"Thank you, your Majesty." Loka thanked.

He took a few steps forward and used the very vague impression of the "Ice Blade" who once taught his Cruised nobles to understand. He pressed his right hand on his chest, bent down to greet him, and then lowered his head to pick up the pistol.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to his original position, standing in front of the body of "future", with a subtle and bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

He suppressed his left hand that was twitching unconsciously, and his right hand held the "Silver Sunflower" pistol tightly, silently chanting the central word "shikmirivor" (flame) used to form spirits, focusing as much as possible on the magic power, mobilizing the senses of the whole body, and increasing the rate of the spirits and the stored flame energy as much as possible.

At this moment, he was like a motor running at high speed, absorbing the surrounding environment and the flame-based magic power requested from the gods through mysterious and indescribable means.

And a battery with very powerful energy storage, depositing all "energy" and waiting for an extreme, brilliant and exciting gushing out.

"The Future" and Loca lived for several months, and naturally they were very familiar with his breath changes.

It is rumored that Ivan Twenty-two was a rare [Order], perhaps integrating the abilities of other professions they had never known before, and could not make accurate judgments on the grasp of battle and the degree of danger.

But, after all, as the initiator of the disaster, Ivan Twenty-second was an unforgivable existence. The "future" gave Loka a slight look. While acquiescing his plan, he pretended to cough twice, stepped forward, bent down to understand Ivan Twenty-second while asking:

"His Majesty the Emperor, in fact, I came to the 'Remnants of Deep Suffer'. The original purpose was not to awaken you, but to the 'Mr. Dragon' just now, and General Augustus told us your story, and the content of the 'New Plan', so I did this."

"Oh?" Ivan Twenty-Two was a little surprised at first. He subconsciously ignored Loka's expression, turned to the "future" with a thumbs up, and said:

"It turns out that you are inspired teenagers. You have a pure enough heart to come here. Moreover, it is obvious that you are successful new humans transformed by the "Ivanov virus". On your face, I saw most of the courage and determination that belongs to humans that are not.

"These precious emotions are rare products that are lacking in any era. Of course, I know that the transformation process of the Ivanov virus is very painful, and the success rate is low. You have experienced such pain but have not fallen, which means that a new era has indeed arrived.

"You are better than Vasily Voliganov and the humans he brought. They are humans, or semi-finished products of evolution, and you are nearly perfect works of art. Although it is worse than us elites who have evolved after scientific and strict planning, your understanding and inspiration are enough to make up for all the gaps."

Ivan Twenty-two said, stretching out his right arm, pointing to the "cultivation box" next to him, and introducing:

"I don't usually want to talk to my subordinates for a long time, but I've been sleeping for thousands of years. It's really boring and lonely. This is also the journey that I have to go through in my evolution. However, I'm willing to say a little more to you. Look, those "new cultivation cabins" are things that look like small boxes from a distance.

"They are not coffins or tombs, but elites I carefully selected. Steam Elements. At the end of 739, I had front-line combat experience in the First Legion of Cruzd, and selected nearly 10,000 people from the [Soldiers] who graduated from universities including Federal University, Ice-Lin Provincial University, Mayang University, and Koenig First University.

"Then, I closed them on the edge of Binglin Province, in the 'Beidou Training Field' east of Feng Town for one year of training. The content includes rigorous physical training, strong responsibility, morality, philosophy education, management, law, mechanical science and other comprehensive subject knowledge, etc.

"And injecting low-intensity 'flexible Ivanov virus' into their bodies in the last two months. Unfortunately, even the elite [warrior] among the elites with the best and strongest will have survived. More than 1,000 people came here, and the others were either crazy or turned into inappropriate monsters and could not continue to serve the empire."

"It's really... cruel, harsh training." "The Future" sighed and asked:

"How did so many people who died in training...been eliminated later?"

"As a loser, he was naturally eliminated by evolution." Ivan Twenty-two said in a plain tone:

"I admire Putoya's scientists for "Sky Age" proposed by "Survival of the Fitness". In the post-Ivanov Virus era, if you want to become one of the leaders of the world and become a leader to rebuild a new powerful person who can enter the surviving universe of the Creator, you must accept the fate of being eliminated.

"Humans are races with original sins of pain. They are not only because of the ruthless massacre of the dragon race, but more importantly, the Creator may be the 'people' who came to this original chaotic space and time by coincidence in other hundreds of thousands of parallel universes and created this world.

"Human life is painful, but it can be perceived unforgettably. If you do not experience a period of pain that may lead to collapse, you will not be qualified to appreciate happiness. Therefore, this training is not cruel. Those empires [warriors] know their destiny and choices are voluntary.

"And those who have lost, who are dead, I put their bodies into the flames of Mingfan, so that their spirit and soul can be purified. The crazy and mutated people use the "fire of heavenly punishment" to unify the possibility of their pollution of Cruzde's land and subjects."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So, the empires [warriors] in the 'New Frame Training Cabin' here will be the absolute power you rely on to re-enter the throne of the great emperor, right?" asked "The Future".

"Of course." Ivan Twenty-second nodded:

"But you don't have to worry. They will need at least a few hours to wake up. For them, the "resuscitation" effect is not very fast, and there will be a process for recovery. The "sensory" ability of my [Prophet] tells me that you and the young people around you have the strength of at least 4th order, and are very familiar with the use of magic power.

"Compared with my [warriors], I am on the same level. If I want to go further in my strength, I will use technology transformation to cultivate you."

"In fact, your Majesty, we do not seek the position of leader of the imperial department, nor do we deliberately pursue the improvement of the magic power. We only want this 'Sing Yuan crisis', this wasteland world can restore peace and war... to stop." The "future" said sincerely:

"After this, Loka may stay in Cruzde and continue to grow, and I will travel to Khitan Ris in the East. My soul and body do not match, and the process is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences. In short, at present, the new world or human beings are not very attractive to me. When we come here, we just want to retrieve a lost item, and that item should be in your hands now."

"Is that little toy?" asked Ivan Twenty-II, turning around, taking a heavy step, from a small cylindrical booth that rose from the ground at some point, he took out a mechanical device with a giant wristband half-suspended in the air based on magnetic force, holding it in one hand, turning around, walking back to the "future", and then said:

"If you want to say this device, it should be called 'perception hidden'. In fact, it was a gift my father gave me when I was a child. Its value and purpose are not very great, it is nothing more than reducing the sense of existence. I always hoped that the world could remember my name, so I discarded it in the North Mamous River and let it flow to any deserted swamp or desert.

"Some time ago, I asked Karls, a half-sleeping boy, who had been serving me, to exhaust his last bit of strength and use human form to help me observe the Cruzde Federation ruled by Vasily. He stumbled upon it near Mayan City, and then, it should have been taken away from the hand of the boy next to you.

"Karls has seen this device and probably doesn't want me to be sad. After all, after returning from this trip, the magic power that maintains his body and soul will be exhausted like a candle. Since it has passed the flow of fate into your hands, it belongs to you."

After Ivan Twenty-second finished speaking, his right hand suddenly emitted a light green light, forming a vortex of energy air like a faint hurricane. Under his control, it landed smoothly in the hands of "future".

Then, "Future" pried the "Sensory Invisibility" device from the middle, clasped it on Loka's left hand like a bracelet, and asked in a low voice:

"Is the energy sufficient? Are you ready?"

"Of course." Loka suppressed her pounding heart, forcibly restrained her body's trembling, took a slight breath, gathering the full magic power between her hands, covering a layer of violently burning flames in a very short time.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes and whites turned into a red existence, and his eyes became very sharp and creepy.

Then, he pushed the "future" to the white, smooth and clean floor beside him, lifted the "silver sunflower" that Ivan Twenty-second gave him, and poured one-fifth of the magic power into it as quickly as possible, aimed at the position of Ivan Twenty-second's heart, and pulled the trigger.

"Si—Bang!"
Chapter completed!