Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Roy, together with several workers from the underground base, took a huge simple lifting platform and slowly sank into the dim underground space.

On the rock wall in front of us, we can see the safety anchor point dug by the workers, with a taut safety rope hanging on it.

The sound of pulleys rolling could be heard as several workers holding tools and wearing lighting equipment on their heads started to drill holes in the rock wall and install various pipelines.

As the lift platform continued to descend, light was seen from below, and it seemed that they were about to enter the core area.

The pale and terrifying skeleton of a time-series behemoth was quietly docked on a dock built specifically for it, with bundles of nerves wrapped around its flesh, blood and bones, supporting its huge body.

The witchcraft device nailed on the blood magician's spine was constantly emitting red light. On both sides of the dock, there were more than a dozen huge containers.

The high-powered Originium searchlight projected light from the rock dome above, illuminating the underground space that was supposed to be pitch black. The huge exhaust duct quickly inhaled and exhaled air to ensure the circulation of air underground.

Directly opposite the giant beast's skeleton head, stood a magic altar. The light emitted from the top disappeared into the void, as if it had entered another space.

The lifting platform slowly slowed down and stopped with vibration, and Roy stepped onto the underground base.

The scale of the underground base can be better seen from the ground. Roy feels that the berthing area alone can accommodate several landships as big as Rhode Island.

If the skeletons of the giant beasts vacate the space in the dock, a few more ships could be stuffed in.

Who would have thought that there would be such a huge space underground near Kazdel City.

Roy came to the dock, which was surrounded by simple railings to ensure the safety of the workers. After all, with a drop of nearly 100 meters, even a Sarkaz superman would be killed if he fell down.

There are several rails on the dock floor that can be used to transport containers into the giant beast's skeleton.

This is not only a container for loading goods, but also a cabin for personnel activities. During the time-space drift, the staff needs to stay in the cabin to avoid being caught in the time-space turbulence.

Some modifications were also made to the interior of the giant beast's skeleton. The previously scattered pipes were arranged neatly and firmly fixed to the bones under the arrangement of the warlock.

Then Roy stepped onto the spell altar which served as the anchor point of time and space. He also mastered space spells and could be considered a half-master of space spells.

After a quick look around the space-time anchor, Roy discovered that this space-time anchor seemed to have a connection point.

"Is it the anchor point on the Blood Demon Clan's territory?" Roy rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

During the time that Roy was visiting the underground base, the consciousness of the Time Beast awakened again, and it felt the familiar breath again.

A ball of fire ignited in the huge empty eye sockets. The giant beast's consciousness quickly discovered Roy who was observing near the space-time anchor point.

This time it sensed the presence of its own kind on Roy, and after a careful investigation, it locked its target on the weapon hanging around Roy's waist.

Although part of the Chronomon's own authority has also been transformed into a pair of staffs, and now follows an interesting fallen angel.

But the time beast that had experienced a long time could see that the weapon was more than just a display of authority.

The body, consciousness, and authority of that fellow were all integrated into the weapon. It was truly a crazy act.

The Time Beast couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the person who created this weapon. After hunting down the behemoth that was called a god at that time, he also incorporated it into the weapon. He is truly a strong man worthy of fear.

After sighing, the Chronomon continued to observe Roy. The last time they met was too short, and Roy had never come again since then. Now that he was in front of him again, it was a good opportunity to take advantage of this time to confirm it.

Is the man in front of it the Roy in its memory?

After Roy jumped down from the space-time anchor spell altar, he checked all other facilities in the underground base again, and couldn't help but sigh at the construction efficiency of the Sarkaz workers.

"I wonder which area Mudstone is in charge of here? Why don't I see her..." Roy, who walked around but didn't see Mudstone's iconic armor, found the person in charge here.

The Babel Tower elite engineer warlock told Roy that it was the Mudstone Team's turn to have a day off today and she didn't need to come to work.

After hearing what the engineer said, Roy felt a little disappointed. He thought he could see Mudstone swinging a sledgehammer at the construction site, but she didn't come to work today.

Well, if he didn’t come, then he didn’t come. Roy turned his gaze to the skeleton of the time monster and the time and space anchor docked in the dock.

So he asked the Warlock Engineer, "Have you tested the function of the altar? Are there any problems?"

The warlock pushed his glasses up and answered seriously, "We have completed the construction of the witchcraft altar according to the steps in the instruction manual, but we need to activate this skeleton to test it. We don't have a way to control it."

"Didn't I give the controller together with..." Roy was about to say that he had handed over the witchcraft compass that controlled the time beast and the space-time anchor instruction manual to Theresa, but then he remembered that he didn't seem to have given it to her.

He didn't have the witchcraft compass with him at the time, so he only gave the instruction manual to Theresa and asked her to arrange for the warlock to build a space-time anchor point while he went back to get it.

As a result, he forgot about it later, which prevented the engineers from conducting the space-time drift test of the time beast.

"Sorry, I forgot to give you the controller." Roy took out the witchcraft compass from the small space with an apologetic look on his face.

"It's okay, Mr. Roy. Even if we have this controller, we will notify you before testing it. Do you want to test it now?"

"Won't it interrupt the progress of the project?"

The engineering warlock waved his hand and replied with a smile, "Now the underground project has been basically completed, and our focus is now on the ground. And after reading the instruction manual, many warlocks and workers are very interested in time and space drifting. Why don't you take us with you, just to open our eyes and familiarize ourselves with the process."

Roy looked at the engineer in front of him with shining eyes and nodded.

Soon, the order to stop work and assemble was resounded throughout the underground space through the loudspeaker. The workers who heard the order put down their work and came to the engineer with their tools.

After working for this period of time, they have already developed basic discipline. Obeying the guidance of professional engineers is the basic requirement to protect their personal safety and ensure the progress of the project.

Roy stepped forward and announced to the workers that he would personally preside over the test of the giant beast skeleton's time-space drift. He also explained the possible problems that might arise during the test and how to deal with special situations. Those who were interested in joining the test could raise their hands.

Only a few people raised their hands, including the engineer who had just talked to Roy.

After all, the space-time drift test is dangerous, so it is normal that these ordinary workers are unwilling to take risks.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the test participants lined up to board the cabin in the docking area. Under Roy's control, blue-purple nerve bundles extended from the behemoth, wrapped around the cabin, and pulled it into the body.

Then the giant beast raised its head, and the limbs supporting its body began to paddle, and its huge body slowly floated up.

The light from the space-time anchor point gradually grew larger, and the source stone continued to provide energy for the witchcraft altar. Under the illumination of the light, cracks gradually appeared on the smooth rock wall in front of them, but no stones fell.

It wasn't the rock wall that was broken, but the space it was in that was broken. The cracks grew larger and larger, and eventually formed a vortex.

A strong wind blew in the underground space, and some unfixed objects were quickly sucked into the vortex. The center was deep darkness, with only light coming from the anchor point of time and space.

The other people in the underground base could only hold each other's hands tightly and grab anything fixed to the ground to ensure that they would not be sucked in.

The time monster began to move along the beam cast by the space-time anchor point.

Some staff members who participated in the test have already started to regret, but the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. They can only shout and hold on to the handrails tightly.

Watching himself falling into the unknown darkness, the engineer who had talked to Roy before and took the initiative to express his desire to participate in the test was now full of excitement and shouting. It seemed that he really liked to try exciting things.

The time monster completely entered the space-time channel, the channel closed instantly, and the raging wind disappeared.

The staff lying on the ground saw that there was no movement. When they slowly stood up, they found that the rock wall had returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

However, the devastated scene at the base and the disappearance of the huge animal bones told them that everything that had just happened was real.

"Time and space drift" happened right in front of them...