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Chapter 1541 1538. The dog planned Bol’s ultimate goal. How could becoming a god be as interesting as creating a god?
Later that day, a dusty traveler passed through the tunnels of the Broken Astral Realm and arrived at the Millennium Sand Sea under the protection of Old Tritan.

It was wearing a cloak to conceal itself, dressed like a traveler, and followed normal procedures to submit a visit application and explain the reason to the priest of the Songhai Dead Moon Church stationed in the Origin Fortress above the Creation Engine. After several hours of inspection and interrogation, it was released and entered the periphery of the Creation Engine under the "escort" of several underworld lords.

Murphy opened this place to Songhai pilgrims as the end of their journey. Those believers who have walked through the sand sea for thousands of years on their own feet to pay the highest respect to the Creator can stay here for one night, rest on the platform above the creation engine and witness with their own eyes the area where the great power that shapes the world is located.

This is enough consolation for believers of creation around the world, especially when they leave, they can get a grain of sand soaked in the energy of creation from the Church of the Dead Moon as a reward for their pilgrimage.

This is an excellent material for manufacturing, and can be made into a pendant or amulet sufficient to protect pilgrims from the influence of Chaos.

Therefore, ever since the first group of pilgrims returned to their hometown, the legend of this treasure called the "Sand of Creation" has spread, and it has really attracted some adventurers to come and take advantage of it.

But unfortunately, only those who cross the sea of ​​sand and reach the Holy City of Origin without external help can receive such gifts. Anyone who cheats will be blocked outside the holy city. They will be driven out of the Songhai Empire and will not be allowed to enter again, and no Songhai people will pity their plight.

In the Creator's human kingdom, being disrespectful to the Creator is a terrible sin.

But the visitor tonight did not come for the legendary Sand of Creation. He did not even stay in the solemn pilgrim holy land for even a minute. He was guided by several sentinels into the Creation Engine. This was enough to make the pilgrims extremely jealous of this mysterious guy.

However, they also knew that the fact that he was personally led into the Creation Engine by the legendary "Eldest Daughter of Steel" showed that this guy had a special identity.

When taking the elevator to the underground, the goat-man astrologer Bol, who was dressed as a tourist, changed his clothes. He was not allowed to go deeper into the creation engine, so he stayed in the visitor room and waited for Lord Murphy's summons.

Paul has been very busy lately.

After the war in Abyss City ended, the Goat People, under its matchmaking, finally decided to share the ancient city with the Brass Dwarves, thus finding a way for a group of exiles to rise, because this contribution allowed Bol to obtain the status he had always dreamed of.

It was absorbed into a secret society called the "Development Group" and successfully became a member of the Dog Plan.

During this period, Bol was given a very important mission. Mrs. Tracy, the second-in-command of the planning team, specifically instructed him to create a background story for the goat people and design guiding tasks and power systems for the racial template.

In other words, Bol had become the planning officer for the "Goatman Race Gameplay" of the planning group. This was a huge project, and even with reference to other templates, it took Bol, who was a first-timer, a long time to barely complete his job.

But for Boll himself, the most important thing is to obtain the permission to freely browse information on the network of another world.

This greatly broadened the horizons of the master of astronomy, and the precedents of various conspiracies and intrigues from other worlds and the survival wisdom accumulated over thousands of years of history opened Bol's eyes even more, allowing him to have a general idea of ​​how to lead his people in the future.

Just when Bol was immersed in the vast information network of the other world, the call from Murphy interrupted his wonderful time as a dog planner, and Bol immediately set off from his astrologer's tower and reached the creation engine at the fastest speed.

As the best among the cunning goatmen, Paul could actually guess why Murphy summoned it.

Especially after seeing the journey to the heart of the world described by the six hundred "Phoenix Warriors" on the player forum, Bol had already made a judgment on the "third party" force that vaguely existed in the background of the player war.

It believes that the King of Ten Thousand Curses must be involved behind the action of eradicating the Chaos Demon.

Maybe the King of All Curses, Vidia, has obtained what that guy longed for from this adventure, but Vidia's style of doing things is completely different from that of Lord Murphy, which proves that they can't be friends.

In other words, Widiya has become a problem that must be solved.

As a "righteous" goatman who did not follow Vidia to the end, and as one of the current leaders of the goatman tribe, Bol believes that there is no more suitable "executioner" than himself.

It turns out that this master of astronomy, who has more ideas than hairs on his head, is almost correct in his guesses about this area of ​​evil conspiracy!

Murphy, who looked a little tired, soon arrived at the visitor room. He saw Bol, who was reading a magic book carefully. Without any greeting, he put a special box on the table and pushed it to Bol, saying:

"You! Go kill Vidia!"

"me?"

The boot in Boll's heart hit the ground, giving him a strange sense of security for a moment.

Although this is an almost impossible task, Lord Murphy is not a psychotic leader. Since he has appointed me to complete this task, it means that he will give me the necessary "weapons".

The great astrologer's eyes fell on the box, and at Murphy's signal, he opened the box.

Inside, two irregular special crystals, one large and one small, were placed using very sophisticated instruments. They had a translucent frosted texture, and when Boll's fingers touched them, he could clearly feel a great power brewing and flowing within them.

"These are two artificial godheads. The smaller one is your reward, and the larger one is a cage for Vidia."

Murphy sat in his chair and explained:
"This godhead was shaped by Ms. Fendil and me. It was made using a completely different method. As long as Vidia injects her power into it, it will form a binding beacon. No matter where it escapes, this artificial godhead will continuously draw its power until Vidia herself becomes a prisoner.

But I am not trying to replicate the feat of my elder, Lord Charlemagne, who imprisoned Vidia in the old cage more than a thousand years ago.

I am tired of that cunning guy's choice of jumping left and right. I want to completely get rid of this guy who calls himself the King of All Curses, and use him as the 'master switch' of the psychic power of the material world in the next era.

Bol, you are already one of us. Let me ask you, have you ever heard of the term 'Magic Web'?"

"Of course, my lord."

Boll closed the box in front of him and put it close to his body. He said:

"That is a magic distribution system imagined by people from another world. I have to say that although it is a fantasy system, it is surprisingly reasonable. At least it is much safer than the current model in our world where psychic energy relies on the subspace.

You mean, you want to use Vidia as the core of a special magic network?"

"Yes, the King of All Curses claims to control all spells, and its profound knowledge in this area is indeed worthy of this boast. Because of this, after Vidia's evil personality was completely erased, the pure power it left behind can serve as the new foundation of the psychic system."

Murphy snapped his fingers and said:
"And your reward, the smaller artificial godhead, has a strange connection with the large crystal. After Vidia is killed, you can use the small godhead to transform yourself into the 'controller and guardian of the magic network'.

This is my reward to you, and it is also the ultimate power that all goat people desire to obtain.

You can use this to become the second Vidya, but I hope you will become the first Bol, a more decent goat-man god, god of mana or god of astrology than Vidya.

Of course, you will only be qualified to use it when you reach the realm of demigod."

"That is enough, my dear Lord."

Bol bowed sincerely and said:

"If I didn't know you didn't like those exaggerated behaviors, I would kneel down at your feet and kiss your boots to express my joy and satisfaction.

I am willing to take on this mission!
But the problem is that Vidia is now missing and I don’t even know where it is. How can I execute it with justice?”

"Simple. Time has become our friend, Bol. Mannis, the God of Time, my perfect collaborator, has disclosed the changes in the timeline to me before." Murphy told Bol what Mannis had told him, including the extension of the timeline branch. The latter's eyes lit up after hearing it. He twirled his well-groomed goatee, and a few rays of light flickered in his strange square pupils.

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"So, after drinking from the Creator's Pool of Truth, Vidia became so arrogant that he wanted to ascend to heaven in one step. He wanted to intervene and seize our astral seeds to realize his ambition of becoming the foundation of the universe. Well, what a terrible ambition and adventure.

Our advantage is that Widiya has no idea that all its plans have been discovered by us.

All we need to do is set up an inconspicuous trap in this matter and wait for the King of All Curses to step in."

"Yes, that's it."

Murphy said:
"I'm not good at this kind of conspiracy, and there's probably no race in this world that's better at deceiving people than the goat people, so I believe you can do it. Tell me if you need any help, and I'll do my best to meet your requirements."

"Not yet, my Lord."

Boll shook his head and said:
"I haven't even come up with a plan yet, and now I'm asking for your support, which proves that I have bad intentions. I must spend some time thinking about the causes and consequences, and then plan a plan to bury Vidia.

The most important thing is that this matter cannot interfere with the revival of the star realm.

You know, Widiya dares to take risks because it knows that it has one last way out when there is no other way.

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It can sell itself to Chaos at any time in exchange for the Chaos Shadow's support in cutting off its financial support. And because of the importance of the Star Seed, once Vidia is forced into a desperate situation and sells itself to Chaos for glory, the blessing of Chaos it can get will definitely not be less than Steiner.

Perhaps, the Chaos Shadows are also waiting for Wedia to make an offer.

Therefore, the prerequisite for burying Vidia is that I must find a way to cut off the power connection between it and Chaos at the critical moment. "

"This is easy, come forward!"

Murphy said, and Paul immediately stepped forward respectfully, half-knelt in front of Murphy, and felt the Scarlet Lord put his hand on his shoulder, as if he was being awarded an honor.

The next moment, a special energy was poured into his body.

It was active, pure energy that was enough to purify the soul, but when he tried to call upon it, he could feel severe pain emanating from every muscle in his body.

"I grant you the right to use the Omega Program. You have seen me use this power countless times. When used correctly, it can ignore all Chaos infections. But if you intend to use it to deal a fatal blow to Vidia, it means you may also suffer some consequences."

Murphy reminded:
"The use of Omega Program has nothing to do with your strength, but only with your spirit and will. If it burns too intensely, it may harm your body."

"That's not a problem, my Lord. I only need this 'Demon-Slaying Holy Sword'."

Boll said very generously:

"After all, you have given me the key to step onto the 'Stairway to Godhood'. It doesn't matter whether this broken body can reach the end. In the future, as a demigod, I can live well without a body.

However, in order to ensure that Vidia is completely buried, I think you still need to prepare some sufficiently powerful individuals in advance.

For example, one or two demigods from the star realm, who could serve as a trump card when necessary!

After I pressed Vidia into the coffin, they nailed the coffin shut! No more chances for the King of Ten Thousand Curses to escape. To be honest, although I grew up listening to the legend of the King of Ten Thousand Curses, the more I understand it, the more I hate it.

Vidya is not a good leader, nor is he a perfect god.

Especially after I learned about the past of the Eden District, I realized that if it hadn't been for its adventure more than a thousand years ago, we goats wouldn't have fallen into this predicament today."

The great astrologer sighed, stroking the private grimoire in his hand that was a replica of the Book of Ten Thousand Spells, and said with emotion:
"If the Goatmen, who now have no consensus, want to rise in the next era, they must establish a sufficiently solid consensus. In your words, I will create a 'main mission' for the Goatmen, using the death of Vidia, the source of all evil, to create a new identity of ethnic unity.

I'm not a good person.

But at least I won't sacrifice the future of my people for my own goals.

I thank you for giving me the opportunity to kill the most freak of the tribe."

"Then I'll leave this matter to you."

Murphy took out the other three small godheads from his arms and handed them to Wedia. He said:
"I have to be busy preparing for war, so I have to find helpers in the Astral Realm. These things are enough to hire demigods to help. However, because the war of revival of the Astral Realm will directly confront Chaos, not all demigods can spare the time. Perhaps you can look for the Old Gods for help.

Most of them are hiding in the material world to recover. They are the embodiment of the world's will, and they should also have the opportunity to participate in such important affairs."

"You are right. I will do my best."

Boll accepted the advance payment from Murphy and then left quickly.

After the great astrologer left, Shani appeared at the door of the visitor room. She played with the butterfly knife in her hand and said:

"That Bol. His ambitions are no less than Vidia's. If you let him take care of the core of the future magic network, isn't that as ridiculous as letting a monkey take care of a peach orchard? He will definitely do something stupid in the future."

"You've seen a lot of things lately. So let me ask you, what happened to the monkey who was in charge of Taoyuan?"

Murphy asked lightly.

Xia Ni was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips and said:
"You bastard, you actually stole the law? Although Bol has ambitions, he has been diligent so far. Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Don't worry about it for them. They know the risks better than you do."

Murphy said:
“But the fact that it took on this job means it has made up its mind. How can there be no risk in achieving success overnight?
As for why it must be Boll
You know, anyone who plays with psychic powers will encounter the temptation of power, and there are few good people among those who can go far on this path. If it weren't for a cunning and fierce guardian of the magic network like Bol, they really couldn't suppress those guys who do things without considering the consequences.

He is the most suitable person to do this among all the psychic masters on the continent. "

"Well, if it's not him, then we have to ask Tris or Hathor to come. Another option is to hand this matter over to the group of mind flayers hiding in the shadows, but you obviously don't trust Sim and his people."

Xia Ni saw through Murphy's plan at a glance, and she curled her lips and said:
"You really do take care of them. Forget about Tris. That guy has fallen deeply in love with you and there is no way he can get over it. But when did Hathor become so important to you? Are you having an affair with her too?
Well, come to think of it, Hathor's unique oriental charm is an almost irresistible temptation to the evil spirit of lust."

"Shani, do you think you should be jealous at this time?"

"Tsk, I don't! You can care about whoever you want, I don't care!"

(End of this chapter)