This isn't a souls-like game at all.

"I wonder if the kings, with their power, can resist the dangerous forces roaming the universe without internal strife."

Judging from the existence of the Folding Tower, at least the kings have realized the disaster of the dangerous forces of the universe.

If there were no great war and things continued to develop, perhaps one day we would be able to truly fight against those cosmic disasters.

"pity……"

He shook his head silently, watching the elevator stop and the iron door open.

All the dead people in the control room turned around at the same time, looking at him with emotionless and dead eyes.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be shocked by this cold and gloomy ghost scene and would not dare to breathe.

But who is Ye Yiyi? He walked out of the door calmly, glanced at the faces of each dead person, roughly counted the number of people present, then came to Xiao Bo'er, rubbed the little insect man's head, and asked casually.

"Twelve people. Are all the dead in Netherworld Town here?"

"Originally it was fourteen."

Xiao Boer turned his head and said expressionlessly, "Two people died in the battle with Osukopoulos."

"..."

Ye Yiyi fell silent after hearing this.

The deceased present did not have any special reaction, as if the sacrifice of their companions was insignificant and unimportant.

There is no doubt that the deceased was a cold-blooded and ruthless abnormal being.

The sacrifices of their companions are not as important as the responsibilities they shoulder.

Ye Yiyi understood this. The witch had told him about the situation of the deceased. The most important point was not to get along with the deceased with emotions.

Treat them as tools, a corpse that possesses all the memories of the deceased, and treat them like money.

In other words, if you can get what you want by spending money, don't hesitate or save.

At that time, Ye Yiyi joked, "But teacher, you are also a deceased person. If there is a chance to use you, do I have to use it too?"

The witch laughed and scolded, saying that it was not Ye Yiyi's turn to use her "million pounds" yet, and when the time came, she would use it herself.

In comparison, the witch is a large "million-dollar bill", while the deceased here is a small-denomination cash bill.

It is reasonable and worthwhile to use them in the reconstruction of Folding Tower I Erling (III) Erling Qisi Ba Junyang.

Ye Yiyi understood this, and his rationality told him that it was worth it.

But his emotions used a momentary silence to mourn for the sacrifices made in the service of duty, and filled his heart with rage and murderous intent for the revenge that followed.

He looked down at the inexplicably sad little insect-man, the tentacles on its head drooping like an eggplant hit by frost.

What he didn't tell the witch at the time was that although money is used to be used, there is also such a thing as commemorative banknotes.

Bills of such large value as the Witch's should not be used at all, because she has special meaning to certain people, and her mere existence is a commemoration.

The same was true for the dead in the folding tower, for the little insect man who had lived with them since childhood.

Xiao Bo'er looked at Ye Yiyi calmly, and following his eyes that seemed to be burning, he also looked down at the depressed little insect man.

Then he turned his head to look at the light curtain in front of him and said indifferently:

"The base structure is currently being restarted. I just checked the status of other components and spaces, and then simulated the reconstruction process. I found that an additional authorization is required to fully complete the reconstruction of the folding tower."

"What authorization? Whose authorization?"

Ye Yiyi looked up.

"Wang Jiang Xidi."

Xiao Boer stretched out his hand and tapped on the light curtain, projecting a huge light curtain in front of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

The dead and Ye Yiyi raised their heads at the same time and looked at the light curtain.

On the light screen, many blocks of different colors appeared one by one, forming a regional map.

"Youjie Town is here."

Shaw said.

A small dot lights up in the yellow-brown area in the lower left corner of the map.

"This is the Winter Gate."

The white area in the upper right corner of the map lit up.

"Wang Jiang's workshop is here."

A red dot then lit up at the junction of the lower left corner of the white area and the green area.

Xiao Bo'er turned his head and looked at Ye Yiyi.

"You need to take the portable Skill Servant to the Royal Craftsman's Workshop and obtain the authorization from the Royal Craftsman Xiti."

"Before this, the repair of the base components will be temporarily suspended to prevent the automatic reconstruction process from occurring after the repair, which would cause unnecessary trouble."

The elevator door not far away suddenly opened, and a round ball rolled out and landed at Ye Yiyi's feet.

"We will remain here temporarily. Once you return with authorization, we will officially begin the restoration process."

"Then let's do it."

Ye Yiyi opened the light screen map for comparison. After seeing that the map was updated and a clear destination appeared, he nodded, then bent down to pick up Yuanyuan and put it away, then turned and walked out of the control room.

Soon, he turned into a cloud of mist and emerged from the bottom of the deep pit, returning to the ground.

At this moment, the sky is dark, the sun is setting, and it is dusk.

The ancient city of Bona beneath his feet had completely turned into ruins. Ye Yi glanced around and saw several huge bonfires in a spacious square backed by a steep rock wall.

The knights who still stayed there set up a simple camp, assigned some people to keep watch, while others made fires, cooked, treated the wounded, and counted supplies.

Directly above the camp, on top of the steep rock wall, was a floating airship with a streamlined steel shell suspended, several crossbow beds mounted underneath, and a yellow-brown diamond icon painted on the side.

"Flying vehicle?"

Ye Yiyi raised his eyebrows and looked it up and down, and found that the airship had a unique style, with both magic power flowing inside and electricity operating.

That should be the magical vehicle that Cursed Knight Leo mentioned.

A special vehicle was created using the technology of the Sons of Cyber ​​and combined with the magic of the Hall of Stopping War.

Although its technological level is not as good as that of the mechanical vehicles of the land countries, it is still a daunting steel behemoth in the backward southern border.

Ye Yiyi was not surprised by this. If the southern border was still the dark Middle Ages, then the technological level of the eastern border was the First Industrial Revolution.

As for the Rodno Empire, it is even more amazing. They have already completed the industrialization of magic, and it is no problem for one country to dominate the whole world.

As for having a magical vehicle, what's so strange about that?

Ye Yiyi ignored the knights and flew directly to the outer area and found the Highlander Timothy and the dung beetle.

"Mister Michaela, you are finally back."

The Highlander let out a long breath, the heavy stone in his heart finally falling.

"After that strange tree grew out of the ancient city of Bona, the puppet you left behind disintegrated on its own. If it weren't for Mr. Scarab saying you were fine, I would have thought..."

"Thought something happened to me?"

Ye Yiyi raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the lively and energetic dung beetle, and shook his head.

"But your worry is justified. Please help me take care of it."

"That's what I should do."

Timothy waved quickly.

Ye nodded slightly, then looked at the dung beetle.

"How are you recovering?"

"The injury has fully recovered!"

The dung beetle was delighted. "And you see..."

It raised a pair of large horns, and a pale golden arc suddenly flashed across the top.

"oh?!"

Ye Yiyi looked at the arc of electricity in surprise, his eyes lighting up.

"Have you gained the power of Holy Lightning?"

"Um!!"

The dung beetle nodded heavily.

"This is a pleasant surprise."

After Ye Yiyi's joy, she pinched her chin and looked thoughtful.

"You've gained the power of Holy Lightning's Radiance after just being struck once. It seems your power of evolution is only unleashed at the critical moment!"

"I feel the same way!"

Dung beetles feel the same way.

"But I have another surprise for you."

Ye Yiyi smiled mysteriously.

"what?"

The dung beetle looked over curiously.

"You'll know in a minute."

Ye Yiyi took one man and one insect and returned to Youjie Town in the deep pit.

He didn't need a guide for the rest of the journey, so he planned to leave Timothy here for the time being.

After introducing the deceased to the man and the insect, as Ye Yiyi expected, the naive little insect man easily won the favor of the dung beetle and they became each other's new friends.

Then he took out the ascension egg and gave it to the dung beetle.

The Ascension Egg is as hard as steel and cannot be eaten, but when it senses the presence of the dung beetle, it turns into white silk and wraps the dung beetle inside, turning it into a cocoon for metamorphosis.

At Ye Yiyi's instruction, the white-haired deceased used the induction field to help investigate the situation in the cocoon.

"All energy indicators of the life within the cocoon are normal. There's a subtle, yet unknown, special energy brewing within it. It's the same energy we detected previously within the Autumn Shell Locust cocoon."

Finally, the white-haired deceased gave the conclusion:

"This emergence will probably take one to two days. You can place it in the insect people's insect incubator. The environment there is suitable and safe. And Ouni also said that she will help take care of it."

"I will definitely take good care of the dung beetle!!"

Little Bug Man Ouni said to him seriously.

"Then trouble you."

Ye Yiyi smiled and nodded, then reached out and rubbed the little insect man's head.

After explaining what happened here, he left enough food for Timothy, and then returned to the Cursed Hall through the Holy Monument of the Netherworld.

It was just his arrival that attracted the attention of the goblin.

Nivea dragged her hand and flew around him again and again, holding her chin with her elbow, with a serious expression.

"What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

Ye Yiyi looked puzzled.

"Uh……"

Nivea stretched out the tone and finally flew back to the fairy garden, calling a group of fairies to bring a square object wrapped in lotus leaves.

"what is this?"

"It's a test... Hero, please open it and take a look."

"?"

Ye Yiyi raised her eyebrows and carefully peeled off the lotus leaf, only to see a palm-sized picture book inside, decorated with gold threads and roots.

He touched it lightly, and a light curtain popped out.

【Little Fairy Codex】