Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!-Chapter 744 - 425: The Troubled Big White Fur

Chapter 744 -425: The Troubled Big White Fur

Just in time… Chen Qi thought for a moment.

Whether it’s building the Sanctuary or constructing the Crack Workshop, both require vast amounts of manpower and resources.

The more people, the better!

Once they disembark, they can take this group of high and mighty individuals to take over the entire Sea God Pirate Group and its vast territory.

Chen Qi thought for a moment and said:

“It depends on the mood…”

Depends on the mood… the Archbishop of the Sea God Pirate Group, upon hearing this response, placed his hand on his chest, resigned yet secretly delighted, and nodded.

After inventorying all the treasures in the palace and developing a transportation plan, Chen Qi carried Fen on his back, using Ember Touch to secure Fen’s limbs, and headed towards the shore.

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Dusk fell, and the bustling Moonstone City port suddenly saw twelve steam lighthouses flare to life.

Guided by the weary Lamp Keepers, numerous steel behemoths, like the Titan Leviathan, tore through the sea before them.

Enormous banners fluttered on these massive iron ships!

Their arrival signified the descent of Shell Country’s major powers.

Steam Hand, Iron Hammer, Imperial City…

Unlike the mid-sized companies like Magic Bullet Company and Bonfire Energy, which control one or several A Rank cracks, the arriving companies were industrial giants, the top firms of Shell Country.

Their influence spanned the entire Shell Country, extending across several vast families, radiating through the New Day World, even reaching to the Edge World and those large cracks that led to unknown domains.

After Haye, the Soul Merchant, submitted the detailed report of the “Great Whale Disaster” in the Witch Sea, the highest council of Shell Country understood that the Witch Sea and its surrounding waters could no longer be left to grow wild, handing over precious tidal treasures to Shell Country’s Invisible Hand.

Now, they needed a visible hand!

A steel giant hand powerful enough to sway the entire sea!!

Among these enormous steel ships, a mid-sized vessel emitting a faint ghost fire stood out.

On the deck of the Nether Sea Ghost Ship, the Ice Witch took a sip of bitter tea, crossed her legs, and said to the merchant before her:

“Haye, a Crack Workshop must be established immediately on this sea to mass-produce crack weapons and even create Fifth Rank occupation cards.”

Haye adjusted his monocle and politely said:

“I apologize, Witch, but this is still in the application process. Crack technology is core, and it must be approved by technical managers and manufactured under supervision…”

“Application…”

The Ice Witch couldn’t help but clench the handle of her teacup.

By the time the application is approved, this prosperous city will have become a lifeless wasteland.

Crack manufacturing and containment technology are too dangerous; even a slight mistake can cause a disaster that destroys an entire city.

Since ancient times, crack technology and the birth of Saint Level powers have been strictly controlled by workshops and merchants.

It was through these stringent controls that the highest strongholds in many desolate border families only reached Fourth Rank.

People could only ascend to realms above Fourth Rank through rare luck during their ventures into cracks.

The Ice Witch looked at the enormous steel ships.

Even now, the proud people on the thrones of the Imperial Capital had not realized that destruction was imminent.

Haye took out two intricate sheepskin scrolls:

“I sincerely apologize and thank you for your help. However, Witch, I have two blueprints here that might be useful to you.”

Haye looked around, confirming that no one dared to monitor them, then handed the two blueprints to the Ice Witch.

The Ice Witch took the blueprints.

The first blueprint was titled “Noah’s Wall,” originating from the ancient crack “World Flood.”

Legend has it that the first King of Shell Country, Noah, built it. Upon completion, it could ward off disasters from alien gods on the periphery.

Currently, all of Shell Country’s forces were striving to build this impregnable Noah’s Wall!

In the eyes of the Great Mechanician from the Steam Hand, once this wall was completed, all other creations would be mere toys.

However, to the Ice Witch, Noah’s Wall was not unbreakable.

Moreover, the blueprint of Noah’s Wall before her was a simplified version, and even with the current manpower of Shell Country, completing it would still require immense resources and strength.

And the other blueprint was…

The Ice Witch was slightly taken aback.

It was a blueprint for a Crack Workshop.

Although she already knew of numerous Crack Workshop blueprints, the blueprint before her was the latest version, improved by several grandmasters of the Steam Fortress.

Whether in terms of required materials or construction difficulty, it was far superior to those of past eras.

The Ice Witch shot a suspicious glance at Haye.

In a certain sense, Haye was defying the highest orders of the Imperial Capital! He was defying the King!

Haye smiled lightly and said:

“Witch, this is a gift from the World Workshop. After the disaster, the World Workshop hopes for your participation in exploring some miraculous knowledge, specifically the Light Phase Miracle in your mind…”

Light Phase Miracle… the Ice Witch looked at Haye.

Miracles, also known as wonders, were what countless genius Hammer Phase Transcendents pursued all their lives without ever achieving.

They referred to structures from cracks that could influence and change the world!

And in the mind of the Ice Witch, there indeed existed a miracle building that could glimpse the future and ultimately materialize that future.

However, miracles were called miracles because they were virtually impossible to construct.