Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 463 Morning Star (Second Update)

The gravel fell to the ground like rain. When the lightning disappeared and his eyes recovered, Harold saw that the vampires such as Sanelson behind him had disappeared without a trace. The entrance was full of traces of destruction, and the whole hall was shaking. will collapse.

"A small silver coin can cause so much damage?" A member of the Mechanical Knights said to himself in shock.

Harold suddenly woke up, and shouted loudly: "That's because of the blessing of divine power! The great god of steam is not only the god of machinery, the master of life and death, but also the king of thunder and the master of punishment!"

"Then why is it a silver coin?" Another member of the Mechanical Knights was also a little confused.

Harold was not a dwarf who was good at religion. He racked his brains and said: "That means that the great god of steam is also the god of money. He is the god of gods, the king of kings, and naturally he will dominate multiple fields."

Anyway, it’s all about God’s greatness!

Now, the members of the Mechanic Knights have no doubts, including Harold, all bowed their heads and prayed to the gate of time and space: "Steam is supreme!

Then several people stepped into the gate of time and space in pairs, and all left the underground hall within half an hour.

As soon as they left, the power that suppressed the vibration of the space-time gate suddenly disappeared, the space shook violently, and a little bit of starlight fell off from above. Gradually, the entire gate collapsed completely, and the underground palace completely collapsed.

After a few days, Sanelson's "father", a vampire duke, knew about his disappearance, so he relied on his "blood" to find him.

"Space node, here is a space node!" The vampire duke looked at the collapsed underground palace solemnly, no longer caring about Sanelsen's situation, but turned angrily, "No matter how Vlad sleeps and recovers, He has to give an explanation for this matter!"

"On his territory, there is an unreported space node, what should I do if the church sneaks in?"

After another period of time, there was a loud noise from the direction of Vlad Castle, and a voice that was extremely angry was like rolling thunder:

"I'm going to kill the bastard who trapped me!"

What made him even more angry was that he didn't even know who the other party was, what he had done, and what characteristics he had.

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Lighting the torch, an abandoned city appeared in front of Augustus, with thick chimneys, metal pipes, bearings, pistons, springs and other things everywhere, showing the obvious style of steam civilization.

He seemed to understand something, and muddy tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and he said excitedly and mournfully, "This is where our ancestors came from, this is our home, the embrace of our 'mother'!"

While speaking, he fell to his knees and kissed the icy weed-covered land: "We are back, finally back!"

The dwarves followed and knelt down, kissing the land of their ancestors and the root of their blood, weeping bitterly.

When Harold and other members of the Mechanical Knights came over and the space-time gate disappeared, Augustus took a deep breath and said loudly to more than 20,000 dwarves: "Our destination is not here, we want to return to the ground, return to The hometown of our ancestors, back to the beginning of all footprints, back to the beginning of everything. There, we will be born again! No more slavery, no more tragic death, no more painful new life!"

"Now, pick up the torch and follow me forward, don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't doubt, follow me firmly, this is the revelation of the god of steam."

"Steam is supreme!" Bunches of torches were set up, and under the guidance of their militia instructors, the dwarves lined up neatly in families and villages, and began to walk through this abandoned steam city. The Mechanical Knights followed suit as usual. It is divided into four parts, guarding the front, back, left, and right respectively.

The city is huge, and there is endless darkness beyond the light of the torches. Only patches of fluorescent moss reflect green light, but this not only does not reassure the dwarves, but makes them even more frightened. It seems that there are countless monsters lurking in the darkness. The green light is Their hungry, bloodthirsty eyes.

However, it was extremely quiet in all directions, only the echo of neat steps, the team seemed to be trapped in an eternal tranquility, never going out, never finishing this road.

Just when the dwarves began to panic and their legs were weak, Augustus' voice sounded again: "Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't doubt, follow me firmly!"

"Yes!" The dwarves answered in a somewhat ethereal and hollow voice.

Augustus raised his scepter: "The god of steam is with us!"

"He will walk with us, and no difficulty, no danger, no tribulation can overcome us!"

Hearing the name of the God of Steam, the dwarves became full of courage and silently recited the holy name in their hearts. It seemed that every time they called out and prayed, the darkness and danger around them would recede a bit. Gradually, their steps were brisk. up.

Bang bang bang, the steam rifles fired a volley, and the monsters that rushed over from the darkness were splashed with blood and fell to the ground.

Yes, we have the power of steam and will defeat all enemies!

"The Great God of Steam, Lord of Life and Death, King of Thunder, Lord of Punishment, God of Money..."

"You are the god above gods, the king of kings..."

All the silently recited holy names blurted out, intertwined into mixed voices, and then slowly unified and gathered into a torrent of power, which made the darkness "subside", and made the monsters hiding in the dark choose to retreat.

The huge team finally walked out of the city, out of the tunnel, and came to the cobweb-like cave.

"This is the final test. Only pious people can pass the maze before us. Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't doubt, follow me firmly!"

"Yes!" This time, the voices of the dwarves were loud and confident.

All the side roads seem to be exactly the same, and there is no difference in the surrounding environment. The dwarves walked a little scared, afraid of getting lost here, but the archbishop Augustus in front seemed to be wandering around with his eyes closed, without any discerning action at all.

"Believe in the great god of steam, and believe in the archbishop guided by him. Here, you don't use your eyes, nose and ears to distinguish the way, but use your heart!"

Such thoughts floated in the hearts of every dwarf, making them no longer confused, no longer confused, and firmly following the archbishop through the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, a slight light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and in front of them was a dense and vast mountain forest.

"Out of the maze?"

"Is this on the ground?"

Milna suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Look there!"

The dark sky is white, and a bright star in the distance hangs in the sky like the morning light, twinkling and quiet, unchanged from time immemorial.

"Is this the morning star?"

"Is the day coming soon?"

The dwarves who grew up on the night plateau have never seen the day, they can only know the existence of the morning star from the ancient books and archbishop Augustus, and know that it enlightens the dawn.

"You are the ruler of life and death, and you are also the dazzling morning star, connecting night and day, and symbolizing a new life!" Augustus had an idea, and added another honorary name to the God of Steam.

The morning star disappeared, and the eastern sky lit up with a layer of orange-red light, bright and warm, touching people's hearts, and then, a solar fireball slowly rose.

This never-before-seen beauty deeply shocked the dwarves and made them truly feel "new life"!

I don't know how long it took, Archbishop Augustus raised his arms and shouted: "Our new life is about to begin, let us strive to build a prosperous and strong Atlantis on the ground!"

"Strive to build a prosperous and powerful Atlantis on the ground!" The dwarves responded in unison, and more than 20,000 voices shook the mountains and forests, frightening the birds.

At this time, a passionate and magnificent melody came from a distance.

The dwarves looked over in astonishment, and saw a fat man wearing a long black trench coat and a soft hat leading a group of humans towards this side, and the sound was coming from a small mechanical object in his hand, engraved with strange black pattern.

When the dwarves were panicking, Archbishop Augustus said: "This is the guide prompted by the god of steam, and he will lead us to start a new life."

Along the way, the dwarves who had believed in the god of steam with all their hearts were no longer afraid, and quietly watched the fat man look at himself and the others with a strange look, just like he and others saw the creation of ale and steam, and the vampire looked at it. to the blood.

"I am Arthur Doyle, and I will arrange a new life for you, a life that is many times happier than that on the Black Night Plateau!" Arthur's fat face was full of smiles. So many dwarves who are good at smelting and manufacturing are simply a huge fortune, and it is possible to expand the production of many alchemy products.

As Arthur went down the mountain and walked all the way to the platform, seeing the long magic steam train, the dwarves cried bitterly again. This is really a paradise of steam, and it is their home.

Then, they looked left and right around the magic steam train, wishing to disassemble it and study it, and they refused to settle down until they got on the train.

"Why is the guide prompted by the god of steam a banker?" After the communication just now, Milna probably knew what the bank meant.

Harold said quite proudly: "I said earlier that the great god of steam is also the god of money, and it's normal for bankers to be his voters."

After finishing speaking, he showed a shocking and yearning expression: "I witnessed a small silver coin turn into an extremely terrifying and fast shell under the electric current imposed by the God of Steam... This makes me doubt the giant steam civilization in the past. Is the ship's cannon going in the wrong direction, should we combine electricity to create a new cannon?"

"Well, this is a new book from the Lord." Augustus smiled and took out a book and handed it to Harold.

Harold picked it up and looked at it. It read: "Basics of Electrotechnical Technology".

Arthur walked to the last section of the train, sat in front of a young man wearing a black double-breasted long dress, and said kindly and with implicit respect: "Evans, I never thought you could find such a large number of people who are good at smelting and making." dwarf."

Lucien is likely to be the future great arcanist, so he can't help but respect him.

Lucien shook his teacup and said, "You have to be nice to them, and give them enough salary and personal freedom. After all, I guided them. Well, after giving them a good foundation in alchemy, it will allow them to help and guide them. Try to train a large number of skilled workers."

Previously on the Dark Night Plateau, since the Vampire Prince left, the attention of many powerful vampires was also attracted by the mysterious space, so things went smoothly. Lucien only used the ability to summon the dead spirits that comes with the robe of the Immortal Throne and the newly created electromagnetic The magic "Lucien's Electromagnetic Cannon" has completed the guidance - the power of this magic is still a bit small, but as the level increases, the voltage and magnetic field strength increase, it will be improved.

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat the person you arranged well." Arthur said without hesitation, without asking a word about the steam god.

The magic steam train approached Rentat. In the early morning, it was brightly lit, as brilliant as a galaxy, not inferior to the rising sun.

This left the dwarves dumbfounded, as if dreaming back to Atlantis.

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"Evans, because you don't have a good impression of the magicians of the electromagnetic, light and dark factions, and for your safety, so this banquet, we announced something else, not the silver moon medal awards dinner Regarding this point, please understand more." Joaquin, the president of the Silver Moon Song Alliance, a ninth-level arcanist, and a nine-ring archmage, explained with a smile.

A few days ago, Brook discovered that the wavelength of X-rays collided with electrons would change, that is, the momentum would change, which conclusively proved the light quantum hypothesis, so the Silver Moon Song Alliance hated Lucien no matter how much they hated, they could only pinch I recognized it with my nose.

Lucien followed him to the hall, and said with a chuckle: "Actually, just give me the prize. I'm worried that my appearance will scare them."

"No, as a large organization, as the awarding of the Silver Moon Medal, there must be a banquet to look decent." Joaquim shook his head seriously.

Otherwise, there will definitely be rumors spreading outside, saying that the Song of the Silver Moon Alliance is stingy, dark, narrow-minded, and unwilling to face up to Lucien's contribution.

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