Vol 2 Chapter 1072: Machinery...the religion?

"They have been down for half an hour, how is the situation?" The more the swordsman king took the fierce orc warrior into the Silvermoon City, looking for the trail of Shumahe, and looting everything that seemed valuable.
"The situation is very bad. It is full of toxic gases, and the entire construction site has become a danger zone." The monk frowned and looked at the pit in the distance: "We evacuated 500 meters back, and now there is no one. Know the following."
"The head has proven many times that he is inviolable. We have to believe him." The swordsman king became more open: "After all, he can't solve the problem. We also send food when we go. If there is a problem, Listen to me and run quickly."
"How is the situation in Silvermoon City?" The monk touched his bald head, not sure if he could be so free and easy.
"It's a mess, the elves outside the city must have never imagined what the elves in the city are doing." The swordsman king Yue commanded the strong orc warrior to drive out the elves who were shooting cold arrows in the building, and tied them with a strong rope Throw it on the side of the road: "Most elves are still in chaos, and a small number of sober ones have to be like beasts to protect themselves."
"Think about Antony Port. They have all been contaminated by Chaos. If Silvermoon City is not bombed to the sky this time, they will have to be isolated for a long time to determine if they have been free from the influence of Chaos." One sentence: "After all, they are elves, and they can live for hundreds of years. Perhaps the observation time is as long as decades."
"Is there any news about the book Ma He? Anyway, we have to complete the task arranged by the head. Our people must first enter the core area of ​​the Eternal Well project with the elves." The monk glanced at the poisonous area in the distance and started to have a headache. At that time, how should Shu Ma He be sent in alive?
When the poisonous fog spread before, even the monk himself was prompted for a round of death judgment, and almost died there unclearly.
Those elves whose physiques were lower than him and the Marines who were close to him had no chance to struggle. They were buried there, and they couldn't even pull the bodies to a safe area.
"I have a clue. An elf said that he had seen a human being heading south with a group of elves, and we were taking him to find the trail of Shuma He." The swordsman Wang Yue finally reported good news: "There is news immediately. inform you."
Anthony Grand Port, in Antoine's castle, Yang Yuefan is checking the metal prosthesis on his hand.
"This is the magical version of the mechanical prosthesis?" Yang Yuefan put this silver-white prosthetic in the style of Terminator on the table. It looked like a one-to-one imitation of human bones.
"Yes, this is the finished product after we have removed all the extra decorations and functions, and only retains the basic arm functions." The trainee Mage Luo Yan attached an explanatory chart: "The biggest effect of this kind of magic prosthesis is that there is no rejection. Response, although it is temporarily impossible to understand how it was done, we can already mass-produce similar parts."
"How about the cost?" Yang Yuefan looked at the prosthetic limbs on the table, and felt that the style of Anthony Dagang would not be able to return in the future.
"Except for a few mithril-made conductors, it just consumes ordinary metals. There is almost no cost for us to have a fort." Carpenter introduced very seriously: "The main cost is energy consumption. Users need to use magic spar to charge frequently. After all, this thing was designed by a wizard, and they didn't think about civilian use at the beginning. They can use their magic power to drive prosthetics, which ordinary people can't do."
"Fortunately, its energy consumption is completely acceptable, and the output power of the magic prosthesis is much stronger than that of mortal limbs." Trainee Mage Luo Yan added: "For example, the metal arm in front of you can provide one hundred kilograms. The grip strength is almost equivalent to that of a low-level transcendent warrior."
"Actually, you can also install some extended functions on the basis of the basic version." Carpenter picked up the prosthetic leg, opened its thumb like a lighter, and revealed the flat-blade screwdriver inside, and The whole finger began to rotate clockwise at a constant speed: "For example, if you are a maintenance person, you can use tools more flexibly to improve efficiency."
"Do you think how many people in Anthony Dagang City know how to tighten screws?" Yang Yuefan sighed, "Are you planning to open a technical school here?"
"Yes!" Capone nodded his head: "This is the next step we negotiated to train the survivors of Antoni Grande into craftsmen. The Far South will soon welcome the attention of countries around the world and ship anything from other continents here. Things are not as good as on-site production in terms of cost. The survivors of Port Antoni are prohibited from leaving the city. They are the best production line workers."
"And ~EbookFREE.me~ do you think ordinary drudgery, handyman, can afford the consumption of magic prosthetic limbs?" Apprentice Mage Luo Yan stood behind Carpenter and said: "They used to work all day long. , It’s just barely enough to eat, and now they have to afford the consumption of magic spar."
"The technology and production center of the Far South Continent?" Yang Yuefan recalled the current living conditions of the survivors in the city, and felt that it was indeed a way out.
All food sources for the survivors in Port Anthony are currently supplied by the Battle of Retribution. The local people want to see whether this'resection therapy' has a practical effect on chaotic pollution, but due to limited logistics, most people just maintain it. The state of starvation.
They were forbidden to leave the city walls, and some survivors with severe mutations were even forbidden to leave their own neighborhoods and rooms. Marx could only lead people to deliver food every day.
In fact, if Marx hadn't maintained order in the city, these survivors who had restored human thinking would have already experienced a wave of mass suicide.
And now, the emergence of magic prosthetics can enable most of the survivors to regain the labor force. If they are willing to learn, they may live more in the future than before.
Yang Yuefan believes in Marx's propaganda work. Those survivors now regard labor as their creed again. They organize themselves spontaneously to clean up burnt streets and turn into ruined residential areas.
When you see a group of blind and deaf people who lack arms and legs get together to work hard, the scene is urging people to pee.
Yang Yuefan feels that magical prosthetics and skill training can indeed bring new life to the city. Those mutants can even use hooded cloaks to hide their weird appearance and become one of the builders of the new Far South order in the future.
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