Quantum Godhead

Chapter 62 The Pastor's Diary

The mud giants looked at the strange staff. The white magic pattern on the dark material and the purple-blue magic pattern on the golden material complement each other, and a faint arc of electric current pulses from the round hole at the tip of the staff. They didn't know what happened, but it was just a few flashes of this kind of lightning, and those terrifying beasts fell to the ground one after another...

Now the deadly round hole at the tip of the staff is actually pointing at him, which makes the sludge giants tremble. They all shuddered, and the sludge patriarch reacted the fastest. He immediately picked up the mace, roared, and He rushed towards the herd of mutated cubs behind Heras.

"Fortunately, I can barely handle these cubs..." Quaro looked at the human with palpitations, whispered to Urukan, and then rushed towards the cubs

"I don't want to see humans again in my life!" Urukan muttered and followed.

The other sludge giants followed suit and rushed forward under the threat of Heras, but when they approached him, they went around far away like avoiding the plague...

Fighting immediately ahead, the mace of the mud patriarch swung in the black blood, always knocking one or two cubs into the air each time, and those underage mutant cubs often died after being knocked into the air by the giant stick. Still, most of the sludge giant's bloodline abilities are filthy in nature, and among them Urukan's fists are particularly conspicuous, and there are occasional thunderclaps when he punches.

In less than a while, Heras' spell buffering ended. Although the time he could not cast spells was only for a short while, it still made him feel insecure... No wonder some mages have to pay a huge price to fight As the magic power of all other non-major factions drops sharply, the buffer of several specialized spells in a certain faction they are most proficient in will also be eliminated.

However, the combat effectiveness of the mage who does this is even stronger. The Marquis only eliminated the buffer time of three spells in the space faction, a master-level attack spell: 'Vinnia's Great Dimensional Slash', and a master-level defensive spell: 'Space Forbidden Wall', and the eighth-level spell 'Andus' Blink' for avoidance, his battle process is almost endlessly switching these three spells, during which he uses some non-major faction spells engraved in the soul Support, possessing the advantages of a spellcaster and a bloodline warlock at the same time, making this kind of spellcaster extremely difficult to deal with...

Heras put down his staff and filled the magazine again for emergencies, ignoring the giants who were fighting with the cubs, he flew directly to the rusted warehouse, these juvenile mutated cubs could Can't jump high.

After stepping onto the solid ground at the bottom of the cliff, Heras immediately keenly noticed some abnormal fluctuations in the 'mana shield' that had not yet disappeared. The radiation pollution here was already relatively high. The direction of the wave surface on the shield was carefully examined.

The bones of various creatures are scattered everywhere under the cliff, many of which are giant corpses. It seems that even if the sludge giants stay away from this place, they will still suffer from time to time. Heras holds the staff vigilantly, and the quantum brain High-speed scanning and analysis of the surrounding environment, in case there is a mutant beast hiding here, it is also possible to respond in time.

Soon he discovered the radiation source. In the cave of the female beast king, Heras walked in while maintaining a state of vigilance. The broken bones and carrion residues on the ground gave off a choking stench. The cave was very shallow. As soon as Si stepped into the cave, he saw a lot of solidified asphalt-like things piled up inside. It seemed that they had been roughly refined, and the relatively strong radiation emitted from those things made the 'mana shield' begin to appear densely. The ripple is gone.

"This should be what those dwarves call 'concentrated pitch'. This rough extract is used to make a dwarf death ray device? No wonder that device has limited power." Heras picked up a piece and felt it with his body. Looking at the radiation intensity, as a bloodline person with a resurrected body, he can still effectively resist this level of radiation in the short term.

"The quality of these pitchblende mines is very high...very high. The gnomes have obviously entered into a misunderstanding. They have been trying to increase the output power of the death rays instead of purifying the radioactive substances in them. This will definitely not work. "Hellas pondered, the death ray device has not been very practical, obviously because the purity of radioactive elements is not high, "or is it that the dwarves simply cannot concentrate and purify isotopes? Maybe they don't have the concept of isotopes... ..."

Most of the pitchblende is uranium 238, whether it is the purification of uranium 235 or the transformation of plutonium 239 through neutron irradiation, it is not something that can be done by dwarf technology.

But Heras can try it, of course, not now.He emptied the space belt obtained from Algernon, transferred the contents stored in it to the ruby ​​space ring, and then put all the surrounding pitchblende into the space belt. He dared not put this kind of radioactive mineral with some daily necessities. together.

Those mutated beasts probably liked this kind of radiation very much. They collected all the pitchblende that could be found around the warehouse into the leader's cave, which saved Heras a lot of trouble.

After cleaning up the pitchblende mine, he glanced at the cave casually. There are many strange things inside, such as engineering diving helmets, excavating mechanical arms and other parts, all of which are things that mutant beasts are interested in... ...

Just as he was about to leave, the corner of Heras' eyes saw a damaged notebook in the pile of parts. There was a diamond-shaped mark on the purple cover...

He casually picked up the notebook and flipped through it, the speech on the first page caught his attention.

To dear Julia Lambis Narsaga, my child, congratulations on receiving the god-given soul of the Lord of Curses and Blessings!Mom loves you forever.

——Lambise Pollack

"Porak? Isn't this the most common surname in the Principality of Polat... from the grand duke down to the civilians, many people have this surname..." Heras said to himself, "The middle of this girl Her first name was not Pollack, and it seems her mother didn't like the name very much..."

Then he turned to the next page.

——God of the soul, my last relative has also passed away... My mother, her old injuries after years of years are finally out of control, why did all my family members sacrifice, the elders of the tribe have never told me...

—I hope you rest in peace, mother...don't worry about me.The elders of the tribe regard me as their child, and I am not alone...

The following are the life records of some little girls, including the panic of the first menstrual cycle, the troubles of being pursued by countless boys in the tribe, the joy of getting the soul bestowed by the gods, and the love for the mother and those family members who have never faced each other. I miss you deeply.

Heras took a quick glance and noticed something was different at the end.

——Because of the soul bestowed by God, everyone looked at me in awe, I am not used to the feeling of being so superior...

——Emma's people came to buy the special products of the swamp again, the people in that country are really hateful, they have been using monopoly to plunder our resources......

——The representative of the royal family actually asked the chief if my first night was still there...

Seeing this, Heras frowned. Is it another play of bullies taking innocent girls?

But what happened next was a bit unexpected.

——The Supreme King of Curses and Blessings!Your legendary god-favored one wants to plunder my god-given soul!My High Lord, have you heard my prayer? !

——Elaken, the second son of the Duke and Princess of the Emma Empire?It's just that he wants me... The Chief is a bit overwhelmed with the pressure, what should I do....?

——God of Souls, they showed me the ceremony.....this is a blasphemy against your supreme authority!Taboo pattern... No, this is impossible!Alaken has just been promoted to a legendary priest, and he will never have the power to engrave the taboo pattern on the power of the soul!Which bloody blasphemer gave it to him? !

——tear my body...torture my soul...must I be completely voluntary?How could I volunteer! !

"It's the taboo pattern again?" Heras felt that the whole thing was weird, and the most weird thing was that the taboo pattern engraved for the king of curses and blessings was so generously obtained by this person. In front of the priest of the god king, and a priest with a god-given soul!Isn't this to die?

The problem is that these daredevils are not dead...otherwise this girl named Julia would not be so troubled and miserable, she has prayed to the Supreme Lord she serves, but the god of souls in Anfaria seems It was like hearing nothing, no response.

"Sure enough, the most powerful divinely favored person is the greatest blasphemer..." Helas sighed, but even the most powerful legendary divinely favored person would not seek death like this!What the hell happened to the Amfarian god of souls? !He didn't even respond to such a thing!Combined with all the previous signs, he was a little afraid to think...

"The second son of the Duke named Erakon has just been promoted to the legendary priest of the God of Soul, and someone has engraved this taboo pattern on him. If it is not premeditated, I absolutely don't believe it!" Heras affirmed.

He continued to flip through the girl's diary.

——The chief let me take refuge, he will fight for my chance to escape......

——No matter where I go, I have to live. Only I live in the Narnia tribe is safe, because those people need me to bear it voluntarily from beginning to end...even dedicate my life with desire everything......

Then there is the matter of teleporting to Bangala Freeport, but encountering an accident and fleeing to the Western Continent.....

"She should be the girl I saw in the transfer array." Heras closed the diary and thought, "I don't know if she is still alive, maybe I should show her the taboo lines on the fragments of the stone platform look?"

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ps: Some readers mentioned the problem of recoil. The recoil of railguns is very small, because the acceleration of rail bombs is a continuous process (rather than a moment of explosive kinetic energy weapons)

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