From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 222: The Lord's Treasure Appears, and the Bathtub Departs

Shu Zhan was of course aware of the dispute between the temple guards and the rat lords. They made quite a big noise, but he did not intervene.

Compared to the temple guards and rat lords who have been quite noisy recently, Rat War has been quite quiet recently. After receiving the blessing from the gods, he has become more restrained because of the power that is still being delivered to his hands continuously, and also because of the white rats that have suddenly become active recently.

This is not because he is afraid. He is not a fool. There is no need for him to provoke the bad luck of the white rat at this time.

Although one has to admit that after receiving the gift, Shu Zhan did become a little more arrogant again, but after hesitating for several days, he finally suppressed this arrogance himself.

I found a suitable reason for myself.

He wanted to focus on the war, yes, he wanted to focus on the war.

Of course, it is hard to say what the real reason was that made him keep quiet. The shadow left by the white rat on Shu Zhan was quite deep.

But no matter what, Shuzhan was indeed particularly honest during this period of time.

Under the command of the honest Shu Zhan, the Eastern Expeditionary Force completely completed the sweep of this vast grassland and arrived at the narrow continental corridor connecting the two continents at the end of the grassland.

The ratmen are about to surge through this continental corridor towards the true center of this world.

the other side.

Things were gradually getting back on track with Sheng Qi. If not for anything else, for the sake of their own safety, this group of big-clawed priests finally worked out something slightly more reliable.

A huge round bathtub, made entirely of metal. Its solid weight creates excellent stability, and its huge size also provides good capacity. At least it is no problem to stuff a large group of ratmen warriors into this bathtub.

And it's far more than that. Complex gears mesh with each other in the bathtub, forming a rough and complex transmission structure that connects a series of huge crossbows and provides power for the propeller at the bottom of the bathtub.

Yes, a propeller. This bathtub is equipped with a propeller.

This group of big-clawed priests did not first tinker with the oval hull, sails, and oars, the three essential elements of sailing. Instead, they were the first to invent the propeller after who knows how many eras had passed.

Although there doesn't seem to be anything wrong, after all, a propeller is propeller-powered, but hanging a propeller behind the bathtub is not really a good design.

If this bathtub boat gets a little faster due to the propeller, it will start to spin directly on the sea. It is like a large torture device or a giant hamster wheel. It's not that it can't move, but it's a bit tiring for hamsters.

In order to deal with this problem, the Big Claw Priests once again came up with a reasonable solution that seemed to be wrong.

They built a bell, a heavy bell, and I know faith helps, but there's something wrong with a giant hamster wheel with a piercing sound.

It was not until the Big Claw Priests installed the giant bell at the front end of the bathtub that the bow of the ship became like a heavy ballast stone, pressing the entire bathtub forward, and finally solving the problem of the ship's rotation.

How should I put it? This is a giant bathtub that can sail on the sea. The front end of the bathtub is pressed down by a giant bell and sinks to the sea surface, with the bottom raised high. Half of a giant propeller is lifted out of the water. It rotates at high speed, and a delicate balance is achieved between the tilted front end and the rotation of the hull caused by the resistance of the sea water, pushing the ship to sail on the sea.

Very weird.

By the way, don’t ignore the power source of this bathtub. Compared with this strange structure and the relatively advanced transmission mechanical structure, the power of this ship is quite simple and unpretentious.

The slave rats whipped by the Big Claw Priests pulled the huge flywheel in the center of the ship in unison, a simple biological energy.

Although the Big Claw Priests solved the problem of hull selection in an extremely strange way, the horrible noise appeared as a substitute for this problem.

The shrill bell sounded on this strange warship and also on the vast ocean. Perhaps this problem was not a big problem for the rat people.

In short, the Western Expeditionary Force set sail, officially setting sail in their extremely strange metal warships.

If all goes well, the Western Expeditionary Force will be able to quickly join the war on the main continent after crossing the island chain.

This shouldn't take long.

If it goes well.

Don't underestimate the speed of this bathtub battleship. After all, the wind may die down, but the whip of the big claw priest can continue to fall. This is a precious bio-energy battleship!
Everything is moving forward smoothly.

But there seemed to be some problem with Du Yuan.

Something was about to appear, and it was very close. For some reason, Du Yuan felt an urge to escape and stay away from this area.

The throbbing interrupted Du Yuan's sleep, and Du Yuan's sleeping body under the desolate mountains suddenly opened his eyes.

Such a throbbing would not be lost for no reason, so Du Yuan began to explore its source. Finally, Du Yuan locked onto the source of the throbbing and summoned his own divine core. On it, the colorful lines depicting the eye pattern seemed to have sensed something, and a bright light appeared on it.

This was not surprising, as this divine eye had emitted light many times before, as a sign that the Lord God's treasure was about to appear. However, this time the light was particularly bright. Moreover, not only that, this group of colorful lines twisted abnormally, and the eye pattern constructed by it began to disintegrate in the twisting.

And that inexplicable throbbing.

The treasure of the Lord God is about to appear in the world, but why does this colorful line give him such a thrill, wanting him to stay away from it? Isn’t it the key to the treasure?
Du Yuan became a little more confused.

The inexplicable throbbing became stronger and stronger.

An accident interrupted many arrangements.

When Du Yuan's throbbing reached its peak.

A ruined world suddenly appeared in the sky above Yuanwang City.

It seemed to have crossed time and space, arriving suddenly and unreal.

This is a broken, broken world.

You can see the cracks clinging to this world through the illusion that has not dissipated, but even though it is broken, this world has not fallen in rank and is still a standard large world.

If I am not mistaken, this is the treasure of the Lord God.

When this broken world descended from the illusory time and space, all the guys who knew about this matter before were shocked and regretful. They seemed to have greatly underestimated the preciousness of this treasure.

This treasure does not seem to be something that is just there to fill in the gaps, nor does it seem to be an inheritance that is just a name but no one knows what it is.

After all, the news was too frivolous, and this area, as a newly developed area, is not really prosperous. If the three keys had not existed in the form of divine objects, this matter would probably not have entered the sight of the gods standing in Yuanwang City.

I didn't take it too seriously before, until the advent of this ruined world, and it was already too late to regret.

You must know that the world where Yuanwang City stands, this world that suppresses a huge domain and supports an entire huge system of gods, is just a large world.

No one knows better than the gods of faith who greedily stretch out their arms and wave them in the sea of ​​chaos what a large world represents. No one desires the worlds, big and small, that float and sink above the chaos more than these gods of faith.

Now, a large world without an owner appeared in front of everyone.

One after another, blurry figures appeared in the sky above Yuanwang City. They were all gods. Each figure was a real god. The noise was so loud that it spread instantly and was known by all the gods.

The reason for their appearance is of course nothing else but wanting to get a piece of the pie.

A beam of red light appeared from the center of Yuanwang City.

Amid the passionate music, a white Pegasus with wings on its back cleared a path, and a magnificent chariot appeared in the sky. This was the lord of Yuanwang City, the most powerful god in this city, the god of etiquette and war songs. As a god with etiquette as his duty, his appearance was very grand.

Declaring who is the master of this area.

However, the guy who was shocked by such a grand scene was not limited to gods of medium power. A terrifying existence opened his eyes, and with just one glance, the magnificent appearance of the mayor of Yuanwang City was torn into pieces.

The holy white Pegasus fell, the magnificent chariot was painted black, and a deep darkness spread, seeming to swallow up everything in the area until it was torn apart by a holy sword.

All is saved.

Du Yuan was fortunate enough to watch everything in front of him. He saw the mayor of Yuanwang City bowing his head respectfully to the person who had arrived. It was a goddess holding a shining holy sword.

The goddess's appearance was blurred in the dazzling light, and Du Yuan didn't know her name, but the name of this large world that had just been opened up and incorporated into the territory by the new gods was Dawn.

If possible, Du Yuan didn't really want to get involved in this dispute, but it seemed that Du Yuan had no choice. In the core of the divinity, the mottled colorful lines that turned into an eye pattern struggled at the moment of reward in this broken world, constantly changing the pattern, as if trying to avoid something.

But when that ruined world appeared before them, it was too late to make such a change.

Du Yuan's real body in the small world was locked. The inexplicable force crossed the plane pool built by the Academy of Gods, broke through the plane barrier outside this small world, locked onto Du Yuan's real body sleeping in the desolate mountains, and locked onto the colorful lines that were constantly changing patterns on Du Yuan's divine core.

As if he couldn't wait any longer, Du Yuan was dragged into the sky without any resistance. This scene was so eye-catching.

All the gods in this small world were alarmed. They had been watching Du Yuan. After all, the leaped Du Yuan had become a powerful enemy that they could not overcome.

Faced with such a pull, Du Yuan wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get free at all.

The force pulling him was extremely strong, almost enough to crush him to death instantly, and at the same time it was so urgent that the moment it locked onto him, it completed the reward and pulled him up into the sky.

Everything was beyond Du Yuan's expectations.

Perhaps there have been some errors in the speculations and judgments all along, and it may not be them who hold the key and are looking for the treasure left by the Lord God.

Such movements seemed like the Lord God's treasure was actively chasing them.

Du Yuan sensed danger, an inexplicable danger. When he was about to enter the Sea of ​​Chaos, Du Yuan sent out a force towards the mottled colorful lines.

Du Yuan was not the only one who was pulled up. An apprentice god, a god with weak power, and Du Yuan together formed a group of unlucky trio.

The three unlucky guys met at the Sea of ​​Chaos, and were able to meet the gods who had arrived there one by one.

In the Sea of ​​Chaos, the true nature of each god was revealed.

Shown in a dazzling form.

Many lights appeared in front of Du Yuan, and each light represented a god.

The two most powerful balls of light, one was like the sun piercing through the darkness, sacred, sharp, and almost overwhelmed everything, and the other turned into a surging deep darkness that even such a brilliant sun could not dispel.

Under these two rays of light, the other gods seemed so dim.

Among the unlucky three, the trainee god was the most frightened and at a loss. The god with weak divine power recognized the figures gathered here and his face showed a little more nervousness. But Du Yuan was not afraid. He raised his head and stared at the lights that represented the gods, his gaze especially lingering on the most dazzling sacred light and the surging deep darkness.

He wanted to see more clearly and also wanted to see his future path. It was not that he was not afraid. At this moment, every god who could stand here could kill him as easily as crushing an ant, but he was not afraid.

Looking at these powerful gods, I also want to see my future self.

The gathered gods did not interrupt the pull of this broken plane on Du Yuan and the other three unlucky guys.

It seems to be waiting for something.

Not until Du Yuan and the other two unlucky guys were completely swallowed up and the traction was completed, did this ruined world finally begin to formally contact this piece of time and space.

The last bit of blur and illusion turned into reality, and the treasure that had excited all the gods in the area finally fell to the ground.

The Sea of ​​Chaos is the real battlefield of the gods.

Both sides were somewhat restrained. Du Yuan might not know that the dark and twisting darkness was also his old friend from the Evil God Chamber of Commerce.

In this sudden situation, such restraint is very fragile. The only reason why a terrorist battle did not break out directly is because both sides are not completely sure of suppressing the other side, and are still evaluating and weighing.

Another big trouble is approaching, and this world is too broken. Is it worth fighting for this broken world before that troublesome trouble comes?

(End of this chapter)