This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 794
Following Fang Tianmu's footsteps, the two bypassed the chaotic battlefield, even passed the final destination of the palace, and came to a building.

"here is?"

"Let's talk after we go in," Fang Tianmu said.

Ye Zuxi looked at the building.

This building is also quite well preserved... No, it should be said that the biggest difference between this building and other buildings is that it doesn't seem to have been eroded at all!

Why only this building has nothing to do?
You must know that even the palace next to it has changed beyond recognition. Is this building more important to Aaron than the palace?
Ye Zuxi was puzzled, while Fang Tianmu reached out to caress the door of the building.

After a while, the door operation opened.

"Sure enough, it can still move." Fang Tianmu said as he stepped into the darkness inside the door, and Ye Zuxi quickly followed.

It was pitch black behind the door, especially after the door was closed, and the passage in front was quite long. Ye Zuxi felt that the two had walked for a long time.

Soon, there seemed to be a vast space ahead, but the insufficient optical fiber made it difficult for Ye Zuxi to see clearly.

At this time, Fang Tianmu seemed to have done something.

Bang!

The lights suddenly turned on.

Ye Zuxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and quickly adapted to the suddenly bright environment, and then saw a huge facility in front of her, which looked like a reactor.

He has indeed seen similar facilities. There are similar reactors in the mana supply plants on the earth that meet the daily needs of ordinary people. However, compared with what Ye Zuxi has seen, the reactor in front of him is undoubtedly more powerful. Advanced, except for some similarities in appearance design, the technical content is probably incomparable.

Well, after all, Aaron's era had a profound influence on the later generations of the Fawangji, and the earth was deeply influenced by the Fawangji's Ima Empire. This similarity is not surprising.

"Is it a magic reactor?"

"You can recognize it, that's easy." Fang Tianmu looked at the thing in front of him, shook his head slightly, and smiled at Ye Zuxi.

Ye Zuxi looked at Fang Tianmu, waiting for the truth from his mouth.

"It's called a reaction furnace. The biggest function of this device is not to produce magic power for people to use. Its function is to limit a part of the huge magic power, transform it into gentle power, and be able to be used by ordinary people." Fang Tianmu Leaning against the cold metal wall, he said.

"A part of the huge magical power...could it be!" Ye Zuxi's eyes widened.

"Yes, Aaron's magic power." Fang Tianmu immediately echoed the conjecture that popped up in Ye Zuxi's mind.

The "chimneys" on the entire city building flashed in Ye Zuxi's mind, and he looked at Fang Tianmu: "Aaron, he once supplied the magic power of the entire city?!"

"not only."

There was no smile on Fang Tianmu's face: "His magical power can become anything and be used on any occasion. He has selflessly contributed this power to benefit the city under his rule. Wangcheng is the first place. There were probably dozens of other cities, large and small, and the number was still increasing in that era."

"This is too..." Ye Zuxi was at a loss for words, not knowing how to describe it.

"Crazy." Fang Tianmu expressed his opinion.

He straightened up from the wall and looked at the reactor in the center again: "You should know that the key to most of the contradictions of human beings from ancient times to the present lies in the fact that the world's resources are limited. In order to compete for limited resources, human beings Only when there are contradictions between people, the world cannot be united, and the short-term peace always breeds war, and after the war, there is waiting for the next war."

Fang Tianmu walked to Ye Zuxi's side: "Then, he will create a world with inexhaustible resources by himself, that's what he thinks. He owns such an endless resource, so, he I am very willing to give this power to people all over the world to create a utopian world."

Ye Zuxi trembled slightly: "He succeeded?"

"He succeeded." Fang Tianmu affirmed.

Ye Zuxi stared blankly at the reactor, unable to speak for a long time.

"Relying on his power, people will have unlimited energy, production and labor are no longer necessary, and the signs of disputes will be completely cut off. He has become the supreme king, a god admired by everyone, with radiant light, illuminating the world, what a man A perfect story." Fang Tianmu smiled happily.

But Ye Zuxi only felt the endless chill from his body.

His smile was so gritted.

I can't wait to burn everything in the building in front of me.

"King Aaron, King of Gold, King of Sorcerers, King of Mage, King of All-knowing and Almighty, Lord of Light, Son of the Starry Sky." Fang Tianmu quickly restrained his emotions and put his hands on the fence.

"It looks fantastic, fulfilling all mortal fantasies of a god."

It does sound like a story full of beautiful fantasies, but Ye Zuxi still has a complicated expression on her face.

Can this kind of thing really be imposed on one person?

And in this case...

"It seems that you have realized something, huh." Fang Tianmu said, turning around, "Then my tour guide job is over here, and the rest, you can see with your own eyes."

He walked towards the passage he came from, waved his hands and disappeared into the darkness.

Ye Zuxi looked at the reactor, slowly closed her eyes, and her magic power was running.

Backtrack, start.

……

Aaron traveled unimpeded all the way without any obstacles.

Not only because the rest of the people had cleared the obstacles for him, but the bigger reason was that even members of the Golden Revival Society did not dare to face him.

After pacing leisurely, he had already stepped into the palace.

But in front of the front hall, he saw an unexpected scene.

The figure in the golden armor fell into a pool of blood, dying, but the iconic ornate long sword pierced through his own chest at this moment, pinning it to death on the mural behind him.

Aaron stepped forward: "Are you still alive?"

"Ahem." The armor trembled slightly, and made a weak voice: "Is that Aaron?"

"Aren't you the second-in-command of the Revival Society? How did it become like this." Aaron asked in a flat tone, but he didn't mean to help him pull out the sword.

Meteor Jin slightly turned his head: "Because, I overestimated... swung my sword at him."

"That's it." Aaron nodded, "Want to help?"

"Hehehe, no, with your help, wouldn't I just feed the dog directly?" Yu Jin refused.

After a moment of silence, only his faint panting sound was left between the two. Meteor Gold brewed for a while before continuing: "I hate you, Aaron."

"Yeah." Aaron nodded flatly.

"I obviously worked so hard, hoping to become a qualified king, but you, who returned from traveling abroad, easily broke the goal of my life's hard work." Meteor Jin raised his hand tremblingly, and grabbed Aaron corner of the clothes.

"I admit, I have always looked down on you. I know that my father treats you coldly, and I pity you, but you who have been treated like this since childhood and don't know what love is, He De can bear the important responsibility of the emperor." Yun Jin's words were trembling.

"But after that, you did a good job again, and achieved countless great achievements that I couldn't even dream of when I was a child... Why, why did you destroy it with your own hands after giving me such a dream! "

"I don't understand... Wang... Aaron, I don't understand you, brother..."

Aaron looked at the meteorite in silence, and gently took off his helmet with the other hand.

A face somewhat similar to Aaron's, but with tough lines and vicissitudes, black eyes tremblingly staring at Aaron.

"They don't know that the Renaissance Society doesn't know the truth about the kingdom's destruction. But I know that when I was sent into the gap in time, I saw what you did..."

"Sorry." Aaron said softly.

"Don't apologize to me... Those who became your victims, can they hear your apology?"

Meteorite stared at it tightly, and lost his vitality just like that.

Until the last moment, his hand was only holding the corner of Aaron's clothes.

Aron didn't move his corpse, staring at it for a moment, until the corpse began to weather into dust.

(End of this chapter)