"Dear spellcaster, do you need to connect with the Imperial Council of Truth? According to the alien exploration agreement issued by the Imperial Council of Truth, you need to report your exploration to the Imperial Council so that the Empire can judge whether the world has pioneering value." Taling's voice was still pleasant, but cold and emotionless, just mechanically repeating his own words.

"I will contact the Council of Truth later. I need to sort out the information about this world before reporting it to the Council of Truth. You can debug the transcrystal wall communication system." Abel issued an order to Taling. At this time, he didn't want to contact the magic empire that originally only existed in his background. Although this was inevitable after he opened the core of the floating city, it still needed some time to prepare himself mentally.

"Affect your will, respected spellcaster." Although the tower spirit is one of the magical creations and the other is a scientific and technological achievement, it is not very different in essence. At this time, this new tower spirit still seems very dull and mechanical. It requires Abel's command to perform the next action: "Dear spellcaster, you have been defaulted to be the first authority holder of the core of the Core of the Alien Exploration II Type Floating City. Will you change the authority? If you do not choose to change, you will become the core holder of the core of the Core of the Alien Exploration II Type Floating City."

"No change, and modify the default name of the tower spirit. Your new name is Ora." Abel did not care about the dullness and mechanical nature of the tower spirit. This was just a newly activated tower spirit. In addition to the most basic knowledge and memory given to it by the manufacturer, it was as blank as a piece of white paper. Although the tower spirit is an artificial soul, it has not yet shown itself and is still just an artificial creation. It will take time to achieve greater improvement.

"The default name has been modified. I am Ola, I will serve you wholeheartedly, and I am a respected spellcaster." Although it is dull, the efficiency of Taling allows it to execute Abel's orders as soon as possible. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Taling had completed the modification.

"The artificial magic net has been installed and the weapon core is in place. Dear spell caster, do you need to activate the magic net system and weapon system? It has been confirmed that there is no magic net coverage in this world. It is strongly recommended that the spell caster activate the magic net system, which can increase the operation efficiency of the magic workshop by 70%. "At the same time as Aar said this, the entire magic workshop projection appeared in front of Aar. Aar could clearly see on one side of the magic workshop, Aara projected something that was obviously like a turret, and it continued to expand and gather, making a demonstration, and various data were displayed in Netherell's words next to it.

"Activate the magic net system and weapon system, and set the defense system to a warning mode. In addition, Aola will help me record it. When contacting the Truth Council, I remind me to apply for a new artificial magic net." Although Aola activated the magic net system of the Magic Workshop, he could use the magic net of the Magic Workshop to cast spells, but after losing the artificial magic net in his hand and temporarily losing the ability to cast spells, Aiber still felt a little uncomfortable.

With Abel's instructions, blue magic patterns began to appear on the metal rings around the core of the floating city. As the magic patterns light up, the originally disorderly surroundings also became trajectory. Abel could clearly feel that with the operation of the magic network system, he could already contact the magic network and cast spells through the magic network.

At the same time, the spear used by Abel to activate all this as the core of the Magic Workshop weapon system is also held by a metal arm extending from the ceiling, and then retracted. It will be installed at the core of the Magic Workshop weapon system, which is the position of the turret displayed by Aura on the projection.

"The information has been recorded, the Magic Net system is being activated, the weapon system has been launched, and the installation time is expected to be completed for four hours." Ola's voice was still cold and mechanical. While reporting the situation to Abel, he also asked him: "Dear caster, do you need to recalibrate the time system and the in-plane positioning system. If there is an observatory, there will be certain errors in calibration between astrology, and the expected deviation value will be less than 0.03%.

"Calibrate and prepare the treatment room, I need treatment." After finally setting all the systems, Abel breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ola to prepare the treatment room to treat the pain on his body.

"The treatment room is ready. Please go to the third floor for healing." Although Ora's voice was cold and mechanical, the reaction was always so timely. Perhaps this is the advantage of the machinery. There will be no delay or other emotions except for physical delays: "Scan to moderate damage, damage type magic damage, magic erosion of 13%. It is recommended that the respected spell caster be healed immediately."

"I understand. In addition, you don't need to use such a long title to call me every time. Just change it to your master. Anyway, I am your master." As for Aura's name to himself, Eberl is a bit too long. Although it is the default setting, it is better to change it: "In addition, prepare the bathroom. I have been in this world for so long and haven't taken a good bath. It's really unbearable."

"Affect your will, master." Ora didn't say much, but Abel knew that it would inevitably handle everything according to his own instructions. This is the basic rule written into the deepest part of the tower spirit consciousness. All tower spirits will follow the user's will, without any violation or change. Even if the tower spirit grows to an extremely high level and has self-awareness, it is impossible to change all this. This is the rule established by the great arcane masters when they made tower spirits.

Seeing that Aura had handled everything, Abel deeply felt that Taling was really one of the most practical inventions of those great arcane masters. He nodded with satisfaction and felt the unbearable pain and fatigue on his body. Abel was eager to heal his body and then had a good rest, so he said to Abel: "Aura, teleport me to the treatment room, close the control, and remove the passage from the hall to the control. I don't want anyone to know that there is another floor under the hall."

"Affect your will, master." As Ora said, the white teleportation light lit up again, and Abel's figure disappeared from his control, leaving only a floating disc and a floating city core that still operated silently.

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When Drew and Chilia rushed back to the Steel Leaf Tribe, the festival had already reached its climax. A huge prey was firmly fixed on a huge rack. Geralt was now naked, holding a sharp knife in his hand and dancing a battle dance around the beast's head like a lion.

This is a huge and ferocious beast, with golden red mane blooming around its head like a lion on Earth. From a distance, it looks like a flame is burning. A pair of curved and sharp horns grow on its head, coupled with its mouth full of fangs, looks ferocious and brave.

A pair of bat wings drooped, although covered with hard scales, were still torn and broken bones. At this time, the beast looked a little more uncomfortable, and even the mane on its originally gorgeous tail drooped, missing a little bit of glory.

As if he had known the death he was about to face, the wild beast began to struggle and roar, but the limbs tightly bound by ropes and wooden frames made its struggle and roar futile, just making it look more majestic before death, but instead made the people of the Steel Leaf Tribe watching around cheer louder.

Geralt was dancing the battle dance while approaching the wild beast that was still roaring. More than a dozen warriors from the Steel Leaf Tribes were holding the rope tightly, tightly fixing the beast to prevent it from breaking free. Although more than a dozen warriors from the Steel Leaf Tribes were holding the rope, it still made people feel that this beast could break free from the constraints at any time.

Geralt didn't care about the roar of the beast and walked to its head. Although the beast opened its mouth wide and wanted to bite Geralt, its whole body was fixed, and it could no longer do anything except shaking its head.

He reached out and grabbed a horn on the beast's head, ignored its struggle, and fixed its head with force, and then stabbed the sharp knife in his hand into its neck covering its mane.

The beast struggled hard, but Geralt pressed his head firmly. The soldiers of the Steel Leaf Tribe around him also tightened the rope and bound the beast's last dying struggle firmly. Blood flowed down his mane and dripped into the wooden basin that had already been placed under its head.

Although the body of the beast was still struggling and trembling, as the blood was lost, its struggle gradually became weak, and its eyes, which were originally filled with ferociousness, became dim. In the end, the ferocious beast died and became a sacrifice for sacrifices to the gods at the ceremony.

As the beast died, the people of the surrounding Steel Leaf Tribe suddenly cheered loudly, and kept shouting the name of Marun's god. This was the first time that the Steel Leaf Tribe called and sacrificed its own gods like this in hundreds of years. The devout faith gathered from all directions and gathered on the totem of Marun that had been carried out from the cave in the square.

The soul that was invisible to the naked eye rose from the dead beast, mixed with the faith gathered around it, and finally merged into the totem of Malen. The other sacrifices that had been prepared around were also slaughtered together. The sacrifices of the primitive tribe were filled with blood and wilderness, but slaughtering the prey they hunted in front of the gods was the most respectful way of sacrifice for the gods by these primitive humans.

With the sacrifice and the gathering of faith, the convergence of a large number of faiths finally made the totem of Malen bloom with a slight brilliance, and an inexplicable will emanate from this totem. Although no one could tell what the changes had happened, everyone who sacrificed Malen felt that God had woken up at this time.

Suddenly, everyone around the square knelt down and offered their faith to their god.
Chapter completed!