King from scratch

Whether the demons' message will cause a small wave in the distance is still unknown at this moment.

But Nubida obviously wasn't satisfied with a small bad idea. After pretending to draw a map for a few days, he chose a good day. Shi Shiran left the villa and walked to the street.

The road was empty and there were no pedestrians.

Nubida's eyes wandered around and landed on the strange vehicle.

He approached it. It was so brand new that it seemed that it had never been used. The door was closed, and the silver-white shell clearly reflected Nubida's figure under the light.

Nubida chanted a spell in a low voice, his sight penetrated the shell, and the complex internal mechanical structure came into view,

The bottom is loaded with tires, which are connected by chains, and inside the machine, countless gears and chains are connected to the driving machine.

Nubida frowned. Thousands of years of demon wandering provided them with a broad horizon. He had seen the incomparably luxurious vehicles of the human kingdom, and he had also seen the exquisite dwarf craftsmanship before the dwarf kingdom fell apart.

But Nubida was sure that he had never seen a drive machine of this configuration.

It was not the steam-driven engine developed by great scientists over a hundred years ago, nor the mechanical-driven engine that swept the entire continent in the dwarf kingdom. Nubida could not understand its power device.

"What are you looking at?"

Nubida's thoughts were interrupted. He looked sideways at the speaker, with messy hair, animal skins, and a basket. He concluded that this was an ordinary resident of the kingdom.

Without any threat, Nubida's golden pupils shrank and returned to normal: "I'm looking at this strange... thing."

Zhu glanced at the vehicle, and reminded the other person friendly: "Then you'd better stay away from it."

Nubida pretended to be surprised: "Why?"

"Adisu didn't like us touching it, he was always worried that we would break it."

Adisseo... the word wandered around in Nubida's mind twice, and the appearance of a dwarf emerged.

"So you just left it alone?"

As a demon by nature, Nubida habitually provoked dissension: "This is the property of the kingdom, why should you give up your rightful rights because of foreign races?"

Cast stunned for two seconds.

Nubida bewitched: "Don't you want to sit on it?" He reached out and knocked on the metal, making a crisp sound: "I bet it must run fast and steady."

Zhu began to look at him suspiciously.

The other party's reaction made Nubida realize that there seemed to be something wrong with his bewitching.

"Outsiders?" Zhu said, "There are no outsiders in the kingdom, only His Majesty's people."

"The reason why we don't use it is because we don't need it here at all." Zhu stretched out his hand and gestured: "The whole city is only so big, and it only takes 10 minutes to walk from the gate to the end of the city, and it can't run away at all."

Nubida was left speechless by what he said, and the opponent didn't give him a chance to continue to play.

Zhu looked up at the sky, and hurriedly ended the conversation: "I'm going to help Adisseo, see you next time."

Nubida watched him rush towards the square and followed him.

There are actually some storefronts on both sides of the road, but in the kingdom where there is no trading activity, they can only be left idle.

Compared with the empty space along the way, the square is more lively, because warehouses and factories are here, and some people are busy here.

The warehouse occupies a large area, and people flow through it, placing the stored materials in different categories.

As important materials, black bloodstones filled a whole grid, and besides that, the more conspicuous ones were all kinds of garbage that NPCs brought back from the gathering place. They occupied a whole grid as miscellaneous items. The stockpiles of food, tools, and weapons are less surprising than those two.

Nubida watched at the door of the warehouse for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him, and turned around feeling bored and went to the next door.

The machinery in the factory was rumbling and running, and the machinery spread all over the house. Nubida walked through the factory as if he had entered the land of no one—there was no one guarding it at all.

He is familiar with these casting styles, which are dwarves' craftsmanship. Obviously, Zhe said before that the words that dwarves brought dwarf civilization are not empty words.

He walked past the huge group of machines and pushed open the innermost door of the factory.

The blue light shone into the eyes, and Nubida almost slipped out of the room directly. Fortunately, he immediately realized that there were other people in the room, which stopped his next move in time.

The sound of clanging hammers was endless, and Adisseo King and a group of humans were swinging hammers in front of the stove.

Sensing the movement at the door, Adisseo King stopped, turned his head and glanced, and saw that it was Nubida, walking towards him with a hammer in his hand.

"Despicable devil, get out of my factory." He said aggressively: "You don't want to make trouble here."

The knocking stopped one after another, and the humans cast their gazes at them.

"I'm just here for a visit." Nubida kept a distance from the dwarf, cast his gaze in the direction of the furnace, and saw several unformed embryos.

Nubida: "Are you teaching them casting?"

"We are helping Mr. Adisseo." Zhu Dao, who had just met Nubida.

Adisseo King repeated stubbornly: "You are not welcome here."

"Little dwarf, when shall we talk?" Nubida ignored the dwarf's words and said frivolously, "I always feel that you know something that I don't."

Andy Su Jin looked back at Zhu: "Zhu, bring me a black blood stone."

Zhu did not move, he said to Nubida: "You interrupted our work."

Nubida leaned against the door, raised his head and said, "And then?"

"this is not right."

"I don't think there's any problem with this." Nubida said triumphantly, "I'll chat with the dwarf for a while, reminiscing about the old days..."

Zhu interrupted him: "The king won't like you doing this."

That's none of my business?Nubida thought, if he doesn’t like it, it’s too late for me to be happy…

The sense of crisis pierced into his brain sharply, and his survival instinct made Nubida step back and close the door.

The sense of crisis weakened slightly, and the sense of crisis that enveloped him disappeared instantly.

It's that... the monster that never appeared in front of people.

Nubida looked around, the automatic machine followed the settings one by one, and everything was running in an orderly manner without any abnormalities.

"The king won't like me doing this", so the key word that triggers the opponent's action is the king?

Nubida was full of curiosity about this group of invisible hired people. He was sure that he had never heard of such a race on the mainland. Of course, considering that he had never heard of a race that could survive in the Land of Godfall This, perhaps the two are from the same world?

So they don't know anything about it.

Nubida left the factory, looked around the square, and landed on the magnificent building in the very center of the city.

He has seen churches that are grander and more shocking than this one—now that everyone knows that all the gods have fallen, there are still some races and human kingdoms that are bewitched by the "unspeakable things" and have established a church beyond Imagine missions, preach for them.

But the doors of the churches in this kingdom are closed, and obviously no one has held religious activities here.

Nubida had just escaped from death, but now, he was staring at the church that had a special meaning at first glance—he did not forget that the evil king pushed open the door of the church and created this group of people. Humanity.

It is difficult for a demon to resist temptation, not to mention that the church is not even guarded.

Humming a ditty, Nubida walked towards the church, and was ready to run away from the scythe of death at any time.

But until he reached the church, the danger of death did not come.

He reached out and touched the door of the church, and a cold touch came along with it.

Nubida enthusiastically increased his strength in his hand, and the door did not move at all, he increased his strength again...

Until Nubida was exhausted, the door did not change in any way, it was as solid as a part of the building, not a door that could be pushed open.

But considering Nubida's physical fitness as a demon, even if it was a wall, he should have pushed it down.

Nubida withdrew his hand and walked around the church twice, touching here and there, and even tried to reach the window above the church, acting suspiciously sneaky.

"Nubida?"

Nubida paused for a while, then retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and turned to look at Huang behind him.

Huang took two steps forward and dragged him to another direction, and said as he walked, "Since you came out, you can take the things back later, so as to save other people from making another trip to deliver them to you."

thing?what?

Nubida was dragged to the other side of the square by him. There were several teams lined up in front of the circular conference hall, and at the end of the line was a wooden frame, which was full, and even piled up on the frame into a small mountain peak.

Nubida was forcibly pushed to the end of a certain team. The team moved forward quickly, and people behind him rushed over one after another, continuing to extend the team.

Zhe handed the things in his hands to the previous person, his eyes fell on Nubida, and he said calmly: "Nubida, thirteen little devils, right?"

"There are only twelve now."

Zhe stopped the bone blade carved on the wood, and asked Nubida, "What's wrong with the other one?"

"died."

"How did you die?"

"It was killed by the monsters hired by the king. Of course, if there are other species that can kill invisible in your kingdom, it may be someone else."

"Not your kingdom,"

While marking the number of imps, Zhe corrected him: "It's our kingdom, you are a member of the kingdom, you should remember that."

"You should cherish your life as you cherish the king's property."

Nubida reaffirmed that conclusion: that king was the most evil existence he had ever seen, at least he had never seen an intelligent creature with free will would support another person so heartily—except, of course, gods .

However, deity itself is another word for evil, so there is no doubt that the king was extremely evil.

Zhe recorded the number of people and the name of the recipient, Nubida, before taking out the meat and fruits from the wooden frame, which filled the entire small wooden frame.

Zhe handed it to Nubida.

"This is your food for today." Zhe reminded the other party: "When you come tomorrow, remember to bring the wooden frame. It is public property and needs to be returned."

Nubida looked at the pile of food in the eye box, then at the large basket of food in front of Zhe, greedily trying to bargain: "It's too little, we have twelve demons."

"He who does not work cannot eat." Zhe wrote lightly: "This is the minimum standard of material distribution-for the sake of drawing maps, if you want more food, go out and work."

Zhe glanced at the increasingly long queue behind Nubida, and reminded the other party: "You stayed too long."

Nubida held the wooden frame and thought for two seconds about the fate of taking the food. The sharp sense of crisis just now was still aching, reminding him of the fate.

He wisely turned and left the team.

Nubida walked against the crowd and walked out of the city. When passing by a familiar villa, he threw the wooden frame into the yard, and the piles of things spilled from the wooden frame and fell to the ground.

There were a few lazy conversations in the room.

"What kind of rubbish did Nubida throw in? This is not a rubbish dump, why are you throwing everything in there?"

"Looks like raw meat and fruit?"

"Oh, anyone want to eat these?"

"I'm not a garbage disposal."

"Then let it be."

Next to the scattered food in the yard, there are several untouched wooden frames, with the same food piled inside.

Little devils are the group of creatures with the most physical strength on the mainland. Their digestive system is different from that of humans. In a sense, they can digest everything.

Therefore, they obtain energy in various ways, and their bodies are strong enough to store these energies.

Simply put, they don't need to eat every day, and they have a very high ability to resist hunger even when food is scarce.

A race that has lost its homeland, wandered on the mainland and has a very bad reputation, can survive until now, which is enough to prove that their ability to survive is far from that of humans who will die without drinking water for a few days.

Nubida easily left the city, and there was no one guarding the gate of the city.

He walked forward along the main road, and first passed a piece of reclaimed farmland. Some green shoots poked out from the farmland, and they were scattered on the farmland.

Nubida glanced at it and continued walking indifferently.

He heard the sound of the stream, and after walking for a while, the road under his feet gradually disappeared, turning into a trampled path, and the path followed the stream.

In the middle of the river, a layer of fishing net was laid, and groups of small silver fish walked along the river. They had not yet inherited the fear of humans in their genes, and the small fish passed through the fishing net unscathed. After that, there are some big fish waiting to eat the small fish.

There are many kinds of big fish in different shapes, and Nubida saw many familiar fish at a glance.

Interestingly, fishes that have different requirements for temperature, salinity, and even the location of the river gather together at this moment, as if the stream is sufficient to meet different survival needs.

The big fish at the front was caught by the fishing net and filled the entire fishing net. The fish behind hit the front. After realizing that the road was blocked, they swung their tails and changed direction.

The miracle of species is being staged alive.

Nubida paused here for a few seconds. After admiring the scene, he continued on. On the side of the lower half of the river, there were piles of soil and tools, and a pile of pottery.

And the stream merged into the sea at the end, Nubida stared at the boundless sea, and with a vision beyond human eyesight, he easily saw another food chain that was constantly flowing below the sea level.

Small fish, big fish, and deep-sea fish hunt and be prey under the sea surface. He saw some old acquaintances who have been offered high rewards all year round-they have extremely high requirements for the living environment, and because they are endangered, they are often in the most dangerous places on the mainland. Among the Jedi.

And now, here, he saw countless expensive and endangered fish.

Given their current numbers, endangered might not be the right word.

Nubida's line of sight searched deeper in the seabed, and caught a touch of golden yellow, which flashed in the corner of his eye.

Nubida's eyes moved over in an instant, but unfortunately, after a glimpse, the other party completely disappeared from his sight.

Nubida took a cautious step back, keeping a safe distance from the sea.

Undersea creatures often have completely different ecological characteristics from terrestrial creatures due to the special deep-sea environment.

For example, the golden yellow that Nubida saw just now is suspected to be the extinct undersea overlord of the mainland—Dudoran, a mimic jellyfish-like creature, highly poisonous, and it is the most poisonous creature known so far, none of them.

It is impossible for other fish to exist in the sea area where it is located-because Du Doran will release a layer of self-protection liquid in a dormant state, which is not even its venom, but it is enough to make the sea area where it is located without any fish. survivor.

Its extinction had nothing to do with intelligent beings, the Dark Ages destroyed it.

But now, Nubida suspects that under the sea in front of him, there is one Duranda, or more than one.

Of course, according to common sense, it is impossible for two Durandas to exist in the same sea area at the same time. The conflict in the territory will make them fight fiercely until the winner is decided.

But what is a small violation of common sense when there are enough miracles here to be mind-numbingly numerous?

Nubida turned and walked into the forest.

A moment later he galloped out of the forest at an even faster speed.

"Fuck, no one told me that there is a sub-bear squatting in the forest."

The sub-bear, one of the extinct species on the mainland, has a huge body, semi-metallic body, forbidden magic, and its tail is its most powerful weapon. When an adult sub-bear falls down with its tail, no creature can survive—except the dragon.

The intelligent race on the magic side is basically facing death in front of it-because magic is ineffective against it, and the intelligent species of the power system, except the dragon race, is tantamount to seeking death one-on-one with it.

The reason why they became extinct is also very simple, their bones and fur are the best casting materials, even now, they are still the best.

And their only weakness, the long juvenile period created an opportunity for intelligent creatures to take advantage of it, which eventually led to their complete extinction.

But now, as soon as Nubida entered the forest, before he had time to observe the forest environment, he was bumped into by the other party who was sitting on the sidelines.

The opponent's tail swayed slightly, and brushed against the trees on the side. The towering trees clicked and fell down on the spot.

Nubida didn't dare to stay, turned around and ran, fearing that he would die on the spot in the next second.

But even after running out of the forest, his heart still beats fast - this is due to the deterrence inherent in the top predator.

Father God, what kind of hell is this?

Nubida sighed sincerely, turned his head, and saw the NPCs who had received the food walking towards the forest with axes and tools on their shoulders.

He gloated and watched them walk into the forest. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any human screams.

"The night is coming, don't you go back?" asked the tree, dragging the tree away from the forest, as he passed Nubida.

Nubida stared at the human being who survived intact, and felt puzzled from the bottom of his heart: "There is a huge beast in the forest, have you encountered it yet?"

The tree dragged the tree along and said, "You mean a giant beast?"

He told Nubida: "It's very dangerous, if you go into the forest alone, be careful."

To be honest, I don't think the increase in the number of people can increase any possibility of survival, anyway, it's all about the opponent's tail.

The tree continued: "It doesn't like us coming into its territory."

So, why did you come out alive?

"So, you have to avoid its territory."

If question marks could be drawn, Nubida's face should be covered with question marks now.

If someone knows what a dominator-level existence is, they may understand his doubts at the moment.

For this kind of creature, their territory is often beyond imagination, and the predation area it can reach can be counted as the territory of the other party, and the area of ​​​​the forest in front of it can not be called huge.

Avoid its territory?Doesn't that mean don't enter this forest?

The tree didn't know what Nubida was thinking, he walked briskly to the main road, and said goodbye to Nubida friendly.

Leaving Nubida a demon doubting life outside the forest.

I am a demon, an extremely evil race, and now I have doubts about the degree of evil of my own race.

God the Father, what kind of evil creature can resurrect those long-extinct races, change their habits and even their survival requirements, and create such a kingdom?

All this surpassed the devil's barren imagination, so that he could not even find an adjective other than evil for this kingdom, the king of this kingdom.

Nubida could even imagine what would happen to this world when the kingdom continued to expand and finally appeared on the mainland.

One Dudolan is enough to destroy the undersea civilization. In the era when Dudolan was not extinct, all the undersea kingdoms could not be further developed because of its existence—after all, there is not enough time and space for civilizations that will be destroyed at any time. Develop a brilliant civilization.

And mainland civilization?The burning Black Bloodstone is enough to destroy all of this.