Chapter 393 Mammon’s Golden Rule: How to become stronger without spending money?
The forbidden demon stone statue was about three people tall. The marble-like forbidden demon stone was glowing with silver luster. Suddenly it crossed its arms in front of the body in a defensive posture, and at the same time, a barrier spread around.
The magic that filled the creative field seemed to be pushed away by an invisible giant hand, forming a magic-forbidden area with the magic-forbidden stone statue as the center!
"Dwarves are really rude... If this happens, wouldn't even I suffer?"
Ford's face was as dark as water and he felt dissatisfied.
Obviously, by working together to deal with Yeats's magic pet, the two of them have a chance of winning.
But Belthas Stoneheart attacked rashly, causing Ford's steel sword golem to also be restricted!
On the high platform, Archduke Rudolf watched with interest and nodded from time to time.
This "Battle of Three Kings" brings together three masters from different fields in the world, which clearly correspond to golem studies, golem studies and animal training. Who can stand in the end makes the Grand Duke look forward to it!
"Ford originally planned to join forces with Belthas Stoneheart, but dwarves don't like to beat around the bush."
Archduke Rudolf played with the gears in his palm, picked up the delicate parts, squinted one eye, stared at the huge circular arena through the hole in the gears, and murmured to himself:
"Let me see what achievements the Art God's Choice will have in animal training... let me see it!"
Affected by the 'Forbidden Magic Barrier', the steel sword golem's movements became stiff, as if the delay suddenly increased, and it was half a beat slow in responding to Ford's instructions.
But the Steel Knife Golem is still a top-notch combat golem that combines killing and sophistication. It is no exaggeration to call it a work of art. The steel knives carried on both arms rotate rapidly, and the sharp pointed knives tap lightly on the toes, as if Dancing on the steel wire, the air blade cuts through the air, leaving behind a dense network of knives. After a brief lag, it strangles Mamen in an instant!
Combat skill: Air-breaking blade.
There is no need to directly contact the opponent, but by continuously creating air blades to form a network of sword energy, and then slash at the enemy together after a short delay. It can be called a preemptive killing move!
The black cat squatted on the field, his golden eyes reflected the rapidly attacking air blade, and said calmly:
"Nice move...I bought it."
Ford was stunned.
Obviously the black cat just purred, but a voice seemed to sound in his mind out of thin air!
Ford was wary, but at some point, a golden round earring fell from the black cat and rolled towards his feet!
What kind of move is this?
Ford's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately retreated, not daring to come into contact with the round earring. However, something unexpected happened to him. He saw the air-breaking blade turning at a weird angle in mid-air, heading towards himself and The steel sword golem is coming from the direction!
Zheng!
The air blade was sharp and slashed at the steel sword golem's chest. There was only a harsh metal sound, and dense white knife marks had been cut on the black and gold armor on the steel sword golem's chest!
what happened?
Ford was shocked and annoyed. With his master's eyesight, he didn't understand the principle of the move just now!
How is this possible! The sword-dagger golem's slashing move was returned exactly the way it came!
Archduke Rudolf narrowed his eyes, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.
Is this... a space spell?
This is the first time in my life that I have seen this kind of move that invalidates and returns the enemy's magic!
"What's the principle? Rebound?" Yeats asked Mammon curiously.
"It's an exchange of equal value." Mammon said calmly, "I bought that spell at the cost of a gold ring."
Yeats was slightly startled, suddenly remembering the ability of the God of Greed in the game.
[Golden Rule], an ability that is almost law-like. Mammon can control the target's soul, body and even spell-casting ability through gold.
In other words, the more gold there is in krypton, the stronger the magic power of the God of Greed will be!
The key is that Mammon is still one of the richest women in hell. Her city of no return is filled with the wealth she has accumulated over thousands of years. If these savings are used, her true combat power will rise to an extremely terrifying level!
Yeats couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The science of war is economics, and Mammon, who has mastered wealth, is tantamount to mastering the initiative in war.
Although there are idealists like Lucifer in hell who will not be affected by Mammon's [Golden Law], Mammon still controls most of the demons in hell by relying on the [Golden Law], and is the top among the seven demon gods. The existence of three!
Yeats said: "I want to ask... do you know how much savings you have in your body?"
Mamen said: "Who do I know? It's not just flowers."
Mamen said: "But I don't have the right to use the treasure house, and the gold I have on me is one piece less. Remember to pay me tribute, or I will disappear directly and stop playing with you."
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Yeats's heart skipped a beat.
The black cat wearing gold and silver in front of her, the gold and silver jewelry on her body is the real body of Mammon. Through these treasures, she can use part of the [Golden Rule] ability. This is why she "bought" the opponent's moves just now and returned them the same way. The reason is.
But because the black cat does not have the authority to open the field, if he wants to use the Golden Rule, he must either rely on savings or rely on Yeats to give him krypton gold...
This is such a bottomless pit!
Yeats suddenly felt regretful.
Since I can't spend money from Mammon's treasure house, I still have to give krypton gold to Mammon's clone?
As expected of the God of Greed...Yeats hissed...it's a yes!
etc.
Yeats fell into thinking...the memory of the clone will also affect the original body.
In other words, brushing the favorability of the black cat is equal to brushing the favorability of Mammon, the God of Greed.
This is a long-term investment!
When I cooperate with Mammon's true body in the future, and we are all alone, won't her treasure house be my treasure house?
Now is the time when heroes compete for the throne, so what’s the harm in spending a little money!
But being diligent and thrifty was a virtue that Yeats retained from his previous life. Yeats couldn't help but said:
"Save some of the gold you have... Against this kind of opponent, you can win without spending any money, right?"
Mammon is an evil god. The more krypton gold he spends, the more he can show his original strength. Most believers will fill up their offerings when summoning it. For example, Chandler, the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, hoards a lot of treasures in the temple. Mountains of treasure are meant to be sacrificed to mammon.
Therefore, when hearing Yeats's unique request, Mammon couldn't help but be stunned for a moment:
"Aren't you the Duke of this continent? You should have saved a lot of gold coins, right? Why are you so stingy?"
Yeats was confident: "Good steel must be used on the blade, and it is not yet time for you to fight with all your strength!"
Mammon curled her lips, this guy refused to spend money on himself, and the gold jewelry he wore was one piece less, so there was no need to use the [Golden Rule] to fight for the time being.
"It's true... I have never fought such a poor battle!" Mammon complained, but her body was very flexible. With light cat steps, she quickly rushed up to the back of the steel sword golem's neck.
Immediately, Mammon used her sharp claws to open the "dragon suspension thread" connected to the back of the steel sword golem's neck.
Stretch——
The buzzing sound of a broken string was clearly audible, and the head of the steel sword golem rolled down like a bone. Although its lower body was still moving, it had lost the energy supply to its head, and the threat was greatly reduced!
Ford's eyes widened in shock.
Golems generally have their own core material, which is an inevitable weakness of all golems. The core material of the steel sword golem is the "dragon thread" that Ford obtained from an earth dragon.
The energy conduction speed of the dragon thread is very fast, which can greatly enhance the speed and function of the devil. However, once the dragon thread breaks, the devil is not far away from collapse!
What happened to this familiar?
How could it see the core of the golem at a glance!
He even seems to know a lot about golems, and he directly destroyed the lifeblood of the steel sword golem!
Ford was shocked and cast complicated eyes on Yeats, as if to say, "Did you instruct the Demon Pet like this?" !
Yeats coughed slightly, without looking at Ford, and secretly thought that Mammon has a strong interest in dial-up robots, which shows that it is also involved in golemology.
In addition, Mammon is a collector. No matter how bizarre the gadget is, it should be ordinary in its eyes. It can see through the principle at a glance, so it is not surprising that it can destroy the core of the golem. At this time.
There was a sudden exclamation outside the ring.
"What's going on with this familiar?"
"It actually swallowed the magic crystal in the demon doll's body!"
Following the scent, Mammon penetrated the armor from the neck of the steel sword golem, and then grabbed a piece of crystal-clear imperial magic crystal that looked like a ruby.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the black cat swallowed the magic crystal into its belly and licked its paws happily, as if it was still satisfied.
Magic crystal is an important source of energy for the golem. Even if the golem is damaged, the magic crystal can be reused.
Seeing the magic crystal being swallowed up by Yeats's magic pet, Ford's pupils shrank to a point, his breathing became rapid, his heart was bleeding, and he regretted it endlessly... Why did I agree to participate in this duel in the first place!
Mammon glanced sideways at Yeats.
If you don’t give me an offering, I’ll have to figure it out on my own!
Yeats rubbed his chin.
Mammon can also hunt the jungle by herself... which is quite convenient!
Ford's face twitched. He couldn't get back the magic crystal because of the Master's face. He pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand, restraining the trembling in his voice and said:
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"I... give in..."
The Forbidden Demon Stone Statue simply cannot keep up with the speed of the Steel Sword Golem and Mammon.
As the two were fighting, the Forbidden Demon Stone Statue moved clumsily, causing the platform to rumble and tremble.
The dwarf was a little surprised to see Ford lose the duel like this. After all, the two were of the same level.
The fact that Yeats's magic pet can end the battle so quickly shows that Yeats must have a deep understanding of magic puppetry, so that he can see the flaws of the steel sword puppet at a glance!
Belthas Stoneheart frowned slightly and muttered:
"You can't still understand golemology, right?"
After seeing the ghostly figure of the black cat, the dwarf also put aside his contempt and whistled.
The forbidden demon stone statue received the order, and the runes on its body all revealed a bright silver light. Immediately, a pair of huge stone wings stretched out from its back, which were also engraved with runes, and strong winds suddenly roared in the arena!
boom!
The Forbidden Demon Stone's legs, as thick as giant trees, kicked hard on the platform, and the ground opened into deep pits, full of cracks. The body flapped its wings and rushed high into the sky, blocking the sky and attracting the shocked gazes of the entire audience!
"This stone statue...can actually fly?!"
"If this is smashed down, the city of Prague will be destroyed!"
Archduke Rudolf looked up at the sky and was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Belsus Stoneheart could even use the ability to press the bottom of the box!
His eyes fell on the precarious protective barrier. Archduke Rudolf quickly took action and fired several runes to reinforce the barrier, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
As an elector, Archduke Rudolf was also one of the strongest men in the empire, but he was obsessed with toys and rarely showed his strength.
Boom! !
The giant statue fell like a meteor falling to the ground. The deafening sound shook the whole city, but the barrier did not shake at all.
The huge circular platform has been turned into powder, and dust is flying all over the sky. The wings of the Forbidden Demon Stone Statue are spread wide, and it remains kneeling on one knee, punching down hard, standing motionless, as if it has turned into a statue.
The dwarf crossed his arms and smiled innocently.
However, when the smoke dissipated, the dwarf's smile froze on his face, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.
A gap appeared in the red crystal on the chest of the Forbidden Demon Stone Statue. The edge of the gap shattered into cracks. The cracks gradually expanded. Then there was a 'click' and the entire core broke!
In the billowing dust, a black cat emerged from the gap in the body of the Forbidden Demon Stone Statue, jumped onto the shoulders of the stone statue, and then jumped on the head of the stone statue. Its golden eyes glared, showing an indescribable noble aura.
"How... is this possible?" Belsus Stoneheart's voice was hoarse, "Destroying the core of the forbidden demon stone statue with one blow... it is simply... a devil!"
With his master-level vision, Belsas could clearly see that when the colossus fell from the sky, the black cat was covered with a golden shield and rushed towards the core of the colossus. It rushed directly from the broken part of the gem into the body of the forbidden demon stone statue. !
Even the emperor-level monsters can't do it!
The dwarf looked at Yeats with a look of fear... He really didn't understand the origin of his magic pet!
Yeats raised his eyebrows.
You really got it right!
On the high platform, Archduke Rudolf stood up and stared at Yeats' figure with a look of favor in his eyes.
He is indeed the chosen one...it is definitely a wise choice to make friends with Duke Honeysuckle!
"I declare that the winner of this celebration is Yeats Brondi!!"
The cheers and cheers were deafening.
Duke Honeysuckle and his familiar easily defeated the other two masters in the duel, adding a lot of talk to the citizens of Prague.
Yeats declined Archduke Rudolph's dinner invitation, and went to the dwarf industrial zone in the city with Gray and others, where they saw the prize of the celebration-the prototype of the alchemical airship.
The main body of the airship is made of a silver metal with a light texture. The bow is streamlined, like a flying shuttle, and there are a pair of geared flying wings on both sides of the airship.
"This [Barracuda] is driven by both rune magic and alchemical fuel! The rune array can produce strong buoyancy and propulsion, and the alchemical fuel can ensure that the engine continues to run when the magic power is insufficient!" The dwarf wearing goggles gushed. He kept explaining, "If necessary, I can recommend several flight technicians to you. They will teach you how to control this airship!"
Yeats hesitated, wondering whether to temporarily recruit a few flying technicians.
"No need to bother." Mamen said, "I can drive."
Yeats was surprised and said: "You can fly an airship?"
Mamen said lightly: "I have studied all the vehicles on the Atrium Continent... To be honest, compared with the Sky Garden Fortress of the old era, airships are simply children's toys."
Yeats: "..."
I know the Hanging Gardens, one of the ancient wonders... What the hell is a fortress?
"Of course, you have to pay me for being an airship pilot, otherwise, I can't guarantee where the airship will land." Mammen picked at the cat's claws and said.
"No problem." Yeats readily agreed, "I will meet with Archduke Rudolf tonight and ask him to fill the prototype with fuel. We will set off on the Barracuda early tomorrow morning!"
The dwarf craftsman said cautiously:
"Um... Sir... Air piracy has been rampant recently. We were hijacked by an airship not long ago... I suggest you that it is better to set off another day..."
Yeats lowered his head, looked at each other with Mammon, and reached a tacit agreement.
Isn’t this the fortune that comes to your doorstep?
(End of chapter)