Chapter 809 The Bell of Destruction
【Dragon Summoning Mirror
Mythical natural wonder
Basic attributes: The production rate of all dragon troops increases by 20%.
Special skills: Produce 10 dragon soul points every week. Consuming dragon soul points can help non-dragon troops awaken into dragon troops.
Each dragon soul point increases the success rate by 1%.
When a battle occurs around the Dragon Calling Mirror, the morale of all dragon troops will be +5, and they will gain double-click and no counterattack.
Specialties: Dragon Blood Grass, Gentian Fish, Dragon Soul Coral, Blue Dragon Reef...]
[Mission: Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff
Task requirements:
1. Looking for the Holy Dragon Girl Adela.
2. Looking for the Dragon Summoning Mirror
3. Looking for goblins*1000
Mission reward: Call the Dragon Mirror to start the construction of Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff】
[System prompt: The Dragon Calling Mirror is detected, the Saint Dragon Adela is detected, the goblin is detected, and the Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff can be built. 】
here we go.
Qi Ge nodded to Adela and called all the goblins on the battleship down.
A thousand goblins stood on the Dragon Calling Mirror, all looking at the seven pigeons.
Qi Ge closed his eyes, and he could feel a subtle connection between himself and the Dragon Calling Mirror.
The fairies under him are like a thousand energy points, communicating with the Dragon Calling Mirror and the world of Yasha.
It's just that these energy points are a bit messy and cannot have the effect of awakening the Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff.
"I understand, arrange the goblins into the shape of a dragon."
Qi Ge opened his eyes and began to direct.
"Pinocchio, stand here, Yolanda, stand here."
"yes!!"
Under Qi Ge's command, the goblins took their positions one after another.
The Holy Sea Dragon looked from the sea and saw a thousand goblins forming a heroic and majestic dragon, with only one eye left.
"The finishing touch. Ke Ruoke, you stand here."
"Yes! Lord Lord."
But Ruoke passed through the goblins and stood at the position of the dragon's eye. In an instant, all the goblins' bodies lit up with bright blue light.
"Is this, Fairy Resonance?!"
Qi Ge was shocked.
Without any emotional fluctuations among the goblins, they automatically had a sympathetic reaction.
In the surrounding seawater, a steady stream of Yasha energy was purified by the fairies and then directed into the Dragon Calling Mirror.
The mirror of the Dragon Summoning Mirror is getting brighter and clearer, and a holy dragon vaguely appears on the Dragon Summoning Mirror.
Vast coercion came from the Dragon Calling 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 straight to the heart. Both Seven Pigeons and Hailong were shocked by this roar.
This roar seemed to contain infinite power, with a vast ancient aura.
"Did it succeed?"
Qige clenched her fists tightly.
But at this moment, the blue light on all the fairies suddenly began to flicker.
When one lights up, the other goes dark, one after another.
Soon, the blue light on all the fairies went out at the same time.
On the dragon-summoning mirror, the shadow of the holy dragon that was about to emerge dimmed in an instant.
[System prompt: The construction of Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff failed. 】
"It actually failed? Why is that?"
Qi Ge was very confused.
He carefully checked the starting conditions for summoning the dragon mirror to build the Ice and Snow Dragon Cliff, and confirmed that there was no problem with his operation.
After asking the goblins in detail about their feelings, Qi Ge found no problem, which made Qi Ge particularly confused.
"Seven pigeons, maybe it's because it's too hot here."
Just when Qi Ge was confused, Adela said to Qi Ge:
"All holy dragons were born when the world first opened. At that time, the world of Yasha was very cold, and there was no even concept of [heat].
It was the holy dragons who used the rune tablets to perfect the rules of the Yasha world bit by bit.
Therefore, what the Holy Dragon is most adapted to is the extreme cold that other creatures cannot survive at all.
I think the residence of the holy dragons should be built in an extremely cold place. "
"It's too hot..."
Qi Ge touched his chin.
“It is indeed possible.
In the world of Yasha, cold and heat are two independent legal concepts and can even exist at the same time.
Cold represents inactive energy, while heat represents active energy.
In the Yasha world, the less active the energy, the more stable it will be and the closer it will be to order.
Perhaps, the energy of the current Yasha world is too chaotic and active, and the Holy Dragon cannot adapt to it.
This is just like our world. If the oxygen content in the air is too high or too low, many organisms will be unable to survive. It must be just right.
We can try moving the Dragon Calling Mirror to a cooler place.
Speaking of colder places..."
Qi Ge, Adela and Holy 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 Yongshuang City, Ice and Snow Hall, a grand banquet is being held.
Those who came to attend the meeting were all former mages and celebrities from Yongshuang City.
Some of them are the heads of large chambers of commerce, some are mine bosses in mining areas, and some are the backbone of factories.
But now, they all have a common name, bankrupt.
Many mages present were still wearing gorgeous mage robes and expensive jewelry and treasures.
But upon closer inspection, you can find that each of them is heavily in debt.
But they still work hard to maintain the superficial glamor and invest a lot of money in luxury goods.
This is not their vanity, nor is it their stupidity, but they have to do it.
If they do not maintain the superficial prosperity and give creditors a certain amount of confidence, so that creditors believe that they have the ability to repay, they will be eaten up and completely buried in the dust, unable to turn over.
Even if every treasure on them has long been hung as collateral in the big treasury, they have to disguise themselves.
One by one, the elegantly dressed maids, wearing tilted, fashionable hats decorated with flowers, placed fruits and tableware on the mages' tables and took tips from the mages with a smile.
In this process, their little hands are often inevitably rubbed by some greasy mages, but this will not affect the well-trained smiles on their faces at all.
"Gentlemen!
You are all mages, and you are all the pillars of our country.
I know very well that your life is not very good now.
We need to face our country squarely. Bracada is now in great difficulties."
On the stage of the banquet, a mage in bright red clothes was giving a speech at the top of his voice.
The mages would look at him inadvertently while drinking.
They didn't seem to be listening carefully, but they didn't miss a word of his speech.
For these frustrated people, the mages on the high platform are their last hope. ”
“Gentlemen, can't you see what kind of road we Bracada have taken?
Countless poor mages and goblins are everywhere, and a few legendary masters are high above and enjoy endless happiness.
The only way to save Bracada is to extract wealth from the upper class and improve the situation of the lower class.
But this is not to destroy the market system, nor to stop the operation of the factory.
We will not close the shipyard outside Yongshuang City, nor will we destroy the Greenhatton Treasure Workshop, nor will we destroy the Aden Military Factory.
What I want to say is that all mages should have ownership and income rights of these factories, and each person's income rights should not exceed 2 gold coins a week.
This is not difficult, nor is it a fantasy.
The weekly income of Greenhatton Treasure House Workshop alone exceeds 6 million gold coins. If 2 gold coins are distributed to each wizard in Everfrost City, there will still be 1 million gold coins left.
This 1 million gold coins can support hundreds of thousands of goblins and make them willing to work in Greenhatton Treasure House Workshop.
2 gold coins may not seem like much, but they are enough to cover the survival necessities of all wizards.
Food, clothing, and travel can all be met.
When the wizards 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 now, countless wizards have no place to live, wandering the streets, and not having enough food.
The goblins were driven out of the city and died under the snow.
Think about it, my brothers and sisters.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I began to count how many debts are about to expire, and where I can borrow money to repay the urgent debts. How long will it take for you?
How long will it take for you to be injured or sick but not willing to go to a healing wizard, preferring to bear the pain by yourself, accumulating magic points and using healing magic to slowly heal yourself?
How long will it take for you to go home and your children are crying out for hunger but you can't even get a piece of bread?"
Hearing the words of the red wizard, many wizards 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 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 wizards in Bracada.
We should impose heavy taxes on those legendary 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 them equally. The wealth of a legendary hero is the same as that of an ordinary wizard, which is also unfair in itself.
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 should be taxed at a rate of 100%.
The total annual income of one hundred families is enough for those legends, even demigods, to live a very extravagant and luxurious life.
They take out their excessive wealth so that we, the weak, can survive.
Taxes must be used to suppress the strong and to help 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 originally attractive to them, were not as delicious as the words of the red-robed mage on the stage.
"Since I entered the Grand Council, every time the Grand Council has been discussing how to give more relief to bankrupt mages.
However, the public has no gold coins to help others, and wealth is concentrated in those demigods and legendary heroes.
It is necessary to distribute enough wealth to the majority of people so that factories and businesses can get blood transfusions, and we Bracada will have hope!
Only in this way, it must be so, whether they like it or not, they must do so! "
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 technology revolution, we Bracada have made great progress.
With countless factories and higher production efficiency, our Bracada has achieved great development.
However, has the life of our Bracada citizens become better?
No.
Only a small number of people have improved!
If the development of efficiency cannot make the citizens live happier, then such development is meaningless.
We citizens are the purpose of Bracada's development, not the tools of development!
Wake up, wake up, my brothers and sisters, Bracada is our Bracada, not the Bracada of those legendary demigods! "
The red wizard on the stage took a step forward, his chest bulged, and he shouted out the speech he had shouted countless times:
"This force, the establishment of this country, our ancestors, have shed blood, we have the right and should enjoy the fruits of this country's development, rather than becoming their consumables!
The biggest problem of Bracada is that those luxury and indulgence, great happiness and carnival, belong to a minority!
Most people are hungry and cold.
Especially those fairies, especially those humans without magic power, and us!
When I look around the country, I see that most people are starving, but the food is rotting.
I see homeless people sleeping on the streets, and thousands of wizard towers are empty.
I see that the Chaos Border is short of troops, but most of the troops die in obscurity.
I often wonder, what kind of road are we taking? Where are we going? Is this Bracada really right?
No one, including goblins or wizards, should beg for food from others.
My hope and yours should not be taken away!
I am the new preparatory member of the Grand Council, Sa-Ed.
My brothers and sisters, please support me in my campaign for the official member of the Grand Council, and I will make our voices heard in the Grand Council! ”
“Good!!! "
The audience applauded, 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 relaxed a little.
As a mage born of a commoner, he knew very well how radical his ideas were and how difficult they were to achieve.
But he firmly believed that he was on the right path.
His ideas required exploiting the interests of those masters, legends and even demigods.
And the Grand Council was composed of these masters, legends and demigods.
This made him have no confidence that he could stand out from hundreds of candidate members in the Grand Council election.
So, in order to increase his chances of being elected as a senator, he adopted the dumbest method - giving speeches in cities, canvassing for votes, and gaining the support of the mage voters who did not belong to the Great Council.
If the national support rate is high enough, he can go directly to the Thunder Temple to seek the arbitration of the Titans and enter the Great Council forcefully.
With the support of the Titans, he can push forward his national salvation reforms despite the pressure of those legendary demigods.
Amid thunderous applause, Sa-Ed bowed slightly and left the stage.
As soon as he arrived backstage, a young mage immediately came up to him.
"Father!"
"Ailan."
Sa-Ed patted his child on the shoulder.
"Pack up, let's rush to the next armed fortress to Silver Snow Valley."
"Father, why don't we rest in Yongshuang City for a night? You haven't slept for three days."
The young Ai Lang looked at the white hair on his father's temples and the faded mage robes, and felt very distressed.
"No, there is 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 up."
"Yes!"
Just as the father and son were about to leave, a beautiful maid came over with a graceful waist.
"Master Ed, your speech is really wonderful. The city lord wants to meet you and talk to you in detail."
"Oh."
Sa-Ed was a little surprised:
"The city lord is willing to support my plan?"
"Yes, this way, please."
Before leaving, Sa-Ed patted his son's shoulder:
"Ailan, go back to the hotel and wait for me."
"Yes!"
Just as the father and son separated, a melodious bell sounded on the bell tower of Yongshuang City.
"Ding~" "Ding~" "Ding~"...
"It's already six o'clock, father, I don't know if I can catch up with the armed fortress.
If I can't catch up, my father should be able to rest tonight. "
Saailan laughed.
"Perhaps, father can spare some time to take me to Yongshuang City. I have long wanted to visit this city of ice and snow."