Abe the Wizard

“Where's the base portal?” Abel asked hastily.

“Elder, the base portal is in front of that stone wall you entered on Mount Namsan, just smash the stone table and you'll see!” The Commander of War replied.

Abel knew about the stone platform, and twenty intermediate-class spiritual beasts were killed on it, and it seemed like it was the portal device that entered the base.

It's just that there's a high-ranking sacrifice guarded there, and Abel doesn't know that Donald's high-ranking sacrifice wasn't there at this time, but even then, Mount Nam is the most heavily guarded place for the Orcs.

He is not an intermediate wizard, he can ‘move instantly’ at will and see those defensive formations as nothing.

Now he just wants to wait for three days, wait for the end of the Beast God Festival, Donald's High Sacrifice mistakenly thought they had an accident, and then do it while there is no beast guard at the Nam Mountain Stone.

He then visited the base, where the war commander could contact him anywhere.

The entire base, built on space debris, is divided into three floors, the first is the control area, and Abel is on the first floor right now, where important people live, where office space, and control and energy storage of all the legal formations.

Abel's authority at this time already has the highest authority in the entire seventh reserve base, so all of the bases are open to him.

The living areas here are largely the same as the way humans survive, except that if humans live here, they have to undergo some alterations.

“Your Eminence, this is the warehouse where food is stored!” The Commander of War introduces Abel to the use of this place and opens the door for him every time he goes to it.

Abel has some interest here, and he's still very interested in knowing what ancient race food looks like.

Walking into the warehouse where the food was stored, a row of bread-like food was placed on the shelf. He picked up one and found that the food in his hand already had traces of petrification. It was as hard as iron and could not be eaten long ago.

It's just that even though it's petrified, you can still feel silky life in its food.

In his judgement, this food, if edible, should have some nourishing and prolonging effect on the body, although it is now a thing of the past.

“War Commander Spirit, what is this made of?” Abel asked as if she were talking to herself.

“Your Eminence, this is standard food for revitalization, each piece that guarantees a soldier all day fighting, and it is made of cloud fruit from cloud trees!” The Commander of War replied.

“The cloud tree has live stock?” Abel asked hastily.

“The cloud tree growth environment is a magic environment. As early as thousands of years ago, the base had stopped the cloud tree's magic environment due to energy stress, and all the cloud trees were dead!” The Commander of War went on to return.

Unfortunately, the fruit of this cloud tree in Abel's heart is probably one of the few success stories that can transform magic into vitality. It takes tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of slow evolution to achieve this success, but it's easy to destroy it.

“However, although cloud trees do not survive, cloud tree seeds are still being preserved, and if the energy problem is not completely solved, the next thing to cut is the seed warehouse!” The voice of the commanding spirit of war continues, and its contents give him great pleasure.

He was extremely interested in what the war commander called the Seed Warehouse newspaper, not knowing how many ancient plants had been preserved.

Leaving the food storage warehouse, he went on to visit the next area in turn.

“This is a puppet warehouse, unfortunately the puppets here have been damaged, because of the lack of materials, I can no longer drive the puppets for repair work!” The War Commander Spirit introduced Abel when he arrived at the door of another warehouse.

As he walked into the automatic door, he saw a row of puppets lined up with yards, like a warehouse of dwarves.

The puppet here is somewhat different from the puppet of the dwarf in appearance, but the details are the same. He has an idea at this time, whether the unique puppet making techniques of the dwarf are learned from the ancient relics.

In fact, it is not difficult to speculate that the level of metallurgy of dwarves, although extremely high, has not yet reached the level of mature puppet making. Without ancient technology, it is completely impossible for dwarves to make puppets.

Abel looked at the puppet in front of him and thought in his heart, taking out an engineering puppet in the hollow bag and putting it on the ground.

“Your Eminence, you carry a puppet with you. That's great. I've been without a body for thousands of years. Can I control this puppet?” The war commander asked joyfully.

Abel can imagine a spirit of wisdom, trapped in a base, without even a puppet body, unable to move, even though he could see it, as if in prison.

“War Commander Ling, I will give you this engineering puppet, if you need anything, tell me, I will provide you when I go out!” Abel smiled.

When Abel agreed to his request, the engineering puppet suddenly moved and then saw the engineering puppet standing up, stretching out his legs and extending his arms, stretching his body, seemed to enjoy the feeling of being able to move extremely much.

The engineering puppet then paid a respectful tribute to Abel and said, "My Lord Elder, I will show you the way. ”

“This is a botanical garden where twelve vegetables, as well as cloud trees, were grown, enough for the entire base, but because of the energy shortage, all the laws here have stopped, so now this is just a dead end!” The War Commander Spiritually controlled engineering puppet opened another door and said.

Abel sees a pitch of black inside, and from some of the light that opens the door, he sees some of the land that has been abandoned.

“If the energy is restored here, how much food can this botanical garden produce per day?” Abel looked at this botanical garden a dozen acres in size and asked.

“The twelve vegetables chosen for the base are all made from improved vegetables and can be supplied in 1,000 copies per day. If the cloud trees are fully planted, they can also produce a batch of cloud fruit per month, enough for a thousand warriors in January!” The Commander of War introduced.

And Abel finally saw that the seed warehouse in this botanical garden, the twelve vegetables, and the seeds of Yungo were all well preserved in this seed warehouse, and the problem now is energy and puppets.

Without energy, the entire base can only maintain a minimum energy supply.

The base was empty, all work had to be done by puppets, and the base puppets had been damaged, which required him to provide substantial material for repair.

The last one on the first floor is the energy storage room, which is the core of the entire base.

When Abel walked into the energy vault, he saw a corpse with only an empty shell, a cowman, and in the middle of the vault, a circular array of laws kept flowing through the white glow.

“Commander of War, who is this?” Abel pointed at the cowhead's body and asked.

“Your Eminence, this is the god of beasts!” The war commander's answer surprised him.

Because all the documented beast gods are hands with a lion's face and pointy claws. Although the long horns on their heads and the long hooves on their feet are similar to those of a cowman, the hands of a lion's face and pointy claw are not within the grasp of a cowman.

But imagine and know, if the animal god in the heart of an animal had always been the image of a cowhead, would there still be so many races to believe in him?

The lion's face, guaranteeing its identity, is connected with the blood of the royal family of the noble Orc Empire, while the hands with pointy claws have much to do with the largest number of Lycans.

The image of the beast god can be seen in all its aspects as a compromise for all races, and perhaps the beasts need such a beast god rather than a cowhead.

“When all the power of the Beast God was extracted, no puppet could move from the base, so the body stayed here!” The war commander explained.

Abel's gaze shifted away from the god of beasts, and a mighty beast eventually died in an unheard base, just because the base lacked energy, and because the god of beasts lost a lot of puppets.