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Chapter 311 Successfully created [Star Core]

Time flies.

Bai Bing is getting faster and faster in manufacturing orders. It only took Bai Bing ten days to produce 50,000 legendary energy guns.

This was thanks to the fact that when O'Shee was on strike, White Plague asked Kexi to do some ideological work for O'Shea, and took out some of Diane's aura, as well as Orr's increasingly comfortable living conditions.

Some powerful hatred became full of motivation in Oshi.

As for why they made 20,000 more, White Blight needed to sell them to other cities.

The Federation's combat effectiveness is still very important. The current operation to clean up the entire Dawn Continent is not without failure. Two legends are still too few.

The Federation needs more fighting power.

There were only 3,000 weapons left in Tobu City that could threaten the legendary third-level Barrett, and these 3,000 people, each in a small team of 100 people, went to the front line.

The Apocalypse Army also needs to be tempered by war. Now Dongwu City is completely left to the Wucheng Army to defend.

Storm, Apocalypse, and Whispering, except for one tenth who basically stayed behind, the others all started to wage war.

As for the military competition arena in Tobu City, many civilians are not stingy with those dozen copper coins to watch an event that they may have the opportunity to participate in in the future.

The betting side is even more popular among civilians.

When Saab only takes a commission, he will not interfere in the gambling unless he is an actor.

After the production of the One Hundred Star Core B07 was completed, Bai Bian breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, his experience was almost full.

[You used thirteen million additional experience points, and you upgraded to level 82. 】

hum~
The magic power around Bai Bian's body flickered, and he checked his attributes.

力量：560、敏捷：612、耐力：756。圣·智力：117。圣·精神：176。魅力：54。幸运：1。

This property is quite luxurious.

At present, the endurance may exceed 1,000 very early, but it is no longer possible to become a holy attribute. You can look at the forbidden attributes after level 91.

However, generally, only the main attributes of taboos will become taboo attributes.

All-round transformation is possible only with God.

Bai Bing glanced at the experience value (0/70000000).

The current experience value is getting more and more exaggerated, but as long as it exists, it means that the road to legend is smooth.

Bai Bian's mental power swept over him, and he was suddenly a little surprised.

The Sun God Cult established by Sabo has actually achieved some results.

Sure enough, once they can live a stable life and are no longer oppressed by life, people in this world still habitually believe in some gods to enrich their hearts.

Fluctuations in the space around him flashed, and White Plague appeared in the Sun God Church.

There was a layer of spiritual power surrounding him, blocking other people's perception of him.

Looking at the big sun disk next to the church altar, listening to the words that the sun is light.

White Blight walked directly to the sun disk. Some worker bees flew out from the demon dimension and formed some convenient tools. White Blight began to harvest this part of the faith.

The current belief in the sun is enough to create a Praise of the Sun.

However, Bai Bing plans to save it first, and then look for top-quality materials after completing the transaction with the Sea Tribe.

Others may be difficult to obtain.

However, the two white plagues [magma core] and [earth core sediment] do have some ideas.

Magma cores only need to look for volcanoes, which may appear in some large dormant volcanoes.

As for the core sediments, this thing is a little troublesome. It exists in the underground world, but the underground world is currently a mutation zone.
Therefore, the magma core is still the preferred target. The magma core + the power of the sun + the manufacturing method of the top-level Praise of the Sun, the Praise of the Sun will reach a peak again.

That would even be a power that could threaten God.
When a golden glow appeared in the test tube, a slight sound of prayer suddenly appeared in Bai Bian's ears.

It was like some of the most pious hopes, but when there were too many voices, it sounded more like the whisper of an evil god to Bai Bian, which made him feel a little irritable.

Bai Bian's huge mental power surged out, directly blocking the approach of the sound, and he disappeared into the church in an instant.

A container that can carry faith is included in the legend of the Sun Federation.

The white epidemic has to learn a wave of lessons first.

However, there is no need to be so anxious.

After returning to the laboratory, Bai Bian decisively began to extract divine power from faith.

He doesn't know how to use the container to hold faith yet, but he is still very proficient in the container to hold the divine power.

With the operation of various instruments, a golden light lit up in the laboratory.

The extremely hot and gentle power made Bai Bian feel relaxed.

The new generation has not seen God, and neither has the white plague.

But judging from this powerful yet extremely gentle power, the Sun God may also be a gentle and kind god.

At least that's what it feels like.

Putting the divine power in a test tube, Bai Blight put it into the time slowdown zone of the Demon Dimension.

Space fluctuations flashed around him, and when they appeared again, they were in an uninhabited jungle.

This is where the White Plague created Sun Salute. Everyone within the explosion range of Sun Salute will be shrouded in a sense of crisis, and there are very few insects in this jungle now.

Everyone who could walk left, and those who couldn't walked were shivering in the corner.

The manufacturing of Praise of the Sun is mainly due to the difficulty of materials.

After all, it would take more than five hundred years for the Heart of the Fierce Sun to transform, or add divine power, to reach the power of the second version.

So it's pretty quick to make.

After White Plague quickly completed the production of thirteen Praise of the Sun.

The white plague has stopped manufacturing, and now the Tifeng family is almost ready. As long as it is sent to the Sea Tribe, he does not need to take care of the rest for the time being.

He still needs to make the star core alloy first.

Some characteristics of Plague Gold are indeed very suitable for Mythic Armor, but it cannot completely replace the production of Mythic Armor. We can only work on Star Core Alloy.

After notifying Sabo, Bai Bian met the people who came from Tifeng's house. One of Diane's uncles and some alchemists were the ones heading to the Sea Tribe.

When Bai Bian was communicating with Diane's uncle, a low greeting sounded: "My friend, I'm back, give me everything."

Sabo appeared with a smile on his face, and he could also take away 10% this time.

After this transaction, he can obtain subsequent resources without being so nervous, and can also work hard on combat effectiveness.

He had a hunch that within ten years, the evil god would be the first to come, because among the resources that were enough to support a god, the evil god had already discovered something was wrong.

But it doesn’t matter. To God, this time is just a blink of an eye. Bai Bian took out a space ring and threw it to Sabo, making the final explanation.

"No need to say so much, my friend."

Sabo stretched out his hand to stop Randyll Tifeng, looked at Bai Bian and said with a smile: "My dear City Lord, the envoy from the Sea Clan has been selected. You should prepare here. The Space-Time Stone Sea Clan is not willing to come. , Isn’t it this way?”

"How much?"

"Ten million units, this should be enough to spread across the Federation of Stars."

Bai Bian frowned: "Are you really unwilling?"

Sabo's eyes wandered, and under Bai Bian's gaze, he said nonchalantly: "The main reason is that the resources of the Space-Time Stone are limited, which means that this thing cannot be provided to the entire Sea Tribe for free, so... I want a share. , but for the 50% share, they are not willing to use the Space-Time Stone."

He felt more and more guilty under Bai Bian's gaze, muttering: "These sea tribesmen are so stingy, my friend."

"Okay, okay." Sabo spread his hands: "They will release the Space-Time Stone, but they will lose their share."

Bai Bian looked away: "This kind of division is very troublesome for Saab, especially during the war. We just want the benefits, even if they are just short-term benefits."

Saab was a little helpless: "I know, otherwise I wouldn't be able to ask for 50% of the share. In the long run, this will be a huge benefit."

"It doesn't matter, it's just the benefits from the two routes. After God comes, the destruction of the teleportation array will be quite frequent. The current development of Daybreak can no longer even out so many space-time stones."

Bai Bian said and waved his hand: "Our core must be placed on the mainland. You should pay more attention to the Sea Tribe and try not to let these people's memories be stolen."

"I see."

As Sabo spoke, a strong spatial fluctuation appeared on his body, and he disappeared instantly with the group of people.

Bai Bian thought about it for a moment. The sea race and the mainland race were always two completely different races. Maybe because of the situation, everyone would unite, but they couldn't be as close as one family.

As long as there is no threat from the ancient gods, the harmony between the two sides will disappear.

This can be seen from Luoning's inheritance.

Except for the Federation, which is also a land race, it is better for the sea race to be more defensive about diplomacy.

But with Saab here, there shouldn't be too much concern.

Stop thinking about these troublesome things. At least for now, the Sea Tribe may steal technology, but it will not kill people.

Everyone’s cooperation must continue.

White Plague still has more than 13 million units of time and space stones left. After putting 3 million time and space stones in the space ring in the form of a matryoshka doll and giving them to Heidinger.

Went to Qingyu Station.

Currently, there are only 12 X-transformation warriors left, and eight Y-transformation warriors remain.

War is cruel, and people die all the time, especially with such high-end combat power.

There are also players. Without players, this kind of counterattack can only be led by a top federation team like Bai Bing to start this kind of cleanup.

After summoning the alchemy transformers, Bai Bian spent seven hours transforming twenty transformation warriors.

After that, he returned to the laboratory and gradually became immersed in the manufacturing of star cores.

With full star core proficiency, within a month, a special alloy appeared on the experimental bench.

Bai Bian breathed a sigh of relief, it was time for the mythical armor to be born.

And once the mythical armor matures, the floating city will also have to be built.
I hope that when the gods come, they will be greeted by star warships.
Bai Bing thought and began to check the information that asked Zero to go out and search for the volcano.

There are more than 900 volcanoes found so far.

There are more than 70 large volcanoes, which are also the targets of the white plague.

After thinking about it, White Plague summoned Baator.

Soon, Bato appeared at the door of the laboratory slightly out of breath.

Zero ignored any permissions and directly connected to his AI. Bai Bian ordered: "I sent you some locations. I will make you an energy detector later. Go and find something for me."

Bai Bian paused and continued: "Let a Y-shaped transformed warrior follow you."

"Okay, Master, don't worry and leave it to me." Ba Tuo patted his chest to express that it was okay, but then he asked carefully: "Well, Master, can I take someone with me?"

"It's up to you, but it might be dangerous."

"Well, forget it, I'll go by myself." Bator scratched his head.

He is almost 20 years old and has found an elf wife. Now, apart from the fact that they both admire White Plague, they are inseparable all day long and wish they could stay together 24 hours a day.

Bai Bian thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and two gold-eating insect cones appeared.

After letting Ling send some relevant information to Baator's AI, Bai Bing said with a gentle tone: "This can burst out legendary power, but it is only a one-time use. It is considered as protection for you. Use your AI to do it." control."

Ba Tuo's eyes were filled with surprise. He raised his head and asked, "Can I take someone with me?"

White plague:.
"what ever!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Bai Bian was speechless, but the danger of this trip was indeed not great. After all, he had bodyguards and was still in the current safe zone.

Without the disaster zone and mutation zone, there are very few creatures outside that can survive the Y-shaped transformation.

After the [Lava Core] detector was created, White Plague threw it to Bator and waved his hand.

Bato carefully put away the detector, turned around and trotted out happily.

He had a premonition that as long as he continued to help Bai Bian, one day he would be swallowed up by good luck. This was his intuition about idols.

After Bator left, Bai Bian thought for a moment.

He decisively used a special skill point on the mythical armor.

hum~
A strong buzzing sound sounded, and his mental energy began to be consumed violently.

All kinds of new experiments are constantly happening in his mind.

White Plague attempted to conduct these experiments, but undoubtedly failed.

As the mythical armor continues to be deduced, a new mythical armor is looming.

Bai Bian breathed a long sigh of relief. The Saints were indeed a group of perverted things. The skill points could not completely create more advanced things. It seemed that two or even three skill points were needed.

But that was enough for the white plague.

All he wants is that his own warriors must be absolutely loyal to him. After all, the cost of the mythical armor is something that even White Plague would feel distressed about.

It's not that I feel sorry for money, but those precious materials that have a price but no market.

Even if there is a simulation of the white plague, the materials that Tobu City can gather at present are only the raw materials for thirty sets of mythical armors.

Now that the Federation is mining everywhere, maybe White Plague can form a bodyguard of hundreds or even thousands of people in the future, but now.
Thirty is already a lot.

(End of this chapter)