PFC Chapter 1757 War Fortress Phase 4!
Chapter 1757 War Fortress Phase 4!
"It has three main functions," Ye Chuyun began to explain.
"With meticulous craftsmanship, the wearer's level in all life professions will be temporarily increased by one level, currently up to the highest level of Heaven."
"At the same time, it greatly improves the success rate of production, the quality of production, and the inspiration for innovation, and the effect can be partially disseminated to friendly professionals who work closely together."
goo-dong...
Someone swallowed hard.
This one ability alone is already abnormal enough.
This means that everyone here, under the influence of the Hand of Illusion, can temporarily reach the Grandmaster level or even higher.
"Second, the Illusion Workshop," Ye Chuyun continued.
"Once activated, the mind will enter a virtual workshop entirely constructed by its own cognition."
"The workshop can simulate all the materials you know, allowing for unlimited practice in making, formula derivation, and design improvement, without any cost or time limit."
"All the experience and skills accumulated in the illusion can be fed back into reality with 100% accuracy."
The moment Ye Chuyun finished speaking, an eerie silence descended.
Then came heavy breathing.
Ye Chuyun revealed the last function.
"Third, real manifestation."
"Under certain conditions, the perfect creations that have been refined through countless trials in the Illusion Workshop can be directly materialized into reality at the cost of consuming corresponding real materials."
boom! ! !
The last line of psychological defense was completely breached.
Ella's voice trembled: "Isn't this the legendary wish-fulfilling ability?"
Maddie finally spoke: "No, it's more advanced than that."
"Making dreams come true is turning fantasy into reality, and this hand is turning a perfect fantasy that has been optimized countless times into reality in the most reasonable way."
"It doesn't save on materials, but on the cost of trial and error and the cost of time."
"These two things are more precious to us than any other material."
Ye Chuyun nodded: "So, my question is..."
He looked at everyone and spoke slowly and deliberately:
"With this hand's help, when will the war fortress be completed?"
This question instantly unlocked everyone's thoughts that had been sealed by shock.
Mo Jun was the first to speak: "Give me seven days, no, five days!"
"I can bring the war fortress to its full potential in just five days."
"Complete form?" Ye Chuyun raised an eyebrow.
Mo Jun forced himself to calm down and began to analyze quickly:
"The construction of the war fortress, according to the design drawings, is divided into four stages."
"The first stage, which is what you see now, is about 65% complete."
"At this stage, only structural integrity and full functionality are required, but all aspects need to be sufficient. The combat strength assessment is roughly equivalent to a mid-level spirit-grade defensive fortification."
"The second stage is the complete form, where all systems are optimized to their theoretical best values, maximizing weapon power, energy efficiency, and defense strength."
"The fortress at this stage is strong enough to directly confront the peak of the Spirit level and has the ability to fight for a long time. According to the original plan, we need at least three months to reach this stage."
"The third stage of awakening requires the integration of the Primal Rune Crystal as the core of eternal energy and the installation of the Hand of Illusion as the control center."
"At this stage, the fortress will have the ability to evolve autonomously and resist the rules. Its combat power can reach the half-step Nirvana realm, and it can even briefly fight against the complete Nirvana realm."
"The fourth stage of mythical form." Mo Jun's voice became increasingly excited.
"This is just a theoretical concept. It requires collecting all seven relics of the God of Crafts and integrating them into the origin of the world."
"If this is truly realized, the war fortress will evolve into a mobile divine kingdom, possessing its own consciousness, capable of traversing countless worlds, and its power will be immeasurable."
He looked at the Hand of Illusion in Ye Chuyun's hand: "And now, with it, we can skip the finishing touches of the first stage and bring the fortress to its complete form in five days, no, in even less time."
"Because the Illusion Workshop allows us to complete all optimizations and adjustments in virtual space, and only needs to be realized in reality."
A glint flashed in Ye Chuyun's eyes: "Can a fully-fledged fortress withstand an attack from a force of the Abyss Shadow Council's caliber?"
Mo Jun and Mati exchanged a glance, and the latter slowly nodded.
They naturally knew a little about the Shadow Council.
This level of power is no secret to outsiders.
"It is quite enough."
"But if it is a half-step Nirvana cultivator personally taking action, the fully-formed cultivator can only hold out for a short time."
"but....."
Marty paused, then looked at Ye Chuyun: "If you can obtain the Primal Rune Crystal and allow the fortress to enter the Awakened state, then with your command and the strength of everyone, even Nirvana will be a force to be reckoned with."
Ye Chuyun remained silent for a moment.
Then, he made a decision.
"The Hand of Imagination is now yours."
He gently placed the fantastical hand, radiating iridescent light, into the palm of the Ink Falcon, which was already outstretched.
"I want you to bring the fortress to its full potential within seven days, with unlimited resources and whatever you need."
Mo Jun held the Hand of Fantasy in his hands as if he were holding the whole world.
"I will rise to power in the name of Mo Falcon." His voice was resolute.
"Seven days from now, you will possess a war fortress capable of fighting against peak Spirit-level enemies."
"Very good." Ye Chuyun nodded and turned to leave.
As he reached the door, he turned back for one last look.
At this moment, everyone had gathered around Mo Jun, their eyes all fixed on the hand of illusion.
Their faces showed no fatigue, only fervor.
It was a kind of fervor born from finding what one had been pursuing all one's life.
Ye Chuyun knew that these people wouldn't rest for even a second for the next seven days.
They can create miracles with the power of imagination.
But he had another thing to do.
He must meet with the Sage Kongxuan.
He still had many things to discuss with the other party.
......
The Holy City of Ten Thousand Paths, the Temple of the Saints.
Ye Chuyun stood in front of the hall...
The Temple of the Saints has no guards and no defensive formations.
Because it is not needed.
The very existence of a saint is the strongest defense.
It is said that a peak-level Spirit Realm expert once tried to force his way in, but before he could even step into the palace, his existence was completely erased by an invisible force.
"come in."
The voice of the Void Profound Saint resounded directly in his mind, and the palace doors opened silently.
Ye Chuyun stepped inside.
The moment he entered, a phantom image began to coalesce inside the hall.
This is an information projection.
The silhouette was blurry, only a rough human shape could be made out, but the eyes were exceptionally clear.
His left eye was like an abyss, devouring all light.
His right eye was like the blazing sun, illuminating the entire hall.
An avatar of the Void Profound Saint.
"Sit." The illusory figure raised its hand, and two jade futons appeared out of thin air.
Ye Chuyun sat down cross-legged, but before she could speak, the Sage's voice rang out:
"I understand the purpose of your trip."