After the pleasant play, it is natural to have more intense daily work. There are more important and profound reasons why we stay in this small base.
This is the cradle of the future Oran Empire's super-weapon floating fleet. If you only look at the equipment, industrial base, craftsman and engineer level, it will be the top in the entire continent.
It turned out that according to the original plan, the Northern Lights could be floated in two weeks, but it was only floated.
Even if the difference between semi-finished products and finished products is very different, due to the existence of the contract, we can only go out and find opportunities to complete them with other spare parts. Of course, due to the gap in the industrial level, it is impossible to compare the completion here.
Due to the invasion of the sea clan, the execution of the contract has undergone a force majeure change, but it unexpectedly gave us enough time. If we don't cherish it, it would be too wasteful. Therefore, as soon as I entered the base, I issued a high-level, high-level order. Mass completion of the order for the construction of the Northern Lights.
"A poor working environment will only make workers hate and even hate their employers, they will only try to cope with their errands, and a pleasant environment is conducive to providing workers' motivation and labor productivity, and is more conducive to the birth of inspirational masterpieces. "
In order to make everyone feel at ease living and working here, I have tried every means to improve the working conditions, such as improving food standards, performing arts, football games, and even in order to improve the food, I secretly went out from the underwater exit to fight Fished a few times.
With the help of Trixis's Tide Song, I am afraid that those sea clans don't know why their fish shoals are gone. Even if they can think of someone poaching, they will only think of other tribes.
The effect of these entertainment activities is very good. After all, entertainment is too scarce for people in this world. The only disadvantage is that it seems to be a little overdone, which makes those engineers reluctant to talk, and some of them can't work with peace of mind. .
But soon, a large number of undead creatures attacked, the recovered engineers took the command, our gentlemen and knights helped, and the progress was ahead again.
I didn't make much changes to the original ship design, after all, it's not my specialty, but for the weapon system, I made my own wishes.
"Eight mage towers and thirty-two cannons? How can that be enough? Give me sixteen mage towers and sixty-four guns! No, I want thirty mage towers and a hundred heavy guns!"
"Insufficient energy? Don't worry, I have a plan of my own. If the space is not enough, you won't put more turrets on the turret, and you won't build a small turret between the turret and the turret. Don't think about the symmetry of the shape, we need more turrets, bigger turrets. gun barrel!"
"Remember, you rookie engineers, don't pursue that useless beauty and decoration, put all your ingenuity in how to increase the number of turrets, increase the caliber of the muzzle, and read it to me! More is beautiful, bigger is better, Caliber is justice, turret is truth! Weak RPG will kill me three hundred times!"
"What? You don't know what an RPG is? It's a fool who rides on dynamite and shoots himself out as a jerk."
Well, so far, my multi-turret mission has been relatively smooth, at least these days, with more and more turrets in the Northern Lights, ships are more and more deformed and contain industrial aesthetics, more and more engineers feel it Industrial beauty.
While working, there are already engineers shouting "100 billion stars, 100 billion turrets, nothing without turrets!" All turrets are equal, but some turrets are more equal than others! "I praise you, great multi-turret."
But there are always people who are unmoved.
"...As long as the energy supply problem that is basically impossible to complete can be solved, the transformation of the turret is understandable, but some extra work is really unnecessary. If you don't include those extra decoration processes, I am afraid it has already been completed. "
Piacenza, the chief engineer of the Northern Lights, is a rather old-fashioned, old-fashioned scholar, and he has no understanding of the transformation plan I have added temporarily.
Decorative process? Indeed, according to the orthodox shipbuilding idea, the precious dragon scales and skins are sewn on the ship's board, and the magic gems of the world are inserted into the core of the ship. Apart from showing off their wealth, I really can't think of what role they can play. It's a typical example. In the eyes of experts, most of the problems are going to happen in the end.
But I'm not really building ships, and I don't know how to build ships at all.
"The Creation of the Undead."
In a sense, I have always regarded it as a theoretical and systematic science. Just as modern Western medicine begins with the anatomy of corpses and the analysis of the functions of human organs, the necromancers in this world also start from the corpse analysis. At the beginning of the analysis, they agreed to see the human body as a patchwork of parts (organs).
In that world, many technologies such as organ transplantation, human transformation, and human cloning have appeared. In this world, just because of the existence of magic, even a rookie necromancer is more crazy than the craziest scientists and surgeons. Transplanting an organ And so on, there is no difficulty, finding a bunch of parts to put together a person is not as difficult as the legend.
After all, the surgeon still has to consider whether the person can survive the transformation operation, and the necromancer can make do with life or death. This is also their dividing line. Since the necromancer recognizes the importance of the soul, they simply do it. The equation of "life = body + soul", and then challenge the creator's authority without any scruples, and if a surgeon disassembles a person into parts, let alone whether they can live again, as long as the news leaks, the next day Convicted of intentional homicide.
If you want to find a metaphor, it is like the computer is divided into hardware and software. The necromancer also divides life into two parts. The body is the hardware, and the soul is the software. As long as the body can finally act under the drive of the soul, the process It doesn't matter at all whether the body and soul are matched or not.
Therefore, just like those DIY computer enthusiasts who always like to toss out strange machines, for necromancers, as long as they have soul and body, they can play whatever they want. After countless centuries, all kinds of undead creations have been There are so many that cannot be classified, but a high-quality body and a powerful soul are the most beloved creation materials of every necromancer.
"Blame life, blaspheme the gods? The only difference between us and the gods is that they have more experience and technology than us, but we will also improve, and one day we will create existences that surpass their creations."
The arrogant necromancers said so, and they did just that, and as the most famous undead creation expert in modern times, I incorporated a new theory into the undead creation - the theory of undead evolution.
Once a dead body is formed, it is difficult to automatically evolve. The rigidity of life forms will lead to a fixed upper limit of strength. It is indeed a bottleneck that undead creations are easy to encounter, but it is not impossible to break through.
My method is to first combine the body and the soul perfectly, and then through the transformation of the soul, let the soul driven by strong feelings and desires in turn drive the body to evolve.
Adam (gluttony), Omar (arrogance), Best (anger), Heloise (greed), the reason why they can continue to grow is that they have a strong and paranoid soul.
Although the core of the theory is very simple, it is not so easy to do. I can proudly say that only my seven deadly sins have achieved this growing undead that grows like a living person, and the core technology is also Only I have it.
Well, having said all that, almost someone has guessed what I'm going to do.
Yes, I don't know how to build ships at all, so I'm going to turn the Northern Lights into a living super undead!
The precious dragon skins and scales are sewn on the deck and the side of the ship. They seem to be extravagant decorations, but they are actually used to conjure the soul. As for whether intercepting Hydra's soul will arouse the anger of the Storm Lady... Anyway, it has been offended. , No matter how much you offend, she probably won't find out that I did it.
Of course, it doesn’t make much sense to just conjure the soul. The intelligence of sea monsters is generally not high, and the fragments of the soul that come from the conjuration after the death of the war are even the incomplete products, which will cause serious negative effects. Simply put, it is the reduction of intelligence. There is also berserk, which can't be used without deep processing.
So, I'm going to put an "operating system" on it, an equally powerful soul.
"Masolite, are you ready?"
"Okay, Lord Roland, everything is ready."
Following my order, a young male's voice echoed back and forth in the cabin. The Emperor of Blood was doomed to die the moment he inhaled the poisonous blood, and while the ice temporarily preserved his life, I proceeded with him. communicate.
He still has an unfulfilled long-cherished wish, and is willing to continue walking in the world as a half-dead, and as the price of saving him, if I can successfully preserve his soul completely and give him the power of revenge, he is "willing" to serve me Hundred years, and if I can help him fulfill his long-cherished wish, that service will continue indefinitely.
"Damus, the dragon hunter, killed my daughter and wife, and I want to avenge him and the people behind him! He is dead? No, no, it was Damus III who died, and the one who killed my wife and daughter It's his master - Damus I! They are a special kind of inheritance. The second generation was also Damus. I don't know where the second and the first are, but the emperor of the Oran Empire must know that the family has served the emperor from generation to generation. !"
Well, let's not let Marsolit know about Klovin until he's able to speak again.
Of course, since he has accepted the transformation of my undead, naturally he no longer has to worry about his loyalty.
Converting a demigod-level blood mage into a lich without flesh and blood is absolutely a waste, so it just so happens that I need a powerful soul to steer this battleship, and Marsolit also needs strength, and the two sides hit it off.
In the bridge of the Northern Lights, Masolit's lower body has been integrated with the bridge itself, only the upper body is left outside, the heart of the Hydra is beating slightly in front of him, and with the drive of the heart, Another set of energy cycles in the giant ship begins, which is the patent of the Necromancer.
At this time, Masolit is already an undead creature, but his body is still as cold as ice and poisonous. Although he has made some disguise and decoration, it is not much better. In order to avoid scaring the children with the current yin and yang face , he still volunteered to wear a mask.
He seemed to be thinking with his eyes closed, but a lot of data flowed in front of him. In fact, he was controlling the situation of the whole ship and making the final fine-tuning before starting.
But seeing this man who is doing things seriously, I was quite happy with the person I entrusted to me just now, but inexplicably fell into depression.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Well, I'm a little depressed for no reason, just take a break."
All I can say is, do I still have to shout my dissatisfaction to the sky and ask for a more cute ship controller
"Crap! Why are everyone else wearing a sailor uniform and smiling sweetly cute shipgirls, and I only have a masked yin-yang-faced shipboy, the will of the universe! Is this a decent thing? Can you change it?"
"Of course, how about Rosemary? That's a beauty."
Well, the will of the universe will not answer this kind of innocuous question, but Herois will not miss any chance to hit me.
From yin and yang face to yin and yang person? After thinking about it, I still firmly refused. If we are in Rosemary's body now (why is this so awkward), maybe she will use the authority of the ship's mother to peek at the bathing of all male crew members...
"Don't insult me! I also have a choice of aesthetics. What's so good about those ugly men! My taste is not that bad!"
Do you just deny that you don't want to see ugly guys? So good-looking will peek at it? Rosemary's roar from the phylactery revealed her wish in the bottom of her heart. I am once again glad that I did not make this most likely tragic choice, but chose Marsolite. This time the gentleman finally has a normal person. , congratulations, congratulations.
"By the way, my lord, the dragon skin area on my left ship is 17% larger than that on the right."
"It's alright, it will be corrected automatically when it starts up."
"Oh, my lord, my second and ninth barrels are a bit bent, can you help me straighten them?"
"Probably not. If the turret is bent, it will be obvious."
"You can't read it wrong. The second gun barrel is bent to the right by about 2%, and the ninth barrel is bent to the left by 0.5%. You can find it if you look closely. By the way, can the bucket on the left deck be placed in the middle? The asymmetry between the left and right is very uncomfortable.”
"And whether the potted plants arranged on the left and right can be kept symmetrical, and now there are three more on the left than on the right, which makes people uncomfortable."
"By the way, can the portrait on the wall over there help you straighten it? It's 30 degrees crooked, I'm so uncomfortable looking at it."
Hearing this, I immediately understood, how could there be normal people in the gentlemen group, and when I remembered that day when the red-robed mage appeared, the hair was neat and meticulous, and I suddenly realized.
"It turned out to be a deep obsessive-compulsive disorder!"
Well, the obsessive-compulsive's nutritious endless nagging continues, from the pattern on the deck of the ship to the pattern on the sail, from the pattern of the bow on the cable to the pattern of the crew uniform, all kinds of irrelevant information is coming. Fatigue bombing.
Ordinary obsessive-compulsive disorder can only entangle himself and the surrounding. After Masolit became a ship, his body expanded countless times, and there were too many things to tangle.
His obsessive-compulsive disorder is fine, but it is me who has to accept his opinion.
Unbalanced left and right? no.
Not right up and down? Not even more.
Is the left deck cleaner than the right deck? How can I bear it, if I don't clean the right one, I will make the left one dirty!
The beard is not shaved, and the clothes are not neat? Needless to say, no, get me off the boat!
I began to question my decision amid the constant buzzing, whether to switch to a gentleman who might be peeping, or continue to use this nagging obsessive-compulsive shipboy, and finally, the long-awaited words came to my ears.
"Sir, it's ready, may I ask if you want to start it?"
"Great! Well, I mean, now that you're ready, let's stop talking nonsense and let's get started."
With my order, a pale green brilliance enveloped this fleet. Obviously no one controlled it. The searchlight at the front of the ship suddenly turned on, as if the beast opened its eyes, the Northern Lights woke up, and he was alive. !
On the ship, a large number of low-level undead creatures are melting strangely. They will fuse with the skeleton and the board to become the real skeleton of this undead beast. On the side of the ship's normal energy circulation pipeline, the transparent Green liquid is flowing in the tube, which is the poisonous blood from Hydra, and it is also the new blood circulation system of this giant beast.
The dragon skin on the ship was slowly spreading normally, the countless magic patterns on the ship began to spread, and the skin and nervous system of the giant beast were also progressing well.
All the unrelated personnel have retreated, only me and Heloise exist, and Rosemary's phylactery is constantly nagging "this is not magic!", "how is this possible", "this is completely inconsistent with the classic theory of undead creation" nonsense.
It's frustrating, but Piacenza, the great engineer on the other side, is nagging "this is unscientific", "this is too unreasonable." "This completely covers all shipbuilding theories."
It is naturally impossible for a creature to have two systems. As the roaring nine-headed phantom began to merge with the hull, the dragon blood circulation and energy pipes began to merge, and the dragon skin and dragon scales on the outer edge of the ship were skyrocketing. Soon, they It will become the real shell of this ship, and the various magic patterns depicted in it will also really play the role of nerves and organs.
After the sacrifice of the undead, the keel and deck are also thickening and thickening, and countless searchlights and probes are floating in the air, and they will be the eyes of Masolite.
The mage tower above it has more layers of dragon skin defense, and those magic crystal heavy artillery have completely changed their appearance. It's not just about looks.
Before it was awakened, it was still an assembled ship full of patches, but after awakening, the blue dragon skin became the most gorgeous painting, and the Northern Lights with a metal shell, which was a super battleship, A breathing dragon.
There are 25 mage towers, 27 green dragon rot-type magic crystal heavy cannons, 127 heavy engineering cannons (it's not that I don't want to install more, they have already been stacked three layers, and there is really no place), the bow and the ship With a dragon-breathing main gun at each tail, after this living dragon uses its own heart and physical circulation to provide enough energy for the weapon system, this floating battleship is destined to be unparalleled in the world.
"Very good, Marsolit, oh no, you should be called 'jealous' now."
"Yes, Your Highness, Jealousy is at your service. Well, can you help me straighten the barrels now? They seem to be more curved. By the way, I'm a little embarrassed, your fifth button seems to be wrong. , Can it be changed back? It's very uncomfortable."