Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 286: Gate to Heaven


The battle in the Narwhal Slave Corps camp suddenly became fierce.

However, from the moment those guys misjudged the strength of Su Lun and the others, a tragic ending was doomed.

Su Lun also guessed why those guys acted with confidence.

Maybe they saw the gold-patterned cloak and recognized them as the targets wanted by the King of the North Sea. According to those people's information, Mr. Jing is only at level six. If that were the case, their group of three thousand people would indeed have the confidence to fight head-on.

I never thought that the information from a few months ago would be a bit outdated now.

Su Lun is not a weakling who just broke out from the underground of Old Lingdun and has never seen the world.

Jutta is not an ordinary druid.

And Mr. Mirror is not even the sixth level...

Even, she is not an ordinary seventh level!

As soon as Mr. Mirror's mirror field came out, his quasi-eighth level strength directly crushed those elite hundred-man groups.

When those people still had hope that they could fight, she killed the fifth-level Golden Tooth leader with the power of thunder.

Slave catchers are a group of people who come here for commission, but they don't have that much loyalty. They are not like professional soldiers who will fight to the death for military orders. Now that the leader was killed, the other slave-catching members immediately dispersed when they saw this.

The battle came to an abrupt end just as it reached its climax.

However.

Mr. Jing did not intend to kill them all.

Looking at the slave catchers running around in the forest, she closed her territory and stood aloof in the camp with corpses everywhere, silent for a long time, as if thinking about something.

Su Lun watched Mr. Mirror and did not move, nor did he chase the escaped slave catchers.

Although his puppet theater is strong, it is currently limited by dark spiritual power, so the range of control is not too large, and the pursuit ability is not very strong.

He also knew very well the intentions of his senior sister.

Killing is not the purpose, but to end the slave-catching business in the silent deep forest.

Those who escape alive will spread the news and make other slave-catching groups wary.

Juta is blessed by a magic hair pot and has unparalleled combat power. Although she had the ability to pursue, she watched Su Lun and neither of them take action, so she just stayed where she was.

After the war, the camp was filled with smoke.

The members of the Narwhal Group fled, leaving behind hundreds of corpses, as well as a large amount of heavy machinery and supplies.

The supplies for a large team of several thousand people are not just a little bit.

There were no outsiders present, and Su Lun didn’t have to worry about it, so he started the happy process of collecting the loot.

He did not dare to use Death Shadow and directly peeled off the gray mist from hundreds of corpses. Then he manipulated the silk thread, scraped the equipment from the corpse, condensed curse materials and alchemy equipment.

Most of them are black iron and whiteboard materials, not too old-fashioned.

But the good thing is that the quantity is large.

Su Lun had seen before that many of the mechanical preparations of the Narwhal Group had the markings of the Luying military. Although this kind of retired old-style equipment is an era behind the technology of the current equipment, it is also a good thing that is not easy to buy with money on the black market.

If you package and sell these trophies, you can probably make a lot of money.

With puppets and countless silk threads counting the loot, Su Lun's body didn't have to work too hard and could distract himself from observing Mr. Jing.

Seeing his senior sister take off her cloak, he asked: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

Mr. Jing shook his head and said nothing more, "I just suddenly thought of something."

She calmed down the complicated thoughts in her mind and glanced at Su Lun. The indifference between her eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and her eyes became softer.

After pondering for a moment, she praised: "Your puppetry has improved a lot. Now, you really look like a puppeteer."

Hearing this, Su Lun chuckled noncommittally.

He is now probably considered a "master" in the field of puppet alchemist.

But in the eyes of his senior sister, he is only "somewhat decent".

However, this is already a high praise.

After all, this person has seen the peak scenery of this plane.

The two chatted for a while, and at this moment, there was sudden movement in the jungle not far away.

Mr. Jing noticed something first, looked to one side and said lightly: "Someone is coming."

Su Lun listened carefully and realized that there were rustling sounds, as if many people were approaching. He thought it was those slave-catching groups who had gone and returned, and when he was wondering why those guys came back to die, Yuta, who was helping him count the loot, heard something unusual and let out a soft sigh.

There were long eagle calls in the sky, and some special horn sounds came from the forest.

Youta's face was filled with joy and he said in surprise: "That's the battle horn of our Daru tribe!"

When Su Lun heard this, the wariness in his eyes dissipated.

After thinking for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The previous battle was very noisy, especially when Yuta used the magic hair pot to activate the elements from all directions, creating a strange phenomenon of colorful clouds all over the sky, which could be seen dozens of kilometers away.

Probably the Daru people in the Holy Land saw it and were attracted.

He looked at Mr. Jing not far away and looked calm, and stopped thinking about it and continued to clean the battlefield.

No matter what the situation is, with this person here, there will be no chaos

Su Lun’s guess was correct.

While they were still fighting, Granny Wolf and several elders led a team of a hundred people out of the holy land and quietly climbed onto the cliff.

The colorful glow of the Holy Land compelled them to take the risk and take a look. If the sacred object of their Daru tribe [Dagda's Magic Pot] really appears, all the risks will be worth it.

Just after the battle, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air in the forest.

The Daru people have some animal-like organs. Their sense of smell is very keen and they can clearly smell the smell of blood from miles away.

They recognized that many people were dead, so they walked extra carefully.

But before they got close to the forest area where the fighting was happening, the originally fierce fighting suddenly came to an abrupt end.

This makes them more cautious.

They are also worried that it is a trap. Those despicable human slave catchers will use any means to catch slaves.

The large army stayed in a secret position on the edge of the cliff. Several young druids volunteered to serve as waiters and took the lead in approaching the forest area.

A few people jumped carefully between the giant trees, avoiding places where there might be traps on the ground.

They were far apart and saw the corpses all over the camp, as well as the three standing people.

Jutta has wolf ears, so they naturally recognized that he was a Daru tribesman, and he looked very familiar.

Several teenagers met together.

"That Aku, look at it, does it look like Sister Yuta?"

"She seems to be my sister, but why does she look different?"

"I feel different too. Aku, do you have other sisters?"

""

The leader is a young man from the White Wolf tribe, who is Aku.

When he saw Yuta, he was stunned for a moment, not sure that the white wolf tribesman with the red totem on his face and a completely different temperament was his sister.

The appearance was quite similar, but the otherworldly temperament made him doubt himself.

There is also something wrong with that totem!

The totems of the Daru tribe have rules. The more mysterious the totem is, the higher the strength and status are. He had never seen the style of the red totem drawn by anyone in the clan.

We haven’t seen each other for a while, but if it was my sister, how could she have changed so much?

But looking at the man who was cleaning up the battlefield, Aku immediately confirmed it and said excitedly: "That's Mr. Su Lun!"

Several other teenagers also recognized this.

Mr. Su Lun, who saved their lives not long ago, has not changed at all!

"Mr. Su Lun is back!"

"Sure enough, it was Mr. Sullen who beat away the slave catchers. That must be Sister Yuta."

""

After discovering this, several teenagers went to report the news, and the remaining few ran over excitedly

Several young men wearing animal skins and carrying bows and arrows suddenly appeared from the forest.

Su Lun seemed to recognize them all, and with a smile on his face, he took the initiative to say hello: "Aku, it's you."

"It's really Mr. Sullen!"

Aku walked over excitedly. He was about to say hello, but when he looked at Yuta with a cold expression on his face, he suddenly stopped.

Juta looked at the rash teenagers angrily and coughed lightly: "Cough!"

That's all for her and Su Lun, there is an ancestor-level senior here.

The teenagers didn't know what was going on, but Yuta's sister was still very intimidating. They stood aside obediently and did not dare to speak.

Not long after, Grandma Wolf and several elders led a group of people out of the forest cautiously.

When these old people saw the red totem on Yuta's face and the colorful magic hair pot floating next to her, they all burst into tears with excitement.

They had heard about the meaning of the red totem from the elders of the previous generation in the clan, and had also heard descriptions of the appearance of the four sacred objects in the clan.

"This is the God-given holy pattern totem! Oh my god, our Daru tribe has once again been favored by the great God of Nature."

"This is really [Dagda's Magic Pot]! The holy object has been recovered!"

"The great God of nature is above"

""

Seeing this scene in front of them, several clan leaders, led by Granny Lang, knelt on the ground, and the hundreds of Daru clan members behind them also knelt down. They all chanted the name of the great God of Nature in Daru language.

Youta watched everyone kneel down to him. Even if he dared to accept the gift, he also knelt down and prayed devoutly.

Su Lun watched silently from the side.

Faith is worthy of respect.

He has spent some time among the Daru tribe and knows their beliefs and habits.

Not long after, the prayer was completed.

After being excited, doubts naturally followed, and everyone’s eyes were full of curiosity.

Jutta knew that the tribesmen must have many questions to ask at this moment, but there were more important things at the moment.

Su Lun is already familiar to everyone, so he naturally needs no introduction.

She solemnly introduced Mr. Mirror not far away, saying: "This is Mr. Su Lun's senior sister, Ms. Ophelia Fei Isaac. She was also Sir Isaac's daughter a thousand years ago. My daughter."

After a pause, she continued: "This time I was able to recover the clan's sacred objects, thanks to the help of Ms. Ophelia and Mr. Sullen. She was the one who beat away the slave catchers just now."

Hearing this, Granny Lang and all the Daru tribesmen were all shocked.

Although they had known about the fact that Sir Isaac's daughter was still alive, now that people from a thousand years ago really appeared in front of them, they could not hide the shock on their faces.

Grandma Wolf clasped her hands together to protect her chest and made a respectful salute, "Mara, the druid of the gray wolf tribe, would like to extend my most sincere greetings to the sworn ally of the Daru tribe and the closest human friend."

As soon as she said this, the elders and everyone behind her also followed suit and bowed in unison.

After all, Mr. Jing has lived for more than a thousand years and deserves this great gift.

She looked at the Gandaru people with a kind smile, bowed slightly and said in a loud voice: "The Isaac family will always remember the oath."

The imminent crisis of destruction of the Emerald Holy Land was suddenly alleviated because of the arrival of Mr. Mirror.

Mr. Jing also intends to stay in the Holy Land for a while.

Repelling the narwhal slave hunting group this time is just the beginning. It would take her a long time to scare the other slave catchers. You also have to beware of counterattacks by those big slave merchants. Until the slave-catching business in Silent Forest completely disappeared.

But without the top experts guarding them, the crisis of the Daru tribe will still not be resolved.

However, the good news is that this situation will change soon.

As the first person in five hundred years to feel the call of the gods, Yuta will open a new page in the history of the Daru tribe.

What’s even more joyful is that she brought back the sacred object [Dagda’s Magic Pot]. In the holy land with the richest natural content, the magic hair pot can exert its strongest combat power. The Daru people have some real ability to protect themselves.

In the evening, a grand welcome banquet was held in the Emerald Holy Land.

The Daru people sang and danced to welcome Mr. Mirror, the true man of the oath

Two days later.

The weather is sunny.

The colorful glow in the holy land is steaming continuously for a long time.

The clan leaders and druids of dozens of tribes near the Emerald Deep Forest received the news and gathered in the Holy Land.

It has been hundreds of years, and the Holy Land has never been so lively.

In front of the huge gray elm sacred tree, Yuta was dressed in sacrificial attire. He stood alone in front of the sacred tree, reciting ancient prayer spells with a solemn face.

The totem on her face is the "God-given Holy Pattern", a totem given by the gods himself, which means that she is now the highest-ranking Arch Druid in the clan.

Behind her, everyone from the Daru tribe dressed up. Aku's group of young druids beat stone drums and danced rough primitive war dances to welcome this most important day. Chief Deer and a group of elders recited the inherited prayer spells devoutly.

Su Lun and Mr. Jing were not far away, as the most distinguished guests, observing their sacrificial ceremony.

Not long after, the sacrificial procedures in front of the sacred tree were completed.

The large army began to move towards the depths of the forest in a mighty manner.

There is only one big mountain in the Holy Land, and above the mountainside is the snow line.

The Sacred Lake of Gaius is located on the mountainside.

There is an altar there, and legend has it that only those summoned by the gods can go up there.

The legend left by the ancestors of the Daru people is that if a druid is baptized in the holy lake, he can receive the power given by God and receive the inheritance of the great druid.

Youta also received a message from the oracle and would lead his people to the holy lake.

For the first time in hundreds of years, the Daru people embarked on a pilgrimage to the Holy Mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, the scenery is pleasant, and a winding stream flows down from the mountain stream. As we go up the road, the vegetation gradually becomes sparse. The path paved with black gravel has been covered with dark green moss since no one has walked on it for hundreds of years. At regular intervals along the road, you can see some sacrificial pillars carved with totems.

As distinguished guests, Su Lun and Mr. Jing walked at the front of the team.

The team was not moving very fast. The Daru people prayed devoutly step by step, which was extremely solemn.

The team stopped under a nearly vertical rock wall.

The one above is the Holy Lake.

The cold wind from the mountain blew down, and Su Lun felt a slight chill. He looked up, and his view was blocked by the rock wall, so he didn't see anything.

The large army stayed under the pass, and only Yuta and a group of elders walked up. There are also Su Lun and Mr. Jing as guests

The vertical rock wall is about 100 meters long. As soon as you go up, the view suddenly becomes clear.

Su Lun was immediately shocked by the sight in front of him.

Here just below the snow line, an emerald green lake comes into view.

The lake is not big, but the steaming air on the lake looks like a fairy.

It’s not just the natural scenery that makes Su Lun so beautiful, but what’s even more eye-catching is that there are two huge black stone monuments above the holy lake!

Su Lun never thought that there would be such a spectacular building in the holy land of the Daru tribe, which can be called a primitive civilization.

Majesty, sacredness, majesty, and mystery are complex and indescribable emotions that arise from the heart.

What amazed him even more was the strange scene behind the stone monument.

The two stone monuments are a hundred meters high, like two ruthless giants standing there, forming a "door" shape.

Su Lun looked over attentively, and the sun shone just from behind the "door".

In an instant, the colorful rays of light are introduced into the eyes, and the eyes are full of splendor.

It seems as if the world in front of you is not the real world, but the colorful paradise in the legend.

At that glance, he saw the most beautiful scene in the world.

Su Lun narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was shocked for a long time, and he murmured: "Is this the scenery at the top of the world?"

When Mr. Jing next to him saw this, a strange luster flashed in his eyes. This is a scene that his father once described to him. Under the sunlight, thousands of rays of light come from heaven and travel back to the other world.

Sure enough

When the Yuta and Daru people saw this scene, they were all extremely excited, clasped their hands together, and prayed devoutly.

Our ancestors have told us from generation to generation that this is the place closest to the gods.

After the prayer, everyone stayed where they were.

Jutta walked alone to the white stone altar by the lake.

She stood on the altar, danced a bold and rough sacrificial dance, and recited mysterious sacrificial incantations.

A magical scene happened again. The altar was obviously several hundred meters away from the pass, but the sound should not have been so clear.

But the sacrificial curse in Yuta's mouth became increasingly clear to everyone's ears.

The sound echoed above the holy lake, as if penetrating the "gate of heaven".

Not long after, the colorful glow above the holy lake became more and more intense, and the mysterious atmosphere that was difficult to describe became stronger and stronger.

Everything indicates that something is about to happen.

Everyone in the Daru tribe is looking forward to it with great anticipation.

Finally,

They were pious and received a response from the gods.

A miracle happened.

A ray of divine light suddenly fell from the heavenly kingdom, as if the first ray of sunlight at dawn came to the world, instantly illuminating the entire snow-white mountain peak and spreading to the entire Emerald Holy Land.

The world in front of me suddenly became brighter, and everything became clear.

Su Lun did not use the Eye of Omniscient to find out what that ray of light was. This was very offensive to a god.

Although I didn't see the gods coming, I could clearly feel the indescribable will in the glow.

The next moment, Su Lun once again saw a scene that he would never forget.

The glow has fallen,

It fell on all the Daru people.

The next moment, their bodies glowed with brilliant colorful luster.

The confusion in their eyes gradually dissipated, as if they were filled with wisdom.

Their momentum is getting higher and higher, reaching a critical point,

Then, they all advanced together!

Su Lun was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He clearly felt that the leader of the deer clan and Granny Wolf beside him had advanced from the fifth level to the sixth level in an instant; the other elders had also advanced to a higher level. Moreover, the colorful glow condensed on them lasts for a long time, as if it contains more natural mysteries.

What Su Lun couldn't understand even more was Jutta on the altar not far away!

At this moment, the red totem on her body shone brightly, and her aura became more and more ethereal.

The people of the Daru tribe, who received power from the gods and responded to them, truly revealed their amazing potential.


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