Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Chu Zihang had previously participated in the first war launched by the Kingdom of Steam and Machinery against the Sistine Empire. At that time, the Eternal Night Church had made a surprise sniper attack. He was far away from the central station because Lu Chen had made an agreement with him. Yes, he just went paddling.

Therefore, he did not see the full picture of that battle, especially later. How the Kingdom of Steam and Machinery defeated the Pope of the Eternal Night Church is still a mystery.

Bell took out the bear paw from the mouth of the puppet suit and dipped it in the honey jar. Judging from his attitude, he was not ready to share this delicious food with others.

"Mr. Chu, you were still too conservative there, but maybe you were not strong enough at that time and some of your judgments were correct."

Bell said slowly: "For those prototypes, the pilots are selected from ace pilots like you. If they are not people like us, the country of steam and machinery will select those who are talented."

The people who had evacuated to the wilderness at this time were all explorers, so he spoke a little more straightforwardly, "In words that are easy for everyone to understand, if those people are placed in the Sistine Empire, each one of them will be extremely talented. High-level Transcendents, they receive pollution training and start adapting from toys like the Titan Soldier, with the ultimate goal of becoming a prototype pilot."

"Those prototypes are not so much the creations of the gods as they are the creations of the devil. They are more powerful than ordinary divine-level monsters and have a certain sense of autonomy. In those cases where the pilots did not absorb the origin of the monsters to make themselves stronger. It’s simply impossible to resist the erosion of that kind of monster.”

Bell paused, "So... the pilots of the prototype are all disposable."

When everyone present heard this sentence, even though they were all explorers who had experienced many worlds, they all felt a chill.

Talented people are selected from a young age, trained to become pilots, and constantly undergo mental pollution training. Outside, they are pilots respected by thousands of people, and they gather all the glory, but in fact they are just... consumables reserved by the country of steam and machinery?

"If it is a divine envoy-level existence, the corrosiveness should be the same. No one can resist it. How do they stay awake to control the prototype?"

Chu Zihang imagined the size of the prototype, and if it was three meters tall, if a person was not sitting in it, he would be almost completely wrapped in it.

A picture emerged in his mind. The devil-like mecha was covered with scarlet flesh. It opened its chest and embraced the ace pilots who had trained all their lives. It was like a devil devouring a lamb. It was chilling.

Bell shrugged, "I just said, no one can stay awake. The operation of the prototype is like consuming the souls of the pilots. The pilots will give themselves strong hints before entering, carving the mission into their bones. , the rest is basically the prototype’s own performance.”

He recalled: "I remember that there were two prototype aircraft chasing me at that time. Their fighting posture was like wild beasts. It was definitely not an action that a normal and sober pilot would make. If I hadn't run fast, I would have said it there. It’s over.”

"As consumables, how long can an ace pilot last? How does the country of steam and machinery recycle them?"

This is what Chu Zihang is confused about. If the prototype aircraft itself has life and will, then the pilot is equivalent to the action command program. When the pilot is killed, the prototype aircraft should not stop taking action.

By then, the prototype would be equivalent to an angel-level monster, wreaking havoc on the earth.

"Based on my experience, if the mental resistance is at the special Night Watch level, it should be able to drive for half an hour. Even if the pilot is not killed in the future, the prototype's actions will not continue the original mission and will become pure A wild beast that hunts and kills all creatures in sight."

Bell explained, "As for the recycling method, I don't know. The country of steam and machinery should master the method of mediating these prototypes. They know how to stop them, but they don't know how to effectively and reasonably drive them to complete the task. After the prototype machine that was chasing me lost control, it ran rampant for a while and then suddenly stopped."

The explorers all looked at Bell, who shrugged again, "Don't look at me like that. I didn't dare to touch that thing. I was seriously injured at the time and didn't take the risk to collect one."

Seeing that Chu Zihang was still asking questions, Xia Mi pulled off his sleeve and showed a sweet smile, "Mr. Bell, you haven't said what you stole yet."

Bell touched the inside of the jar again, but it must have bottomed out. He was obviously depressed for a moment, and actually squatted on the ground, looking like he was autistic.

The people present suddenly felt that this big boss was so troublesome that he seemed like a child.

Eriyi was still considerate and took out a piece of honey cake from the storage space, "Is this okay?"

Bell stood up quickly and immediately took the cake from Eryi's hand, "Yes, Mr. Lu must be very happy to have such a beautiful and considerate lover like you."

He said, putting the cake into the hole of the puppet suit, "From the confidential documents I obtained there, I learned that the country of steam and machinery wanted to embrace the heart of the goddess in the morning, just to use that heart as the core, Drive a prototype."

He spoke a little slurred, obviously chewing cake, "From the description of the confidential documents, the senior officials of the Kingdom of Steam and Machinery believe that if the prototype is driven by the heart of the Morning Embrace Goddess, it can rival the old gods. It is the weapon used by the gods to fight against the old gods."

Hearing this, Eriki was puzzled, "Why don't the two countries cooperate directly?"

"It seems that Miss Eri is very happy."

Bell said meaningfully.

Chu Zihang explained for Bell: "Because Sistine believes that the heart of the Goddess of Morning Embrace is a national weapon. The Sistine family and the Pope know its function and have a certain confidence to deal with the disaster of the end of the world. However, they do not know the difference between steam and machinery." Whatever the country has, even if it knows the existence of that prototype, it will not compromise."

He continued his analysis: "I'm sure that even the country of steam and machinery itself doesn't know what state the prototype is in when it is driven. It is completely a gamble. No matter how much work the researchers have done, this kind of thing. With their technology, it is impossible to penetrate the ultimate creation of the gods in one hundred and fifty years."

Erika understood a little bit, and looked at Bell with a somewhat embarrassed look. The other person probably wanted to say that she was naive, but she just changed her words to have a high emotional intelligence.

"Mr. Chu is right. It is difficult for people to trust each other, let alone two big countries with different ideas. In fact, I think the Morning Embrace Church does not know what the heart function of the Goddess Morning Embrace is. Look at the Peter Church Zong, if he knew something in his heart, why did he stay nervously under that shadow?"

Bell smiled and said, "On the surface, the result is good. The goddess of Morning Embrace has really appeared. But I think Mr. Chu can deduce that she is definitely an old god. Even if she is not the original god, she is definitely the same as the old god." An incarnation directly related to God.”

He looked at the holy figure of the god in the distance, "How could the old god... really want to save all sentient beings? Everything is just a process for a certain purpose."

While everyone was talking, the white light, like the light of the morning, shone across the earth, extending all the way to the border of the Sistine Empire, without entering the country of steam and machinery.

As a result, a strange situation formed between heaven and earth. The sea of ​​stars was scarlet, the west of the land abandoned by God was as bright as day, and the east was as dark as ink.

After regaining consciousness, the citizens of the Sistine Empire kept kowtowing and praying devoutly to the figure of the Morning Embrace Goddess.

People of the land of steam and machinery, those who are awake look at the warm light of the west and feel it is so dazzling, their eyes gradually become hesitant.

In the dark night, the lights on the streets don't seem to give people peace of mind and warmth. The dark whispers, intertwined with fear, force people to collapse step by step.

"Do you feel it? I don't know if this is one of His purposes, but it does generate a lot of power of faith."

Bell looked at the sky. He had entered some high-end worlds and was no stranger to the power of faith.

"He wanted to get promoted through it."

Leng Yue opened her mouth and said calmly.

"Isn't it too lame that the old gods still need this method?"

Xia Mi said that their dragon clan never does this.

"You just haven't understood how to use this power and are still in the exploratory stage. Otherwise, why would you let humans worship?"

Chu Zihang spoke calmly from the side.

There were faint veins on Xia Mi's white forehead. If everyone hadn't been here, she would have stepped on Chu Zihang's instep.

Doesn’t this mean that they are too low-end and don’t know how to do it?

"What both ladies said makes sense. I don't think the old gods want to use this power to advance. In fact, as one of the oldest creatures in this world, they have already reached the upper limit of the world. Because of their own It’s the so-called ‘system’, so it can’t be improved.”

Bell analyzed: "There are not many creatures in the Land Abandoned by the Gods. The total number of people in the Sistine Empire and the Kingdom of Steam and Machinery does not exceed two billion. For an existence of the level of the Old God, this body The amount of power of faith is too small, and it may take hundreds of thousands of years to have any actual effect. They should know the role of the power of faith, but they have no intention of using it for promotion, but for other purposes."

"It seems that Peter cannot drive or implore the Morning Embrace Goddess to take action."

Chu Zihang looked into the distance, where Peter stood under the phantom, and the fanatical people stayed away under the leadership of Ji Wu Jiu.

Peter seemed to be using his abilities to communicate, but the Goddess of Morning Embrace seemed to be unable to see his agent in the world at all, and just stood there quietly.

Apart from emitting light to dispel Haquist's fearful will, He had no other actions, just like a tool without consciousness.

If Chu Zihang hadn't been very good at managing his expressions, he might have frowned. Lu Chen's situation in the sea of ​​​​stars was not good.

It would be better to say that under such a disadvantage, holding on for a long time without losing is a miracle that is difficult for others to understand.

Eriyi has already used seven or eight soul source restoration medicines provided by the explorers. This is not a long-term solution at all. Once the effect of the blessing disappears, Lu Chen's situation will be even more difficult.

Although he originally thought the existence of Goddess Chen Yong was strange, he also hoped that she could help Lu Chen win this battle, but now it seems that this is unrealistic.

In the sea of ​​​​stars, Lu Chen's body continued to crack under the high pressure, his bones screamed, and his fighting spirit did not diminish.

He also sensed the situation below, and felt that he could not count on the Church of Morning Embrace, and that the phantom of the god would not bother him, so he would breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, he did not give up this battle, nor did he want to gamble and enter the Divine Forbidden City. As the wheel sea roared, the mysterious divine origins stored in the black membrane were constantly being refined.

During the battle, he did not forget to improve himself.

As long as he is given a month, he will be able to refine and devour all the divine envoy-level sources he has collected before. By then, his Martial Emperor Sutra will be able to reach a higher level, and at least he will be able to remain undefeated.

As long as he has a permanent attribute of more than 189 points, it is unrealistic to kill him at the level of a violator. He can withstand pressure for more than a year.

The real difficulty now is how he can survive this difficult period. The offenders will obviously not give him a chance and just sit back and watch him improve.

His unloading skills and defensive tactics are all top-notch, but if you defend for a long time, you will lose. He has always understood this truth.

As a violator who occupies the body of the old god, his soul source and physical strength are almost endless. Even if he cannot put pressure on him, the opponent can continue to fight.

At this level, the mental tenacity of both sides is extremely high, and they will not be completely exhausted even if they continue to fight for several years.

Just like in the world of Zhetian, the evenly matched Holy Kings may not be able to determine the winner after many years of fighting in the universe.

For beings in a higher realm, the duration of the confrontation would be much longer.

Lu Chen and the soul sender traveled through the starry sea, and the starry sky like a deep spiral was constantly turbulent. When Lu Chen was pushed back and flew in one direction, he suddenly felt that he hit a membrane.

There was only a moment's pause, and then the wave of will that covered his body with the Old God of Night passed through that film.

From the perspective of the people in the Land Abandoned by God, the bright and sometimes dark sun in the starry sky suddenly disappeared, leaving only the gloomy red and black in the sky, exuding an aura of boundless fear.

The soul sender was also a little surprised, but he judged the situation in an instant. It was not that Lu Chen used a clever teleportation spell to escape, but that he had touched a special node.

He didn't hesitate at all, and went straight to kill in that direction. He couldn't give Lu Chen any chance to breathe. The opponent's combat skills were too strong. He could see that Lu Chen was absorbing the strange origin. If the opponent's strength continued to improve, in the future In this protracted battle, he really may not win.

His best chance is at this stage after all the status brought by Lu Chen's equipment disappears and there is no promotion. Especially after entering a different space, the auxiliary status exerted by other explorers on Lu Chen will also disappear.

This is an excellent opportunity, the advantage is yours!

Haquist's huge body rushed towards the entrance to nothingness. The ancient god's will forced the door open and broke into the Evernight Star Sea.