Chapter 946: Set Everything Up

Lan Qingyou, who was supposed to be manufacturing armor, stopped the work in her hands.

Then she sat there quietly, waiting.

When twelve o'clock ended, it would be exactly one year since she and Elisa transmigrated to a thousand years ago.

Although she didn't know if her soul could be repaired.

But she still chose to wait.

Suppose one year's time could fully repair her soul.

Then she would have to leave.

After all, this space-time wasn't the time period she belonged to.

Even if she was doing well.

But ultimately, it wasn't her original place.

Moreover, although she was a hands-off boss.

But she was still very worried about her group of Dark Witches.

One must know that during transmigration, the Black Witches' side had built a Teleportation platform together with the White Witches.

And successfully landed on the old Karim Continent.

That place had existences that even she and Elisa couldn't handle when teaming up.

If they encountered them, although it wouldn't be a total wipeout, heavy casualties were definitely unavoidable.

Of course.

The most important thing was that over there was her home ground.

Or rather, only those ruins were worth her destroying.

Otherwise, wouldn't the title 'Witch of the High Tower' be called for nothing?

Tick-tock—

Tick-tock—

The clock in the workshop ticked.

When the bell struck twelve, Lan Qingyou immediately checked her soul.

Recovered!

It indeed recovered!

But not completely recovered.

Previously, it was just a wound the size of a fingernail.

Now it had recovered to the size of a grain of rice.

Probably less than a tenth.

In other words, one year's time could indeed allow her soul to recover.

But it wasn't enough to fully restore all the trauma to its original state.

How should she put it...

"So slow..."

Lan Qingyou pursed her lips and shook her head.

Before finding a monster's soul suitable for her soul, if she wanted to rely on time to recover, then she could only wait.

At this current speed, perhaps it would be about done after ten or eleven years.

But how could she possibly wait that long?

Even if she could wait.

Ten years was enough for earth-shaking changes to occur in time and space.

After all, who among those Blue Star Transmigrators who could survive wasn't someone who liked to stir up trouble?

"A bit troublesome..."

Lan Qingyou scratched her head, then picked up the parts in front of her to continue enchanting.

Now she very much missed the production lines made by [Chariot] Olf.

After all, relying on just her to make equipment for ten thousand people was still somewhat troublesome.

Even if she made production magic golems to assist herself, without a production line, she could only make about a hundred a day.

But this couldn't be helped.

Actually, things like armor were very simple for Lan Qingyou.

The main issue was still the weapons aspect.

Whether it was the chainsword, the jetpack, or the underwater auxiliary equipment, they were all considered precision equipment.

Although she enchanted them with the 'Indestructible' attribute.

But compared to [Star] Ruan Qingyi and the others.

Her own enchanting level wasn't high.

She could only enchant attributes similar to 'Intermediate Indestructible'.

So there was also a limit.

Based on Lan Qingyou's experience using them, this kind of intermediate enchanting could generally only be used for one or two years before needing a touch-up.

Otherwise, the enchantment would gradually lose its effect.

Of course.

Since her soul hadn't been repaired yet, then she still had time to teach little Feng to learn enchanting.

This way, even if she wasn't around, she could fix them herself.

Moreover, she also left behind quite a few production magic golems.

These could also help the other party.

But there was only one little Feng.

And her mental strength wasn't as strong as hers either.

She could go a month without sleeping, but little Feng couldn't.

Even after little Feng became a Witch later, she wouldn't be able to do this.

Unless she could find her own path, make the World Will acknowledge her abilities, and obtain a Title.

Don't underestimate Titles.

Although Titles only increased professional proficiency.

But the boost each Title brought to a person was also very large.

Especially for someone who was a Witch, or rather, someone who had already evolved.

For example, things like mental strength.

According to the observations from the period when Lan Qingyou and Albert were researching together.

Karimians could boost it by about four to five times.

But Witches, Titans, and Elves could boost it by more than ten times.

This wasn't to say that the World Will was playing favorites.

But because the limit for Karimians was around four to five times.

Any more, and their brains would explode.

From this perspective, it was the Karimians who restricted the Karim World Will.

Although this thought was a bit arrogant.

But Lan Qingyou knew what would happen to this world next.

Even if she didn't know what the 'process' of this matter was.

She had truly felt the 'result'.

Or rather, all the Blue Star Transmigrators were teleported to this planet by the Karim World Will to clean up that mess.

So knowing the crisis, this was all she could do.

After all, it was something even the World Will couldn't change.

Or based on the previous contact, it very likely couldn't be solved either.

Whether it was herself, or very possibly all the 'herselfs' that had already appeared.

After all, the World Will previously said it was seven times.

And her Title introduction also had words like 'the wind of the Seventh Epoch smashes the rusted bronze doors'.

If she really had come before.

Or rather, if she had challenged it before.

Then she definitely went all out and did everything.

If even this couldn't handle the impending crisis.

Then it could only mean ordinary methods definitely wouldn't work.

Then...

As long as she found the thing she least wanted to do and did it, could it be avoided?

No.

This thought wasn't normal.

Lan Qingyou frowned, pinching the part in her hand.

If she could think this way now, then the previous Sixth Epoch, Fifth Epoch, etc., must have also thought of it.

But there was still no way.

Then she really could only think of a way in the space-time a thousand years later.

But this didn't mean she couldn't do anything in this space-time.

In fact, if she really wanted to do something, there were still many things to do.

Even if the previous six 'herselfs' had done it all, Lan Qingyou believed doing it was always better than not doing it.

So Lan Qingyou simply threw the parts away and handed the manufacturing over to the magic golems.

She began drawing manuals for armor and magic golems as well as production...

Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.

Compared to doing it herself, it was indeed much easier to teach others how to do it.

Originally, Lan Qingyou had always held the mentality of grabbing her bucket and running away.

But now a year had passed.

And there was not much progress on soul recovery.

So her thoughts also changed following this recovery.

Either don't do it.

If she was going to do it, then she definitely had to go all the way.

Set up everything she could think of, and leave the rest to miracles.

If there were no miracles, then leave it to the Transmigrators a thousand years later.