quicksilver blood

Chapter 551 Seruna

Chapter 39 Seruna
Theoretically, in order to prevent the leakage of expensive and powerful preservatives and to prevent the involvement of external sand and dust, Elcat is basically a completely sealed environment.

But there are exceptions to everything.Since there are scattered undead outside El Carter, and there are undead pirates raging in the East Sea of ​​Titan, it means that at least there is a place to go in and out.

When Roland was in the game, because he hated the sandstorm weather in Elcate, he basically never came here.But even so, in order to get live ridges, blood worms and other things, he still ran here a few times.

The merchants of Ercatet don't want gold or silver coins, and they are even more dismissive of gems and enchanted equipment. If they want to buy things from Elcatel, they can only use books they don't have, major news from the outside world, as well as legends and anecdotes.If it weren't for the undead, it would be impossible to talk about gaining favor, and they would be driven away after the transaction, and those who cheated and didn't want to leave would undoubtedly pay a heavy price.

Faced with a group of guys who are as hopeless as the Taoist monks, even the most outstanding diplomat can run into a wall here.No matter how well they play, at most they will get a cold and flat "oh".This is why Roland decisively followed Arthur when the plot branched at that time, instead of following Elcardo to unify Elcarter.

The buildings full of artistic atmosphere are the institutes and entertainment places of goblins, while the apartments and shops of the undead are in those pipes.Although the pipes don't look very thick, the space inside is enough to build a three-story building, even if the first floor is used to open a shop or something.

Fairies and undead have lived here in peace for nearly 1000 years.Perhaps because of the natural affinity of the goblins, in the past 1000 years, they have been extremely harmonious and have not had any large-scale conflicts.It was as if time stood still at this moment.

However, it is not only time that is stagnant, but also the development of Elcatel.

Thousands of years ago, even compared to the southern countries, Elkart's technology was absolutely suppressive.But now compared with Su Ze, its advantages are almost gone.

Whether it is the weather controller developed by Su Ze a few years later, or the panacea, flaming light, and anthropomorphic golem that have already begun mass production-these are all technologies that Elcatel does not have today.

Thousands of years ago, Elcate was the only country with the technology to operate in space.

Before their city was completely destroyed by the divine radiation of the gods, the popular way of travel within Elcate was the teleportation array.Almost in units of [-] meters, they placed teleportation nodes like bus stop signs everywhere.Today's refuge or the way of living like a chicken coop is the result of using authority in Tyre to detonate the heat of the sun on the ground.

It was a wonderful deterrent.

Losing the protection of the Silver Queen, the "peaceful" technology that the Elcate people were proud of was helpless in the face of the power of the authority of the gods, and their homeland was completely destroyed in an instant.The undead immediately woke up from their fanaticism and arrogance.

At that time, the authority and divine power of nearly twenty gods mixed together and poured into the earth, causing a violent dimensional shock.Not only the space technology of Elcatel was completely destroyed, but also the vegetation was completely destroyed, and the greenery was eradicated from the land.

At that time, radical undead organized and decided to resist, and then they were captured and thrown directly into the meat grinder to feed the horses, or burned into ashes at high temperature and then used to build walls.Facts have proved that without the blessing of their mentors, except that they are not easy to kill, their combat effectiveness is no different from that of ordinary people.

After realizing this, some undead quickly succumbed.

After a long bargain, they allowed the gods to enter Elcate to preach, demolished all the statues of the saints and more than [-]% of the statue of the Silver Queen, and allowed the gods to buy Elcate's technology, in exchange for a shocking price. sad peace.

No one does not want peace, they can only accept it.And the last resistance of those radical Elcates is to destroy almost all the old technologies with their own hands.With the acquiescence of all the remaining undead and goblins, in the end Elcate almost turned into a white field.

Be it the temporary fortress or the technology in the town, they all vanished, just like the town that was plundered.After that, the goblins created a sandstorm generator to hide the decayed Elcate.And the gods who had killed the Silver Queen didn't bother to squeeze oil from this iron cock.After that, several decades passed, and after the first batch of humans died, a brand new city was rebuilt on top of the ruins.

That's Elcatel today.

Roland and Elucard walked towards the harp-like building.He didn't meet anyone along the way, but Roland's perception told him that he had been targeted by many people.

This is also inevitable.Elcate is not a place where people often come. Generally speaking, only one or two people from the outside world will join in a year—and [-]% of them are wizards who yearn for longevity to continue their research.These pseudo-undead, who call themselves liches, don't even have the consciousness to maintain the appearance of humans, but let the flesh and bones rot, and finally only the withered skeletons are left, or they simply use spirit bodies to drive simple machines for research.Of course, this is not to say that they do not have the ability to return to human form, if necessary, they can replace the appearance of human form at any time-it is just that they have no point in doing so.They usually never go out anyway.

And the person Roland was looking for was a lich.

When Roland reached the bottom of the building, he gently buckled the shell of the building, and said aloud: "sorrso. (White Tower secret language: open the dense layer)"

As Roland's voice fell, the harp-like building itself rang.Accompanied by the slow-paced music, ripples appeared in the air, like a projection screen reflecting a withered yellow skull.

After a slight pause, an old voice came from it: "Gageter? (Password?)"

"without password."

Roland just said calmly: "I am Orlando. Orlando of the White Tower."

The other side was silent for a long time before asking: "How to prove it?"

"I know who you are, Oletta. You are the direct disciple of the great wizard Merlin, the original inheritor of the Fifth Tower...or in other words, the former Keeper of Secrets. You must know who I am, so don't pretend."

The secret was revealed mercilessly by Roland, but the lich didn't say a word.

He just sighed softly, without saying a word, weaved a complicated teleportation array in front of Roland's eyes with white threads.

Roland and Elcardo stepped in without fear, and when they opened their eyes again, they had already entered the interior of the enclosed complex.

"Greetings to you, His Majesty Roland three times greater."

An ordinary skeleton in a robe without any flashing lights bowed to Roland.Let's just pay tribute.

And on Oletta's shoulders sat a green-haired girl about the size of an adult's forearm.

"With my sincerest respect—"

She asked in a crisp voice: "My name is Seruna! I hope we can be friends...my great kin!"

(End of this chapter)