Mysterious journey

Tower of Winter

Gallon's figure instantly appeared on the bottom teleportation circle.

He looked around, and a metal golem came over and bowed slightly to him.

"Where's Nadia?"

"On the third floor. You seem to be reading a book?" the golem replied in a low voice. These golems all have a certain degree of intelligence. They are high-performance golems created by Garen using the technology of the mecha world. They are considered a combination of arcana and technology. , coming out of the test bed with level six strength, which is very scary. Can continue to grow.

Galleon built three machines in total, one responsible for managing the Tower of Winter, one in the Abyss, and one responsible for logistics manufacturing.

"Where's the koala?" Gallon asked. "How's the progress? Ask him to come see me."

"yes."

The golem's huge dark body lowered its head and responded.

Garen strolled towards the teleportation circle heading to the third floor. There were no stairs on each floor of the Tower of Winter, but independent spaces. He could only rely on the teleportation circle to communicate.

After a burst of white light, the second floor of the Tower of Winter was a place similar to a strategic research laboratory, with a large plane universe simulation scene set up in the center.

The khaki main material plane ball, the upper plane space such as Heaven Mountain on the upper level is a huge white disk, and there is also a large disk below, but it is black. It is the lower plane space, and some names are inner. On the plane, there is a large group of colorful mist-like things floating on the side, which is the star realm.

A large number of tentacles extend from the star realm and are linked to the upper, middle and lower plane groups. You can clearly see something like blood flowing from the plane into the star realm, and then flowing back from the star realm along the tentacles to the plane, forming a big cycle.

The entire model is surrounded by a large area of ​​dark void. There are huge colorful plates in the distance, which are the kingdoms of the major gods. There is also a huge black hole in the middle, which is the point where the void connects to the universe. .

Garen walked to the edge of the simulation scene and glanced at the situation above.

‘According to the latest collected data, the scene authenticity is estimated to be 67%. ’ The tower spirit, which is Garen’s consciousness brain, sent feedback.

"67%? Not low." Garen nodded with satisfaction. "What's the overall situation now?"

‘The Void has completely suppressed the local world’s pantheon, and has enslaved nearly 50% of the local territory. In addition to the sea, many places on the main material plane have been massacred. Things are looking great. However, some troublesome characters emerged among them that even the Twisted Demon Lord cannot detect. Such as the Sons of Hell and the Sons of Light. ’

‘The Sons of Hell, there are estimated to be dozens of them, of different races, with varying shapes. The Son of Radiance is one person, whose identity is unknown. The location is uncertain. ’ The computing power of the consciousness brain now far exceeds that of ordinary top-level mechanical masters, and gods are unparalleled existences in the world of mechas.

"How is the gestation in the biochemical pool?" Garen turned around, and a translucent black and thin golem suddenly appeared behind him. This golem was only about one person tall, with a slender figure and looked like it could be easily broken. But there are sharp protrusions and spiked blades everywhere on the body, giving people a fragile and dangerous feeling.

"Reporting to the master, the number of embryos conceived in the biochemical pool has reached 1,000, and they have all been placed in the soil underground of the Tower of Winter. A protective array has been set up to activate the protection. They can be stimulated to hatch and join the battle at any time." Koala the Golem replied sharply.

"What about the type?"

"There are ten blade wolves of the first type, estimated to be level five in this world. The remaining basic units are violent werewolves, with the ability to fly and burrow into the ground, and their strength is estimated to be level three. The recently shipped batch of abyssal resources has been exhausted. "Koala quickly replied.

"It's not bad." Garen was not very satisfied. "Let out all the Blade Wolves and collect the necessary data in time to prepare for the second type."

"Understood." Koala hesitated for a moment, "Master, do you need a consciousness link?" he asked cautiously.

Although they were hatched and manufactured in Galleon's biochemical pool, these biological weapons would not be able to enjoy the tyrannical increase in Galleon's consciousness without linking their consciousness. In addition, Garen, as a demon king, naturally strengthens his subordinates.

Demon King Strengthening is an ability that is available at the legion level. As the Demon King improves, all arms can be improved at the same time.

"There's no rush." ​​Garen narrowed his eyes. "I'm about to have a big promotion. The promotion requires a better Type 2."

"I understand." Koala nodded and disappeared into the darkness. He is an assassin-type golem in his own right.

Garen watched the simulation scene for the last time. Black, which represented the void, and white, which represented the homeland, were constantly twisting and fighting on the major planes. Through the information of the abyss, he collected a large amount of information from many countless planes connected to the abyss. And then simulate this huge scene.

After watching the simulated scene for a while, Garen turned around and walked to the edge of the darkness. A black crystal pillar automatically rose from the ground, and a large amount of screen information from the Fortress of Revenge was displayed on it like a screen.

After he left the abyss, the powerful evil gods around the revenge fortress lost their goals and stopped leaving. However, the forces from Bailong Mountain entered the fortress, changed their previous arrogant behavior, and quietly waited for his return.

"The White Dragon King is dead. It seems that the White Dragon Clan has to find a new one to rely on." Garen sneered. His senses were very bad for Bailong Mountain. Now the representative elder of Bailong Mountain appeared on the screen, and now he put on a The demeanor of peaceful surrender is obviously that other forces are oppressing them, so that they have to seek other assistance from the outside world.

"Andrew." Galen tapped the screen lightly.

"Master." The commander wearing black armor appeared on the crystal screen. "What are your orders?"

"What's the situation in Bailong Mountain now?"

Andrew has unknowingly broken through to level 12, but his aura is close to saturation. It is obvious that his soul has reached the upper limit. Many creatures actually have their own limits. Regardless of soul or body, only a very small part of the powerful inheritance can help creatures. Break through this limit. This world is filled with many top-level life energy cultivation methods, while the world and universe before Garen were mainly filled with various secret martial arts inheritances in the void.

Andrew has been practicing the powerful inherited secret method of his own family, which is the knight method practiced by many knights, but being able to reach level 12 after all is considered very powerful. After all, it is just a ducal family in a small and remote empire. How strong can its inheritance be?

"Bailongshan is under coercion by the Abyss Demonic Dragon Clan. It is now in dire straits and is looking for foreign aid everywhere." Andrew quickly replied, "Some time ago they sent someone to try to bribe me, but I refused."

"Where's Tiamat? Why don't you care about them?" Garen sneered.

"Tiamat seems to have disappeared, and many evil dragon priests have also disappeared with it. The white dragon clan has lost its protection and has been oppressed by the abyss dragon trying to annex it. This is probably the key to why they came to you for help." Andrew said calmly. .

"Disappeared?" Garen thought thoughtfully. "How many resources do you have accumulated?"

"The consumption is not big. There was another bloody battle recently. We gained a lot. We have a hundred units of abyssal materials that can be divided." Andrew briefly summarized that the abyssal materials are a self-defined unit within their Winter Tower, a unit of abyss. The supplies can keep the Tower of Winter running for a month. You can also make a hundred Furious Wolves, which is a very large unit.

"Send them all here. I need to open up new territory here." Garen ordered.

"yes."

Turning off the contact, Garen walked directly to the teleportation array and entered the third floor.

The third floor was temporarily transformed into a medical and reading floor, where many materials are placed. Rows of bookshelves.

Nadia was wearing a black top, a miniskirt from the Earth era, and long black socks. Her slender and well-proportioned figure was leaning on the seat, and her long black hair hung down along the back of the chair, straight and smooth.

Two Void Stalkers, Rosta and Elphes, also sat opposite her, quietly reading books and calculating something with a pen.

Seeing Garen appearing, the three of them tensed up slightly.

"His power is even stronger." Rosta's heart trembled, and he felt an almost endless aura of terror permeating the air. He glanced at Elphes next to him, and both of them saw a bitter smile in each other's eyes.

Nadia also felt the aura strengthen, and there was an extra layer of frost on her face.

The human form Garen transformed into was wearing aristocratic clothing with white silver trim and white gloves on his hands. He had a slender figure, giving people a gentle and elegant temperament.

"How's it going? You three, how are you doing in the Tower of Winter?"

He walked over to the table.

"Everyone, sit down. I'm here to tell you something."

He glanced at Rosta and Elphes. Their auras had obviously been strengthened many times due to the distortion seed, and they were estimated to be at the tenth level. Although they were still as fragile as children in front of him, they were barely able to stand in front of him. The world is established. This is the power of the twisted seed.

"You two, what is limiting your improvement now is to find a focal point that exactly you want, to condense and purify all your strength, and only with that point as the core can you further improve." Garen pointed at the two of himself His subordinates, Elphes and Rosta, are also Void Stalkers, so he naturally has some sense of identity.

Then there is Nadia.

He turned his head and looked at this old acquaintance.

"How is it? Do you understand almost everything? About the situation in this world."

Nadia closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then opened her eyes, her pupils glowing with an unruly luster.

"So what? What do you want to say?! Do you want me to surrender to you?" She said with a hint of ridicule. "Although I am grateful to you for saving me, don't think of me succumbing to any existence!"

"I don't mean to oppress you." Garen smiled, "I just feel that if I keep you here, I can come to you to vent when I'm in a bad mood. I'll feel better soon." He joked road.

"You!" Nadia said at once, her eyes suddenly started to burn.

"Forget it, Mr. Garen is joking with you." The good old man Rosta quickly began to comfort and smooth things over. Looking at his proficiency, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.

Garen shook his head and stopped teasing her.

"Okay, let's get down to business, Nadia, I can let you out, but with your current strength of less than level nine, and now it's a period of war between the void and the gods, you probably won't survive if you don't work together in a group and act alone. One week. Do you believe it?"

He didn't lie to him again, it was the truth.

Now, no matter whether it is the void or the divine system, even the lower gods dare not act alone, for fear of being hunted and assassinated by the powerful opponents. Don't say that she is a mere eighth-level existence.

Nadia was silent and slowly bit her lower lip. She wanted to find a reason to refute, but after all, she was not a eloquent person. He probably knew the truth himself.

"So, for the sake of my old friend, I'll give you two choices." Garen held out two fingers.

"One: Join my command, and I will give you the twisted seed to raise you to about level ten, enough to protect yourself. At the same time, like Rosta and the others, you will serve as a small commander inside my Winter Tower."

"I refuse! I don't like to lead anything!" Nadia flatly refused.

"Then that's two." Garen smiled, "Become my personal guard. I will give you soul connection. As long as I get promoted, you can also get promoted. I will make a big leap soon, and you can too. Seize this opportunity. However, as a legion level, you should also be aware of the disadvantages and advantages in this regard."

Nadia said nothing.

Soul connection is actually a method for legion level or demon king level to establish their own legion subordinates. After the connection is successfully established, while the Demon King Legion levels improve their strength, they will also drive their subordinates to improve together.

The advantage of this is that you can quickly improve and advance with a genius. The disadvantage is that you must absolutely obey the orders of the Demon King or the Legion, no matter what the order is, even if you want her to die.

It is almost impossible to dissolve such a joint and several connection, and I have never heard of anyone being able to dissolve it. It is said that only when the subordinate's strength exceeds that of the legion commander or there are too many demon kings, can the relationship be terminated.

But such an outcome never occurred.

"Do you really still want to enslave me?!" Nadia stared at Garen with cold eyes.