Wasteland Echoer

To the east of the "Disath II" in the city of Novayask is the city's "Dawn Industrial Zone" and the only heavy industrial area in the east of the city.

Under the planning of the chief executives of all generations, Novayask has basically formed four major industrial areas surrounding the city, called "dawn", "dawn", "unclear" and "long night". In short, there is no "morning" and "noon" in the future. "This type of name that represents daytime symbolizes night.

Because these areas are full of factories, there are clusters of black gold and mechanical buildings used for production or research, and are also called "steel forests" by urban residents and workers.

Following the crowd who ended their daily relaxation in the "indulgence zone", "Fu Bing", Wright and Yadaroni really crossed the canal without any attention, and took advantage of the few minutes before the curfew, When I arrived at the second floor dormitory near the "Mechanical Vehicle Assembly Factory", I came downstairs with a swagger and knocked on the door.

Dang-dang-dang, Dangdang.

Three times intervals were very long. After three times, after three times of rapid knocking, a noisy metal collision sound came from the solid metal door. A few seconds later, the door was pulled open in a corner, and a wrinkled head quietly explored from the door. out.

After seeing the iconic white hair of "Fu Bing", the metal door was completely opened, and a strong old man wearing steampunk work clothes took the three of them in.

"Hoshino, it must be here to find you." As soon as he entered the door, the old man shouted in a hoarse voice.

The boy, known as "Hoshino", was now holding electric welding goggles and staring at the steel block in his hand with concentration.

Soon, after a crackling and splashing Mars, Hoshino put down a bunch of electric welding tools in his hand, sorted them out slightly, and freed up the iron tool table produced by the "Novayask Tool Factory". After a small space, I changed into a pair of goggles that are essential for "adventurers" and walked towards Wright and the other two.

"Uncle Zhou, please go out first. These three are my guests. I invited them half a month ago." "Hoshino" said in a bright tone with a very youthful tone.

"Okay, but don't forget that you must turn off all the lights at 1 a.m. and don't leave a single one. This is the new regulations issued by the city committee last month." The old man instructed.

"Remember, remember, you go to bed first. I have set the alarm clock and will not forget it."

He sent "Uncle Zhou" and "Hoshino" to pull up the metal door, and at the same time, he buckled the upper and lower door latches, and inserted the key into the rudder-like lock. After rotating it for several times, he pulled out the key and casually Thrown onto the sofa covered with oil dirt.

"Please sit down first, three guests." "Hoshino" made a very simple "please" gesture and sat near the iron tool table.

Sitting on the sofa, Wright looked around curiously, looking at the small workroom-like dormitory.

The entire dormitory is not large. Compared to the hotel where I lived in Chekavsk, there was only one bedroom with single beds and a simple bathroom where even people couldn't stand.

In addition to the sofa and tool table, there is also a wooden box for storing various tool materials. In the crowded space, there are only a few particularly brand new Central Empire-style musical instruments left, and a small mechanical books next to it. the shelf.

Overall, the steampunk style here is very strong in the wasteland world. Compared with the rooms of the Sunnese, Cruzed and the Lost upper level, it is truly close to the wasteland world and is connected to the earth. .

"My name is Shota Hoshino. Like the Uncle Zhou who brought you in, my ancestors came from the Khitan Rises in the Western Land. However, my ancestors were not native to the Yanhuo Empire, but from their provinces outside the territory, Japan. I The profession is a variant of [Adventurer] [Singer]. According to the common profession, I am also an upper-class profession." Shota Hoshino introduced himself:

"My strength... is close to the order 4: Hopefully, I can control most of the flame magic powers and a small number of light powers. Of course, I am just an inconspicuous little person in Novayask, without order rank. Level, no military or administrative positions, just a worker in the 'mechanical vehicle assembly factory'."

"Inconspicuous little person? Hoshino, you are too arrogant." "Fu Bing" smiled:

"The human beings who can travel from the deadly icy land of Eventry have extraordinary abilities, and at least have unique talents that are enviable. You also know that Anna and I are both 'order' 'The steward', we will not hide the information we have obtained from each other.

"That... Khitan Ris Ring Jue, it's time to tell me the mystery of its 'ring' state. Because, I have given it to the real dragon clan, and Khitan Ris Ring Jue seems to have temporarily accepted this. The 'rule' of the dragon has established an unbreakable connection with it."

"Is it the dragon you brought?" Shota Hoshino suddenly looked up, his eyes fell on Wright and Adaroni, and carefully analyzed:

"I think it must be the strong man beside you with a face of a fire empire. Humans with the power of the flame-type magic will resonate with each other, just like subtle Mars can be transmitted into flames. Dragon Clan Even if the horns and wings are hidden, the domineering aura of "the leader" will inadvertently reveal the domineering aura."

"That's right, I am the Dragon Clan. My Khitan Ris is named Long Yuan. In Cruzde, you should call me Yadaroni." Yadaroni admitted his identity as the Dragon Clan with openness and Introduce yourself.

"Since you can be open and honest with me and admit your identity, everything will be fine after that." Shota Hoshino sat back on the iron tool table, took out a cork-sealed glass bottle from the drawer, and threw it to him. Yadaroni, “If you want to truly exert the power of Khitan Ris Ring and understand the mystery of 'Ring', the first thing you need to do is to become a real dragon.

"I know that the dragon clan released after 'Long Qing' will lose most of its power, and is subject to external factors such as the exhaustion of the magic source and the pursuit of human army, which forcibly suppresses the dragon clan's blood while suppressing the dragon clan's blood. The flow of the body leads to the 'human nature' gradually replacing the 'dragon nature', and gradually lose the ability to transform into a dragon."

"That's true, so... how can I solve this difficulty and make me... return to a normal... dragon?" Adaroni asked, his red eyes revealing his desire for power.

"When I was wandering in the Naibsk Plain, I once became a pharmacist. He taught me a lot of ways to make medicines, such as the 'strong oil color' that conceals the smell, the 'golden trauma potion' that promotes wound healing, and the treatment and recognition The 'parametric eye' that is confused, and the 'dragon scale powder' that promotes the blood flow of 'dragon nature'." Shota Hoshino pointed to the glass bottle in Adaroni's hand and said:

"The bottle in your hand is 'Dragon Scale Powder'. Just apply it to the 'print dot' every day to see the ancestors of your dragon clan in your sleep and gradually awaken the bloodline belonging to the dragon."

"Is it so amazing?" Adaroni picked up the plug, poured a little powder into his palm, and used his fingertips to dip it into a subtle point, rubbed it and said:

"What material is it made of? It should not be gold, right? Gold has a magic power like current, but it does not, but it can maintain its golden appearance. Also, where is the 'print dot'?"

"It is indeed not gold, and of course, it is unlikely to be a real 'dragon scale'." Shota Hoshino explained:

"Since the end of the Dragon War, especially after the dragon clan's resistance near the Pillar of Raogen, the five great warriors of humanity suppressed them in the blood-colored dragon realm where only the red color remained. Indeed, at that time, Out of sympathy for the dragon clan and the blood of the empire, the Taizu of our Yanhuo Empire, Gao Emperor Yanjun, retained some of the "dragon scales" in order to integrate them into various magic weapons.

"One day, human beings gradually forget about war and disaster, their prejudice against the dragon clan gradually disappeared, and they will completely release you. However, Yan Jun may not know that the concentration of magic power in the first and second epochs is different."

"The concentration of magic power?" Wright said in confusion.

At this moment, a slightly fat Cruiser blue cat jumped into Shota Hoshino's bedroom from the window. After curiously looking at the three people sitting on the sofa, he jumped onto the workbench in three or two steps and landed on the Shota Hoshino's right shoulder stared at the three of them with confusion.

His hair was smooth, without any wild cat traffic at all. Instead, his cheeks were bulging, revealing a "boss" temperament.

"Yes, people at that time didn't have this concept." Shota Hoshino explained in a more gentle voice while stroking the hair of the Cruzder blue cat:

"In the first era, humans could cast many imaginative magical magic, some of which could not even Cruzde's technology. But when the dragon clan was destroyed, the magic power in nature was reduced by 70%, steam After the era came, it decreased by 90%, and it was not until the Wasteland Age that was reduced due to the reduction of human activities.

"So, the dragon scales that need high concentration of magic power have rotted, deteriorated, and dried up in less than a hundred years, turning into a spoil of powder that can be broken into pieces after kneading. And now the dragon scale powder ', Most of them use the scales of the 'splitting mane lizards infected with the 'unhearted human virus'. It is said that in ancient times, they were close relatives to the dragon clan and had the few "wisdom" as early as the morning star." (End of this chapter)