The Last King of Darkness Chapter 227

After the Military War Department confirmed the candidates and other matters, the matter was generally settled, and the rest were trivial and troublesome but equally very important matters.

In this regard, Rhodes basically smeared his eyes, but fortunately there is Molly as an assistant.

She is so capable.

Familiar with all affairs, work concise and capable, highly efficient, and arrange everything in an orderly manner.

Rhodes basically just followed her and did it.

The most important thing is to exchange his 201 pieces of the Royal City Iron Medal into materials, and then go to Master Lei Lu to make a soul weapon.

In the warehouse of the Wangcheng Logistics Office, Rhodes was blinded by the precious materials.

Molly said: "Lord Rhodes, at present, your main combat method is long-range, and it is also an offensive assault. It is suitable for the position of a rear scout, an auxiliary, and a fire supporter, and it also has the attributes of an assassin."

"Fighting monsters in the front, controlling the scene in the middle, and providing fire coverage in the back are not suitable for you."

"Therefore, I suggest that you suspend the production of soul weapons and build a more powerful psionic firearm first."

"This is more suitable for you, and it is more convenient for you to use your abilities and play to your strengths."

Rhodes pondered for a moment before exclaiming, "You are absolutely right."

"Molly, I didn't even think so deeply. You know me better than me. Although I am very capable of close combat, it is not my specialty after all. Only when there is a flaw in the monster's soul, I will You just need to go up and kill them."

"I play a much bigger role in the back than I do in the front."

"And 'Raven' is no longer suitable for me. Its power is too small. I haven't used it for a long time, and I just need to replace it with a new one."

Molly pushed her gold-rimmed glasses, and her delicate face had only a business-like expression.

"I have already cancelled the reservation of Master Leilu for you, and re-booked the bald master of the Institute of Mechanical Engineering. He will create a psionic firearm for you."

"Therefore, I suggest that you exchange for one star ruby, three perfect rubies, twelve real silver, one moon stone, two sun crystals, one star pit gold, and twenty original crystals, just right 201 Iron Medals."

Rhodes sighed again: "Molly, you are so amazing."

After selecting the materials, leaving the warehouse, and completing a series of procedures, Rhodes handed over 201 Iron Medals to the quartermaster.

After checking that it was correct, the quartermaster smiled and said, "Just right, Lord Rhode, you are really accurate. I hope you can create the best weapons, destroy more monsters, make more achievements, and gain more honors. I'll see you here next time with more Iron Medals."

Rhodes smiled and said, "Thank you for your auspicious words, I will."

After leaving the logistics office, Molly called the hearse.

The two got into the car and went straight to the headquarters of the Institute of Mechanical Engineering.

It is a very huge building complex in the southwest corner of the inner city, dominated by white tones, and the main building is a strange regular hexagon.

Here, Rhode met the head bald master of the Institute of Mechanical Engineering.

This is a man with a ferocious face, a face full of flesh, and a head as smooth as a cobblestone.

His real name has long been forgotten, everyone calls him the bald master, and his shiny head is clearly visible from a distance.

He was also a member of the Torch Project, so he agreed to Molly to make weapons for Rhodes himself.

Otherwise, as the director of one of the most important institutions in the royal city, there is simply no time to build psionic firearms for individuals.

The bald master was very enthusiastic. On the way to the topmost psionic laboratory, he chatted with Rhode enthusiastically.

"Brother Rhodes, the brothers and sisters of the Torch Project are all looking forward to your success. You are the new star appointed by Theodore. You will definitely break the deadlock and bring hope to everyone."

Rhode replied in a confident tone: "Please rest assured, I already have a very perfect plan that can quickly open the situation in Fanxing Town, you can just wait for the good news of my victory."

The bald master was very happy, the flesh on his face stretched out, like a child who was afraid of school violence.

"That's great, let's go, ah my inspiration is gushing! Passion is surging! I can't wait to make a super psionic gun for you!"

They quickened their pace and went upstairs.

On the way, Rhode noticed the nameplates on some rooms.

Research Institute No. 107.

Below it was written a line in small print: "Steam is everything."

Research Institute No. 109.

There is also a line of small characters below: "Hundreds of millions of turrets, hundreds of millions of glory."

Research Institute No. 211.

"Thunder and lightning rule everything!"

Research Institute No. 301.

"Within the cone of light, it is destiny."

Research Institute No. 404.

"Mass, field, collapse, I have glimpsed the mysteries of the world!"

A strange feeling came to his face, and Rhode couldn't help asking: "Master, what is this...?"

The bald master smiled calmly: "You won't understand, these are the efforts made by the madmen in your eyes to save mankind, please don't laugh at them."

You underestimate me too much... When Rhodes was about to ask carefully, they had already reached the psionic laboratory on the top floor.

The bald master's hand flashed, and the door spread out like a building block.

Inside is a neat and bright space filled with various psionic instruments.

A variety of working crystals for different purposes reflect the crystal glitter, making it look like a crystal palace.

The bald master showed the joy of returning home, jumped to the center of the room, raised his hand and lit up a crystal making table.

"Aha! My darlings, do you miss me?"

"Today, let's play a super-sized, super-exciting game!"

"This will be an unprecedented super psionic firearm."

"First of all, it needs to have super power. The power of the current psionic firearms is too small, and students are easily eliminated after Monday. Psionic power is power, so it must have a super-large psychic capacity. Star marrow gold, come !"

"And then, it also needs a super psionic pressurization system! Star Ruby, come!"

"You still need super-large psychic conductivity! True silver, come!"

"The psionic field must be extremely impactful, the sun crystallizes, come!"

"Of course, it must reach an agreement with the master, Rhodes, pierce your soul and squeeze out your spirituality!"

The psionic energy in the Crystal Palace shone, the bald master sweated like rain, and the materials in Rhode's hands decreased one by one.

In the end, only one solar crystal remained.

Rhode thought with a little regret, it seems that Molly still has a limit, and it is an extra piece.

"Molly, can it go back?"

Molly said, "No, this share is yours. It is impossible to approve the Sun Crystal you applied to Wangcheng."

Rhodes was taken aback.

His [Karus Tongwen Heavy Cannon] was missing a Sun Crystal, and he applied for this resource from Wangcheng a few days ago.

He thought he would get an answer.

And Molly actually thought of this... Rhode said sincerely: "It's really amazing, Molly."

Molly pushed the gold wire glasses, and there was no smug look on her delicate face.

"Lord Commander, I have to remind you that although I also trust Lord Theodore, your current thinking is too simple."

Rhode said with a smile: "Don't underestimate me, my thinking is super complicated, you can't imagine how much useless garbage it is filled with."

Molly's eyes flashed, and a strange feeling came to her mind.

This man gave her the feeling of contradiction from the beginning.

Childish and mature, ignorant and erudite, frivolous and steady, seemingly unreliable but trusting him and never disappointed.

Perhaps, that's why Lord Theodore valued him.

Molly thought.

The deep wisdom of Lord Theodore must have discovered something that I cannot understand.

Maybe he really can bring us the light of day.

There was a slight smile on Molly's delicate cheeks, but it quickly faded into a serious expression like ice floes under the scorching sun.

She took out a box from behind and handed it to Rhodes.

"This is the spiritual equipment that Lord Horus made for you, and it is your favorite style."

And such a good thing?

Rhode happily took the box and opened it to see that there were two black silk tulle.

When he touched it lightly, it felt delicate and cold, and when he took it out and looked at it, Rhode was instantly embarrassed.

Isn't this black silk?

Forget the black silk, why is it my equipment?

Rhode looked at Molly suspiciously.

The latter pushed the gold wire glasses and said with a blank face: "It is made of the best ice dust silk, and the best spell seal master of the Holy Church has attached a permanent seal of the wind. The material that strengthens it absorbs the force of the impact on the legs and increases your movement speed by a large margin."

groove!

Is this equipment so powerful? Movement speed is very important to me... Rhode felt a pity: "Why is it like this? I have never seen such a custom in the royal city."

"This is what Wang got from the stray thoughts in Lord Theodore's Soul Communication, saying that you like this kind of dress the most."

Shit, a decent gentleman like me doesn't like it at all!

Even if I like it, that's not what I like to wear.

Rhodes struggled for a long time, but still gave it to Molly.

"I don't want it, I'll give it to you."

Molly looked at him seriously.

"why?"

"They got it wrong. It's women's clothing. When a man wears it, it's awkward, has hot eyes, and turns into a pervert."

Originally Rhode thought Molly would persuade him.

This unsmiling female assistant is a firm believer in fire, and continuation of the holy fire is the most important thing in her life, for which she can give up everything.

Rejecting a powerful piece of gear just because it doesn't look right is unacceptable in her philosophy.

But after hearing Rhode's explanation, she didn't say a word and accepted the box containing the black silk of the wind.

Rhode asked curiously, "You... uh, do you have an opinion?"

Molly said solemnly: "Lord Commander, the health of the mind is a very important thing. The accumulation of negative emotions for a long time will make the soul more unstable, more likely to darken the self, and eventually degenerate into a mad monster. "

"They have a special category for monsters, called Fallen, you should have heard of it."

Rhodes was startled: "Is there such a thing? Is there a difference between the fallen and the corrupted?"

"Yes, the soul that actively invests in the dark is stronger, the instinct of hatred and attack is stronger, and it retains a more complete life force, including combat skills and combat wisdom."

Molly said quietly.

"So, all the service industries, medical care, teaching and other duties in the royal city pay great attention to the guidance of the soul, and have a special service department to provide appropriate services for the fighters who have returned from the **** battle and help them alleviate the long-term battle. Negative emotions like exhaustion, nervousness and violence.”

Rhodes was shocked.

Only then did he understand why he was so gentle, lovely and capable when he came into contact with medical and teaching scholars.

Why was the maid he met after returning from the mission so enthusiastic, and why was he so disappointed when he sprayed it out, and even apologized to him for it.

Molly pushed on her glasses and continued: "If they are high-level combatants, they will also receive the services of a professional psychiatrist. The Wangcheng Service Department will specially design the best treatment plan for them and undergo regular inspections to ensure that they mental health.”

"And you're already on the list."

And such a good thing?

Rhodes rubbed his hands together, looking forward a little.

After several hours, the bald master finally completed his masterpiece.

He held the fresh spear like he was holding his newborn.

It is about half a yard long, and its entire body is crystal clear, like a solidified streamer, like the appearance of light bending in gel, without a trace of detail.

"Come, hold it, and charge your psionic power for its first time."

Rhode gripped the gun's grip, which was exactly the right size for the palm of his hand.

When he filled it with psionic energy, he clearly felt a sense of joy.

There seems to be a spirit beating in the spirit spear, connected to his spirit.

"Very well, it's yours from now on."

"This gun embodies half of my life's philosophy, no need to compare, it is the best in the world, named."

"Condensation."

Unparalleled brilliance danced on the face of the bald master, and he pulled out another bullet.

"This is a special bullet for condensing light."

"It is made of spiritual world material, and inside is a folded space fault. You need to fill at least ten real silver bullets to use it. Therefore, its minimum power is ten times that of a conventional spirit gun."

"Of course, not only in fact, its super psionic field can provide hundreds of times the power, and the number of spiritual bullets that can theoretically be loaded is infinite, but please note that after more than 100 bullets, the space will be very limited. It is stable, it may cause an explosion, and it is best to fix it at around fifty.”

Rhodes was stunned.

"And this kind of thing? We can fold the space at will, so why worry about logistical issues?"

The bald master shook his head and said: "No, the essence of the fault is in the spiritual world, its formation is one-time, the material filled in it exists in another state and cannot be taken out again, otherwise the state is destroyed, it will Cracked into the most primitive state of matter."

He held up the bizarre bullet.

It looked like a flickering fog, the flickering blue light showing the uncertainty of its existence.

"Moreover, at present, I can only achieve such a size. It can only be filled with objects of the same size as it, and it is very difficult to preserve. It is very difficult to obtain spiritual substances, and the price is very expensive."

"Ah, it's gone."

The bullets in his hands evaporated like fog, leaving no trace.

Rhode said anxiously, "What should we do then?"

"It doesn't matter, I still have a box. It was made a long time ago, and now it is finally used."

The bald master put a blue box in his hand and smiled like a 200-pound child.

"Go use it to kill monsters, and open up a new place for human beings to live as soon as possible!"

Rhodes held Ningguang and its bullet box, feeling both joy and sorrow.

There is no doubt that not only the real silver bullets, he can stuff the spirit-sealing bullets into the spirit world bullets.

The power of fifty times the psychic shock can definitely be called a killer move.

He has another way to overcome the enemy and win.

But the question is, one shot is equal to fifty shots. Can it be sustained?

Especially now that materials and funds are very scarce.

Rhodes sighed and could only temporarily send them into a dream.

Originally, there were still several procedures behind, going to the Supreme Council to accept the precepts of the elders, meeting with the officials of the Wangcheng Resources Department and the General Logistics Department, meeting with the giant merchants of Maihara, holding expedition ceremonies, and so on.

But Rhode felt that the void was approaching, [Awakening] gradually failed, and he was about to die.

And he just happened to have a big plan.

If things are as he thinks, then it can usher in a super good start.

If it fails, there is nothing to lose.

Therefore, Rhode impatiently urged to set off, and the latter part had to be cancelled.

For this reason, many big figures in the royal city were very dissatisfied.

Conservatives and opponents, on the other hand, were elated, believing that Rhodes' arrogance was bound to lead to his failure.

The group of people headed by Justice Laville even jumped up and down, spreading rumors that were unfavorable to Rhodes, and even publicly proposed to cancel the inevitable failure of the expedition, so as not to let the soldiers bleed in vain.

And Wang's supporters shot back, saying they just didn't want their wallets to bleed.

In this noisy quarrel, none of the big men with real power came out to speak.

They will use their actual actions to show their attitude to decide whether Trorian will continue to rest and recuperate, stick to the field, or hold the torch high and continue to expand outward, or give up part of the territory to further ease the struggle against darkness .

At this juncture, Wang once again missed the meeting of the Supreme Council.

The king's guard refused to reveal the king's whereabouts, and the fire priests closed the sacred fire shrine.

But someone saw that Lilith, the king's lover, entered the king's bedroom.

The supporters were very secretive, and the opponents were even more rampant. Dalin was busy with defense, and Horus was alone outside to appease everyone and refute the attack, but the effect was not significant.

Supreme Council.

Many people persuaded the first elder, Armando, to appoint a new king candidate as soon as possible.

Among them, Lai Weir and others were especially eager, wishing to go beyond all procedures to let Jon take the throne immediately.

The chief executive Tarinas and the chief adjudicator Manor Lobana were secretly fanning the flames.

Armando didn't respond, but there was shaking in his cloudy eyes.

after the meeting.

The chief executive Tarinas convened the opponents at the mansion to discuss the next response.

The crowd was in high spirits.

Justice Amory smiled and said, "That kid is so arrogant, a newly promoted upstart is so rude, and he offends so many people before he goes to war, he must fail."

"Yes, he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and the darkness of Fanxing Town will inevitably swallow him!"

"We win!"

"Don't be too happy." Manolo Robana said grimly, "That kid is very unusual, maybe he can create some miracles."

"Don't worry, Lord Gula, I have a solution."

Justice Laver sneered and gave his advice.

"We can destroy their logistical materials, use shoddy ones, treat the old as new, and even stuff them into rotten substances, so that they can attract unexpected monsters. There is also a huge monster lair near Fanxing Town, which is a ruined place. The ancient dungeon, we can send people to deliberately disturb it, form a small-scale monster tide, and let them be wiped out as soon as they pass, hahahahaha!"

This overly insidious suggestion made some people very uneasy.

"Laeville, it's not good for us to do this?"

"Too many people died."

"This is rebellion..."

Laiweier smiled and said: "Everyone, they are only a hundred people, a hundred people died, and they welcomed a thousand people, ten thousand people, and a hundred million people. Isn't it good? This is a great good deed, how could it be? Rebellion? I had to do it for everyone's sake."

"Yes, we are for more people."

"That's right, blind expansion will inevitably lead to an indescribable existence in the dark. The only outcome of the great joy is destruction."

"We are forced to."

Tarinas clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone, hurry up and discuss the details of the action, and be careful not to show any clues, good days are still waiting for us."

"Yes, Lord Tarinas is so right."

"Fail this absurd expedition quickly."

Amidst the noisy noise, Tarinas and Manorobana glanced at each other without leaving a trace, and once again showed an ice-cold smile.

Holy fire shrine.

Horus looked at the holy flame that was still restless under Wang's boiling psychic energy, and felt very uneasy.

"Oops... it happens to be this time..."

"Can Little Rhodes stand it?"

In the mountains of the Dead End Mountains.

Silver Pledge.

Under the huge real silver ring, the leader of the taboo armed looked at the order in his hand, and was silent for a long time before saying a word.

"Mephis, you go, I will enlarge the bondage, but please remember the oath and curse seal on your body."

After saying this, he drowned in the shadows.

A man in a white robe with a ring printed on his chest opened the huge silver gate embedded in the mountain.

"Let's go, don't forget, during the full moon period, you must come back."

A slender figure followed.

Kingworth College.

Hidden base.

Dean Vera is discussing with Chief Instructor Sauron.

Archbishop Horus has informed them about the relevant information~www.mtlnovel.com~ Rhodes is their pride, and supporting him is a matter of course.

It's just that Vera and Sauron can't completely decide the secret branch.

In addition to other instructors and teachers, Kingworth College and Kalil's troops also have certain decision-making power.

Therefore, how to successfully list Fanxing Town as the mission area of ​​the secret branch has become the most important question for them.

in the big training ground.

Kassan was training hard with the freshmen, sweat soaked her training suit, outlining the exquisite curves, the dazzling blonde hair swayed in the air with sweat, reflecting a little sparkle.

My fists got harder.

Dandan's joy flashed through Kashan's heart, but it was replaced by more intense training in an instant.

There was only one thought left in her mind.

I want more power.

I want to have more control over the fire of anger.

I'm going to get stronger.

I want to fight alongside Rhodes!

And in a room below the training ground.

The snow-white Teresa was immersed in the bright yellow solution, and the powerful psychic energy flashed like lightning, stimulating her soul and inspiring her characteristics to approach the source.

Teresa's brows were furrowed, her spirit constantly pounding the pass that blocked her progress in the void.

And all these disputes, Rhodes did not know.

At the moment he was sitting in the carriage with the spirit horse, absorbed in Molly's instilling in him more of the Commander's knowledge.

Outside of them, there are dozens of larger carriages.

At the top of each carriage, there is a brass headlight.

The flames flickered in the headlights, dispelling the billowing black mist and illuminating their path.

In this way, the convoy marched mightily towards the depths of darkness.

Chapter end