manage the territory and enforce the rules will be absolutely loyal to him and will never do anything to damage the interests of the territory. A streamlined and efficient execution team. After finishing the work here, Lear is ready to leave for the headquarters of the Holy Song Clan again. But before leaving the territory, he unexpectedly received a letter from the Night Shadow Clan. A small team of spider banshees entered the swamp and stayed in the fortress city in the east under the guidance of the territory army. Ask him for an audience. Night Shadow Clan? Could it be that the soul of the Spider God has reunited? With a little curiosity, Lear came to the fortress city. In the tall and wide main building in the middle, he met a spider demon with a spider body in the lower half and a human body in the upper half. The leading spider-like life stepped forward respectfully, kneeling on the ground with six huge limbs, holding his right hand on his chest, and humbly saluted. "Respected Lord of the Swamp, the great Lord of the City of Dew, the Night Shadow Clan-Kaqiuer, salute you." The spider demon behind him also knelt down. "Salute you." Lear nodded, asked them to stand up, and said slowly. "Kaqiuer, do you have anything to do this time?" The leading spider demon took a deep breath, and her voice was a bit solemn. "Lord Lear, we were attacked by a group of dungeon minotaurs from underground yesterday, and suffered heavy losses." "Those minotaurs seem to want to build a city on the surface and have set their sights on the land we occupy." "They are numerous, and there are even high-level soldiers like the Bull Riders at level 13!" "Although we relied on the spider web forest to ambush and kill most of them, after this battle, those dungeon minotaurs will definitely regard us as mortal enemies!" "The priest seems to have noticed something and sent me here, saying that he must inform you of this news." Dungeon minotaurs? ! Lear's eyes fixed! Keld Ratmen, Night Elves, Drow Elves, now there is another tribe.
What exactly happened in the underground world? How could they suddenly attack the surface at the same time? While thinking, there was a sound outside the door, and a dark naga came forward to report. "Your Majesty, someone from the Barbarian Tribe is here." Lear had a bad feeling in his heart, waved his hand, and asked the Dark Naga to bring the person. A moment later, a familiar face appeared in the hall. A barbarian who had lived in the City of Wisdom for several months and shed blood for the territory, whose name was only one letter different from the Goblin God, Azar, appeared in front of him. The barbarian was very excited to see Lear again after a month or two. He strode forward and knelt respectfully on the ground. "My Lord, Azar greets you." Lear was not interested in these cumbersome etiquettes. After waving his hand to let him stand up, he asked directly. "Azar, do you have any information to report this time? About the underground world?" Azar looked at him with some surprise. "Sir, you are so accurate. Just two days ago, a group of dark snakemen from the underground world attacked our territory, causing considerable casualties." "Although the enemy was wiped out by us, the chieftain followed the path they came from and found a very scary piece of information." "The snakemen have a powerful underground city in the underground world with a population of more than 300,000, and they are ready to send all their troops to occupy the surface!" "It is difficult to resist relying on the power of our tribe alone." "I came here on the order of the chieftain to ask for your help." Lear's eyes condensed. There was no doubt about the guess in his heart. There must be something wrong that caused the forces of the underground world to rush to the surface! Hearing this, the spider banshee on the side could not sit still. "Our tribe has just been attacked by the dungeon minotaur" "Dungeon minotaur? That is a powerful force" After Azar finished speaking, he looked at the solemn face of Lear and his heart skipped a beat. "Sir, you." Lear said slowly. "The City of Wisdom has just repelled the attack of the Keld Skaven, and not far from the swamp, a coalition of night elves and drow elves was discovered." "There must have been some unknown changes in the underground world."
The eyes became deep. "So, you all go back and report immediately." "I have a feeling that this time it won't be peaceful." Even the Spider Queen Rose got involved, so you can imagine the turmoil that may arise behind this. If it is really as he thought, how should the City of Wisdom respond? Lear fell into deep thought. (End of this chapter)