Chapter 1219： "Gate" progress and embarking on a foreign land (1/2)
The cold wind whizzed across the walls and towers in the wilderness, and brought out a sharp scream between the temporary barracks. The Empire flag with a blue background and gold pattern was hunting and flying on the top of the towering flagpole. The technicians and engineers went to work. We are crossing the road between the camps, and in front of them, the huge hexagonal prism-like structure has begun to take shape.
The magic obelisk, which temporarily provides energy for the construction of the camp, stands at the end of the road. The Holm crystal is spinning in mid-air, emitting a constant gentle blue halo. Within the coverage of the magic field, various construction machinery are being activated one by one. , Carmel floated out of a nearby building and looked up at the hexagonal prism ahead-the bottom of the prism is a base cast from reinforced concrete, the size of which is the same as that of a barn, the upper half of the prism The main body is glowing with an iron-gray icy luster, emitting light blue faint light strips inlaid on its cold outer wall, and at a higher place, you can see the crystal device floating around the outer wall, as well as not yet Closed top structure.
Today’s welding operation has begun, and there is a dazzling light flow between the steel frame and the metal laminate on the top of the prism. The technicians wearing the engineering magic terminal are intensively and orderly completing the packaging of the power pillars—— It is an alloy device that runs vertically through the entire facility. It is composed of a large number of stacked rune groups and mechanical adjustment shafts. It is essentially a more precise and specialized "power ridge", which is equivalent to the entire facility. The heart can deliver pure, modulated arcane energy to the topmost focusing unit, and it can synchronize with the other two energy towers near the portal at the same time.
This is the pure arcane energy source device designed by Carmel. It is not just an enlarged version of its laboratory model. In order to support the most daring "door" operation in the history of mortals, Carmel has exhausted these devices. With his own wisdom and achievements in the arcane field, he must ensure the reliability of the entire facility under the condition of ensuring sufficient power. It is precisely because of this that a total of three such "six prisms" have been built around the Contracting Fort. As long as there is an energy tower that can maintain more than 50% of the output power, the portal to the kingdom of God can remain stable.
"Master Carmel." "Good morning, Master Carmel." "Master, good day."
Technicians are constantly passing by, and people are constantly paying respects to this arcane master from the Gondor era, and this even includes the Typhon who appeared by accident-that is the responsible and Cecil camp. Typhon magicians who are transferring technology.
This made Kamal couldn’t help feeling a little bit of emotion-the two countries were still at war not long ago, seeming to be in the abyss of war at any time. However, with the establishment of the alliance, the common interests and the fact that the lips and the teeth are cold have tied everyone together. Perhaps in some areas, there are still tensions between Typhon and Cecil, and there are still some people who are resistant to the increasingly friendly exchanges between the two countries, but at least here... everyone has to be honest enough.
Of course, the reason why Typhon scholars respect Kamel is more than that. Their respect is more derived from the "special" of the great arcanist himself-a man who was already a great magus during the Gondor period. An academic master, who has also faced the power of the gods, has a life form that is unimaginable by ordinary people, coupled with strong personal strength, these factors add together, so that everyone who has a little understanding of the transcendental field will see Kamai. When you are here, you have to show awe.
Carmel shook his head, throwing irrelevant thoughts out of his mind.
He doesn’t care how Typhonians think of him. In fact, he doesn’t care what anyone thinks of him. He is here to perform an unprecedented task that no one dared to think of in the ancient Gondor period. It is a task that has been unsuccessful for many generations of disobediencers, and he must devote his limited energy to this matter.
At this moment, a somewhat familiar young female voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Carmel...Master, the instructor asked me to confirm the status of the energy system with you..."
Carmel followed the prestige and saw a young female mage wearing a black dress and black shawl hair standing by and looking at herself.
This is Daniel’s apprentice. Typhon sent one of the “technical diplomats” to contact Cecil’s camp. According to public information, he first met the young Typhon girl at the “door”. The initial stage of the plan's launch.
But in fact, he has known this "Miss Mary" for two or three years-in the neural network.
Mary tried her best to squeeze her face and make herself show a business-like attitude to counteract her instinctive nervous reaction after seeing Carmel. Frankly speaking, she was not successful, and everyone could see it. She had some evidence of advances and retreats in front of the Cecil arcane master, but this was just fine: her nervous reaction was completely in line with her usual personality, and it was also in line with most ordinary wizards of not that high level when they saw a The performance that the Great Arcanist should have afterwards-no one here doubts her, except for herself who frightens herself all day long.
"The No. 1 energy tower has been capped, and the situation of No. 2 is as you can see. The main structure has been completed and the capping can be completed within two days. There was a small problem with the power pillars of the No. 3 tower. While waiting for the spare parts to be shipped from behind. A few days have been wasted, but you and your mentor can rest assured-the final completion date will not be affected." Kamel said brightly, with a buzzing echo in his voice.
"Yes...Yes, Master Carmel," Mary nodded and said immediately, and then raised her head, looking at the "Cecile Industrial Product" that is completely different from the traditional magical facilities in front of her ——
The huge energy rail and the steel beams used to support the energy rail span the air like a jagged spine, extending from this camp to the Contracting Fort not far away, and above the main building of the Contracting Fort and other structures. Closed, and connected to the hall with a high dome through a series of complex magic devices. The young female mage knew that her mentor was busy with other scholars in that hall, building the main body of the portal, and in other places in the whole area, in camps and laboratories. , There are more scholars from more distant places gathered together, countless bright minds are working in the same direction.
These sights made the young Mary feel a little unreal—the apprentice of the mage who was once panicked in the dilapidated mage tower in the mountains of the countryside, never imagined that he would one day appear in such an occasion, and also shouldered "technical diplomacy." "Official" duties that I dare not even think about.
The young female mage was a little distracted for a while, but Carmel didn't remind her. He just turned around, raised his body slightly, and his eyes filled with arcane brilliance swept across the open wasteland—in Based on the extraordinary vision generated by magic induction, what he can see is a "prosperous scene" that is difficult for ordinary mages to observe with all their best:
Huge energy is gathering around the fortress. The completed energy tower is tentatively injecting surging magic power into the energy track. At the same time, there is an invisible magic field oscillating in the air, and its focus is at the center of the castle. In the building, there is a vortex gradually taking shape—the Typhons are “testing” their portal base unit. Maybe it won’t take long before the still immature vortex can really be opened and become a human being. Step into the first step into the realm of the gods.
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The howling cold wind blows on the face, scrolling the dragon head flags flying high above the rough city walls and watch towers in the distance. The sound of the waves and the wind alternately fills the ears. This is similar to the Northern Territory, but it is also Far colder and more powerful sound than the waves and cold wind in the north.
Victoria stepped onto a solid ground, and the cold wind of Tarrond hit the ice and snow protection surrounding her as well as the breeze shield. This was once privately called the "master of the northern ice". The powerful ice mage felt the "good weather" in Tarrond, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes: "Compared with this, the weather in the mountains of Winterhold is really mild and drizzle."
A low and familiar female voice sounded from above her side: "Indeed, the environment in the Holy Dragon Principality is much better than the current situation here-but I think for you, this degree of cold wind should be still Isn't it a big deal?"
"It's just a little bit of chill." Victoria said indifferently, and looked back at her friend who was travelling with her this time-a huge iron chin caught her eyes first, followed by the slightly hideous head of the black dragon. , The slender neck, the mechanical armor covering the whole body, and the majestic dragon wings and tail. This is a complete change. In this mighty black dragon form, there is no trace of the black-haired maid.