Chapter 139 Magic Solution
Just when Basel and Ryan and the other two were breaking into the city gate.
In the magic tower in the mechanical city, more than a dozen red-robed great magicians were concentrating on infusing magic power into the complex nine-pointed star magic array on the ground. On the nine corners of the array, nine fifth-level magic cores were shining brightly, illuminating the pale and exhausted old faces.
"The teleportation array will be completed in a quarter of an hour. Everyone, work harder and don't be stingy with your magic cores!"
The barbarian army will soon catch up, and now they must race against time. The sooner they build the teleportation array, the higher the chance of escape.
But at this moment, someone suddenly came to report.
"Lord Kiplin, [White Wolf] Bazel suddenly appeared in the city. He wanted to force his way out of the city, making a lot of noise. The guards are trying to stop him. But if no high-level extraordinary person comes over, the guards may not be able to stop him..."
"Bazel? Why is that guy here?"
Hearing this, Kipling, who was infusing magic power, was stunned for a moment and was also very surprised. He didn't expect that there was actually a "Top Ten Legend" hidden ?
The subordinate reported again: "Just now, the intelligence department verified the identities of several people who broke through. It was discovered that Bazel registered a 'soy sauce hunting group' and has been in the plague base for several months..."
Kipling's eyes turned and he guessed in his mind: Is he going to the temple?
Come to think of it, this is the only possibility.
Under normal circumstances, if the "Ten Legends" were in the city, he, as the city lord, would have gone to see them, especially since they were causing trouble. But right now, the construction of the magic circle was at a critical moment, and he could not afford to leave.
"Then don't worry about him, just let him go."
"But, that mysterious mechanic is also with Bazel."
"That mechanic is leaving town too?"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Kipling hesitated .
After listening to his subordinates talk about last night's beast tide and some previous details, he was also very interested in the mechanical armor that could easily kill a fifth-level [Golden Bull].
And, of course, there's the mechanic.
But the person who was sent out to negotiate was rejected. He had originally thought that after the teleportation array was completed, he would forcibly take the mechanic away, whether by coercion or bribery.
But now with Basel around, this is obviously impossible.
The top extraordinary people of the Winster family are gathered here, and they are not afraid of Basel.
However, if a major war breaks out now, it will definitely affect the progress of the construction of the teleportation array. If something unexpected happens and they are unable to teleport away before the barbarians break into the city, their own situation will be very dangerous.
"Never mind. Obtaining the [Fire Totem] this time is already my biggest gain..."
Kipling weighed the issue in his mind for a moment and made a decision.
Magicians are an ancient extraordinary profession that has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. They are the noblest profession in any era. They are proud in their bones. No matter how powerful the machines are, they always look down on them.
What's more, it is obviously not what we want now.
"Don't worry about him. Leaving the city is a dead end anyway. Let him attract some fire from the barbarians first."
"yes."
…
In the Mechanical City , Basel led Ryan and a few others to break through the level, causing quite a stir.
But surprisingly, no red-robed wizard came to stop them.
Finally, the city guards received orders from their superiors, saying that the Lord of Kipling had given Basel, one of the "Top Ten Legends", special privileges, allowing the four of them to leave the Mechanical City easily.
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Outside the "plague base".
After leaving the city, Ryan and his three companions did not feel relieved. Instead, their expressions became more and more solemn.
"Damn it, we really guessed it right! Those red-robed wizards are probably setting up a teleportation array in the magic tower and have no time to pay attention to us..."
Bazel had a gloomy face and cursed angrily: "Kipling Winster is really a cruel old man... I have been a thief for so many years, and although I have killed many people, I have never done such a heartless thing. Haha, I let someone from the base take the bullet for them, and they ran away first. How could they think of this..."
Tust also spoke up rarely: "Power can corrupt people... The more powerful a person is, the easier it is for him to lose his humanity. The people of the Winster family are no different from the corrupt nobles of the two empires..."
If the "Plague Base" had not encountered a tide of beasts before, those guys' actions would have killed tens of thousands of people.
Moreover, no matter where they directed this disaster, from the moment they planned to find a magic tower to teleport away, it was destined that someone from the base would die in their place.
Ryan now completely lost any good feelings towards the five major families of the City of Glory.
Liberty City? Hehehe...
It is no wonder that Metternich, who loved playing poker, always liked to keep the slogan of "annihilating the aristocracy" on his lips.
Although the idea is a bit extreme, the powerful class in this world really doesn't regard the common people as "people" in many cases. Some guys really think that there is nothing wrong with erasing them...
Thinking of the mysterious hooded man,
Ryan couldn't help but think of the divination result that guy gave him last time - "turn misfortune into good fortune."
He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the "evil" was not referring to the beast tide last night, but the current one.
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Even though they kept complaining, the four of them didn't dare to delay any longer after leaving the city.
Knowing that this mechanical city would be the core of an impending storm, they dared not stay there for long.
Their current situation is very bad. If they stay in the city, they will almost certainly die. If they run outside, there is a high probability that they will run into barbarians.
The only hope is to have better luck and not encounter the top "legendary level" barbarian masters.
Although the "Dachshund" is stable, it is very slow.
At this critical juncture, even though old man Tust might be knocked unconscious by the bumpy ride, he had no choice.
Ryan took out his long-collected "Ring Motorcycle", and Bazel took out his stylish modified steam Harley motorcycle...
Little Carl, a mechanic, naturally had no shortage of motorcycles, so he took out his "Jerboa" motorcycle with improved shock absorption.
In a blink of an eye, the steam boilers of three or two locomotives roared, and they rushed in the direction away from the plague swamp.
…
Obviously, Ryan and his team made the right choice!
Just as the four men left on their motorcycles, the clear sky suddenly turned cloudy.
Dark clouds suddenly rose up, as if they were accelerated, and the clouds gathered rapidly. In a few breaths, a large black cloud gathered above the plague base, and the light dimmed instantly.
Dark clouds were looming over the city, and everyone in the mechanical city felt a crushing feeling of difficulty breathing.
Suddenly, a light drizzle fell from the sky.
On the steam Harley motorcycle, Basel squinted his eyes, looked up at the sky, and let the raindrops hit his face.
But the moment he sensed it, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted urgently: "There's something wrong with this rain... Go!"
Ryan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the rain, but after hearing what the boss said, he didn't dare to be careless and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The three motorcycles sped away, leaving three deep tire marks on the wasteland.
The motorcycle was going very fast, and when I turned around I could already see the plague base in the fog.
Just a minute or two after the dark clouds appeared in the sky, suddenly there were fierce sounds of artillery and gunfire behind us.
Boom, boom, boom…
"The war has really started?!"
Listening to the intensity of the artillery fire, Ryan could imagine how fierce the battle was.
A beast tide came last night, which means that the main force of this siege is not the monsters, but a large army of barbarians.
Coming so quickly!
From the time they left the mechanical city to the time the battle started, it took no more than five minutes.
Fortunately, I left decisively, otherwise I would have been trapped in the city and would have probably died this time.
Hearing the sound of gunfire, just when Ryan felt a little relieved, thinking that they had escaped the encirclement of the barbarians, Basel suddenly poured a basin of cold water on him.
"Ryan, those barbarians are chasing us. There is a super strong one among them! I will block them for you, but you better be careful!"
"What! Are you chasing me?"
Ryan's face changed drastically when he heard this. How powerful must he be if even Basel called him a "super strong man"?
Before he finished speaking, he looked ahead and saw that the hair on Bazel's body suddenly swelled up in the wind. In just a moment, it grew more than an inch long. He let out a deep roar, and his muscles bulged and knotted visibly. He looked like a balloon that had grown bigger. His cheeks also bulged outward, revealing a ferocious wolf face with bared teeth...
He had actually entered the beast state.
Moreover, this abnormality is not over yet!
At this moment, Ryan suddenly saw the scarlet fighting spirit behind Bazel surging like a glowing flame, and behind him, a huge monster shadow appeared!
At first glance, it was a hazy shadow of an independent werewolf.
Bazel was originally one of the "Ten Legends" and had a domineering aura. It could be said that anyone in front of him would unconsciously feel three points weaker. Moreover, after transforming into a silver wolf, Bazel's beast body also carried the ferocity of a demon beast, which was a bloodthirsty aura that would scare the weak at a glance.
But even so, compared with the monster shadow behind him, the visual shock given by the two is completely on a different level.
One is at least a mortal, but the other one... is a demon!
"That is... the secret method of [Magic Release]?!"
Seeing this, Ryan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in his heart: "Magic Release·Wolf God Barbatoa!"
Among the seventy-two divine knights under the [Black Emperor] Moises, the thirty-second ranked divine knight of darkness and killing was “Barbatoa”!
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Ryan remembered that he once asked Basel what the difference was between the "Ten Legends" and ordinary fifth-order transcendents.
Basel answered him that apart from the "intention" of cultivation and comprehension, the biggest difference lies in this secret method of [Magic Solution]!
"Legends" can borrow the power of ancient demon gods, comprehend super powers beyond the cognition of mortals, and take their strength to a higher level.
As we all know, the genetic potions used by extraordinary people for advancement are all inherited from the sequence of seventy-two divine generals of the Monkr civilization.
There are seventy-two extraordinary sequences, and each sequence corresponds to an exclusive divine general.
After breaking through the fifth gene lock, the gene chain combination of the extraordinary person has been fixed, and both his cultivation and the degree of his understanding of the laws have reached a certain level.
At this time, they can begin to try to visualize higher-level powers, pray for the protection of the devil, and obtain more powerful supernatural powers.
It seems to involve the mysterious realm of "faith"...
The principle is very complicated, and Ryan's level is not high enough, so he can't understand it thoroughly for the time being.
But to put it simply, the shadow of the demon god gave the extraordinary people the "God and Demon Experience Card", which would temporarily increase their combat effectiveness and also allow them to comprehend some of the power of the ancient gods!
If you want to comprehend the [Magic Solution], the most direct method is to absorb the "Divine Power Crystal"!
Because... it is said that the "Crystal of Divine Power" is actually the crystallization of the blood of the seventy-two generals containing divine power, and the crystal contains the complete genetic chain combination of gods and demons.
But this kind of thing is a consumable. It may take ten or eight years to find one even if you open up new land. One less is one less.
This is also the reason why the "City of Glory" released the SSS mission, "Searching for the Temple", which attracted top powerhouses to come one after another!
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Basel's injuries haven't healed yet. Once he uses the [Magic Release] state, it means he will fight to the death.
This also shocked Ryan.
What kind of terrifying existence was chasing after the barbarians that made this legend ready to fight to the death just by sensing their presence?
Without him having to think, those people appeared before him.
Just as they were riding their motorcycles through a particularly thick fog towards the area, their vision suddenly became clear, and then... they saw a row of barbarian knights waiting outside.
These guys were tall and strong, riding all kinds of magical beasts, and were staring at Ryan and his group of "slippery fish" who had come to their doorstep with a covetous look.
Ryan couldn't name many of these strange-looking Warcraft mounts, but from their main physical features, he could still distinguish traces of some common animals.
Wild boars, zebras, rhinos, leopards, tigers, lions, rabbits, antelopes, wolves, and crocodiles...
But these monsters have one thing in common, which is their "huge" size!
Adult Coleman males are generally three meters tall, and even females are more than two meters tall. But compared to their mounts, they are small and lovely.
…
With just one glance, Ryan immediately confirmed who the "super master" Basel was talking about.
Because that guy was so conspicuous.
He was a five-meter-tall barbarian who rode a woolly mammoth and held a huge mace. He was as strong as a chimpanzee. Even among the generally tall barbarians, his height stood out from the crowd, and people could tell him apart at a glance.
The giant's eyes were sharp and he had obviously locked onto Basel.
Just a slight release of pressure from this "super master" made Ryan, who was following behind him, feel the pressure as heavy as a mountain collapsing.
