Chapter 800 Dark Ages!

"It's done."

The slowly rotating oven in front of Mo Lan was a little tired, but there was still a satisfied smile on her face.

This is the brand-new fission oven built by Molan with a brand-new fission structure, which may be called the first generation of fission oven, also known as 1.00.

In Mo Lan's eyes, the previous version was rough and terrible, at most it could only be an experimental version, and the version number could only start with zero.

This brand new fission furnace is spherical, with a diameter of more than sixty meters. Compared with the previous fission furnace, it has not shrunk, but has become much larger.

The fission oven with a diameter of up to 60 meters is already a huge monster, suspended in front of it, and the shadow it casts covers a large area.

Such a large fission oven is completely forged from an extremely precious elemental alloy. Even the Mage Association produces this alloy very slowly, and a considerable part of the elemental alloy is scarce. Just casting this fission oven The material itself is almost a sky-high price.

However, most of the interior of this fission oven is a reaction chamber, which is hollow, so the actual weight is not that exaggerated.

Compared with appearance and weight, the biggest change of this fission oven is its function.

Compared with the original version that is extremely rough and can't even deliver fuel accurately, this version has updated all these details to the best extent, and updated the structure of driving fission, and added a new method to control the speed and efficiency of fission. The structure, and finally adding some humanized operation engineering, are all integrated together to become this brand new fission oven.

"At this point, it is estimated that only the volume of the building can accommodate an oven of this level.

Well, it was originally designed for architecture, but Lin Wu seemed unable to add this version to his mecha, so he could only find a way to develop a mecha version of the fission oven by himself. "

Mo Lan laughed, you know, space bronze, a very special space element metal, is also incorporated into the elemental alloy that makes the fission oven.

The incorporation of this space-type elemental metal makes the fission oven immune to space disturbance, making the fission environment not polluted by space fluctuations. When maintaining a relatively stable fission environment, it will also isolate the direct impact of all space spells.

Of course, it would be no problem if the whole body could move and leap, but it would be basically impossible to change the size of the fission oven with the space stretching spell.

Moreover, the energy hub installed on a combat weapon like a mecha obviously cannot be installed using the space stretching spell, otherwise it would be a pure suicide act.

"Forget it, this is Lin Wu's business, it's none of my business to annoy him."

After thinking for a moment, Mo Lan shook her head, and lightly tossed the fission oven floating in the air.

"Lin Wu, take it."

"okay."

The fission oven flew towards Lin Wo's laboratory through a beautiful parabola, and was caught by Lin Wo before landing.

"Huh? How did it become so big? Wasn't it only ten meters?"

"The function and power have changed even more. If you take it, the power and interface specifications of the weapon will probably have to be adjusted a lot. You can try it yourself."

"Well, it's a good thing you finished it early, my official weapon hasn't been fully finalized yet and I haven't started making it yet."

Lin Wu's voice echoed in Mo Lan's ears.

"I'm busy, come on."

Mo Lan rolled her eyes, took out her notebook, and wrote down the last paragraph of the research record on the fission oven, perfecting it.

Take a long breath after writing.

"It can be considered that one thing has been completed, but there are quite a few things that have happened during this period of time."

It has been more than ten days since Mo Lan opened the door to another world. In these ten days, the game world has undergone great changes. Someone from the Mage Association regularly sorted out these changes and sent them to Mo Lan. Mo Lan only needs to read The report can roughly understand what happened during this period.

"A large number of player guilds deployed their logistics departments to the Morse Kingdom area, and began to purchase land in large quantities. The land value in the Morse area began to rise sharply, and the prices of shops on the main streets in several major cities doubled greatly! "

"A large number of player guilds gather around the Morse area, with the Morse area as the core, and spread out in a circle. The closer the distance to the Morse area, the higher the player density.

Generally speaking, from the inside to the outside, the farther the area, the stronger the player guild is. Of course, it is inevitable that there are a few stupid guilds who seem to have misunderstood the meaning, have some misunderstandings, and hide among a group of big bosses. "

"The gates of the other world in the abyss world have all been opened. The coordinates opposite the gate of the other world near the king's capital are relatively high. Located at an altitude of about 1,800 meters, the parachutes near Wangdufu became very popular later, and a number of small workshops for making parachutes were born."

Seeing these messages, the corners of Mo Lan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Who wrote these reports?"

Mo Lan glanced at the signature.

"Hey, this name, let me think about it, he seemed to be a bad novelist before?

Oh, no wonder the report was written like this, oh no, the report was written like this, no wonder he changed his career to become a mage. "

Mo Lan muttered, but when she saw the next message, her face suddenly became serious.

"A city in the Northern Empire was flattened, nearly a million natives were killed or injured, and it was Titan who shot."

Mo Lan closed her eyes, sighed slightly, the good mood just now disappeared without a trace, and the dark cloud of Titan once again enveloped her heart.

And watching the news that followed became quite heavy.

One after another, the Titans built churches, built churches, and began to collect beliefs. They already have a group of fanatical believers, and this group of believers pathologically requires others to believe in too.

Mo Lan looked at one shocking statistic after another, and one shocking photo after another, her heart twitched.

"Age of Titans."

Mo Lan closed her eyes, and muttered to herself, the darkness and despair revealed in these four words is hard to describe, but it seems that it can be described very simply.

"This is an era when alien gods are in power, and human beings are two-legged sheep raised by alien races. This is an era when human races have no human rights."

Mo Lan's eyes were closed tightly, and the report in front of her was turned into ashes in a ball of flames.

After a while, Mo Lan opened his eyes again, looking at the floating city below, which had just taken shape, and at the gap left at the bottom for the installation of new fission ovens and weapons.

"Lin Wu, is the weapon finished?"

Lin Wu who suddenly heard Mo Lan's voice raised several question marks.

"???"