……

For a moment, the players who witnessed the whole process were immediately divided into two groups.

You don’t need to know that one of the factions is the more than 140 elites who participated in this mission. They are happily looking forward to receiving their share of rewards, and telling other players about their experience of this mission, causing the latter to exclaim and envy.

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The other group is the majority of ordinary players who wanted to participate, but were unable to do so. They stamped their feet and beat their chests with remorse, shouting that it was unfair, and vowed to find Vanessa, who was in charge of daily affairs, to discuss the matter.

Of course, there is a high probability that the final result will be that the construct will be thrown directly from the second floor.

Vanessa has adopted a zero-tolerance strategy for players' bizarre behaviors and unreasonable demands, and will not give them even the slightest chance to take advantage of them.

Otherwise, once these guys get a taste of the sweetness, they will definitely get worse in the future.

However, Zuo Si obviously no longer cared about the player's reaction. He quickly released the spark resonance state and plunged into the magic crystal shadow empty city - Mutahar. He half-knelt on the ground and gasped for air, and his whole body was in a state of shock.

Completely soaked in sweat.

You don’t need to ask to know that the state of “overclocking” sparks like the one just now will definitely put an unimaginable huge burden on the body and mind.

If it hadn't been for the "sharp teeth" that devoured Ivicola Sagram to possess a physique and vitality that surpassed that of the ancient blue dragon, it would have lost consciousness, fainted, or simply died if it had persisted for a few seconds at most.

"Ouch! My dear master, you are really in such a mess."

A giant dragon exuding an evil and cold aura descended from the sky, with a hint of frivolity and ridicule in its tone.

You don't need to ask to know that he replaced the fusion of the broken magic crystal and the red dragon Hephaestus - the diary of the consciousness of the "King of the Netherworld", which is equivalent to another Zuo Si himself.

When he landed on the ground, this guy immediately used transformation magic to transform himself into exactly the same person as Zuo Si, with each arm holding a female grave knight with a beautiful face and figure.

The latter's originally strong and leak-free magic armor was now transformed into a three-point style of sexy lingerie, which only barely covered a few important parts, and his two hands were constantly touching the sensitive area.

Groping up and down, he looked like an old pervert.

"They are all undead creatures, do you still have this desire?"

Zuo Si raised his head and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

He suddenly began to regret releasing the diary and giving him a floating city that he could use and control at will.

Because every time I see the other person, it’s as if I’m watching the dark history of my past flashing before my eyes. The indescribable shame makes me explode on the spot.

"Although the physical desires are gone, I can enjoy spiritual pleasure.

You have to understand that a person's pursuit of physical desires cannot be considered a perversion at all. Only a person who can obtain similar enjoyment and satisfaction from the spiritual level is truly perverted.

In addition, if it is convenient, it is best to bring in more beautiful women. Race, age, etc. don't matter.

If there are sisters, a mother-daughter combination would be better."

While he was talking, this guy shamelessly performed a large-scale tongue kiss with one of the female knights of the tomb.

You must know that they are undead!

Although these grave knights have not been dead for a long time, their bodies are not completely decayed and broken. On the surface, they look like pale-skinned vampires.

But the problem is, their bodies are constantly exuding a disgusting rotten smell.

In the end, Zuo Si couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up, held his forehead and shouted: "That's enough! You are sincerely here to disgust me, right?"

"Haha! Have you discovered all this? If you can't stand it, get more beautiful women over and I can transform them into vampires or half-ghost creatures. Then you won't have to watch such heavy scenes.

." The diary grinned with a wicked smile that showed success.

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "Okay! I'm afraid of you! When the next world opens, I will give the players tasks and ask them to help you get rid of those slave owners or defeated nobles when they attack cities and territories.

Choose some suitable ones."

"Long live understanding!"

Diary raised his hands and cheered.

It has to be said that his current state does not look like an undead creature at all, no matter in terms of words, deeds, behavior or spirit.

"Now, take me to the central tower. I can't wait to see Mutahar's top secrets." Zuo Si ordered with a look of disgust.

"No problem! Please follow me."

The diary casually drove away the two female knights of the Tomb, and then took the lead towards the location of the central tower.

Since it was originally night, and Mutahar was shrouded in black fog and shadows with magical power from top to bottom, the visibility was frighteningly low. Basically, you could not see anything clearly beyond half a meter, even dark vision.

Lost its effect.

If there is no one to lead the way, you may suddenly fall from the edge of the floating city and die while walking.

After passing through the longest and most spacious main road, the two finally walked in from the only entrance of the central tower.

Skipping the general books, knowledge, information, history and common spell backups stored on the lower floors, they quickly arrived at the upper floor where the top secrets and the archmage's exclusive magic are stored in the library.

Because the entire floating city has now been completely activated and controlled by the artifact - the broken magic crystal, the diary knows every corner. Pointing to the purple-covered books in the bottom row of the third bookshelf on the right hand side, he said: "Here, then

This is how you want to make [Magic Knight]."

Without saying anything, Zuo Si immediately walked over, picked it up, and started reading.

In less than ten minutes, he scanned the contents from beginning to end, and at the same time realized why Mutahar regarded it as his top secret.

Otherwise, the whole process was too cruel and bloody, and could even be said to be seriously anti-human. It also violated some matters expressly prohibited by the Master Council.

The few archmages who founded this research project at the beginning directly used conjuration magic to summon creatures with powerful magical power from other planes or other worlds, as well as some strange monsters that make people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

Then use a series of methods to break reproductive isolation, and then let them repeatedly rape hundreds of young female apprentices with at least LV1 mage level, and make them pregnant and give birth to mixed-race offspring.

As for these descendants...

Basically, they are all twisted monsters that do not even have humanoid forms.

After the monsters grow up, if they are male, they will continue to mate with their mothers. If they are female, they will be injected with human male tadpoles, thus obtaining the third generation of hybrids that roughly have human appearance.

Finally, these hybrid creatures with a very close blood relationship were allowed to mate repeatedly. After decades of manual screening, intervention, and elimination, the only qualified male was finally obtained.

And he is the ancestor and source of all [Magic Knights].

"No wonder [Magic Knight] gains such a wide variety of spell-like abilities after each successful promotion, ranging from arcane magic to divine magic.

It turns out that they have not just one or two bloodlines in their bodies, but hundreds or thousands of them.

If such a crazy experiment is leaked, it will 100% be ordered to stop by the parliament, and the relevant personnel will be held accountable.

After all, consuming hundreds of female apprentices with LV1 levels at once has touched the bottom line of the concept of mage supremacy."

Zuo Si squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

With so many bloodlines mixed together and repeatedly interbred and iterated, let alone a mere Asta, even if all the archmages of Plantia's floating city were gathered together to attack the enemy, it would be impossible to trace the source.

"Are you interested in meeting this ancestor?" Diary suddenly came over and asked with a half-smile.

"He's still alive?" Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

The diary nodded without thinking: "Of course! In order to prevent the [Magic Knight]'s spell-like abilities from getting weaker due to too much mixing with human blood, the archmages sealed this poor guy in an isolated place.

Independent space.

Every once in a while, let him out as a stallion.

There, time is completely stagnant, and he will neither age nor die.

It’s just the perfect way to handle it, isn’t it?”

Zuo Si sighed slightly: "Yes! It's a perfect way to preserve living things. The complete stasis of time means there is no thinking activity. Even if it is closed for ten thousand or one hundred thousand years, the spirit will not collapse. But after being a person for so long

Stallion, there must be something wrong with this guy’s brain, right?”

"Well, you guessed it right.

His brain and endocrine system were severely disrupted, and he was unable to think rationally.

When you wake up, you'll mate like an animal in heat, and you won't be able to stop.

If you want to create [Magic Knight], I suggest that it is best to use his genes to create clones, let players try it, and slowly find a relatively controllable method."

The diary quickly gave its own suggestions.

After all, the profession of [Magic Knight] is too unstable. Every time you level up through "Glorious Evolution", it is like going through hell. Failure means death, and there is no way out.

But the players are different!

They can be resurrected and tried infinitely, and then the mastermind Isadora collects and summarizes the information. Slowly, they can always find a safe and stable way to upgrade.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si immediately stood up and followed the diary to take a look at the "big stallion", and then went to the core area to confirm that there was no problem with the "Heart of Earth Lines", and then brought a bunch of magic information and research

The result is returned to Plantia Floating City.

Also taken away were countless low-level magic items, equipment, potions and scrolls.

The low-level undead simply don't have enough intelligence to use these things, and the high-level undead disdain them, so they might as well use them to improve the strength of poor players.

When Zuo Si came back, a large number of people had gathered at the entrance of the central tower.

Only a small part of them are elites who come to receive rewards, and the vast majority are ordinary players watching the fun.

As for what fun they were watching...
To be continued...