Monster Minotaur

After shutting the three-month god's chosen warriors back to their rooms, the incident caused by Ryze ended here. He who defected has been captured and put into a prison used to imprison mages. The three chosen warriors have also been re-injected with poison by Ellie and have lost their power. The guards at the door are also equipped with several pieces of equipment to resist the influence of the mind. Magical equipment, as well as several secret sentries known only to Regel, serve as secret guards to ensure that no one will rescue them again.

After arranging everything, Mo Yan returned to his office. Emily had done almost everything she needed to do. Mo Yan, who had nothing left to do, began to check the status of various things in Thunder Bluff in the past three months. From the overall report that Emily had compiled long ago, it can be seen that several tasks arranged before he went to hell were almost completed. Nowadays, in the satellite city located downwind not far from Thunder Bluff, heavy industry such as smelting and other industries in Thunder Bluff have been relocated there.

The immigration of Ironforge and the recruitment of corresponding craftsmen have also reached the final stage. As the population continues to move into it, Ironforge's steel output is constantly rising. It is expected that the output next month will even reach the total of the previous months. Under Mo Yan's request, the gray dwarf craftsmen also It was actually possible to develop the alloy that Mo Yan thought he needed. Although the progress was a little unsatisfactory, it was not slow. After all, things like climbing the technology tree were inherently costly and had unstable returns.

In terms of business, because Emily completely canceled the business tax, business in the entire New Elam Federation has prospered a lot, and the treasury that was empty due to the construction of Ironforge is filling up at an extremely fast speed. A large number of people who switched to business activities sold Thunder Bluff's superior products to Maro and nearby Carthage, which was continuing to supply various supplies. However, although this is a good thing, it is not what Mo Yan wants to see.

The Salt people of Elam and the gray dwarves who began to move from the underground to the surface in large numbers cannot be considered large in population compared to that Central Plains country. The development of commerce will cause many craftsmen to give up their acquired skills and join the business world in pursuit of money. Soldiers will give up their sharp blades and become tainted with the stench of gold coins. Without the craftsmen who can craft exquisite items, and the soldiers who can be recruited to defend the land, what is the point of Thunder Bluff being as wealthy as Carthage?

Nowadays, most of the men in Carthage can't even hold a sword steady. This is because they worship money too much. Mo Yan hopes that the Salt warriors will become rarer, but he does not want those precious craftsmen to gradually disappear with the development of commerce. However, this is not Emily's fault. It is the original system of this world that restricts her thinking and prevents her from seeing a further future.

Is it already this time? Mo Yan put down the document in his hand and looked at the sky outside the window. The setting sun had only left half of his face red, and the street lights in the entertainment area outside the White House had already been lit. Except for those country people who have just arrived in Thunder Bluff, most of the citizens in Thunder Bluff are used to this kind of strange lighting equipment. Nowadays, other places in Thunder Bluff are also building machinery for generating electricity, laying cables and erecting street lights. In the near future, the entire Thunder Bluff will be illuminated by these lights at night, making it the brightest night on the entire continent. city ​​of.

Putting down the report that he had almost finished reading, Mo Yan stood up and moved around. His body was numb from sitting and lying down for a long time, and he left the office and walked towards Jones' room. Not far after going out, he met Emily who was pushing a dining cart towards the office. Only Mo Yan could finish the large amount of food on the dining cart.

Have you finished reading those things? Seeing Mo Yan in the corridor, Emily stopped and asked, I thought you were going to spend more time, so let's go to the restaurant to eat together? Originally, I planned to send the things to your office, and the things here are all what you like to eat.

Thank you, but I don't plan to eat yet. Mo Yan shook his head and said, It's been so long, and Jones's body is still so weak. I want to go and see him. From Jones's fall Several days have passed since the coma began. Although Jones has woken up from the coma, he is still too weak to leave the bed. The potion master had checked Jones' blood, but no poison was found. He didn't know what caused the coma, so naturally he couldn't make any antidote. Jones woke up naturally after Mo Yan came back.

Then let's go together. Emily smiled and nodded. For Emily, Jones was a very lovable child. During the time when Mo Yan left Thunder Bluff, Emily had been in contact with Jones a lot. She liked this childish black dragon very much. Now that something like this happened to Jones, Emily was very anxious at first, so she didn't even deal with the damage to the city and stayed in Jones' room. It was only now that Jones' condition was slowly improving, that Emily felt relieved.

Since they had decided to go see Jones together, Mo Yan and Emily quickly came to Jones' room. Now, except for the black dragon lying on the big bed, Ellie was the only one still in the room. Mo Yan put her in charge of protecting the weak Black Dragon. The two people, who had always been noisy, had unknowingly established a friendship. Seeing Mo Yan come in, Ellie, who was sitting there in a daze out of boredom, jumped up and threw herself into Mo Yan's arms.

Master, you are here. Jones also raised his head slightly, looked at Mo Yan in front of him and said weakly. The originally energetic Black Dragon was now listless, as if it was very difficult to even lift her head, but she still tried hard to pretend that she was much better, and did not want Mo Yan to worry about her. Seeing Jones forcing himself, Mo Yan frowned and said reproachfully: Since you are sick, you should have a good rest. It's the same as you lying there talking to me.

Woo... Hearing Mo Yan's somewhat angry words, Jones quickly lay down obediently, no longer forcing his weak body to move. After asking a few useless words in the room, Mo Yan, who didn't know what to say anymore, comforted the coquettish Jones and sat by the bed for a while before leaving. He didn't know anything about the physiological conditions of dragons, so he didn't know what happened to Jones, and he couldn't offer any useful advice. The only thing he can do now is to get Jones some delicious food and possibly give her a comfortable space to rest.

Can Jones get better? Emily asked Mo Yan on the way to the restaurant: I didn't expect that the powerful Dragon Clan would also fall ill for strange reasons. If we can find someone who is familiar with the Dragon Clan, then we can Let Jones get better soon? I heard that in the countries of the Central Plains, there are some mages who are very knowledgeable about dragons. Maybe they know what happened to Jones.

I have asked Reger to inquire. Mo Yan sighed and nodded: But it is not easy to see such a mage, and even if you see it, you may not be willing to help Thunder Bluff. Now you can only I hope Jones can survive it. The dragons are the most powerful creatures on the continent, so how could they be defeated by a simple disease?

After having a simple dinner with Emily, Mo Yan saw the lights in the mage tower that seemed to have never been extinguished on the way back to his bedroom, and then he remembered August, the lich. The lich, who had lived for a long time, had not come out since he got into the room. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Mo Yan changed his route and went to the mage tower, hoping to get some useful information from August. information.

It's you, what do you want from me? Under the light of the magic lamp, August was lying on Ryze's desk, with only his skeletal hand holding a pen to draw. What was he looking at? With his back to the door, he knew the person coming was Mo Yan without turning around. Maybe Mo Yan was the only one who came here at this time.

Do you know anything about creatures like black dragons? Mo Yan walked up to August and saw what he was doing. A strange object had been drawn on a large piece of parchment, and some of it looked like The mage tower has a weird shape, but its tilt angle with the ground has already exceeded the normal range. There are many strange marks on it, and the dense lines of various colors also made Mo Yan's scalp numb. This should be A blueprint for some huge magical device.

A black dragon? I've never encountered one before. The pen in August's hand did not stop, and he was still drawing the drawings quickly. Mo Yan sighed helplessly when he heard August's words. Originally, he thought that August might have done some research on dragons since he had lived so long. But now it seems that this was just his imagination. Fortunately, Mo Yan was just trying it out, so he wasn't particularly disappointed.

So... what is this thing you are painting? Mo Yan, who put his mind on the drawing of August Flower and couldn't figure out what it was, asked, Have you been painting these past few days? Is this something? It looks like it’s not a small project. Will it have any effect after it’s made?”

This is the mage's idea. I read some of his records and half-finished designs. August stopped the pen in his hand and said: Use the power of magic to emit huge electric energy, and then turn it into a kind of energy called Magnetic things fire cannonballs. I just spent some time to complete the design. It is very similar to the principle of the artillery you are using, but it is much more powerful. It can even launch huge cannonballs from Thunder Bluff to In the middle of the continent! Also regarding your question, although I have never encountered a black dragon, I have learned a lot about the dragon clan from books.

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