Scientific Cultivation Of Immortals, Mechanical Ascension

In the Shia civilization, "creationism" seems to be the only point of view. Their understanding of the universe is still shallow, and they are completely in a state of ignorance.

But one thing is certain.

Whether it's magic civilization, battle qi civilization, or some messy cultivation civilization.

At least the basic law of the universe is the same, and various physical laws are also applicable!

Shia's apple didn't float into the sky either, the water still had buoyancy!

In other words, science still exists, it just hasn't been discovered yet!

An idea came to mind, Roy couldn't help but looked at Noel with great interest and said, "Do you so firmly believe that Shia was created by God Carlo?"

"Otherwise, is there any other possibility?" Noel propped up his upper body with his hands and said, "You can't talk like that everywhere! It's dangerous!"

"Then you've seen God Carlo?" Roy questioned.

Noel thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Has anyone seen it?" Roy asked next.

"Perhaps Mage, the most advanced apostle, will have the chance to meet them! They are agents of God!"

"Proxy of God..." Roy lay back down again, he was a little confused now.

Shia is a magical civilization, possessing the power of magic, and there are even people with absolute power like Carlo, the agent of God.

This is the biggest obstacle to the development of science.

"Didi!"

Roy suddenly felt a buzzing in his head.

"Host, prohibit the development of scientific technology! Otherwise, the system will take measures to lock the technology!"

Roy was dumbfounded, "Why?"

Su Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time before saying: "The host can only be a participant in civilization, not a disruptor."

"Any behavior that hinders the original trajectory of the world is prohibited."

Roy frowned, and nodded in compromise, "So what is my purpose in this world?"

"You are special, and you need to find the answer yourself."

After speaking, Su Xiaoxiao forcibly closed the system interface.

...

Then, Su Xiaoxiao began to complain in front of Su Yun, "Su Yun, you are worthy of it! I want to develop technology everywhere! It makes it difficult for me to carry out my work!"

"If he vigorously develops technology and is detected by Carlo in advance and wiped out, wouldn't it be over?"

"Haha, it really is my own!" Su Yun said, slowly got up from the statue of Carlo, lowered his head silently, and let Carlo stroke the top of own's head.

To outsiders, the ceremony looks rather Sacred.

Su Yun closed his eyes slightly, and an invisible breath spread out.

"The power of faith! Su Yun, you've made it!"

"Please call me Carlo's most devout believer, Su Yun." Su Yun said in a low tone, "Roy will also become Shia's most devout person."

"How did you do it? Is there no harm?" Su Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"Faith is an inherent attribute of the soul. I used to believe in science devoutly, so no matter what, I will embark on the path of scientific research."

"And now I believe in everything."

...

At the same time, Roy found that he could not open the system interface, so he had to give up, thinking that this was a small punishment from the system.

But his heart was unavoidably in a mess, and various questions began to mix together, preventing him from falling asleep.

The small wooden boat drifted with the current, and Roy tossed and turned, before he knew it was within the range of Moswell.

Barely opening a pair of dry, bloodshot eyes, through the faint sunlight, Roy saw the silhouette of Moswell in the distance.

Noel was still asleep, and Roy held the oars and gently rowed the boat.

As they approached, there were many large ships sailing overnight, and the small wooden boat was swayed by the waves stirred up by the big ship. Noel was awakened by the horn blown by the sailors on the big ship, and was shocked to see the huge monsters passing by on both sides.

Fortunately, the waterway that the big ship traveled was fixed, and the wooden boat quickly rowed across and reached the shore.

After landing, the wooden boat also ended its only meaning of existence.

"Moswell, here I come!" Roy said excitedly, looking at the gray and black city in front of him.

Most of the buildings in Moswell City are built with gray Black sandstone blocks, which are extremely uniform in style. These black sandstones are all quarried from the nearby mountains, which are large in quantity and cheap.

The only building that is not Gray Black is the Curia and Academy of Magic in Mossell.

The building built of White granite is the other end of Black.

Roy can see where he is going at a glance.

After entering the city, Roy discovered that Moswell is not only black and white, but also the green of the water plants and moss in the canal, the red on the armor of the patrolling soldiers, and the colorful flowers on the courtyards, fronts and balconies of residents.

The most important thing is that, unlike the gray pupils of the commoners of Eaton, there are many races in the Taroy Federation, and all kinds of pupils can be found.

Noel Green's eyes are like water melting into the sea, and they don't attract attention at all.

In the process of going to the Holy See, Roy also found that there are many magic mages here. Maybe the magic mages are "rare things" in Clay Town.

"Novice Demon Mage...Magic Apprentice...Magic Apprentice..."

Roy paid attention to the badges on the chests of these magic Mage all the way, it seems that they are not of high rank.

"Roy, Roy!" Noel suddenly touched the corner of Roy's clothes happily, and pointed in one direction, "It seems to be Moswell's market over there! It's really lively!"

Roy saw the sparkle in Noel's eyes, and her thoughts were self-evident.

But most importantly, if you want to understand the customs of a place, the intersection of countless people's lives - the market is undoubtedly the best place to go.

Roy readily agreed.

In the bazaar, there are crowds of people, shopkeepers with shopfronts and wandering hawkers together form the seller part of the bazaar.

Most of these commodities are meat such as beef, sheep, fish and game, and staple foods such as grains and plant tubers. Vegetables are rare, and there is no fruit in this season.

In addition, there are some handmade Life supplies, tools, clothing accessories.

This fits well with Roy's vision of a medieval city-state bazaar.

Taking the opportunity, Roy and Noel also bought a new set of clothes in line with Moswell's style. The beige linen was printed with many complicated colorful patterns, which was light and suitable for labor.

Of course, civilians wear it like this.

However, when Roy saw a potion shop, he realized the traces of magic in this world.

Roy entered the shop curiously, and the strange smell that hit his face made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

Noel even pinched his nose and waved his hands desperately, "Roy, I'll wait for you outside! The smell here is like a mixture of animal and plant decay!"

"Haha, that's right, little girl!" An old woman with a big nose came around from behind the dark wooden pillar in the store and said, "Potions are made from animals and plants, plus some ore powder. of."

The old woman's hair was gray and her face was wrinkled, but her skin was abnormally white, like her toes after soaking for a long time. In short, she was not good-looking, and her expression was kind, barely touching the edge of kindness. He was wearing a vermilion magic robe, a Black bow tie, and the badge of Novice Mage pinned to his chest. He was very formally dressed.

Noel was attracted by the old woman in front of him, and actually stopped in his tracks.

"Grandma, will anyone really buy potions?"

"There are quite a few people who buy it... Otherwise, what do I live on, my old lady?" The old woman then turned her gaze to Roy, "Young man, you seem to be able to get used to this smell?"

While speaking, Noel quickly slipped outside the store.

Roy looked around for a while, and said with a smile, "I'm a hunter, and I'm all too familiar with the smell of decay."

"Hehe! What do you need? My Linna Potion Shop has all kinds of low-level potions!" Said, the old woman stepped into the counter.

"Your name is Lena?" Roy asked curiously.

"No, Linna is my Little Sister, and my name is Yina." The old woman named Yina smiled kindly, "However, without her, this shop would not exist, so I named it after her. "

"She provided you with start-up capital?"

"No, I used her corpse oil and internal organs to refine my first batch of potions." With a smile in her eyes, Yi Na said in a very calm tone.

"Uh..." Roy was speechless, Shendu's eyes changed when he looked at the potion on the cabinet in the shop.

"Haha! Young man, be intimidated. Not all potions are brewed by humans. They are usually boiled with Magical Beasts and Medicinal herbs!" Yina casually took a bottle of potion and unscrewed the ceramic bottle. Putting on the cork, smelling it, showing a satisfied expression.

But to Roy, the wafting smell was no different from vomit.

"What's the use of potions?" Roy started to stroll around the shop casually after saying that.

After Yina took a deep breath, she screwed on the cork, and her expression of enjoyment faded away, "Potion can make you stronger, faster, and more powerful in bed! Of course, killing people and saving people are also good, can you Whatever you think of, potions can do it!"

"Do you want to buy it and try it?"

"Hehe, sorry, no money." Roy resorted to the universal move against sales.

Yi Na looked Roy up and down, and smiled, "A strong man's body is a good material for potion. Do you consider selling some body parts?"

Roy felt a wave of nausea in his heart, he couldn't hide the disgust on his face, and was about to turn his head and leave.

Yi Na suddenly put aside her sinister expression, and said with a gentle smile: "Young man, you are here to participate in the Holy See's Resonance Ceremony. If you want to become a magic mage, you must learn potions! You will understand."

Roy frowned, stepped out the door, and led Noel away.

The two walked around for a while. Roy thought he would encounter a magic item shop, but there was no trace of magic except the potion shop.

Perhaps in places where there are more Muggles, potions with a wider audience are more popular.

Leaving the market, Moswell's appearance remained the same, unable to attract Roy's attention.

The two went straight to the Holy See.

Seen from a distance, the Vatican is a huge white building similar to a church, like isolated white towers, which are extremely prominent in the city.

But when he got closer, Roy realized that he had underestimated the strength of the Holy See.

The building he saw in the distance was only the top of the Holy See. The main building of the Holy See was actually built in a huge circular deep hole, with a depth of more than 50 meters and a diameter of 200 meters.

The square building foundation is laid on the round White stone platform, surrounded by a circle of pools, and the pools are spontaneously surging, as if they are connected to the distant lake!

A spiral downward stone ladder was built on raised stones around the deep cave, only enough for two people to walk side by side.

Even the richest businessman can only walk around the entire deep cave five or six times before going to the Holy See.

Flocks of white pigeons are constantly flying over the spire of the Holy See, outlining a bit of Sacred charm.

However, in the fan-shaped open space in front of the Holy See, a gallows was erected today.

And now a lot of people have gathered.

Roy and Noel quickened their pace and joined the procession winding down the spiral stone staircase.

Then he squeezed into the crowd and saw the situation on the other side of the gallows from the gap between the heads.

Of course, it's not that Roy likes to join in the fun, mainly to go to the Holy See, this congested open space is the only way to go.

I can't get through now.

On the wooden platform under the gallows, several naked people, two men and one woman, were escorted by two mages with magic wands, with bloody scars all over their bodies from being whipped.

Their heads were covered by Black's cloth bag, the rope used for hanging was hung around their necks, their hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, and they kneeled in a row.

Obviously, they have already stripped people naked and put them in full view. The function of the Black cloth bag is definitely not to preserve their dignity.

Then, another Mage with a white beard who looked quite prestigious came up, and he was indeed a Primary Mage!

It seems to be the priest.

Holding the cowhide scroll in his hand, he walked up to the first "criminal", and tore off the Black cloth bag, revealing a handsome face of a man.

The expression wasn't sad, it was more like disappointment, disappointment with the whole world.

The priest read the verdict according to the scroll.

"Nicole Yves, declare that Sia is not the center of the universe, Sia is just a planet revolving around the sun!"

"To declare that my Lord Carlo is not Almighty God is to slander and blaspheme my Lord!"

"Hanging, execute immediately!"

With a "click", the plank under Nicole Yves opened, his body fell unbalanced from the gap, the gallows was quickly straightened, and the loop was tightened. Under the action of gravity, his neck was pulled off obliquely, and it grew by a third. The remaining momentum of his body caused his corpse to swing back and forth and rotate. to the back position.

And the audience in the audience cheered.

Then comes the second.

The Black cloth bag was pulled open, revealing the face of a young woman with wine-red hair. She couldn't look at death like home, and was sobbing in a low voice, but her tears had already dried up, her eyelids were swollen, and her eyeballs were bloodshot.

"May Meredith, a Muggle, thinks that with common ores and potions, the magic that can only be mastered by Mage can be reproduced! The potion formula that she mastered to create a fireball explosion is a means that only Devils can have. !"

"Hanging, execute immediately!"

May Meredith's horrified screams quickly subsided as her body fell.

The last is an old man with a white beard.

"Harold Aiwen, a blasphemer, absurdly believes that the world was not made by God!"

After a click, the three fresh lives have all fallen.

In the end, the priest expressed regret, "May the merciful God Carlo forgive these ignorant children."

The audience also prayed together.

Only Roy seems like an outlier.

Noel carefully reminded him that he lowered his head, but he was not praying, but silently mourning.

"System, maybe you are right, Carlo does not allow science to exist, science is dead."