"Test? Modification? "
Hearing Nightingale's words, Taylor was a little curious.
"It's a weapon developed by the chosen ones. It's said that it's an improved version of the Dwarves' steam gun. They seem to be very obsessed with this weapon and have always wanted to develop it …"
Nightingale explained.
After saying that, she shook her head first.
"But in my opinion … weapons are just auxiliary. The most important thing is your own strength."
"Elves are the children of nature. Compared to the Dwarves' weapons, I still think bows are more suitable for us. It's said that an Elven archer with legendary strength can kill an adult Megalosaurus with one arrow! "
Nightingale said with a proud expression. She seemed to be very proud of her identity as an Elf.
However, in the next second, an old and solemn voice sounded behind her.
"Elves are indeed the children of nature, but the knowledge of the chosen ones is equally magical. It's not advisable to be complacent. Only by learning with an open mind can we become stronger and stronger … "
"In addition, the Dragon Race has signed an alliance with us Elves. Even if you give an example, you have to be careful with your words and actions."
Hearing this voice, Nightingale's expression suddenly stiffened. She seemed to be a little guilty.
Taylor saw her childish expression and felt that this Elven lady was not as old-fashioned as he thought.
Almost at the same time, he curiously turned around and looked at the source of the voice.
It was an elderly Elf wearing a priest's robe. He looked a little old.
This surprised Taylor a little.
As far as he knew, the Protoss were forever young.
Only in legends would the Gods start to age rapidly when their lifespan was less than a hundred years.
There was no doubt that this should be an elderly Elf.
However, his aura was very powerful, giving Taylor the feeling of a mountain.
"Uh … Grandpa Sammir, I was wrong."
Nightingale stuck out her tongue.
But after that, Taylor was surprised to see Nightingale's expression turn serious. She then respectfully faced the elderly Elf …
No, to be precise, she stood beside the elderly Elf and saluted.
"Good afternoon, Sir Zero."
Sir Zero?
Taylor was slightly stunned.
Only then did he notice that the elder elf named Sammir was accompanied by a female elf.
It was a God wearing a black skirt armor. Her eyes were purple-red, and her hair was a beautiful dark silver.
Her facial features were exquisite, but her face was expressionless, like a puppet.
"Good afternoon."
She nodded to Nightingale.
Her voice was cold and ethereal, very pleasant to the ears.
However, Taylor's attention was not focused on her outstanding appearance and beautiful voice.
He was surprised to find that if it wasn't for Nightingale's greeting, he wouldn't have noticed such a person at all!
He was already a powerful Second Order Professional (Intermediate Black Iron).
Moreover, after purifying his bloodline and becoming a half-elf, his five senses had been greatly strengthened.
But even so, he couldn't sense the other party's existence at all!
This meant that either the other party had a brilliant way of concealing his aura, or his strength was far beyond his imagination …
And according to Nightingale's reaction, he judged that it should be the latter.
Even if that wasn't the case, the other party's standing was probably very high!
This was not only Nightingale's attitude, but also the attitude of the Chosen One.
Taylor looked around and was surprised to see the Heaven's Chosen Ones, who were originally doing their own things, gathering around …
They greeted the female Protoss, whom Nightingale called "Lady Zero", one after another with great enthusiasm.
No …
That was more than just enthusiasm.
If many Heaven's Chosen Ones were slightly flattering when facing Nightingale, then when they greeted "Lady Zero", they were all flattering.
That's right, flattering.
Taylor had lived for 30 years, and he was very familiar with this expression!
That smile, that demeanor, it was very similar to the expression of those flattering employees when he worked in the City Hall after retiring from the adventure team …
This Lady Zero …
Who is she?
Taylor was very curious.
"This is Lady Zero, the strongest person in our Elf Race, a true Advanced Professional, and she is also the closest God's Chosen One to the Goddess! In addition, beside her is Grandpa Sammir, a Silver Priest, who is now in charge of the temple of Fei Lengcui. "
Nightingale whispered beside Taylor.
The strongest? Advanced Professional? And the closest God's Chosen One to the Goddess?
Hearing her words, Taylor was slightly enlightened.
So that was the case, no wonder everyone was so respectful!
Through the "Holy Bible of Life", Taylor already knew that the God's Chosen One was the Apostle and Eyes of the True God on Earth, and the God's Chosen One to be "closest to the True God" was undoubtedly the one who was constantly being watched by the True God.
Such an existence was definitely at the top of the Church!
Not only that, Nightingale had just told him that devout Protoss would awaken a mission system and could issue missions to the Chosen Ones.
In the mission system, the more devout the believers were, the higher the level of the missions they could issue.
Then … with such a high position, Taylor could completely imagine that her relevant authority must be the highest.
And in this case, it was normal for the Chosen Ones to flatter her.
Taylor quickly figured everything out.
At this moment, he heard Nightingale speak again.
This time, the girl spoke to Lady Zero and Sammir, and her tone was a little nervous.
"That … cough cough, Grandpa Sammir, Lady Zero, why did you come to Kainoland?"
"I have some matters to discuss with Ayr, and Lady Zero happened to be on the way."
The old Elf replied.
Then, he looked at Taylor and his expression changed.
"Half-elf? A new tribesman who returned from the Oros Demiplane? "
"Yes, I'm bringing him around to familiarize himself with the Elven Forest."
Nightingale replied.
As she answered, she gave Taylor a look, and Taylor's heart skipped a beat, and he bowed as well.
"Taylor Rocksand greets Lady Zero and Lord Sammir."
Hearing Taylor's words, the old Elf's wrinkled face bloomed into a smile.
He nodded and said with some emotion and relief, "It's been a while.
I finally see the Rocksand tribe again after so many years … Mr. Taylor, welcome back to the Elven Forest and become a member of us. Don't be so formal, this will be your home from now on. "
Sammir was surprisingly gentle, and this made Taylor's nervousness dissipate, and he was also curious as to why Nightingale was so afraid of him.
Then, Nightingale smiled again and said, "That's right.
Haha, I'm still bringing Mr. Taylor around to familiarize himself with Kainoland. That … Lady Zero and Grandpa Sammir, please go ahead! We're leaving! "
With that, she gave Taylor a look and turned to slip away.
Although Taylor wanted to communicate with the two new leaders of the Protoss race, he hesitated for a moment when he saw that Nightingale was eager to slip away. Then, he bowed to the two of them again and followed after her.
It was not until they were far away that Taylor saw Nightingale heave a sigh of relief.
"Phew … That scared me to death. I didn't expect to meet Grandpa Sammir and Lady Zero here …"
Uh …
Are they that scary?
Taylor was a little surprised.
As if noticing his expression, Nightingale hurriedly explained, "No, that's not it.
"No, it's just my personal reasons. Lord Zero and Grandpa Sammir are very nice people."
"It's just that Grandpa Sammir is too old-fashioned. Grandpa Sammir is a vegetarian, and after I returned to the Elven Forest, I often went to activities with the Chosen and even participated in their barbecue, so I was criticized by him … Uh, after that, I was a little afraid of him. "
"But barbecue is really delicious."
As if recalling something, Nightingale swallowed her saliva.
Barbecue … barbecue?!
Taylor opened his mouth.
He suddenly realized a fact that did not conform to the legends.
That was, the Protoss did not only eat fruits as the legends said, they also ate meat!
It could be seen that legends could not be completely trusted.
Taylor secretly decided that in the future, he would have to see for himself and not judge based on rumors.
"As for Lady Zero, it's completely because her aura is too strong. Standing in front of her, I always feel pressured and restrained …"
Nightingale continued.
Pressured?
Taylor was slightly taken aback.
"The perception of a half-elf is still incomparable to that of an Elf. You'll know when you become a real Elf."
Seeing Taylor's expression, Nightingale guessed what he was thinking and shook her head as she explained.
A real Elf?
Hearing Nightingale's words, Taylor was also looking forward to it.
After following her around the magnificent city of Kainoran and learning more about the Elven Race, he wanted to become a real Elf more and more …
Not to mention other things, just in terms of lifespan, a half-elf could live for three to four hundred years, but a real Elf could live for a thousand years!
As a resident of the Oros Demiplane, no one knew the value of life better than Taylor …
Thinking of this, Taylor inwardly made up his mind.
'Work hard!
I'll start learning today!
I'll learn while accumulating merits in Kainoran and strive to obtain the qualifications to purify a real Elf's bloodline as soon as possible! '
He inwardly encouraged himself.
… …
"That person just now, was that the half-elf whose bloodline I purified?"
Seeing Taylor leave with Nightingale, Eve, who was walking in the character of Zero, had a thought.
"The Rocksand Tribe … I originally thought that Oros' elven bloodline was from the Shadow Tribe, so after his flesh and blood evolved into a mixed-blood human, he should also be from the Shadow Tribe after his bloodline was purified. I didn't think that there would be people from every tribe."
"Perhaps … Orloss had a premonition from the very beginning that they would one day purify their bloodline, which is why he secretly left behind such a plan."
Eve inwardly sighed.
The more she understood, the more she felt that Oros had truly put in a lot of effort for the revival of the Elven Race.
He was a true hero of the Elven Race …
"Don't worry, with me here, I won't let the tragedy of the Elven Race happen again."
She inwardly muttered.
After sighing, Eve looked at the players who were experimenting with the improved steam gun in the distance.
This time, she had descended with her avatar for no other reason than to sense the success of the players' experiment. Thus, out of curiosity, she wanted to personally see the products of the players.
Hmm …
Actually, she was a little lonely from always watching the screen in the God's Kingdom, so she decided to personally inspect it.
After bidding farewell to Sammir, who was planning to head to the temple, Eve walked toward the players who were experimenting with the improved steam gun.
The players who were experimenting were all members of the Mengmeng Committee, and it was said that Cuckoo Bird was the one who led them.
Eve also knew that they had been experimenting in the City of Heaven's Chosen all along.
However, there was an accident where the players accidentally broke the temple's window. Thus, under the furious orders of the Saintess of Life, Alice, they went outside the City of Heaven's Chosen to carry out the experiment.
Unexpectedly, they didn't choose the core area of the Elven Forest, but instead ran directly to the Magnificent City, Kainoran.
While thinking, Eve slowly walked toward the players.
Following her actions, many players who were busy with other matters also came over and greeted her warmly while asking if there were any quests to be completed.
This was another matter that gave Eve a headache …
Ever since she had issued several hidden missions as Zero, God's Chosen, in the players' hearts, Zero had become an NPC who was second only to the Goddess.
Wherever she went, there was a group of players who wanted to become her leg accessory …
Fawning, giving gifts, swearing … even confessing.
As an NPC, she personally experienced all the methods and tricks that the players could think of to increase the favorability of the players …
How should she put it?
Eve felt that her avatar had completely become a third wheel, shining brightly wherever she went, attracting the attention of the players like moths.
At first, it felt quite good.
After all … even if she was reborn as a True God, she was just an ordinary person in her previous life. Moreover, she was the kind of young, so she had a bit of ridiculous vanity.
But after a few times, she felt a bit sick of it.
However, she was already used to moving around as Zero, God's Chosen, and didn't think of starting a new avatar.
Of course, this was also because this identity was like a coin, there were always two sides to it. Although it became more troublesome in some aspects, there were also other benefits.
For example …
"Can I see the new weapon you've invented?"
She came in front of the player holding the improved steam gun and asked softly.
The player holding the steam gun was instantly overjoyed when she spoke to him.
Under the envious and jealous gazes of the onlookers, the player practically shoved the steam gun into Eve's arms.
"Of course! Big Sister! No … Lady Zero! You can look at it however you want! "
The player said fawningly.
Uh …
The corner of Eve's mouth twitched imperceptibly, then she picked up the steam gun.
At this moment, the steam gun had changed a lot compared to when the players bought it from the Dwarves.
The original steam gun was very cumbersome because steam was the main driving force of the gun. But after the players' improvement, the gun now was very similar to the early matchlock guns on Bluestar.
No, it could no longer be called a steam gun.
As soon as she got her hands on it, Eve directly understood the structure of the improved steam gun.
The steam gun now was no longer driven by steam.
Of course, it wasn't driven by gunpowder like the Bluestar.
The steam gun now relied on magic!
It shouldn't be called a steam gun anymore, but a magic gun.
The players engraved some small basic magic arrays on the guns. Although these basic magic arrays weren't complicated, they copied the principles of the early guns on Bluestar based on the principles of magic …
This approach made Eve's eyes light up, and she thought to herself that the players were really geniuses.
First of all, being driven by magic allowed the players to directly use their own magic to control the guns.
In this way, the skill of the War Priest could be smoothly activated, and it would be judged that the players had killed it personally, so the players could get the experience reward.
Not only that, but with magic control, some of the players' skills could be applied logically.
Especially the Archer's Heart Arrow!
It could be said that the current magic gun could completely replace the bow and arrow.
Of course, there was also a problem …
That was, the power of the magic gun would be proportional to the player's strength and magic output.
If the player's strength wasn't enough, the magic gun would be a toy.
However, in Eve's view, this was a breakthrough.
This was the performance after the technology on Bluestar and the magic technology in the world of Segers were integrated.
It should be noted that if the original guns and weapons were really copied from Bluestar's technology, although they could be controlled by anyone, the power would be fixed.
Not only that, but because of the players' limited ability, they couldn't make the powerful guns and weapons on Bluestar.
And even if they could, in a world where magic existed, there were actually many ways to restrain guns and weapons that completely dealt with kinetic energy.
For example, a magic shield that blocked kinetic energy could turn all the guns on Bluestar into burning sticks …
However, when ordinary kinetic energy was converted into the kinetic energy with magic, there was a lot of room for manipulation.
Thinking of this, Eve could faintly see the future of the archer players.
Although the magic gun was tied to the player's strength, compared to the bow and arrow, the gun was actually easier to aim and more convenient to output, and its power was also a level higher.
In time, most archer players would probably have to change to new weapons.
Hmm … This technology isn't difficult. I can also easily copy it, and there are even some ways to improve it further …
Let's wait and see. Maybe I can also make some magic guns in the future and exchange them in the shop.
Eve thought to herself.
She looked at the magic gun and casually fired a shot, hitting an abandoned stone pillar in the middle of the ruins hundreds of meters away, causing the players to exclaim in surprise.
However, Eve didn't think much of it.
She didn't know how to use a gun before, but she knew how to use magic, and her soul power was extremely strong …
Therefore, even if she didn't know how to use it, the magic gun was like a toy in her hands. As long as she was careful, she could easily hit the target.
This was completely unimaginable to her in her previous life.
It could only be said that a true god was a true god, even if it was inherited …
After playing with the magic gun for a while, Eve returned it to the player.
"Master Zero, how is it?"
"Master Zero, how does it feel to use it?"
The players looked at Eve expectantly.
And Eve pondered for a while, nodded seriously, and praised, "It's a good invention.
"It's a very good invention. You guys are amazing."
Upon hearing her praise, the players were overjoyed and excited.
But soon, they all looked at her at the same time. Their expressions were full of expectation, like obedient children waiting for a reward.
Eve was speechless.
She pondered for a while, then gently used her divine power.
In an instant, all the players present who participated in the improvement of the gun received a new system notification:
[Ding —]
[The improved weapon that you participated in the invention has been recognized by Oracle Zero.]
[Oracle Zero's favorability towards you increased by 10 points.]
[You received 10,000 experience points, 5,000 contribution points.]
Looking at the new system notification, the players were stunned for a while, then they cheered.
"Haha, there's a reward for improving the steam gun!"
"There's also favorability! Awesome! "
"Tsk … this reward is quite generous!"
"Big Sister, I love you!"
Eve was speechless.
The corner of her mouth twitched unnoticeably again, and she didn't continue the conversation with the players.
After all, Oracle Zero's persona was cold and aloof.
"If there are similar inventions in the future, I'll reward them too. After all … if there are generous rewards, it can also encourage the players to make more inventions. "
Eve thought in her heart.
Perhaps one day, the players would leave this world.
However, while the people could leave, the technology wouldn't.
These new technologies would be the new wealth of the Elven Race …
Looking at the excited players, Eve was in a good mood.
But at this moment, she suddenly sensed the faint sound of prayer.
The prayer seemed to be urgent and uneasy, with a hint of fear and despair.
Eve frowned slightly.
Her figure flashed, and under the players' unsurprised gazes, she disappeared and returned to the Kingdom of Gods.
"As expected of Big Sister, appearing and disappearing so mysteriously every time."
"Damn … I wanted to get closer to her …"
Leaving the players sighing regretfully.
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