"Is this the castle's dock?"
The king stood against the wind on a stone that was flat like a grandstand, and looked down from a high place. Blackrock Castle was built on the skeleton of a huge sharp and steep mountain. From a distance, the entire castle is like a forest of iron spears pointing directly at the sky, with towers and peaks of various sizes scattered and mixed.
The place where the devil brought the king was on the west side of the castle, where there was a huge mountain wall that fell straight down as if it had been chopped by someone. Beneath the mountain wall, there is a continuous reef wilderness that spreads out. There is absolutely no place to equate it with the dock.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The devil looked at this deserted beach and seemed to think of the past. He took the king's hand and let the king touch the mountain wall.
"It has sensed your arrival."
The king pressed his hand on the mountain wall and felt a vibration from the deep underground, passing through the rock. There seemed to be unspeakable joy in the vibration.
"It has been waiting for you for a long time, too," said the devil. "Please order it."
He handed the scepter of bones to the king.
I don't know when, the black butterfly has entrenched around the king and the devil. The wind blew the king's silver hair, he withdrew his hand on the rock, and took the bone scepter that the devil handed him. On the king's finger, the bone ring that symbolized authority had a new change at some point, and the patterns on the bone ring became more complicated than ever.
The devil's eyes swept past the ring, and he held the black umbrella and hummed an ancient melody in his heart.
Covetousness and ill-gotten gains and arrogance and ill-informed authority have come back together. This time, how did those guys stop him and his majesty
"Forgotten things should be brought out of the ground."
The devil heard an order from the king beside him.
The pale cold moon light in the sky condensed into a bunch, gathered together, and suddenly fell from the sky, like a god's sharp blade slashing from the sky, cutting through the hard rock.
At the base of the First Military Department of Legrand near the Peak of Thousand Ren, the skeletons that were mining rocks rolled down from the mountain peak. The blacksmiths in the iron smelting department stood in front of the stove and saw that the hammers and iron pieces they had placed on the table were vibrated and jumped up and jingled. Military designers on the proving grounds had to hold onto heavy iron cannons to stand firm amid the tremors of the ground.
Everyone looked at the Blackrock Castle where the beam of light ran through, not knowing what happened.
"Minister! Minister, look!"
A military designer suddenly shouted, and he held out his finger to the sky.
"Heaven - the sky is broken!"
His voice was sharp and sharp, fearful and shocking.
Everyone raised their heads.
I saw that in the dark red sky, the beam of light had gradually dissipated. Instead, a deep red and nearly black crack appeared in the sky again. There was a line of molten gold in the crack. It got brighter and brighter, and finally the sky couldn't bear it anymore, and the blocked thing burst out. .
At that moment, Raul only felt that he saw a long river.
It's not that the Milky Way from the sky is rushing down from the crack, but it is like a crack in the thick earth. The magma that has been suppressed in the depths of the earth for thousands of years roars and surges out, turning into a waterfall, connecting the sky and the earth. Compared with that long river of magma, the sulphur fire rain that fell from the sky in the past instantly turned into a drizzle.
The molten lava cascaded down to Blackrock Castle.
Everyone could only hear the sound of the water rushing like the waves, and they looked at each other in shock.
rub ka.
With a slight sound, the devil opened the black umbrella and held it above the king's head, blocking the rain of magma for the king. The place where they stood was just right, on the knife-cut cliff, and the lava waterfall hung down from the top of their heads, pouring into the barren rock beach below the cliff.
The vicissitudes of life that can only be completed in billions of years are being staged in front of the king.
With the filling of magma, a larger and larger lake gradually appeared under this black rock cliff, and it continued to devour outwards, like a dry seabed slowly recovering. The lava poured down from the sky slapped a thousand layers of huge waves, and slammed into the hard cliffs with great force, rumbling like thunder.
"How can it be called a dock without Jianghai?"
The devil explained to the king with a smile.
The king stared at the sea of lava fire that was gradually accumulating, and a huge black shadow slowly floated up in the sea of fire.
Raul and the others couldn't see what happened just after the moonlight fell, but the king and the devil could see clearly. The beam of light cut through the solid rock on the ground like a sword, and something was slowly rising from the ground.
- That's the castle's dock.
"Crash", "Crash", in the huge sound of water, the dock that had been buried underground for many years broke the sea of raging fire, and appeared in front of the king little by little.
The walls on both sides of the gigantic dock are as high as hills, with open front and rear ends. It floats on the sea of fire and is shaped like a huge concave flat ship. Above the dock, many closed compartments are separated vertically and horizontally. The metal winches turned and the friction made a harsh sound. The water tanks of the dock were opened one by one, and the magma was rushing out from the front and rear along the well-designed drainage grooves. As the magma was gradually drained, the entire shipyard, which was as huge as a small town, was completely restored to the light of day.
"Your battleship is here."
The devil raised his umbrella, looked up at the sky, and said to the king.
At this time, the barren rock beach on the west side of Blackrock Castle had been covered with magma, turning it into a sea of molten gold. The magma falling from the sky gradually became smaller, and finally turned from a river waterfall into a pouring fire rain.
And from the crack, a few shadows drove out, coming towards Blackrock Castle, getting closer and closer.
The king raised his head, and he somewhat understood why the devil said that they could surprise the lords. The shadow of the battleship gradually enlarged in his pupils.
From Blackrock Castle to the military heavy industry base, everyone was looking up at the sky, and they saw—
Evil dragon.
…
Grela the Witch and Captain Hawkins stood on the deck as the sailors staggered. After they sailed into the whirlpool that appeared in the open sea, it was pitch black before their eyes. All they could hear was the rumbling sound of water, and the ghost ship was shrouded in a layer of black mist like a dome. They didn't know what the sound of water was outside, but they felt that the world was spinning.
It seemed like a century had passed.
Gradually, the dizziness that kept spinning finally disappeared, and after the ship shook, they felt like they were rushing out of the tunnel-like vortex.
The thick black mist shrouded in the ghost ship penetrated into every crevice of the ghost ship's hull like water, and the darkness in front of Grela and Hawkins gradually stopped.
They came to hell.
When this knowledge passed through their minds, they soon realized that they were suspended in the sky. The top of the head is dark red and depressed, as if the sky is within reach, and a thin and curved huge cold moon hangs not far from them. There are large groups of fireballs falling from around them, and the air is cold. It was dry and had a pungent smell of sulphur.
As Greira quickly observed the real hell, she heard the exclamations of the pirates.
"Jenny? Jenny?"
Grela felt something, and she subconsciously took two steps on the deck, calling for the autonomous consciousness of the ghost ship that had a special contract with her.
Before Jenny could answer her, Grela had already seen the changes on the ghost ship.
The deck turned one by one, and the liquid metal flowed out from nowhere, covering the pieces of wood that were spliced together. Some pirates were caught off guard and fell from the deck into the hold. Just as the pirates exclaimed, the ancient ghost ship seemed to have wiped off a thick layer of dust, revealing a new brilliance.
In just a split second, the ancient wooden ship turned into a giant black iron ship they had never seen before.
"what happened?"
Hawkins put his hand on the railing, and the cold touch told him that his vision was correct, and the railing had turned into cold metal.
Grela couldn't get an answer from Jenny because the changes continued.
A series of "clicks" and "clicks" sounded. Under the surprised eyes of the pirates, every structure of the ghost ship's hull was rapidly changing and expanding, giving people the feeling that the long-crushed skeletons were moving section by section. Re-expand. The deck is extended, the mast is raised, the dragon-scale sails are raised automatically, and on the sides of the hull, the sloping oars are raised automatically, and liquid metal also covers them.
The oars showed a jaw-dropping change. They came together to form iron bones like bat wings, and the black iron spread thinly, covering those iron skeletons, like sails and wing membranes. After the last piece of thin wings was reorganized, huge wings unfolded on both sides of the hull—where are the bat wings, it is so ferocious and huge, it looks like a legendary dragon.
A dragon indeed.
The hull is still deformed, the keel of the hull is bent up, and the ramming angle of the bow imitating the dragon has become lifelike at this moment, and the majesty is like the rebirth of the dragon. The metal mechanism turned, and the dragon head on the bow let out a terrifying roar.
After thousands of years of dust, the dust will finally fade away one day, and the forbidden works of alchemists a thousand years ago will finally be reproduced in the world again.
This is the first time in the age of the gods that the mortals have truly horrified and enraged the gods above.
Dragon Wing battleship.
Anyone who sees it will never doubt why in the age of legends, alchemists were regarded as the strongest forces of mankind. They have unimaginable wisdom, wonderful ideas, and arrogant pride. When the dragon flew over the people's heads, the ordinary people shuddered and squatted on the ground, but the alchemists traced the shape of the dragon and arrogantly created human wings.
They are the genius representatives of mankind in the age of legends.
They built a dragon-winged battleship, which gave humans wings to soar in the sky.
The four dragon-wing battleships are juxtaposed in the sky, casting huge shadows. The dragon head of Blackrock Castle sensed something, raised it up again, and roared at the sky.
In the sky and the ground, there are dragon sounds.
The majestic creation of the ancient times shocked the viewers thousands of years later.
All the slumbering, lurking, and buried will eventually emerge from the ground and be reborn from the ashes.