Quantum Godhead

Hearing the faint roar of lightning coming from behind, Heras couldn't help but bless himself with a third-level fire element spell: 'Flame Speed'. Now everyone is running wildly in the pine forest much faster than the flying spell. The average speed of the mid-level mage's flying technique is not as good as that of a carriage.

They ran like this for a long time, until some felled stakes began to appear in the pine forest, and they slowed down. Heras took a breath and stopped first. During this period, he added more than 20 wind Lightness' and 'Fire Speed'... Fortunately, the duration of these auxiliary spells is much longer than the faction buffer time.

The goblin Marin has been carried by the Lich all the time, and he has been dumped. He wiped the white foam from the corner of his mouth, looked around in a daze, and said out of breath: "Go this way It will be there in a while...uh...it seems to be over there...no...here..."

Seeing the goblin's fingers pointing to the sky, Gralenya immediately released a sober magic spell on him, and after the soft blue brilliance rippled for a while, Marin could see the surrounding scene clearly.

"It's here! Where's the logging machine here?!" Marin said a little at a loss.

"Look around separately." Seeing the goblin's reaction, Heras suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Everyone heard the words and spread out in all directions. After probing for a while, there was a wave of a magic beacon in the direction of Glelenya, and those who received the signal rushed over one after another.

In front of the pastor was a steep hill, and at the intersection of the hill lay a logging machine emitting black smoke, with cracked parts scattered everywhere.

"Thunderbird..." Edwin picked up a part and sniffed it, and said in a somewhat dull tone.

Marin opened the lich's skeleton hand and ran quickly to the intersection of the hill. When he saw the scene behind the hill, he couldn't help but collapsed on the ground with his hands covering his face...

Heras immediately followed, followed by the others, and as soon as he approached the intersection, he gasped!

Behind the hills is a plain. On the skyline of the plain, there is a towering ring-shaped mountain range. The mountains surround the middle into a ring-shaped valley, leaving only the mouth of the valley facing Heras. The ring-shaped mountain range is It guards the land inside like a natural towering city wall.But no matter how high it is, it can't stop those flying things...

The entire city of steam is bathed in electric light!There is black smoke everywhere, accompanied by the flames of the explosion, reflecting the ringed mountain range like a giant crater!

There are countless birds hovering above the crater, but because the distance is too far, except for Heras who has a quantum brain scan, everyone else can only see countless densely packed black spots soaring in the sky.

But even if you can't see clearly, it is self-evident what those black spots are!

"They're building their nests..." Gralenya muttered to herself when she saw this, the city of Northeridan had been taken over by Thunderbirds!The fate of the gnomes and goblins in the city must not be optimistic.

"Marin! What was Steam City studying before?" Heras put away his shock and asked the goblin with his head down.Seeing that the goblin didn't answer in a daze, he directly lifted Marin up and repeated it loudly.

Marin was woken up, couldn't help crying loudly, sobbing and said: "We imported a lot of alchemy products related to magic electricity from humans and elves... We are studying the process of mass production of electrified steam boilers ...."

Heras sighed when he heard the words, these dwarves and goblins are really unlucky, it should be the research on the magic electric boiler that attracted the thunderbirds, and the crater mountain has a superior terrain, it is a natural nest, even if there is no magic electricity to attract , it is not surprising that the Thunderbirds chose this place...

"Take me to the outpost of Chromie." Heras left the goblin behind and ordered.

"No problem...sir, I just want to go there too..." Marin got up after wiping away his tears, and ran into the felled pine forest again.

"Still going now?" Glennya asked puzzledly, looking away from the shock in the sky.

"I want to see if there are any dwarfs who have escaped..." Heras took a last look at the steam city that was constantly exploding in the electric light, then turned and left without looking back.

Under the leadership of Marin, everyone soon came to a lumberyard in the forest, but it was empty except for the piled up wood, and there were no wreckage of the logging machine. After walking across the lumberyard for a while, they I saw an outpost full of steam pipes and spherical metal buildings. There is a spacious entrance leading to the ground in the open space in the middle of the outpost, but the subway entrance has been closed.There is no trace of the outpost being attacked, only debris and various parts scattered all over the floor.

"Look carefully to see if there is any information left here. We just need to know the general situation of the Land of Conflict." Heras scanned the sentry post carefully with his quantum brain for a while, and walked in after confirming that there was no danger. .

The engineering drawings and work records blown by the wind were flying around in the quiet outpost, making Heras suddenly feel desolate that the end of the world is coming, he shook his head to expel this strange feeling from his head, and then grabbed Caught a piece of paper swaying in the wind.

Some characters were roughly drawn on the paper, a dwarf male with an engineering hat and two beards was cursing loudly.There was also a female midget in an apron banging on her husband's engineering hat with a wrench while their baby, a tiny midget boy, was crying.

Next to the graffiti, there is a sentence of Common Language written in jerky and childish handwriting.

——Why are you always making noise...

At this moment, a rare sound of winter thunder suddenly reverberated in the empty sentry post. With the loud noise of winter thunder, the already gloomy sky quickly dimmed, the wind seemed to stop, and those flying blueprints soon disappeared. It fell to the ground, but the thunderclouds that could only appear in summer quickly gathered at this time. The tumbling thunderclouds seemed to be drawn by lightning and moved closer to the ring mountain range. Thunder from all directions to the sky above the crater!

"The magic electricity released by this group of thunderbirds actually attracted the gathering and resonance of natural electricity... The magic energy density of those magic electricity is already so strong?!" Heras looked at the sky in the sky with a little trepidation. Vision, this kind of magic energy density is a fatal threat to many master-level professionals!

And most of them are just Thunderbirds!Heras can already imagine what kind of damage the Odin Empire's lightning giant eagle group air force can cause. It is really not a problem to kill the legendary powerhouse...

"Their estrus season is here, and they will mate and incubate their eggs throughout the winter. It seems that they will never leave the Land of Dispute in the short term." Glenya looked at the dark sky and said a little worriedly.

Thunderbirds whose bloodlines have been activated can rely on the magic electricity in the extraordinary bloodlines to replenish their physical energy. As long as they eat enough to replenish the vitality of the bloodlines, they can go without food for half a year.However, the chicks whose bloodlines have not been activated are obviously unable to do so. The chicks must receive sufficient food supplies after hatching in order to have the possibility of activating the bloodlines, while the chicks whose bloodlines cannot be activated will be eaten by their brothers and sisters as food. The law of survival of the fittest in nature is always much crueler than that of human society.

Because ptarmigans have a long incubation period, the birds usually mate in winter so that the young can catch up with the most abundant food season after hatching in spring.

And because Thunderbirds have a wide range of food habits, by next spring, many races in the Land of Conflict will definitely suffer...

"What should we do next?" Priest Luna sighed and then asked.

"To be honest, I don't know." Heras said helplessly. "It stands to reason that we should go to the southwestern tribe of the dark elves to seek the help of Elder Gulina. But we did not grasp the situation of the land of disputes so rashly." In the past, it was undoubtedly very dangerous..."

They just walked here from the Twilight Oil Swamp some time ago, and encountered several attacks during the short distance. If they just walked to the Dark Elf tribe like this, Heras had no confidence at all... This made him once again Hunger for power!

Glenya couldn't think of any good ideas for the time being, so she could only say, "Then rest here for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, accompanied by a few loud thunderclaps, a pillar-like torrential rain immediately followed.Everyone hurriedly ran into the dome houses surrounded by steam pipes to hide from the rain. Fortunately, there were vacant houses everywhere in the outpost, so they picked one at random and lived in it.The only problem is that the room for the gnomes is a bit low for them and the bed is too small.

Goblin Marin stood in the rain in a daze. It took a long time before he walked into the iron room next to him with heavy steps. When he entered the door, he even staggered and rolled to the floor involuntarily...

Heras sat on the dwarf's bed a little tired, staring blankly at the thunderstorm outside the window through the round glass window of the spherical iron house. The thunder was louder and louder, and the lightning was more dazzling. It seemed that the courtship activities of those thunderbirds had already Getting down to business.....

He took out the jewelry box from his arms. This exquisite jewelry box seemed to be an engineering product. Heras fumbled around and basically judged that it was an engineering safety device. Blow up the contents completely.

However, as a visitor of the peak technological civilization, the quantum brain still retains professional knowledge in various fields of the Federation. It is naturally not a problem for Heras to act as a bomb disposal expert temporarily.

After analyzing and fiddling for less than an hour, he successfully disassembled all the accessories of the precision jewelry box. After carefully pouring out the dense gunpowder inside, he first cast a few defensive spells, and then opened the jewelry box.

Inside was a curled letter, and a white gold bracelet set with blue crystals.

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