Chapter 657
The Void Holy Armor Eggs were quickly distributed to the elves. They were the latest to arrive on the Godwood Continent and needed protection the most so they could quickly be put into production. Otherwise, it would be weeks before they adapted to the environment of the Godwood Continent.
The Shadow Leopard Archer distributed the Holy Armor Eggs to everyone, took out a piece of paper, and said while reading: "This is called a Void Holy Armor Egg. It is a type of armor with deformation capabilities that allows us to breathe, move, and survive in the void. Usage method: press it against your chest, then concentrate your attention and imagine its shape. It will change into the shape you imagined. Wow, it looks so high-end."
Jielika nodded, pressed the Holy Armor Egg against her body, and said: "Understood, adaptive growth armor. Her Majesty the Queen's seems to be one. It can automatically adapt according to body shape and is always tight-fitting."
"Oh oh oh, growth armor, so that's what it means. You should have said so earlier. Void Holy Armor Egg? Hearing the name, I thought it had to be put in a bed to hatch before it could be worn," another Shadow Elf complained, also pressing it against her body.
"Don't talk nonsense. This is even more high-end than Her Majesty the Queen's. It allows us to survive and move in the void and can deform according to our imagination. Now is the time to test our aesthetics. Let's compare and see whose imagined armor shape is more practical, better-looking, and more beautiful," the Shadow Leopard Archer said.
Elven aesthetics were no joke. Exquisite, gorgeous, and dreamy were all praises for elven creations. What was even more terrifying was that almost every elf possessed this kind of imagination for beauty.
Following her imagination, the armor on Jielika's body gradually took shape—tight-fitting, smooth, and a black with five colors, full of the mysterious beauty of dark elves.
What surprised Jielika even more was that this armor didn't seem to be worn on the body, but rather 'grown' on the body. They seemed to have become an extension of the body. Even when her fingers slid over the armor, the skin underneath could sense it. If she concentrated her attention on a certain position, the armor could even move.
"This is too magical, right? Doesn't that mean I can grow two more hands?" Jielika muttered. A thought flashed through her mind, and her mischievousness suddenly rose. She concentrated her attention between her legs.
Men are curious about what it feels like for a woman to have two more lumps, and female elves are equally curious about what it feels like for a male elf to have a fifth limb. Will it get crushed when riding a horse? Will it swing back and forth when running?
Out of curiosity, Jielika made one for herself, then jumped up and down there, swinging it back and forth, feeling like it was a lot of fun.
Just as she was having a great time, the Shadow Leopard Hunter read the instructions on the paper again: "The armor shape is fixed in five minutes. After five minutes, the shape is fixed. So it can be fixed in shape. You won't need to imagine it again when you wear it in the future."
Jielika was struck by lightning, and her whole body froze there. She... she seemed to have exceeded five minutes.
"What's wrong with that elf? Didn't they give them Holy Armor Eggs? Why is she wearing another pair of pants? What's that bulging thing on her waist? It looks like something is wrapped around it. Is it a tail?" Negris noticed a strange elf in the pile of elves and muttered strangely.
But he only muttered a few words. People could wear whatever they wanted. Freedom of dress was fine as long as it didn't affect others.
His attention returned to Ang. After cultivating the Holy Armor Egg, Ang began to grow Elf War Chariots—a type of war chariot that could fly in the void, but it was grown from seeds. Can you believe it?
Not to mention everyone else not believing it, Ang didn't believe it at the beginning either. This completely overturned his planting view and also opened the door to a new world for him.
So he invested the most energy in this and was the most cautious. He didn't start for a long time, but grew other things first, and then waited until the God of Life finished organizing the information left by the Void Tree and had a better understanding of the seeds before he dared to start.
"Better understanding? What understanding do you have? Tell me first. Growing such a precise thing as a war chariot from seeds is unbelievable just thinking about it. What method is used to achieve it?" Negris asked curiously.
Ang scratched his head and said distressingly: "Growth, shaping, nodulation, secretion of tree gum, bonding, Chimera, pull away."
"Pfft, pulled away by a Chimera? Doesn't that just mean growing a carriage? What's the use of that?" Negris spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He originally thought it was a Thunder War Chariot like the Titans', which could drive itself and amplify the Titans' attacks. If it was just a carriage, what was the use? And the carriage was made of wood.
Ang said: "Big, tough, tree and gum, harder than iron."
"Harder than iron? How is that possible?" Negris was somewhat skeptical. There were some particularly hard woods in the main plane, known as 'iron wood', which were said to be harder than iron. But in reality, the iron they were compared to was pig iron, which was a completely different concept from steel.
Ang couldn't be comparing it to pig iron, right?
However, after the Elf War Chariot began to grow, Negris discovered that it was really possible for it to be harder than steel. He saw that the plants constituting the war chariot were very fine velvet. After the main vine grew the outline, these velvet fibers would extend up, lay a dense layer, and then the fibers would carbonize.
After the internal fibers carbonized, the velvet epidermis quickly liquefied and transformed into a kind of tree gum that stuck to the carbonized fibers. Just like that, on the outline of the vine, a layer of carbonized wood fibers and a layer of gum, a layer of carbon fibers and a layer of gum, gradually stuck together to form a war chariot 10,000 meters long and 3,000 meters wide, shaped like an olive pit.
"This is too magical. Why is the strength so high after carbonized lignin and tree gum are bonded? Why can it grow so big? The soil where it takes root doesn't have as much mass as it does. It's impossible to eat a pound of grass and grow ten pounds of meat, right? Could it be that, like an old tree, it also grows by relying on the vitality of other plants?" Negris shouted in shock. These were all beyond his knowledge system.
The Old Tree poked its head out and said slowly: "It has spatial roots."
Like the Void War Tree, the root system of the Elf War Chariot could also reach into other spaces and absorb the soil nutrients of other planes.
Negris was startled: "Doesn't that mean its roots don't need to be rooted here and can be completely retracted?"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the Elf War Chariot slowly retract its roots and shrink into the olive-shaped sphere. From the outside, it had completely detached from the Godwood Continent and become an independent olive ball floating in the void.
"It really can. Too magical. Let's go, let's go, let's go inside and take a look," Negris said excitedly.
However, before they could enter the interior of the Elf War Chariot, a bright spot suddenly appeared in the distant void and became brighter and brighter.
On the Godwood Continent, the Void War Tree, which had just grown a new stub, issued a warning: "Attention, a Void Ancient God is approaching."
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