Alchemy Throne [Infrastructure]

Chapter 104

The construction team and the brick movers were on the right track, and Lucy could finally study the damned statue in peace.

At present, it has been confirmed that fire (fire in various senses) cannot burn the statue. Lucy then experimented with water in various senses, and finally found that a slime mixture from the leader of the slime can corrode the metal. .

However, the ethnic group to which the leader of this kind of slime belongs is relatively rare. Generally speaking, only one or two of them can be found in five or six nests.

The combatants who were moving bricks in Anjania were so happy that they threw down the cart and went to farm slimes.

Slime, low level and easy to fight, who doesn't like it?

Irias found a new way to stop the alchemist who was approaching him, just put Aluru next to Lucy, and when the sky approached, he had to weigh how much magic power he had left to sustain him. Mimics appear outside.

Yalulu could hardly eat enough, and Iriath never fed him anyway.Irias was curious about what Yaruru looked like after eating, and he didn't mind using the Skyclave for this experiment.

Lucy also noticed that the number of appearances of the Sky Realm has decreased significantly recently, but he has nothing to communicate with the Sky Realm, so this doubt just popped up and he threw it into the corner.

Regarding the props that can see through hidden heterotopic pollution, Lucy probably has some ideas, and is waiting to see the inscription masters work hard to copy the doctor's personal characteristics onto the scroll.According to the recent progress he has received, half of the success has been achieved, that is, the success rate of seeing through the copied features is only 30% of the original effect, and the inscribers are working hard to increase the success rate.

In addition, look at the progress of the project every day, wait for the slime to be sent to synthesize a little mixture, and study the core crack of Iriath at other times-although there is no progress yet, he has a great impact on Iriath The basic composition is becoming more and more familiar——Lu Xi really likes this kind of comfortable life.

however--

There are always things that don't let Lucy go.

It's like a private chat with Fufu.

【Lu Xi, do you think it is possible for me to relocate the entire Papal State of Fournier to Aisha? 】

Lucy:? ? ?

what?What to move?Move what?

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A small village with no one in the territory of the Papal State of Fournier.

The land is barren, and the withered weeds support the rotten leaves with their scorched roots, as if they are making the last struggle.Dozens of griffins were lying listlessly on the open space in the village, and their knights were also in a state of embarrassment.

The priests with dry and chapped lips silently recited the scriptures of the Sun God, and their eyes flicked to the paladin who was talking to the chief priest from time to time.

With a heavy face, Gavin proposed to the head priest the cleaning plan of [Descent of the Kingdom], which is why Fufu's baby bottle sent a private chat to Lucy.

Time back to a week ago.

After meeting up in Angenia, the members of the deer troupe and Gavin went straight to the Papal Kingdom of Fournier.During the period, several NPCs in the Papal State told everyone that the metal with special heterotopic pollution was brought by a free trader. His raw materials were large, the metal performance was good, and the price was cheap. It became the main raw material for the new pouring statues of the Pope.

Fufu's baby bottle asked where the businessman came from, but the NPC didn't know, and Archbishop Leslie contacted him throughout the whole process.

As soon as the players heard it, they probably understood that there is a 90% probability that this Archbishop named Leslie is a BOSS.

On the way, Gavin asked the priests to send letters to the Papal State to explain the situation, but several messengers in a row never returned.

Everyone realized that something might have happened in the Pope's country.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the capital of the Papal State, they were attacked.

It's a monster called the Heterogeneous Fallen.

It looks weird. In the words of the players, it looks three parts like a human and seven parts like a ghost. It is probably made by modeling with drunk feet.Anyway, it's ugly.

Unlike heterotopic polluters, they have no reason at all, and their behavior is closer to that of crazy monsters, with nothing in their minds except attacking and killing.

But fortunately, the level of the alien fallen is not high, and they are not resistant to beating in front of NPCs such as the deer squad and Gavin.It's just that there are too many of them.

And the closer to the capital city, the more depraved people emerge in endlessly.

On the contrary, apart from the fallen aliens, no one can be found near the capital.

A not-so-good idea clouded everyone's minds.

When Gavin said in a suppressed voice, "Maybe they are all residents of the capital", a priest NPC couldn't hold back and broke down and hugged his head.

The Heterogeneous Fallen have an obvious active period and a quiet period, and they are usually invisible under the scorching sun.And at night, or in the shadows, the heterotopic fallen are extremely active.

NPCs such as the Deer Fighting Group and Gavin entered the city at noon.

The Papal State, which was supposed to be lively and prosperous at this time, was dead silent at this time, only the magic clock of the clock tower still followed the rules of telling the time on the hour and rang "clang, clang, clang" on time.

There are some corpses lying on the street, some are ordinary residents, some are temple personnel, some are rotten, and some are fresh.

The tallest main temple in the capital was empty, only the statues with blurred faces stood in the temple, and the wind blew quickly between the towers on both sides of the temple, howling like ghosts and wolves.

A few fallen aliens hiding in the shadow of the temple turned over, completely unaffected by the wind.

Gavin squeezed the lance in his hand, and Fufu's baby bottle touched Gavin's vigorous fingers, as if to comfort him.

Dashu suggested taking advantage of the sunshine to look for survivors in the city.

Their actions were not smooth, and after a short search in the capital, the sky turned cloudy.

The clouds gathered together, blocking out the sun in an instant.The oncoming wind carried obvious water vapor, and a heavy rain was about to fall.

And in this damp and dark place, the fallen aliens who were sleeping woke up one by one.

The big tree shouted "Run", and before they could run far, countless depraved people surrounded them.

The disciples and other legal professions decisively threw out their powerful skills and blasted a gap. Gavin led the paladins to charge head-on. The tip of the lance in his hand emitted a dazzling holy light. The holy light gradually spread, covering his entire body and sitting area. Get off the mount.

He was like a sharp knife cutting into the dark curtain, and everyone in the competition quickly found a rhythm to keep up with Gavin's pace.

They cooperated tacitly to charge and kill in the capital, and the fallen aliens seemed to be endless, challenging the limits of everyone.

The only gratifying thing is that they met the surviving chief priest and other temple personnel led by him in the city, more than a hundred people scattered.According to the prelate, these are the last surviving members of the Pope's kingdom.

It only took a short night from the occurrence of the mutation until the entire Papal Kingdom fell into hell.

The head priest organized people who hadn't mutated to escape, but he couldn't know how many people managed to escape.

And the culprit who caused all this, Archbishop Leslie, had turned into a pile of melted slime as early as the first day of the mutation. He could attach to any idol made of that metal, and people had nothing to do with him. Method.

It took them two days to leave the capital with difficulty, and after getting rid of the fallen aliens who were chasing them, they found a deserted village.

The village doesn't look like it's been attacked, but there's a brand new statue.

The head priest found out that the statue was made of the kind of metal that can mutate people. Under the shocked eyes of the head priest and other NPCs, Fufu put the statue into his backpack.

Gavin opened his mouth a few times, as if he wanted to say something to Fufu, Fufu patted his arm, telling him not to worry, she can handle this kind of thing.

The other members of the competition group nodded, "Yes, that's right. Our sister Fu is not afraid of any pollution at all." "Sister Fu doesn't even need to do this kind of thing by herself, leave it to me, and I can do it for her. Sister Fu just needs to give Let me disperse." "Well, Gavin, don't worry, we Fufu never do things that we are not sure about."

Gavin stared at Fufu with his green eyes, emphasizing very seriously not to force it.Although he knew that some adventurers had some extraordinary qualities, he didn't want to use them to achieve some extremely dangerous purposes.Taking risks is not an inherent obligation to take risks.

He said to Fufu in a very simple and simple manner. Fufu's small bottle pushed him to the other NPCs. Compared with herself, those native NPCs needed Brother Yi's encouragement at this moment.

After dismissing the first brother, Fufu's baby bottle immediately said to everyone in the group: "Look at our first brother's awareness, how can such a good person plan to have the heart to stab him left and right?"

"In order to make the players feel bad." The old Wang next door immediately connected.

Fufu: "...you shut up."

On the other hand, Gavin comforted the surviving NPCs of the Papal State. He has been stationed at the Fortress of the Sun all year round. In fact, he is not familiar with the priests of the Papal State. The Pope is not far behind.Gavin's existence, in a sense, brought courage and purpose to everyone.

Fournier's capital is hopelessly hopeless, and the head priest is of course aware of this. When Yi Gavin proposed the domain magic [Descent of the Kingdom], the head priest only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

"Fournier can be rebuilt, but the glory of the sun god cannot be tarnished."

The NPCs are very willing, but the stingy players don't think so.

Fufu small feeding bottle [To put it simply, the Papal State of Fresnel is seriously polluted by metal, and it is hopeless. Brother Yi is desperate to demolish the house, but I think it is too wasteful, so I came to ask if there is any means of relocation. 】

Lucy pulled his hair. This question is a bit challenging.

[You said metal pollution, is it the metal of the statue? 】

【111】

[Then there should still be salvation.Just splash the slime solution mixture all over the city, but the problem is——]

[What is it? 】

[We don't have so many slime solution mixtures. 】