I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 112. Shut up!

On the fourth day, which was the second day after Char finished talking to Ethan and lorenster, he received a system notification.

[Ravesland camp activated]

[Current organization reputation:]

[United Holy Kingdom: neutral]

[Elfheim: friendly]

[Arendelle: neutral]

[Andaheim: neutral]

[Treasure Grassland: respected ]

..

Other than a small portion of the ancient mushmen who "worshipped the Mechanical Civilization from the bottom of their hearts" and a large portion of them "coveted the wealth of the Mechanical Civilization", which was why they had a respectful reputation here, the rest were mostly neutral.

Elfheim, on the other hand, did so because of Char's governor's identity.

The activation of reputation meant that [Ravesland] could be opened to the public and become an area similar to other main cities.

Of course, this place was now filled with danger.

Andaheim was right in front of them, but the Dark Elf army had not yet arrived because it was too mysterious.

The spirit breath that had been protecting this place had already dissipated. Even if it wasn't, it was useless against Dark Elves. The beast soldiers, gladiators, and Raiders that were stored in the ruins had become decorations because of the destruction of the Turing tower. Char studied the construction list and found that there was still a possibility of them being reactivated, but that would have to wait until the city was more than 70% restored, and he could build the level 8 "Fitzrock dangerous weapons laboratory".

The only thing he could rely on now was a large number of firearms and soldiers. However, although these two were strong, they also had a major flaw, which was that their shooting range was too short and too rigid.

As long as the Dark Elves weren't idiots, they could easily get a few hundred mages to cast spells from dozen miles away and throw spell bombs at them.

Other than the elves, no other race could do this.

At this time, two extremely important people came in handy.

..

"The purpose of your return this time is very simple. See Queen Lucius and tell her that "the pure sun will make everything invisible". Then, don't worry about anything else and do whatever she asks you to do because she won't believe you," Char ordered. "Then, she'll investigate your memory. She can't do that. She'll have to find a few advanced court mages to do it together, and then we'll kill them. The thing I'm giving you is to shut the mouths of these mages and warn them to be careful. As long as they can't find any problems, their lives will be safe. This is a win-win deal."

"Alright," he said. Ethan nodded and didn't ask further.

After the incident with the one-eyed Crow, he had a deep understanding of Char's omniscience. He suspected that he had been lurking in Sursee for a long time, which was why he knew everything about it...

What a terrifying person!

"Will the Empress really not send troops here?" he asked, still a little worried.

"Don't worry, she doesn't have much political awareness, to begin with. Now that she's involved in this kind of old and rotten matter, the remaining bit of awareness has been replaced by the mood to tear each other apart, so how can she make a big fuss? Sending a team of shadow samurai loyal to the royal family to assassinate me is already her maximum intelligence. I can even guess who she's going to send. It'll be too late by the time she realizes that something's wrong, " Char said disdainfully. "We'll have at least three months to develop ourselves."

"Three months, huh..."

Ethan looked at the streets outside the window. The street was brightly lit, and the Android was tirelessly collecting materials for construction. He suddenly looked forward to what he would see the next time he returned here ...

It should be a spectacular sight.

"Can I see Masha before I leave?"

"Really!"

"Eh?" Ethan was a little confused.

"Fine! But don't do anything suspicious"

After the dark Elf left, Char knocked on the table and waited for the next person to bid him farewell.

Creak creak creak

The door of Char's office was pushed open by Laurentia's wheelchair.

Char's brows twitched. Tsk, it's only been a day, and this guy seems to have changed into a different person. He's like a wheelchaired God of War!

"I'm going back to the surface."

The Holy Knight's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, the flames of revenge!

"No problem, I'll make the arrangements." Char agreed readily.

"You're not gonna ask me anything?"

"Do I still need to ask?" Char smiled. "I believe that the "Guardian" has returned. The Holy Spear has never been taken away. It has always been his backbone."

Laurentia smiled.

"I don't believe all of your nonsense, but I admit that what you said makes sense." After a pause, he continued, "I've always thought that the church's action against Elfheim was to unite our forces against the abyss."

"But now that's another guess," Char said.

"It's like this,"

"So you're going back to ask for proof?"

"On one hand, that's true, but on the other hand... I'll use my own way to fight against the abyss. I'll form a Pure Paladin Alliance and break away from the church," said Laurentia firmly. "I may need some help from Elfheim."

"You have to discuss this with Esylian. I can't make the decision for her. But if you're planning to do that, I have a good suggestion..." Char shrugged.

"What?"

"Start with God's chosen one. You've mobilized and trained a large number of chosen ones to attack Elfheim, but who do they listen to? You can take a look when you return. If you can use this power, then it's naturally under the command of the church and should be under your control. But if even you can't control them... The reason behind this is self-evident..."

Laurentia's eyes lit up even more!

"That's a very good suggestion. It's either to integrate the forces that belong to the church or to discover the pawns of the abyss that are lurking in the church."

"It's like this, I won't lose anything either way." Char laughed.

"There's one more thing."

"Go ahead,"

"About the Valkyrie and the holy sword..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Laurentia glanced at him and seemed to understand what he meant. He nodded and didn't ask anymore.

Having achieved his goal, he didn't waste any more time with Char and turned to leave.

At the door, he suddenly turned around and asked,

"You know, when you convinced me yesterday, I suddenly had an illusion."

"What illusion?" Char was stunned.

"You are the abyss, and I am the one who has been bewitched by you."

Char was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

..

Not long after the Paladin left, there was a cheer from outside.

Char couldn't sit still anymore, so he quickly pushed the door open and left.

Not far from the energy station, a circle of 16 searchlights embedded in the ground illuminated a building.

[medical and bionic experiment hall Level 1] was completed!

113. Release Hall

In Char's initial plan, he would never have built the [medical and bionic experiment Hall Level 1] so early, because it was of little value to him.

First of all, it was not a hospital.

The hospital was called the [emergency rescue center], and it was specially opened for mechanics, which were also the nobility of Ravesland. It was essentially a building of little value because the mechanics only treated minor illnesses, and once they discovered a significant illness, they would immediately change organs. They were very decisive.

As for this [medical hall], it was also called [release hall]. Its main purpose was to burn money, experiment, and most importantly... Release.

The main responsibility was to study the replacement of biological organs, which was the experimental field for mechanics. A series of physical modification experiments would also be conducted to strengthen the physical strength of the miners.

In general, it was an evil and inhumane organization, but it was completely legal in that era.

The technology of the second era had no moral constraints, which was why it became crazier and crazier. Of course, there were pros and cons. If it weren't for this craziness, there wouldn't be a madman like Fitzrock who tried to "create" people.

Back to the building, Char's idea of building it with all his might came from the author, Bill.

The more he came into contact with the author, the more he realized that the bear was a treasure.

Bill had spent three days writing down the "model of the original buildings in the Upper City District" from memory, and he had even taken the time to criticize the construction plan that Char thought was perfect.

And he made sense!

This was already very strong!

After some careful communication, Char realized that this author not only had a solid foundation in writing, but he was also very professional! In order to write the script well and to repay Fitzrock's kindness, he had first spent five years studying architecture, engineering, and a lot of aesthetics and design arts, which were beyond the level of a story. Then, he helped Fitzrock build a perfect town. Not only the layout was the best, but it was also the most suitable for his story.

In addition, he himself loved and hated the great floating city of Ravesland, and he also brought this emotion into his creation.

Because of this, he could do more than just restore the Upper City District. After finishing the work, he devoted himself to the overall design of Ravesland without stopping.

"After I finished reading all the classical architectural books of that era, I came up with the idea of demolishing and rebuilding Ravesland. Now, I've finally got the chance!"

Xiong Wenhao exclaimed with a fanatical expression on his face.

According to him, it was because Ravesland was so perfect that all the architectural texts at that time started with "If I can blow up Ravesland, then..."

He didn't expect that this joke would finally come true.

Bill's first suggestion to Char was to build the [release hall] first, and the reason was simple. This thing was originally used to create nobles in the Uptown!

Referring to the Upper City District in the period of Feilulinde.

In other words, this was the player character generation system!

Char immediately understood. With this, it meant that [Ravesland] could be used as a resurrection point!

As an authority dog, Char was still puzzled as to why some of the buttons in the authority list were gray. It was only later that he realized that the software was good, but the hardware was not up to standard!

Moreover, even though the body produced would not have a soul, it would not be enough to support Char's ability to produce [carrier chip γ]!

[carrier chip γ] + player character + the consciousness of the android in the storage card, plus the resurrection point built with the authority of Messiah...

What was the answer?

They were a group of players who completely obeyed him!

An ultimate tool!

Whether it could be upgraded or not was another matter. This was already more than one level higher than his previous "human tool" plan!

And if it was successful, it would change the weak military ability of Ravesland.

..

"The construction is complete. This is the button to start the manufacturing module, and also the first step of your so-called "human tool" plan.

Bill, who was the chief contractor, the Minister of Construction, and the chief designer, handed him a small box with a big red button on it.

No matter how char looked at it, it looked familiar. He thought about it carefully and realized that he had seen this thing at the fight club in Astan city.

The interior structure of this Level 1 Hall was a bit similar to that time. There was brass everywhere, neat pipes, glass windows, and eerie lamps. It was also a bit like the MCV's medical room.

"Have you prepared all the materials?" Char asked.

"There's no need." Bill shook his head and said, "What do you think survival points are?" It's essentially a special currency issued by the Church of Truth for "survival". They had planned to move to the sanctuary after the abyss occupied the surface and distribute resources with survival points. Unfortunately, they did not expect that the gray slaves who built the sanctuary would be the first to attack. The slaves killed their way up from underground, and with the explosion of the main city, the whole of Ravesland was gone."

"So what about the supplies? If survival points are currency, where are the supplies hidden?" Char asked.

"Did you forget one of the abilities of a mechanic?"

"You're saying Pseudo Divine Space?" Char blurted.

"That's right. They've connected to the Pseudo Divine Space of 1200 mechanics and stored their resources there. They're linked to survival points according to certain rules..." Bill showed a teasing smile. "And then this guy, Fitzrock, got the advantage. Although he had long divided himself into five parts, as the main personality, Feilulinde inherited most of his ideas and intelligence level. After being activated, he would naturally not let go of such a large amount of resources... The Uptown was built on the foundation of these materials."

"Is there any way to get these supplies out?" Char asked.

"Only Fitzrock himself knows. But since you've obtained the "command center", you'll be able to see the material management and the remaining survival points after the [money and trade building] is built. By then, you'll be in charge of these things. Maybe you can stuff things in to get more survival points." Bill said.

"I see..."

Char nodded.

Although it didn't solve any practical problems, he inexplicably felt that he had become rich again. Life was really interesting.

However, there was one thing that he was more concerned about.

"What about Fitzrock's Pseudo Divine Space?" He asked, "For a mechanic as strong as him, the Pseudo Divine Space should be very large and powerful, right? He didn't leave anything behind?"

He was thinking about whether he should tell them about the Blue Moon and the Pseudo Divine Space's fusion mutation. It was quite strange.

"I don't know about that. However, he had an idea that didn't come to fruition. He wanted to put both Ravesland and the Upper City District into his Pseudo Divine Space, but he failed. That's normal, who would be crazy like that..." Bill said with a smile.

"He wouldn't be Fitzrock if he wasn't crazy."

Char shook his head and turned his attention back to the "human-making" job.

"Let's start!"

With a light tap, the system notified him that 500 survival points had been deducted.

So expensive...

Hehe

The newly built Level 1 [release hall] immediately began to operate automatically. Char followed the sound and passed through two doors, arriving at the hall where the experiments were placed.

It was similar to the inhumane laboratories in most movies, except that the cement and modern silver had been replaced by brass, and it had the smell of steampunk.

A glass container with a brass base and a lid were filled with green liquid, and a baby boy was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was more like a tower made of sand.

There was a hanging window next to it, showing various physical parameters of the baby boy, including heart rate and everything else.

No breathing, no pulse, no blood flow... They couldn't even be considered living people.

"Goddess, is that the power of "rules" on it?" Char asked.

"Are you crazy? This is science." Answered Messiah.

"Huh..."

Char felt a sense of disharmony.

What she said was too confusing. The goddess was telling you this was science in a serious manner.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it made sense. It was scientific to create a character, but it was not scientific to revive a character after it died.

The hanging window showed that this body would take an hour to be completed. Char activated the face-molding segment and made a gesture of invitation to Mr. Author.

"Come on, the first human creation project in the [release hall] is yours."

"Me?"

Bill was caught off guard and scratched his bear face in embarrassment.

"This... It's not appropriate, right?"

"What's inappropriate about that? Aren't you the most powerful tool of Ravesland? " Char smiled meaningfully and patted the guy's shoulder.

"Come on, let me see what you look like."

"Alright!"

Bill did not realize the seriousness of the problem. He was a little touched and he went up.

He began to seriously modify the parameters, and then the liquid in the glass jar suddenly boiled. A layer of copper net fell on the outside, covering the changes that were happening inside.

Char was a little puzzled by this operation, so he opened the page and looked at it.

This was called [approved patch-special link blur] in the access list. There were many other ways to deal with it. The discordant props that had disappeared in Hilgar's wooden house were probably because of this.

"It's really becoming more and more like what a transmigrator would do. They're very familiar with this..." He muttered.

After Bill was done with the operation, he nodded at Char and went into the mind-connecting console. A thick glass cover fell down and covered the bear's upper body. Then, a mechanical arm reached in through the small hole and began to transfer consciousness.

An hour later, both sides completed the operation at the same time, and dozens of carrier chips γ loaded with Bill's consciousness, were sent into the glass tank on this side.

The water in the jar was drained clean, and the copper net outside fell down.

Wuwuwu

The can was slowly opened.

Under Char's expectant gaze, a short man wrapped in a ragged cloth that was more like a blanket than a cloak slowly walked out. His eyes were firm, and his steps were steady.

He looked like Master Yoda after taking a bath and changing his clothes.

"What's going on?"

"Are you satisfied with this body?" Char was shocked.

"Of course! Finally!" Bill was ecstatic. "I've finally become Svartalfheim!"

He turned left and right in front of the mirror, very satisfied with his small figure!

He even turned around and gave Char a super fierce but unconvincing Hugh Jackman expression.

"How is it, how is it? Was there a hint of sexiness in my ferocity? Full of manliness?"

"It does look good, but..." Char was in despair, "Mr. Author, weren't you a model before? Isn't the guy in the Uptown's gel advertisement about 1.8 meters tall?"

"Nonsense, that's what I'm most dissatisfied with! Where did a mechanic get such thick hair? Did he need hair gel? Those who used those were mostly Android bodyguards and civilians! Only a commoner would have such an inconvenient height. Do you know how much I suffered and how many people rolled their eyes at me because of that height? How many rich female fans have given up on dating me because of my height? it's so sad to talk about it!"

Char was speechless.

Although he had some understanding of the mechanic community's abnormal aesthetic sense, he never expected it to be distorted to this extent... Sure enough, from the perspective of the later generations, it was impossible to explain some of the actions of the predecessors. He was still too young to analyze it from a practical point of view.

"So... You're not changing?" He asked.

"Change? Change what! I'm very satisfied with my current appearance!"

Bill said resolutely, completely unaware of the changes in the aesthetic standards of this era ...

"You're a man!"

Char gave him a thumbs up.

"Then let's begin the second test."

"What test?"

"Test the resurrection point. It might hurt a little, but it's okay. I'm not the one in pain anyway!"

Bill's expression changed. He remembered Char saying "the most powerful tool" and his subtle expression at that time. He did not expect him to be waiting for him here!

"No, I refuse..."

"No, you can't refuse!"

Char laughed as he drew his sword.

"Char, you schemed Against Me! Ah-"

In the midst of Bill's tragic screams, the "Fire of Origin" pierced through his body, and then his body broke into light spots with a "bang" and disappeared.

"Goddess?"

Without needing Char to say anything, Messiah was already at work.

"It's here. It's the system's fluctuation! It's connected to the resurrection point we've built!"

Char immediately rushed out of the release Hall and came to the cemetery where the soul furnace used to be.

"Pfft, pfft ..."

A short man was climbing out of the pit and lifting the soil off his body.

When he saw Char charging at him with a sword in hand, he jumped up in shock.

"What are you doing? Another one?"

"We've succeeded, bill."

Char laughed as he walked forward, lifting the guy up and throwing him a few times.

Bill's mind was also spinning quickly, and he quickly realized how strategic his "resurrection" was ...

Soldiers!

This could create soldiers who were not afraid of death!

This was definitely the resource that Ravesland was most in need of right now!

Although the Android wouldn't really die as long as the memory card wasn't destroyed, compared to the absurd "resurrection" in front of him, the consumption of the repair and reconstruction method was simply too great!

Wait, wasn't this exhausting?

"You've thought of it, haven't you?" Char put him down and took down the window for him to see. "Well, your "resurrection" just now cost me 50 survival points, which means that the birth of each such "warrior" requires 500 survival points, and each resurrection requires another 50 survival points. If there are 1000 people, that's 500000 survival points, and that's not including the cost of resurrection..."

"So the [money and trade building] is very urgent."

"no, we can't just think about taking advantage of our past. We have to create..."

Char laughed.

For some reason, bill shivered when he saw this smile.

What was this guy scheming?