Mechanical Alchemist

In the early morning of the next day, there was only green smoke left in the bonfire.

The three of Su Lun cleaned up the traces of life in the cave and continued on their way.

Not long after, in the dense primeval forest, three figures quickly moved towards the emerald holy land in the south.

A light footprint was left on the snow and fallen leaves. The cold wind swept by and the snowflakes fell, quickly covering up the traces of the road.

But as he walked, Su Lun fell to the ground without warning.

Uta stopped quickly, helped Su Lun with red eyes shining, and asked with concern: "Mr. Su Lun, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Jing saw his state, frowned slightly, and said: "It should be the explosion of those negative spiritual forces."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, pinched the single surgeon's seal, tapped Su Lun's eyebrows with her slender fingers, and softly shouted: "Mirror Mirror Ban·Town!"

In an instant, a light blue hexagram formation submerged into his forehead.

Su Lun's eyes became clear again.

"Sorry to bother you."

Reason regained control of his body, and Su Lun looked at Mr. Jing and Uta in front of him, with a bitter smile in the corner of his eyes, "I don't know why, but I suddenly heard the whisper of death."

The [Eclipse] totem on his body had completely collapsed when he cracked the Time Paradise that day. Later, to harvest the soul of the high-ranking official of the Military Intelligence Department, and use the phantom of death and the black umbrella, it was naturally a backlash.

Just now, I forcibly suppressed the irritable negative emotions with reason, which caused my body to suddenly fall down uncontrollably.

However, backlash was to be expected.

The reason why I didn't pay much attention to it was because Mr. Jing was by my side, so naturally there was no danger.

It's just that I thought I could last until I returned to the Emerald Holy Land, but I didn't expect it to explode suddenly.

Mr. Jing checked Su Lun's state, frowned slightly, and said, "I can't handle your current situation, so I can only suppress it forcibly. If you can't think of a complete solution, try not to use the ability of the second-stage reaper in the future." gone."

"Um."

Su Lun nodded.

Thinking about going back this time, and asking the patriarch deer and the wolf mother-in-law to draw a totem, it should last for a while.

"that."

Uta, who was on the side, didn't say much.

In front of her elders, she often appears very reserved.

After waiting for Mr. Jing to finish speaking, she opened her mouth and interjected weakly, "Mr. Su Lun, I have prayed to Lord God about your question before, and He also responded."

"ha?"

When Su Lun heard this, he was taken aback.

It's as if the brain has received a signal that something needs to be digested.

After a while, he suddenly heard something, and asked in surprise: "You prayed this to the God of Nature?"

Although he knew that Uta cared about him very much, what was the operation of praying to the gods?

Communicating with God is such a good opportunity to communicate, so I just use it to ask this question?

The point is, that god actually responded? !

"Um."

After all, there was an elder in front of him, and when Yuta said this, his cheeks blushed slightly.

She quickly explained: "It's not an active prayer. My lord can sense the true obsessions and thoughts in the Druid's heart. I, I have always been thinking about Mr. Su Lun's mental distortion. Therefore, when I was summoned, my lord I also know what I think. Then I responded."

Su Lun was a little dumbfounded.

That's okay too?

Mr. Jing on the side didn't know what he thought of, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his brow.

Yuta naturally also noticed that gaze, took a peek at Mr. Jing, and continued: "The law of nature contains all the beautiful emotions in the world, and the gods don't mind the prayers of his devout followers. Besides, Mr. Su Lun You have saved our Dalu tribe, and you are also a believer in the gods. You are a friend of our Daru tribe. The oracle told me that if I go to the holy lake to pray, I can use the power of the gods to draw a holy totem. Probably completely solved Mr. Su Lun's problem."

"oracle?"

Su Lun listened with a complicated expression.

It was only then that he realized that his problem of mental distortion seemed to have turned around.

Originally, the Dalu tribe did not have a seventh-level archdruid, so this problem could not be solved.

But now there is Uta, a Druid who has regained the call of the gods, and she has become a variable.

Su Lun also felt a little flattered that he actually received an oracle from the God of Nature himself?

However, Su Lun was also a little worried.

I am not a believer in the God of Nature, with the blessing of divine power, I will not let him "convert" to the way of nature on the spot, right?

If that was the case, he hesitated a little.

It is good to be able to completely solve the problem of mental distortion, but he feels that the "scientist system" of alchemists, who do not believe in gods, is more suitable for him. I didn't even think about converting to any other idea.

Mr. Jing on the side seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The God of Nature is at a very high level, and he is a high-ranking god. It is a great opportunity to get the oracle."

From his senior sister's mouth, Su Lun knew that the belief of high-ranking gods spread across countless planes, and the Daru people on this alchemy plane were like a grain of sand in the desert.

Responding to believers is just a "thought" of the gods.

It's probably like when a person is eating, he throws a grain of rice to the ants on the ground.

It was far less complicated and important than Su Lun thought.

"So this is ah."

Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief.

The negative mental power of the riot was suppressed, and the three of them did not stay in place.

They walked and talked all the way.

Su Lun also learned a lot of information from Mr. Jing that only top-level professionals can come into contact with, which was an eye-opener.

Ancient myths, the legendary battle of the gods, the cemetery of the gods, the mythical tribes, countless civilizations before the dawn era, the lost city in the deep sea, and the giant monster in the unknown sea

Mr. You Jing knew it from ancient books, and heard it from her demigod father, Sir Isaac.

The history of this world is like a layer cake, thick and wonderful.

There are countless treasures and treasures buried in the dust of time, and if you unearth a ruin at random, you will be able to pull out a splendid ancient civilization.

Both Su Lun and Uta were fascinated.

The Narwhal Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major slave trading firms in Luying, with several large slave hunting groups under its banner.

One of them has been active all year round in the silent deep forest to capture sub-human slaves.

This is a mature slave business chain.

Recently, the Luying military has provided slave orders at very high prices. This also caused slave traders to launch a large number of slave capture groups into the forest to capture slaves.

With the deepening of slave catchers and adventurers, the Emerald Holy Land was naturally discovered.

While the three of Su Lun were still on their way, the main force of the narwhal slave hunters had already appeared on the edge of the holy land.

They had just plundered the "Grizzly Tribe" and captured hundreds of Daru.

But they didn't escort these "slaves" out, but locked them with magic chains and slave rings, used them as bait, and escorted them to the cliff on the edge of the Holy Land.

The Narwhal Slave Hunting Group has a great background, and the backstage financial master is Lu Ying's top dignitaries.

The group leader is called "Golden Tooth" Yuke, a fifth-level professional.

He used to be a retired officer of the Lu Ying Empire Army, and he was very powerful.

Yuke has big golden teeth. At this moment, he is calling his subordinates to set up traps, "You guys take a few slaves to the edge of the cliff. If those demihumans don't come out, kill a few every hour and take their heads. Drop it."

"Yes! Commander!"

Several slave hunting groups took the lead and escorted several slaves to the edge of the cliff.

But hearing this, the deputy head Doppler felt a little pity, and said: "Head, the quality of the demihumans captured in this core area is much higher than those in the outer periphery, and they can be sold at a good price. What if those Wouldn't it be a pity to kill the sub-human if he couldn't be lured out?"

Hearing this, Yuke put on a smile of my own intention, and asked back, "How much can a slave sell for?"

After a pause, he said earnestly: "Doppler, you haven't seen anything really valuable! This sub-human race is a race that has lasted for countless years, and there used to be top powerhouses. Tell me, there will be No treasures? Hehe, I dare say that there must be countless treasures in this holy land. Gemstones, magic crystals, leather, and curse materials are absolutely indispensable. At that time, a few high-grade materials can be obtained at that time, isn’t it worth more than hundreds of slaves?”

As soon as the words came out, all the minions were overjoyed, "Haha, the leader is wise!"

Speaking of this, Yuke squinted at the mist in the basin not far away, and said: "It's a pity, the restrictions in this place are very clever, and I'm afraid they won't be able to break it for a while. Only by leading them out can we find out the solution." Opportunity."

At this time, someone said again: "Leader, it is said that there are fifth-order existences in this sub-human holy land. If we do this, the other party will fight to the death?"

"hehe."

Yuke sneered.

He concluded that this was impossible to happen, and said confidently: "Hehe, I'm afraid they won't come out! We have been arresting slaves for so many years. If those old guys are determined to die, they can wait until now? I'm afraid they are thinking about some ethnic group The continuation of the continuation, hiding in it to linger. What's more, now that they are forced to the door, they dare not come out, which means that the people in this holy place do not have the strength to crush our 'Narwhal Group'. Don't come A seventh- and eighth-level professional, if you really want to fight recklessly, our equipment is afraid of these primitive savages? If you don’t come, it’s fine, if you come, it’s just a pot.”

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Only then did all the minions suddenly realize.

On the cliff at the edge of the Holy Land, the bodies of the beheaded Daru people were thrown down one by one.

The patrolling teenage druids carried word back to the village.

At the same time, in front of the sacred tree house in the Emerald Holy Land, the chief deer and mother-in-law wolf are leading the people to pray devoutly.

For hundreds of years, prayers have never been answered.

But they are still devout.

Without the Archdruid, they have lost the ability to communicate with the God of Nature.

On the edge of the cliff in the east, guns and guns sounded from time to time, and the slave catchers were using artillery to test the prohibition of the Holy Land.

Boom, boom, boom

Every time it hit, it seemed to tremble in the hearts of the tribesmen.

After praying, the elders discussed how to deal with this inevitable crisis.

outside the treehouse.

The Daru people were excited.

Especially those young druids, one by one can't wait to go out and fight the enemy immediately.

"Master Patriarch, we went out to fight those damn slave catchers!"

"Yes! Even if we don't go out, those greedy humans will come in sooner or later."

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Compared with the impulsiveness of young people, the dozen or so old people sitting around the round table in the tree house seemed much more rational.

But their eyes were also gloomy and full of bitterness.

The genocide crisis made each of them breathless.

The deer patriarch and the wolf mother-in-law didn't speak.

An elder said: "Now that the holy land is discovered, more and more slave catchers will come. If there are really high-level professionals coming, even if there is a ban on the holy land, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hold on for long."

Hearing this, another elder also echoed: "Yes, Lord Patriarch, we think we should think about retreating. Let us old guys stay in the Holy Land and arrange for the young people to move. The Silent Forest is no longer ours. There is a shelter. Go to the east of Luge Shenshan Mountain. Although it is dangerous there, at least it can give the ethnic group a little hope of continuation."

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With that said, everyone in the tree house fell into a long silence.

They found that the future of the Daru people had no choice.

The daytime in the Silent Forest is not too long, and the sun is already much westward at noon.

The three of Su Lun have already entered the depths of the silent forest, and they will reach the Emerald Holy Land in half a day's journey.

The anticipation on Uta's face is also getting stronger and stronger, looking forward to the surprise for everyone when he goes back this time.

However, that expectation came to an abrupt end.

Before they got there, they suddenly heard the sound of guns and guns from far away.

Adventurers who come to hunt monsters and treasures are active in the silent forest, as well as slave hunters, and it is normal to have sporadic battles.

But this time, the news of the battle came from a different direction.

Utah's wolf ears trembled slightly, and when he listened, he identified the direction, and suddenly a deep worry appeared in his crystal eyes, and he was not sure: "The sound of the guns seems to be coming from the direction of the Holy Land?"

Su Lun heard the same thing, and said, "It's indeed the southwest."

Uta's expression was serious when she heard that, without any delay, the two-handed beast turned into wolf claws, and climbed up the giant tree beside her.

Su Lun wanted to figure out the situation, so he also untied the spider spear and followed.

The two climbed to the canopy, and their vision suddenly widened.

Today's weather is fine with good visibility.

Su Lun narrowed his left eye slightly, and the excellent sight distance of the pupil of omniscience allowed him to clearly see that the direction of the flame explosion was indeed the edge of the Emerald Holy Land!

Almost at the same time, Uta also recognized something, his face changed, "Something happened to the Holy Land!"

The two got off the tree, and Su Lun told Mr. Jing about the situation.

The three of them didn't stop, but went to the Emerald Holy Land as quickly as possible.

Uta turned into a white wolf and galloped on all fours, traveling extremely fast in the jungle.

Not to mention Mr. Jing, as soon as the light and shadow passed by, the person teleported hundreds of meters.

In contrast, Su Lun is not good at long-distance running, he can only ride on Uta.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the place where the gunfire sounded.

On a giant tree far away, the three of them stopped to observe.

They saw that the dense forest in the distance was full of heat. A super-large slave hunting group of more than 3,000 people is cutting down trees to build a camp. The roar of the steam logging machinery was endless, and the giant trees hugged by several people fell down one by one. These people seem to have been here for a few days, clearing a large area, and the camp has begun to take shape. It seems to be preparing for a long-term battle.

Su Lun recognized the flag, thought of some situations, and said, "That's the 'Narwhal' from one of the three major slave trading houses in Luying. The leader of such a large group of 3,000 people usually has The strength is around the fifth level."

They also saw the grizzly bears in the wooden cages.

When they were observing, they happened to watch a group of heavily armed slave catchers lead a few people to the edge of the cliff.

The blood on the cliff has clotted into lumps. You don't need to look to know what these people are trying to do.

Uta's face became ugly, and he said angrily: "Those people want to lure the clansmen in the Holy Land to come out!"

Su Lun frowned, and murmured in his heart: "Greed is really the root of human nature."

The slave business has always been full of blood, but looking at the scene in front of him, his face was also very gloomy.

"I'll go!"

Seeing that several clansmen were about to die at the hands of those slave catchers, before Su Lun and Uta had any reaction, Mr. Jing jumped down from the tree beside him.

She pulled it casually, and the gold-patterned cloak covered her whole body, and a domineering aura swept towards the slave camp like a torrent.

The Isaac family has an alliance with the Daru people, so it is naturally impossible for Mr. Jing to watch the Daru people killed by these people.

In such a situation, Su Lun was absolutely incapable of breaking through.

Even if Uta's current strength is not what it used to be, he needs to be extra cautious.

After all, the combat effectiveness of such a large-scale slave hunting group cannot be evaluated solely from the ranks of a few top professionals.

A well-trained 100-man regiment can jump up and kill professionals who are a higher rank.

Such a large team of thousands of people who is well equipped and may have a fifth-level leader is even more powerful. Not to mention Tier 6, a normal Tier 7 professional might not be able to reap the benefits. What's more, the combat power of an alchemist is not only a rank, but there may be some cursed objects with strange effects.

But that's generally the case.

Uta watched Mr. Jing rushing into the camp head-on, and wanted to follow and help.

Naturally, Su Lun would not hide.

The two looked at each other, saw the thoughts in each other's eyes, and jumped down.

Su Lun had guessed that Mr. Jing's move must not be as simple as stopping the killing. With her coming, the slave business in the entire Northland may change!

There must be a big commotion today, and this face will still be used. Su Lun didn't expect his face to appear on the arrest warrant.

He also pulled it casually, and the same gold-patterned cloak was put on his body.

"Who are you!"

"No, someone broke into the camp!"

"Everyone be alert!!!"

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Mr. Jing rushed ahead, followed by Su Lun and Uta.

The slave catchers watched them rushing towards them, holding up their guns one by one, pointing at them in unison.

The snipers on the towering guard towers also aimed at them.

If these hostile gazes could kill people, the three of Su Lun would have been tied into hedgehogs at this moment.

Mr. Jing didn't make a move immediately, but stood there, and said calmly: "Call your team leader over here."

Those minions were overwhelmed by her momentum and looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to move rashly.

Not long after, a thin middle-aged man with gold teeth inlaid in his mouth hurried out from the main tent leading a group of heavily armed men.

Su Lun felt it, the soul fire of the man with gold teeth was very strong, and he looked like a fifth-level professional.

The few people around him were also fourth ranks with not weak breath.

Moreover, this group of people has the vigor and vigor of an army, and they can tell that they are strong.

Tier 5 professionals are already great masters who can intimidate one side, and they also have their own arrogance.

The man with golden teeth narrowed his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him, with a cold light in his eyes.

Under any circumstances, breaking into someone else's camp is an act of declaring war.

Because of the golden-patterned cloak, he didn't see the background of Su Lun and Mr. Jing. But in a blink of an eye, he looked at Youta, who had a murderous look on his face, and naturally recognized her as a member of the Dalu tribe.

In an instant he had a guess.

The man with golden teeth asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Mr. Jing said: "The Dalu tribe is under my protection. From today on, any slave catcher in the Silent Forest will be killed without mercy."

Although the tone was flat, there was an undeniable coercion.

What?

Everyone in the slave hunting group was shocked when they heard this.

I thought these three short-sighted guys were trying to save a few demihumans. Unexpectedly, their appetite was even bigger, and they wanted to cut off the slave business in the entire Northland.

Haha, isn't this whimsical?

The golden-toothed man's eyes became colder and colder, and he asked with a sneer, "Your Excellency, are you joking?"

He also seemed very cautious when he didn't know where the other party was coming from.

However, the slave business is a legitimate business allowed by the Luying royal family. If you say that the arrest is not allowed, then it is not allowed.

Although this business is unpopular, which large-scale slave catcher is not standing behind the top dignitaries of the empire?

The interest entanglement among them is even directly related to the royal prince.

Who would dare to cut off the fortunes of those big shots?

Even Her Majesty the Queen dared not say this.

While speaking, he looked at the gold-patterned cloaks on Mr. Jing and Su Lun, and felt familiar. The deputy team at the side also reminded, and the man with golden teeth suddenly realized.

The king of the North Sea has a wanted warrant, saying he is looking for some people wearing gold-patterned cloaks.

Could it be these two in front of you?

However, as far as the information he learned, it was only a sixth-level professional, and how many professionals were there who were not even fifth-level?

hehe.

They were just pirates, in the eyes of his former Lu Ying officer, they were just a bunch of mobs.

Those big pirates who play hard are often like that most of the time.

When I was in the army, I killed a lot.

This cloaked man is probably the sixth rank?

No wonder he had some confidence to force his way into the camp.

However, their "narwhal regiment" is not afraid.