Chapter 229 Anemone
Chapter 229 Anemone
They continued to travel south, but halfway through, Ash suddenly remembered that he had one thing left to do. He slapped his forehead in annoyance and said, "Oops, I forgot one thing."
"What's wrong?" Ye Lin beside her asked puzzledly.
"Forget about the fight with that she-wolf," Ash said.
Ash and Ya made an agreement that they would fight after the Nordel Empire incident, and the loser would become the other's pet.
However, in the subsequent establishment of the Nordel Republic, Ash was very busy. After all, too many people died in his purge.
Among them, the vast majority are descendants of aristocrats and those who possess knowledge.
The political system that Ash established for the experiment was more complicated and sophisticated than the original one, which also led to a huge gap in the number of officials.
It was impossible to count on a group of illiterate civilians at that time, so Ash could only manage and train them himself.
Fortunately, this is an extraordinary world, and there is more than one way to help people memorize knowledge quickly. After working hard, they finally created a group of officials in the Nordel Republic who could barely function.
In order to ensure that the follow-up work can proceed normally, Ash left Nas there. Anyway, Nas's strength could not help him much, so it would be better for him to stay in the Nordel Republic to help him collect information.
Moreover, it can also use the resources of the Nordel Republic to enhance its strength.
The bunny girl immediately recalled this incident, and then nimbly grabbed Ash's ear and said, "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to have another Chosen One of the Night, especially that she-wolf."
"Yes, yes." Ash raised his hands in surrender, "I just wanted to vent your anger."
"And then you take it out on the bed?" The bunny girl sneered. She knew too well what kind of person this little pervert is.
"No, I definitely didn't mean that." Ash shook his head and denied it, his tone was firm, and then softened, "Also, can you loosen your hand? You're really about to tear it off."
"You'd better tell the truth." The bunny girl snorted and let go of her hand.
Ash put his arm around the bunny girl's waist and said, "I must be serious. I wouldn't even want her if she gave it to me. She smells like a wolf. How stinky! She's nowhere near as fragrant as you, Sister Ye Lin."
“You only know how to use sweet words.” Ye Lin curled her lips and her body softened.
"It's just sweet talk. If you don't believe me, try it."
"No, ow!"
——Use the sky as a blanket, the ground as a mat, and sleep! ——
The Kingdom of Ogar, a powerful kingdom famous for being the first to complete the magical industrial revolution.
Thanks to the sudden increase in productivity, even ordinary people have benefited. It cannot be said that everyone is well-off, but at least even if they only have a low-paying job, they do not have to worry about food and clothing.
When one is warm, one thinks about sex. The population of the Kingdom of Ogar has skyrocketed from 3.5 million at the beginning of the reform to 27.2 million now.
'This world is really strange. Some countries are still in the slave feudal era, while others are already fast entering the modern era.'
Ash couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the busy scene in front of him, but there were not too many surprises. After all, in his previous life, on planets much smaller than this one, civilization and primitiveness coexisted at the same time.
Not to mention Enhui’s super vast world.
'Let's find a place to study.'
Ash set off, heading towards his intended target.
The idea of promoting the development of the magic industry came to him after he saw the modern life at Saint Laurent College. However, without the strength, resources, talents, or territory, Ash was just imagining it at that time.
Now that it is available, he naturally wants to take a look at it, as it will be useful to his country in the future.
Ash would certainly not go back on his promise to the dragon servants to rebuild the country, and after becoming a demigod, he did need a base.
On a stretch of coast, there are large factories standing there. Thick black or yellow smoke billows out of the chimneys, and green or yellow sewage is discharged from the sewage pipes into the sea.
If these sewage were ordinary sewage, it wouldn't be a big problem. For the monsters, it would just slightly reduce their upper lifespan, and they might even mutate as a result.
But these are all magical industries, and these sewage are obviously not ordinary sewage, but magical sewage that is rich in chaos and unusable magic.
Discharging these demonized sewage into this sea area will directly cause the magic elements here to be polluted by these chaotic magic powers.
Warriors who absorb other people's fighting spirit may die suddenly, and monsters are naturally at risk of this too.
Moreover, compared to warriors, the risks of monsters are more uncontrollable. Warriors can control the absorption of magic elements by breathing, but monsters do not have breathing methods and usually absorb them passively.
In other words, the monsters in this sea area are in constant danger of life.
Therefore, since the establishment of this industrial plant, most of the monsters in this sea area have died.
However, the officials in this area did not care about this issue, because they simply looked down upon the tax revenue from fishing at sea.
As for how the fishermen make a living? There are factories, and they are still short of people. They can go in and work there. The salary is higher than what they earn from fishing. What is there to be dissatisfied about?
But while the people of this land were still enjoying the dividends of the times, the sea had already begun wailing, and so the Avengers were born.
In the dark sea, there is a dilapidated stone temple. Who built the temple is nowhere to be found due to the corrosion of sea water.
But now, in this stone hall, a sea anemone is dancing, with five colors of red, blue, green, white and black alternating, which looks very enchantingly beautiful.
However, this anemone was not dancing in sacrifice, but struggling in pain. It was about to die.
The polluted magic at the bottom of the sea is becoming more and more concentrated. Even if it has mutated from birth and has a preliminary resistance to chaotic magic, resistance is just resistance and is not immunity after all.
If you are not immune, there will be harm.
Under the increasingly concentrated polluted magic power, its body has begun to fail. With its rudimentary intelligence, it knows that it is going to die, but it does not want to die!
Maybe it was not meant to die, or maybe that was just its fate.
A great being saw it with the help of the underwater stone statue and then extended a helping hand to it.
A pink symbol representing the union of male and female descended and merged into the body of the anemone.
The anemone begins to expand and then withers, then is reborn while withering. After being reborn, it expands to its limit and withers again, but is reborn while withering, and repeats this process over and over again.
In this cycle of life and death, the sea anemone's resistance to polluting magic increases rapidly, until it becomes immune, and even controls it.
The cycle of reincarnation stopped, and the sea anemone no longer looked like it did in the beginning. Now standing in front of the stone statue was a translucent asexual body with long limbs. It looked like a human, with tentacles serving as its hair. There was a colorful halo emanating from its body, which made people dizzy at the sight of it.
Anemone bowed to the statue and then left.
(End of this chapter)