goddess of revolution

Chapter 412 The Battle of the Undead, the New Life and the Breakthrough of the Witch of Destiny

In the early morning, in the depths of Rose's Great Temple, Eve suddenly raised her head, and a strand of crystal silk thread was drawn from the corner of her mouth, connecting it to the large pool of saliva on the table.

"Why did I fall asleep!? How could I fall asleep!?"

She hurriedly picked up a ball of ore, ready to continue working hard.

"According to my calculations, your chance of success is less than one in a million," Vicky's voice sounded from behind.

"Vicky," Eve's tone became calm. She is now a member assistant of the Magic Work Committee, but it's a pity that she is still a bare-bones commander.And Vicky has also been promoted to the committee assistant, but she is in charge of hundreds of people in the magic machine production line.

Eve comes from a noble family, and even though she no longer believes in Cam, her concern for class differences is still deeply engraved in her heart, affecting her every word and deed.

She yawned and said, "There is always one millionth left, maybe it will be successful."

Vicky kept a straight face, and her tone was as cold and inhuman as usual: "Even if you succeed this time, you don't know how you succeeded. The next time is still a one-in-a-million chance."

Eve became angry: "Aren't you doing your own business, and just came here to mock me?"

"No, Sister Aurora asked me to help you," Vicky said, "According to my calculations, at most it will help you increase the chance of success to one in ten thousand, which is actually meaningless."

Eve said angrily: "Of course it's meaningless! How can you help me? Do you have source fire or know how to smelt magic metal?"

When Youzan adjusted the production line last night, he said to her, "It would be great if you could smelt pure gold and magic steel."

When Arthur came, he shook his head at her: "It would be great if His Highness could smelt fine gold and magic steel."

While eating supper, Aurora stroked her long hair and sighed, "It would be great if you could smelt pure gold and magic steel."

After reading the internal news bulletin late at night, and knowing that the newly invented magic gun has a short lifespan due to material problems, which makes the front line frequently dangerous, Eve understands why they all say that.

Seeing that the fortress plan was launched and a large amount of advanced magic metal was needed, Eve said to herself, "It would be great if I could smelt pure gold and magic steel."

That's why she's been trying all night, and unfortunately, without any progress.

"I don't have a source of fire," Vicky didn't care about Eve's attitude at all: "But I do know how to smelt magical metals, at least the principle and process."

It was only then that Eve remembered that Vicky was originally a member of the Golden Family, a sixth-level magician, once.

Facing Vicky's purple eyes that seemed to see everything, and thinking that she was shouldering the expectations of countless people, Eve's anger was extinguished.

She said sincerely: "Help me, Vicky, please."

"Okay, let me take a look at your failed samples first." Vicky picked up the scrapped ore on the table, closed her eyes, rubbed it piece by piece, as if she was doing some perspective, and then said: "You do it again, don't worry about it. Is it going to be successful?"

Eve followed her word, and after a few minutes, disappointedly dropped the ore that had turned into waste.

"Sure enough, as I expected," Vicky said after rubbing the ore, "You haven't deeply understood the essence of the source fire, and you can't extract higher-level substances from the ore, which are close to the essence of the world. "

"I can control Yuanhuo freely now." Eve was very puzzled. She spread her palms, and the silvery white fireball condensed. It jumped up and down, left and right according to her thoughts, and even danced.

Vicky shook her head: "From a magical point of view, your control over the source fire is still limited to the most basic fireball technique."

The Witch of Destiny stuck her finger into the fireball: "Look, your source fire hasn't condensed enough power of faith, it's very weak, and of course you can't smelt higher-level magical metals."

"We are all the saints of the goddess, so of course we can't hurt you," Eve said unconvinced, but she also admitted in her heart that such a source of fire is too bad.

When he was blocking the undead in the valley, he was just there to join in the fun, and he couldn't even blow the heads of the bitter bone warriors.It's not like Fei Ni, who can kill a zombie lord with a single ice arrow.

She anxiously and puzzled said: "But I have worked very hard, but I still can't improve the level."

Vicki spread her hands: "Then I can't help you. As the Scarlet Saintess, you don't seem to have a deep understanding of the Scarlet belief."

"Why is it not deep?"

Eve wanted to take off her clothes to show Vicky the "brand of revolution" on her body, but it was a pity that before Aurora gave her a whip every time, she would apply ointment with her own hands, so that her skin was still tender and clean, without any traces. flawless.

No matter how dissatisfied Eve said: "You've just joined in, how can you have a deeper understanding of the crimson belief than me?"

Vicky finally showed a hint of expression, smiling wryly: "Indeed, this is also a headache for me. Sister Aurora conveyed the goddess' oracle, saying that our path should extend from ourselves to the crimson belief, Instead of jumping directly to the avenue of crimson faith, and saying that every saint is actually like this."

Eve muttered, "I don't understand..."

Vicky said; "I feel the same..."

At this moment, the two saintesses felt sorry for each other.

"As for myself, I used to be Youxiang's candidate saint..."

Eve said leisurely: "Recite the name of Kaim, let go of the soul completely, and you can gain divine power."

"Sister Aurora and the chief cardinal both said that such a path is not correct. The source of fire in me brought the doctrine of creation, but they did not explain clearly what was created, they only said that It must be the condensed sweat, painstaking efforts and wisdom of the people, and it must be a miracle of mortals that surpasses miracles."

"Labour and creation, I only did such small things as planting seeds, building a house, and sweeping the floor. Although it was very tiring, looking at the growing wheat seedlings, the built house, and the clean ground gave me a sense of accomplishment."

"Recalling the feeling of labor, recalling that a little bit of the world has been changed by such labor, I find that I have condensed the source fire, and I can smelt copper and mithril."

She said in confusion: "But what should I do next? Do I have to build a tower myself?"

"I don't know," Vicky said, "but when you mentioned Youxiang, I wanted to go very much. I heard that it is the heart of the mainland. It was built little by little by mortals over several epochs. can see."

"That's right!"

Eve was excited: "When we liberate Youxiang, I will definitely be your tour guide! I will take you to all the places worth seeing, but you have to be patient, it won't take three to five months."

"Every place has an endless history. Let's talk about the bridge at the south gate of the outer city. It was originally a floating ship that sank on the inner coast. It was left over from the era of the Magic Empire. At that time, the nearby island The survivors on the bridge transformed it into a bridge connecting the mainland and the island. In order to defeat the puppets that were still moving on the bridge, it is said that many people died. Many people don't understand why the bridge piles are so weird. They don't know that they are commemorating Humans defeated the puppets and won the history of that bridge..."

"The seminary where we practiced was originally a submerged reef. During the great flood at the end of the second era, people built a lighthouse on the submerged reef, and after tens of thousands of years of land reclamation, it has now become an urban area. There is a small mountain in the mountains, can’t you imagine it? The Chief Cardinal heard this before and said, ‘Nature’s uncanny workmanship’, how could it be formed naturally? It was clearly created by mortals!”

As she spoke, the silver light overflowed Eve's body and flowed on her skin.

Vicky stared blankly at Eve, and muttered, "Go ahead, keep talking about Youxiang, forget about Kaim and the red robe and white robe, and just talk about mortals."

When Eve said that her eyes were shining and her cheeks were dizzy, she realized her abnormality: "What's wrong with me?"

Vicky said solemnly: "Creation is your path, Eve, but remember, it must be the creation of mortals. You have now connected to the avenue of crimson faith, and you have discovered your original priesthood."

"I don't quite understand yet," Eve said eagerly, "But does this mean that I can..."

"You can try again." Vicki nodded, but then frowned: "But I can't calculate your success rate. The changes just now are not suitable...not in Nista's fate."

Eve held the ore, and the silver light penetrated into the ore. The movement was obviously different this time, and even Vicky swallowed nervously.

"I...I feel like something can be pulled out, but I don't think the strength is enough." Eve said eagerly: "Is the creation contained in the fragrance impure? What else? Is it a creation that can bring me strength?"

"Storm Islands? Well, that's not suitable for you," Vicky was cheering her on: "The Great Temple of Rose? What's more wrong, what else, does it count as unfinished? Or even just an idea? For example, the one named after the goddess Although the Tegjaer Fortress is still only in its rudimentary form, according to my calculations, it will definitely be a miracle for Finn after it is completed..."

"Yes! Tegjaer Fortress!"

Eve said loudly: "It needs a large amount of high-grade magic metal. If it is really built, it will also condense my contribution! That is also the creation I participated in!"

Rough models flashed through her mind as she spoke.

When she saw the model last night, her heart trembled at such a feat.Now thinking of those frames, those walls, all came from her own strength, as if she was touching every shelf and every board with her own hands, a raging heat surged in her heart unconsciously.

A drop of golden metal liquid oozed from the ore, dripped on the table, and soon condensed into orange metal beads.

"That's it!"

Vicky lost her usual calm look, she clenched her fists and shouted, "Go ahead! Come on!"

When the fine gold particles collided on the tabletop, the two saintesses who were usually not easy to deal with hugged each other, jumping and shouting.

"I'm at level four!"

Eve cried with joy: "I can smelt fine gold!"

She squeezed Vicky's arm tightly, not noticing that she was grinning in pain: "I have to go find Witch Sisi! Go into the spiritual network and let them help me analyze and complete the programming as soon as possible!"

Eve rushed out, and Vicky looked at the pure gold on the table, her face gradually dimmed.

"According to my... no, my calculations are wrong again."

She tapped her forehead and muttered: "Can I only manage those production lines? Where is my original priesthood? Where and what should I find my strength in?"

The Witch of Fate picked up a piece of ore, closed her eyes, and felt carefully: "According to my calculations, it is absolutely impossible for me to smelt magic metal like Eve, because I don't have a source of fire."

"But my calculations make mistakes one after another, maybe there will be unexpected situations..."

"Eve is a newborn witch, and her power comes from creation, and it is created by mortals, which means that mortals have changed the world, and it is a good change."

"I am the Witch of Destiny. The Chief Cardinal once said when he was fighting Nista that Nista is just an extremely rational simulation of the world, and it is still a static simulation."

"Using the wisdom of mortals, using simple mathematics and logic to embody extreme rationality, establishing programs and models, analyzing existing things, and predicting changes, this makes Nista have a mortal heart. This is me..."

"Mathematics...programming..."

Vicky opened her eyes suddenly: "The Goddess' path of crimson faith has already reserved a place for me! I am the ultimate rationality needed by crimson faith!"

With a buzzing sound, a very subtle blue light flashed across the surface of the ore, which was an unusual blue color.

The magical light color of a magician is generally sea blue, which gives people a mysterious and profound, but also cold and inhuman impression.This ray of blue light is like the blue sky in summer, full of vitality, and it seems that the laughter of ordinary people can be heard.

Looking at the extra translucent frame in her eyes, rows of question marks were quickly printed inside, and the last line marked "magic metal ore, quality unknown", Vicky's small mouth opened wide.

After a long time, she came back to her senses: "Is this magic detection? Why did the effect become like this?"

Then she turned her palm over and said excitedly: "And... I can do magic again!?"

Thinking of something, she left in a hurry, and entered the hall where the production line was after a while.

Raising her hand, a light blue light swept across a production line, and frames popped out of her eyes, containing countless descriptions and data, and Vicky's cheeks gradually turned crimson.

When her eyes overflowed with light blue light, and her body also overflowed with brilliance of the same color, the people who were operating and assembling the production line were stunned.

The light blue light wings sprayed out from Vicky's back, but upon closer inspection, they were composed of extremely subtle geometric figures such as triangles, circles, squares, and numbers, constantly refreshing and changing, seeming to dissociate the air and even the space around them into a pure concept.

Vicky rose into the sky, and as she watched, a translucent frame floated above the magical machinery and puppet on the production line, and rows of data were printed out, marking various information, the status of this machine and puppet It became immediately clear at a glance.When the information frames of the machine and the puppet were connected together, a larger frame jumped out, showing the situation of the entire production line.

Vicky looked at another production line that was being assembled. In the unfinished space, other parts of the production line appeared like a mirage. As if it was already in operation, the frame was also raised, and various parts of the production line could be seen. data.

The blue light in her eyes and her back disappeared, and Vicky fell from mid-air. Fortunately, there was a fort nearby, and a rescuer rushed over to catch her.

"Go to Youzan and ask him to assign a workbench to each production line," Vicky said panting, "When the workbench is remodeled, I won't have to stay here all the time, and I can do more important things."

The person in charge of the production line asked reluctantly and puzzled, "What's more...important?"

"I'm Vicky, and I'm Nista again. I'm stronger than the original Nista." Vicky's eyes kept flashing light blue light: "Computation is everywhere. For example, the design of Tegjaer Fortress, if I have it , will be completed soon.”

(End of this chapter)