Chapter 362 362 Human Golem, Theodore's Friend

Chapter 362 362. Human Golem, Theodore's Friend

Extraordinary gorgeous colors-

To be precise, this underworld has never seen it before. The light of the rainbow is like an endless river of light, bursting from the palm of Kloya's outstretched hand, as thick as a snake entwined around the world, and swallowed up the death knight in an instant.

It is so gorgeous in the gray underworld. Every moment of its existence is swaying with rainbow-like colors, and it is forced to surround the space that stretches for thousands of miles or even tens of thousands of miles in gorgeous light.

This has not stopped yet. The rainbow beams are constantly shining around, as if provoking or threatening, not allowing anyone to approach here.

It stands to reason that the sudden appearance of such light in a world like the underworld will definitely attract the attention of many people, and may even attract the attention of legendary lords.

The water in the underworld is the deepest, and all heroes will return to the underworld. Maybe a legend will suddenly appear at some time. Even the goddess of the underworld may not be able to truly see through the underworld.

But Kloya didn't care.

He sorted out and organized his magic power during this period, and had a premonition that he would soon become a legend.

This time is actually very short, but if we look at the degree of power suppression, he has indeed suppressed the legendary power for too long, and the scorching sun is already affecting him.

With the special nature of "The Poem of Rainbow", as long as he can enter the Hall of Legend, even if there are four or five, he can slowly grind the opponent to death with the help of the Rainbow Grass Paradise.

With the strength here, why should he be low-key?

So he directly used the rainbow light to declare that this is his territory, and also brought the most comfortable development environment for the magic crystal vine. Maybe it will face unimaginable dangers later, but he believes in his friends. Since they dare to come to the underworld, they are not afraid of challenges.

The soul fire in the eyes of the Skeleton King kept flickering.

It stared at the mage who casually swayed the rainbow light like a snake surrounding the world with a slightly dull look, and actually had an indescribable emotion-that was the feeling it had when it saw an incomparably handsome and beautiful strong man when it was still a human a long time ago.

The bones on its face suddenly turned red, and it quickly moved its face away. Fortunately, Cloya did not notice it, and the latter's eyes were always on the grapevine.

A strange magic pattern was taking shape inside the magic field vine.

No, it should be that the original magic pattern was being lit up!

The magic pattern that was buried deep in the magic field vine and had never been discovered.

[Dionysus's vine (death and rebirth)]

[The legendary 'wine' and 'god of nature' need to go through three births before they can shed the incomplete 'eternal' divinity restricted by the Titans and gain eternal life. ]

[He gave his 'three births' to his favorite species such as vines, ivy and bulls, and hoped that they could complete three births and receive his gifts. ]

[The first birth of the magic field vine was under the warm sun, growing in the barren but hopeful land, and now it is trying to be born again. 】

"Bacchus."

"Three births..."

Kloya really didn't expect that the Magic Field Vine actually wanted to complete the "three births", but it had already completed the first two times in the land of life and death respectively. What should it do for the third time?

While he was thinking, the Magic Field Vine had already begun to turn gray, and the crystal clear leaves had completely absorbed the spring of the undead, and then fell one by one.

Death was eroding its body.

This is what it must do. If it wants to take root in the underworld completely, it needs to experience death once, wipe out all the breath of the living world in its body, and transform into the dead.

Kloya looked here for a while and determined that it would take some time for it to complete the transformation, so he turned around and left the cave and came to the outside world.

He looked up at the rainbow river across the sky.

"What a pity."

"I thought there would be a legend running out."

"In the end, there wasn't."

Kloya, who was a little itchy and eager to fight, felt lost, but there was no way, so he could only start arranging the construction of the underworld-this job couldn't let the apprentices come, he sent the golem engineering team.

After drawing a circle casually, a team of golems began to walk out. They looked almost the same as humans, with metal ornaments on their bodies, and looked extremely "sci-fi".

They - or should I say, they stood respectfully in front of Kloya. Each of them wore silver clothes, and on their ears, faces, and backs of their heads, there were metal magic patterns made of alloys that shone rhythmically.

That was the blue light of ether.

Even the magic patterns were completed with reference to the ether cracks that "naturally" formed in the bodies of ether mages, which could flow with magic power.

Kloya looked at them and actually felt a little emotional.

Human golems, to be precise, violated the ban of the Mage Association. The Titans had this technology a long time ago, helping humans to create golems that were almost impossible to distinguish between real and fake.

They even cooperated with several legendary mages and "created" souls for them, hoping to hand over all the complicated and trivial tasks that were inconvenient to complete to these golems.

However, after the golem has a soul, it will inevitably think about some things, and may even start to think about the meaning of its own existence, which will eventually develop into some not-so-splendid situations.

——The golem turmoil happened at this time.

Just like all the artificial intelligences that Croya knew started to rebel, those golems caused a lot of damage, and even occupied some factories and started to create their own kind... Then they were surrounded and suppressed by the angry legendary mages with floating cities, easily The earth was destroyed.

But no one in a high position would allow their subordinates to escape their control, not to mention that the human golem was made by them themselves. The golem they had worked so hard to make resisted them, and they were so angry that they exploded. In the end, even the golem The core arrays were all destroyed.

Actually, this is quite strange.

Compared to suppressing the riots of the golem, the benefits brought by the golem should be enough for the legendary mages to put some effort into creating some restrictions.

He didn't quite understand it before, but when he started to use Miya's body structure and some golem technology to create human golems with souls, he felt that the world was rejecting him.

The whole world seems to be stopping him from making a human golem!

This was only possible on the premise that he had a good relationship with the consciousness of the world, so he could barely continue. If it were anyone else, he would have been ostracized and unable to continue.

It wasn't until after the Light Rebellion incident that Croya's relationship with the world's consciousness was further developed that he could be fully described. With the flash of inspiration provided by Pandora, the magic pattern array was finally completed, and the factory produced a batch of human golems. out.

Perhaps it was because he had not spoken for a long time, but the two people headed by the Golem - one was a handsome and tall man, and the other was an elegant and intellectual woman, had obvious uneasiness in their eyes.

"Father……"

"Father……"

They all said in unison: "Is there something we didn't do well? Please give us instructions!"

After saying this, the leader of the first generation of human golems named Adam and Eve by Croya led the rest of them to kneel down, their bodies still trembling, as if they were afraid of being abandoned by their parents. child.

"..."

Croya was helpless.

He can extract "human nature" from the music of the symphony, and can also give them the ability to think for themselves through the magic patterns of the Ark, and can even use some methods to give them independent "souls".

But it cannot change the "childishness" of the soul when it is born.

Except for some extremely special races, all life will inevitably be a little naive in the early stages of birth. This is a stage that life must go through, and even legendary mages cannot avoid it.

If I have to say it, this is a group of "children" now.

She is still a child who desperately longs for his eyes, his approval, his gaze, and wants to prove herself.

He thought about the scene where Robert's child once grabbed his clothes and called him uncle, and he suddenly shuddered. He quickly threw this weird thought out of his mind and said in a deep voice: "You will do well, you will definitely do it. very good!"

"Now, start following my plan."

"After this matter is over, I will give you a holiday, and you can walk freely in my territory."

"I hope you make me proud."

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

The encouragement from him instantly made these golems feel like they were on fire. After shouting "obey" in unison, they started the construction work.

The land, water, and even air in the underworld are all excellent materials.

For the development of different planes, Kong Yao Ark stores complete information. This information has long been directly engraved into the astral bodies of these humanoid golems by Croya using "canned knowledge".

So now they can do it very easily.

First, they lay down rows of air coral branches that can absorb the smell of death in the air. Then they put down one mole golem after another to dig into the land. Finally, they built a magic crystal tower to stabilize and link Hanjiao Island. The aspect of the tower spirit...

As long as it can be used, I will not let go of anything.

Croya nodded with satisfaction and looked at the Skeleton King next to him: "Let's go, I'll take you to meet a friend of a friend..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the bracelet woven with ivy branches and leaves on his wrist suddenly heated up for a moment. In the distance, a shadow that seemed to cover the sky and the sun was approaching quickly.

At the same time, there was an enthusiastic voice:

"You're finally here!"

"My friend!"

Theodore's voice is so obvious even in the underworld, with overflowing enthusiasm, it can be regarded as another kind of "sunny".

The shadow also approached quickly, almost like a flicker. One second it was still on the horizon, and the next second it appeared less than a hundred meters away. It was finally possible to see clearly what it was.

That's... a dragon!

A giant dragon with dark colors flowing all over its body, wings like a bat, a tail like a devil, and horns that grow wildly like thorns!

Croya blinked and did not pay attention to the two people sitting on the dragon. Instead, he focused on the dragon with bright eyes.

"So handsome."

"The Deep Dark Dragon."

Such a cool and handsome dragon seemed to attract him even more than the holy dragon.

I don't know if his gaze was too intense, but the huge dragon eyes of the Netherworld Dark Dragon flickered with a trace of doubt, and then he felt a little embarrassed, that is, the entire dragon was black and would not blush.

Dragon.

This species can appreciate the beauty of all races, even orcs, and of course it can also see the beauty and sunshine of Croa, even though he is a male dragon...

Theodore felt something was wrong keenly.

The friends around him also felt that something was wrong with his dragon.

They looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes - Theodore was helpless because of Cloya's unconcealable charm, and his friend was helpless because he seemed unable to help his dragon get the person back.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

In the end, it was Croya who keenly discovered the "affection" that the dragon inexplicably exuded. Then he noticed that it was a male dragon, and a thousand kaba beasts suddenly ran through his mind.

A plant!

He rarely cursed in his mind.

It is said that dragon nature is inherently lustful, but it turns out you don’t let go of sex either!

He quickly restrained his irrepressible charm and winked at Theodore, who immediately understood and jumped down with his friend, and then waved to Long: "Just go back first!"

Although Yousui Minglong was unwilling, he still turned around and left. When he left, there was even a bit of resentment in the huge dragon eyes.

After it completely left, Croya breathed a sigh of relief and spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way, even a giant dragon can't stop my charm."

"..." Ginesa, who was next to Theodore, saw Croya like this, and felt inexplicably familiar with it - it seemed that Theodore also looked like this.

A friend's friend is one's friend.

He laughed loudly: "That dragon and I have been in the underworld for hundreds of years. Maybe I was scared by Eliste at the beginning, and I also like beautiful things."

At this point, he paused and invited Croya: "A few of us know that Eliste is going to rob the territory of a demon god in the underworld. Do we want to join in the fun?"

Although Croya's strength does not seem to have reached the legendary level, he believes in Theodore and his own eyes - there is a rainbow river across the sky.

The best way to get closer is to fight and drink together.

This was how they had established an unbreakable friendship that even death could not break.

He believed in Theodore's vision, so he would not put on any airs of legend and extended the invitation in a friendly manner.

Croya was stunned for a moment, then nodded cheerfully: "Okay, then let's go take a look!"

Since the other party invited him, it’s not like he’s incapable, so why didn’t he dare to go? Just want to be a little more unrestrained.