Chapter 551 Pack it up and take it away
“These, and these, and those from the two warehouses...yes, pack them all up and send them over to me!”
More than a dozen mage hands hold a huge magic mirror suspended in the air, with a flame opening the way in front of it.
Zariel's flames are really effective. Amber Xiu can pass through the Blood River Fortress unimpeded, all the way to the warehouse.
The little leprechaun responsible for leading the way flapped his wings and smiled, fearing that the deceiver might be dissatisfied. I heard that this gentleman can pull out tens of thousands of poisonous schemes with a frown and a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He doesn't just dig it out himself, but the other person digs it out and offers it with both hands.
Amberxiu patrolled the Blood River Fortress in this way, and then took out everything that caught his eye.
The equipment in the warehouse is roughly divided into three categories.
The first type is naturally the most common external equipment, such as magic armor, weapons, etc. This kind of thing is not rare for Amber Xiu. Who doesn't know how to refine magic equipment? So as long as those high-end magic equipment are picked, half of the warehouse will be moved.
The second type is large-scale city defense equipment, such as magic cannons that are very common in the main material plane. There are similar things here, but the principles are different. Things like hellfire throwers and iron thorn mines are not uncommon.
Amberxiu bought dozens of pieces of each type. After all, research requires reverse cracking and dismantling. How can he do research without preparing a few more pieces?
As for the third type, it is Amberxiu's goal of this trip—Hell Engine.
It can be said that it is difficult for ordinary **** devils to fight continuously with demons. Although the basic quality of demons is not better than that of devils, they are huge in number and are always full of crazy consciousness of destruction. The devil has higher intelligence, but also has many weaknesses that only intelligent life has.
The devil will be tired and scared, and his will will be worn away by the endless **** battle, leading to a feeling of timidity and war weariness.
Hell Engine can solve this problem.
Those elite devil warriors will be implanted with this mechanical device. The **** engine can strengthen the devil's body and provide nearly unlimited power as long as there are enough soul coins.
What's even more terrifying is that this thing is completely controlled by the upper devil. You can't even run away on the battlefield. The **** engine will control your body and continue fighting.
This kind of **** engine implanted in the body requires a very complicated and extremely painful operation to be installed on the devil's body. When Amberxiu visited, he happened to see an installation operation.
A distinguished Cambion was lying on the operating table with his limbs tied.
A scythe demon that looked like a bug cut open the abdomen, took out all the internal organs, and then forced the various parts of the **** engine into it. Regardless of whether the size was right or not, Amberxiu saw that the Scythe Demon discovered that Cambion's frame was too small during the operation, so he directly smashed the bones and forced the engine into it.
During the whole process, Cambion was awake and kept wailing miserably. He even cried out that he no longer wanted any merit, and finally begged to die, not even wanting his own life.
But the devil has no sympathy at all. Stuffing the **** engine in is only the first step, and the second step will be even more cruel.
If you want to use the **** engine to replace the functions of the organs, you have to connect the catheters one by one. There is no suture. Just poke them directly into those holes. The hooks of the **** engine will automatically grasp it, and then start to secrete something like The glue sticks all the blood vessels and nerves together.
This process seemed to be more painful than vivisection, and Cambion's screams were distorted, like a castrated pig.
After connecting, there is no suture. Just cover up the peeled belly, and then apply some special blood ointment. This thing can make the wound heal quickly, but the process is not too uncomfortable.
Amberxiu thought that was the end of it, but after covering his belly, the Scythe Demon in charge of the operation glanced at the operating table and said in annoyance: "Oops, I missed the stabilizer."
A small ball the size of a fist, covered with various spikes and glowing.
This is the stabilizer of the **** engine, which can filter energy impurities. Without this device, it will easily explode. Although there are several stabilizers installed in a **** engine, missing one does not seem to matter. But the sickle demon was obviously a rigorous doctor, so he cut open the Cambion's body again, took out the engine, and reinstalled it.
Although Amberxiu has regained the feeling of a living person, he has seen countless corpses in his years as a lich, so this degree of bloodshed does not make him feel anything. What he cares about is that the Hell Engine, a crude installation method, can still be used normally without killing people?
Life is very fragile. Even if it is a giant dragon, if its body is cut open like this and a device is forced into it without giving it time to heal, it will most likely be killed.
But Nacambion was tortured repeatedly in this way, and finally he was kicked off the operating table after his stomach was covered in pain. However, he was able to crawl out of the operating room on his own.
What kind of miracle doctor is this? !
“Is it because of the devil's special physique, or because of the powerful technology of the Hell Engine?”
Amberxiu felt that if he could crack the secret of the Hell Engine, his supplement to alchemy would be obvious, and the power of the God of Alchemy would be enhanced again.
Amber Xiu cannot become a **** by his own strength alone.
If the God of Alchemy reaches the realm of powerful divine power first, then sharing a little power with Amber Xiu can be of great help to him.
Io looks down on Amberxiu, so Amberxiu can only rely on himself.
Amberxiu ordered several sets of various models of **** engines, but this time it didn't go so smoothly. The little lemure who was responsible for guiding the way had a toothache on his face and couldn't help but said to Amber Xiu: "Master Deceiver, the number of Hell Engines is very small. Can you take a little less? Archduke Bayer vs. Hell Engine I care very much. If I take too much, I will..."
Amber Xiu smiled and stuffed him with a palm-sized magic mirror. Before the little lemure could understand what it meant, Amberxiu let him see the numbers displayed on the magic mirror.
That is the amount of soul coins stored in the account, and this number is enough to make the little evil demon flap his wings with excitement, and said excitedly: "Sir, I know there are several hidden coins in other warehouses, I will take you there !”
The usefulness of the magic mirror has spread, and the trial operation of the Hell Bank has also begun. More than a dozen Hell Grand Dukes joined together to congratulate. This scene also shocked the Nine Hells.
Mammon, the first president of the Bank of Hell, is now the most prominent figure in Hell.
Amber Xiu chuckled, money can make ghosts grind, and the devil is also a ghost.
Amber Xiu was not so comfortable when he was in the main material plane. After all, he couldn't pinch gold, but in hell... the feeling of printing counterfeit money was so good.
Just when Amberxiu emptied several warehouses and was about to run away with them, an Anzu demon wrapped in heavy armor appeared, staring at Amberxiu with scarlet eyes.
Amber Xiu could tell that the Anzu Demon was equipped with the highest specification **** engine. A long red light came out of his chest, spraying flames from all the pores all over his body, and they would change with his breathing. .
The little lemur, who had been smiling just now, was suddenly trembling with fear and quickly explained: "Dad, big... Sir... I, I, I, I... He has a warrant from Grand Duke Zariel... I, I, I..."
However, it was of no use. Halfway through his words, the Anzu raised his right foot and stepped on the little lemure.
The little lemure still wanted to flap its wings to avoid it, but the Anzu Demon's soles seemed to have created a whirlpool, firmly adsorbing him on it, and finally stepped down with its big foot, trampling the little lemure into a pile of meat.
Amberxiu didn't care about the life or death of this little lemure. After all, he had already obtained everything. He would never vomit out any opinions this Anzu demon had.
But the expected battle did not occur. The Anzu demon just trampled to death the little lemure that was eating inside and outside, and then respectfully said to Amber Xiu: "Master Deceiver, General Bayer invites you to come and see him."
(End of this chapter)
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