The plane channel opened, and the succubus Medes frowned, watching the mountain-like piles of lava being transported away. Behind it, the huge lava lake was red and hot, exuding amazing heat.
The Lava Town where Maydes lives is actually built on an active volcano. The crater forms a lava lake, which erupts violently every thousand years, destroying everything in the surrounding hundreds of miles. Its manic and unpredictable are just like the devil, unpredictable.
The hot lava heated the air, distorting the view of the lake. Even at a distance of kilometers, you can feel the terrible power of magma gushing. The Balrog, who is known to be immune to fire, dare not get too close to the lava lake, and must stay away.
Although the lava lake is dangerous, it produces the best steel and has properties that other iron mines do not possess. The demon blacksmith is here to continuously build equipment for the bloody battle and arm the army of the great devil.
Médès spent hundreds of years in the lava lake, responsible for conscripting cannon fodder from the main material world for her lord. It has received a lot of rewards because of its effective work recently, but it has become increasingly unable to see who it is dealing with.
Victor Hugo, a teenager in the material world, looks nothing special at first glance. The first time Meidais saw him, she was just a little rookie who could be tempted at will.
Succubus is the embodiment of all human sexual fantasies, charming, gorgeous, passionate, and pure. As long as human beings can think of it, it can be satisfied. Even the most indifferent and old-fashioned, it can provoke its confession and tempt its degeneration.
But Zhou Qingfeng had no response to Mei Daisi. It can feel that the teenager is not trying to restrain, but that the other party is really turning a blind eye. Maidais even turned herself into the image of a handsome man to test if she had encountered a gay.
As a result, Uncle Zhou reacted violently to gay men—he yelled at Maidès, expressing that doubts about his sexual orientation were a great insult. To protest this unfriendly behavior, he turned around and went to the old hag in purgatory to make a deal.
From the perspective of the transaction itself, Mai Dais was extremely satisfied with this human teenager. The other party recently sent green crystals in succession, each of which was greatly praised by the owner of Maidais. But the items traded each time deepen the succubus's doubts.
Scrolls, medicinal materials, alchemy equipment, and even grain cloth, these are still understandable. But this kid has recently become fascinated by the rotten rocks that can be seen everywhere in Lava Town—Medés feels that her countless years of experience have been completely overturned at this moment.
The devil has a very good endurance ability, can survive in extreme environments such as cold, hot, acid and alkali, and can even draw energy from the harsh environment to strengthen itself. But this does not mean that the devil likes to stay in a bad place.
Meidais didn't like the extreme heat of Lava Town, and all the demons in the town didn't like it. Everyone just lives here year after year, trying hard to have fun in the cruel blood battle, or to explore some secrets.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng using the lava stone to fight the enemy before, Meidais thought she had found the answer. It also felt that the young man's ideas were very creative, after all, the creatures of the main material world couldn't stand the high temperature.
But this kid has recently asked for lava stone several times, but it is obviously not used for combat. This has triggered the curiosity of the succubus-what tricks did this kid play with this broken stone
The hill-like lava stone can no longer be placed in the underground laboratory. Zhou Qingfeng could only clear out an open space in the Niutoushan garbage dump. After the rubbish is cleared, there are plenty of places to store the transferred stones.
These hot stones were transported in the middle of the night, and they would soon be absorbed by the alien gems engraved with magic net runes.
Strangely speaking, the items Zhou Qingfeng brought from another world would usually return to another world with him. The lava rock that can be drawn from heat seems to lose a certain characteristic and stay in the real world.
If you stay, you will stay, just a pile of rocks. There is nothing else in the garbage dump, there are so many open spaces.
The same is true for the previous'physical potions', which exert their effects and lose their magical powers and become ordinary items.
In this way, Zhou Qingfeng transported lava stone, transforming energy, processing garbage, harvesting soul crystals and life glue, and then transporting lava stone.
Every time he completes a cycle, his strength will grow by one point. The garbage dump will have one corner missing, and there will be piles of broken stones of unknown origin on the ground.
In addition, Zhou Qingfeng continued to invest in Ouyang Jun to research runes, and continued to manipulate the hidden servants to refine magic potions. He just ran back and forth in the real world, busy.
However, in another world, a team from far away was braving the cold wind and quietly approaching Coldwind City.
It was not the Harmony Village team led by Inisa, but the people from Dense Mist City from a hundred kilometers away. The patriarch of the Duo Ruixing family, Johnson, dressed in a black cloak of shadows, silently stared at the city beyond the horizon.
According to Cyric's instructions, Johnson brought a dozen children to this place. Instead of entering the city, they chose a village outside the city to camp.
The famine of the past few months first hit these fragile villages. Most people in the village starved to death, leaving only some dead bodies. There were many dead bones lying on the ground, each of which represented a creature that once existed here.
Not long after Johnson and the others settled down, a small figure suddenly appeared on the wall, and shouted'Hey, you are late'.
The advance team of more than a dozen people immediately drew out their swords and prepared to fight, but Johnson shouted: "Don't be nervous, it is our elector."
It was the halfling girl Kelly who shook her feet on the wall. She sat securely, took out the small snacks obtained from the bag magic technique from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, and asked casually: "You are the helpers sent by our lord. But what are you going to help me with?"
With a solemn face, Johnson walked a few steps forward and said in a low voice: "Dear Elector, I am here to wake you up by the order of the dark day."
"Wake me up?" Kelly seemed to hear some joke. "What are you talking about? I didn't fall asleep again."
"My lord is the god of murder, and conspiracy is its priesthood. In order to solve a goal called Victor Hugo, my lord personally set a trap. The core of this trap is you, the respected Kelly voter."
Johnson's words made Kelly frowned, and the girl sighed, "Well, I admit that I am not a qualified voter. I have no talent for conspiracy. But I am not to blame, I am a halfling, I only Good at stealing things around leisurely."
Ha ha ha..., Johnson suddenly laughed coldly, "Dear Kelly, it seems that you don't understand too much. Let me remind you. Can you tell me your full name?"
"My full name is..." Kelly tilted her head for a moment, but changed her words: "Why should I tell you your full name? You are just my subordinate and helper."
Johnson continued to sneer: "Then what was your experience before coming to Northland?"
"I was hunted down before I came to the Northland."
"Who chased and killed?"
"It should be someone of a good god, I have forgotten it."
"Then do you remember your parents? Do you remember your ethnic group? Do you remember any friends you have?"
Johnson's laughter became colder and colder, which caused Kaili's intense discomfort. The halfling girl shouted angrily: "Hey, what do you mean? Do you want to provoke? I just happen to be itchy fist, I want to find someone to fight."
Johnson continued: "Dear Kelly, you should have realized that you have no past at all. You are actually created by my Lord, and your memory is woven by high-level magic.
According to the edict sent by our lord, you should have intercourse with Victor Hugo. You are the body in which the Lord descended, and the Lord will resurrect within you. But you failed to do this.
But it's okay, my lord's conspiracy will not stop. So we come to wake you up. Now..., Kelly voters, for the glory of our Lord, prepare to meet your destiny. "
Kelly heard her scalp numb. What gods created, what memory weaving, what came to the body, what was resurrected inside the body, all these were too far away from common sense, she couldn't accept it at all.
"No, you are lying to me." Kelly resisted to accept Johnson's description. There was a great horror in her mind, and she wanted to turn around and escape, but her body suddenly stiffened and her strength disappeared.
Johnson raised his hand with a sneer, and a black flame flew into her eyebrows.