Outside the Muria Archipelago deep in the Shattered Star Sea.
In the pure white bridge of the Gem Creek, a group of four people were busy sitting or standing, but from time to time, they would look at the main island of Muria not far away through the 360-degree projection.
Elvin sat in his pilot seat.
In his hand, he was playing with a bottle of potion that looked very similar to the [Creator's Blood], but it didn't seem to show the slightest bit of magic. It was the [Elixir of Immortality] with the highest completion rate in the entire "School of Alchemy".
It was also the key to whether the current "School of Alchemy", Menon Watt, could successfully advance to [Truth Concretion].
Olivia, who was wearing a plain dress, carefully held the emerald tablet [Book of Magic: Jade Record] in her hands.
Just by holding it in her hand and looking at it with the [Magic Eye of Truth], countless mysteries about the transformation of matter emerged from the 13 proverbs and rushed into the girl's heart.
Jeros studied the thick stack of [Bioenergy Transformation Switch Technology] with great interest.
This was because the [Regenerative Doll] he got from the [Sorcerer's Garden – Uluk Grand Temple] originated from this place.
Only Milan was "mentally traumatized" because of some fluffy things in the animal kingdom and was beaten by the "Void Fish". In the end, she had to bear the ardent expectations of a "Crown Wizard" on Muria Island.
It almost made him wonder if he was abandoned by fate.
Now, he could only casually flip through the [Echo of Time and Space] in his hand and stare in the direction of the main island of Muria.
Their trip was quite smooth. It was only a month, and the Muria civilization was still early to reset.
In order to solve the last doubt, after completing the mission, they stayed for a little longer.
Suddenly.
"Look, it's starting!"
With Milan's shout, the group stood up at the same time.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the range of the large archipelago, thick vines rose into the sky one after another. They grew taller and taller, and even extended all the way to space. It was like a giant space elevator that connected the sky and the earth.
It was breathtaking.
[Biological Weapon — Flagellate], no, it could now be called [Purger]. It rushed into outer space along the vines like a tide.
At the same time, Paracelsus, who was still in the center of the kingdom, also sent out a message.
Elvin's wait was not in vain. They finally understood the secret of the so-called "Ark Plan".
"Heh, the dragon-slaying young man has finally transformed into the evil dragon he hated the most in the past, revealing his mottled scales!"
Combining the scene in front of him and the information from the Crowned Magus, Elvin didn't know what to say. He could only let out a long sigh.
With the [Epoch Relic] obsidian stele and the Divine Fire Nusku's confession, the group gradually had a complete puzzle in their hands.
The root of everything was the Epoch Cataclysm. The most fatal part of it came from two aspects.
The first was the impact of the laws when the Spirit Realm changed.
The Spirit Realm was connected by the souls of the intelligent creatures of various worlds, forming countless network networks. Finally, it formed a vast river that anchored the corresponding world.
During the Epoch Cataclysm, the impact would pour down like an irresistible flood. The violent conflict of laws would make most of the Transcendents rise to the sky on the spot like fireworks.
The second was the rejection of the laws of the new era.
Even if they survived the impact, they would be like the ancient gods and their followers now. They would turn into uncontrollable, degraded, and indescribable monsters.
Beings with foresight had long explored ways to avoid the disaster.
Because the anchor point between the Spirit Realm and the material world was the souls of intelligent creatures, in theory, as long as the number of intelligent creatures was reduced to a certain threshold, the connection between the material world and the Spirit Realm could be cut off.
Perhaps it could greatly reduce the intensity of the impact and allow the remaining creatures to resist the nature change of the Spirit Realm.
The original plan of the gods was to eliminate the Muryans, the strongest anchor point between the Spirit Realm and the material world, as well as specific groups of people to protect themselves.
If the Transcendents wanted to survive, they could do almost the same.
After the Muryans received the information, they made a final struggle.
They were ready to launch the Ark Plan, taking the initiative to kill 90% of the Transcendents in the entire material world as the price.
Cutting off most of the Spirit Realm passages, at the same time severely injuring or even killing the collective "World Consciousness" of the planet's living consciousness, so that they would not be sacrificed.
It was also the origin of the Ark Plan — Purger Serial Number: 9527.
"Being ruthless to others is not ruthless, being ruthless to oneself is truly ruthless. The elimination list is not just for other species."
In the Kingdom of Muria, the first level was "Avelu", for free people with citizenship rights, such as the king and most of the citizens in the city.
The second level was "Muschinu", for free people without citizenship rights, such as unregistered farmers, servants, and so on.
The third level was "Slaves", for people with no rights at all.
Paracelsus's information also said so.
In order to continue the race, the Muryans would also carry out a great internal cleansing. The main target was of course the second and third level, the main suppliers of faith power in Black Tin and White Lead.
As for.
Why did the Muryans, who temporarily did not have the ability to survive outside the atmosphere, drive the Purgers into the space of Planet Helag?
Even now, countless years later, they had multiplied into an uncontrollable sea of biological weapons that sealed off the planet and were full of aggression against everything that rose into space.
Elvin could not help but think of the [Wheel of Caterpillar] that had lost its prefix on the stone tablet. It might be the same as the [Mobius Ring] behind the door. It was also a place where 'vitality' existed.
But apparently, for some unknown reason, their crazy plan failed in the end, leaving behind only the legacies in space.
Looking at a civilization struggling wildly in the face of a predestined fate, the few of them could not help but feel a little heavy in their hearts.
"By the way, we seem to have been consciously or unconsciously ignoring a problem."
The other three looked at Elvin, who suddenly spoke, in confusion.
But they saw his distant gaze, as if piercing through the end of the river of time, slowly said a sentence.
"That is … how long until the end of the Fifth Era?"
A sudden clap of thunder struck their hearts.
On the other side of the island.
Among the Ancient God's minions that previously joined the God's camp to hunt the Muryans, the team led by "Gulfstream" Petrich was still alive.
Even if he knew that Papaya had fallen, the Child of the Sea did not dare to have the slightest thought of escaping.
At this time, a group of people also looked up at the spectacular scene.
"Sir, what are the Muryans doing?"
Because Elvin and the others had greatly accelerated the process of the War of the Gods, the "Ark Plan" began much faster than the previous reincarnations.
Even the Ancient God's minions that had previously conquered the "Muria Dungeon" had never seen such a scene.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Things outside the world have nothing to do with us. Remember, our goal is the end of the sea. What we should do is to build the [Mythical Battleship – Najirfa] as soon as possible. "
After shouting, Petrich had to bite the bullet and lead his men back into Muria Island. Taking advantage of their internal cleansing, it was a good opportunity to pick up the bodies.
.....
Low Countries Republic, Antwerp City.
The largest Tulip Trading Market, the Golden Grape Hotel.
"Don't fight with me. I'll pay 800 Golden Lions for this Admiral Tulip!"
"Pauper, don't taint the noble Tulip. I'll pay 900 Golden Lions!"
"910 Golden Lions!"
“.....”
In another large-scale Tulip Auction, a group of guests screamed crazily and competed until their faces turned red.
Since the peak season of Tulip Bulbs last winter, under the control and manipulation of the guilds and people with ulterior motives, the price of Tulip, which was sought after by the nobles and the upper class of various countries, had skyrocketed.
Especially after Elvin and Olivia's show at the beginning of the year, it attracted countless people crazily chasing after Tulip. It had become a must-have item in the upper class.
The rarer something was, the more valuable it was. The rarity of Tulip made it a hundred times more valuable than before. The precious variety of Tulip Bulbs was even more difficult to find.
The Admiral Tulip, the Eternal Emperor, the smile of the Goddess of Victory … The little Tulip had become a luxury item.
At this time.
The Tulip was like a golden bait hanging in front of everyone, making them rush to the Tulip Bazaar one after another like buzzing flies around a honey pot.
Countless merchants, citizens, farmers, mechanics, sailors, workers, craftsmen, servants, maids, and even chimney sweepers who wore ragged clothes at the bottom of society were involved in the Tulip Bazaar.
The middle and lower classes sold their houses to invest, and the upper class continued to follow. The huge influx of funds continued to raise the price of Tulip.
Then.
With the arrival of April's flowering season, tulips bloomed brightly. Even the most ordinary Tulip Tulip flickered with the resplendent luster of a Golden Lion.
This caused the Tulip Bazaar to explode.
The most expensive Tulip, the 'Smile of the Goddess of Victory', was auctioned for 1,600 Golden Lions!
Moreover, the rising trend was still accelerating.
Even the initiator did not expect that a flower could be worth a thousand times of gold. It must be known that only 5,000 Golden Lions were needed to build a Grade 6 Cruiser!
On the second floor of the hotel, there were two gentlemen sitting opposite each other.
"Congratulations, Mr. Somerfield. Based on the current momentum, the price of the Rare Tulip Bazaar will double again.
Who knows, maybe you will be able to enter the Senate soon. "
The young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was Argo, who instigated the Beckler Unrest and presided over the assassination of Prince Shilius Manolo.
Mr. Somerfield opposite him was a major shareholder of the Republic's' Tulip Guild 'and also the commander-in-chief of the Tulip Bazaar.
"You flatter me. It's just a small business. How can it be compared to the Nederland Banking Group's daily income? Mr. Argo, is the Nederland Banking Group also interested in the Tulip Bazaar? "
The middle-aged gentleman with a beard was somewhat uncertain about the young man's visit.
Although he was rich, compared to the Nederland Banking Group, who actually ruled the Republic, it was not enough.
"Hey, everyone wants a piece of the pie when there's money to be made. Our Nederland Banking Group is no exception. Many of the gentlemen in the Senate are elegant people, so … "
Argo gave the other party a meaningful look.
Of course, the big capitalists would not let go of every copper coin in front of them. They could wield their gold coins to crush their opponents in any field and seize the greatest benefits.
"This …"
Somerfield was shocked. The fat meat had attracted the hungry wolf! Just as he was about to think of a way to reject the other party, he heard the other party continue.
"Don't be in a hurry to reject. I promise to use the newspapers and all media controlled by the 'Eye of Wealth' … From the Lowland Republic to a prosperous country … Let the whole world share in this opportunity of increasing wealth!"
After half an hour of private conversation, both of their faces were full of smiles.
"Happy cooperation!"
Both of their hands were tightly clasped together.
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