"How do you prove that you have the ability to cooperate?" In the House of the Dead, Gust left a message in a certain corner as agreed.
Not long after, he came here again and found that the message had been changed to: "Destroying the wind tide system of the starburst array, does it count as strength?"
The main function of the wind tidal system is to circulate the air in the entire starburst array. If the wind in a certain area cannot flow, creatures that need to breathe will not be able to survive there.
Didn't the God of Life say before that the Starburst Array was broken, but he couldn't tell where it was broken.
After Anthony got acquainted with Cabrera, he inquired about some key information from the side, and then contacted the God of Life to deduce that there was a problem with the Wind Chao Xi system.
This problem can be big or small. The Starburst Array hangs high in the sky and has no air itself, so they have the ability to 'produce' air, but to make the air flow, they need the tide of the wind.
Unlike the ground, the air has unobstructed convection and the composition is similar in every corner.
The Starburst Array can be regarded as a combination of countless crypts. The air in each area is unbalanced, and the speed of convection is very slow. It requires wind tides to quickly send them to every corner.
When talking about this topic, Cabrera said: "Some grass seeds that I don't know how to bring in sprouted in the ventilation ducts and got stuck in some tidal arrays."
Good guy, I bet it was the God of Life who broke his system.
"Is there any?" The God of Life scratched his head: "I just found some hidden corners to sprout. Those round and breathable pipes are the most hidden."
It is difficult to verify other things, but it is easy to verify that the Tide of Wind is destroyed. With so many creatures on the Starburst Array, there can always be some spies who are loyal to the Undead Empire.
I tried to contact the spies on the Starburst Array and got the news that the Wind Tide Array was indeed damaged in some areas.
"Very good, you do have the strength, how can we cooperate?" Gust left a message.
"First we do this, then we do that, then we do this."
Gust quickly received a detailed plan (Part 1), which listed what they needed to do now, such as identifying friend or foe, enhancing mutual trust, cooperating in acting, etc., and then asked:
"Do you have any political enemies or competitors that need to be eliminated? If so, I will help you kill them, and then you can use the excuse to retaliate against us and help me kill my political opponents. We sign an oath, which is equivalent to giving the other party a handle. Once exposed, we will all be finished. This is the fastest way to gain mutual trust, right?"
Gust was stunned after reading it, and then he was slightly moved, but he quickly gave up the idea. He didn't fully believe the other party now. Let's talk about it later.
From the perspective of the entire plan, it is very feasible and does not require early investment from Gust's side. They will only need to follow up when they see the benefits.
This is simply like a business without capital, and all he needs to do is to issue an order to let all departments of the Immortal Empire release the detained members of the Church of Light if someone comes to the door with the corresponding mark.
Over the years, the Immortal Empire has arrested many members of the Church of Light, including priests, priests, and saints, but they are basically imprisoned until death because His Majesty does not like killing people.
Siobada, how did this quirk come about? If the undead don't kill people, are they still called undead? While His Majesty was away, Gust couldn't help but curse.
Kill sparingly and be careful, then imprison them until death. All over the world, the Immortal Empire has established various prisons of death, imprisoning countless members of the Church of Light.
The living ones are imprisoned, the dead ones are dragged out, and they are reincarnated in public for the people who are not dead to see, and the murderers are even tortured. Every time at this time, it is the moment when the faith of the Illuminati believers collapses.
Good guy, Gust suspects that the other party is trying to deceive the death row prisoners. Is there anyone particularly valuable inside?
"Haha, you want to save the king, but you don't want to give anything. Have you been sleeping for too long and your soul is paralyzed and unable to move? Is there anyone whose value can be as valuable as one ten millionth of the immortal king? Even if there is one in prison There are tens of millions of people, are you willing to let them all go in order to save your king?"
"Uh, I'm willing." After being scolded by the reply message, Gust felt relieved. Indeed, compared to His Majesty, what if all the prisoners of light were released? They are just a few fanatics and ascetics, not worth mentioning.
"You can take five people away before there are any new changes." Gust replied.
"New changes? We destroyed the seeds of the Divine Tree of Babel, does that count?"
Gust was excited and immediately replied: "If you can destroy the seeds of the Babel Sacred Tree, you can take away twenty people."
"Okay, you wait."
Two days later, news of the traitor came. The seeds of the Tongtian Sacred Tree suddenly bloomed and sprouted, but immediately withered.
"Really destroyed? How did they do it?" Gust was full of doubts, but he still kept his promise and issued the order that could take twenty people away from death row.
The Immortal Empire's orders are transmitted very efficiently. They can be transmitted through relay spirits, soul connections, or even teleportation arrays. A small soul flame can carry a large amount of information.
All the managers of the Black Prison soon received a mark and order, as well as a secret order: record every move of these people.
…
In the sky, an eighteen-meter-long gray dragon soared in the air, flexibly catching the updrafts and allowing itself to fly higher and faster.
Gadrigo has never flown so excitingly before. He is a native lich that has not experienced the 'dragon' stage and does not retain the memory of a dragon.
From the time it could remember, it had a tough and clumsy body, with thick skin and thick flesh, and slow movements. It was not until many years later that it learned magic and could barely fly.
Flying is flying, but it has nothing to do with flexibility. At most, it is a little more flexible than a speeding car and an airship.
But now, it feels like a flexible bird, and can even roll easily.
On its back squatted Ange, Little Angel, Little Zombie, Anthony, Duroken and Negris, all of whom stood firmly and unaffected by the rolling.
But not being affected does not mean that he likes it. The little zombie was so angry that he stomped on its back, and Gadrigo had to return to level flight obediently.
On the back of the dragon, Nigris had to ask humbly: "What are you doing again? You said that the Black Prison is a place where members of the Church of Light are imprisoned. It is so dangerous for you to take us there. Is there anything there that is worth the risk?" "
"No, no." Anthony explained: "I have made all preparations. There will be no danger. There are too many black prisons. The empire can at most send some guards. The strength will not be very strong. If I don't He said which dark prison he was going to, but he didn't say when he would go there. Even if Gust wanted to ambush us, he wouldn't have time to prepare."
"Moreover, the most important thing is that you have regained the hand to travel through the world. When it is dangerous, you can stuff us all in."
Nigris rolled his eyes at him: "That means Ange will also give up his current body? Then how can we be sent back? What is in the black prison at such a big risk?"
Anthony spread his hands: "What else can there be? Saints, fanatics, ascetics, some people in the black prison have been there since their ancestors. If they can still maintain their faith, then they are definitely the most fanatical and pious. believer."
"Hiss—" Nigris gasped, and every time Anthony said a noun, his teeth could not help but ache.
Saint Xia Mara single-handedly brought the Church of Light into chaos, and her power of corruption spawned a fallen army.
The fanatic believer Ork killed the insect god Hemel single-handedly, which is called the ceiling of the fanatic believer.
Ascetic An... This doesn't count, but his reputation is spread everywhere in the main plane.
If twenty of these guys could be picked out from the dark prison, then it would be no joke to restore the glory of the Church of Light.
"Guster is willing to pick a guy like this for you?" Nigris was surprised.
"Why don't you want to? They are just ordinary people now. Even if they have the most pious beliefs, they are nothing because there is no god." Anthony sighed with regret.
Nigris turned to look at Ange, who was shrugging his shoulders, and suddenly realized: "I understand, you are sending 'gods' to them."
Anthony nodded: "My lord and you don't need to go in. I can go in by myself. You guys wait for me outside. If there is an ambush, I will call for help. Is this arrangement okay? Sir."
The last sentence was asked to Ange.
Ange raised his head blankly, his right arm disappeared into the air, and his shoulders shrugged.
Nigris said angrily: "Don't worry about him, it's enough for him to have land to farm."
Ange nodded in agreement and continued to farm happily. From time to time, he would take out bags of fertilizer and throw them into the divine realm.
The reason why deserts are called deserts is that, in addition to lack of water, there is also desertification and nutrient loss. Many places require a large amount of fertilizer for top dressing. We cannot use insect ash liquid for all fertilizers. That would be too wasteful.
It just so happened that Ange had stored a pile of bird droppings in the Palace of Rest, and now he could finally take it out and use it, because there was no time limit to reach in.
Nigris couldn't stand it anymore: "There is no time limit, and you don't have to dig out guano. It consumes soul flames. You prodigal thing. It's not like there is no guano here. Let's go back and find a guano mine." , it just so happens that your divine realm can be used to store things, so don’t waste it.”
Compared with the world-penetrating hand, God's Domain is a better loading tool. It does not require much power to put it in and out. Of course, a little divine power is still needed, but it is completely different from the world-penetrating hand that calculates soul flames by weight. Not on the same level.
Ange nodded, forgetting everything else, he was still very interested in digging up bird droppings.
Flying, a straight blue sea surface appeared at the end of the earth.
"Huh? The prison of death is built on the sea?" Nigris was surprised.
Anthony said: "Part of it was built on the sea. To save trouble, the prisoners were thrown onto the island. There are no islands for hundreds of kilometers. Unless they are blessed by the true God, they will not be able to swim those hundreds of kilometers of sea."
"In addition, there are some abyss, valleys, sinkholes and the like. Even if no one is guarding them, it is difficult for ordinary people to escape from them."
Nigris was speechless: "Is this still a prison of death? If the island was bigger, would it be possible to build villages, get married and have children on it?"
Anthony scratched his nose and said awkwardly: "It's true, didn't I tell you, some people have been locked up in it since their grandparents' generation. Grandpas have been locked up in it. He must have been born in it too. He can't be eight years old." If he is locked up, he can still be born outside, it’s not a weird opera.”
Is this still possible? This prison of death seems to be different from what it thought.
Just as he was about to ask something more, Ange suddenly pointed to the sea: "Guano."
I saw an island with strange rocks on the sea surface, with gray-white rocks piled on the surface. Under the sunlight, it reflected a relatively strong light.
Ange has seen so much that he recognized it at a glance as guano. Seabirds defecate on the island. The sun dries the guano. Over time, it will be covered with a thick layer of phosphate, which is a very good natural product. fertilizer.
The Great Rift Valley next to Dragonfall Lake on the main plane is also a source of natural phosphate. It has been developed, but the fertilizer there is facing competition from the Black Night Crow pirate group.
The main reason is the transportation cost. The guano mined from the Great Rift Valley has to go west through Zhuilong Lake, enter the sea from Beihe, and then be transported to various parts of the mainland. The transportation cost is high.
The Black Night Crow digs directly on the island and transports it directly to various places on the plane through sea ships. The tonnage of sea ships is also much larger than that of river ships, and the cost is low.
Nowadays, the competitiveness of fertilizers in the Great Rift Valley has declined, and most of them are reserved for use near Zhuilong Lake. However, after the development of Suilong Lake by Ange, the scale of planting on the ground, shoals, and water surfaces is very scary, and a lot of fertilizers are consumed.
"What a piece of luck you are, you touched bird droppings just after you said that." Nigris was so jealous that he was beyond recognition.
Anthony doesn’t think it’s luck: “This is normal. As long as you are on the migration route of migratory birds, there will be such bird islands. Birds need to rest on the sea. This kind of island is their best choice. It’s normal.”
After finishing speaking, Anthony said again: "Go down, you can wait for me here. We are not far from the prison of death, so you can save me."
It's not that he wants to drag Ange over, but if Ange is too far away, the power can't be transmitted to him, and no one can save him even if he calls Potian.
Ange was very satisfied with this arrangement. He didn't want to go to some kind of death sentence.
There was no need to land, they jumped directly when Gadrigo passed by Dragon Island.
Slowly falling to the island, when he was about to hit the ground, Nigris suddenly twitched his nose: "What smell? It's such a familiar smell. Be careful, this is not an ordinary guano island."
Seeing this, the little angel also sniffed, with a blank look on his face, obviously not smelling anything.
Everyone landed on the ground, searched around, and found a cave in a cliff not far away. Nigris said with certainty: "The smell comes from inside."
As soon as it entered the cave, it suddenly realized: "No wonder it's so familiar. It smells like eggs? There are so many dragon eggs."
I saw dozens of dragon eggs piled up in the cave, as well as a dying dragon and a golden dragon that was fifty meters long.
The golden dragon, one of the three high-ranking dragons, has no wings. He noticed Ange and the others. He squinted his eyes, raised his head, and opened his mouth. The dragon's breath was ready to spit out.
"Wait a minute, Patriarch, it's me, you don't recognize me?" Nigris flew up and shouted loudly.
Thank you to the little brother in front of you for waiting for me. I am really in a mess, with zero dew and white hair, for the reward.
(End of this chapter).
