After Lant told several girls about the past of Orther Plagg and Orphen Golem, the girls all became very interested in the history of goblins.
"Can the magic furnaces you built back then transfer magic power to each other?" This was Sophia's first question after hearing about the regional magic network.
"It's not that easy. In order to solve this problem, the Mechanical Committee led the elves and humans to conduct hundreds of years of experiments before overcoming the difficulty of drawing the magic circle."
When it came to technical issues, Orser Prager seemed very reliable. He said seriously: "Without this technical premise, the magic furnaces would not be coordinating with each other, but competing with each other for magic power. So what? There may have been a later golden age.”
Magic power transmission, regional magic deployment and control, magic network leyline linkage and joint control, Sofia and Jonny seemed to have opened a new world, and it can be said that the more they chatted with Orser, the more speculative they became.
The two talked for almost an hour before Lant forcibly interrupted the conversation, and Orser Prager said with unfinished content: "It's unbelievable. I haven't been this happy in ten thousand years. I thought This world will never create a new magic furnace again!"
"No, we are already exploring the magic passage between the magic furnaces," Sophia said proudly, "Our civilization is full of vitality!"
"I hope you will not go to the point of no return of unlimited finance," looking at the proud girl, the old goblin sighed for a lifetime, as if it was a blessing and reminder from a lost civilization to the emerging civilization.
"I hope so." Lant nodded.
Will finance corrode human civilization? Lant didn't even need to question it. Even in his hometown, there were people using abundant energy to create virtual currencies in the cyber void. So after the Elf Mechanic talked about the history of his race, Lant's original worries about civilization changed. Got deeper.
Seeing that Lant had stopped talking, Wendy knew that Lant had asked them to come, obviously not to chat, so she took out a strange box from the bag behind her and opened it.
Soon an even stranger plant crawled out, it was the goblin mage demigod Mogulke that Orser Prager had scolded for a long time.
"You are from the Mechanical Committee...Other Plagg." Mogruke in the plant form didn't hear the conversation between the girls and the goblins just now. He looked at the hobgoblin and his mechanical spider and barely recognized it, " Gods, I didn’t expect you to escape the dragons!”
"Who are you?" Orser Prager looked at the plants in front of him, a little confused.
"I'm Mogluke! You forgot, my Mogluke has two magic furnaces, and you helped build them!"
"You are?" Orser looked at the form of Mogruke in front of him and said in disbelief, "What on earth is going on?"
Compared to the somewhat confused mechanic Orser, Mogruke in the plant form looked extremely excited. Several vines flew directly in front of Orser, almost wrapping around the mechanic.
"I didn't expect that you could survive. It's really blessed by the gods. The empire is still here with you and me, but it's not completely destroyed! I remember that the last time we met was at the 4475th Joint Committee Meeting..."
Mogluke couldn't stop the car as soon as he started speaking, as if he wanted to recount 20,000 years of history.
The two old goblins met again after ten thousand years. Lant was fascinated by the scene. He kept asking himself, will the goblins' today be the future of the human race?
Will the human empire be wiped out one day? The gods of the human race were expelled by the magic network, and the descendants of humans were hairless monkeys. Only some magic furnaces or relics could be left to later civilizations.
"Lant?" Wendy tugged on Lant's hand, pointed at the entire cave, and asked in a low voice, "There is such a magic furnace here now. What are you going to do? Do you still need to dig a passage?"
"Of course," Lant nodded, "This magic furnace room has been separated from the passage. We have been busy with these things all afternoon."
Since the magical elements in Iowa Mountain are only controlled by the magic furnace and Orpheum Golem, it is an excellent secret base. Lant spent an afternoon making changes to the mountain, separating the entrance and exit of the goblin ruins from the main body of the passage, and widening the width of the passage.
"In the future, I want to use this place as a secret research institute, where you can study the civilization of Poseidon's bugs and goblins."
Wendy listened to Lant's plan, thought about it and asked, "If that's the case, then we can't let Orser be tied to Offen."
"Yes, I am going to arrange another magic furnace and let Orser change the binding."
While Lant and Wendy were talking, the two old goblins on the side started to argue.
"Gods, why are you so blind, allowing a bastard like you to escape the pursuit of the dragons?" Orser roared sadly after learning that Mogruke was still alive. "We have so many experts on the Mechanical Committee. Commissioner, was consumed by magic, and you, a financial, numbers-playing bastard, survived.”
Mogluk was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Other Plagg! I saw that you were also a member of the Joint Committee back then, so I was more polite to you. You are just a goblin mechanic, why? You can have no respect for a magician!"
The goblin mechanic looked at the angry "plant sculpture" and laughed: "Hahahaha, you look like this now, you are not even a goblin, at most you are a high-level plant, you dare to let me, a quasi-legend, fight against you. Do you respect it?"
"you?"
"What can you order to make me respect you? Can you build a magic furnace or draw a magic cannon? You mages, who are born to be superior, have looked down on us since the womb and regarded us as yours. Slaves, but in fact you are not responsible for production at all, you are making coins every day with the magic furnace we made..."
Orser took out all the anger he had suffered for tens of thousands of years on Mogluq's head, and poured out all his anger on him. The more he scolded him, the more excited he became. Lant was even afraid that this old thing would say that he had given up his anger.
The goblins' theoretical and scolding war lasted for a long time, and in the end Lant didn't bother to listen. He left the two of them scolding each other in the hall of the ruins, and took the girls to visit Orser's ruins.
As a well-preserved base of goblin mechanical masters, Orser's ruins contain many large-scale processing equipment that can still be used. It can be said that the processing capabilities here are only slightly weaker than the underground ruins of Yeqi City.
Looking at the equipment in the processing room, Lant said with some regret: "The only regret is that these equipment are too conspicuous and cannot be put into use immediately. We can only wait until Moge Castle is made public in the future and it is claimed that it was shipped from there. "
The benefits of Mog Castle's previous dividends to the Dragon Clan and the Temple of Wealth are reflected in this. Any new discoveries related to goblins in the future can be said to have been excavated from Mog Castle, and there will be people to endorse them.
"Sir, I think that with two living goblins, we can build a new batch of equipment. In the future, mines and workshops will use brand-new magic processing machinery!" Jonny looked at everything in front of him and said excitedly.
