Chapter 788 794 Upgrade
Modi narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do I need to pay?"
Since the Revolutionary Army lost its fixed base, it was affected by the source of troops, and its scale was getting worse.
In order to change this situation, under the guidance of the dragon family, Modi found the planeswalker and robbed the clone technology.
At this point, Link and Modi thought of each other at the same time.
Just as Modi was bargaining with the planeswalker, a more intense fight broke out on the ground.
Modi's troops left on the ground were attacked by the Church of the Holy Light. Facing more and more powerful enemies, Modi's revolutionary army was beaten and retreated.
Moreover, this time, it was not just Archbishop Link's subordinates, but more of the Dark Crusades under the command of Pope St. Fran.
And both Pope St. Fran and Archbishop Link himself came.
At this time, Pope Saint Fran was wearing a pale golden robe, and his aura was incomparably powerful, and he had been promoted to the Holy Spirit level.
And with his savings over the years, he was suppressed for too long. After a sudden breakthrough, his strength skyrocketed, and he even directly crossed the primary level of the Holy Spirit and reached the middle level of the Holy Spirit.
It can be seen from this point that the savings and strength of this Pope St. Fran are even better than those of Archduke Mora and Emperor Cromway.
"Saint Fran! Link! It's you!" The planeswalker heard the movement on the ground, a light blue light flashed in his eyes, and then his face showed an expression of 'as expected'.
then looked at Modi and smiled: "It seems that the Church of the Holy Light has the same idea as you, what do you think? Cooperate with me, or join forces with them?"
Modi frowned slightly, disliking this feeling of being out of control.
However, he also understands that with the re-opening of the war of gods, the gods have let go of suppressing people to advance to the Holy Spirit level. Over time, more and more powerful opponents will appear. This is something he cannot reverse, and he can only adapt silently. .
Modi looked at the planeswalker and said slowly: "I don't need to make a choice, and even if I choose to cooperate with you, do you really intend to fight to the end with those two outside? Stop kidding, you can use me, But there has to be enough price tag."
The planeswalker smiled, not caring that Modi saw through the dark thoughts in his heart, and said lightly: "Then if that's the case, why don't you call the two above, and let's talk frankly."
"The famous void merchant, planeswalker, Glasgow, it's been a long time."
At this moment, with a burst of laughter, two figures suddenly appeared not far away, it was Pope St. Fran and Archbishop Link.
"His Majesty the Pope, it's a pleasure to see you again." The planeswalker saluted familiarly, and even knew Pope St. Fran for a long time.
This made Modi frown slightly, he understood that he seemed to have miscalculated the situation, and the other party was obviously related.
Link had a complicated expression, looking at the planeswalker opposite and the teacher beside him with mixed feelings.
Obviously, the planeswalker, like Pope St. Fran, is a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse, and on the other side, Modi can also use the fire of revolution to temporarily exert Holy Spirit-level combat power.
Link, who had always been very confident in his own strength, suddenly discovered that he had become the weakest.
"Okay, everyone is here now." Planeswalker Glasgow said with a smile: "Before I decided to sell the clone technology to the sea monster Illaoi under the sea emperor Poseidon, I expected you to come to the door. ."
Pope St. Fran sneered: "Of course you will know, because even if we don't find it, you will find a way to let us find clues, otherwise how can you sell your 'replicator' technology a few more times?"
"The profiteer!" Modi succinctly made up for the knife. Now he has understood that he will definitely be slaughtered today. If he wants to get the manufacturing technology and production line of the 'replicator' from the planeswalker, he must pay huge price.
On the contrary, Pope St. Fran was fearless and said lightly: "Glasgow, my old friend, you are an excellent businessman and know what makes us willing to pay."
The planeswalker smiled smugly: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty Pope." But it was Pope St. Fran.
"Unfortunately!" Pope St. Fran shook his head and said, "This time you made a wrong wishful thinking. Your cloning technology is indeed very powerful, and it is the technology we urgently need, but you are not the only source of technology here, we have other choose."
said, Pope St. Fran looked at Modi.
The two did not speak, but they reached a tacit understanding in an instant.
Modi was surprised, but he knew that Pope St. Fran would not talk nonsense. Even if he took a step back, he had to cooperate. The two had the same interests. Buyers' must stand together.
Planeswalker Glasgow frowned, not expecting Pope St. Fran to say the word 'clone'.
He had never heard of cloning technology, but it was not difficult to imagine from the meaning of Pope St. Fran, that this should also be some kind of human-replicating technology.
"Pope St. Fran, I don't understand what you said." Glasgow was unwilling to pretend to be stupid: "What kind of cloning technology, how could it be comparable to my replicator production line? Otherwise, His Majesty the Pope, you will also You won't be here, will you?"
Pope St. Fran was noncommittal: "Do business and shop around. As for whether the cloning technology is good or not, you don't have to worry about it."
Glasgow fell into silence with a white beard, and glanced at Modi.
At this moment, Modi was expressionless, but he had already formed a quarrel with Pope St. Fran and Archbishop Link, vaguely pinning him in the middle, and could join forces at any time, and the three of them would besiege him one by one.
With a grunt, Glasgow swallowed...
In the end, both the Church of the Holy Light and the Revolutionary Army were satisfied with the production technology of replicants.
The greedy planeswalker Glasgow also made a lot of profit, but this profit was much smaller than what he expected, which made him grit his teeth and hate Green in his heart.
Before leaving, Pope St. Fran lightly revealed Green's name, and skillfully helped Green draw a wave of hatred.
Right now, outside the planeswalker's secret factory.
A few crows hovered in the sky and saw the people from the Church of the Holy Light and the Revolutionary Army leave one after another, and the holes that had been drilled in the ground were quickly repaired.
Selina controlled the mechanical crow to fly far away, leaving only one that flew directly to an altitude of more than 100,000 meters and continued to monitor here.
She herself returned to the cemetery with the scouting information.
Although Green's main focus was on upgrading the cemetery, he couldn't ignore the situation of 'cloning'. , found the planeswalker's lair.
"Oh? A secret factory located underground in the desert? The other party is a powerful planeswalker." Green frowned slightly, looking at the information returned by Serena, which made him feel a little troubled.
"The Holy Light Church's Pope St. Fran has also been promoted to the Holy Spirit level, and Modi can also burst into the Holy Spirit level combat power." Green felt more and more urgent, and he did not have a Holy Spirit level combat power at hand.
If a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse appears at this time and raids the foggy world, he will be powerless to resist and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Graveyard upgrade! I don't know what it will look like?" Green looked at the progress bar with some anticipation. If he could gain stronger combat power with the upgrade of the cemetery, the situation would improve a lot.
But if he can't do it, he must also consider some countermeasures.
Time passed quickly, seeing the progress bar rush to [100%] little by little.
There was a final "Boom", and the entire cemetery shook, as if an earthquake, the ground slowly rose.
Green's field of vision immediately returned to the outside, rising to a high altitude and looking down at the changes in the entire cemetery.
In his field of vision, every building is becoming more and more majestic, and the area of the cemetery is slowly expanding, and the city walls and fortresses have become stronger and thicker.
Especially in the city defense fortress, dense magic runes appeared, constantly shining brightly and dazzlingly, which doubled the defense strength of the cemetery.
About ten minutes later, the upgraded cemetery was stabilized again, looking more majestic as a whole, and its size was expanded several times.
But there is a problem, that is, Green checked the buildings that produced various arms, but found nothing unusual.
This made him very puzzled. Could it be that spending 10 million psionic energy just made such a big move just to make the cemetery look better? Didn't he just change his skin?
If that's the case, it's too stupid, no matter how profiteers are, they wouldn't play like this!
Green frowned, looking for the difference after the upgrade of the cemetery with an uneasy mood.
Finally, after spending a lot of energy, Green gradually found the changes after the upgrade.
The first point is that the level of the town center has been reset to zero, and it has changed its name to the Imperial Council.
But there is no change in essence, just double the number of troops produced by the cemetery each month.
According to the truth, this is a considerable benefit, but Green has opened up a new line of arms outside the cemetery. It is not particularly dependent on the arms of the cemetery, so naturally I don’t feel too much surprise.
So an improvement is just the icing on the cake in Green's view.
In addition, new buildings have appeared, including the "Holy Altar", the long-awaited "Bone Dragon Lair", and the "Knight Barracks" that produces death knights...
There is nothing to say about the bone dragon lair. It can directly produce ordinary [lv9] legendary high-level bone dragons, and it can also produce more powerful [lv10] natural disaster-level undead dragons.
(end of this chapter)