Facts have proved that Nigris overthinks. Engraving divine patterns cannot turn a blank godhead into a forged godhead. It's just that with the divine patterns, the godhead is condensed and will not be easily dispersed, which is why this kind of 'growth' occurs. the illusion.
No matter what, it is true that the godhood has stabilized and no longer needs to be stored in the bud. Since it does not need to be stored, where should it be better to put it?
The blacksmith shop in Meishen City is very large and has all kinds of equipment. From magic furnaces to hydraulic forging hammers to construction driving vehicles, almost all the high-end equipment you can find is here.
All the money allocated to Wakuri every month is spent here.
Why do goblin engineers throw money at the blacksmith shop? Can someone who doesn't know how to blacksmith become an expert engineer?
Whether it is the guardian structure of the world transfer station or the construction of a harvester, everything requires the use of steel parts, and blacksmithing is the daily life of goblin engineers.
Maybe it was also to take care of him. The previous group of dwarf drunkards wanted to be assigned here. Waguli was so angry that he jumped to his feet: "I don't need these rude and stupid dwarves here, take them away!"
"Who are you calling a dwarf? You short, thin ground mouse!" Bronzebeard rolled up his sleeves angrily.
"What? You want to fight? Come on, come on, I'll beat you all." Varigu trotted back to the shop, and when he came out again, he was already sitting in a structure.
This is a structure that looks like a standing bear, with thick arms and legs, tall and mighty, and is two to three to four meters tall.
Valiguli sat in the open cockpit, dancing, and the bear-shaped structure made corresponding movements according to Valigu's movements.
"Opening a structure is nothing. If you have the ability, come down and fight." Bronzebeard did not summon his companions to join him, but he was not reckless enough to rush towards a steel structure.
At this moment, they felt something light up next to them, as if a powerful magic searchlight was turned on.
Turning around, he saw Lisa, who had brought the dwarf over, smiling, her body surging with holy power, and she said eagerly: "It seems that you don't take me seriously anymore?"
After two days of cleaning the toilet with the dwarf, Wakuri returned to the blacksmith shop exhausted both physically and mentally, and found a place to lie down.
It is reasonable for an engineer to sleep on the construction site. Anyway, no one will care about him as a single gnome. He can just lie down wherever he feels comfortable. He can lie down in every corner of the blacksmith shop. He can lay a carpet with engine oil on the ground. Sleep peacefully.
But as he fell asleep, Wakuri felt something staring at him and opened his eyes suddenly.
After searching for a while, Wakuri found something that did not belong to the blacksmith shop, a statue of the God of Forging.
Kicking his goblin assistants and apprentices up, Valguri roared angrily: "Who is so bold as to put a statue of a dwarf...a dwarf here? Is this a provocation?! Who! Who is it..."
The assistant quickly said: "It's Mr. Ange."
"Who cares about me so much?! It turns out to be Mr. Ange. He is so kind to me. He even asked the God of Forging to bless me. I'm so touched. God of Forging bless me." Waguli said with tears in his eyes. arrive.
"My lord has left," the assistant reminded.
Waguli froze there, and then said dejectedly for a while: "Why do you want to put a statue of the God of Forging here? Can't you put his own statue? We goblins are not under the control of the dwarves. I would rather worship the immortal." God prays.”
There was no use being depressed. He didn't dare to throw out what Ange had placed here, so he had to try not to look at the statue. Out of sight was out of mind.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something else, but since the statue came in, his success rate seems to have increased when he forges or casts things.
His assistants and apprentices felt the same way, so they often took the time to pay their respects when he wasn't paying attention.
Knowing that Ange was going to place the godhead that forged the divine pattern in the corresponding place, the Brass Dragon, who had a bad taste, immediately thought of Valigu. There was a dwarf god statue on the site of the atheist goblin engineer. It was exciting to think about it. .
Of course, it was only because Waligu was atheistic that it dared to do this, otherwise it would offend Waligu's beliefs.
Ange simply felt that the godhead engraved with the forging divine pattern should be placed in a place related to forging. He would ignore it and devote himself to the cultivation of elf beans.
Based on the simulation during this period, Ange found that there was no suitable place to plant elf beans in his own territory. The elf beans did not like the sun and could not withstand the sun.
Among the places he has been to, the most suitable place for planting is the Elf Forest. Elf beans originally grew there, thriving in the moist open spaces filled with humus in the forest.
Unfortunately, the Elf Forest is not his territory and cannot be planted there, so the only place with a similar environment is the forest land of the Principality of Rosa.
By modifying it and planting some trees, you can create a suitable environment and a similar climate.
Come to Rosa Woodland, tidy up the hillside, transplant out the fairy bean plants that have been stimulated in the space, and then apply insect fertilizer.
Normally, worm ash liquid is a water fertilizer made by burning worms into ash and then quenching them. However, Elf Bean doesn't like that kind of fertilizer. It prefers compost made by fermenting worms in the soil.
So Ange patiently compared dozens of groups of compost with different proportions, selected the most suitable one, and covered it on the edge of the plants.
After working hard for several days, the entire hillside was finally planted with elf beans. Before he could take a break, Anthony came over.
In the consciousness space, Anthony told everyone with a strange expression: "The Dwarf King just told me that Dyson visited him personally, hoping to form a coalition with him to attack Meishen City, and asked me if I would agree to it."
"..." Nigris didn't even know what to say: "He's too unlucky, right? As soon as you left, he arrived with his back. Didn't the Dwarf King smash his head on the spot?"
The Gods of Light plotted against the God of War and the God of Forging. When it comes to any religion, it would be an endless battle between gods. Dyson actually came to find him? It would be funny if his head was smashed by the dwarf king on the spot.
"That's why he came to ask me if I wanted to arrange something to trick Dyson's people together, and then they would push it all the way." Anthony said.
"Is this...is this Bronze Hammer's proposal or your idea? It's not like an idea that an upright dwarf can come up with?" Negris said in confusion.
From the moment they brought the wine and Tonghamo resisted letting them talk about the conditions first, Nigris was a little impressed. This was not like a rude and upright dwarf.
Anthony sighed: "Yeah, I underestimated him, but it's normal. Even if you sit in this position, no matter how upright you are, you have to learn to be diplomatic. Nowadays, dwarves have a hard time, and they have to be more cautious when they survive in the cracks. If it wasn't for his faith, I doubt he would have endured this."
Nigris was stunned. What made the upright dwarf swallow his anger? Is it survival?
After being stunned for a while, Nigris thought of another question: "Why does this Dyson keep staring at us? Wasn't he not afraid of killing one of his Dragon Knights last time?"
Anthony shook his head: "I think it was because of the Dragon Knights last time that he was staring at you. He might have thought there was food here."
What is most lacking in the Western Diocese today? It's food. What the Flying Dragon Knights saw last time, the rice fields by the Falling Dragon Lake, made Dyson think that there was food in Meishen City, which strengthened his determination to capture Meishen City.
"Won't he send someone to investigate? Those grains are not ripe, and all the cooked grains are sold out." Negris said helplessly.
"... He seems to have sent one before. The Black Warrior last time was caught by Rogge." Anthony said.
Black Samurai, a top-notch expert in intelligence collection and assassination, would make no noise after being sent out. Why would Dyson dare to send people here?
Meishen City and Falling Dragon Lake have now become information black holes. Apart from some hearsay information, the only information is the knowledge of those who escaped from the Flying Dragon Knights last time.
Most people who fail will habitually add fuel to the fire and exaggerate for their failures. Some people say that there are thousands of fertile fields beside Zhuilong Lake, filled with heavy rice. Some people say that the rice fields are floating on the lake, and the yellow rice is visible. Not far away, some people say that there is a huge tree in the center of the lake, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Filtering out those obviously exaggerated descriptions, such as rice fields floating on the lake, big trees blocking the sky and the like, Dyson was sure of one thing, there were a lot of rice fields around the lake.
If you have rice fields, you can grow food, and Meishen City has food.
In the past, Dyson only coveted the wealth of the beautiful city, but now he covets the food here even more. Because in contrast to Anthony's efforts to provide disaster relief, his inaction seems particularly cold-blooded. Some countries that have been severely affected by the disaster have begun to raise their voices against him.
After all, he had just taken over the Western Diocese, and the foundation was unstable. If there were discordant voices, he had to find a way to appease them.
"It turned out that he was sent... so what should I do? Or just use the copper hammer method and kill him."
Dyson is now the archbishop of the Western Diocese. If he and his people are killed, the west will fall into a power vacuum, and Anthony will have more room to maneuver.
"The question now is, where does he have the confidence? He knows that the Lord has used the Dragon God Transformation, so he dares to do this. Does he have a way to restrain the Dragon God Transformation?" Anthony said.
This is a question. Everyone was wondering when Ange suddenly informed Nigris that someone was looking for him. When he went out to see it, it was Niali. After saying a few words, Nigris returned to the consciousness space and said:
"I think I know where Dyson's confidence comes from. Just now Guliani sent an envoy to Dragon Island, found Bruske, and took out the agreement signed between the Dragon Clan and humans, requiring the Dragon Clan not to interfere in the internal disputes among humans. Dare he love him Do you think Ange’s dragon transformation was caused by Bruske?”
"Pfft... Brusque can't even transform into Dragon God, so how can he do this?" Anthony burst out laughing.
"Well, so Brusk decided to go to Drake Island to stay recently, and he showed up as a prototype to create an alibi. It happened that the Night Crow had straightened out the order on the ocean surface, and Brusk went to support her."
At this point, Negris turned to Anthony and said: "By the way, when the Night Crow was cleaning up the ocean, she confiscated a lot of food, cloth, dried fish and the like, tens of thousands of tons of which she planned to donate to Drei The church in Ke Island will be exchanged for a few Holy Knights."
The Holy Knight is an honorary title. It used to be used to commend those believers who did not belong to the church but made outstanding contributions to the church. However, with the disappearance of the gods, this title slowly changed and became the church. The way for high-level officials to make money is to buy a title by giving them money.
"Don't, don't, don't donate it to the island. Those residents don't know how much they will keep. Donate it directly to me. I will issue a bishop's decree and grant her the title of a Knight of Divine Grace and a Knight of Holy Honor." Anthony said quickly.
Nigris's bad taste came back, and he chuckled: "Okay, I'll ask Brusque to tell her that originally I just wanted to buy a Holy Knight, but now it's a Divine Grace Knight, which will scare her to death."
Knights of Holy Reputation can be purchased and awarded by regional churches, but Knights of Divine Grace must be awarded by the archdiocese. The archdiocese does not value a small amount of money, and they are given to friendly people with corresponding strength.
Huh, no, Nightcrow has unified the ocean, so she must be considered a person with "corresponding strength". As long as she expresses "friendship", whether it is the west or the east, they will be happy to give her a knight title.
Siobada was dealt with by Anthony again without any trouble.
After the discussion, both Nigris and Anthony finally turned to Ange and asked: "Sir, what should we do?"
No matter how much discussion they had, Ange was the one who made the final decision. If Ange didn't agree, they would be blind. With Anthony's own financial resources, it would be impossible to complete the plans they discussed.
Ange felt a little irritated after listening to the whole process. This was already the third time.
The first time, before Dyson could activate, Ange led his men to destroy him. The second time, Dyson didn't show up and only sent the Dragon Knights. Now it's the third time. It's so annoying. It affects his ability to grow things and destroy him. he!
After making a decision, Ange returned to Meishen City to make preparations. As soon as he returned to Meishen City, an elf found him.
Astoria knelt respectfully in front of Ange, closed her eyes tightly, and said respectfully: "Lord Ange, please allow me to follow you, the mage of truth, Astoria, please help me." Your allegiance.”
Ange tilted his head and refused: "You don't farm."
"Ah?" Astoria was stunned: "Do you really want to farm?"
Last time, Ange rejected her with the same words. He originally thought it was just an excuse. She was a master of truth and asked her to farm? What a waste.
But now it's the second time. With this attitude, isn't this really an excuse?
No, we can’t be dismissed like this anymore. Astoria pointed at Lisa, “But she doesn’t know how to farm either.”
Lisa, who was watching the show, slowly straightened her waist, and a fierce fighting spirit flashed deep in her eyes: "My lord rejects you, what do you mean by throwing fire at me?" Am I easy to bully?
Lisa gently lifted the hem of her skirt, saluted and smiled: "I can pick farmyard manure, can you?"
