"Administrative, judicial, legislative, military, supervision... each has no jurisdiction, and has directly served the king's loyalty system. The promotion system of each level... With such a meticulous strategy for governing the country, what exactly did he come from? He has to do it again
What are you?" After a long time, he murmured in a low voice.
"Nothing is there, or in fact, what he does is for himself..."
The king's self-talk recalled in the quiet room, but in the unseen world, a voice responded so lazyly: "A few clones have been lost, and now the gods' eyes seem to be all focused on his
He is just struggling now, but he is still a little wise, and he may already know that the ending with him is only a dead end, so he probably plans to give you as much help as possible before that.
, In your words, it is a... legacy?"
"He wants to leave all this to me so that I can change the world for him?" The young man opened his mouth slightly, and astonishment and confusion surged into his heart, making him not know how to organize his own language for a moment.
But this manifestation made the mysterious voice sneer:
"To be precise, it was just a kind of alms, or it was once a thought of him, but now, it was no longer necessary to him, it was nothing. With his current strength, if he wanted him to do so,
Why didn't he do this easily? Because the so-called power and the so-called state are just tricks for the weak to deceive themselves, only those who have no power will play with it. They are used to deceive those who have no power.
Just guys."
Strand was silent, his eyes fell in the distance, the clouds with faint white light. It took a long time to finally ask a question.
"He will definitely die?"
"must."
The mysterious voice said, still with a cold laugh that shocked the spirit: "No doubt, nor do you have any luck. My original body never knows how to show mercy, or even if it is impossible to keep. Once he comes, he
, There is no existence in this world that can compete with you mortals, or those creatures who think they are superior, or those so-called Gods who are hypocritical above your heads... Everything is nothing before me
The shape of ash piled up, and that human... that cannot exist alone. Of course, what you call death is not correct. He will exist, but in another form, in my spiritual world, in me
Inside the sea of Dirac.”
“You are so great.”
The young king spoke coldly.
"Your anger is meaningless, my humble servant." The existence of the self-proclaimed master turned a deaf ear to that irony: "He had the opportunity, had the same opportunity as you, to surrender to my feet, but since he chose it
Confrontation. Then this is his only ending. And you... I will let you understand that all this can belong to you. But it comes from my gift, not left to you by your friend."
When you arrive, what else is there to belong to this world?
He paused, and the voice in his consciousness snorted.
“Yes, my body will eventually occupy the world and turn everything into a part of my body, but before that, I still have a lot of work to do, just like what you humans do about your own food
The same action in the series, I will leave you, the last ruler of this world, at least enough for you to be completely tired of all this, don't worry, tens of thousands of years are enough to put everything in this world in you
In front of the soul. What are the reforms, officials or nobles, or you want to be an emperor, or a supreme king or even a god, it's up to you... Of course, you can continue to expect your friend to be able to
It will last for a while, but it won't last too long, right?"
Is that warning me?
The young king narrowed his eyes and let a thunderous light and shadow reflect his face into blue colors. His will is concentrated, and in the corner of his heart, he builds a hard fortress, hiding his true thoughts in it-
But even so, he was only indulged there for a few moments, because even himself could not determine whether this defense could really work.
"His Majesty……"
The woman's voice came from the door, causing the young king to frown.
"Why haven't you been asleep yet?" he asked, his tone of gentleness, but it made the girl dressed in maid tremble slightly, and he lowered her head: "I'm awake, Your Majesty, please take care of yourself, I'll do it
I have some simple and easy-to-digest foods, please eat some first..."
"Oh, I want to have some wine now. If you can, you'd better get some ice cubes." Strand looked at the woman's slender, slightly trembling shoulders and couldn't help but sigh slightly. He walked up to take the heavy weight.
, a tray containing seven or eight kinds of exquisite cakes and soup, put it on the table, but he grabbed her before the other party turned around.
With a light touch, an invisible force extended out. He picked up a pottery from the wine cabinet in the room. Two crystal cups also fell on the table in front of him, and then filled the pottery pot.
The wine in it.
The young king reached out to pick up two cups and stared at them. So the wine slurped slightly, and in an instant, two pieces of ice had condensed into it. A subtle cold air spread out from it, and the cup wall was also hung.
A layer of tiny water droplets was covered with the sweet fragrance of wine, which made him slightly raised the corners of his mouth, obviously very satisfied.
"Your Majesty, are you... happy?" The girl held the crystal cup with her slender hands. The cold feeling made her tremble, but
"Oh? Can you tell?"
"No, but, I know you rarely... that, use your power." The girl lowered her head: "Sorry, your Majesty, I didn't intend to speculate on you..."
She lowered her head deeply, but then, a finger had already supported her slender jaw, forcing her to raise her head and look at her dark eyes: "Okay, when can you change it
Change to this trembling look? Didn’t I say that when we were alone, I was not a king, but just your friend?”
"You are already a king." The girl's pale face opened and flushed. She simply closed her eyes to avoid the close gaze: "And, the master once said that His Majesty the King is nothing, either
A special existence, the first king of every country in history, was just some ordinary, even vulgar people, they were just...ah. Sorry, I'm not saying you are vulgar, I mean
explain……"
"vulgar?"
The young man was stunned and laughed:
"Yes, I'm just the son of a little nobleman. I was destined to be a vulgar guy, hahaha..."
"No...that's..."
The king's laughter kept on. He seemed to think of the most ridiculous thing in the world. It gradually filled with madness... So the young maid explained with horror and panic, trying to stop him, but how could she stop him
?Although the king did not try to shake her hand away, she could not block his mouth...
Gripping his teeth, the little girl stretched out her hands and hugged Stran's head.
The slightly cool and soft touch on his lips suddenly spread, causing the crazy laughter to disappear. The young king was completely stunned, and his wide eyes reflected the face that was so close that it could not be closer.
He slowly, trembling, hugged the thin shoulders, and then hugged them tightly.
That power seemed to completely rub the slender woman into her body...
...
Edward frowned,
Originally, after promoting the national ambition, he felt much more happy in his heart, and the gloomy thoughts were also slapped by Congshan, but I don’t know if it was for the sake of balance - stepping out the luster of teleportation, he saw a headache.
Double the figure.
"What's wrong so early?"
"Anyway, you haven't slept. Is it okay if you're a little earlier or later?"
Gardenia... No, now Marilyn, who obviously has the aura of the master, gave the psychic sage a big roll of eyes: "And, who do you think I will work all night long because of my blessings? Look
The troubles you have caused are everywhere incarnations of gods. I went out and walked around. There were a few more gods incarnations than dogs! What kind of thing do you want to make this world look like? Do you know?
Know how serious a guilty it is to keep a lady at night?"
"Hasn't you always been interested in gods?"
Edward shook his head, reached out to take a cup of goat milk handed over by Anna Su, and then noticed that the lady at the staff was dressed neatly and full of energy, and obviously she had been up for a long time.
But the sky outside the window was actually just covered with a layer of blue gray light. What did this Master ** think of?
"You guy is so pitiful. Although memory loss is not anyone's fault, it is rare for you to get sick at your age, or you should find a few gallons of wisdom potion to take a bath to restore your head
Vitality? Of course, one of my suggestions is to peel off your brain and soak it in, plus a few ice storms that are constant spells, so that you may be able to recover a little after a few days.”
The ** teacher took the drink from the lady at the staff without hesitation, and by the way he did not forget to belittle the owner here:
"Well, I'll repeat that I have no interest in those arrogant and stupid guys, and I have no attraction except for the appearance of a few goddesses, but the guys who are now wandering are just ugly and perverts.
Being able to understand their movements is the result of my repeated patience. As for someone here, have you forgotten your previous promise to me? That Red Knight should be my possession, right?
, What about the sample of the Sword Saint Miss in Greenland? Huh?"
A large string of complaints suddenly stopped, and the lady jumped up from the chair! She grabbed Edward's neckline and carefully observed his eyes.
After a while, she let go of her hand and frowned.
"The power in you is still growing? What exactly have you done? Have you really never thought about restraining it?"
"If there is no problem with my understanding of the thing you have, letting it develop like this will definitely endanger the entire multiverse. Even if you are idiotic, you at least know that it represents
What?"
The ** master stared at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to find some crazy signs from his face: "Do you have actually been completely crazy now? Do I want me to turn all the messy and ragged iron in your territory?
Hang it on you, and then open a portal to the Thunder Element Realm to let you wake up?"
Constraint? If I can easily restrain myself, would I still have to worry about it?
Of course, such complaints are meaningless. So Edward just shook his head slightly: "I have thought of some solutions. Just..."
"What good way can you come up with a ghost! If you had that kind of wisdom, you wouldn't have gotten this ghost thing on your body!"
Marilyn yelled, she shook the psychics away and began walking around the room, without any interest in listening to the psychics’ opinions:
"Only those wild dogs on the street like to stuff whatever they want into their mouths casually. I think your intelligence is actually only as good as a wild dog... Well. There is a simple way that is very suitable for you,
I will tell you with great mercy. There is a power in magic called eternal stagnation, right?”
Eternal stagnation? That's that...
"This spell has great power. It can stop all physiological functions of a living creature and enter a state of false death forever. In this way, you are not dead. But the power cannot gather again. It will not cause you any more trouble.
It's great." Marilyn continued anxiously: "I can separate your soul first, and then put your body into the spell. As for the body, that's very simple. Give me a hair
I can make one for you.”
Edward was silent.
To be fair, this master's method is not bad. The power of eternal stagnation is actually equivalent to stagnating a time around his body. The power of time is extremely great, and the royal power may not be broken. Edward's body and
If you seal it together, unless the magic is destroyed, the royal power will never work.
Of course, if you do this, Edward's body may be sealed together. A powerful existence like the royal power can be sealed by just paying the price of a body. This is a cost-effective transaction no matter how you think about it.
The problem is...
If it was really that easy, how could the royal power be regarded as a major concern by the gods?
Eternal stagnation is just an eight-ring spell, which is unattainable for mortals, but in the eyes of gods, it is simply not worth a show. They even have no need to consider the issue of transferring the souls of the holders of the royal power, and will directly
Isn't that holder directly sealed this evil weapon? He doesn't even need to play any transactions with Edward, just win in the battle!
"I know what you're going to say, but have you never learned the composition of magic?"
The ** master sat down again with hatred:
"In fact, most magic has certain connections, from low to high level, there are different systems of different sizes, and a similar magic effect is formed as the energy of the magic net attack, just like the power of a mana bull.
And Tansen Transformation... the so-called magic is just a way to absorb the energy of the magic net. The different arrangement of energy forms the type of magic, and the results of the magic net actually only determine the size of the energy."
In other words, as long as it can provide higher energy, even low-level spells can produce more powerful effects?
And eternal stagnation can really work?
"Although you said something, do you think the gods will be unaware of this?" Edward asked.
"Ah, how can you know if you don't try it?" Marilyn stared at the psychic warlock and showed a charming smile: "In fact, I have a ready-made case, you know Stygia's Levi
Stus, right? Astimors used eternal stagnation as the basis to study that magic!”
Stagia is the fifth level of the nine hell, a country of cold and ice, and Levithus is the lord of Stagia, a devil's grand duke.
This great devil, known as the overlord, has the most typical personality of these evil demons, is arrogant and cunning, and is unremitting in pursuit of power, even obeys this sect, and conspires to betray Asmotiels, the lord of the Nine Prisons. Of course,
As the Lord of the Nine Prisons and the King of the Devil, Astimors knew everything about hell. Such a conspiracy was simply equal to his palm... So in the end, the one named "Liquidation"
The action failed, and Levithus was defeated, but either the devil wanted to balance his strength or to humiliate him, so he did not kill him, but imprisoned him in the eternal state of Stagia.
In the freezing, the overlord was allowed to contact other devils through his spirit.
Since the devil's rough power can ensure the function of the soul when it is frozen, Marilyn may be more successful?
"Okay." Edward nodded: "Let's try it."
"So, you men usually say something about courage and heroism. In fact, it is time to be critical... Hey? You... have you agreed?"
"Is there anything strange? Since you are so reasonable and well-founded, what reason do I have to be unconvinced?"
"Okay, there's a future!"
** Master was overjoyed and immediately pulled out a sheepskin scroll: "Come on, brave boy, print your engravings here" (To be continued...)