Chapter 685 Brood

Over the Green Field Territory, after years of painstaking weaving by the Wind God Pterosaur Shlis, a vast sea of ​​clouds has taken shape, and even the island within it is just a speck of dust.

In the early morning, the gentle sunshine fell, covering the pure white sea of ​​clouds with a layer of golden gauze.

"Earl, all the materials have been prepared according to your instructions, but you still need to take action yourself."

Standing on the clouds as hard as the earth, half a body behind Sean, the blood wizard Anais whispered softly.

Hearing this, Sean nodded.

There was no rush, and he walked above the clouds, looking at the sea of ​​clouds soaked by the sun. Sean carefully looked at this strange country in the sky.

After research, the Second Institute of Abnormalities concluded that when the land is high in the sky, it is far less polluted by the earth's turbid air than when it is on the ground, and it is also easier to expel. The specific reason is not yet clear, but it is currently a reasonable guess. The source of pollution like turbid air may come from deep underground, and its best transmission medium may be soil.

After getting such a result, knowing that the pollution of the earth's turbid air has not really reached its peak at this time, Sean made the decision to build an air refuge in consideration of the possible disasters in the future. Previously, the Green Field Territory only had six islands in the sea of ​​clouds, and Now it has rapidly expanded to thirty-six, and there may be more in the future.

These thirty-six islands have been carefully selected. Each island has a small or larger magic node, and either has a special environment or contains some special resources.

In order to ensure that these thirty-six islands are free from pollution, Sigger separated his branches and leaves, giving birth to thirty-six fifth-level sacred oaks. And according to the future plan of the Green Field Territory, these thirty-six islands will eventually be Managed by the fifth-level sacred patrons of the agricultural path, they will use their own abilities to build shelters on the islands to further isolate pollution. In the future, these islands will also become the basis for their promotion to the sixth-level masters of the secret realm. They build secret realms to facilitate it.

Of course, so far these are only in the planning stage. Taking the Holy Protector as an example, Subhuti is currently the only one in the Green Field Territory.

"Earl, we are here."

After pushing aside the clouds and mist, and unknowingly crossing several lines of defense, Sean and Anais arrived in front of an island.

Unlike other islands located on the sea of ​​clouds, this island floats in the air and has no direct contact with the sea of ​​clouds. Its surface is a picture of life composed of mountains and water, and its cone-shaped island is like a nest. Same, densely covered with various holes.

The sun falls,

Reflected on the island, it is coated with a layer of gold.

"count."

When Sean and Anais arrived, Subhuti, the current Pope of the Holy Oak Church, and Skylar Targaryen, the head of the Third World of Warcraft Research Institute, were already waiting here.

Although Anais is responsible for the air shelter plan, this island is related to Subhuti and Skylar.

"Has Xiaoxue completed her transformation?"

His eyes fell on Skylar, and he noticed the subtle changes in her aura, and Sean asked.

Hearing this, Skylar showed a smile on his face.

"Earl, thank you for your concern. Xiaoxue has completed the transformation and become a sixth-level pure-blood dragon, but it is still sleeping."

Upon hearing this, Sean nodded.

"Are you sure everything is ready?"

With the island reflected in his eyes and seeing through every corner of it, Sean spoke again, but this time the question was not about Skylar but Subhuti. His sacred sanctuary was built on this island. For He is truly the first person to understand this island.

"According to your requirements, we have made modifications to the terrain, magic flow, etc., and now the island has fully met your requirements."

Understanding what Sean was about to do, Subhuti's dark eyes flashed with anticipation.

After hearing this and confirming again that it was correct, Sean nodded.

With one step, Sean arrived on the island, while Anais and the other three stood quietly, waiting and expecting.

“Is it really possible to create miracles artificially?”

Looking at Sean's back, Skylar murmured softly. It seemed that she had not heard any relevant news in her previous life, which made her mood at this moment particularly complicated.

Buzz, the halo of magic emerged, and Sean's figure became blurred high in the sky. At this moment, a book with a six-pointed star engraved on the cover and a texture similar to stone appeared in Sean's hands. This was The original grimoire that represents the origin of magicians.

With a bang, the magic book was opened, and magic patterns appeared one after another. These magic patterns were not illusory, but real, and each one had corresponding power.

The splendid magic light bloomed, like living creatures. These magic patterns kept struggling, trying to get out of Sean's control, but unfortunately, they were always restrained by Sean's side.

"Magic Array·Miracle Refining."

Dense magic lines appeared on Sean's skin, and the real magic power that belonged to the magician began to flow around Sean's body, like a wild beast out of its cage. In order to facilitate the distinction, the magicians defined the pure magic power in the material world as illusory magic power. , and the magic power that changes in nature after being transformed by the magic pattern is defined as real magic power. Different from the purity and gentleness of illusory magic power, real magic power itself has power, and it can still kill lives even without the help of magic.

The next moment, three blurry lights and shadows appeared on Sean's body. They seemed to be independent, and they seemed to be a part of Sean, revealing various mysteries.

"I wouldn't watch it again if I were you."

The low voice sounded, and Subhuti spoke as he looked at Skylar, whose eyes were filled with blood and tears, and whose veins were exposed at the corners of her eyes and neck, but she was unconscious.

Hearing this, as if being awakened from a dream, Skylar quickly withdrew her gaze. At this moment, there was unconcealable panic on her fair face.

Hum, the magic tide formed, disturbing the sea of ​​clouds. Under Sean's control, the magic patterns sank into the depths of the island and turned into part of the island. As these magic patterns continued to fall, a new power began. Breeding in the depths of this island.

Looking down at the island at his feet, looking at the last magic pattern at hand, Sean's face showed a dignified look. This is the last magic pattern, and it is also the most critical one. It is the top of the sixth level. The mutant magic patterns of the mysterious deformation branch are magic patterns that he personally analyzed using the mutant immortal Gu in the Gu world as a template.

"Success or failure depends on this."

Whispering in a low voice, a look of expectation flashed in his blue eyes, triggering the mutant magic pattern, and Sean integrated it into the island at his feet.

When the mutated magic patterns fell, the countless magic patterns that had fallen before seemed to have found a backbone and quickly returned to a state of order from a scattered state. In an instant, a new sixth-level magic pattern combination quietly took shape, and its name was called the Mother Nest.

The combination of magic patterns of the Brood is formed with the sixth-level mutation magic patterns as the core, supplemented by various other deformation magic patterns. Its main function is to promote the mutation of animals and plants through its own influence. Of course, this kind of mutation It might be good, it might be bad, I'm not sure.

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