Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Svartalfheim, as a dark kingdom among the nine realms, was once transformed into a dark world by the dark elves using ether particles for millions of years. The creatures here once evolved the ability to see in low light.

Today's Svatelfheim is a sunny scene, with artificial suns hanging in the air every hundred miles. These artificial suns suspended in the air simulate the sun's rise in the east and set in the west according to the established orbit, creating a beautiful scene for Svatelfheim. Telfheim provides light and heat.

The once damp and dark land is home to a variety of plants, grains
Among them, the land with the hottest sun is planted with large tracts of magic sunflowers that can spit out sunlight. These flower disks are twice as big as an adult's face. Sunflowers are the most widely planted plants in Svatelfheim today.
The oil extracted from the sunflower seeds produced after they are mature not only has a light aroma, but can also resist cold air entering the body if consumed for a long time.
Sunflower seed oil of this quality is not only welcomed on Earth, but also in the Nine Realms. It is also exported to outer planets through the East Galaxy Company and has become a best-seller of the East Galaxy Company. Just growing these sunflower seeds alone, Svartalfheim conservatively estimates , tens of millions of Galaxy coins can be produced every year.

As the earliest world developed by the Tang Group, Svartalfheim is also a transit point for many worlds under the Tang Group's jurisdiction.

Ore, gold, magic gems from the hell dimension, ice gems from Jotunheim, beast cores, magic materials, animal skins, fire demons from Muspelheim, and ores are continuously transported to Svartalfheim. Here they are refined, processed, and made into finished hot weapons, cold weapons, and magic weapons.

Svartalfheim has the largest arsenal and weapons factory under the Tang Group. After all, compared with the earth, the entire world is the product of the Tang Group, and there is no need to worry about the cost of land.

The difference between the arsenal and the arsenal is that the arsenal is mainly populated by dwarves from Nidavel. Today, there are a total of [-] dwarf households in Svartalfheim.

Dwarves, who have a natural lifespan of nearly 500 years, are not as fertile as humans. Therefore, there are 20 dwarf families and nearly [-] dwarf groups, accounting for almost one-third of the Nidaville dwarves.

In Nidaville, the dwarves do not have to worry about the risk of invasion by foreign enemies. The food and drink expenses are first-class. They can enjoy the strongest wine here and have the best ore for them to smelt weapons.

You can also be taught the forging methods of those mysterious magic weapons, and all you have to pay is to sign your name on a long magic scroll and become a forged heavenly weapon.

It can be said that the dwarves in Svartalfheim have completely become a new dwarf tribe independent of Nidaville.

The Tang Group's high-paying behavior of poaching people would naturally dissatisfy the dwarf king of Nidaville. He even intentionally obstructed the Tang Group's recruitment. However, after Hela went to Nidaville in person, she joined him. After a cordial exchange, the dwarf king Ai Cui, who was then bruised and swollen, behaved extremely reasonable.

He even personally recruited some old dwarves with excellent forging skills and bad temper for the Tang Group.

Of course, what tens of thousands of strong dwarves do is not just blacksmithing. The high-tech power hammers equipped in the arsenal can completely create a batch of cold weapons that can cut iron as hard as mud through an autonomous mechanical assembly line.

These dwarves who are skilled in magic metal smelting are mainly responsible for the forging of magic weapons and magic weapons.
The forging of magical weapons relies on materials and the restrictions composed of energy spirit patterns. The dwarves are responsible for some of the previous processes. In fact, the forging of magical weapons is similar to that of magic weapons.

The difference is that the spiritual pattern restrictions on magical weapons are more cumbersome. They are completely different from the runes in Nordic mythology. Moreover, unlike the runes engraved on the surface of weapons, the spiritual pattern restrictions on magical weapons are different from the entire rune system. Fusing the weapons together is like blood vessels in the human body, allowing spiritual power to pass through and activate the forbidden runes on the magic weapon to kill the enemy.

Although the principles of the two weapons are different, these problems can still be solved for these dwarves who have spent a lifetime forging weapons.
They do not need to understand the meaning of these forbidden spirit patterns, they only need to follow the example. As for how to solve the problem of forbidden spirit patterns, this requires the cooperation of nanobots.

Extremely tiny nanorobots use the powder of magic gems to carve spiritual patterns in advance according to the drawings in the middle of the magic weapon. These magic gems are also the best conductors of spiritual power.
After being forged in batches, the finished magical artifacts are then transferred to a spirit-pregnant land for three days, allowing the spiritual energy gathered here to activate the restrictions within the magical artifacts.

Digression: The so-called Spiritual Pregnancy Land is a [-]-meter-high cliff. The dwarves will insert the crafted magic tools into the mountain wall. The higher the quality of the magic tools, the higher they will be inserted into the mountain wall and the longer they will take. .

This can better allow the magic weapon to absorb more spiritual energy.

Because the dwarf's forging factory is located in a deep valley sandwiched between two mountains with a height of [-] meters, this place is also called the Valley of Heavenly Soldiers by people within the Tang Group.

The Valley of Heavenly Soldiers mainly forges magic weapons and magical weapons, mainly cold weapons. These broadswords, giant axes, cross swords, and sabers are mainly distributed to the "people" from the dark race of the Dark Parliament, the angel legions in heaven, and Armed internal security within the Tang Group.
The werewolves, vampires, orcs, and dark wizards of the Dark Council are now the second largest ethnic group living in Svartalfheim, after the families of Tang Group employees, heavenly believers, and miners who have immigrated here.

These "people" immigrated to Svartalfheim in large numbers. After all, compared to the earth, these dark races can live openly in the sun without having to hide and avoid humans. So far, Svartalfheim is dark. The number of the race is not less than 50.

In addition to being self-sufficient in their daily necessities of life, such as planting and hunting, some of them choose to become mercenaries of the Tang Group.
These dark races are also the main force of the East Galaxy Company's immigration and land reclamation. After all, compared to ordinary humans, these dark races are thick-skinned and have extraordinary abilities and are more adaptable.

Taking the occupation of the Sovereign home planet this time as an example, Old Mande borrowed [-] ghost wolf soldiers, [-] mid-to-high-level vampires from Selina at once, and other dark warriors totaling nearly [-]. Race.
Corresponding to Tianbing Valley is the modern Tang Military Factory. The modern military factory mainly produces thermal weapons, energy weapons, spaceships, and starships.
Tang's Military Industry has nearly eight factories in Svatelfheim, with a total of more than [-] ordinary workers and engineers.
And this is based on the implementation of a large number of mechanization and intelligence within Tang's military industry, and the deployment of a large number of engineering robots.
With the participation of more and more alien engineers, the Tang Military Factory is now able to independently produce second-level battleships.
The current president in charge of the entire Tang Military Industry is Ivan Vanke, who is also the boss of the weapons design department. The meteorite strike, which is known as justice from the sky within Tang Military Industry, came from this weapons design department.

Those who work in the weapons design department are a group of lunatics. Here, these weapon lunatics can use their imaginations freely. No matter how crazy the weapons are, as long as they design them and prove that these weapons have practical value, they will be manufactured.

With the expansion of its subsidiary Dongyinhe Company, Tang Group has no need to worry about having no place to use these weapons.

In Svartalfheim, another place that can be compared with Tang Military Industry and Heavenly Soldier Valley is the Beehive!

The newly built Hive Base No. [-] is also located underground, but compared to the Hive Base in Raccoon Town, this hive is no less than ten times larger.

The new hive is located in a mine three hundred miles underground.
Compared with hive No. [-], hive No. [-] is even more heavily guarded. Sentry robots can be seen everywhere patrolling the streets with heavy steps.
In some heavily guarded experimental areas, the door corridors are guarded by golden corpses with condensed plate armor.
In the pure white corridor, there was a gust of sinister wind. It was ghost king-level ghosts patrolling everywhere using ghost escape techniques. The loyalty of these big ghosts whose souls are stored in the ghost bone flags is naturally unquestionable.

The only shortcoming is that these big ghosts are flying in and out of the experimental corridor, causing gusts of wind and ghost sounds.

This white laboratory looks like a devil's cave. .

Little Raccoon Rocket stood in the rail car. Looking at the cold golden-armored zombies along the way, Little Raccoon Rocket felt a chill in his back for no reason.

Within its invisible field of vision, a resentful ghost with a long tongue rested its head on its shoulder, and its long tongue hung down to the carpet of the rail car.

Whoosh!

The resentful ghost lay next to the little raccoon's ear and breathed out a mouthful of cold ghost energy. In an instant, the little raccoon jumped up. "what?"

A chill ran down the little raccoon's spine. He could feel something lying behind him, but he couldn't see it. If he had a gun in his hand, the rockets would have already fired at this terrifying thing.

"A vicious ghost is looking to see if you are carrying a weapon! This is the rule for entering and exiting the laboratory!"

Tang Song, wearing a white suit, sat with his legs crossed on the sofa of the rail car, his palms resting on the railings beside him. With a look, the resentful ghost lying on the back of the little raccoon immediately retreated and disappeared in the carriage.

"Evil spirits and resentful ghosts!?" Little raccoon Rocket repeated the words of Tang and Song Dynasty, and inexplicably felt that just reading this word made his hair stand on end.

"Don't forget the conditions you promised me. As long as I help you do research, you will let Groot and the others go. Also, you have to help me rescue my friends from the Supreme Evolution!"

The little raccoon nodded and walked up to Tang Song, looking up at him, his eyes full of unyielding: "Otherwise, even if I die, I won't help you!"

"Little thing, you have only lived for a long time, and you are talking about life and death!" Tang Song touched his head: "Don't worry, although I don't have many advantages, I still keep my word!
As long as you can help me analyze the body of Doomsday and create twelve bodies of Doomsday, I will let your friends go, and I will give you a large sum of money so that you can swim freely in the sea of ​​​​stars! "

"But then I will erase this part of your memory. Well, the process will be a little painful. I think you can bear it!"

The little raccoon Rocket shook off Tang Song's hand that was touching his head.
He was not afraid of death, the only thing he was afraid of was that the guy in front of him would go back on his word. After hearing Tang Song's words, he finally felt relieved.

Going down the road for about two to three hundred miles, there is a giant laboratory complex with nearly a hundred floors, each floor covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred square kilometers, and extremely advanced facilities.

The little raccoon followed Tang Song, and the places he passed along the way instantly brought back some very bad memories for him.

At the same time, he saw some familiar figures on a certain employee wall. They were several famous scientific perverts in the galaxy. Their cruel scientific experiments were once on the wanted lists of several major empires.

Tang Song, leaning on a cane and accompanied by Professor Connors, inspected the new hive base.
Compared with the previous small fights, with the development of the Tang Group, the research in the Hive Base has also increased.

In the past, the Hive Laboratory, under the leadership of Professor Connors, studied lizardman cell structure, alien culture, and perfect serum.
But now in the laboratory, they are studying new gods, sun-destroying cells, and artificial gods.

So the security here is hundreds of times stricter than the hive base on Earth.
In a laboratory on a certain floor, suddenly, a researcher from a certain electronic life civilization whose body was composed of plasma electron clouds and shaped like a big octopus danced and screamed:

"I need fresh materials here! Damn, fresh materials, the strongest No. [-] consumable!"

Dull footsteps sounded, and four golden-armored zombies walked into the laboratory carrying a cross.

A god from the Pantheon was trapped on a cross by red iron chains. The thumb-thick iron chains penetrated his bones and limb joints, no matter how he struggled.But no matter what, he couldn't break free from the shackles of this torture device.

Four golden-armored zombies carried the struggling and twisting ancient god to an operating table, twisted off his limbs, used talismans to calm his soul, and then pressed him on the operating table. .

A dozen dark and thin chains came out from under the operating table and penetrated into several key points of this god with a cold air.

The cold and biting corpse air penetrated into the body.The god was frozen so solid that he could no longer struggle.

The electronic life researcher shouted excitedly: "Guys, let's get started! Ha, our topic today is the equation for the energy level and defense limit of consumable No. [-]. We have to find the best optimization equation, oh , our work is very meaningful!”

Dozens of crazy researchers rushed forward.The god let out a horrifying howl, and in the blink of an eye he was broken into countless small pieces.

"Well, you sympathize with Him! If I tell you, this god who rules a planet of life, in the decades after he became a god, in order to please his followers, he made billions of beings on the entire planet fight each other for fun, There are less than a million people left dead on the entire planet, will you feel better?"

Tang Song saw the unbearable anger in the little raccoon Rocket's eyes,
Well, that's not possible. If this little guy doesn't work hard to help, when will the physical bodies found for the twelve ancestral witches' true forms be completed.

"So you are telling me that everything you have done is just!" Little Raccoon Rocket looked up at Tang Song and asked with sharp eyes.

"Justice?! I don't need this thing. I just want you to work without distractions. Don't have so many burdens. If you are lucky enough to be an experimental subject here, they have more lives in their hands than you have ever seen!"

Tang Song raised the silver cane in his hand and pointed it at an experimental subject whose blood was being taken for study. The danger could be seen from the layers of chains tied to his body.

"Now, that guy's name is Steppenwolf. As the New God, he once commanded the demon-like army to destroy tens of thousands of living planets and plunder the resources of several parallel universes! For evil people like this, you don't have to worry about your conscience being condemned. , the only thing you worry about is whether your scalpel is sharp enough!"

"What about you? Are you a good person?"

"Me!" Tang Song smiled: "I am a layman!"

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