Chapter 251 This Is Not Funny at All

After the explosion, the out-of-control propulsion engine finally ended its madness. A large hole was blown out of the main part of the engine. The propulsion nozzle and a long component even completely fell off the engine, and were pushed to an endless depth by the force of the explosion. of space. Regardless of whether the rest of the engine was still running, it could no longer produce any thrust.

As the main engine stopped, other surrounding equipment also became quiet. Hao Ren saw fires of varying intensity erupting from other places on the outer edge of the floating island. That was the remaining normal thrusters working hard to adjust the attitude of the island and move it. It recovered from its previous frantic tumble. This crisis is finally over.

Yzaks dispersed his demonic power and relaxed: "I haven't been so nervous for a long time. It reminds me of the time when I was fighting in my hometown."

The two flew towards the floating island. After the engine was blown up, a huge gap was left. The place was completely unrecognizable. It took Hao Ren a long time to find the way back through the twisted metal remnants and the large scorching dust mist. The maintenance area Only half of it was left, but fortunately the force of the explosion stopped here. The maintenance channel behind the maintenance area and the various gates were not affected. The elf remains that were placed near the second gate were not affected either. Hao Ren He returned to the surface with this body.

The artificial gravity in this area seems to have been restored slightly, and although it is still uncomfortable, at least I can walk normally.

A large group of people had gathered outside the exit. Except for the magician who was still maintaining the sealing of the breach, almost all the elves involved in the rescue had gathered around. As soon as Hao Ren appeared, he was startled by the crowd in front of him, but he was the first to do so. Putting the body on his shoulders on the ground: "I found a victim..."

The elves fell silent. A wounded man with a bandage on his arm squeezed through the crowd and stepped forward to identify him. He sighed: "It is indeed Angleton. He was trapped in the maintenance room on the bottom floor when the explosion happened... But Fortunately his body was brought out intact, thank you."

Hao Ren didn't know how to accept this gratitude with an expression, but at this time, two more elves squeezed through the crowd and rushed over after hearing the news. They were two female elves who looked slightly different in age. They had bruises on their wrists and arms. He was wearing a bandage and his face was stained with blood. He was obviously a casualty of the previous explosion. The two elves threw themselves at Angleton's body, weeping sadly. Someone beside them explained that this was Angleton's wife and daughter - their family of three all worked in this crew and had recently moved to this city. . Before the new life had even begun, it ended abruptly due to an accident.

The older female elf recovered faster. She wiped away the tears on her face, raised her head and showed a grateful expression to Hao Ren, and then gently patted her daughter on the back: "Mana, tell the ration manager when you get back, From now on, I will receive rations for two people.”

Hao Ren remembered that there was a similar joke on Earth, but now he felt that this joke was not funny at all!

Perhaps living like this for too long has made the elves regard certain things as natural. The death of their loved ones makes them sad, but at the same time, they will immediately think of the issue of reducing one ration quota. This is a need Human beings who were born on earth with abundant resources may find it difficult to imagine these habits that can only be distorted by thousands of years of high-pressure living. Lily and Vivian were outside helping to treat the wounded or cleaning up the buildings that had collapsed due to the explosion. They also ran over at this time. They had seen a lot of life and death in their lives, but they were still a little emotional when they faced the scene in front of them. The voice of the data terminal rang in Hao Ren's mind: "It would be great if there was a priest of the Goddess of Life, or a universal resurrection device. People like this could be resurrected within a few hours of death... "

Hao Ren was about to say something, but Vivian suddenly spoke hesitantly next to him: "Maybe I can try?"

"How to try?" Hao Ren looked at her in surprise.

"The body looks complete," Vivian said unconfidently, "I don't know if my blood will work... Anyway, when it was used to save people in the past, it only had a one-fifth success rate. This aspect seems to be different from other vampires..."

"Try it first and then talk about it," Hao Ren quickly pushed Vivian forward and encouraged the unconfident vampire, "It can't be worse anyway, right?"

Vivian politely asked the elf mother and daughter who were immersed in grief to step aside. In their puzzled eyes, the vampire girl drew a complex rune with blood mist on the chest of the dead elf. This rune Slowly seeping into the other party's body, at the same time Vivian's nails also quickly lengthened until they became like sharp bayonets. After the blood mist completely penetrated, she recited something in a low voice, and then without hesitation Nails pierce the heart of the dead elf!

Hao Ren heard her reciting: "Tathagata Guanyin Jesus Mary 12345 bless you and don't get it twisted..."

Immediately he knew what was going on with the one-fifth success rate: even with this prayer, the gods in the sky would have to wait for half an hour to determine who would help, and this time she added a person who was more reliable than anyone else. A heavenly fairy of extraordinary beauty—perhaps it would have been better if she had not said this!

But this time Raven 12345 seemed to have really appeared. Shortly after the spell was cast, the body of the dead elf suddenly trembled, and then he opened his eyes with a strange stiffness.

The surrounding elves were in an uproar, and the mother and daughter were completely stunned. Hao Ren hurriedly dragged Vivian and Lily away from the crowd before the situation became chaotic. He looked back at the chaotic scene with a little worry. : "By the way, you transformed him into a vampire? How come the process is different from what I imagined? I thought you were going to take a bite..."

"That's a method of transforming low-level blood servants," Vivian waved her hand. "From the vampire's point of view, it's food processing, similar to dipping a meal into some sauce. Although it's simple, the blood servant's consciousness is fragmented, and only Able to obey the vampire's instructions. I use a more advanced transformation method."

Lily frowned: "Then he is already a vampire, will he drink blood to survive in the future? There should be only one vampire like you who eats normally..."

"No, I've tried it before. I don't know if it's because of my special bloodline or something else. Although the people I rescued are a little afraid of light, they are just like ordinary people in other places. Although they occasionally have the urge to suck blood, they can easily do it. Control it and you can survive eating normal food," Vivian frowned, "I just don't know why, but my transformation success rate is always only one-fifth, whether I use it on living people or dead people, and Other vampires have a 100% success rate when transforming into high-level descendants. And the people I transformed are completely ordinary humans without any special abilities at all."

Hao Ren responded casually: "Let 12345 check you out when I have time. There must be something abnormal about your physique..."

At this moment, a flying car suddenly flew over from the direction of the city center and stopped steadily in front of a few people. A familiar elf jumped out of the flying car: Hilda's only son Wim. The other party bowed to Hao Ren and the others: "Mother sent me to pick up some guests. She is waiting for you at the steeple of the Royal District."

Hao Ren then remembered that it was time to go back and nodded hurriedly: "Oh, yes, we still have to discuss business with Hilda. Speaking of which, the data terminal..."

He looked back at the crack site. The data terminal was still lying among the piles of temporary charging equipment. The floating island dome above was emitting a uniform and soft light under the power of the terminal. It was obvious that the guy would not be able to leave for a while.

"You go about your business first," the voice from the data terminal came from far away, "After these elves have finished tossing the backup energy pool, I will go find you by myself... Oh, Mom, I'm twitching and twitching, thousands of Don’t use all your energy and give up…”

Hao Ren quickly boarded the flying car and left the bitch at the scene.

The speeding car flies over the city, and through the windows on both sides of the car, you can see the aftermath of the disaster below.

Although the rolling of the floating island was stopped in time, the shock has caused huge damage to the fragile city on the floating island. Collapsed buildings and bridges can be seen everywhere in the city. In wider areas, huge cracks can be seen on the ground. In some cracks, you can even see the mechanical structures and shimmering complex pipes under the city: the floating island built by the Erim elves is like a living giant creature, with blood vessels like energy transmission throughout it. Net, the solid ground carries the city. Now the shell of the island has cracked, and the complex structures below are exposed like internal organs, giving people a shocking feeling.

A large number of speed cars are leaving the royal area in the center of the island. Groups of people can also be seen on the ground. They are the civilians of Airem who had taken emergency refuge before. Now that the biggest crisis has passed, they must return to work immediately. They have no time to rest, rebuild their homes, resume production, repair the earth and the equipment under the earth. This fragile country must maintain continuous maintenance and repair to survive.

The spire of the Royal Quarter appears in front of the speeding car.