Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

Magic Snowfield, or Silent Snowfield.

In the mythology of the Norscans, people who arrived in this area generally had only two states.

One was the waste abandoned by the gods, and the other was the divine revelation that the gods had high hopes for.

As for the Norscan expedition team currently trekking on the snowfield and climbing that small hill, they believed that they were the people chosen by the gods.

Because their leader, the great monster hunter Ulfric, brought a son of God from the starlight to guide them to find greater traces.

For the Norscans who believed in the dark gods, they were undoubtedly walking on the road of legend.

Ulfric was a great monster hunter, even the most powerful monster hunter in Norsca in recent decades or even hundreds of years.

So Ulfric was blessed by the gods, brought the incarnation of the gods and even the guide. In fact, there was no doubt for these Norscans who were brought out.

Furthermore, the dozen people present were all Ulfric's confidants, and they had no doubt that Ulfric's ability would bring about such a miracle.

However, for Ulfric himself and his friends who were walking behind, the situation was different.

"Ulfric, do you think that boy is blessed by the gods?"

The man with the wolfskin hood walked to Ulfric's side and whispered:

"I don't think that boy is the grace of the gods. I don't sense any blessing from the gods on him. Although the high priest was blocked by you, he was very dissatisfied. This is blasphemy. What did you see?"

"I don't think he is the grace of the gods, but I will observe."

"What did you observe?"

"When the boy spoke, he didn't speak in our language at all."

Carrying a giant axe and a giant sword, Ulfric, wearing a blood-stained leather armor, walked on the snow peak and whispered:

"But I am here, and when I saw that boy fall, I understood what he said.

But his lip shape is not Norse at all. He doesn't even have any trace of language at all, just a smile. Just mouth."

"...Really?"

"Really."

Ulfric nodded calmly, looked at his friend with a somewhat stiff expression, and walked behind him and whispered:

"I watched him for more than ten minutes, and he thought he was disguised very well.

It was like a monster in human skin who thought he was talking. But his voice did not come from his throat at all, but from his head.

So he had better be blessed by the gods. If not, I'm not sure what it is, but it's not something we can understand anyway. It's best to stay away from it. "

"Can't we kill him?"

"From my feeling, killing him probably doesn't make much sense. He has no hostility, but he doesn't have much fear either. That expression just thinks death will waste time, so he tries to communicate with us. He also wants to leave here."

Ulfric shook his head at his friend's question.

"So I believe him, understand?"

"If that's your feeling... then I accept it."

"Of course, if we are deceived on this patrol, we will question it no matter what when we go back. We have no way out. We don't have enough boats and food, and there is not much drinking water. We can only take it one step at a time."

So what if we are in the company of demons? The Norscans have always been like this.

Looking at the jubilant expedition team in front, Ulfric sighed and walked up.

The Norscans are a race that can hunt and plunder, so they are naturally good at it.

They have a much lower technological level than the southern humans, but they can always find the enemy's weak points and carry out precise strikes and penetrations. Naturally, they cannot rely on the so-called barbarian power.

As a giant hunter, Ulfric is even confident that he is the best giant hunter in the entire Norscan race. He has considerable confidence in his cognition and feelings.

The boy who fell from the sky did not have any hostility. On the contrary, when he looked at other people and slaves, he felt equal.

The boy's eyes were full of love rather than hostility.

Yes, it was love.

A creepy love.

It was not lust, possession, or pampering, but a pure and vast love that hoped that the Norscans and slaves would continue.

For Ulfric, he could feel that when the boy looked at the Norscans and slaves, his expression was not so much that he was afraid of their death, but more that he was worried that they were missing something.

He could feel that although the boy's words about desecrating the factory were disguised, if it was in their interests, he would really do it without hesitation.

It was just that the terrifying love would probably make people more shocked if it was spoken out, so Ulfric kept silent.

Walking silently on the rugged mountain road, Ulfric and others soon arrived at the place where he saw Leon.

"There is nothing here, it is still a snowy field. Have we been deceived?"

The friend stood beside Ulfric, squinting his eyes and looking around and asked in a low voice.

"...No, I'm afraid not."

Ulfric looked in a certain direction uncontrollably.

The original snowfield and blizzard, as soon as Ulfric's sight passed, seemed to be split by an invisible sword, and a huge gap was opened.

Countless huge metal structures seemed to be born from the blizzard, presenting the huge creation that far exceeded the worldview of the Norscans in front of them.

And the moment Ulfric saw the huge metal creation, Leon's mind appeared like a waterfall of data.

'Planet-level super-large man-made wonder: the experimental area of ​​the ancient saints (damaged)'

'The first original experimental area built on this planet by a population called the ancient saints by the natives of this planet, used as a research site for planetary transformation and biological transformation. '

'Originally, the area was to be operated as a transformation device for this planet, but with the occurrence of some accidents, the experimental area was abandoned, and the ancient saints chose another plan to transform and repair the planet. The result is clear, they failed. This experimental area has also become a remnant of history. '

'This wonder has a total of eleven stages of repair progress, each requiring different repair labor and props consumption to repair. ’

‘At this stage, it is dormant’

‘This wonder will initially awaken after being incorporated into your sphere of influence. Any unit stationed in this wonder will receive four universal work points. The work points will be converted into any resource such as food, productivity, scientific research points, cultural points, precious metals, magic resources, etc. according to your needs. ’

‘The initial number of jobs that the wonder can provide: 100’

‘The remaining wonder functions need to be unlocked before further understanding’

“…”

Convert the gathering place into a city, now.

The moment he saw the wonder value, Li Ang made his decision.