Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 120 45 City of Lenses

Author: The Fish Daxian who doesn’t know how to swim

Chapter 120 45. City of Lenses

The shell on the back of the Arachnari giant spider, which is as hard as plate armor, has been cut open by the Skink meteorite authoritative technicians with special tools, made into a shield as a trophy, and hung on the side of the giant beast's combat platform. In the passage

The crates were also piled up. After searching, they found that they were all daily necessities. There were occasionally a few gems and accessories, but there were no legendary treasures.

In the past five months, Darkus understood the core starting principle of the Gods Engine by reading the slate instructions, and assembled two of the Gods Engines. The others were missing parts and had to be recast. Their cores and energy storage devices

The complexity and cumbersomeness of it made his scalp numb. As for the fact that only one solar engine was completed, that one was because the core could operate. The other solar engines were assembled there like exhibits in a military museum.

"It seems that we still need to find the relevant slate. The core of the Sun Engine and the core of the Gods Engine may seem the same, but in fact they are not the same thing at all."

During this time, the gap dug by the Digger Spider was repaired, and the damaged lens transmission system was also repaired and activated. The Skink Priests trained a new group of Skink Maori Officers according to the content on the stone tablet. This

The sacred and great profession reappeared thousands of years later, which seemed to indicate that the Lizardmen would rebuild the glory of the Lizardmen under the guidance of Umac?

The current big one may have reached puberty. Although it smells bad, it is very smart. Unlike its stupid brothers, it cannot even express a complete sentence clearly.

However, it has been a little bit rebellious recently. As soon as Darkus rode on its back, it called Darkus a little bean sprout. It roared with excitement while wagging its tail violently.

As soon as it said Darkus, it hit its head continuously. The blows were only a little painful to it with thick skin and flesh, and it didn't feel anything at all. It seemed that this had become a problem for it.

A small game for friendly interaction with Darkus.

One day, Darkus was riding the big guy to patrol the underground passage. The Druzis nearby saw the big guy roaring in a low voice, and Darkus was punching the big guy on the head. This was a very powerful guy.

The funny scene continued like this all the way.

"This guy is out of practice." Darkus finally gave up. The harder he hit, the more naughty the big guy became, so he came to a conclusion.

"Hey! Why have you become so big and white?"

Darkus encountered the giant lizard Kami while he was punching the big guy in the head.

At this time, the giant lizard Kami was carrying two huge rocks. Darkus glanced at the giant lizards in the group behind the giant lizard Kami. This group of giant lizards gave him the impression that they were larger than the other giant lizards.

The scales were much whiter, and he wouldn't be sure if the giant lizard that had previously carried the flag of Hethiotar's Sun was not in the team.

"Hey, hey, dear Umak, water, drink water." The giant lizard Kami said naively.

"What kind of water? Water in the city? Water in the hatchery? Or water in the underground sea?" Darkus asked patiently out of curiosity.

"Hatching pool!" Kami, the giant lizard, thought for a while and said firmly.

"What footbath?"

"Go, call the group of monitor lizards from above to go to the hatching pool." Darkus ordered to the skink priest who was following him.

"According to Chupa Coco's mathematical level, one thousand a year! Ten years is one hundred thousand! One hundred years is ten million! The revival of the lizard people is just around the corner!" Darkus looked at the incubation tank, and the tadpoles in it were already beginning to take shape.

It was already taking shape. He heard from the manager of the hatchery that it would be ready for slaughter in half a year. It would be about a thousand or so, but skinks would account for half of the number.

Fortunately, Chupa Coco would be in charge of the work in the city. Otherwise, he would have to think about it for a while with his eight fingers, and then he would definitely jump on his feet and scold Darkus after coming back to his senses.

Several hatchery tank cleaners are carefully adjusting the lens device to illuminate the hatching tanks. They must ensure that each hatching tank receives a certain amount of light every day.

"Dear Umak, I have never seen the accompanying monitor lizards in this hatching pond before. They must have been blessed by the ancient saints!" the steward of the hatching pond said excitedly while still hissing.

Darkus was throwing food into the hatching pond and kept nodding his head to deal with it. Unfortunately, there was still half a year left, so he probably wouldn't be able to see it for the time being. In half a year, he should be in the south.

Several monitor lizards were called in and were waiting blankly for the next order from the skink lizards.

"Want a drink of water?"

Several monitor lizards thought for a moment and then shook their heads at the same time.

"Go back." Darkus waved his hand calmly and said.

"It seems that those monitor lizards should drink the first glass of wine, which is the essence stored in the hatching tank for thousands of years. Forget it."

After the authoritative technicians of the Skink Meteorite had processed all the lenses needed by the city, they had already started casting accessories according to the instructions on the slate. When the rainy season was about to end, two other engines of the gods were repaired. As for the others

The accessories can only be used with new ones.

The new Gods Engine has to go through a long construction period to be cast and assembled. The most troublesome part of the casting is the core and energy storage device, and it can only be cast in the underground casting chamber in Spicazuma.

The construction of Spicazuma's Blessing Incubator has started, and the location was chosen in the hole next to the domesticated animal pen. The construction of this thing is far more troublesome than building the Gods Engine, mainly because the devices inside the base are complicated and the cultivation vessels are needed.

The crystal device can only be processed in Spicazuma's casting room. The processing time and scrap rate of the crystal device are also high, just like a group of second-level workers rubbing something that only certain eighth-level workers can make.

Darkus went to inspect the Blessing Incubator twice, and his head hurt each time. Mazdamudi returned to Hesiota once, and he activated the Blessing Incubator in that city.

But the problem also arises, that is, there are not so many eggs to hatch, and now Hesiota's giant beast egg bounty hunters are dispatched. Before, he had only wishful thinking and wanted to build one for each temple city.

, blasting the behemoth and the entire army of dump trucks, it seems that he was thinking too much.

"What the hell are we going to achieve? The road is long and difficult." Darkus sighed in a low voice as he looked at the drawings drawn by Ren.

Renn has been staying in the passage for the past few months, taking the skink priests and prophets to carefully check the passage and make repeated confirmations. He is able to appease this group of skinks and have the patience to look for him. It is mainly because of him.

I don't want to happen that one day I suddenly discover a secret room, and the existence of that secret room or the contents of it are extremely important. When the time comes, he will take the blame and leave an impression on Darkus that he is not doing things well.

"Ren, what do you think about building another casting room here?" Darkus looked at the drawing for a long time. The plane plan on the drawing was indeed as he expected, and the entire passage below was actually

They are all sloping, constantly sloping to the underground sea. However, people walking in the passage cannot sense it. They usually think that the passage is always on a flat surface.

"Sir, I really don't understand these things. The other two casting rooms are operating at the same time. Is the energy provided by the lens device enough?" Renn did not answer immediately, but considered it for a long time and said carefully.

"What you said makes sense, energy is also a problem!" Darkus looked at the drawings and nodded in confirmation. He suddenly thought of something, and decided to ask Mazdamudi when he was free.

"By the way, does Druch have a rail car or something like that? How about building a rail car?"

"Sir, I asked the skinks, and they don't remember any such equipment. Moreover, there are no railcars in Krakarond, but there must be in the marble mines of Hagrid Grave and the gold mines of Grond.

"

"Yes, you go and ask the Skink Temple architects to arrange for the drawings to be printed into two stone slabs and stored in the secret room behind the casting room. We must get this done before we set off!" Darkus

He handed the blueprint to Ren and told him that he did not want the blueprint to suddenly turn into blank paper one day after leaving the scope of the spiritual vein network.

"Yes, sir!"

Darkus went to Mazdamudi again and asked about the story of the first Slambrot Bova.

In the observatory room of the large temple pyramid of Iqi, the Skink attendants were waving huge cattail fans to cool Mazdamudi. When Umak heard the word Blotbova mentioned, the look in his eyes

The yellow light began to heat up.

The next second, Adoshi Tehega, who was also a second-generation Slan, also teleported over.

Mazdamudi ate a few dried Eich grubs and began to speak slowly.

During the Great Invasion, Blotbowa guarded the temple city of Huanabek. He cast the most powerful magic, which surpassed the catastrophe-level magic, releasing lightning, storms, rippled holes and even traveling to

other dimensions, and then crushed all the Chaos Demons that invaded Warner Bic with one blow!

The Chaos Demon was banished, but the energy began to become unstable. In order to avoid being affected, Blotbova guided all the energy upwards, forming a beam of light that shot straight into the sky and extended into the universe. However, in the end he and Warner Bic were still trapped.

The energy was destroyed, everything near the energy center was vaporized, and even buildings in the distance were razed to the ground.

The ruins of Huaynabek are now buried under dense vegetation, and the ruins of the pyramid temple are indistinguishable from the surrounding jungle. The once bustling square has now turned into several black craters, erupting from time to time. Since then

Thousands of years have passed since the Great Invasion, and the shimmering point of energy that Brotbovar's soul became still hovers in the sky above the crater, like a dizzying miniature sun.

"Is that ball of light his soul?" Darkus asked curiously.

The next second, a picture appeared in Darkos's mind, which was synchronized with the sight of the Skink Prophet wandering around Huanabek Volcano.

"It's so bright! Can this respected Lord Blotbowa be resurrected?"

"The body of Brotbowa has dissipated and been resurrected? Perhaps only Lord Croka knows this." Adohi Tehega shook his head and said slowly.

"The production efficiency here is too low. The big plan requires the expansion of more casting rooms and a large number of senior Skink technicians, but this requires a lot of energy! Maybe the soul of Lord Brotbowa can support it, and you two can

Do you want to make a device?" Darkus was worried that what he said was a little rash. He directly mentioned it to the big plan, but it was indeed part of the big plan. The light ball was shaking in the volcano, so why not come here to shine and heat?

The two Slann didn't respond, as if they were communicating with each other telepathically.

"Dear Umak, this is part of the big plan! Brotbowa's soul has been wandering there for too long. We should bring him back. We can make a box for his soul, but this requires Whitney

Atankui and other Slann lords helped, but he is still unconscious," Mazdamudi said.

Slan is Slan, and the perspective of thinking about things is different. Maybe the word "big plan" passed Slan's Turing test.

"My ancient saint, this is really a chain after a chain! By the way, there is one more thing. These slates about important buildings, spells and war devices need to be reprinted in several copies for backup and stored in various gods.

Inside the temple city." Darkus leaned against the wall, covering his eyes with his left hand and rubbing his temples. He was a little anxious.

After communicating for a while, Darkus left.

The two Slann have become a lot more familiar with each other these days. At this moment, they are looking at Darkus's back and communicating with each other telepathically.

The rainy season has finally ended, and the long-lost sun has greeted the city of Spicazuma. The city is still under repair, but the main lens system has been repaired, and all the lens devices have been reinstalled on each pyramid. Skink Sun Officials

They have been practicing for a long time, and they can't wait for this day to arrive.

Darkus got up early in the morning, took Genevieve and Drucci to the mountain above the city, found the best observation position, and waited for the moment of dawn.

After a while, three Slan also teleported over.

Except for those standing guard and patrolling, all the lizardmen in the city got up early today, and they seemed to know what day it was.

As daylight breaks, the sun shines onto the lens system.

In an instant, Spica Zuma was shrouded in sunlight, and the lenses on each pyramid refracted light beams and connected them to each other. Under the adjustment of the Maori official, one light beam converged on the star monument of the ancient Saint Ichi in the square, and the other light beams were

Irradiate onto each lens energy transmission node.

As the sun rose higher, the beam of light became stronger and stronger, and a rainbow even appeared over the city.

Darkos closed his eyes and felt all this. He could feel that the city of lenses under his feet was alive. He opened his eyes and began to slowly raise his arms to embrace this great temple city.

Genevieve and Drucci looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and they started talking one after another.

The lizard people in the city below were also cheering, loudly praising the Old Saint, praising Umak, praising Slan, and praising themselves for their hard work.

Darkus took out the Spicazuma horn, took a slow step forward with his right foot, and then mustered up all his strength to blow the horn.

The lizard people cheered louder than before after hearing the horn sound, and the giant beasts in the city felt the joy of Darkus and began to neigh loudly.

Colorful flocks of colorful birds are also flying in the distance.

This is the story chapter of Darkus, this is his city of lenses, and this is the starting point and cornerstone of his great career!

"Ren!"

(End of chapter)