Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh: space crack
The box of language stones bought by the waiter was sent, and the Sith asked his subordinates to divide them, and the rest of him was kept.
Dismason saw these people strangely putting the language stone into the bracelet and not pressing it on their foreheads according to ordinary people's methods, which made him a little strange, but he didn't ask.
What is the identity of the Sith? Of course, he dare not use magical creations from other worlds to stuff things into his mind. Who knows if there will be any danger?
After the Taiyin Immortal Ring absorbs the language stone, he learns language through the Taiyin Immortal Ring, and the speed will be a little slower, but a few hours are enough.
Xia He once said that no matter how violent the poison is, it is easy to resolve. However, if you want to peel off the things in your soul, the immortals cannot guarantee 100% success.
"Actually, with such powerful power, doing mercenary missions is useless."
"I don't plan to do a mercenary mission, either." The Sith's words made Dismason not know how to take it.
"I'm just here to take a walk, are I taking risks? I just don't take the ordinary path, right?"
Dismason didn't say anything and threw a book to Sith. Although the other party was a child, he was qualified to talk to him equally.
The Sith took the book and found that it was a spell copying, with rich content, all of which were some basic knowledge of this world.
There is definitely no profound content, but that is what he needs to explore by himself.
"There are bookstores in this world, and you can buy more knowledgeable content."
"Then it's too expensive to treat you to this meal." Sith said with a smile.
"What's more expensive? Although I ordered the most expensive place, it's just a few gold coins. The most expensive thing in this world is food. What sounds like is only a few silver coins. The most expensive thing is always the materials for making equipment."
"Where is the potion?"
"There are many pharmacists and the competition is very strong, but I have only been to three worlds. The pharmacists in this world are the cheapest, so should they be okay?"
The Sith nodded secretly. The world seemed to be in short supply, but it was leaking everywhere and it had not developed. If the main world continues to struggle like this, it may also be downgraded.
I came to this world by myself, and I just had to experience it. I collected some materials that were not available in the main world and took them back for analysis and research. The gems and other things needed by the magicians can be artificially manufactured at Storm Point. From now on, I will see the price gradually drop.
The cost of artificial gems will eventually be reduced to a level that all magicians can afford.
Natural gems are expensive because of their limited quantity. When they can be made infinitely by man, natural gems will become cheaper. Artificial gems are stable in properties and have huge crystal structures, so you can do whatever you want.
Taoist sect mainly uses jade, which is also a type of gem, but the power it contains is quite different.
When you can use the power of deep space without being restricted by the environment, resources become relatively less important. Of course, metals still need to be collected, and the cost of artificial metals is much higher than that of natural collection. Because in nature, most metals have high reserves, and artificial rebellion is not cost-effective.
Theoretically, as long as the material structure is studied, the Taoist sect can artificially create it.
Of course, my father's production capacity in Storm Point was still too insufficient. Within decades, the exploitation of resources everywhere was still the main way to obtain resources.
This world is full of trouble, so my father probably won’t be willing to take it.
Sith judged in his heart, stared at the book and turned over, and had a rough understanding of the world.
The level division of this world is about level 10, a level 20 legend, a level 30 demigod, and a level 40 true god. The division is relatively rough.
Dismason is an epic at level 15, and there is still some time before the legend. However, he has dragon bloodline and is very powerful in summoning skills. He can summon legendary creatures to fight for him.
If it was a team cooperation, Dismason would be awesome.
Fight alone, the enemy may not give him time to summon him.
Of course, with that strange spider web to deal with the non-spell caster, Dismasen can still fight the legend at level fifty.
The Sith scanned the book and said to Dismason: "I don't want to join the Royal Mage Corps. I came here just to travel. I don't know when I will leave and I can't take responsibility. Mercenary Corps is the same."
"If you don't lack money, just be a free mercenary. If you register, write the imperial city. There are no forced tasks. If you want to take whatever you want, no one will care about you if you don't want to work."
"Free Mercenary?"
"The smallest mercenary group, only five people will be registered. You all have sixteen people, but I suggest that it is best to recruit a few locals, and they are familiar with them, so it is also convenient to do tasks."
“Where can I register?”
"Just go to the Imperial City. There is a registered mercenary union over there. This is a small place. If you register, you will have to go to the Imperial City to supplement the procedures sooner or later. If it's okay, let's..."
Speaking of this, suddenly, outside the town, there was a violent explosion sound. The sound came from a very far place. The Sith and others were shocked. The mages had already determined that the location of the explosion might be very close to the location where the teleported came.
Although it was a one-way transmission, it might be that something happened during the transmission, because everyone was teleporting over quickly and did not suffer any blows.
The teleportation technology on Xiahe is very advanced, and there is little time missing in the middle.
Especially when I let my son travel through space, I prepared the portal for several hours, and the energy consumed was already very large, but I was afraid that the teleportation time would take too long and an accident would occur in the middle.
Dismasen jumped out of the window, and the man floated upwards, rising hundreds of meters before stopping. He took out a telescope and looked into the distance, looked for a while, slowly fell from the sky, turned around at the window, and jumped back.
"what happens?"
"I don't know, maybe something was wrong with the projection of the hell creature that was killed. The space is very unstable, and something is going to happen here."
"What happened?" The Sith was puzzled.
"The space in this world is too unstable. The explosion caused by similar spatial turmoil may tear out the space cracks, and the most likely location where the space cracks are connected is hell."
“What will happen?”
"Hell creatures can get in through the cracks without projecting. Although the level is not too high, the number will be huge."
“Not too high?”
"There are no legendary creatures, and there are not many epic creatures. The most likely thing to enter is something below the level of the Sheep Horn Demon."
"Maybe, it's time for me to buy a hell creature map." Sith asked Dismason to sit down.
Dismason poured himself a bowl of wine, poured it down in one breath, wiped his mouth, and said to the Sith: "I have to leave and send a message to the Imperial City. It would be fine if the crack is unstable, but it will stabilize..."
"This town is the first target to be attacked, right?"
"The only place where humans gather near the space crack is this small town, and the devil will not let it go. You have no position, so you can stay here, help me, and leave."
"To be honest, I haven't been to any hell yet. There is only one problem..."
"You said." Dismasen would not despise Sith just because he was young. No matter how young a child is, he has a bunch of epic professionals around him to protect him, and he must be respected.
"You said too, I have no responsibility. It is okay to help you protect this town, but how do you calculate the consumption?"
"If you can record the battlefield, the royal family will be responsible. After victory, there will be another reward."
The Sith said that this reward is what he wants.
If you can go to the Royal Library, you will gain more than anything else. There are also magic academys in this world, and the books stored in them are also quite precious.
In addition to searching for materials, another task is to strive to gain the most knowledge in the world.
"Then I will register a mercenary in this town, should I be able to?"
"Okay, come with me. Then I will issue a survey mission first. You will take it and let us check it together. I will also let the town be on alert as a royal mage."
Sith and others followed Dismason to the mercenary union in the town. The union in this town has only one house, very small, and the hall can accommodate more than one hundred people. Dismason helped the Sith register, and all the procedures are simple.
"Just call it the Fire Crow Mercenary Group, this is the style of a badge." Sith directly imprinted a badge pattern with magic on a piece of paper. The person in charge of the registration was a werewolf.
There are orcs in this world, and it looks different from the main world. The orcs here are closer to humans, and their civilized standards are quite high when they hear conversations.
The werewolf said to the Sith: "You only have sixteen, more than twenty, which are medium-sized mercenaries. How many people should you get together?"
"Can this be enough?"
"Of course, there are a few guys outside who want to register a mercenary and can't even afford the registered capital, and are worried."
The Sith turned around and looked out through the crack in the door. In the corner of the hall, there were indeed five guys sitting, discussing how to make up money.
Among the five people, four orcs and one human.
At first glance, the human being was the leader, wearing the best equipment, and was a heavy warrior. In the eyes of the Sith, the armor was already a good magical creature.
But the equipment on the other four orcs was very ordinary.
It’s not surprising that there is such a good armor and lack of funds. Maintaining this magic armor is enough to put the team in poverty. Not everyone has the rich resources of the main world, and not everyone can have so many mines like his father.
"If you are worried, forget it. However, medium-sized mercenary groups have advantages over small mercenary groups and can take on more tasks. They will have credit when they come up, so no one will use you."
Sith looked around and saw that the people and equipment in the team seemed ordinary from the surface. Only those with a sharp eye could see that each piece was a fine product.
Chapter completed!