Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 86: The Great Crisis of the Pioneers (Karvin Small

"Is it the Proto-Dragon? Or other second-generation true dragons... Well, it doesn't feel like it, so it's a combination of multiple fire powers, or it's not just the use of true dragons. technology, and the technology of other civilizations?"

Ian was just guessing. Before the future actually arrived, it was difficult for him to figure out the truth in his prediction.

This is also the reason why prophetic prophecy poems are always vague, because they themselves can't figure it out.

I guessed a few times back and forth in my mind, and finally Ian still shook his head and stopped thinking.

He raised his head and looked at Xiou: "You have the potential to advance to the Dragon of the Void Realm, this is the corner of the future I have glimpsed, if you don't mind, you can work **** this...or you can Ask your mother, what method does your generation of true dragons rely on to break through the fourth energy level."

Even if it is a real dragon, wanting to break through the fourth energy level does not come naturally with growth. The wrong steel dragon grew up for a long time under the strict training of its own instructor, and finally advanced around the fragments of the earth core success.

It sounds simple, but it is actually a very difficult ceremony.

"Well. I also think I am quite suitable." Xiou also thinks that she is very suitable for this inheritance, but she is still a little bit angry: "However, I heard from my mother that if our generation of true dragons can rely on themselves Breaking through the limit of bloodlines, mastering their own power, the potential will be greater than their generation—but to be honest, I don’t quite understand.”

Shaking her head slightly, the red-haired dragon girl lay on the sofa in her laboratory, shook her head and said with emotion: "Mother, the real dragons of their generation have already become so powerful, and they are not far from the fifth energy level." Far away, the potential is greater than them, and where can it go?"

"I don't think my strength can grow faster than my mother... Rather, I am already very happy to be able to exercise normally."

And Ian wrote down the "breakthrough of the bloodline limit" revealed by Xiou. This is obviously a secret about the real dragon, and the real dragon has already studied the special bloodline of his own.

The reason why Ian cares so much about Xiou, the Dragon of the Void Realm "Advancement" is actually because he has quite a lot of plans to start in the Void Realm in the future.

At that time, if it was only myself and the goblin, it might be a little tricky to face the unpredictable environment of the virtual world.

But if there is a Void Realm dragon who can treat Void Realm as his own home to help, then maybe many things will be much easier.

After bidding farewell to Xiou, Ian, who returned to Xiahui City, is also preparing to start his follow-up research plan.

"Artificial Soul Pilot, and "Dead King's Psychic Power Endowment"..."

In the quiet laboratory, Ian stared at his hands, he slowly closed his eyes, lay down on the specially-made, sneaked chair, and sank into a void: "There are still many things to do. ....."

"But everything is methodical, step by step

With such a stable mood, Ian's soul sank into the void.

Be realistic.

South Ridge, the wetlands in the northwest of the Baisen Mountains.

After working hard for nearly a month, Miles looked at the black land that was mostly emptied of water, and couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Ever since he followed Xiahuiling's Chong Lingjiao to open up wasteland deep in the Byson Mountains, and came directly to the Great Swamp in the northwest, Miles was still a little scared.

After all, sending people directly to the Black Swamp looks like some kind of ancient primitive sacrificial ceremony, throwing people into the swamp to sacrifice!

However, this fear quickly dissipated, because the person in charge of land reclamation of Chongling Sect prepared full-body protective clothing for each of them, which can withstand the local vicious mosquitoes and poisonous gas harassment, and their task is to dig Ditch drainage.

Myers is a strong laborer, and he is also a rare man with a strong body and a certain degree of force among all the pioneers recruited, so he was allowed to wear a sword, and at the critical moment, he blocked the wild beasts and monsters gushing out of the swamp, and waited. Volunteers from Chonglingjiao and Shanmin arrived.

Every breakfast and lunch, he eats a bigger piece of meat than everyone else.

Other than that, however, he still works with others

Same.

Creating wasteland is essentially the hardest labor. The swamp is not just a swamp, there are many trees, tangled grass, vines... There are some big stones in the rotten soil, and the swamp The wasteland outside the land is also full of weeds and rocks. To sort out a piece of land that can be reclaimed requires a lot of preparatory work.

If it is just a family opening up wasteland in the wilderness, it will take a whole life and two generations of exhausted people may not be able to cultivate a piece of land that can support themselves. Much higher.

Myers even saw several seemingly advanced power armors that often went in and out of the depths of the Black Swamp. They were said to be magnetic storm armor sent by the lord of the Xiahui Territory to exterminate the local monsters. The silt seems to be non-existent to them.

In the dense forest outside the swamp, the trees were uprooted, and the thick rotting leaves also began to burn under the burning of the flying strings, turning into fertilizer in the strong black smoke and flames.

And several Bison giant oxen used huge wide plows to dig the land deeply, planing off the remaining tree roots and rocks, and mixing the plant ash with the soil.

"There is no way to build a farm building here for the time being. In recent years, the traditional planting industry has been carried out. The gathering place has begun to take shape. Everyone is working hard and no one is lazy."

This is what Miles occasionally heard from the person in charge of the Chongling Sect and the report from above. He really doesn't know what the agricultural building is, but it is clear that the Chongling Sect has far-reaching plans for this land. For the refugees and pioneers who live in no fixed place, this is the most reassuring thing.

The wasteland and swamp in the northwest is divided into three large areas, and each area is divided into three subdivisions. Each subdivision has a gathering place. The origin of the people in each gathering place is different, and some of them are publicized. Some of the pioneers attracted were relatively innocent civilians among the rebellious mountain people, and some were poor tribes living in the local area.

Myers is in the first large area, which is also the area closest to the Black Swamp, and it is also the place where it is most likely to be attacked by monsters and beasts, but it is also the place where the rewards are the most lucrative.

In just one month, with borrowed tools and abundant resources, Miles built a log cabin for himself and Cynthia abruptly, with reasonable workmanship and excellent craftsmanship. Said he was really a natural carpentry material.

Of course, swordsmanship can also be used in carpentry! And there are too many good carpenters in Weilan City, among other things, Uncle Da'an also taught me some basics back then, and I can learn it no matter what I hear

When thinking of this, Miles couldn't help being silent for a while. Azure City has disappeared, and Uncle Da'an has also died in front of him... But he will not be discouraged, and he will not stop. He will use his own hands here to create a brand new future for himself and Cynthia.

Cynthia hasn't been idle recently. Although the girl is young, she can organize the tools for the pioneers and work in the kitchen.

People in the collective kitchen also like this little girl who is not very talkative but very diligent. They always give her half a piece of sweet potato and a few handfuls of small beans.

Eating is much better than before.

Speaking of food, Miles is really a little confused. He is still in the recovery period after the food disaster, but he does not talk about the Central Great Plains potatoes and Canaan Moore grains that are said to be imported from other places. If, recently, the land reclamation team can even eat fresh off-season vegetables.

In February, turnips are nothing but tomatoes and spinach?

After learning from the person in charge of the gathering place that it was the so-called agricultural building, Miles couldn't help but yearn for the extremely advanced creation in the description-if there is such a planting building, then as long as Concentrated construction, a land as large as a small town is enough to meet the food needs of the entire territory, right?

So with so much land left, how much more can be done?

Myers is just imagining, he doesn't know what the dragon **** envoy in Xiahui's collar wants to do, but what he wants to do is definitely a big event that he can't imagine, and he is in such a big event , is part of this undertaking.

This kind of inexplicable motivation

A sense of achievement and a sense of accomplishment urged Miles to work hard for two weeks, although he had a vague feeling afterwards, what does the lord want to do big things have anything to do with me? I'm just a part-time worker, such an idea, but for the sake of the rich food, timely salary and bonus, his enthusiasm is overflowing again: "Whatever, I didn't come here when I went to work in the city You earn a lot, and you have to work hard wherever you go, why not do it here!"

In addition, at the gathering place, the missionaries of Chongling Sect preached the doctrine once a day and guided everyone to pray and meditate.

I have to say that these preachers are obviously novices. Some people even need to read the booklets to read the teachings smoothly at first, but they are obviously full of enthusiasm, and they can recite them backwards after a few days.

And the people in this remote wasteland isolated from civilization have no other choice, not to mention that the Chongling Sect told them about this situation at the beginning, so no matter how disapproving people will Follow along with a prayer, even if it's just a gesture.

What's more, the preachers of Chongling Sect are quite interesting: Although they are not even very familiar with the teachings, but the aura of taking it for granted, it seems that everything they say is completely true.

And after knowing the long-standing belief in the dragon **** in the mountain people, Miles can barely understand the reason for their special belief.

Today, Miles' task is to go deep into the Black Marsh with a few familiar land reclamationists to investigate the upcoming information so as to determine the plan for the next land reclamation.

The area on the southern edge of the Black Swamp has been drained, and it only needs to be reorganized before it can be planted normally. As long as the exploration is completed, each of them can get a lot of bonuses.

"I'm going back this time, I'm going to buy new clothes for my sister."

Myers chatted with his co-workers: "It's been so long, I still feel sorry for her because of the same two clothes."

"Yeah, this time I got the bonus, I want to send some money back to my wife in my hometown, she has been waiting for me." A worker said with emotion: "I have been running around for so many years, and it is all right to be cheated of money. The most irritating thing is not being paid for a job, I never thought that the mountain people would give money more happily than the imperial people.”

"Who said no, I just wanted to make a living." Another worker shook his head: "This time I get the bonus, and I will go back to my hometown to get married. My hometown feels lifeless, and there is little food. It’s not as good as here, I’m going to bring her here too.”

Everyone chatted about their vision for the future, wading through the rotten and sticky soil, and then came to a flat land.

Going from south to north in the Black Swamp, there will be several flat lands, but not all of them are land, some are formed by the deposition of ancient forest remains, stone and wood areas, and some are made of a large amount of vine-solidified rotten soil The hanging area made of rotting leaves, there will be many poisonous insects and miasma.

This kind of dangerous area was cleared by the magnetic storm armor at the very beginning, but the swamp is so big that several magnetic storm armors cannot be cleaned up, so it is necessary for the follow-up pioneers to slowly sort out the report points, so that they can be used later. Provide a place to prepare for the dispatched magnetic storm armor.

The flat land that Miles and others walked on is land, and the location is quite good. It can be used as a preparation point for rest in the middle of the land reclamation. Everyone stopped here, ready to observe the size of the flat land, and set up signs Card.

"You can build a watchtower here to observe the surrounding situation condescendingly."

Myers pondered while drawing a picture: "I feel that the wasteland is being opened up in all directions around this place. ...."

According to the person in charge of the gathering place, Xiahui City has already begun to manufacture a high-power water pump. It is said that this kind of water pump can drain a small lake, and the water in the swamp can be easily drained. In this way, It saves a lot of effort.

The magic of alchemy creation lies in this, and the fisherman in the team can't help but sigh: "It's time to smoke! The fish and ghosts in this place are ghosts and ghosts. I can't catch them at all these days. I'm so angry. Ah..."

Miles suddenly drew his sword.

And everyone instinctively quieted down.

A nameless sense of fear invaded their hearts in an instant, as the people on the continent of Terra

People, they understood what happened to them almost instantly.

"There is a situation!"

The moment the young swordsman roared, not far away, the silent swamp suddenly churned with violently boiling mud bubbles.

Buzz!

The ground vibrated loudly, a giant beast with a head like a snake and a fish, and its overall appearance resembled a horned leech flew out of the mud, showing its true shape in front of the wasteland reclamation team members.

"It's the giant leech! The master of the black swamp!"

At the first glance, Miles knew the identity of the other party, that is exactly what all pioneers have been told, the Beastmaster of the Black Swamp area - this second-level behemoth has been lurking here for many years, originally Xiahuicheng's troops came here to round up it, but it escaped.

For a month, the giant leech disappeared. Many people speculated that it had abandoned its old nest and moved away, but they never thought that it would still stay here and attack the pioneers!

Just, why? ! Why did the monster suddenly pick them as targets? !

Myers couldn't figure it out at the first time, and he keenly discovered that the real target of the mire giant leech was not them, but...a certain direction outside the swamp?

But even so, the giant beast squinted at them, still shook its tail, and launched an attack.

Suddenly, a large amount of mud, like a rain of swords, fell towards the shocked wasteland reclamation team

Booming—the surrounding swamp trees were hit by mud, as if they were bombarded by shells, and exploded in all directions. If a person was hit, there might not be any blood left, and they would be crushed and melted into the swamp.

Myers realized in his heart that at this moment, among the people present, except for him who might be spared because of his psychically strengthened physique, everyone else would die.

Pal, whose wife is waiting at home, Marge, who is going back to her hometown to get married soon, likes fishing, and Luo Song, whose mother is waiting for her at home...

In an instant, surging unwillingness and anger filled the young swordsman's heart.

"No!"

He stepped forward, holding up the long sword in his hand, and blood-red rays of light lit up in his eyes.

With Miles as the center, a scarlet sphere emerged.

And all the mud that fell into this space was flowing under the influence of a mysterious force, and gathered towards the young swordsman!