Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 41: Ragnarok

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The wolf cub narrowed his eyes slightly, looking very enjoying, his body was lying softly in Ge Xiu's arms, being rubbed from head to tail, every fluff relaxed comfortably, almost snoring like a cat .

After a long time, Ge Xiu finally managed to pull his attention away from the hairball. He recalled the conversation just now, and then said:

"By the way, I actually wanted to say... If you need it, I have a way to help you improve your efficiency."

The little wolf raised his head, his round blood-colored pupils stared at the human in front of him, quietly waiting for the other party's next words.

"I've been researching a very interesting thing during this time." Ge Xiu raised his lips: "Do you remember the golem that tracked us on the other side of the continent?"

The golem is composed of an external steel armor and an internally driven magic stone. Although it is driven by magic elements, it is still essentially the same as a remote-controlled machine. In addition to the previous research on the back of the continent, I am addicted to reading magic books. After several days in a row, he had quickly figured out the trick.

Ge Xiu hugged the little wolf, jumped off the bed lightly, and walked towards a high vaulted corridor beside him.

The lighting spell stone on the wall that can sense the existence of life slowly lit up as he approached, and through the corridor, the huge space hidden in the depths of the cave was completely illuminated by the lighting spell stone, faint. The fluorescence quickly converged into a brightness comparable to the sun, showing the entire cave in front of him.

There were countless golems as tall as one person.

They were arranged neatly and evenly, the overhead lighting hitting their metal shells, reflecting a sea of undulating waves that plunged into the depths of the cave with little end in sight.

Every part of them has a powerful and refined feeling, and it is obvious that they have undergone a substantial upgrade and transformation on the prototype of the golems made by the previous demons.

Apart from being a little ugly, it's almost flawless.

Looking at the golems in front of him, Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly:

"In fact, after mastering the method, mass production is not difficult - I was just doing it for fun, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly."

He pointed to the dense group of puppets and explained kindly:

"The two hundred on the left are only strawberry-flavored, responsible for long-range magic attacks, and the four-hundred on the side are only orange-flavored, and are close-range physical combat..."

Elaine endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back:

"… strawberry flavor?"

Ge Xiu smiled and hugged the little wolf tighter: "It's all the candy flavor I like."

Elinor: "..."

Ge Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the silent and silent group in front of him. He could barely see the group of puppets on the edge. The smile on his lips gradually deepened, and his black eyes flickered. The naivety and innocence just now were replaced by something more dangerous. He smiled and said:

"Now, we have an army of our own."

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No one knows why the continent has undergone such earth-shaking changes in just a few days.

Almost at the same time, several large temples of light on the continent were simultaneously attacked by a mysterious army. The army was composed entirely of golems, and those golems were extremely weird and difficult to deal with. Generally speaking, low-level golems have low strength but The control difficulty is small, and it is easy to find shortcomings and defeat, and although the advanced golem is powerful, it is very difficult to control and extremely difficult to operate in large quantities.

However, the golems in that team were not only extremely numerous, but each of them was a sophisticated and terrifying killing machine, secretly controlled by unknown people behind the scenes, attacking extremely quickly and accurately, with great destructiveness. , and then retreated and disappeared in a very short period of time, disappearing like a smoke without the slightest trace.

Fortunately, they only attack buildings, not lives.

But the Holy See made it even more headache.

Because of the disparity in combat power, the hope of victory is extremely small, and because they only come to destroy the building every time, many knights guarding them and the people around them choose to turn a blind eye and passively resist—after all, if the building is damaged, it can be built again, as long as No worries in life, everything will be fine.

They have sent knights to guard and guard against the temples in each branch area, but they are of no use, and the speed of the destruction of the temples has not been hindered in any way - they will even attack those dedicated to building temples, passing through the light Elemental cleansed material library to prevent rebuilding.

In just a few days, the Temple of Light on the mainland was destroyed by two or three out of ten.

The chief priest received the oracle that night.

For the first time, the God of Light, who has not appeared for nearly a thousand years, directly issued instructions to his followers, but not for the recent massive damage to the temple, but to find someone.

No matter the cost, he must be caught - life and death.

At the same time, the only remaining necromancer on the mainland is also running wildly in search of the same person.

—A human named Gosho.

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Ge Xiu was not idle during this time either.

The golem is really very malleable. In addition to the original melee and spell types, Ge Xiu also created an air patrol device to detect element content, and a mimetic device to collect intelligence. Originally, it was only a low-intelligence magic product for combat assistance. Was played tricks.

Ge Xiu sat in a chair wrapped in soft fur, half-curled up like a cat, his thin figure was almost swallowed up by the long white hair.

On his lap lay a frog the size of a slap.

The green skin looks smooth and sticky, the dull eyes are separated on both sides of the head, slightly asymmetrical, and the flat mouth is crooked. On the whole, there is an indescribable ugliness.

But if you look closely, you can see something is wrong.

The depths of this ugly frog's eyes glowed with a cold metallic luster, and the webs between its toes seemed to have been precisely calculated, and the distance between each was accurate to the millimeter.

This is actually a mimetic golem.

Ge Xiu yawned lazily, his fingers tapped lightly on the golem's back, and the neatly trimmed fingernails tapped the frog's uneven back with a slight golden sound.

Regardless of its small size, the manufacturing process is not much easier than those of large combat golems, and even to a certain extent, it is more complicated.

Although there is magic in this world, the manufacturing of instruments and tools is far behind the previous world.

Ge Xiu really misses his former workshop on the starship.

However, the solution is always more difficult than the difficulty.

From rocks and trees to flowers, birds, insects and fish, the mimetic golems created by Ge Xiu cover almost all races. They were taken out by the army lent to Eleanor and placed in various key places in the continent, making every In an area, every inch of land is covered with eyes and ears.

Therefore, although Ge Xiu stayed at home, the disturbances outside during this period basically reached his ears without any trace.

Almost the whole world is looking for him.

… and they are already getting closer.

The source of information on the temple side seems to be a trial team from an academy. They gave the temple a key piece of information—that the human being sought by the entire continent once had a relationship with a giant wolf covered in darkness and with wings on its back. After the intersection, although they did not recognize what species it was at the time, the temple immediately understood the connection:

After all, there is only one Fenrir left in this world.

They were mobilizing the Knights Templar for an expedition in the direction of the cave.

The Necromancer's Ge Xiu is not very clear. They don't seem to have any particularly accurate information sources, and they have not had any interactions with the Templars and mages, but they seem to have mastered their own movements. Most of them are They acted separately, but the direction of travel was exactly the same, and they rushed straight towards Ge Xiu's location.

For this situation, Ge Xiu can only guess, I am afraid that they got some help from the demons - perhaps some kind of props enough to determine their own position, spell scrolls, or magic spar or something, in the mainland The reverse side cannot be used, but it can be used on the front side of the mainland.

Either way, it doesn't matter much now.

It was a full moon again, and Leno should have returned three days ago, but there is still no news. Even Gexiu's mimetic puppets all over the continent have not found any trace of him.

This is not normal.

Those people obviously learned of Elinor's current movements in some way, and even created obstacles to prevent his return.

At least three teams of people are marching in this direction, and they can arrive one after another for at most three days.

Ge Xiu squinted his eyes sullenly, his long eyelashes drooping down, casting a deep shadow on his pale face, almost completely covering his dark eyes.

He tapped twice on the frog's back with his slender fingertips.

The sluggish golem jumped off his knees as if he had received some instructions, and jumped out of the cave.

Watching the little back of the frog gradually receding, Ge Xiu slightly hooked his lips.

-Since you want to pick up soft persimmons, come on.

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In fact, this is not a cave, but more like a floating island.

Fenrir are arrogant and powerful creatures, they possess terrifying strength and amazing talents, the wings and sharp minions behind them make them the overlords of land and sky, and the wall of inheritance that symbolizes their glory is just right. between the sky and the ground.

Even if the Fenrir family is gradually declining and the blood is gradually cut off, few humans dare to set foot here.

A team of nearly 1,000 elite Templar Knights stepped on the empty ladder made of elements by the mage, and moved forward cautiously, and soon came to the entrance of the cave.

The mage chanted the spell in a low voice, and a little fluorescent light drifted into the depths of the cave.

After a few minutes, he stopped and slowly shook his head at the Knight Commander behind him:

"No ambush."

The entire team began to move forward cautiously, and the light spell released by the mage illuminated their way forward. Under the high dome, this team of knights moved forward slowly like little ants.

There is a strange and desolate atmosphere in the cave, as if it is an ancient whisper from the origin of the world, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

This unspeakable and empty sense of fear became more and more solid as they progressed.

Suddenly, the knight walking at the forefront stopped abruptly.

He frowned in confusion:

"This... this is... a frog?"

In the spacious and dark cave in front of him, a small frog crouched on the ground, its turquoise smooth and sticky body looked rather ugly, and its asymmetrical eyes reflected the shimmer of light spells, it was just that Quietly squatting in the middle of the road, staring at the team in front of him with those small, dull eyes.

How come there are frogs here

He turned his head to look at the mage beside him, obviously the other party was equally puzzled.

The mage's staff tilted slightly tentatively, and the next second, his face suddenly changed: "This! This is not a frog! The spell I cast on it has no effect at all! It is not a living thing!"

"of course."

The youthful voice came from the depths of the cave.

In the darkness, there were light footsteps, slowly approaching the Templar team, a thin figure gradually became clear, and stopped when the light released by the light spell could illuminate his face.

Half of the young man's face was submerged in the darkness, and half of it was exposed to the soft white light. The intertwined light and shadow jumped on his beautiful and pure face as if it was bestowed by God. Shimmer.

His expression was calm and composed, as if he was not facing a heavily armed enemy.

He stretched out his hand, and the frog on the ground seemed to be summoned, jumping to him, jumping onto his palm—the ugly frog was lying in his arms, and the pure white lightly resting on the frog's back The fingertips are like the first snow in the light, forming a strange picture with great impact.

The knight commander's eyes widened slightly - he recognized the other's face.

Exactly what they were looking for on this trip!

There was a smile on the corner of Ge Xiu's mouth, admiring the change in the other's expression in a leisurely manner.

Soon, the knight calmed down, he clenched the hilt of the sword, his voice was low and strong, and he could not refuse: "Please come with us to the temple, I very much hope that unnecessary conflicts can be avoided, so please—"

Ge Xiu frowned impatiently, as if tired of his rhetoric.

He raised his eyebrows and interrupted: "There is no need to say these words - after all, 'life and death', right?"

what… !

The knight commander was startled, his hand gripping the hilt of the sword tightened instantly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

How could the other party know about such a thing

However... In this way, the possibility of peacefully taking the other party away is almost zero.

His expression instantly turned cold.

Ge Xiu didn't seem to notice, and sighed softly: "It seems that you still don't understand why your gods sent you here, right?"

He caressed the frog on his palm casually:

"They sent you to die."

Since the order of the God of Light is life and death, his survival or not, it is very likely that it will have no effect on whether the door of darkness can be opened smoothly. No matter what the result is, the seal will be broken, and those who have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years. Where the dark creatures will vent their anger after being released is no longer a difficult question to guess.

No matter who wins or loses, those who are closest to the door are all abandoned sons.

Even if he didn't die at his hands, he would die in a sudden outpouring of dark elements.

Ge Xiu stared at the knights who were facing the enemy in front of him. His expression seemed to be pity, but also pure indifference and coldness. He said, "It's not too late for you to leave now."

"brush-"

The long swords blessed by the knights with the light spell suddenly unsheathed at the same time, bringing a cold blade light, and the staff held in the hands of the light mage was so bright that it almost completely illuminated the dark dome. The faces are like steel, and the cold pupils have killing intent. The warriors of a thousand people can tear up the unarmed teenagers in front of them in almost milliseconds. They are weapons without emotion and thought in the hands of the Temple of Light, let alone sympathy and pity.

Since you can't take it away peacefully, follow the order - life or death.

They attacked Ge Xiu without hesitation, the sword light in their hands flickered like the tide of the sea, and they were all killing moves, as if they were unsheathed just to take their lives. He slammed into Ge Xiu.

Ge Xiu's face was illuminated by a hot and bright spell, and the dazzling fire like a blazing sun was reflected in the dark pupils.

He didn't move.

The frog held in his hand suddenly deformed, and it opened like a huge soft net, wrapping his whole body in it. The mage's magic technique exploded on it, and the sharp blade seemed to touch something soft and smooth. It seemed to slip away.

After a wave of attacks, the large green net suddenly retracted, shrunk into the shape of a frog again, and fell to the ground.

Ge Xiu looked down at the tattered golem, and sighed, "...Okay."

He snapped his fingers.

The back instantly lit up with dense red dots, like the eyes of a monster lurking in the darkness, flickering with cruel rays of light, and the ground shook violently, as if thousands of troops were walking heavily towards here with uniform steps.

For the first time, a look of panic flashed across the faces of the knights who were in a position to win.

A row of golems appeared behind Ge Xiu.

Everyone seemed relieved at the same time—well, not a lot.

But... the strange-looking jet-black metal pipes that the golems hold in their hands... What are they

Ge Xiu sighed: "I gave you a choice."

He tilted his head, raised his lips like a demon, showing pointed tiger teeth, and spit out the words like a spell: "Fire."

The harsh sound of tearing air sounded, and the compressed and solidified elements were shot at a high speed like bullets, which could penetrate the barrier of the mage almost in an instant. The ammunition is dumped at the enemy in front of you.

The author has something to say: Ge Xiu smiled and pulled out his AK47: Sir, times have changed!