Chapter 749

When Ryan was planning Gotham City, he had already prepared a residence for Zall, designed as a separate community, only more than a thousand meters away from the highland fortress, and it was already the most core area in Gotham.

"This is your new home."

In front of a tall building, Ren said with a smile to the drows.

The dark elves looked at the rows of high-rise buildings in front of them, as if the columns had been magnified countless times and inserted into the ground, it was magnificent.

Each building has more than a dozen floors, and each floor is divided into individual rooms, reminiscent of a beehive, and many dwarves are currently undergoing renovations.

The open space at the foot of these buildings has been planted with flowers, plants and trees. The green lawn is paved with stone slabs, and there are small squares, gardens, martial arts training grounds and other living facilities. The ground floor of each building is not inhabited. It is vacant and waiting for renovation. In short, every place has been carefully designed, and everything serves for the convenience of life.

The drows had never seen such a residence before, and they were stunned for a while.

At the same time, I also feel very novel.

"Let's all go in and have a look." As soon as Ren finished speaking, the dark elves rushed into the community that was about to be completed and visited everywhere.

Kuilu and Izzet stayed behind.

"I have prepared two top-floor duplexes for you, with the best views and lighting, and you can move in after a few days of decoration." Ren said to them, and the treatment of holy rank powerhouses is naturally different.

Izzet asked, "What about the others?"

"Draw lots." Ren replied: "Each house has a number. Everyone draws lots to decide their own house. It's all about luck. If you think this method is not good, you can reassign it. Anyway, it's up to you to decide."

"Oh, right."

Ren paused, and his face became serious: "The house is not given to you for nothing, the land and building materials are not cheap, and I have to pay the dwarves, so the drows allocated to the house must be paid according to the cost. price, pay me some money."

The two drows nodded again and again, feeling that it should be done.

"After paying the money, the house becomes private property, and Gotham City Hall will register it and issue a real estate certificate."

Ryan showed a smile on his face, "In addition, in order to facilitate centralized garbage collection, serve residents, set up guards, and establish a property management office in the community, all of these will cost money, so each family must hand in one A fee to maintain the law and order environment in the community."

Kuilu and Yizit couldn't understand what they heard, but they grasped the central idea, which was to pay.

They looked at each other, and suddenly felt like they were on a thief ship.

"Ren, are you talking about paying taxes?" Kuilu said according to her own understanding, "You just robbed Menzoberranzan, so it shouldn't be short of this money, right?"

Ryan looked serious, "That's my money, it's nothing to do with these two things."

Izzet asked cautiously, "How much do I have to pay every month?"

"The specific figure will be announced to you after the civil servants of the city hall have calculated it. Anyway, it will not be a lot, and you will not be charged for nothing. Every copper liso handed over is worth it. Anyone who owns real estate in Tancheng must hand over the money, and it is not aimed at Zall alone." Ren explained a few words patiently.

In fact, Kui Lu is right, he really does not lack this little money now.

The reason why the drows are asked to pay for the house and pay the property fee is to let them know that everything in Gotham City depends on their own efforts, and they don't want to get something for nothing.

People will only cherish what they have obtained through their own efforts.

This can also enhance Zall's sense of belonging to Gotham City.

Not only drow, but also blood elves, dwarves and humans, regardless of civilians and nobles, no matter ordinary people or superhumans, any race living in Gotham City must participate.

Working, paying taxes and dying, these are the three things that all Gotham residents cannot escape in their lives.

The two drow were relieved when they heard that all races had to pay.

Kui Lu is not good at these things, and doesn't want to be too concerned. What she cared about was another more important thing, and she asked, "I want to build a shrine to the dark maiden in the community so that followers can have a place to pray. Ren, do you think it's okay?"

"I have no objection." Ren can only express his position in this way, "The goddess will become the most important belief in Gotham. If you want to build a temple, you can only report to the goddess and get her permission."

"Okay, I understand." Kui Lu nodded thoughtfully.

Ren glanced at her. The Goddess of Magic and the Dark Maiden could make her a double God Chosen, indicating that the relationship between the two gods is not bad, at least they are not enemies. A temple limited to the drow community, the goddess of magic should not refuse.

The three talked for a while, and Kuilu named the drow community "Moonlight Garden".

Ren saw that he had nothing to do and left.

He entered the teleportation array of the Highland Fortress, but instead of returning to Glamorgan, he teleported to the Obsidian Tower.

The hall on the top floor of the mage tower was empty.

Raistlin retreated in the meditation room, racing against time to construct the "time stop" spell model, and the Hess magic circle arranged in the tower was also running at all times, making rapid progress.

When you come to the ninth floor, countless gold treasures are piled up in every corner.

Several Thundercast Sky Soldiers are counting the loot, identifying various precious gems, materials, and magic items, and then storing them in different categories and putting them into the warehouse of the Mage Tower.

This is a huge job, and it cannot be completed in ten days and a half months.

Ren estimated that the value of the gold alone would exceed 10 million gold shields. With other things, including a few pieces of epic equipment, the total value would easily double, and it might even reach 30 million gold shields! This amount of money can offset Gotham City's initial investment, and the mage tower in the highland fortress can also be put on the agenda.

This is not counting the legendary Soul Devouring Blade.

However, the Soul Devouring Blade, gold gemstones, materials, and magic items all added up are not comparable to that artifact.

Ren teleported to the magic laboratory on the seventh floor. The entire room was tightly protected by a rune circle. It was almost impossible to enter unless the master of the mage tower was killed or the tower was destroyed.

In the magic laboratory, an oval amber was suspended in mid-air.

Two Thundercast Heavenly Soldiers stood guard next to the artifact. When Ren came in, they were sent to the ninth floor to join in the work of counting the spoils.

Ren took the amber, and when he touched it, it glowed and became hot for a moment and then recovered.

The energy accumulated in a few hours is consumed in a blink of an eye.

The warm amber was the right size to hold in the hand, and it felt very comfortable. Ren observed it with his naked eyes for a while, but couldn't see anything. Its texture is very hard, but the metal touch does not respond, indicating that it is not cast of metal.

"How to use it?" Ren frowned.

Generally speaking, the easiest way to use magic items is to infuse soul power, or imprint the spirit inside, but this is a divine weapon, so you can't do it rashly.

Since it is an artifact, it is impossible to remain unknown.

Ren stopped his research temporarily, opened the library on the phone interface, and searched for the information of Rosenda, the Lord of Dawn, but there were not many results.

It has been nearly four thousand years since the Lord of Dawn fell, and most of the records about him are missing. This deity was mainly active in the third era. His followers were not many, but they were widely distributed, including elves, humans, dwarves, and even trolls. There was no major believer race.

Up to now, Alan Erth has no followers of Rosenda at all.

Very few people have even heard of His name.

Ren read hundreds of books that mentioned Losenda, and the contents were all the same, except for the name and priesthood, there was no more content. In some books, even Rosenda's name was wrongly spelled, and there were deviations in the priesthood and teachings.

This is a god who has almost completely disappeared in the long river of history.

Even the gods who fell earlier would not be forgotten like Rosenda. The reason for this situation was obviously driven by the sun god Geon.

Just when Ren was about to give up, he finally found a book written in high elf language.

It comes from Oroan, and it was written at the beginning of the new era. It mainly tells the history of the elves when the abyss invaded at the end of the third era. There are a few pages that mention Rosenda, and the content is not much, but there are a few key words that caused Ren attention.

According to the book, Rosenda, the Lord of Dawn, created two inferior artifacts for himself.

One is the Sword of Dawn, which is powerful. Rosenda used it to kill countless demons and many abyss lords; the other was made by Rosenda with his own blood essence, which has many functions, storing divine power and restraining evil , resurrecting the dead, bestowing divine spells, etc., will be displayed when He blesses believers.

Translated from High Elvish, this artifact is called "Holy Blood Amber".

The Sword of Dawn was destroyed when the Lord of Dawn fell, and the holy blood amber was given to a believer to take away when he was in danger, but his whereabouts were unknown later.

"Holy Blood Amber!"

Ren sighed secretly in his heart, it really was a second-class artifact.

The place where the Lord of Dawn fell was in the New World. The holy blood amber was brought into the dark region. After so many years, it passed through the hands of countless people, and unexpectedly fell into the hands of Mistress Banrui.

Store divine power, restrain evil, resurrect the dead, bestow divine spells...

Obviously, holy blood amber is not an offensive artifact.

Although Ren felt that it was a pity that the offensive artifacts were more valuable, most of them were high-end artifacts, but the inferior artifacts of the functional category were not bad, anyway, they were still genuine artifacts, and they might be more suitable for their own use.

This book does not say how to use the holy blood amber, of course it is impossible for mortals to come into contact with the artifact.

Ren can only rely on his own groping.

He can only be sure of one thing now, that is, the holy blood amber is not dangerous, and after its energy is consumed, the danger is greatly reduced.

With a thought, a Thundercast Heavenly Soldier teleported in front of him.

He opened the eyes of the soul, and then slowly moved his gaze to the holy blood amber in Ren's hand. Suddenly, a ray of light pierced into the soul, causing his lake of stars to churn, and the originally dark lake was illuminated by dazzling sunlight It is transparent, and the stars in the sky disappear.

"Well……"

Thunder Cast Heaven Soldiers endured the discomfort of their souls, opened their eyes wide, and looked directly into the Holy Blood Amber.

The divine blood of the Lord of Dawn swelled rapidly in front of his eyes, and layers of golden light diffused, revealing its core, a small golden sun.

The sun's rays are not strong, but warm and pleasant.

Mysterious and complex runes revolve around the sun, forming a multi-layered structure, like a huge galaxy.

Ren also saw this scene, and felt very similar to the soul of an extraordinary person. The sun is the spiritual matter, and the runes are the elements, but it is not formed naturally, but is forged with great power. The soul of an extraordinary person is countless times more brilliant.

At this time, the eyes of the soul identified these golden runes.

Huge amount of information flooded into Thundercast Heavenly Soldier's mind, causing him to groan in pain.

Ren received the information synchronously, and each rune is a divine spell, which can be inspired and cast with the power of holy light. The power of the holy light comes from the sun at the core, which contains a ray of divine power from the Lord of Dawn. Using the essence of divine blood as a furnace, it can convert about ten kinds of energy, including divine power, into the power of holy light.

Holy Blood Amber is an energy converter!

It can absorb energy and convert it into the power of holy light, which can be used to perform divine spells, and it can also bestow the power of holy light to believers to directly increase their strength.

If you consume more power of holy light, you can also copy divine spells from artifacts and give them to believers.

Ren's eyes widened in an instant.

Holy Blood Amber can do almost everything that the Lord of Dawn can do to believers, as long as there is enough energy, you can use this artifact to pretend to be the Lord of Dawn!

If someone else gets the holy blood amber, it can only be used as a medium to perform magic at best.

Because the holy blood amber can only be filled with energy after being touched, and transformed into the power of holy light. It is not like a mutated mobile phone, which can absorb souls through the air.

Even Rosenda, the Lord of Dawn, cannot use it without limit. His divine power is limited.

But I am different!

Ren took a deep breath, his soul power surged, and the rose-colored amber in his hand suddenly shone. The soul power was like a sponge absorbing water, and it was swallowed up instantly. The power of the mobile phone seemed to burst a dike. It drained thousands of miles and consumed 30 bars of power in a few seconds. He hurriedly used the power in the soul pool to replenish it.

The power of the soul pool also began to drop, and the blood in the amber glowed again, and the brightness became higher and higher, and it began to heat up, resisting Ren's hand.

Ren was unmoved, and stared at the Holy Blood Amber intently.

Most of the soul power was devoured and transformed into the power of the holy light, but a small amount of soul power entered the sun inside the divine blood under his control.

Deep within the core of the sun lies a golden rune.

This rune is like no other, it is the key to mastering the artifact.

Finally, after consuming more than 200 grids of electricity, Ren successfully condensed a symmetrical rune in the core rune with his own soul power, and the two merged into one, forming an indelible spiritual imprint.

The light suddenly subsided, and the temperature returned to normal.

Ren let go of his hand, and the holy blood amber was still floating in front of him, but with a thought, the amber flew around him at high speed, and the brightness of the light changed as he wished. Without looking with his eyes, he can also feel the state and position of Amber, and let it travel through the void and return to his side at any time.

A golden light flickered around Ren, faster and faster, even the eyes couldn't keep up.

Ren grabbed it as soon as he reached out.

Feeling the tenacity of the artifact, he couldn't help thinking, even if this thing has no other functions, it can still have terrible lethality when used to smash people. After accelerating at full speed, its power is no less than that of an electromagnetic rail gun.

Of course, smashing people is too violent.

Ren already knew the correct way to use this artifact.