Chapter 222, The Lord's Treasure Appears, and the Bathtub Departs

Of course, Shu Zhan knew about the dispute between the temple guards and the rat lords. They made quite a big noise, but he did not intervene.

Compared with the temple guards and rat lords who were quite noisy recently, Shu Zhan has been quite quiet recently. After receiving the gift from the gods, he has been more restrained because of the power that was still being sent to him continuously, and because of the white rat that suddenly became active recently.

This is not fear. He is not a fool. There is no need to offend the white rat at this time.

Although it must be admitted that after receiving the gift, Shu Zhan did become a little more arrogant again, but after hesitating for several days, he finally suppressed this arrogance by Shu Zhan himself.

He found a suitable reason for himself.

He wants to focus on the war, yes, he wants to focus on the war.

Of course, what is the real reason for him to keep quiet is hard to say. The shadow left by the white rat on Shu Zhan is still quite deep.

But no matter what, Shu Zhan is indeed very honest during this period of time.

Under the command of the honest Rat War, the Eastern Expeditionary Force also completely completed the sweep of this vast grassland and arrived at the narrow continental corridor connecting the two continents at the end of this grassland.

The ratmen are about to rush to the real center of this world through this continental corridor.

On the other side.

Sheng Qi is gradually getting on the right track. Not for other reasons, just for their own safety, this group of big claw priests finally tinkered with something slightly reliable.

A huge round bathtub, all cast in metal, the solid weight creates quite good stability, and the huge volume also provides a good capacity. At least it is not a problem to stuff a large group of ratmen warriors into this bathtub.

And it is far more than that. The complex gears bite each other in this bathtub, forming a rough and complex transmission structure, connecting a series of huge crossbows, and also providing power for the propeller at the bottom of the bathtub.

Yes, propeller, this bathtub is equipped with a propeller.

This group of big claw priests did not first come up with the oval hull, sails, and oars, the three-piece sailing set, but after who knows how many eras, they were the first to create propellers.

Although there seems to be nothing wrong, after all, how can a propeller not be paddle-powered? Just hanging a propeller behind a bathtub is not really an excellent design.

This bathtub boat will start to rotate directly on the sea when the propeller is pushed a little faster. It is like a large torture device, a huge hamster flywheel. It is not that it cannot move, but it is a bit of a rat man.

In order to deal with such problems, the big claw priests once again gave a reasonable solution that seems to be wrong.

They cast a big bell, a heavy bell. I know that faith is very useful, but a huge hamster flywheel with a harsh bell sound also seems to be wrong.

Until the big claw priests installed the giant bell at the front of the bathtub, the position of the bow was like a heavy ballast stone, pressing the entire bathtub forward, and finally solved the problem of the hull's rotation.

How to say it, this is a huge bathtub that can sail on the sea. The front end of the bathtub is pressed by a giant bell and sinks to the sea surface, the buttocks are raised high, and half of a huge propeller is lifted out of the water. During the high-speed rotation, a delicate balance is achieved in the self-rotation of the hull caused by the tilted front end and the resistance of the sea water, pushing this ship? Sail on the sea.

Very weird.

By the way, don't ignore the power source of this bathtub. Compared with this weird structure and the relatively advanced transmission mechanical structure, the power of this ship is quite plain and unpretentious.

The slave rats whipped by the big claw priests pulled the huge flywheel in the center of the hull in unison, plain and unpretentious biological energy.

Although the big claw priests solved the problem of ship selection in an extremely strange way, the terrifying noise appeared as a substitute for this problem.

The harsh bells echoed on this strange warship and also echoed on the vast sea. Perhaps this problem is not a big problem for the rats.

In short, the Western Expeditionary Force set sail, driving their extremely strange metal warship.

If everything goes well, the Western Expeditionary Force will soon be able to join the war on the main continent after crossing the island chain composed of islands.

This time should not take long.

If everything goes well.

Don't underestimate the speed of this bathtub warship. After all, when the wind stops, the whip of the big claw priest can fall continuously. This is a precious bioenergy warship!

Everything is moving forward smoothly.

But Du Yuan seems to have a problem here.

Something is about to appear, and it is very close. Inexplicably, Du Yuan has a throbbing desire to escape and stay away from this area.

This throbbing interrupted Du Yuan's deep sleep, and Du Yuan's sleeping body suddenly opened his eyes under the desolate mountains.

Such throbbing would not be lost for no reason, Du Yuan began to explore its source, and finally, the source of this throbbing was locked by Du Yuan, and he summoned his own divine core. On it, the group of colorful lines depicting the eye pattern seemed to sense something, and bright light appeared on it.

This is not surprising. Before, this divine eye has emitted light many times, as a sign that the main god's treasure is about to appear in the world, but this time the light is particularly bright, and not only that, this group of colorful lines also twisted uncharacteristically, and the eye pattern constructed by it began to disintegrate in this twisting.

And the inexplicable throbbing.

The main god's treasure is about to appear in the world, but why did this colorful line convey such a throbbing to him, wanting him to stay away, isn't it the key to the treasure?

Du Yuan was a little more confused.

The inexplicable throbbing became stronger and stronger.

An accident interrupted many arrangements.

When Du Yuan's throbbing reached its peak.

A broken big world suddenly showed its traces above Yuanwang City.

It seemed to have crossed time and space, and descended with a bit of illusion.

This is a broken, broken world.

You can see the cracks clinging to this world through the illusion that has not dissipated, but even if it is broken, this world has not fallen in rank and is still a standard large world.

If I am not mistaken, this is the treasure of the Lord God.

When this broken big world descended from the illusory time and space, all the guys who knew about this matter before were more regretful in astonishment.

They seemed to have greatly underestimated the preciousness of this treasure.

This treasure does not seem to be those things that are just for show, nor is it a legacy that has a name but no one knows what it is.

After all, the news was too frivolous, and this realm, as a newly developed area, was not really prosperous. If the three keys had not existed in the form of divine items, it is estimated that this matter would not have entered the sight of the gods standing in Yuanwang City.

Before, they did not pay much attention to it, until the advent of this broken world, but it was too late to regret it.

You know, the world where Yuanwang City stands, this huge world that suppresses a huge realm and supports the existence of a huge god system, is just a large world.

What a large world represents, no one knows better than these believers who greedily stretch out their arms and wave in the sea of ​​chaos, and no one desires the worlds of all sizes that rise and fall on the chaos more than these believers.

Now, a large world without an owner has appeared in front of everyone.

One after another, blurry figures appeared in the sky above Yuanwang City. They were all gods. Each figure was a real god. The noise was so loud that it spread instantly and was known by all the gods.

The reason for their appearance was naturally nothing else, they wanted to get a piece of the pie.

A beam of red light appeared from the center of Yuanwang City.

In the passionate music, a white Pegasus with wings on its back opened a path, and a gorgeous chariot appeared in the sky. This was the lord of Yuanwang City, the most powerful god in this city, the god of etiquette and war songs. As a god with etiquette in his priesthood, his appearance was with a different pomp.

It announced who was the master of this area.

However, the guy who came to such a grand scene was not limited to the gods of medium power. A terrifying existence opened his eyes, and with just one glance, the gorgeous pomp of the lord of Yuanwang City was torn into pieces.

The holy white Pegasus fell, the gorgeous carriage was painted black, and a deep darkness seemed to devour everything in this area until it was torn apart by a holy sword.

Everything was saved.

Du Yuan was fortunate to be able to watch everything in front of him. He saw the mayor of Yuanwang City bowing respectfully to the one who arrived. It was a goddess holding a shining holy sword.

The goddess's appearance was blurred in the dazzling light, and Du Yuan didn't know her name, but the name of this large world that had just been opened up and incorporated into the territory by the new gods was Dawn.

If possible, Du Yuan didn't want to get involved in this dispute, but it seemed that Du Yuan had no choice. In the core of the divinity, the mottled colorful lines that turned into an eye pattern struggled at the moment of rewarding this broken world, constantly changing the pattern, as if trying to avoid something.

But when the broken big world pressed in front of him, such a change was too late.

Du Yuan's real body in the small world was locked. The inexplicable force crossed the plane pool built by the Academy of Gods, broke through the plane barrier outside this small world, locked onto Du Yuan's real body sleeping in the desolate mountains, and locked onto the colorful lines that were constantly changing patterns on Du Yuan's divine core.

As if he couldn't wait, Du Yuan was dragged to the sky without any resistance. This scene was so eye-catching.

All the gods in this small world were alarmed. They had been watching Du Yuan. After all, the leaping Du Yuan had become a powerful enemy that they could not overcome.

Facing such a pull, Du Yuan wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get away at all.

The force pulling him was extremely strong, almost crushing him to death in an instant, and at the same time it was so eager that the moment it locked, it completed the reward and dragged him to the sky.

Everything was beyond Du Yuan's expectations.

Perhaps there were some mistakes in the speculation and judgment all along. It might not be that they who held the key were looking for the treasure left by the Lord God.

Such a movement, on the contrary, seemed like the Lord God's treasure was actively chasing them.

Du Yuan felt the danger, the inexplicable danger. When he was about to enter the Sea of ​​Chaos, Du Yuan sent a force to the mottled colorful lines.

Du Yuan was not the only one who was pulled up. An apprentice god, a weak god, and Du Yuan formed a group of three unlucky people.

The three unlucky people met at the Chaos Sea and met the gods who arrived here.

In the Chaos Sea, the essence of each god was revealed.

In the form of a dazzling brilliance.

Many radiances appeared in front of Du Yuan, and each radiance was a god.

The two most powerful radiances, one was like the sun piercing the darkness, sacred, sharp, and almost overwhelming, and the other turned into the surging deep darkness, which even such a brilliant sun could not dispel.

Under these two radiances, the other gods were obviously so dim.

Among the three unlucky guys, the trainee god was the most panicked and at a loss. The god with weak divine power recognized the figures gathered here, and his face showed more tension. Du Yuan, Du Yuan was not afraid. He raised his head and looked at the groups of light representing the gods, especially the most dazzling sacred light and the surging deep darkness.

He wanted to see more clearly and wanted to see his future path. He was not afraid. At this time, every god who could stand here could kill him as easily as pinching an ant, but he was not afraid.

Looking at these powerful gods, he also wanted to see his future self.

The gathered gods did not interrupt the traction of the broken plane for Du Yuan and the other three unlucky guys.

It seemed to be waiting for something.

Until Du Yuan and the other two unlucky guys were completely swallowed, after the traction was completed, this broken world finally began to formally contact this time and space.

The last bit of blur and illusion evolved into reality, and the treasure that made all the gods in this area excited finally fell completely.

The Sea of ​​Chaos is the real battlefield of the gods.

Both sides were somewhat restrained. Du Yuan might not know that the dark and twisting darkness was also his old friend from the Evil God Chamber of Commerce.

In this sudden situation, such restraint was very fragile. The only reason why the terrifying battle did not break out directly was that both sides were not completely sure of suppressing the other side, and they were evaluating and weighing.

Another big trouble is that they are getting closer, and this world is too broken. Is it worth fighting for this broken world before the trouble that makes people headache comes?