Chapter 395: Mutual Help
A dimly lit tavern.
The guests in the tavern were drinking the wine in front of them, eating snacks, and chatting with each other about various daily matters, as if this was some kind of quiet and peaceful tavern.
Looking out from the side window.
The starry sky tonight is unusually beautiful, with dense galaxies and numerous stars.
Several twinkling stars are located in the sky, embellishing the night with light.
In the corner of the pub.
Baraz, who was slightly disguised, was waiting quietly.
As the table and chair opposite him were pulled away.
When I looked up, it was Alka.
After Alka sat down, he said, "I guess I'm late?"
Balazs looked at Alka in front of him, and read his expression in the dim light. Then he shook his head: "No, I just got here not long ago, but are you okay now?"
"What do you mean? What can happen to me?" Alka frowned and said in confusion when he heard this.
Balazs blinked, making sure it wasn't the dim light that was causing the problem, and pointed at Alka's face.
"You look terrible, are you really okay?"
"Very bad?" Hearing this, a mirror appeared in Alka's hand. He looked at his face in the light and then saw his slightly sunken eye sockets.
The area around the eye sockets looked dark, and there were some bloodshot eyes.
There was some messy stubble on his chin, and he looked like a homeless person, or a drunkard who had been drinking for many days.
Seeing himself like this, Alka coughed and dropped the mirror in his hand.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired during this period. I have something to do."
Balazs nodded without asking any further questions.
After clinking glasses with Alka, he began to talk about his search for Alka: "According to the intelligence, it will take about 15 days to arrive.
I will send you a message when the time comes. I should be heading directly to the church. You can pray in the church before that. Your identity should not arouse suspicion."
Alka nodded, "No problem, we'll be ready later."
“Well, Kriel seems to be making some secret preparations recently, and I suspect it might be aimed at his nephew.
If you confront him head-on, something unexpected might happen. So you'd better make more preparations and be careful now."
Hearing this, Alka nodded seriously: "No problem, I'll keep it in mind."
Finally, after the two exchanged some details, Balazs said, "By the way, your goods this time are stored in warehouse 3-133 at the port. This is a one-time spell key."
As he spoke, he handed a disc-shaped key about the size of a coin to Alka.
Then he stood up, put on his hood, and left the tavern.
Alka took the key and looked at it. After a long while, he stood up and walked out of the tavern.
Taking advantage of the night, we ran all the way to the warehouse at the port.
"1-33 3...2-3...Found it, 3-133." Alka looked at the warehouse in front of him, walked over and put the spell key in his hand in the middle.
A very hidden magical fluctuation spread out.
Then the main door opened and Alka went directly inside through the small door next to it.
In the pitch-black interior, Alka snapped his fingers.
Light is produced.
There were densely packed wooden boxes in the warehouse. I opened a box at random and looked inside.
It's a variety of food.
After making sure everything was alright, Alka blinked her eyes, and her left eye had turned into a crystal-like pupil without her noticing.
A blue light appeared from his left eye, and as Alka waved it gently, a large amount of supplies in front of him disappeared.
After doing all this, Alka cleaned up his traces a little and returned to the boat.
At this time, there was silence on the Dawn Sound ship.
Alka looked around and saw that apart from the puppet girls hiding in the dark who were on duty, the only person left was Pororo who was on duty in the observation room at the top.
All the others were not on board.
"Aren't you going to rest?" Pororo poked his head out from the observation room and asked Alka.
Alka shook his head. "I still have work to do inside."
"Okay, but I still suggest that you pay more attention to rest. Do you know how long you have not rested?" Although Polo did not stop him, he still made a suggestion.
"No problem, no problem." Alka said, passing through the space crack that appeared in front of him and disappeared on the deck.
"They are really crazy." Pororo said helplessly as he looked at the situation. He really couldn't understand the current state of Alka and the others.
As Alka disappeared onto the deck.
His figure appeared directly inside the space, within the city-state of Vastwa.
Or what was left of Vastewa.
At this time, the supplies he had just dragged in were piled up in Vastwa's internal warehouse.
Some people were busy counting the supplies inside, moving them, and sorting them for storage.
"This batch of supplies should last for a long time, right?" Alka asked, looking at Michelle who was counting the supplies.
This is a shorter Vastwa girl.
"Of course, these supplies can last for a very long time." Michelle said with a bright smile on her face, which was a joy that came from the bottom of her heart.
These foods were all things she had never seen before, but to be honest, they tasted much better than those nutrient solutions.
After eating more of these foods, I feel that my mood has improved a lot.
Then he looked at Alka and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Lord Alka, if it weren't for you..."
Before he could finish his words, Alka interrupted him: "No need to do that, I just used your money to buy these things from outside, the most I did was just help carry them."
Alka smiled and patted her shoulder: "Okay, you go ahead and do your work."
Watching Alka's back as he left.
Michelle waved her hand: "Goodbye."
"Okay, bye."
Alka waved his hand without looking back and walked towards a rebuilt temple not far away.
From its appearance and materials, it can be seen that this city temple is a newly built building.
And this is the research temple that was rebuilt and put into use.
Of course, they also provided various construction materials. After all, this place had been empty for a long time.
Most of them gathered in this temple.
A nest was specially built on the top of the temple. The crystal dragon was lying there doing nothing, and no one knew what it was doing.
There were a bunch of puppet girls surrounding them.
The Vastwa people who come and go have become accustomed to the powerful creatures at the top that they have never seen before.
"Password!" When Alka was about to go in, a puppet girl suddenly jumped out from the shadows in front of him.
"One three? What's the password?" Alka asked curiously.
He didn't remember needing a password to enter here.
The doll girl named Yi San crossed her arms and said in a very imposing manner: "The leader said that this is an important place now. You have to say the password to enter, no matter who you are!"
"But I just came out of here a moment ago. How can I get an order right now?"
"No matter what, this is an order, even the captain has to obey it!"
The puppet girl said this menacingly, appearing serious and meticulous.
Alka looked up helplessly. The crystal dragon was staring at him with a gloating smile on its face.
"What's the password?"
"Do you think I can go in?" Urulius pointed at himself and said.
"Okay, okay." Alka reluctantly began to connect with Lucilia through the soul link.
Asked.
"What's the password?"
"What's the password?"
"Is that the password to enter the temple? Didn't Yisan say you asked her to guard the door?"
"No, there are no outsiders here, but this is a space you control. Why do you need a password? Are you confused?"
Hearing this, Alka immediately knew that he had been tricked.
He raised his head helplessly and looked at Yi San in front of him.
At this time, Yi San also knew that the truth had been exposed, so he jumped to the side of the crystal dragon and rolled around laughing.
"Hahahahahaha, I've been fooled, I've been fooled!"
Urulius also smiled wantonly.
"Hahaha, see, I told you, this simple trick will fool him."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Listening to the laughter coming from the top, Alka sighed helplessly and rubbed his head. It seemed that it was time to rest.
Thinking about it, he pushed the door and walked in.
"What's going on outside? Why are they laughing so happily?" Xiadaiti, who was holding a book in his hand, asked Alka as he walked in.
"It's nothing, they just played a trick on me." Alka said helplessly.
At this time, there was a huge bookcase inside the temple, which was filled with densely packed books and various materials. In addition to this entire wall, the surrounding rooftops were all filled with such bookcases.
A month and a half has passed since they came to this space.
They have spent almost all of their time here for the past month and a half.
At the same time, this temple for research was built through cooperation.
Many of the previously dilapidated research machines that could not be used due to the reduction in the total amount of magic power in the world were all moved here.
In addition to the top of the temple, there is also a mezzanine space.
That's where the real research takes place.
Of course, those space mezzanines were newly created by Alka recently.
The layers that once existed have long since disappeared with the erosion of time and the consumption of magic power.
However, before it disappeared, the contents inside had already been taken out by the researchers at the time, which was considered a good thing.
It must be said that the ancestors of the Vastwa people had actually met this day a long time ago.
But among them, there are always some people who seem to have all kinds of luck.
And some wise men have already been preparing.
They had taken strict measures to protect various books, research equipment, results and materials in advance.
Protection in a physical sense rather than magical.
They have already foreseen that if they can really get out later, these things may be the guarantee of their survival.
This is indeed the case.
"Where's Simon?" Alka asked.
Xia Daiti pointed to the central hall and said, "It should be in Laboratory No. 3."
Hearing this, Alka nodded and came to an ordinary door marked 3 in the hall.
Pushed the door open and walked in.
The gate is just a door frame, standing in the middle of the hall.
But when Alka opened the door and walked in, he did not come out from behind the door, but went directly into the space mezzanine.
This is a simpler, more convenient and faster way to pass through space in a safe environment.
As soon as you arrive at Lab 3, you will find that it is as bright as day. A ball of light like the sun is located at the top of the entire space, providing bright and soft light in all directions for the entire lab.
Make sure there are no blind spots in the laboratory.
This is also Xia Daiti's ability.
After all, they cannot use magic to create such an exaggerated light source, otherwise the Vastwa people who are conducting learning experiments here may develop severe allergies.
If it was natural light condensed by Xia Daiti through magic, there would be no such problem.
They have been racking their brains during this period because of various allergic reactions to magic.
At this time, a Vastwa man, wearing only simple shorts, can be seen standing in a fully enclosed transparent cabin.
The other Vastwa people as well as Simon, Lucelia, and Matlisa were nearby, also performing the operation.
If you don't know, you might think they are conducting some evil human experiments.
The Vastwa people in the cabin who could not be seen seemed to be expressing their current feelings .
Alka goes there.
"The magic density is 0.06. The subject behaved very normally, without any allergic reaction. There was no discomfort at all.
Magic power increased."
As Matlisa spoke, a Vastva scholar next to her turned on the machine next to her and pushed it up slightly.
The current research of these scholars is mainly focused on Simon Alka and others, because the topics they once studied are no longer of much use.
The difficulties have been solved by reality.
You can see a whole jar of magic power not far away. It is a transparent jar that is three meters high and half a meter in diameter.
It was filled with concentrated magic power, but it did not emit any magic power. The fluctuations were firmly and stably bound in the container.
A very interesting magic container, very advanced. It was collected from outside by Alka and his team through the magic battery technology of the Vastwa people.
In the outside world, no one would have such a desire to create such stable magic.
This is also the source of the magic of Laboratory 3.
At this time, both Simon and Mathilda looked decadent as if they had not rested for a long time.
However, the Watawa people around seemed to be in good condition.
This is because they have changed several groups of people and take turns to rest.
After all, they are essentially just ordinary now.
And since the temple was built, Alka and his companions have hardly ever hibernated.
no way.
The technology left over from tens of thousands of years by the Vastwa people can no longer be described as a treasure to them.
It is simply a treasure house filled with countless treasures.
There are new surprises every day.
Simon wanted to divide himself into 10 parts to conduct research at the same time. Even Lucilia, who didn't like experimental research, was completely obsessed with it.
Not to mention Alka and Matlisa who were very interested in the nature of the experiment.
Even Xiadaiti and Julia in the temple hall were looking at various ancient documents.
There is simply too much literature.
The Vastwa are unusually adept at recording all sorts of things.
From these documents, we can understand the gods of the time and the relationships and status between them.
As for Juanlu.
He is helping to develop a team of chefs across Vastwa.
Address more substantive needs.
Perhaps it is because the Vastwa people have been eating nutrient solution for hundreds of years, and there was not much edible food before they started eating the nutrient solution.
So they have almost completely lost their cooking skills.
In this sense, they are no different from primitive people.
And these are exactly what Juanlu has been busy with recently.
Outside, Porro, who seemed to be not interested in these things at all, actually spent most of his time in here, but was much better than others.
You know, although the Vastwa people hate war, they prefer peace. Even in such a small space with limited resources, a full-scale war has not broken out.
But they were once a race that fought against the army of the God of War, and among their tribe there was a race with the title of the Hand of Conquest who was specifically responsible for dealing with wars.
Perhaps it is because even those who love war have a certain rationality of inquiry.
So they actually have a very complete force training mechanism and process, and even corresponding training machines.
It has a very complete training system.
But later on, it became apparent that this thing was not of much use here, so it was completely sealed away.
There hasn't been much progress since then, and much of the knowledge is left over from that golden age.
There are these completely sealed things everywhere, in extremely good condition.
This is what Pororo is obsessed with.
By the way, he will also be responsible for the martial arts training of some young men of the Vastwa people, and sometimes Xia Daiti will also act as a coach.
"Magic power concentration 0.13. The subject has already developed a mild allergic reaction. Experiment ended."
As he spoke, the transparent cabin opened, and the magic power gathered inside slightly diffused out. However, after diffusing out, the concentration was reduced, and the surrounding Wastel was completely able to accept it.
He just sniffed a little bit, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Alka also came back to his senses.
Mathilda waved her hand, and a thin needle pierced the subject who walked out, and the red spots on his body disappeared immediately.
"Lady Matlisa, how do you think of the results?" asked Vastel, a woman in charge of recording the experiment.
“It’s a slight improvement compared to before, but it’s still a long way from the most standard one. But this is a good thing, isn’t it?
This at least shows that your body is just slightly uncomfortable, and you will be able to adapt with a little bit of magic power."
Matlisa said as she looked at the record book in her hand.
They are studying Vastva's magical adaptability.
After all, it's impossible to let them stay here forever, so we must find a way to get them out.
There is obviously absolutely no future in staying here.
It also made Alka afraid to infuse magic power into it to revive this space.
