Frost Wings

The violent force made Fatalin suppress Langev. He grabbed Langev and laughed and was about to start moving. A sheathed long sword hit the back of his head. Turned white and fell down.

"Karin is above." Langev stood up in shock, he wiped the sweat from his head, and sadly called the priest and spellcaster accompanying the army, and began to check Fatalin.

After the inspection by the army casters, the elves had to face a sad fact - the commander of the coalition forces who once had great ambitions and scheming to rebuke Fang Qiu has become a brain-dead gay.

Langev's eyes darkened, he reluctantly told the caster to deal with Fatalin, and walked south with the unconscious Fatalin.

This greatly depressed the morale of the Northland Elf Allied Forces. For the next year, they were crushed and beaten by the furious white orc army. For a long time, they did not devote their energy to investigating the matter of Xuenuma Town.

At the same time, from the mouths of the remaining residents of Snow Marsh Town, the news that a white giant dragon nicknamed 'Pure White Doom' was active in the north quietly spread in the north.

The iceberg outside the town of Snow Marsh has witnessed the powerful power of this giant dragon. The fleeting whereabouts show his mystery. He seems to be born out of thin air and disappear out of thin air. In the eyes of the townspeople of Snow Marsh, this dragon is unbelievable: what kind of dragon has four wings?

Some Northland dragon experts have checked the disaster site, and after careful investigation, they have confirmed that this is indeed the power of dragons, so this 'Pure White Doom' was registered in the "Northland" compiled by some polymath organizations. On the List of Dragons, it has since been recorded.

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However, he said that the newly released 'Pure White Doom' had arrived in Binghong City, and he threw this group of elves with almost fanatical eyes to Baron Jonker for placement, and ordered them to hide from the world and concentrate on planting trees, which also enhanced the power of his affiliated forces.

He took the chick and flew all the way back to the lair. Seina watched Sif and the White Dragon return to the lair in surprise. The two maids went to the bathroom to take care of it and returned to the hall to wipe the white dragon, who was a servant of the dust. scales. Bai Long hugged from left to right, he was overjoyed, but he didn't even mention his poisonous tongue.

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The Battle of Snow Marsh Town proved that White Dragon was enough to touch the eighth layer of the magic net. White Dragon believed that his limit was not limited to this. He simply sorted out the nest and entered the state of research.

For a long time, Bai He studied his own spells, and finally became a wizard at the top of level 16 and close to level 17 after three years. Extremely terrifying intensity, a random thought can generate a huge amount of reasoning, Bai He's daily life is quite disturbed, in order to avoid insanity, Bai He can only limit it in his sub-brain, only when he is studying spells or manually opening it. It's time to go into full speed thinking mode.

Baihe can feel that the magic power of the ninth level is within reach for him, and the veins of the magic net spreading are clearly visible in the magic power of the eighth level, but at this stage, the biggest problem is not the control of thinking. , but the magic itself.

In the case of using general rune, it takes tens of thousands of characters to describe the basic spell of an eighth-level spell in detail. For this reason, mages must study a special rune compression writing method to compress the rune characters to be smaller than mosquitoes. Inside the word seam of the spelling, the number of pages in the spell book will not be too exaggerated.

Only high-level wizards can understand this kind of rune. Because the magical structure is compressed together, this kind of book page also carries terrible mana radiation. Low-level wizards will fall into madness groggy, Bixu Lu's runes are not far behind.

Bai He has studied more than a dozen eighth-level spells, and the thickness of this spell book from Baron Jonker is a bit precarious. Looking at the average length of the few ninth-level spells in the old bald-headed spell data, Baihe's brains began to play. pain.

This spell has hundreds of thousands of words, and its rigor needs to be verified through repeated experiments. It also requires people to be extremely proficient in memorizing them, and they have to write them into compressed words and put them on the spell book like flies. Is this mental labor or manual labor? ?

Bai He shook his head. In recent days, the frequent insanity caused him to automatically terminate his research on magic from time to time. He knew that the current situation was very dangerous. The soul of the chaotic Elementium can easily let his mind spin out of control in a single accident.

He teleported to the second half of the area. After three years of renovation, the experimental area became larger and larger, from the original 20 meters square to a spherical space with a diameter of nearly 100 meters. It was deeply embedded in the ground and divided into several layers of platforms. Connected to the underground river, in front of the huge metal sphere in the middle layer, many ghosts and undead servants surrounded the sphere, watching the constant flow of information on the central magic crystal screen, there seemed to be a kind of silent joy permeating. between this layer.

"Um, finished?"

Bai He walked down the passage and looked at the ball in the center, feeling a little joy in his heart.

"Yes, the main frame of the host is ready, and the host can now inject the key inside." R1 said.

The giant hollow mithril sphere with a diameter of twelve meters is filled with dense parts. To make this sphere alone, it has consumed half of the expenses of the Jonker Baron's family in the past three years; further fine operation, not to mention the consumption How much effort Bai He and all the researchers put in. The host of this arcane computer was created.

Bai He opened the main panel, skillfully connected to the central processor, and guided the VI program set in his mind through magic.

In the past few years, Baihe's main brain and sub-brain have shown extremely terrifying assimilation and phagocytosis. In this assimilation effect, all VI fragments produced by Mass Effect have become essentially the same as Baihe's soul fragments. Even the Trisolarans dared not stay in Bai He's sub-brain any longer. As soon as these VIs were injected into this arcane computer, as he was fully activated, the inside of the mithril sphere flashed a dazzling light.

The extremely penetrating light even penetrated the Mithril shell, like a silver-white sun, and the underground laboratory was illuminated by its light. The mind drilled through the soil and stone walls to the ground and the bottom of the sea. In the multi-dimensional space, the source force of five miles in a circle seemed to turn into flowing blocks of different colors in Bai He's eyes, and the structure was clearly visible.

Above the source power layer by layer, there is a strange space of chaos but hidden laws. Bai He stretched out his tentacles and touched it lightly. He felt a slight dizziness in his head, and his whole body fell out of control. before the ball.

He shook his head and stood up.

R1 floated over, he saw everything on the screen, and cautiously issued a warning: "Host, this is too dangerous, now your mental strength is not enough to touch there."

"Indeed." Bai He rubbed his head: "But I'm really curious."

"The power there represents the essence of the world, and it is the same as the power of the gods." R1 said: "If the host can extract the seeds of power from one aspect, they can probably really touch there. According to the data, the great That's what most legendary wizards do."

"I see, the question now is, is it really perfect?" Bai He stroked the cold console case.

R1 said: "Nothing can be perfect, this is just a host, it only provides a computing platform, and now it can only support our magic power supply and computing."

Bai He nodded. He could feel that this arcane computer is equipped with powerful spells, which can optimize the operation of the source force within about a mile to a certain extent. As long as this optimization effect exists for a long time, the base does not have to worry about it. Magically barren things.

"If you need other auxiliary programs, you need to add modules, and he is not perfect. The host, maybe as the magic power we can interfere with is stronger, we can upgrade it."

Bai He nodded while listening.

"We have completed the research and development of the undead complex module~www.wuxiahere.com~ The production line has been assembled almost, only need suitable corpses, can produce a steady stream of synthetic undead, this kind of synthesis is between magic Between the elephant and the undead, but it is much harder to deal with than the undead." R1 told their research results: "But host, before that, we have to ask you to help us with a little thing."

"Say."

"It's about our body. We completed the spell two years ago. However, we have been experimenting until now, and we have come up with a relatively complete plan. It's just this plan... Maybe the current host will resist after knowing it."

"So fast?" Bai He's eyes lit up: "Tell me about it."

If it was before entering Mass Effect, Baihe might not have dared to let these guys have a body other than a ghost, but now there is no need for such precautions.

If these guys can get a better body, there is no doubt that his strength will be greatly improved.

However, this plan was just like what R1 said, and it seemed a bit strange to Bai Long. Bai He listened to R1's plan, and his expression gradually became strange.