Chapter 805: The Bell of Destruction
Dragon Summoning Mirror
Mythical natural wonders
Basic Attributes: Increase the productivity of all dragon units by 20%.
Special skill: Produce 10 dragon soul points per week. Consuming dragon soul points can help non-dragon soldiers awaken into dragon soldiers.
Each Dragon Soul Point increases the success rate by 1%.
When fighting occurs around the Dragon Summoning Mirror, all dragon soldiers gain +5 morale, double-click and no counterattack.
Specialties: Dragon Blood Grass, Dragon Gallbladder Fish, Dragon Soul Coral, Blue Dragon Reef...】
[Mission: Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff
Task requirements:
1. Find the Holy Dragon Lady Adela.
2. Find the Dragon Summoning Mirror
3. Find the Fairy * 1000
Mission Reward: Dragon Summoning Mirror to start the construction of Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff]
[System prompt: Dragon Summoning Mirror detected, Saint Dragon Adela detected, Fairy detected, Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff can be built. ]
here we go.
Qi Ge nodded to Adela and called down all the fairies on the battleship.
A thousand fairies stood on the Dragon Summoning Mirror and looked at the Seven Doves.
Qi Ge closed his eyes. He could feel a subtle connection between himself and the Dragon Summoning Mirror.
The goblins under his command are like a thousand energy points, communicating between the Dragon Summoning Mirror and the Yasa World.
It’s just that these energy points are somewhat disorganized and cannot awaken the Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff.
"I see. We need to arrange the goblins into the shape of a dragon."
Qi Ge opened his eyes and began to give orders.
"Pinocchio, you stand over here. Youlan, you stand over here."
"yes!!"
Under Qi Ge's command, the fairies took their positions.
Looking from the sea, the Holy Sea Dragon saw a thousand fairies forming a majestic dragon, except for one eyeball.
"The finishing touch. Ke Ruoke, you stand here."
"Yes! Lord."
Ke Ruoke passed through the fairies and stood at the position of the dragon's eye. In an instant, bright blue light lit up on all the fairies' bodies.
"Is this, fairy resonance?!"
The seven pigeons were shocked.
Without any emotional fluctuations on the part of the fairies, they automatically produced a resonant response.
In the surrounding sea water, the endless amount of Yasa energy was purified by the fairies and then channeled into the Dragon Summoning Mirror.
The mirror of the Dragon Summoning Mirror became brighter and clearer, and the shape of a holy dragon vaguely emerged on the Dragon Summoning Mirror.
A vast pressure emanated from the Dragon Summoning Mirror, and then a dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly sounded.
"roar!!"
The huge roar penetrated the sea water and reached the heart. Both the seven pigeons and the sea dragon were shocked by the roar.
This roar seemed to contain infinite power and carried a vast ancient aura.
"Did it work?"
Qi Ge clenched his fists tightly.
But at this moment, the blue light on all the goblins suddenly began to flash.
As one lights up, the other dims, one after another.
Soon, the blue lights on all the goblins went out at the same time.
On the Dragon Summoning Mirror, the shadow of the holy dragon that was about to appear dimmed in an instant.
[System prompt: The construction of Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff failed. ]
"It failed? Why?"
Qi Ge was very confused.
He carefully checked the activation conditions for the Dragon Summoning Mirror to build the Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff and confirmed that there was no problem with his operation.
After asking the fairies in detail about their feelings, Qi Ge did not find any problems, which made Qi Ge particularly confused.
"Qi Ge, maybe it's because it's too hot here."
When Qi Ge was confused, Adela said to Qi Ge:
“All holy dragons were born at the beginning of the world. At that time, the Yasha world was very cold, and there was not even the concept of heat.
It was the Holy Dragons who used the rune slabs to gradually perfect the various rules of the Yasa world.
Therefore, the holy dragon is most adapted to the extreme cold that other creatures cannot survive.
I think the residences of the holy dragons should be built in extremely cold places."
“It’s too hot…”
Qi Ge touched his chin.
“It is indeed possible.
In the Yasa world, cold and heat are two independent concepts of law and can even exist at the same time.
Cold represents inactive energy, while heat represents active energy.
In the Yasa world, the less active the energy is, the more stable it will be and the closer it will be to order.
Perhaps, the energy in the current Yasa world is too chaotic and active, and the Holy Dragon cannot adapt to it.
This is just like in our world. If the oxygen content in the air is too high or too low, many creatures will not be able to survive. It has to be just right.
We can try moving the Dragon Summoning Mirror to a cooler place.
Speaking of colder places..."
Qi Ge, Adela, and Saint Sea Dragon Olifar looked at each other at the same time, and the three of them said in unison:
"Arctic Ocean!"
…
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In the Ice and Snow Hall in Yongshuang City, a grand banquet is being held.
Those who came to attend the conference were all former famous mages of Yongshuang City.
Some of them are heads of large chambers of commerce, some are mine owners in mining areas, and some are the backbone of factories.
But now, they all have a common name, bankrupts.
The many wizards present were still wearing gorgeous wizard robes and expensive jewelry and treasures.
But if you investigate carefully, you will find that each of them is heavily in debt.
But they still try hard to maintain a glamorous appearance and invest a lot of money in luxury goods.
It's not that they are vain or stupid, but they have to do it.
If they do not maintain superficial prosperity and give creditors a certain degree of confidence, making them believe that they have the ability to repay, they will be eaten up one after another and completely buried in the dust, unable to turn over.
Even though every treasure they had had already been pledged as collateral in the treasury, they still had to disguise themselves.
Elegantly dressed maids, wearing tilted, fashionable hats decorated with flowers, placed fruits and tableware on the mages' tables and took tips from them with a smile.
During this process, their hands were often inevitably rubbed by some greasy mages, but this did not affect the well-trained smiles on their faces at all.
“Gentlemen!
You are all mages, and you are the pillars of our country.
I know very well that you are not having a good time right now.
We need to face up to our country, Bracada is in great trouble right now.”
On the stage of the banquet, a wizard in bright red clothes was speaking at the top of his lungs.
As the mages toasted each other, they would glance at him inadvertently.
They didn't seem to be listening carefully, but they took in every word of his speech.
For these frustrated people, the wizard on the platform is their last hope."
"Gentlemen, can't you see what kind of path we, Bracada, are on?
Countless poor wizards and goblins are scattered all over the mountains, while a few legendary masters are high above and enjoy endless blessings.
The only way to save Bracada is to extract wealth from the upper classes and improve the situation at the bottom.
But this is not about destroying the market system or stopping factories from operating.
We will not close the shipyard outside Everfrost, nor will we destroy the Greenhatton Treasure Workshop, nor will we destroy the Aden Arsenal.
What I want to say is that all mages should have ownership and profit rights to these factories, and each person’s profit rights should not exceed 2 gold coins per week.
This is not difficult or fanciful.
The weekly revenue of Greenhatton's Treasure House Workshop alone exceeded six million gold coins. If 2 gold coins were distributed to each wizard in Everfrost City, there would still be one million gold coins left.
These one million gold coins could support hundreds of thousands of goblins and make them willingly work in the Greenhatton Treasure House workshop.
2 gold coins may not seem like much, but they are enough to cover all the necessities for a mage's survival.
Food, clothing and travel, all your needs can be met.
When the mages are free from the pressure of survival and will not starve to death, we can better create more value for Everfrost City and our great Bracada.
Instead of being like it is now, with countless mages homeless, wandering the streets and starving.
The goblin was driven out of the city and died under the snow and wind.
Think about it, my brothers and sisters.
As soon as I open my eyes, I start calculating how many debts are about to mature and how long it will take for me to borrow money to pay off the urgent debts.
How long will it last for you to be injured or sick but not willing to seek out a healing wizard, preferring to bear the pain on your own, accumulating magic points to use healing magic to slowly heal yourself?
How long will it take for you to go home and have your children crying out for food, but you can’t even get a piece of bread?”
After hearing the words of the red-robed wizard, many of the mages who were talking stopped talking.
They could no longer hold back their emotions and clenched their fists tightly.
"Gentlemen, those factories and mines that can bring in huge profits every week should not be privately owned by one or a few people, but should belong to the entire Bracada and should benefit all the mages in Bracada.
We must impose heavy taxes on those legends and master heroes with excessively high incomes and implement a progressive tax system, which means putting the burden of us poor people on the rich.
I don't mean to distribute it equally. It's unfair in itself that a legendary hero has the same wealth as an ordinary wizard.
What I mean is that a person's annual income should not exceed the total income of one hundred ordinary families, which is 1.4 million gold coins a year. Wealth exceeding this amount will be taxed at a 100% rate.
The combined annual income of one hundred families is enough for those legends, or even demigods, to live a very extravagant and luxurious life .
They take out their excessive wealth so that the weak like us can survive.
Taxation must be used to suppress the strong in order to support the weak."
More and more mages stopped eating, and some of them had even been starving for several days.
The fragrant white bread and fruits on the table, which were extremely attractive to them, were not as delicious as the words of the red-robed wizard on the stage.
"Since I joined the Grand Council, every time the Grand Council meets, it discusses how to provide more relief to bankrupt mages.
However, the general public does not have gold coins to help others, and wealth is concentrated in those demigods and legendary heroes.
Sufficient wealth needs to be distributed to the majority of people so that factories and businesses can receive transfusions, and only then will there be hope for us, Bracada!
It has to be this way, whether they like it or not!"
Sporadic applause broke out, but the hall was too quiet and the applauding mages withdrew their hands in embarrassment.
“Look at us, Bracada.
Since the first magical technological revolution, we at Bracada have made tremendous progress.
With countless factories and higher production efficiency, we at Bracada have achieved tremendous development.
But have the lives of us, the people of Bracada, become better?
No.
Only a small number of people have changed for the better!
If the development of efficiency cannot make the people happier, then such development is meaningless.
We, the citizens, are the purpose of Bracada’s development, not the tools of development!
Wake up, wake up, my brothers and sisters, Bracada, it is our Bracada, not the Bracada of those legendary demigods!"
The red-robed wizard on the stage took a step forward, his chest puffed out, and he loudly shouted out the speech he had shouted countless times:
“Our ancestors shed blood for the establishment of this force and this country. We have the right and should enjoy the fruits of this country’s development instead of becoming their consumables!
Bracada’s biggest problem is that all that luxury, indulgence, great joy and revelry belongs to a minority!
Most people were starving and cold.
Especially those goblins, especially those humans without magic powers, and us!
When I look around the country, I see that most people are starving, but the food is rotting.
I saw homeless people sleeping on the streets and thousands of wizard towers standing empty.
I saw that Chaos Border was short of troops, but most of the troops died in obscurity.
I often wonder what kind of road we are on? Where are we heading? Is this Bracada really correct?
No one, not even a goblin or wizard, should beg for food.
My hope and yours should not be taken away!
I am Sa-Ed, the new candidate for the Grand Council.
My brothers and sisters, please support me in my campaign for a full member of the Grand Council. I will make our voice heard in the Grand Council! "
"good!!!"
There was thunderous applause from the audience, and the applause that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out.
Sa-Ed's eyes were as bright as stars. He looked at the admiring eyes of the mages and finally felt a little relaxed.
As a wizard born of common people, he was well aware of how radical his ideas were and how difficult they were to achieve.
But he is very confident that he is on the right path.
His proposition requires exploiting the interests of masters, legends and even demigods.
The Grand Council is composed of these masters, legends, and demigods.
This left him with no confidence that he could stand out from hundreds of candidate members in the Grand Council election.
Therefore, in order to increase his chances of being elected as a senator, he adopted the dumbest method - giving speeches in one city after another, canvassing for votes, and gaining the support of mage voters who were not members of the Grand Council.
If his approval rating among the people is high enough, he can go directly to the Thunder Temple to seek arbitration from the Titans and force his way into the Grand Council.
With the support of the Titans, he was able to carry out his reforms to save the country despite the pressure from those legendary demigods.
Amidst thunderous applause, Sa-Alan bowed slightly and left the stage.
As soon as he arrived backstage, a young wizard came up to greet him.
"Father!"
"Alan."
Sa-Alan patted his child's shoulder.
"Pack up, we're going to rush to the next armed fortress to Silver Snow Valley."
"Father, why don't we rest for a night in Yongshuang City? You haven't slept for three days."
Young Ai Lang felt very distressed when he saw the white hair on his father's temples and the faded wizard robe.
"No, there's not enough time."
Sa-Ed shook his head:
"We don't have time, and Bracada doesn't have much time either. We have to hurry."
"Um!"
Just as the father and son were getting ready to leave, a beautiful maid came over with a swaying waist.
"Mage Ed, your speech is really wonderful. The city lord wants to meet you and discuss it in detail."
"oh."
Sa Eid had some surprises:
"Lord City Lord, are you willing to support my plan?"
"Yes, this way please."
Before leaving, Sa Eid patted his son on the shoulder:
"Ai Lang, go back to the hotel and wait for me."
"Um!"
Just as the father and son were parting, melodious bells rang out from the bell tower of Yongshuang City.
“Ding~” “Ding~” “Ding~”…
“It’s already six o’clock, father. I don’t know if we can make it to the armed fortress.
If we can't make it in time, my father should be able to rest tonight."
Saairan laughed.
"Perhaps, father can spare some time to take me around Yongshuang City. I have long wanted to visit this city of ice and snow."
