Chapter 548: Drawing power from under the cauldron
“Do you know Langton’s current situation?” Taking advantage of an opportunity to deliver food, Heine asked the mysterious person in the laboratory this question, which made it difficult for her to sleep and eat during this period. Ann's question.
"Which aspect are you referring to? The collapse of factories and the unemployment of workers, leading to the collapse of society? Or the rampant evil sect outside the city, and people being slaughtered like livestock?" The mysterious man is still busy with his work, and it seems that he is not She didn't pay attention to Heine's question, but every word she said still hit the point, and she answered Heine's question: "I know, but what do you think I can do? Or what do you think I am doing now?"< br>
"But..." Heine tried to say something, but after struggling for a long time, nothing came out.
“I understand what you mean. You think that in my capacity, I should come out to preside over everything, maintain and restore order in Langton, so that everything can return to normal, at least so that the people can have food to eat and survive... ..." The mysterious person didn't mind Heine's attitude. She could understand why Heine would ask such a question.
After all, Heine grew up in Langton. Seeing his hometown become what it is now, anyone would feel uncomfortable and want to do something to change it.
You must know that Langton three years ago was the largest and most prosperous city in the world. Even beggars would proudly puff up their chests when mentioning Langton.
But now, if you want to tell people from Langton three years ago that this is Langton now, they will definitely laugh at you and not believe every word you say.
This is Langton, the capital of the Victoria Empire! Who can turn the capital of the Victoria Empire into a city where people's livelihood is in decline and all industries are in decline? Even to the point where evil sects are rampant and people cannibalize themselves?
Although there is a sentence in the history books about people eating each other due to severe hunger, it is only six short words, but what kind of blood, tears and outrageous human tragedy are hidden behind these six words? It is something that is difficult for anyone to imagine and is not willing to imagine.
At this moment, Langton is just as recorded in the history books, suffering from hunger and cannibalism.
In addition, there are more problems, making the entire Langton truly like hell.
At this time, if one person can stand up to turn the tide and save the people from the fire and water, there is no doubt that this person will be regarded as a hero and savior.
“But can these really save Langton?” The mysterious man looked at Heine and asked her a question that tortured her soul.
Heroes who can save the world only appear in fairy tales. There are no such heroes in reality.
Even the mysterious man who was extremely powerful and even omnipotent in Heine's eyes could not do such a thing.
In other words, she is trying to solve the problem at hand from the root.
She knew clearly that the root cause of all this was the old gods. Their return brought apocalyptic disasters to the entire world. The cascading effects of these disasters led to Langton's current situation. The city's hell on earth.
To solve all this, only by eradicating the source of all this can we truly save the world.
Otherwise, everything will just treat the symptoms and not the root cause.
Not to mention anything else, just when she worked hard to improve the lives of the people and enable them to struggle out of the hell-like status quo, those evil god sects came to the rescue and turned all the results of her efforts into nothing. ash.
So in the final analysis, if you want to save the world and save the people of Langton, you must defeat the old gods and the evil sect that believes in them. "Can you defeat those old gods?" Heine understood what the mysterious man meant, so he changed the question.
“I’m not sure about this.” The mysterious man sighed, seemingly not very confident: “I don’t want to lie to you, but I really am not sure. Because I cannot predict the power of the old gods.
I cannot predict or judge the coming of an old god and the destruction it can bring. How powerful are they, and how much effort does it take to defeat them?"
"Then what you are doing now..." Hearing the mysterious man's answer, Heine showed a little surprise on her face, but she quickly looked at the metal frame that had begun to take shape in the big pit in the laboratory. There was confusion and confusion in his eyes.
The mysterious man just smiled at Heine's incomprehension and did not criticize her harshly. Instead, he explained: "You know you can't do it but do it. The world always needs one or two fools, right?"
If I don’t prepare to defeat the enemy just because I don’t know how powerful it is, then will I just sit back and wait for death when the enemy comes?
If we do it, we may still have hope! If we don’t, there will be no hope at all.”
“I understand! Is there anything I can do to help?” Heine said. He turned to the mysterious man and tried to provide her with the help he could and do his part in this matter.
After hearing Heine's question, although the mysterious man felt that he could solve the problem alone, he still picked up a drawing from the experimental table and handed it to Heine: "If you want to help, first understand the drawing."
"Yes!" Heine agreed loudly with some excitement, his whole body filled with a sense of sacred mission from the heart.
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In the Alchemist Association on the other side, Sandrillon and Perficott are also working hard.
In front of them were a large number of preliminary processed parts and raw materials. Their job was to further process these items and then assemble them to make a new God-killing armor.
Although the first God-killing armor built by Purficott was huge and powerful, both Purficott himself and Sandrillon, who had now broken through the shackles of the legend, felt that the first-generation God-killing armor was flexible and powerful. There should be room for improvement in both sex and power.
Before Perfectcott decided to return to Longton, they had already made an optimization plan for this project.
After all, the first generation of the God-killing Armor was also the work of the two of them. Only the two of them knew how many compromises were made in order to make the God-killing Armor.
At that time, due to various reasons, we had to compromise. Now when we are making a new generation of God-killing armor, we naturally have to modify all the compromises to make the new generation of God-killing armor more powerful. , and can better adapt to complex and changeable battlefield environments.
But this is not a simple thing. Even if Sandrillon has now broken through the legend, and Perficott has basically reached the threshold of legend, this is still not a simple thing.
(End of this chapter)