Throne of Magical Arcana

The gravel cracked like rain, until the electric light disappeared and his eyes recovered, Harold saw that the vampires such as Sanilson behind him had disappeared, and the entrance was covered with traces of destruction. The whole hall was shaking, it seemed that it would not be long before Will collapse.

"Small silver coins can cause so much damage?" A member of the Mechanical Knights said to himself in shock and blankness.

Harold suddenly sobered up and yelled, "That's because of blessing! The great **** of steam is not only the **** of machinery, the master of life and death, but also the king of thunder and the master of punishment!"

"Why are they silver coins?" Another member of the Mechanical Knights was also a little confused.

Harold was not a dwarf who was good at religion. He racked his brains and said, "The **** of great steam is also the **** of money. He is the **** of gods, the king of kings, and he naturally dominates many fields."

一切 Anything that belongs to God is great!

Now, there is no doubt about the members of the Mechanical Knights, including Harold, all of them bowed their heads and prayed to the gate of time and space: "Steam is supreme!

Then several people entered the gate of time and space in pairs and left the underground hall in half an hour.

刚刚 As soon as they left, the power to suppress the shock of the space-time gate suddenly disappeared, the space shook violently, and a little bit of starlight fell off from above. Gradually, the entire gate collapsed completely and the underground palace completely collapsed.

After a few days of sorrowfulness, Nelson's "father", a Duke of Vampires, knowing his disappearance, only relied on the "blood" to find him.

"Space node, there is a space node here!" The vampire duke looked at the collapsed underground palace solemnly, no longer caring about Nelson's condition, but turned angrily, "No matter how Vlad wants to sleep and recover, He has to give an account of this! "

"On his territory, there are unreported space nodes. What if the church sneaks in?"

After a while, Vlad made a loud noise in the direction of Vlad Castle, and a sound of extreme anger was like a thunder:

"I'm going to kill the **** who trapped me!"

He even made him angry that he didn't even know who the other party was, what he had done, what characteristics he had, and even if he used someone to predict it, he couldn't trace it.

Uh ...

Ignite the torch, Augustus appeared in front of an abandoned city, thick chimneys, metal pipes, bearings, pistons, springs and other things everywhere, showing a clear style of steam civilization.

似乎 He seemed to understand something, and there were turbid tears pouring out of his eyes, both like excitement and sorrowful authentic: "This is where our ancestors came, this is our home, the embrace of our 'mother'!"

He said, he fell to his knees and kissed the icy land covered with weeds: "We are back, and we are finally back!"

A dwarf followed his knees and kissed the ancestor's land, the roots of the blood, and wept bitterly, silent.

When Harold and other members of the Mechanical Knights came over, the door of time and space disappeared, Augustus took a deep breath and said to more than 20,000 dwarves: "Our destination is not here, we have to go back to the ground, back to The hometown of our ancestors, back to the beginning of all footprints, back to the beginning of everything. There we will be born again! There will be no slavery, no more tragic death, no more painful new life! "

现在 "Now, pick up the torch and follow me forward, don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't doubt, follow me firmly, this is the revelation of the **** of steam."

"Steam comes first!" A torch of torches stood up, and the dwarves lined up neatly in families and villages under the guidance of their respective militia instructors, and began to walk through this abandoned steam city. Divided into four parts, guarding front and back.

The city is huge, and there is endless darkness beyond the torches. Only a patch of fluorescent moss reflects the green and green light, but this not only does not make the dwarves feel at ease, but makes them more fearful. It seems that there are countless monsters hidden in the darkness. The green light is Their hunger and bloodthirsty eyes.

But in all directions, it was quiet and abnormal. With only the sound of tidy steps, the team seemed to be in an eternal tranquility. It would never go out, and it would never finish the road.

Just as the dwarves started to panic, and their legs and feet were weak, Augustus's voice sounded again: "Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't doubt, follow me firmly!"

"Yes!" The dwarf's voice replied a little vacantly.

Augus held up his scepter: "The **** of steam is with us!"

"He will walk with us, and we can overcome us without hardship, without danger, without suffering!"

Hearing the name of the **** of steam, the dwarves became more courageous, chanting the holy name in their hearts. It seemed that with every call and every prayer, the darkness and danger around them backed up, and gradually, their pace was light. Up.

Boom bang bang, steam rifle volley, a monster rushing in the dark was splashed with blood and fell to the ground.

Yes, we have the power of steam and we will defeat all enemies!

"The great **** of steam, the master of life and death, the king of thunder, the master of punishment, the **** of money ..."

"You are the God of God, the King of Kings ..."

The holy names that were silently uttered all came out, intertwined into mixed voices, and then slowly unified together, converging into a torrent-like force, which let the darkness "fading away" and the monster hiding in the dark chose to shrink back.

The huge team finally walked out of the city, out of the tunnel, and before the spider-like cave.

"This is the final test. Only pious people can pass the maze in front of you. Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't doubt, follow me firmly!"

"Yes!" This time, the dwarves were loud and confident.

岔 Every branch seems to be exactly the same, and the surrounding environment is completely the same. The dwarves walked a little bit scared and afraid to get lost here, but the archbishop Augustus seemed to be rushing with his eyes closed, without any discrimination.

"I believe in the great **** of steam, I believe in the archbishop guided by him. Here, instead of using the eyes, nose, and ears to distinguish the road, but the soul!"

The idea appeared in the hearts of every dwarf, so that they were no longer confused and confused, and followed the archbishop firmly in the darkness.

I don't know how long after that, a slight light suddenly appeared in front of them, and there was a dense and vast mountain forest in front of them.

"Get out of the maze?"

"Is this on the ground?"

Mierna suddenly pointed at the sky and said, "Look there!"

The dark sky was white, and a bright star in the distance hung in the sky like the morning light, flickering and quiet, unchanged forever.

"Is this Morning Star?"

"Is day coming?"

The dwarves who grew up in the night plateau have never seen daylight. They can only know the existence of the morning star from the ancestral books and the archbishop Augustus, knowing that it reveals the sky.

"You are the master of life and death, but also a dazzling morning star, connecting night and day, symbolizing a new life!" Augustus Turing moved and added a name to the **** of steam.

The morning star disappeared, and the eastern sky lit up with a layer of orange light, bright and warm, touching people's hearts, and then a fireball slowly rose.

美景 The beauty that has never been seen has shocked the dwarves deeply and made them truly feel the "new life"!

I do n’t know how long, Archbishop Augustus shouted, "Our new life is about to begin. Let us fight for the prosperity and prosperity of Atlantis on the earth!"

"Fight for building a prosperous and powerful Atlantis on the ground!" The dwarves responded in unison, and more than 20,000 voices shook the mountains and birds.

At this moment, a magnificent melody came from a distance.

The dwarf looked at it in horror, and saw a fat man in a long black trench coat and a soft hat leading a bunch of humans to this side, and the sound was exactly from the small mechanical item in his hand, which was engraved with strangeness Black pattern.

When the dwarves panicked, Archbishop Augustus said, "This is the guide of the **** of steam, and he will lead us to a new life."

Along the way, the dwarves who have fully worshipped the **** of steam are no longer afraid, watching the fat man quietly looking at himself and others with a weird look, just like they and others see ale and steam creations, vampires look Into the blood.

"I am Arthur? Doyle, will arrange a new life for you, a life many times happier than the dark night plateau!" Arthur's fat face was full of smiles. So many dwarves who are good at smelting and manufacturing are simply a huge wealth, and many alchemy products have the possibility of expanding production.

As Arthur went down the mountain and walked to the platform, seeing the long magic steam train, the dwarves cried again and again, this is indeed a heaven of steam and their own home.

Then, they looked around the magic steam train and looked at it, hoping to take it apart and study it, and they refused to settle until they got on the train.

"Why is the guide suggested by the **** of steam a banker?" After just communicating, Mirna probably knew what the bank meant.

Harold quite proudly said: "I already said that the great **** of steam is also the **** of money, and it is normal for a banker to be his voter."

After speaking, he showed a shocked and longing expression: "I witnessed a small silver coin turned into an extremely scary and amazingly fast shell under the current applied by the **** of steam ... which made me doubt the giant steam civilization in the past. Is the ship's cannon in the wrong direction, should we combine current to create a new cannon? "

"Hey, this is a new book from the Lord." Augustus smiled and took out a book and handed it to Harold.

Harold took a look and wrote: "Electrical Technology Basics".

Arthur walked to the last section of the train and sat in front of a young man wearing a long black double-breasted long dress, kindly and implicitly saying, "Evans, I can't imagine you can find such a large number of good smelting and making dwarf."

Balusian is most likely a future Arcanist, and he can't help disrespecting him.

Lucian shook the teacup and said, "You have to be nice to them, and you have to give them enough salary and personal freedom. After all, I guided them. Well, after they make up the foundation for alchemy, they let them pass. Try to train a large number of skilled workers. "

Earlier in the night plateau, as the vampire prince left, the attention of many powerful vampires was also attracted by the mysterious space, so things went well. Lucien only used the immortal throne robe to bring the necromancy and the newly created electromagnetic The magic "Lucien's electromagnetic cannon" has completed the guidance-this magic is currently a little less powerful ~ www.readwn.com ~ but as the level increases, the voltage and magnetic field strength will be improved.

"Rest assured, I will definitely treat the person you arranged." Arthur said without hesitation, without asking a word of the **** of steam.

The magic steam train approached Lentat. In the early morning, it was brightly lit, brilliant like a galaxy, and no worse than the rising sun.

It stunned the dwarves, as if dreaming of returning to Atlantis.

Uh ...

"Evans, because you are not very impressed by the magicians of the electromagnetic, light and dark factions, and for your safety, so at this banquet, we announced something else, not the award dinner of the Silver Moon Medal. . Please understand more about this point. "The chairman of the Silver Moon Song Alliance, the ninth-level arcanist, and the ninth ring master, Joakin explained with a smile.

A few days ago, Brooke discovered that the wavelength change in X-ray collision with electrons, that is, the change in momentum, proved the light quantum hypothesis conclusively, so the Song of the Silver Moon Alliance hated and hated Lucian again. Recognized with a nose.

Balussian followed him to the hall and laughed, "Actually, just give me the prize, I'm afraid my presence will scare them."

"No, as a large organization, as the Silver Moon Medal is awarded, there must be a banquet to appear decent." Ruo Jin shook his head seriously.

Otherwise, rumors will surely circulate outside, saying that the Alliance of Songs of the Silver Moon is stingy and "mind-hearted" and refuses to face Lucian's contribution squarely. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)