Lord of All People: My talent is chess

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

Thirty days of trial,

The gray wasteland without light and wind seemed to be always like this, lifeless.

Only in a corner of the wasteland, in a large territory, buildings released various lights, and high-level Templars performed their duties.

Just before the war came, a large amount of equipment was moved to the city wall and neatly stacked in front of the aisle of the city wall.

Even if the soldiers closed their eyes, they could grab the equipment and throw it directly into the monster group as a howitzer, causing a lot of damage.

Last night, Luo Chen and others did not sleep at all, and tried to make various plans.

Half an hour before the arrival of the void monster, Luo Chen took this opportunity to come to the city wall and comforted the high-level Templars with a smile.

Although Luo Chen had resurrected them and they could not leave the territory, the behavior of using the people as tools was not in line with Luo Chen's values.

The soldiers who were loyal to him were about to fight to protect the territory.

As the lord, he naturally had to come to encourage them and paint a pie by the way.

Many high-level Templars saluted: "Good morning, Lord!"

"Lord, is the trial about to end?"

"Can it be extended for a few more days? I haven't had enough!"

"Yes, yes, it's interesting to meet many strange races every day."

Luo Chen: "..."

Unexpectedly, these high-level Templars are worthy of the title of "Ancient War Soul".

The frequency of war for 30 consecutive days did not make them feel bored, and they even felt a little unsatisfied.

About three minutes before the outbreak of the war, Raiden Mei and others came, with a very friendly tone, but they were extremely determined to drive Luo Chen off the city wall.

It was a wise move to lead the army in person to boost morale, but the high-level Templars were no longer a legion that needed such a little morale to boost their fighting spirit.

There was no other benefit for Luo Chen to stay here except for adding a fatal weakness.

Buzz——!

The barren plains and the dark space of nothingness all vibrated together, and a dazzling beam of light lit up in the distance.

In the sky-high light column, there was a faint round, dim brass giant descending from the depths of the endless void.

At the same time, chaotic and noisy sounds rang out between heaven and earth, as if more than 100,000 people woke up from their dreams and were shocked by witnessing the chaotic void.

But soon, the void energy unified everything, and all the noisy sounds quickly unified.

On the bleak, barren, disordered plain, like a top church choir, the holy and magnificent singing resounded throughout the universe:

"On the first day, give truth; on the second day, give calendar; on the third day, give speech; on the fourth day, give value; on the fifth day, give rules..."

Luo Chen: "???"

His expression was like this: Old man subway mobile phone.jpg!

Luo Chen looked a little horrified: "...philosophical fetus?"

This kind of natural divinity possessor is likely to master the priesthood, and can even create the kingdom of God (Pinoconi), and is expected to be promoted to the "only god". Is it possible for a rookie like him to touch porcelain?

He didn't know the specific status of the "only god", but a main god level, or even a god king level, would definitely not be able to escape.

Luo Chen's face twitched: "Endless Void, you think too highly of me, don't you?"

This strength is a bit over the standard, right?

Unless, this "fetus"... has a problem?

Luo Chen's expression changed, the Void Source Stone burned, and his thoughts extended to the distance with the help of the power of the territory.

If he didn't figure out the other party's situation, Luo Chen would be sitting on pins and needles.

The holy singing slowly ended, the light column collapsed inward, and all the light points poured into its body like energy.

Looking from a distance, it was a brass mechanical giant head.

The external part was an ancient brass mechanism, guarding a pure white face inside.

It was not a human-like extraordinary thing, and its face revealed a kind of divine luster.

It was a little different from the impression of "God Lord's Day·Fetus of Philosophy".

Although this mechanical giant head was quite delicate, Luo Chen could still see a deep gap between the eyebrows of the giant head.

A wisp of extremely thin but extremely thick black mist spread from the eyebrows, flowing around the giant head, releasing a strong malice.

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands: "That's right!"

"Holiness and the like have nothing to do with the void!"

It was clearly the void that was filled with malice.

The sound it made was still so "holy", which was really too discordant.

As the last voice like a hymn fell, [the fetus of philosophy] opened its huge mouth, and rays of light flew out of it and fell on the barren plain.

Crack! Creak!

In the chaos, the sound of mechanical bones colliding with an inexplicable rhythm sounded, and one pure white mechanical puppet stood up on the ground.

These puppets are by no means exquisite creations of famous artists, but more like batch products of a factory.

Uniform joints, freshly opened skin, consistent facial features, and no difference can be seen.

The holy, magnificent, hymn-like voice, with a strong ability to seduce, sounded in everyone's heart:

"The choir will help you enjoy your dreams forever."

"A great man once said that a reasonable social system should be seven days off a week!"

One hundred and three thousand three hundred and thirty-six oak puppets, the fallen fetus of philosophy, officially appeared!

…

[The regret of philosophy]

[Identity: Hero;]

[Quality: Gold · Evolutionary state (Golden BOSS template);]

[Race: Philosophical fetus (a clan of its own);]

[Level: 20;]

[Bloodline: Taiyi (?);]

[Talents: 1. Seven Days of God; 2. Taiyi Dream; 3. Choir;]

[Skills: 1. Harmonious Rhythm; 2. Orderly Divine Sound; 3. Oak Harmony;]

[Introduction: The philosophical fetus fell into the void, and a new life was born on its remains, inheriting the dual power of the void and philosophy. It only takes a little time for it to step into the threshold of mythology;

It is your luck and misfortune to meet it when it is just born. 】

……

[Oak Doll]

[Quality: Gold;]

[Race: Descendant of Philosophy;]

[Level: 20;]

[Skills: 1. Incarnation of the Dream Master; 2. Harmony; 3. Philosophical Obsession;]

[Introduction: One hundred and three thousand three hundred and thirty-six oak dolls, one heart and one body, harmonious as one.

Their lives are connected together, their wills are protected by philosophy, they will be the first residents of the Kingdom of God, and also the eternal defenders. 】

……

Life connected together?

Damage sharing ability similar to that of high-level Templars!

Luo Chen's face seemed to be twitching, and he sighed softly: "What bad luck, I got the worst lot!"

A true quasi-mythical golden BOSS, plus 100,000 fearless oak puppets...

Luo Chen grinned: "I finally know why I have never heard of anyone being able to kill a golden BOSS in the rookie trial stage."

"In less than a day, more than 100,000 golden monsters that have been blessed by philosophy and share life?"

If this lineup is replaced by a golden lord of the same period, it will be a 90-100.

The regret of philosophy only needs one minute to stab them to death nine times!

Luo Chen made a Versailles-style speech: "...Being too ahead doesn't seem to be a good thing."