Chapter 1291: Overcast and rainy (middle)

Standing under the majestic walls, Cervantes couldn't help scratching his head.
Can't get through — after coming here, he realized that he couldn't destroy the wall in front of him, and he wanted to know that the gate of the inner city could not be opened to him.
If the arcanists had been shrinking behind this wall, it would be difficult for him to cause any effective damage to them, even if he could go to slaughter the inhabitants of the outer city, but would the iron-hearted arcanist be afraid of this?
Obviously, this is also impossible!
What's more, he wouldn't do such a loss, if the Arcanist did not make any movement, the residents of the outer city would become their captives.
The heavy rain was dripping all the time, but the rain became much smaller, and the sky was no longer as heavy as before, as if it might collapse at any time.
The door of [Golden Garden] is still standing in the rain, and Latinia shows an attitude of
unending death,
but after Cervantes’ reminder, she clearly realized what made the army of the gods slow down. .
Heilong looked left and right, carefully looked at the wall in front of him and the gate in front of him.
Standing on the spot and thinking hard for a while, he couldn't think of a good idea, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Anyone?"
Bang!
A silver lightning flashed horribly in the sky, led by the arcanist deliberately and fell in front of the city gate, slamming toward the black dragon who giggled in front of the door.
Black Dragon suddenly raised his hand to the side, and Thunder, who just hit his arm, was hit aside. The burst of thunder illuminated his surroundings, and the arc jumped up and spattered on the city wall.
There was no damage to the walls, and Cervantes couldn't help but pouted, "Vicious!"
I know that I can't hurt him, but I still do it. Isn't it fun?
After doing all this, Cervantes frowned again.
Why hasn't the Arcanists made much movement until now? Are they not ready to win this battlefield? Their four legends are still outside. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have been taken by the Holy Spirit and God's Envoy of Latina.
For this reason, he was extremely puzzled. Anyway, "Legend" should not be a force that can be wasted at will, even if the Arcane Empire is very powerful, but they are already powerful enough to give up "Legend" at will. ?
Cervantes lingered on the edge of the city wall, and the army of the Prayerers stepped into'Wisdom.'
They wore a gold mask on their faces. This mask was carved with delicate facial features, embroidered with broken diamonds, and their eyes were two crystal clear gemstones.
Only this set of them can make a Viscount go bankrupt, and in this world, only Latinia, who has mastered the priesthood of wealth, can be so extravagant.
Gods with divine power can make most of the things in the world, and things like gold and gemstones are not a wealth for them at all, they can be made with divine power, but they are absolutely Will not use precious divine power to do such meaningless things.
Divine power can be used to change the world and can distort reality. So, why should they use divine power to create these things that are only good-looking?
And the deities with the ‘wealth’ priesthood will also stop their large-scale production of money, because it is very likely to disrupt the order and business activities of the material plane. Such behavior is not allowed.
Only the Goddess of Wealth can do this extravagant thing, not only because it looks good and can show her qualities, but also because for her devotees, wearing this armor made of precious metals can play To show stronger strength.
High-purity gold and silver are soft in texture, but as believers in the goddess of wealth, they wear this armor, but they can have stronger power.
The army of prayers, interspersed with the Legion of Spirits, walked into the outer city of the floating city and walked towards both sides of the city.
The gods they believe in want to take down the floating city, so they must obey the wish of the goddess of wealth, first occupy the outer city of the floating city, and then try to find a way to capture the inner city.
Anyway, the power of this floating city is too weak!
Cervantes was a little puzzled and kicked the wall around him. During these 800 years, the arcane empire did not capture a'world', but used the floating city as a stronghold and wandered in the sea of ​​stars. ?
The multiverse never lacks resources, just that many worlds do not have the technology to exploit and utilize resources, so if the Arcane Empire really does this, it makes sense.
The floating city of steel is traveling in the Xinghai, but if this city really holds so many people, what are their food sources?
The four floating cities of the arcane empire are quite large. If it is not for carrying more people, it makes no sense to make such a floating city so huge.
Will an arcanist known for his calmness and reason waste huge resources to do meaningless things? Anyway, he didn't think this kind of thing would happen.
In this case, what is the significance of the Arcanists making these floating cities so huge? In order to get more people?
Cervantes grabbed his hair in trouble, he always felt like he had found something wrong, but he really didn't know what was wrong with what he really said!
Arcanists are also humans, and their families are also humans, so they definitely need people to serve them, so is it that so many people in the floating city are to provide them with'servants' and experimental materials?
This number is too much...
Heilong looked left and right, his brow furrowed deeper, and his doubts grew deeper.
Arcanists don’t care about the living conditions of the'inferior people', even if they should know that life will live in this cold steel world for a long time, they will feel suffocated, feel bored and manic, but they still give those who probably The'slave workers' made such a land of steel.
The residence is made of steel, and the earth is made of steel. Looking around, many things are made of steel.
Without the breath of life, a piece of cold steel spread to the extreme of Black Dragon's sight.
The adaptability of life is very strong, maybe they have been numb already, have already adapted to the environment here...
Suddenly, Cervantes noticed a very important thing-it was obviously impossible for a mortal to build a house on this steel land. Only the Arcanist could build a house here.
They can drive the steel golem to do these things, but the ‘inferior people’ living here cannot drive the steel golem.
He caught the key point-Cervantes finally realized that there was something wrong!
Heilongong twisted his head, looking from left to right, 180-degree view of everything in front of him.
Only the Arcanist can create these houses, and only the Arcanist who can drive the steel golem can build so many steel houses.
But why did the Arcanist build houses for these ‘inferiors’? And still such a large-scale construction? !
Cervantes told Latina of her findings, let her army act with caution, and then left the inner city walls and walked towards the complete group of houses.
Standing in the rain curtain, Cervantes looked around. He chose a house and walked over, tearing off the door without expression. These things couldn't stop him.
"That black dragon is really not stupid... He has noticed, let the beast "cage out!"
Cervantes stood at the door and looked at the furnishings in the house. As expected, the furnishings were still so cold.
Steel sofa, steel wall, steel kettle...
So he is very strange, these are not necessary, on the contrary, it is also a waste of resources, everything is made of steel, with a cold and ruthless color.
In addition to these things, there is no other decoration in this house that looks large from the outside.
It's not like a ‘house’ at all, but it’s exactly the same as a ‘prison cage’!
Subtle breathing came from the room, and Cervantes noticed early in the morning that all the surrounding houses had similar breathing and breath of life.
Why are they so calm?
The strange buzz suddenly sounded throughout the outer city~EbookFREE.me~ spread to the battlefield outside.
As the buzzing sounded, the breath in the house became heavy and hurried.
But it doesn't look like the breath of human or humanoid life, but like a'beast'!
"Ha! That's what it is!" Cervantes shook his head and chuckled, finally realizing what he was facing.
Boom!
A bulge suddenly appeared on the steel wall in front of me, and an angry roar immediately sounded:
"Roar!!!"
In an instant, all the ‘monsters’ resonated, and the roars were one after another, instantly covering the roar of the rainstorm.
Those ‘houses’ are originally ‘prison cages’!
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