Chapter 563 24.Vigilant is getting better too, and is now eating soft rice.
"Yes! We can repair this thing. I am not boasting. I designed Dragon Soul myself."
"You fart! Mikro, that was designed by us together. You just made the shell for Dragon Soul. I made the chain. It's not your fault alone."
"You're the one farting! Kriel, did I draw the drawing? Neltharion The owner even praised me for my good drawing. Of course, I know that kind of compliment from Deathwing. He just hopes that we can give it a discount when checking out.
Bah!
The hateful little thoughts of noble people are really despicable."
"Please keep your voice down when you ride on the horse, others may not hear you."
"Come on, Deathwing is dead, who can control us? Guys, be more arrogant, we are "Primal Goblin"! When Trolls was just born, we have already used our wisdom to serve Deathwing.
We Goblin are the first intelligent life forms of Azeroth in the true sense!"
The chirping voice echoed in front of him, making Diakum look at the noisy "Primal Goblin" in front of him with a look of pain on his face.
These are the servants of Deathwing.
Before Neltharion went crazy, he used the astonishing "biological secrets" to design and make these assistants that were quite intelligent and skillful. Their appearance was different from the ordinary Goblin.
If I have to say it, it's more like a mix of Goblin and Drogbar.
The latter is a special creature that calls itself "Stone Troll". It is distributed in many underground areas and can control the power of the earth. It is a natural Shaman. I don't know if it is the ancestor of Trolls, but it is true that some Drogbar served Deathwing a long time ago.
These Primal Goblins in front of you may look a little ugly, but they are indeed "ingenious".
Not only Dragon Soul was made by them, but also the Adamantite armor used by Deathwing to bind the fallen flesh and the subsequent Elementium Steel battle armor were made by them. These guys serve Deathwing all year round and are the closest servants of the Destroyer.
But they are also contaminated by a lot of the filth of the void. They do not hate the erosion of the void, but they will not let the void occupy their minds.
The reason is simple.
The void will not pay wages to Goblins!
This alone is enough to make Primal Goblins always wary of Void's nagging in their ears. Goblin is happy to chat with Void to relieve their boredom, but Void always wants to prostitute Goblin for nothing, and Goblins are very unhappy.
"Stop arguing! The time wasted arguing does not count as working hours, and don't ask me to pay you."
Diakum stopped the quarrel of several Primal Goblins wearing black robes. He pointed at Shadowed Heart who was being checked repeatedly by them and asked:
"If I could pay you a starship, how long would it take for me to get the finished product of Shadowed Heart?"
"Uh-huh, if you are really so generous, guest, then it will only take a few days at most."
A Primal Goblin rubbed his paws.
The eyes that were as cunning as "Hyundai Goblin" showed the light of "I have caught the wrongdoer and finally made money", and it said loudly:
"The materials of Shadowed Heart can only be made by Deathwing, which are special materials that are specially shaped using the power of Earth Warder. Therefore, after its death, these minerals will be out of print.
We can't figure it out either.
But the good news is that Dragon Soul is also in your hands, so we only need to dismantle Dragon Soul and add part of it as repair material to Shadowed Heart, and this thing can be used."
"Of course, you still have to go through "quenching"."
Another Primal Goblin stamped his foot and said:
"In Cave of Zaralek hidden under Dragon Isles, there is the secret palace of Deathwing. Hey, that's where we were born. I still have a laboratory of my own in the "Aberrus" palace, but I haven't been back for more than 10,000 years.
In short, the magma under the Destroyer palace was filled with the most vicious Shadowflame, which was poured by Deathwing himself. Only the hungry flames from the void can complete the quenching of Shadowed Heart.
A conservative estimate is that you may have to absorb all the Shadowflame below Aberrus Palace to awaken this baby with a "big appetite"."
The plan given by Primal Goblin made Aegwynn blink his eyes.
She glanced at the golden disc Dragon Soul in her hand. It wasn't that she couldn't bear to part with it, but mainly because she didn't believe in the craftsmanship of the Primal Goblin people in front of her.
Whether it is Shadowed Heart or Dragon Soul, they are all "out-of-print items".
If this is torn down but not repaired, wouldn't it really be over?
Diakum is going to use this thing to absorb the darkness Eclipse. It is the fallen power of a true god. It is directly connected to the source of the void. Any slight flaw in the artifact created will be fatal.
Her doubt seemed to be noticed by Primal Goblin people.
These Goblin masters who had been serving Deathwing all year round suddenly stopped working, and they roared noisily:
"You can question our character, but you can't question our craftsmanship! Dragon Soul was molded by us in one go. The design of Shadowed Heart is much behind this thing.
We can even improve it!
But, this is another price."
"Okay, okay, gentlemen and masters, let's talk about money."
Diakum stretched out his hand to quiet these ancient Goblins who were noisier than modern Goblins. He now wondered whether part of the reason for Deathwing's poor mental state came from the voices of these Goblins.
It's so sharp that it can drive people crazy, like rubbing a knife against a stone.
But when they heard that money was about to be discussed, the eyes of the Goblin masters suddenly lit up. They surrounded Diakum, knowing that this big boss could make the decision.
"Ahem, besides the starship, I can give you something better."
Diakum spread his arms and said sincerely:
"I can give you a formal job. Your employer is dead, and you need a new job, right? No matter how much Deathwing paid you before, I will take it all."
"Let us be your oxen and horses? That's not impossible."
Master Goblin named "Mikro" rubbed his chin and said:
"Anyway, no matter where we go, we have to work as cows and horses, and everyone is very satisfied with the good wages we can get, but we still have to go to Xinghai to show our ambitions. We have heard about Consortium from our useless descendants.
Humph, that is to say, a few of us "business geniuses" are restricted by Deathwing's damn labor contract to Deepholm and must provide services. Otherwise, how can those bandaged people in Xinghai Commercial Market Technical College be more beautiful than before?
But you don't look like a rich man, why don't you give us a few treasure houses to see your strength first?
When Deathwing hired us, he would give us a gold mountain every hundred years! That is the real "gold mountain", a beautiful thing composed of pure gold that only Earth Warder can extract."
"Hiss"
Diakum took a breath.
He suddenly realized that he might not be able to afford these skilled guys.
Seeing the "men of the family" look embarrassed, it was time for Mistress to appear. Archbishop Nali stepped forward and sneered, then threw a gem and said:
"Can I use this to pay my salary?"
"Wow, what a beautiful starry sky sapphire. Look at this crystal cluster. It's so perfect. And it looks like an ancient thing, at least 20,000 years old."
Goblin Master Kriel took the gem and instantly appraised its value. They gathered together to discuss it for a few more times, then coughed and said:
"If you use this kind of gem as a salary, it will cost ten yuan a year! Ten yuan for each of us."
"I can afford it!"
Neri put his hands on his hips and said richly:
"Behind Diakum stands the entire Eredar civilization. Not to mention this ten thousand-year-old sapphire, we have plenty of more precious things, and you can designate anything as wages.
As long as we have it, we can give it to you."
"It's more than that."
Twins also held hands and stepped forward and said:
"Vigilant is the leader of People of Light, and now he is the successor of Sun God. In theory, he is the leader of all Naaru, so Light Cosmic Domain can also be regarded as the territory of Vigilant.
As the archbishop of Army of the Light, we would not talk about money with you, that would be too vulgar.
You said you want to enter Xinghai Commercial Market?
OK!
As long as you properly serve Vigilant and meet his needs, then Commercial Market of Light Cosmic Domain is open to your chamber of commerce, and we can make the decision to only charge you the most basic business tax.
Well, as long as you are Vigilant's servants, you can always enjoy such trade preferences. As for whether you can make money in that large star region with thousands of civilized planets, it depends on your own ability."
"Business tax? No! We hate that word!"
Goblin masters waved their fists and cursed:
"As the "Royal Master Craftsman" of Vigilant with a distinguished status, we request tax exemption! Our craftsmanship is unique, and our knowledge is astonishing from ancient times to the present. We obviously have this qualification."
"Then what are you still doing?"
Oreses, like a black-hearted capitalist, slapped the table vigorously and said:
"Three days! Repair Shadowed Heart within three days and strengthen it to perfect condition, and we will grant you tax-free status, otherwise you will have to pay 15% business tax. Don't stare so wide, you are in the luxury goods industry!
Holy Light Walker people don't like luxury goods very much, so the 15% tax is already very low."
"Bleach! 15%! Why don't you just peel off my skin? We are all willing to sign the cattle and horse contract, which is equivalent to selling our lives to you. If you have taken our lives, you can no longer touch our money!"
Primal Goblin jumped to his feet and cursed:
"Vicious witch, you are such a nuisance, brothers, get to work! Get this done in three days, for our generous new employer."
The Primal Goblins snatched Dragon Soul from Aegwynn's hands, and activated their Earthwalk abilities as Drogbar to go to Obsidian Throne of Waking Shores.
That was Black Dragonflight's former foundry. Primal Goblin people are familiar with it and they know the Forgelands's location.
"You two take Lightforged to protect them."
Diakum, who had just eaten two big bowls of "soft rice", patted Twins's slender waist and warned:
"This process must not be interrupted. I may need to go through "Light-Shadow Shift" several times in these three days, but I will hold on until the moment Shadowed Heart is completed."
"Well, you must hold on."
Twins's eyes are filled with worry, but who made their lover embark on this great road of "Incarnate Radiant Sun"?
Even if the two of them are unable to risk as much as Neri to become Night Warrior to protect Diakum due to their responsibilities, they still have their own ways of supporting Diakum.
After Twins and others left, Aegwynn spoke:
"Shadowed Heart alone is not enough, right?
That is a man-made artifact. Even if it is made with the forbidden knowledge from Sea of Darkness and has the same characteristics that are effective in the Force as Dragon Soul, it cannot completely replace you in bearing the pain of Sun God and Eclipse."
"It is indeed not enough, but Shadowed Heart is just a means to reduce my burden. I need it to buy me some time to explore the mysteries of higher realms in Path of Light and Shadow."
Diakum took Neri's hand covering Yuehui and explained to Aegwynn:
"As long as Shadowed Heart can help me get through the second stage of "integration", I won't need it after entering the third stage of "rebirth". And you have also seen with your own eyes my "innovation" on the road to Light-Shadow Twinborn."
You should have some faith in me, friend."
Aegwynn thought of the golden chains that bound Devourer of Worlds's body.
That is indeed the "coexistence" of Holy Light and the void. Although the degree of coexistence is still very low, the ability to create such a thing shows that Diakum has really started to advance in the path a few months ago.
This makes Aegwynn also have to sigh, this guy Vigilant is really a "metaphysical genius" who has such spiritual power as Holy Light.
"But your current state is too unstable."
Neri held Dick's hand and said very worriedly:
"You cannot control the changes in light and shadow of An'she's divine body, which means that you may enter the Eclipse form at any time. This is simply a walking bomb. The past six hours of dim light have withered the grasslands and forests where Ohn'ahra Plains is close to the "Great Sword of Light."
If we come here a few more times, this plain and even this Dragon Island will be doomed."
"What I caused will naturally be eliminated by me."
Dick smiled, let himself float in the sky amidst the shaking of the corona, drew a triangle Holy Crest on his chest, and then made a gesture of "embracing the sun".
The Holy Light Greatsword that was Dispersion in the distance suddenly burst out with light, like the warmest sun shining on those withered grasslands and forests, allowing the absorbed Life Force to quickly return.
The moment the leaves Dispersion fall, new twigs grow again, and new green grass appears under the dark grass.
The most exaggerated thing is that during the whole process, Aegwynn did not feel any skills similar to "magic". This was not like a magical ritual. Diakum completed this "Kuongrong" in an almost "miraculous" way.
"Is this the creation realm of Life Force?"
Aegwynn whispered:
"Sun God also has the priesthood of life?"
"No, An'she only has the concept of the priesthood and power of light and fire."
Diakum explained:
"But isn't Light of Life "light"? Isn't Life Fire "fire"? This is the power of the true God, Aegwynn, which has crossed the limit that we can use "clergy" or "field" to summarize.
Just like "Moonfire" used by believers of Moon Goddess is also a variant of Arcane Energy, but can you say that this magic belongs to the field of Arcane?
Those complex identifications are just a mortal's understanding of power, but true greatness does not involve these.
Like Sargeras.
He has fallen into Fel, but at the necessary moment, He can still control the most magnificent Arcane knowledge in the star sea.
In another destiny, that's how He deceived Eredar."
"Oh, I'm just stuck here."
Aegwynn touched her fingers sadly and said:
"Azshara may understand these and rely on himself to become Lesser God, but if I cannot understand what you said, I will never be able to go further in this life.
Not bad"
She touched the ring on her finger and whispered:
"I am no longer the same person. To me, "truth" is no longer worth mentioning in front of those precious things that will eventually be lost and found.
Power is empty, but life is your own.
Let's go.
Go to Valdrakken!
We'd better get Incarnate Dragon Cage and Tyr's Remolding done before your next light and shadow change. World Mother doesn't plan to get too involved in the evolution of Dragon Isles.
She doesn't like this place full of Titan Magic.
Therefore, we have to take over Tyr's Hold and the Infusion Hall here, let World Power surge here again, and restore the dragons' "Sacred Spring" to their original state."
On the supreme platform of Dragon City Valdrakken, this area that used to be the meeting place for Dragon Aspects Dragon Kings was the real Holy Land, but today in the evening we received an uninvited guest.
Valdrakken's Sky Overcast, dazzling Thunders were rolling in the black clouds, and violent storms were hitting the city like hurricanes, causing panic to those Dragonkins and Dragon Beastss who had stayed here for ten thousand years and were overjoyed by the return of the Dragon Aspectss.
They have never seen such disastrous weather in Dragon Isles, no, it has happened before! In War of the Scaled more than 20,000 years ago, Storm-Eater·Raszageth would also cause similar celestial phenomena when they came to the dragon's territory.
But how to say it?
Although today's storm is fierce, it is not too aggressive. Compared with those malicious Thunder storms, today's big storm is more like the most destructive force burst out by nature.
However, among the thick clouds and Thunder, a figure like a giant snake appeared and disappeared. It was obviously approaching the Valdrakken, which made the Dragonkin people in the city feel dangerous.
But soon, the order from the Dragon Aspects throne made the Dragonkins lift their guard.
The noble Red Dragon Queen has decreed that today's "storm visitor" does not have a trace of malice.
At this time, all Dragon King, including Malygos who was covered in bruises and even his dragon horns were broken, were accompanied by their close descendants, looking at the "thing" approaching here in the sky.
Its whole body is covered with purple carapace like Thunder, as if it is armor forged in endless storms.
But its graceful figure like a giant snake flying in the sky is accompanied by exaggerated air currents covering its body like a white feather coat. The swirling air currents make it look like it is dancing in the air.
The sharp and huge forelimbs in front of its body have majestic dragon claws, and every movement is bathed in lightning, like polishing weapons.
As it gets closer, its chest blooms with a seductive light in the Thunder and the storm, much like the strange starlight, which always makes people unable to help but observe carefully, but this moment of absence may lead to a fatal Thunder crashing down.
Its exaggerated dragon horns and flowing dragon whiskers finally appeared in the storm while circling Seat of the Aspects, resembling a giant snake several hundred meters long, looking at the Dragon Aspectss on the throne in front of them with eyes adorning Thunder.
The air membranes that grow on the neck and back are organs used to control storms, but they are actually more like the majestic mane of this "Lan Dragon".
"Raszageth."
Alexstrasza looked at the Incarnate Dragons that had been reshaped by World Power, and she was surprised to find that she could no longer feel any trace of violence from the Storm-Eater in front of her.
Although her dangerous and unpredictable temperament like a storm still exists, at this time, in addition to the sense of power, Storm-Eater only has a "divine" majesty covering her body.
Just like God of Storms flying in the sky, it will no longer get angry at the provocation of mortals.
"After Elemental Authority was sealed by Al'Akir, it once again found its own storm and Thunder through the reshaping of flesh and soul and the blessing of the world."
Malygos was lying there, the miserable old Blue Dragon had obviously never beaten Neltharion II, but the anger in its eyes was indeed Dispersion much stronger.
It sighed and said:
"Raszageth's "promotion" is complete! It has truly returned to the embrace of World Mother, and is more powerful than the previous thug."
"It's so beautiful."
Frostbinder Sindragosa, who was taking care of it next to her husband, looked at the Lanlong·Raszageth who was moving his body wantonly in the storm with an appreciative gaze, and she said softly:
"World Mother is worthy of being the "face control". His aesthetic is really much better than the sameness of Titan."
While they were discussing, "Thunderscale Storm Dragon·Raszageth", which surrounded the Dragon Aspects tower with its elegant body, spoke.
The moment it opened its mouth, the catastrophic storm seemed to be calmed by the calm wind, and Thunder disappeared, leaving only heavy rain in the sky, as if the world had quieted down and listened to her words.
"I apologize for everything I've done to you, Dragons of Orders."
Storm-Eater, who had been the most ferocious, whispered in a strange tone that was almost like an "ascetic monk":
"I spent a long time Confession myself, and I realized how much disaster my wanton actions had caused to my compatriots and the world. I also realized that it was not your fault that you were shaped, but Titan's conspiracy.
You are victims too.
Although it is difficult for me to convince myself to accept you as my compatriots again, at least we can live in peace in the future. After you release my brothers and sisters, I will also dissuade them from restarting the war.
This world does not need a civil war between dragons, and World Mother would not want to see us start a war again.
But... you need to make a decision!"
The majestic storm dragon raised her head, and amid the lightning, she said:
"If you are unwilling to return to the place of birth, then I will "admonish" you in the name of "mother"."
The threat of this last sentence made the Dragon Kings with big eyes and small eyes nod one after another. Alexstrasza, who was a little "scared", whispered to Nozdormu beside him:
"I thought she had really changed her character, which shocked me, but she still spoke so naturally. It seems that she is definitely Raszageth. Vigilant's mental spell can make her realize her mistakes, but it cannot change her background."
"A war madman bound by the rules of Supreme Star Soul."
Nozdormu summed it up briefly:
"But it is better to realize the mistake than to go all the way. Maybe after we release other Incarnate Dragons, we should also ask Diakum the Saint to give them a "Confession package".
The spiritual pointer is much more useful than the physical reins."
PS:
Raszageth·Lanlong form: