Chapter 64 Twelve Guardians of the Gods Construct
When Filin Lisa and the others arrived, they saw the little zombie struggling to plan with a hoe dog, and Ange cast a wind tornado to lift the dug-up sand far away.
However, the building underneath is too huge. Relying on the strength of Ange and the others alone, it is like ants digging the beach, and they collapsed after digging.
"Huh? My lord, have you dug out the seat of God?" Feilin said in surprise.
"God seat? City Lord, do you know what's down here?" Esk asked in shock. He has been to this basin many times, but he never thought that there is something under there?
"The seat of God?" Negris asked in surprise, "What seat of God? What kind of seat of God?"
Except for Lisa, everyone turned their curious eyes on Ferlin.
"The Twelve Guardian Gods, the guards of the world transfer station. It's been a long time since I saw them. The gods are still in good condition. The quality of the empire's buildings is good." Filin sighed sincerely.
Negris showed a true expression: "It's really the Guardian Seat, so are the Guardians there?"
Feilin said: "They should all be there. After the wind of rest blew, it only took thirty or forty years for the floating soil to bury the entire world transfer station. A small part of the Ice City followed me to build the Lich City, when I evacuated here, the floating soil was only covered up to the knees of the Shoushen, and when I came back decades later, I couldn’t even see the seat of the Gods.”
Negris wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Eske as soon as he opened his mouth: "Don't just talk about yourself, tell us what the Guardian Seat is, I'm so anxious."
Lena and Craig nodded hastily, with anxious expressions on their faces, Lightning also leaned his head over and listened carefully.
Only Ange was not interested, or he was not interested in the story, and wanted to dig things out, and continued digging with the little zombie and the angel skeleton.
Negris looked at Felin, hoping that he would give an answer. Negris himself knew only a little about the Guardian Seat, so I'm afraid he couldn't explain clearly. But Feilin didn't answer, but turned his attention to Lisa.
Lisa pondered for a while, and said: "The twelve guardian gods are the patron saints of the world transfer station. They are powerful soul constructs, steel bodies, immortal souls, powerful strength, and invincible resistance. With them guarding the transfer station of the world, no enemy dares to invade this place"
"They are powerful existences that can single-handedly challenge giant dragons and titans, and can protect one side's national artifacts. They are one of the most feared war weapons of the undead empire. When I was the Holy Maiden of Light, I observed them up close. , I have studied them in depth, but I can't think of any way to break through the world transfer station under their protection."
"With their existence, the most brutal demons in the abyss can only obediently leave the transmission fee and hide away. The most cunning goblin merchants can only dare to obediently abide by the law and pay taxes according to the regulations. The most arrogant The noble young master, uh, will be trampled flat, when a noble young master teased me here, he was trampled flat by Patsy Dorov."
"The seat of the gods is the seat of the guardians. The guardians cannot leave the seat of the gods too far. They must return to the seat of the gods within ten minutes. This is their biggest flaw. Otherwise, the twelve guardians will become the horror of the world. King. They are too powerful, each weighing more than twenty tons, and a sword master like Luther can't even hold a punch in front of it."
Before Lisa could finish speaking, someone was already trembling with fright. Lina said in a trembling voice, "Is it so scary? How about, why don't you tell Master Ange to stop digging, let's go."
Flynn said: "Don't be afraid, as long as you follow the rules, the Twelve Guardians won't hurt anything. They don't actually have feelings, and they will only faithfully carry out the orders of the king and the watchman, um, except Patsy. But they have long been I can’t move anymore, and now a thousand years have passed, and I don’t know if the soul in the Shoushen still exists.”
Theoretically, souls are immortal, but before the floating earth buried them, they had been blown by the wind of rest for decades.
When talking about the Watcher, Ferlin subconsciously glanced at Ange, which shocked him a lot. A tornado storm slowly formed in front of Ange.
Anger kept using the wind tornado to blow away the sand dug out by the little zombies, but the speed of his casting was too high, two or three per second, continuous in a row without stopping, so that the wind elements were highly dense, forming a The wind elemental vortex actually gave birth to a tornado storm.
The tornado storm is a level-6 wind magic, and Ange forced a level-6 wind tornado to stir up a level-6 tornado.
The tornado storm sucked away all the sand and soil near the throne, revealing a steel sculpture on the throne.
It was a thick steel structure, with a barrel-like body on top of a round head, and two arms that were slender and slender, with a circle of stretching structures, as if the arms could be stretched.
It is four meters tall, with intricate magic patterns protruding from the surface, and it looks like it has no waist. The barrel body sits directly on the god seat.
The so-called god seat is indeed like an enlarged high-back chair, and it is also the main structure of the building. A long plank road extends from the chair surface to the direction of the center of the basin, and the god-guarding structure stands on the 'chair surface'.
Filin pointed to the plank road and continued to introduce: "This is the plank road leading to the center of the teleportation array. Usually, it and the god seat will rise up. At this position, it is flush with the edge of the basin. The goods transported can directly leave through the plank road. , or move to the commercial and residential area below. Once there is an attack or danger, the plank road will be lowered to cut off the enemy's attack."
"However, I worked here for decades, and after I was reincarnated as a lich, I have worked for decades. I have never seen the plank road come down until the world transfer station is closed. Think about it, this barren world, the enemy How can it come from the outside, if you want to come, you will come from the teleportation array."
"The plank road came down, the world transfer station stopped, and these god-defending structures could no longer be moved. I tried to transport them to the dungeon for storage before, but they couldn't be moved. They were blown by the wind of rest for decades. In the first few years when I came back, Patsy was still chatting with me, but when I came back later, it didn’t respond, and I don’t know if it was sleeping or dying.”
"This is Patsy Dorov, the only one with a name among the Twelve Guardians. Generally, we call him the nickname-spring hand. Its fist can be thrown more than ten meters away, and its power is comparable to that of a battering ram..."
Filin babbled a lot, and everyone understood. These are a group of powerful guardian structures that cannot leave a fixed range. Because the teleportation array stopped, they lost energy and even their souls might perish. steel sculptures.
"My lord, besides these god-defending structures, is there anything else underneath?" Esk asked, "Such as food?"
"What are you thinking about? Except for the buildings that cannot be moved, even the door panels have been removed, and the wind of rest has blown here and been completely buried here. Zeng... Uh, forget it, anyway, it was the ancestors a thousand years ago, and they fought a few times to grab food. In a blink of an eye, his grandsons who don't know dozens of generations have become sword masters. Alas, time has passed It's too fast."
Esk's forehead is full of black lines: You have turned too long in a blink of an eye, and a thousand years is too fast?
Hearing Feilin's words, everyone had a look of disappointment on their faces. No matter how powerful the Twelve Guardians were, and no matter how prosperous the transfer station of the world was, they were all submerged under the sand and dust of more than a thousand years ago. They cannot solve their current problems. question.
If there is still food in the commercial and residential areas below, then there is value here. If not, they have no interest in staying. If they are hungry, who is in the mood to listen to stories?
Even if these guards are still alive and can move, what's the use? No amount of power can solve the problem of hunger.
Feilin also realized this, and was about to discuss the issue of food with Ange. To be honest, he couldn't open the mouth. The last time he asked Ange for food on credit, he hadn't paid it back yet.
But what Feilin didn't know was that Ange didn't take the last food as "credit" at all, because the last time the food not only brought tens of thousands of soul flames to Ange, but also brought tens of thousands of general believers. Among them, no less than a thousand people have firm beliefs, and they can bring him one or two thousand soul flames every day.
But before Filin could say anything, Ange pressed his hand on the barrel-shaped body of the God-defending structure, and the world-penetrating hand fused with the leather bracelet trembled, and the tall God-defending structure suddenly moved .
"My king's most loyal guard, Patsy Dorov, wholeheartedly serve you... for you... for you..." With only one movement, a weak soul fluctuated from the construct When it came out, before he could complete a sentence, he fell silent again.
"Master Patsy? Lord Patsy, are you still alive? Are you still alive?" Ferlin jumped to the side of the construct, his soul shouted excitedly.
In the decades since the teleportation circle stopped, Ferlin came back here many times, but gradually he couldn't get any response from Patsy. That's why he felt that the soul in the construct had died, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.
A weak soul wave came from the construct: "Hey... it's Filin's kid... why am I alive... I died a long time ago... now it's just... an immortal soul... so weak, how long have I been asleep? Have you eaten? Oh... oh! Where did the energy come from? It’s such a powerful soul energy, I’m full of power!!!”
When Patsy asked if there was any food, Ange poured soul energy into the construct. Ange's soul energy was too much to use up, and there was still a lot of replenishment every day, all of which were refined by him. The left hand is on.
The huge soul energy quickly supported Pai Texi, and the whole soul was full of energy, and the huge body made a crackling sound, and slowly rose up. Under the barrel's torso are exposed two... two short legs.
Compared with the super-long spring-handed arms, the legs supporting its body are really thick and short, and the highest elevation only raises its barrel torso by fifty centimeters.
The small head was buckled on the barrel like a half-dome, and after two rounds of clicking, a faint blue flame ignited behind the grid, and it fixed on Ange's body.
"So it's Lord Watcher, Patsy Dorov, I'm here to serve you wholeheartedly!" Patsy leaned forward with her hands on the ground.
Lisa couldn't help but whispered into Ferin's ear and said, "Is this a kneeling ceremony? Is Lord Ange's status so high in the Undead Empire? Is it really the king's projection?"
Ferring didn't know what to say. Patsy's legs were too short, so he couldn't tell if he was kneeling, but it was certain that Ange's status was higher, and his guess about Ange's identity was also confirmed at this moment. After receiving the official confirmation, it really is Master Watcher.
Ange tilted his head and asked in confusion, "What is a watcher?"
The so-called watchman is actually not a formal name, but a conventional name. No one has ever said this word to An Ge face to face, and occasionally he heard it in a whisper, and he would not think of himself.
This was the first time anyone had called him the Watcher to his face.
Patsy trembled all over, maybe he misunderstood something, it stretched out its hand and pointed at Ferlin, the super long arm bounced away, stretched out in front of Ferlin, and almost pointed at him with its nose: "Humans gave you Name, they call the controller of the world transfer station the watcher, we only know that you are an adult."
Being pointed at by a fist with such a big head, Feilin didn't dare to move, but couldn't help scolding in his heart: what started with humans was started by humans, what are you pointing at me for? !
Lisa came over and laughed in a low voice: "Does it look like an employee who was caught in the wrong place by the boss to shirk responsibility? My lord Ange, are you really the supreme controller of the soul and eternal life?"
Fei Lin knew his wife's personality best, and immediately became vigilant when he heard the words: "What do you want to do? Even if he is really His Majesty, he is also a watcher now. I have never seen that the lord has never used any supernatural power. Don't give it to the lord. Get in trouble."
"No, no, am I like that kind of person?"
"picture."
"Look like!"
"Not like, not at all."
"What do you think, how about the name of the Immortal Pope Lisa Augustus? Does it sound good?"
Ten minutes later, Patsy couldn't move anymore, and the soul energy Ange poured into it was only enough to maintain its activities for more than ten minutes. This is the biggest defect of the God-guarding structure. The energy consumption is too large, which makes it impossible to leave the seat too far , Once you can't make it back, you have to use other guards to drag it back.
Ange chatted with it for more than ten minutes, but nothing came out because everyone was not on the same channel.
Anger wanted to know what the Watchers were. Patsy thought he was angry at being named randomly. Anger wanted to know what happened to the World Transit Station. Patsy thought Ang blamed them for not protecting this place. Anger wanted to ask it Why did the transfer station stop? It said it didn't do it.
Anger found it difficult to communicate with it.
Negris laughed until his soul came out of his nostrils, hahaha, this is how it usually feels when communicating with Ang.
Finally, when An Ge was free, Feilin hurried forward and said, "My lord, the Dungeon and Ice City have run out of food. I wonder if we can credit us with some more food?"
Food on credit? Anger immediately thought of the surging soul flame tide during the credit loan, and then thought of something, turned over and rode Negris, but was driven off and had to ride Lightning.
He led the people out of the basin and came to the big pit where the grain was buried. After digging it, he pointed to the grain in the pit, and then pointed to the basin not far away, and said: "People, dig, grain."
Want people, dig the ground, and give food. It is impossible to dig out the world transfer station with a few of them, but the people from Ice City and Lich City can do it together.
Lena took a deep breath and whispered to Clegg, "The traces we have come all the way, are they all left by Mr. Ange from planting food?"
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