Chapter 87 The Kingdom of Fairies

Time flies, the abyss world.

The crystal wall sheds light, and above the crystal wall is a spider silk temple, with Elise sitting quietly on the throne.

The era below continues to explode and develop.

This is a crazy era.

Now, more than a hundred days have passed since he ascended the throne, which can be said to be changing with each passing day.

In Sylph Academy, a large number of abyss mages are opening up (copying) new wizarding fields in incredible ways every day.

Such as fuel life and fire-breathing dragon.

Silver created a special vegetable oil, mixed them with bacteria that synthesized alcohol, and used it as fuel to burn in the dragon heart (cylinder) in the body. Through incredible precision skeleton technology, it became a terrifying power to start burning.

Not only can it fly, but it can also breathe dragon breath.

This kind of life was completely transformed by them into the first generation of fire-breathing dragon in the myth of the new era.

Although it looks fancy, the future possibilities are unimaginable.

Biomaterials are getting tougher.

In front of that group of people who even have the foundation of aerospace satellite technology, they may really be able to become cosmic beings similar to wandering in the starry sky.

Almost every once in a while, a brand-new subject that breaks through common sense appears in the academy and begins to recruit students in large numbers.

They have left the purely biological field and observed the world in a more comprehensive way, in the fields of chemistry, macrophysics and microphysics, and molecules.

The gods of creation seem to have opened up a blue ocean in terms of microphysics, which is perfect for them.

Human beings in this era are the happiest and most confused. Various explosions destroy their cognition again and again, and they look at it all numbly.

They believe in everything and nothing.

And as the times explode.

Sylph also brought her apprentices and presented various electrical technologies and current operations to the king.

"It's incredible."

"Various applications, whimsical."

On this day, Elise began to retreat.

She changed the meridians in the body, increased the energy flow rate, and used precious metals to transform a semi-metallic skeletal structure.

The structure of the body is being updated.

And she gradually broke away from the spider form.

This emperor has a slender body with spider web wings behind him.

Her wavy spider silk hair fluttered in the wind, and her long white hair curled up with white snowflakes, falling down very naturally.

The strangest thing is that her hands are like catkins, her skin is like gelatin, and every fingernail is extremely long, but glows with a bright metallic color.

Click!

She sat on the throne and lightly tapped the metal ball on the table with her two nails.

Zi La La.

The fire shone brightly, and the metal heated up and quickly began to melt.

"Sure enough, the power is amazing. This is the principle of 'electric welding' that those apprentices said."

She took back her two nails, only to find that her two nails had a tendency to melt to the metal skeleton inside her body.

"The quality of the metal is still not good enough."

She sighed slightly.

Forming a metal skeleton to generate special electricity, this is her mode, and it is also the weapon that people often see electricians using: electric welding.

The principle is that.

But his background and achievements are no longer imaginable.

Even the few apprentices from the magic academy who submitted this principle to the abyss emperor, and the few old men from reality, were all dumbfounded. They could not imagine that it could be done to this extent.

In this world, the population base is too huge, and there are geniuses everywhere that they can't even imagine.

Elise said to herself again:

"Now, I am the hand of thunder. In terms of life potential, I will not be weaker than the hand of the devil. I have finally found my way."

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Welding fingers, fighting mantis shrimp boxing, who can win?

Not sure.

She could have taken the path of the devil's hand.

Because the treasure of the devil's hand is his own trophy, he can use it to build a giant and break the crystal wall.

But then what?

Breaking the crystal wall is just the beginning.

If all the foundation is not your own and all the power is borrowed, then everything is nothing.

So, she began to walk her own path, accumulate her own heritage, and all goals were more than just arrogant shouts.

She was able to lie dormant for a long time, attack various gods secretly, and hatch strategies, which was to accumulate information.

"The Hand of Thunder is already in its prototype."

She looked peaceful, and she finally had the capital to settle down and settle down.

"However, my race is completely different now, so it's time to change my name."

Except for the spider silk, nothing looked like a spider anymore.

"My clan is called fairies, the country of fairies in the wind, controlling the thunder in the sky and weaving the giant web of the sky."

She spoke calmly.

Wearing colorful and flimsy wings, she is even cuter and more dreamy than the elves, like a creature only found in fairy tales.

"Then use this as a template to build a giant!"

She ordered to the earth.

Boom!

In the Menil Valley, under the eyes of all city residents, a vast sky-reaching column is rising from the ground, as if it is going to penetrate the abyss.

"That's a world-class miracle!"

"The elven world has their World Tree, and our great monarch is creating the giant god that belongs to our abyss!"

People in nearby cities looked up at the sky, with pride written all over their faces.

But these people didn't know what terrible things this meant would happen. The empress who seemed to rule the abyss as a wise and powerful woman had terrifying ambitions towards what was beyond the crystal wall.

"Welding? Welding my tempered glass?"

"What a beast."

Li Qing let out a long sigh. It was getting stronger and stronger inside. The civilization in this room was getting stronger and stronger every day.

Suddenly, his soul left his body and came to the abyss in the next room.

"Speaking of it, it seems that after creating these two worlds for so long, I still haven't visited civilization myself."

He suddenly smiled.

Crash.

In an instant, a single cell on the roadside awakened.

Then it controls its body, compiles the DNA structure, and continuously squirms and swallows a large amount of matter to grow.

It seems that in an instant, the evolutionary history from single cell to multi-cell, to fish, to climbing ashore was completed, and finally turned into a two-legged monster like green seaweed.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely exclaim that it is a miracle in the history of evolution.

"this world."

Li Qing, the two-legged monster, woke up on the wall and looked at the scene on the sea below:

"Has it come from the primitive to be so gorgeous? Now this kind of background does seem like a real different world."

The Abyss is a lot cleaner.

The entire mottled wall was no longer covered with sticky liquid, but there was still a fishy and foul-smelling wind blowing from the sea.

Crash.

On the sea below, there are vague wizard towers, and all kinds of weird and savage creatures are swimming in the river. The whole world reveals a wild and demonic evil atmosphere.

Li Qing turned around, got down on the city wall, returned to the city, and walked into the street.

"Hey! What is that? A seaweed monster with two legs and no hands!" Someone slammed the door.

"I don't know, maybe the abyss gods in the wizard's tower have created some new monster!"

"Hey! Have you heard? On the Mikaelson Islands in the northeast, there is already a seventh corpse hanging from a noose. In this case, there are still people who want to be heroes and attack the creator gods on that island to obtain creation. Power."

"What does seven dead mean? Only the telekinesis and consciousness waves of the gods of the abyss have the power to split and create life."

"Yes, the brains of the gods are only a little bit small. Only when we become that little bit can we easily build a microcosm."

The streets were bustling with people, and people were talking in the streets and alleys.

The whole city is grand and spectacular.

Although everyone was keen on chatting, their eyes looking at outsiders were full of sadness and wariness.

The era of great explosion also means enough chaos.

In today's taverns, troubadours are singing "The legend of a hero who entered a wizard's tower to kill a god and then turned into a new god" every day, telling the legend that is happening on this vast land.

But the reason why legends are legends is because there are very few heroes who have successfully captured divine power.

Unlike the Elf World, this place is six or seven times deeper than the Elf World.

Their rich material and nutrients allow them to grow to extremely large sizes, which also leads to terrifying differences in body shape.

On the street, the smallest monsters are like mites, the largest are like ants, and abyss monsters are walking on the ground carrying maces.

The most massive life is still in the abyss. The darling created by the gods in these days, the eternal ancient sea dragon Wilka, is already as huge and vast as the mountain giants of the elves.

at this time.

"I'm coming!"

As the city screamed, a huge black sailboat appeared in the sea in the distance.

The ship docked at the shore, and a strange and mysterious skeleton carriage drove down from the ship and came to the street.

A skeleton mage stepped out of the carriage, wearing a gorgeous black gauze college robe with the college's magic emblem printed on it, and wearing an exquisite white bone scepter on his waist.

This gorgeous and elegant aristocratic gentleman is in sharp contrast to the shackles of the lower class people in the entire neighborhood.

The skeleton mage took off his hat and bowed gently and gracefully:

"Children of all races, it doesn't matter what your origins are, even if you are a mutilated race created by the gods in the wizard tower, it doesn't matter. Sylph Night Elf Academy has started enrolling students. Are you all ready?"

The college mage began to line up everyone and began to test their qualifications.

"Come on, get in line."

Three academy apprentices are greeting the host.

The three apprentices seemed to have been pampered for too long, and some disliked the messiness of these civilians, but they still tried to be amiable and approachable.

Li Qing took a look and saw a book "Eyeball Transformation and Visual Distance Change" on the table.

This is a life-changing opportunity.

Everyone started the test, but it was obvious that very few passed, and the winners cheered and boarded the big ship.

The college students on the ship were very excited, cheering and communicating. They came from one city after another and looked forward to the most advanced institution in the entire abyss with great longing.

"Very good!"

"We are admitted. I want to enter the wizard material construction department."

The students were discussing intensely.

They even talked about some powerful graduates who had successfully killed gods, attacked some gods of creation in abyss towers, and gained the power of creation.

On the street, there was a newspaper boy riding a skeleton bicycle, shouting all the way:

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, Mirkathy, the hero of Vondelk City, successfully sniped a slave ship by himself, and hundreds of thousands of densely packed slime slaves were all rescued!"

In the distance, there is a parade of slimes on a street.

It was so loud that wherever it went, slime was everywhere.

"Reject the dark wizard, treat the slime family as slaves, and turn them into clean slime monsters on the streets to sell for money!"

"prohibit!"

"prohibit!"

A leading slime squirmed and stood on a platform, shouting:

"Think about it!"

"Think about yourselves!"

"If you are forcibly transformed into a life that eats garbage and feces, and you are asked to lie down on the street every day, sucking those things, and you can only scream stupidly, and other beings point at you, this kind of How miserable life is! How disgusting!"