Chapter 41 - Mechanical God Emperor

41 – Black Dragon Pagoda

The number of carriages in Yang Feng’s convoy reached up to 500, if all of them were loaded with such terrifying battle robots as level-7 Bladed-troops and level-7 Gunner-troops, that would definitely be an extremely terrifying force. Even if it was a level-3 Warlock, he also may not be a match for that mechanical legion.

Only Great Warlocks, who completely exceeded mortal limitations, might have the strength to destroy a mechanical legion composed of level-7 mechanical golems from within those 500 carriages.

Yang Feng said dismissively: “Part of them!”

Those aristocratic youngsters’ eyes exuded unspeakable envy and jealousy.

Within those 500 carriages, even if only 20 of them have mechanical Bladed-troops and mechanical Gunner-troops, such battle weaponry would already be an extremely terrifying force. If placed within any one principality, that would be a strategic force capable of deciding the fate of that state. Yang Feng could actually employ such a force at his whim, his power surpassed by far that of those aristocratic youngsters.

After Hunting Fangs Wilderness’ entire coalition of bandits was rooted, the Bladed-troops begun to sweep the battle field and collected anything that could be collected. The bandits’ weapons, equipment and money were all gathered, the loot was sizable.

After the battlefield was swept clean, the huge caravan once again began to slowly proceed onward.

At nightfall, as the night shrouded the earth.

In the distance, in the rear of Yang Feng’s convoy, in a place more than 10km away, an extremely wide big tent was erected.

The severed heads of countless bandits formed a small hill within the big tent, above the hilltop was a basin-sized mechanical sphere suspended. From within the mechanical sphere countless fine mechanical tentacles extended and pierced into the bandits’ severed heads, in order to read those bandits’ memories.

The bandits in Hunting Fangs Wilderness’ came from all over, their memories possessed a lot of useful information and knowledge. In Turandot Subcontinent, Warlocks control everything and monopolize all knowledge – therefore, any knowledge was extremely valuable. Therefore, after Yang Feng killed his enemies, all their memories would be read – all of the enemies memories would be recorded in the database, as an abundant database was a resource.

The more abundant the data-resource within the database was, the more accurately would the various deductions be carried out. In addition, through those bandits that come from all over, from their memories, it could let Yang Feng understand the local conditions and customs, things that were taboo, distribution of power and other intelligence of Turandot Subcontinent’s various regions.

“Dragon Blood! I’m truly lucky, this guy actually carried such a treasure!” Yang Feng fiddled around with the crystal bottle containing Dragon Blood and within his eyes flashed a whiff of excitement.

Dragon Blood was an extremely precious and rare medicine, the defensive strength of the crystal bottle containing Dragon Blood was extremely astonishing. Additionally, it was luckily preserved as its surface hadn’t been blasted apart by the cannons.

Yang Feng passed the Dragon Blood to the octopus-like robot with a lot of tentacles beside him and said: “Nr.3796, can you synthesize this Dragon Blood?”

Nr.3796’s consciousness could move to any robot equipped with a smart microchip.

On that robot octopus’ head appeared an opening, from within extended a fine glass tube that sucked in a small portion of Dragon Blood then retreated back and shortly after, countless flows of data surged through its eyes.

Notifications appeared on Yang Feng’s eyeglasses one after another.

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed with a whiff of ecstasy: “Can be synthesized! Terrific!”

Dragon Blood was a very rare elixir. Black Cottage’s master Bonney, all along wished to obtain it, yet was also unable to buy it. Only the six great forces or some Great Warlocks’ formidable forces might refine such a treasure as Dragon Blood.

Once Dragon Blood could be synthesized, Yang Feng then could use large amounts of it to strengthen his body and promote his strength.

Yang Feng very quickly checked the origins of the Warlock in a black

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: “Black Dragon Pagoda, I was under the misconception that it was Savage Claw’s doing – I didn’t think that the assassin would be from Black Dragon Pagoda! Apparently, quite a lot of people want me dead, ah!”

Yang Feng obtained the admission qualification to join Warlock College Antalya because of the recommendation of his embodiment of the Steel Lord. However, within Turandot Subcontinent, there were a lot of forces that were unwilling to see Yang Feng join Warlock College Antalya. After all, Yang Feng’s embodiment of the Steel Lord broke the strength balance between the six great forces.

Although Yang Feng didn’t wanted to achieve such a great struggle. However, his cultivation aptitude was truly to lacking, if it was not for his identity as a kin of the master of Steel City and his recommendation of admission, he basically wouldn’t have entered Warlock College Antalya, he wouldn’t even be able to join any kind of Warlock’s force.

Yang Feng was checking the bandit leader Gria’s relevant memories, suddenly his eyebrows creased: “The treasure-trove of the Elder God! To actually have a connection with Snow White Pagoda, that Gria really wasn’t simple! This spells trouble!”

Gria, formerly known as Chinea, was a Sky Knight with battle prowess comparable to a level-1 Warlock’s. Such an expert, no matter where one went one would receive an offer of recruitment as well as will have endless glory, splendor, wealth and rank to enjoy. But he still chose to seek refuge in Hunting Fangs Wilderness and became a bandit leader, that was because he provoked Snow White Pagoda by procuring a secret regarding the treasure-trove of the Elder God from within Snow White Pagoda.

Snow White Pagoda was a peak force within Turandot Subcontinent, only second to the six great forces. Snow White Pagoda’s current Pagoda Lord, Snow White Madam, was a Great Warlock rank expert.

Chinea provoked Snow White Pagoda and flight was his only choice – he sought refuge in Hunting Fangs Wilderness, where dragons and snakes mingle, to conceal his identity, becoming Gria and founding a sizable base.

Chinea concealed himself from Snow White Pagodas’ spies via a Mysterious Treasure with the power to withstand Divination. Now that the Mysterious Treasure was cut into pieces by Yang Feng’s mechanical Bladed-troop, there was no power to once again withstand Snow White Pagoda’s Divination. Thus Yang Feng doesn’t know when he becomes target of Snow White Pagodas’ Divination.

A god’s life span surpasses by far that of other life forms. The lowest rank god with the weakest divine power also had a minimum life span of 1,000,000 years. Thus, there were lot of experts in this world that choose to become gods in order to live longer.

In this world controlled by Warlocks, those that became gods were extremely dangerous – basically, once one became a god, then one would be get rid of by the main continent’s peak Warlocks and would be reduced to an alchemic material.

Those who chose to become gods in order to revive, would have some treasure-troves outside their divine states, then wait after their own revival to access the treasure-troves and quickly restore their strength.

Chinea knew the whereabouts of the treasure-trove of the Elder God, who was a god during Seventh Warlock Dynasty and who concealed it outside his divine state.

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