Chapter 1484 Yongquan

Goblins are persistent creatures, even if you can't tell from the outside.

In fact, this small race that is quite mysterious in the eyes of all Loren tribes and only lives in the Ancestral Peak area has many unexpected qualities for outsiders. They are all soldiers, they are brave and good at fighting, and they are good at making heavy machines. They will dig a big hole in the holy mountain as soon as their heads are hot, and they also have amazing stubborn temper. When they find that the holy mountain is too hard, they will even kill the giant golems of strategic weapon level until they are scrapped. Drill a hole out of the mountain.

And immediately decided to use it to pickle kimchi after finding out the hole was useless.

But they are good goblins, hardworking, sincere, and intelligent, there is no doubt about it.

"Originally we planned to use this cave for other purposes. After all, such a good natural deep cellar was dug out with great difficulty. It would be a bit wasteful to just leave it like this, but we learned not long after that' Because of the issue of the focus of vibration, the plan was temporarily changed," Stella flew beside Mirmina's head, pointing at the various facilities in the cave while chattering, "Although we can't dig down, but The magic power here runs through the mountain, and by monitoring the flow of magic power, we can get a general idea of ​​what is going on in the depths. There is an extremely active energy field directly below this cave, and its range occupies almost one-third of the entire Ancestor Peak. It's like a fiery 'nucleus' maintained in a state of astonishing balance...

"These fissures around are all original, and they are the natural infiltration zone of the magic power focus. We haven't done any... transformation. You are definitely more professional than us in this regard. It's up to you to decide how to use these things.

"These pillars on the edge of the cave are not just supporting structures—in fact, because the cave is so strong, it doesn't need extra support. These pillars and the steel beams on the ceiling together form a whole, and their function is to transmit magic power and Connect it to the magic net hub tower above, we can monitor the status of the cave in this way, and you can also use them to contact the outside world..."

"Oh, this is a good idea, then I don't need to build an additional magic channel," Mir Mina nodded, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "After all, when I start 'work', this place will be completely destroyed. Closed, I need some stable external communication channels. But... I understand everything else, what's going on with the chair in the center?"

As he spoke, the Master of Ten Thousand Laws could not help but look at the center of the cave—a striking and huge seat was placed there. Its whole body seemed to be made of gold, and its surface was covered with complicated pipes and cables. The structure, the seat is fixed on a large base covered with runes, and a large number of pipes extend above it, connecting with the ceiling of the cave. It is really eye-catching and eye-catching, and the style of painting is not as good as the surrounding magic devices. Not a little bit.

She wanted to ask when she came out of the elevator, but she couldn't help but say it until now.

"Oh, this is for you," Stella nodded immediately, "Although you didn't say what 'furniture' you need, we still prepared it for you. By the way, this is Gawain Sethi His Majesty Er took the initiative to explain things, even the seat was designed by him himself..."

"...The painting style of this thing looks weird..." Mier Mina couldn't help but twitched her eyes. She wanted to say that she didn't need these things at all, but when she heard that they were prepared by Gao Wen "Good intentions", he swallowed the words of refusal, but his expression was a little weird, "Why is it so luxurious? This doesn't look like..."

Stella waved her hands again and again: "No, no, it's not luxurious at all! The outer layer is plated copper—His Majesty Gawain said it's mainly for the sake of looking good."

Mirmina: "...What are the pipes on the chair and the cables extending around the base for?"

Stella: "Oh, that's a decoration, His Majesty Gawain didn't say what it was for,

I guess he refers to the "Seat of Domination" in the Silver Elf's Temple of the Stars..."

Mirmina thought for a while, but couldn't figure out how to continue the conversation, so she shook her head and came to the exaggerated and eye-catching golden throne, hesitated for a while before sitting down slowly: "...Okay, size It is quite suitable, and the comfort and view are also very good..."

Before she finished speaking, the technical director who had been standing by the side suddenly said, "But why do I always feel that it's a bit unlucky for you to sit here... This picture seems like you won't be able to get up in the next second." It looks like it's coming..."

Mirmina waved her hand: "What is unlucky, don't believe this kind of idealism, as a researcher you have to talk about magic and logic, I feel quite comfortable sitting here."

technical director:"……"

"Okay, I understand the general situation, enough gossip, I think we don't have much time to waste," Mirmina waved her hand, and she sat on the gorgeous seat specially prepared for herself, Slowly looking around at the magical glare that surged like flowing water and light waves on the edge of the cave, his tone became solemn, "Irrelevant personnel should evacuate here."

"Are you going to start now?" Stella opened her eyes slightly, "We actually prepared some welcome for you..."

"The gods of the Nuoi people have traveled among the stars for 126 years, but in the last step they turned into a ray of light in the universe. We have spent tens of thousands of years on this planet, and now we are far away from the final The countdown is only one and a half years away." Mirmina quietly stared at the fairy queen in front of her, "Let's begin, evacuate irrelevant personnel, close the shaft, close the platform, let's put all the celebrations in this cave The day it opens again."

Facing the lady's calm but unquestionable gaze, Stella stepped back slightly in the air, and then she lowered her head: "...I understand, then start the evacuation and blockade process now, and you will take over in ten minutes All systems."

"Looking forward to celebrating with you in one and a half years," Mirmina smiled and nodded slightly, "I hope we can have a feast together under the blue sky at that time."

Moments later, the evacuation process began as planned.

The technicians working in the cave boarded the elevator and returned to the ground together with the Fairy Queen and the technical director. The teams working around the platform and on standby were also notified at the same time and began to leave in batches and in an orderly manner.

Stella and the technical director stayed at the end. They stood beside the last vehicle preparing to evacuate the platform area, quietly watching the shaft illuminated by lights. Two minutes later, the sound of mechanical operation came from the depths of the platform. Then, the ground structure of the shaft began to sink slowly, and there was another heavy "click" sound from the shaft, which sounded from far to near.

It was a series of alloy gates closing one by one.

The dark blue veins in the original state are very dangerous to ordinary people, and Mir Mina's next operation will directly pull those original dark blue veins to the shallow layer of the holy mountain, and dispose of them in the way marked on the blueprint. Dozens of specific "sources" "projected" onto the surface of the Ancestor Peak, before she stabilized everything, the entire holy mountain will be in an extremely dangerous area, so everyone on the holy mountain - including those who work on the top of the mountain The hub maintenance team, as well as the goblins and orcs living in the mountain-all must be evacuated from the holy mountain.

The evacuation of ordinary residents was completed yesterday, and the evacuation today is ordinary staff in the mountains.

In addition, even if Mirmina successfully stabilizes the dark blue vein and restores safety throughout the Ancestral Peak, the cave where the "throne" is placed will not be opened. For safety reasons, it will always be closed until this world be saved.

Or until the end comes.

"Let's go," a voice suddenly appeared in the minds of the technical director and Stella, "I have found the pulse, and I will try to guide it next. It is dangerous for you to stay on the mountain."

The last car finally evacuated from the platform and began to gallop down the mountain into the night.

After an unknown period of time, Stella got out of the small bag next to the passenger seat. She flapped her wings and came to the back of the car. Mountain peaks among the stars.

A low-pitched roar gradually came from the depths of the mountain.

At first, the sound was very weak, vague and low like an auditory hallucination, but after only a dozen seconds, the roar gradually turned from low to high, as if thunder was surging deep in the mountain, or as if the entire ancestor peak They all turned into a ferocious beast that was about to wake up, and let out a depressing and wild roar on the vast Aogulei wasteland!

The roar finally reached the foot of the mountain, to the settlements where residents were temporarily resettled, to the countryside in the wilderness, and to the city of Holy Helm.

Countless residents came out of their homes. On this night, no one in the entire city of Holy Helm fell asleep. Orcs, gray elves, Eldar, goblins, humans... They took to the streets on this cold winter day, wearing thick clothes Thick winter clothes, or wrapped in thick blankets, the old people support each other, the young people lean on each other, and the solemn and nervous eyes are watching their holy mountain. Only the ignorant children can't understand the meaning of this night. This sleepless night is like some kind of festival, running around at the adults' feet, yelling.

And the roar from the depths of the holy mountain finally overwhelmed all the sounds in the city, and the people standing on the street finally felt the continuous tremors coming from their feet.

Suddenly, a blue radiance attracted everyone's attention—on the mountain surface of the Ancestor Peak facing the Holy Helm City, the blue light suddenly appeared like a spring. It was the first crack, and in the extreme After a short delay, a gorgeous stream of light suddenly spewed out from the gap!

The radiance was like a fountain, soaring straight into the sky under the night, and then drawing a beautiful arc in the night covered by stars, bending down as if being pulled by some amazing force, pouring into another part of the mountain surface. in the breach—and that's just the beginning.

More cracks began to emerge from the surface of the mountain, as if the entire Ancestral Peak had turned into a nearly burst container at this moment, continuous blue light came out from the body, and each crack disappeared after a short delay. A stream of light that is almost as high as the peak of the ancestors will spew out, and this stream of light will be forcibly reversed by an invisible force, and connected to other cracks on the mountain according to the predetermined trajectory.

One after another dark blue veins travel through the mountain, connecting, large and small "light arcs" are connected under the night like the scorching jets around the sun, and gradually build a brand new magic circulation network.

The roaring sound was non-stop, and the tremors of the ancestors' peak continued. At this moment, his eyes widened in shock.

But for those who pay attention to the "Magic Net Observation Device" project, they don't have much leisure to enjoy the "view".

Siduer stood in the tallest mage tower in Holy Helm City. The window in front of him was inlaid with a whole piece of mysterious magic crystal, and opposite the mysterious magic crystal was the peak of the ancestors that was undergoing astonishing changes.

Every burst of magical power on the Ancestor Peak is just a spectacular but incomprehensible "scenery" to ordinary people, but on the crystal in front of Siduer, it can present a series of clear energy dissipation lines and a large number of the readings associated with it.

At this moment, the king of spirit witches is concentrating on the changes in the peak of the ancestors. He observes the pulses rushing up to the sky through the secret magic crystal, and calculates the readings of each of them. In the midair beside him, there are Floating one after another complicated blueprints.

That is the schematic diagram of the energy flow of the "Focus of Vibration", and a large number of pre-filled tables for auxiliary calculations.

"Number 17, the pulse flow meets the preset value...Number 22, the pulse flow meets the preset value, number 23..."

"...all the pulses are in line with the preset values, and I have observed here that they are being fine-tuned according to the blueprint."

Siduer raised his head and said as if talking to himself.

"It seems that 'Lady of the Tower' can do a job well," Wenna Baizhi's voice came from a Magic Net terminal next to her. The voice was slightly noisy, and the holographic image projected above the terminal also had abnormal jitters. Apparently, the powerful energy field released by the Ancestral Peak has interfered with the normal operation of the communication equipment, "Wycliffe has received a signal from the 'Grotto', and the lady is connecting the energy network of the Ancestor's Peak that has been determined so far. Send us the parameters and node distribution map."

Siduer looked up at the corner of the room, and saw a printing device was starting to operate, and a series of papers were being spit out from the printing port.

"I have also received it here." The Witch King nodded slightly, "Inform the dwarves and Cecil project commanders, and the construction can start tomorrow - the peak of the ancestors may take a few days to completely stabilize, But before that, we can build the first node of the 'sensing ring' on the plain."

At the same time, in the Violet Strait in the far north of the mainland, the main battleship Hanxing was bathed in starlight, floating quietly on the calm sea four miles offshore.

Mordir was lying in his single cabin, the gentle waves made the ship shake slightly, he felt that he was drowsy, but for some reason, he still couldn't fall into a reassuring sleep.

Every time he closes his eyes, he can't help but think of the vanished Plandel City and the vanished Violet Kingdom.

After tossing and turning, he finally got up from the bed, put on a coat and came to the porthole.

From this position he could see the lonely starlit coast, with its jagged rocks and cliffs on either side.

The cold starlight shines on the beach and the sea, and shines through the portholes into this unlit cabin.

"I can't believe that a country really disappeared like this..." the old mage muttered.

"I can't believe a kingdom has been born here," another voice muttered beside him.

Mordir looked in the direction of the sound.

A thick black book lay quietly on the sailor's table in front of the window sill.