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Chapter 725 Internal Competition(2/4)

What's more, she also holds a huge army in her hands that can suppress the Burning Legion and control almost half of the physical universe.

But Jinji Tasha, who was obsessed with research, obviously didn't care about this. Instead, he looked at the magic and technology used to transform the other party's body with great interest. After a while, he questioned: "You didn't perform your duties well and suddenly ran away."

Is there anything important you came here for?"

"There are no important things.

But didn't you mention last time that you wanted a few living Naaru to do research on, or even find a way to perfect them?

Some time ago, I happened to ambush a fleet of the Holy Light Legion, and I happened to capture a few prisoners, so I sent them to you conveniently."

After saying that, Xiori took out a device that was about the size of her palm and looked like some kind of container, then activated the magic runes on it and threw it into the open space next to it.

moment!

This small box grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into a prison built with an energy field.

Inside there was a slightly larger and three slightly smaller Holy Light Naaru.

As soon as they appeared, Xia En VII, as an undead creature, immediately subconsciously took two steps back.

Although he possesses the legendary magic of demi-lich body and will not be destroyed by being directly exposed to too strong positive energy and holy light energy, that kind of instinctive disgust cannot be avoided.

"Great! This is exactly what I wanted."

Seeing that there was a new research topic, Jinji Tasha's eyes suddenly lit up. He completely ignored Nalu's protest and directly waved to several assistants to transport it to the rare and valuable experimental body storage center.

Watching Naaru disappear at the end of the corridor, Siori lowered her voice and asked, "I heard that the great father of New Phyrexia is preparing for a new war?"

"No, it's not preparation, it's already started." Jinji Tasha corrected calmly.

"Then do you think I have a chance to participate in it?" Xiorui continued to ask.

You don't need to ask to know that it is a lie that she came back to deliver prisoners this time, but that she really wants to find out if she has a chance to participate in the war.

After all, as the commander-in-chief of the New Phyrexia army, her greatest value is to use her talents in warfare to win glorious victories for her master one after another.

Only through constant wars and killings will the power of the Black Demon Judge and his subordinates continue to grow until they become the most powerful faction in New Phyrexia.

Jinji Tasha was undoubtedly well aware of Xiori's wishful thinking, and responded with a sneer: "Sorry, it doesn't count if I say such a thing, you have to ask the great father of New Phyrexia yourself.

He is the only one who has the final say.

But I think you'd better not have high expectations.

After all, the war in the universe where you are stationed has not ended, it has just entered a temporary period of repair.

Moreover, the master can use much more power and trump cards than you think."

After that, Jinji Tasha gently pressed a button, and then a picture of several sons of Superman having a one-on-one duel in outer space was projected.

The heat vision that could melt everything and the impact that destroyed the world immediately made the Black Demon Judge show an extremely shocked expression.

What makes her even more unbelievable is that such a huge destructive force hitting each other didn't cause any decent injuries, which could only be regarded as skin injuries at best.

"This...are these guys gods?"

There was a hint of trembling in Xiori's voice.

"God?

No, no, no, they are just biological weapons created by the Fathers of Great New Phyrexia through artificial insemination and cross-species hybridization.

The few you see are the best among them, and they will become members of Her Royal Highness Anne's guard.

In addition, there are millions of identical clones in the petri dish.

In addition, in the annexed plane of the ninth level of Baator Hell, a group of hundreds of millions of fully armed Demon Astartes are also ready to go, and the scale of the dragon army has also become unprecedentedly large.

So don’t be so naive as to think that you are irreplaceable.”

While saying these words, Jinji Tasha stretched out his sharp sickle-like fingers and gently drew a blood mark on Xiorui's face, letting the oil hidden under the skin and muscles slowly flow along the wound.

Slowly slide down.

It is easy to see from the proud expression on his face that he very much enjoys his current special status above all other Demon Judges.

Because only he knew most of Zuo Si's plans, research topics and results.

As for things like the military, if you have the appropriate technology and unlimited resources, you can't have as much as you want.

Moreover, those original legions, whether they were constructs, corpse-embedded creatures, undead creatures, or ordinary low-level New Phyrexia cannon fodder, have now been replaced by new, more powerful legions.

The perfected Orks, the Sons of Superman, the Devil Astartes, the fully automated space fleet that covers the sky, the Catachan Barking Toad that specializes in rushing into the enemy and self-destructing...

Of course, Jinji Tasha doesn’t know all the secrets.

At least he had never had the opportunity to study the dark dimension, and was also strictly prohibited from studying the genes of Zuo Si himself and his descendants.

"Damn! You have to help me this time! After all, I have helped you many times before!"

Everything before her eyes immediately gave Xiori a strong sense of crisis.

Because not long ago, she received news from Mirrodin that the white demon judge Elenon had finally completed the transformation of the entire time and space, completely assimilating the old shimmering oil into the new shimmering oil.

This means that Elenon may join this internal competition at any time.

And unlike Fulinkai, who pursues strong individual power, and Wabas, who doesn't have much interest in power, this guy has an extraordinary obsession with power.

"How do you want me to help you?"

After thinking for a moment, Jinji Tasha finally made his choice.

The reason is also very simple!

Compared with the black devil in front of him, the magician who started his career in religion made him feel more contempt and disgust.

And during the time Elenon stayed in Mirrodin, the cooperation between the two parties was quite pleasant.

"I need to meet the great father of New Phyrexia."

Xiori made the request very simply and neatly.

After hearing this, Jinji Tasha nodded slightly: "No problem. Those sons of Superman will soon determine the winner, and then receive the baptism of two kinds of shimmering oil at the same time. You can take them to Faerun later and hand them over.

To the master."

"Thank you very much. I owe you a favor this time."

Xiorui solemnly expressed her gratitude, and then used the huge black mana in her body to fly directly into the air and take off out of the atmosphere to appreciate and feel the terrifying destructive power of these super biological weapons up close.

After she completely turned into a black dot and disappeared, Jinji Tasha smiled and said to Shane VII: "Sorry, I made you laugh. In fact, within New Phyrexia, the competition between the magic judges has always been

It’s all very intense because no one wants to be the loser and get eliminated.”

"It's okay, I understand.

And sometimes I really envy Soth for having so many loyal, capable and motivated subordinates.

If there's nothing else, I'll take the first step.

Thank you for showing me these interesting research results."

Shane VII put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then activated the power of the planeswalker's spark and disappeared.



At the same time, the capital of the empire on the west coast of Faerûn continent—Askatra.

Zuo Si, who had transformed into the form of a big devil, was standing on the top floor of the mage tower, looking down at this giant city that was very close to an advanced magical civilization. There were also those that even ordinary people could achieve short-distance teleportation and flight with the help of the power of magic mystery locks.

, the effect of making goods weighing hundreds of kilograms or even tons of weight temporarily as light as feathers.

All residents living in major cities within the empire have basically gotten rid of mindless and heavy manual labor and have begun to upgrade to complex jobs that require more professional knowledge and technology.

Literacy rates and education levels are also soaring at a visible rate.

Because if you don't even know the words and can't do simple calculations, there's no way you can find a job in big cities like Ascaltra, Calimport, and Baldur's Gate.

After all, even if you are engaged in the special service industry, now under the pressure of illusion potions and cheap living constructs, you must at least master such skills as makeup, costumes, role-playing, physical skills, teasing skills, conversation skills, observation of words, and psychology.

Analysis, comfort techniques and a series of skills.

Otherwise, you won't be able to attract customers at all.

Therefore, civilians who are not smart enough or unwilling to study for further education have long been gradually eliminated and went to small towns or villages to make a living.

Only those elites who are smart enough and willing to involution are eligible to stay.

And all of this is due to the complex magic mystery woven by Zuo Si himself.

In other words, this super Mystery Lock, which is superimposed with multiple spellcasting environments through land cards, has long surpassed Myth Drannor and even the pride of the elves, Eternal Gathering Island, and is the most complex magic system in the history of the entire planet Toril.

This is why the smarter people are, the more they want to squeeze into big cities to make a living.

Even if they can only live in a narrow rented house of a few square meters, eat the cheapest and cheapest food, and work hard every day to earn living expenses and necessary expenses for the magic research institute, they are not willing to return to their relatively relaxed hometown.

Go down and live a life of sunrise and sunset.

Because only by staying in the city can we see hope, become a powerful spell caster through study, research and exercise, and then complete the class jump.

With the huge resource tilt without any fairness at all, young people throughout the West Coast Empire began to realize that the easiest way to get ahead was to become a mage or warlock.

Even an apprentice who can only perform zero-circle magic can still have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.
To be continued...
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