Boom

When Zhang Cheng passed through the portal, he was surprised to find that the high tower standing in the endless void was expanding outward, extending a radius of more than ten kilometers, and these lands were not dry soil or stones.

Every time it extends for one meter, all kinds of flowers, plants and trees will grow rapidly from the soil, and even a clear stream will flow slowly along the set river.

It can be said that this can be called a miniature world except that there are no all kinds of animals.

Feeling the fragrance of plants and trees in the air, his confused thinking seemed to become sober. He touched the unique tentacles of ereda people on his chin and muttered, "interesting! So this is the reason for swallowing the core of the fragmented world?"

But before he could further observe the changes around him, a dazzling white light suddenly emitted from the top of the tower!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Zhang Cheng, who had no time to dodge, was immediately attacked and knelt on the ground in pain and screamed.

After a while, his strong demon body began to shrink, and the evil energy and shadow slowly retracted their left eye again.

About five minutes later, he finally returned to human form, breathing heavily.

There is no doubt that compared with the powerful ereda devil, the human body is undoubtedly very fragile, which makes him have a strong maladjustment.

But soon he was attracted by the new portal standing in front of the tower.

It was a white world, a world of ice and snow, a world full of wildness and wildness

Just as Zhang Cheng tried to distinguish whether this was the skyline Province in the ancient scroll of the classic game, or another fantasy game, or just a place in the work, the originally closed gate of the tower suddenly opened with a squeak!

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A heavy puppet made entirely of metal came out of it. First, he bowed politely, and then greeted him in a muffled voice: "welcome, new master. I\'m Northen, who is responsible for helping you manage the first floor of the tower of time and space."

"Northen? Can you tell me what you are?" Zhang Cheng reluctantly got up from the ground and tried in a rather weak tone.

Obviously, he wanted to see whether the big guy in front of him was just a magical creation with primary intelligence or the most advanced magical creation with soul.

After all, although they sound very similar, they are fundamentally different.

The former is like the artificial intelligence that scientists are studying. Although it seems very strong, whether it is learning ability or logical operation, it is completed by imitating human beings and does not have a real sense of self-consciousness.

But the latter is to use extremely powerful magic to create a new life with independent consciousness, thinking and unlimited evolution, just like the gods in countless myths and legends create people.

"Me? As you can see, I am a metal construct and a powerful magic statue. My body adopts the most advanced technology of the ancient imaska empire. I can resist the attack of advanced enchanted weapons and all magic below the nine rings. When necessary, I can steal magic from my opponent and release it..." The metal puppet who claimed to be Northen began to talk about his origin.

But somehow, it never mentioned who its creator was.

After all, according to Dalaran\'s magic theory, generally speaking, whoever personally creates and awakens the construct will regard it as its own master, and will always give priority to this person\'s command as the highest command.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng immediately interrupted the boasting of the construct and asked curiously, "Northen, do you still remember your Creator?"

"Creator?" the huge metal puppet fell into silence when he heard this question, as if looking for it in the deepest memory.

After a full minute, it shook its head regretfully: "sorry, I don\'t remember. I only remember that the last command I got was to obey every master who could open this door."

"How many masters have you served?" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and asked again.

"Sorry, I don\'t remember..." the statue shook his head again.

Obviously, an incomparably powerful force forcibly distorted and modified part of the memory of the statue.

This means that it is impossible for Zhang Chenggen to get any answers and clues from the other party.

However, he had expected this for a long time, so he didn\'t show much disappointment. He walked through the spacious entrance and looked at the furnishings on the first floor of the tower without looking back. "Northen, tell me, what\'s interesting on the first floor?"

"Look, here is the most fully equipped alchemy test-bed! At the same time, there is a collection of tens of thousands of magic potion formulas and hundreds of modulation skills. Here is the enchant table. With its help, you can easily make magic items more powerful! Here is the forge, you can melt any magic metal and make it into the shape you need. As for here, you can Quantity conversion pool, which can convert any form of energy into the attributes you need... "

With Northen\'s enthusiastic introduction, Zhang Cheng quickly figured out the situation on the first floor of the tower.

There is no doubt that this is not only a place for all kinds of magic experiments and weapons, but also a relatively safe refuge.

At least, compared with the dangerous magic version of the earth, there is no need to worry about attacks and interference from the outside world.

In addition, the energy conversion pool also made him feel bright in front of his eyes.

Although the specific working principle is not clear, this thing confirms his general energy plan from one side.

Since there is a magic device that can transform the energy of different attributes into each other, it means that he can also do it, but he hasn\'t found the trick yet.

When Zhang Cheng was completely immersed in the surprise brought by the first floor of the tower, LaVern was concentrating on this chess game in the corridor of a high-end hotel in Tirana, the capital of Albania, a small European country.

Sitting opposite is no one else, it is Faust who disappeared in the debris world not long ago.

But at the moment, he could not see that he had just experienced a failure. He picked up the "Queen" and gently moved forward two squares, smiling and said, "general, you lost again."

"Damn it!" Laverne pushed down the chess pieces he ate.

But before he put the "King" to admit defeat, a pale young man suddenly rushed in and whispered a few words in Faust\'s ear.

The latter\'s face suddenly became strange. After about two or three minutes, he sighed with a bitter smile: "my old friend, I\'m afraid you won\'t believe it. There was a little change in the war game. Just fifteen minutes ago, the entrance was suddenly closed without warning."

"Shut down? Didn\'t you go" in person "? Will there be an accident?" Laverne\'s eyes became sharp in an instant.

"Ah, yes, I did go in person. If there was no accident, it should be that" I "who was killed by someone who didn\'t know..."