I have a question:
what do you think of electric and gasoline cars?
Recently, my father wanted to buy a car, so I looked up a lot of information, but I still don't understand it well enough.
Do any of my dear readers know anything about it?
Thanks for reading my fiction!
If you like it, please follow me.
----------------------------------------
This was the first resource building from the Dark Abyss that Caelan had ever seen.
Since he had entered the Dark Abyss, most of the other buildings had been related to war.
The Abyssal Gate for army teleportation, the Abyss Sinful Shrine for recruiting heroes, the Abyssal Hatchery for producing warriors...
But this building was very special.
It is like a huge vortex in the darkness, exuding an invisible gravitational force. Within the gravitational field of the Abyss Prison, all dead souls will be forcibly attracted to it. Those souls will be mercilessly crushed, and then undergo a mysterious transformation, producing precious finished soul resources. What's more, surprisingly, this force actually works on dead bodies as well.
But not the bodies of demon soldiers.
The bodies of demons would decompose quickly, and in no time at all they would turn into pools of putrid sludge that gave off an unpleasant smell and could not be made into soul resources by the Abyss Prison.
In short, the appearance of the Abyss Prison had suddenly made a lot more soul resources available to Caelan. He was filled with joy as he watched the number in the soul resources column of the resource list continue to rise. He no longer had to spend a large number of resource points to exchange for soul stones all the time. He could plan the use of resources more calmly and invest the remaining resource points elsewhere.
...
[Resource Points: -15,000, Current 122,000 Points]
[Under Construction: Demon Workshop]
[Resource Points: -15,000, Current 107,000 Points]
[Under Construction: Demon Workshop]
Indistinct black lines appeared on the ground, gradually deepening, twisting, and spreading. As the black lines expanded, glimmers of light gathered together to form two blurry, huge silhouettes.
Piece after piece of foundation stone was compressed from the endless darkness. The foundation stones had complex runes on them, which shimmered with black and red light, weaving a mysterious energy net.
Black metal pillars rose up from the ground, intertwining and winding with each other...
[Demon Workshop Lv.1 completed]
[Demon Workshop Lv.1 completed]
The two Demon Workshops are like giant beasts entrenched in the Dark Abyss. Their appearance presents a twisted and hideous posture as if they were torn from the depths of hell.
The exterior walls of the workshop are made of huge black obsidian, each piece of which emits a cold, eerie glow. The surface of the obsidian is not flat, with countless deep and shallow grooves. In some places on the walls, there is also a dark red liquid slowly flowing, which gives off a pungent smell of sulfur.
The door of the workshop is made of huge black metal and is covered with demon reliefs of various shapes and sizes.
On the roof, the surface of the towering spire was covered with complex runes and mysterious patterns, which glowed faintly in the dark. At the top of the spire was a huge dark red crystal ball. It seemed as if there was a flame burning inside the crystal ball, and the flame leaped and flickered, dyeing the surrounding air blood red. The crystal ball is surrounded by black iron chains, on which hang some small skull heads. The eye sockets of the skull heads are flickering with green ghost flames, swaying gently in the breeze and making eerie creaking sounds.
Around the Demon Workshop are several small attached buildings, shrouded in an indistinct black mist.
The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.
[Note: After completing the Demon Workshop, the conditions for incubating a Demon Artisan are met. The Demon Artisan can use various materials to forge equipment in the Demon Workshop. The quality and level of the equipment forged are related to the level of the Demon Workshop.]
[Note: The current equipment level forging is: Quality-D, level 1 - level 4!]
Caelan walked towards the Abyssal Hatchery with a slightly anxious pace.
Hatching Demon Artisans is the most important thing to do next!
[Abyss Hatchery - Redemption Options]
...
[Level-11 Troop: Demon Artisan, Price: 3 Souls, 20 kg Flesh, 100 kg Precious Metal——Dark Iron, (Demon Workshop ——building required).]
...
————————————
[Hatching options: 9 Demon Artisans (Quantity Available: 0, Quantity that can be hatched: 10)]
[Souls: 27 Souls]
[Flesh: 180 kg]
[Dark Iron: 900 kg (Current 930 kg)]
After spending the resources, the Abyssal Hatchery began to churn violently, with black bubbles rising up one after the other and bursting incessantly. Black smoke filled the air and quickly enveloped the entire hatchery area.
With a eerie whistling sound, nine Demon Cocoon slowly rose up from the pool. The Demon Cocoon had a strange dark red color and the surface was covered with complex and distorted runes.
After a while, the demon cocoons began to crack, and soon they shattered completely!
The Demon Artisan appeared.
He was slightly stooped, and his tattered black robe hung down over his shoulders. The black robe was embroidered with various demon patterns that shimmered with a dark red glow as if countless suffering souls were struggling within.
His skin was a pale gray, his face covered in scars, and his deep-set eyes were like two balls of green fire.
His hands were thick and covered with veins, each finger like a tool made of fine iron, with sharp claws at the fingertips, on which there were remnants of debris from various strange materials. A pair of curved horns protruded from his messy hair, with complex patterns on them that exuded dark magic.
A pungent smell mixed with the smell of sulfur, decaying blood, and burnt metal wafted from him, making the surrounding air foul and heavy.
The nine Demon Artisans came before Caelan, kneeling on one knee in unison.
Their heads were slightly bowed, showing complete respect. One of the most burly Demon Artisans spoke first, his voice low and hoarse, like that of a worn-out wind bellows.
“Great Abyss Sovereign, we have come at your summons.”
=====================[INFO]==========================
[Demon Artisan, Dark Abyss level 11 troop, a limited number that is affected by the number and level of Demon Workshops. A demon soldier can speak when his level is more than 10. Demon Artisans are a special unit that can forge equipment and are of strategic importance, but they are not strong in themselves.]
==============================================
Name: Demon Artisan
Level: 11
Race: Demon
——————
STR: 40
INT: 25
AGI: 13
CON: 19
——————
HP: 165
MP: 110
ATT: 49
MAT: 37
DEF: 15
MDE: 9
==============================================
At Caelan's command, the Demon Artisans quickly headed to the various forging areas of the Demon Workshop.
Inside the workshop, a Demon Artisan grabbed a piece of common ore and threw it into the furnace. In an instant, the furnace spewed out a roaring flame that was a strange bluish-black color. Then, the incantations he chanted turned into black runes that hovered around the furnace, guiding the temperature and direction of the flames to ensure that the ore could be precisely melted.
Another Demon Artisan used tongs to remove the red-hot ore and place it on an anvil. Holding a huge, specially-made hammer, he smashed it down with all his strength. With each blow, dazzling sparks flew in all directions...
Caelan stood aside, quietly watching the Demon Artisans as they busied themselves forging equipment.
Suddenly, a wonderful idea flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning.
The materials needed to forge equipment in the Demon Workshop only require some common ores. Thanks to the tireless and diligent mining efforts of those demon slaves, there is now an abundant supply of common ores in the Dark Abyss, which can be used to forge a considerable amount of equipment. Even if it is only low-level equipment of Quality-D, in the outside world, equipment is a rare object, and each piece is worth a lot. If only an ingenious way could be found to take this equipment out and sell it...
At this thought, Caelan's eyes could not help but light up, his gaze like that of a hungry wolf upon prey, burning with heat and greed. This was an idea that would make one rich!
He, who was always calm and composed, was a little agitated at this moment, his heartbeat involuntarily quickening as if he could already see countless resource points beckoning to him. He stared intently at the embryonic equipment that the Demon Artisans were constantly forging into shape...