In the laboratory, Ian, who was in the form of a fairy, couldn't help sighing, causing Dongyu and Gansong beside him to turn their heads frequently: "I didn't expect that not only can fairies not lie, they can't even hide their own preferences."
"Isn't this natural?" The two goblins felt very strange: "If you don't even dare to say what you like out loud, then why are you being goblins?"
"I like all the fairies and killer whales the most!" Dong Yu said loudly, while Gan Song pursed his lips and smiled, saying softly: "I like to guide other fairies to follow their own path."
These are so obvious that they feel like nonsense.
But goblins are such consistent creatures.
"Too."
Ian thought about it and felt that what they said was right - if you can't express your preferences loudly to others, then either there is something wrong with you, or there is something wrong with human society or the world.
So, why do you want to hide your own purposes and preferences?
There is something wrong with this land of Terra! "It's definitely not me who is at fault.
Determined to change the world, Ian focused his attention on building a new humanoid body for himself.
This is not difficult. As we all know, miniaturization of functions has always been a difficulty. It is difficult to build a smart robot as big as two palms, but it is not that difficult to build a humanoid mechanical armor.
The same is true for Ian's human form. As long as the appearance meets the requirements, there is no need to seek an 'optimal solution' for the internal structure. Anyway, the real core is Fairy Ian. The humanoid body on the outside only needs to be strong enough and similar enough. That’s it.
With goblin craftsmanship, it doesn't take long to build such a humanoid body. It's late at night in the Capital of the World Tree.
Master Glawei has returned to his residence to sort out the information, and the mechanical body has been constructed. [Ian Silverfeng’s Mechanical Body]
[Second level·Complete·Excellent·Inedible]
[A mechanical humanoid body composed of eternal ice, non-melting ice, cold pine jade, ice bio-colloid, tungsten steel skeleton, heavy abyss iron inscription array, and subspace spiritual piercing needle]
[This machine mainly ensures the smoothness and solidity of the transmission of spiritual energy. When operated alone, it can be used as an excellent second-level peak structure. If it resonates with the body of a fairy, it can exert extremely strong power]
[Matching modules: Permanent ice solid force transmission structure, non-melting ice ejection port, cold pine jade observation port, tungsten steel frame...]
[Contains Source: Excellent Unit] [....]
Overall, compared to Warcraft and Ascendants of the same level, Ian's mechanical body is already very powerful.
After all, it was provided by the Jin Deng family, and the machine was built with extraordinary materials at no expense. If it were replaced by a sublimate, it would be enough to arm four or five fully armed second-level ones.
But the principle is this. If Ian really operates it, even if there are forty or fifty fully armed second-level people, he will still be confident that he can win.
"It is more like a miniaturized armor than a mechanical body." Gan Song commented: "For fairies, it is a very rough creation. If given a few more days, it will definitely be perfected one by one. situation."
"No need." Ian in the fairy form was very satisfied: "What I want is simple and strong, easy to repair if it breaks. If I really need other functions, I can go back and continue to load the armor."
"Next, it's time to try to settle in."
Like a phantom, the wings rotated slightly, and Ian's body turned into a phantom-like spiritual substance, directly sinking into the chest of the mechanical body.
As lines of cyan source material lit up, the originally dull eyes of the mechanical body lit up, and then began to move.
"Not bad, very sensitive, no lag."
After moving his hands and feet, except for being a little stiff at first, Mechanical Ian's movements quickly returned to normal. Mechanical Ian raised his hand, and a whirlpool of bluish-white frost suddenly appeared in his palm. He reached into it with his backhand. From the center of the whirlpool, he pulled out a long sword with a cold light.
sword.
This is a long sword with an ancient and simple shape. The guard is dark green and the sword is silver-green, like a cold clear spring under the moonlight. The three-arm length of the sword is almost translucent, with lines like ice crystals faintly lighting up with the light. .
This is a long sword that does not look like an entity, but in fact it is so - the long sword is completely composed of pure killing intent, and a bone-chilling chill spreads in the air.
"The spiritual substance is materialized, this is the soul weapon!"
Frozen Fish opened its eyes wide. It never thought that Ian had just broken through to the third-level elf (the process of casting the elf body is a breakthrough), and directly mastered the use of weapons that have been transformed into souls: "And it is also made using a mechanical body as a medium. from!"
Ian waved his sword gently, and in an instant, the central temperature of the entire laboratory dropped by twenty degrees. Fortunately, considering various accidents, the laboratory itself was very strong and was not damaged.
"Not bad." Ian let go of his hand with satisfaction and let the soul weapon dissipate. This goblin's new ability brought his combat effectiveness to a higher level.
As things stand now, if he were to face the young heroes in the exploration team in his current form, he would still be confident of defeating them, but it would just take a little more time.
"Originally I was still thinking about your fighting ability." Frozen Fish said with emotion: "Now it seems that there is no need to worry at all."
"Thank you very much to the two instructors." Turning around, Ian was very grateful to the two elf instructors, Dongyu and Gansong - they really did their best to teach him how to shape the elf body, and also used various methods. The effort of pressing the bottom box helps you reshape your body.
In human society, beings who would travel thousands of miles to help others cannot be said to be rare, but only very rare.
"Haha, when I reincarnate in the future, you can help me reshape my body. The fairies don't care at all. They have long lifespans and don't care about temporary gains and losses.
And Ian also had many thoughts in his mind at this moment.
Generally speaking, the inheritance of Pioneer of Steel is based on the core of "Elemental Furnace Heart" and "Meditation Method", integrating the bloodline of fairies and the immovable city.
Now, with both the fairy bloodline and the Fudo Castle reaching the third energy level, he has completely completed the Steel Herald - as long as his fairy body is combined with the main body on Dragon Island, his strength will meet the needs of the whole world. Come a terrifying growth.
At that time, his absolute power may be close to some of the fourth energy levels. And this is not even the limit.
Ian originally planned to use the structure of the Silver Fairy as his "mechanical body," but neither Dong Yu nor Gan Song recommended such a transformation from the beginning. After all, his fairy blood was essentially water-based, and it was suddenly converted into For earth attributes, even if Ian is extremely talented and has Silver Peak Messenger as his base, it is still not the best choice.
"Even if we fairies want to change attributes, it's best to do it slowly, gradually changing from single attribute to dual attributes, and then to single attribute." This is Frozen Fish's opinion: "Step by step, not to mention you don't have Mechanical body? You can definitely run dual cores in parallel in the future and try it slowly. Anyway, we fairies are not afraid of death. If the worst happens, there will be a big explosion."
This is a very fairy opinion - you are not afraid of death anyway, so there is no need to be so safe, it is better to try some radical solutions directly!
Ian thought it was a bit too extreme.
Having said that, Dong Yu and Gan Song still gave Ian a complete set of information on the structure of the Silver Fairy. Ian just browsed it briefly, and many ideas emerged in his mind.
As Silver Salt said, Fudo Castle also borrowed some structures from the Silver Fairy, which gave Ian some ideas on optimizing the Herald of Steel.
After Ian returns to Xiahui Territory, settles down, and integrates the skills and upgrades of the two bodies, he will once again vigorously promote the progress of the arcane path.
"I can even find inspiration for the Herald of Arcane Path to take it to the next level."
With this idea in mind, two mentors, Ian and Dongyu Gansong, began to clean up the laboratory.
It's not that he's afraid that his reincarnation as a fairy will be exposed - if he is exposed, he will be exposed. There are even warcraft lords in Terra, and there are countless fairy nobles.
Rather, it would be better to be tormented by fairies than to be controlled by humans, Tai
The public can still tell which one is better.
He mainly doesn't want the aura of the fragments of the Life Tree of the Ladder to be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble, such as the Lingzhi Academy. "Then, see you in the Fairy Country!"
After chatting with Ian for a while, both Dongyu and Gan Song felt very satisfied. The young prophet had become a goblin, and their mission was successfully completed. Moreover, Ian was nice to talk and good-looking, and was very popular with the goblins. They also had fun playing. Very happy.
Of course, they are most impatient and plan to go back to their homes and try to get themselves a doppelgänger.
Matryoshka dolls, who doesn’t like them?
And just after Ian said goodbye to the goblins with a smile, only the boy was left in Nuoda's laboratory.
Anfa has been very busy recently. As the princess of the Emberlight family and the child of Ms. Chialetta, the main operator of Operation Half Moon, she must now fight at the forefront of the comprehensive sweep and suppression of the Pillar Party...
She is the future heir to the Supreme Court of Canaan Moore, and she really can't spare the time at this time.
And Isengard should have returned to the empire long ago. He stayed in Canaan Moore just to wait for Ian to go back with him, but as a price, he could not act at will.
As for Xio, he has already returned to Nanling with the King of the Mountain - the King of the Mountain most likely knew part of the truth about Ian's current situation from the mouth of the Extreme Wind Dragon King, so he left on purpose to prevent more attention from focusing on Yi.
On the body of grace.
"It may be difficult to have adventures like this together in the future..."
With a sigh, Ian didn't know whether it was because of the fairy's heart, or because he had found a little bit of humanity after knowing the truth about his "Echo". He also had some emotional fluctuations that normal people should have at this moment. In the past, these
Emotional fluctuations are not absent, but are hidden in the deep heart. It is just because of the goblin's fast thinking speed and expressive ability that these emotional fluctuations surface on the surface of the sea of mind.
It can't be said to be a bad thing. Ian closed his eyes, calmed down, and then called out a name: "Speaker Yapheta."
"I am here."
A few seconds later, accompanied by a silver brilliance, the elf speaker stepped out: "Yggdrasil has told me the result, Ian, this is your reward."
Without any unnecessary words, Yafoda handed Ian a dark silver metal handbag. Ian glanced at it and made sure that it was filled with neatly arranged storage chips: "It seems that you have already planned it. I am just an excuse.
An excuse to communicate with the empire through unofficial channels."
"Don't take yourself too seriously, prophet."
Yaphta didn't care at all about Ian's secret sarcasm. He smiled and shook his head: "Do you know the Special Economic Zone? Nanling, Harrison Port, Xia Hui Ling, can all be Canaan Moor and the empire's maritime trade economy
SAR...this is our sincerity."
"As the most important node, you will become the most powerful person in Nanling. Both your benefactor, Viscount Grant, and your immediate superior, the Marquis Barton, will gradually succumb to you...
..”
"There is no need to give in." Ian sneered: "Speaker, do you really think what means and power I need to use to make others listen to me? That is just the most vulgar ordinary person who can only use violence and tactics.
Talent needs to think." "And I am a prophet."
"I hold the future in my hands."
"This is more terrifying than all power and more seductive than all hope."
The two were walking side by side on the road leading from the laboratory to the Jin Deng family's residence. The white-haired boy and the silver-haired middle-aged elf walked slowly. From a distance, they looked like two white foxes, one big and one small.
They are two wolves walking side by side.
"I came to this world not to antagonize anyone, to oppress anyone, or to knock anyone down."
Staring at the lights of the World Tree Capital in front of him, Ian said calmly: "Viscount Grant is a smart man, and his child will be my future eldest disciple. After I have exposed the identity of Teacher Hilliard's second disciple, what do you think of him? Will it hinder me? He will just be happy that he made the right investment and do his best to help me grow."
"The Marquis of Barton is an old fox among old foxes. Behind him is the second prince and even the emperor.
Your Majesty, I don't have to 'overwhelm him'. On the contrary, the more powerful I am, the richer and more skilled I am, the more I have to respect him, respect him as a leader, respect him as half a teacher, respect him He is his guide..."
"I even want to help him unify the entire Nanling and make him the first governor to truly develop Nanling and lead Nanling out of the wilderness. Let him leave his name in the history of Qing Dynasty and make him a person respected even by prophets. Elders', and I only need to be the second one. Be a second generation who only needs to "pick peaches."
"He only needs respect. As for power, I don't need to snatch it. He will hand it over to me personally..." "He can only hand it over to me and be willing to do so."
Turning their heads, Ian and Yafoda looked at each other and said softly: "So, Speaker, there is no need to continue this low-level temptation. You will not get the answer you want, and we are not enemies. I and No one is an enemy, not just you, but also your allies."
"Everyone puts part of their future in my hands. It's their choice."
"Just like you would give me some of your things."
The white-haired young man in front of him said softly. The silent Yafoda could only see a pair of eyes that were flowing like a whirlpool in the deep sea: "Tell me, Mr. Speaker, do you have anything else you want to entrust to me? Let me This prophet 'respects' you?"
"...You don't look like a fairy at all. On the contrary, you are more like some kind of devil...a nightmare that can see dreams."
The silver-haired speaker closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and smiled slowly: "That's right. No matter what the outcome is for my ally, at least I can see that he is not unwilling."
"Yes, whether it is the First Knight, his disciple Mahdi or you, they are indeed the kind of people who will not be unwilling even if they lose. This is my fault..."
After another moment of silence, the Speaker said: "I do have something to give you. As my apology and 'reward' for inducing you to prophesy for me before."
He opened his hand, silver light shone in his palm, and a complete group of red crystals appeared in front of Ian. The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.
That is the core of the Elementium computing chip—the complete Elementium computing chip.
Last Echo's original body, one of the highest-level creations of the pre-era civilization, has a core computing center with fifth-level potential!
"This is something given to me by one of my allies. The elves' information terminal technology is accelerated by it, and the damage to the center of the World Tree is repaired. It can be said that it is how we elves can reshape the situation, no longer like
The source of the confrontation between the two parties in the past."
There was a hint of guilt in Yafoda's tone: "It's a pity that I misunderstood something... No matter how you say it, I think I should give it to you."
"Don't refuse, and don't worry about what I'm implying - Ian, I know that you want our terminal technology. You have been reading books on this in the library recently, and your friend,
That young man from the Ellen family is also asking you about these things. I know it very well."
Saying this, Speaker Canaan Moore leaned down and whispered in the ear of the white-haired boy: "I know the purpose of the echo."
"I also know the purpose of Hilliard and Inaga II."
"You have never changed. I know this is what you want... Although I will never understand why you people, whether they are inhumans, pioneers or prophets, always want to go to the dark place.
deep.....
"But I believe that your success will definitely surprise everyone."
Ian didn't reply immediately, he just stretched out his hand and took the core of the source of matter computing chip from the smiling Yafoda's hand.
He looked at it carefully for a long time, then raised his head and said to the Elf Speaker: "What is your purpose?"
This time, Ian really couldn't guess it.
He has the confidence to let the real dragon support him, and he has the confidence to let the Viscount and Marquis Barton support him, whether it is the goblin or the Jin Deng family,
He can be confident that he can get some support and acquiescence from the eldest prince, the second prince, and even the emperor of the empire and the defender of the land, Axel.
Various roads have proved his ideas. But Japhetah is different.
Ian couldn't see his purpose...so he couldn't induce it, couldn't see through it, and couldn't understand it.
He's like a pure fun guy who wants to see Ian succeed simply because Ian's success will surprise everyone.
But that doesn't seem to be the case.
"My purpose? It's just revenge. And now, my dream has come true."
Yafoda looked at Ian with a strange, open-minded and indifferent expression. He laughed and said: "Ian, haven't you seen people in this world who have made their dreams come true? You definitely haven't.
Well, your friends, senior brothers, teachers, and the teacher's monarch, everyone you know, including yourself, are arrogant people whose dreams will never come true." "But I am different. All I ask for is peace of mind.
, all I want is one person's death - so my road has come to an end, so I have no fear, I just want to watch the world burn, or release the bright light!"
Patting Ian's shoulder hard, Speaker Yafoda said with a calm smile: "So this is my purpose now,"
"This world will explode with thousands of sparks, and I want to choose the most brilliant one to make it even brighter."
"I don't care about anything. I just want to see an incredible dream come true."
"....I see."
Hearing this, Ian felt a little enlightened. He guessed the simple answer.
The young prophet looked at the calm Yapheta with eyes that were both envious and pitiful: "You feel nothingness. Yapheta, you don't care at all whether the elves are prosperous or declining, you just want to kill Campani.
"
"You succeeded, but your dream stopped there, or was it a complete sublimation - your former ally Ms. Chialetta's dream was to revive the elves and unify power. Although Campani is the fifth energy level, it is nothing more than
A roadblock in your dream, but you can't keep up with her, or in other words, she wants to chase your realm.
"All your life goals have been achieved. You are almost at the pinnacle of power and strength, but you feel that these powers are meaningless."
"So you feel empty. You don't know what you are going to do next. You are too free...Family, power, strength, dreams, everything can no longer restrain you. Whatever you want, as long as
If you are not afraid of the consequences, you can do it.”
His water-colored eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Ian looked at Yafoda, who no longer had a smile on her face, and said softly: "You are now..."
"As free as a fairy."
"But I can't be as happy as a fairy."
Turning their heads, the two of them had arrived at the gate of Jin Deng's house.
Ian turned his head and looked at the door: "Mr. Speaker, I am absolutely happy that you want to support me. Even if you are just looking for the meaning of your next life because of emptiness."
"But what I want to tell you is that your enemy is never just Campany, just like my enemy is never the Viscount, the Marquis of Baton, and the people you think I want to knock down."
"The current order on the continent of Terra will lead to mutual assassinations among the elven kings, the source of mutual hatred, the selfishness and despicability of our blood, the laws of the operation of all things, various social problems and the flaws of civilization...
These are just one aspect."
"Sir Speaker, let me be arrogant." "Our enemy is the world."
"Sir, as one of the smartest people I have ever met, you should be able to figure it out." Nodding slightly, in front of Ian, the door of Jin Deng's house opened automatically, and the young man stepped forward with a smile.
Get into it.
Before the door closed, he turned around and looked at Japhetah, whose eyes were somewhat dark: "The so-called nothingness is just because you can't imagine it. If you grow up in the desert, you can't imagine the sea, and if you live on the equator, you can't understand the glaciers.
.”
"Instead of being like this now, giving up on myself and just being a fun person, watching whether people like me can realize their dreams, or whether they will walk into nothingness like you..."
"Why not hate this world, defeat it, and transform it into what you want?"
The door slowly closes and Japhetah can follow closely and step inside - he is the most important ally of the Emberlight family, and no one will stop him.
But the elf stood motionless.
Ian's last words turned into spiritual vibrations and passed into his soul. [If you want to understand, Mr. Speaker, then come to Xiahui Leader] [Then you will know how I plan to change this world]
Yafoda was silent for a long time, then turned around and disappeared at the end of the intersection. ——Brother, you said that the weak can only obey the strong.
——I killed the strong. You are wrong. The weak can also kill the strong. I defeated you.
The sublime who can travel through time and space walks silently in the darkness. He closes his eyes and makes the darkness become purer and hazier.
——Brother. I met someone who wanted to "change the world" just like you. He also defeated the "strong" as a weakling.
——I was shocked by the incredible possibility and wanted to invest in him to see what kind of sparks his future possibilities would bring... But he invited me.
"Who does he think he is? A goblin who has just advanced to the third level dares to invite the speaker of the Elf Council?"
Opening his eyes, Yafoda roared in a low voice, almost gritting his teeth: "How arrogant and condescending. His confidence is as if I will definitely agree to him - what gives him the confidence?"
While talking to himself like this, the corners of the elf speaker's mouth turned up involuntarily, revealing a strange arc: "Ah, it's such a simple question, he is a prophet...even Inaga II is not a prophet.
, even the First Knight is not a prophet - there has never been such a powerful and wanton prophet."
"My heart is filled with anger, but I still can't help but look forward to it... "Is this the prophet?"
With a laugh, Yafoda's figure disappeared into the light. At the same time.
Imperial Capital. Shangcheng District, Gaotai.
[Aina, what do you think of the prophet who has hidden his identity until now?] The emperor's eldest grandson, Aina Setar, half-knelt in front of a ray of light.
He listened to his grandfather, who was also the emperor of the empire, and the defender of the land, Axel, and asked lightly. He thought seriously for a while, and then raised his head: "Your Majesty, I think this is a blessing for the empire." [Oh? You obviously know that.
You know, I expelled his senior brother Mahdi and secretly maintained the wanted order for the First Knight. Why do you think this is a blessing for the empire?】
"Your Majesty, the empire may indeed no longer need a first knight and a fortified city to compete for the throne. The war is ahead, and it can no longer withstand the drastic changes in ideological trends like the late emperor's era."
The emperor's grandson spoke frankly about his thoughts. Although he was nervous, he did not hesitate at all: "But the empire absolutely needs a prophet now, and it needs Ian Silverfeng." "Because only a prophet can make all people know.
The destiny of our Setal Empire is clear!"
The radiant figure stared at his grandson in silence.
Axel, the guardian of the land, slowly walked forward, leaned down, and stroked the opponent's head with his hand.
The grandson's meeting with his grandfather should not have been so serious, nor should it have been so blunt and mysterious, but this was the result of his choice.
【Aina...
The man sighed at the silent young man: [Sorry]
Standing up, Axel raised his head and looked in front of him at the torrent of energy in the imperial capital that stretched straight to the end of the sky and was enough to spread to the entire empire and even the continent of Terra.
He stared at the "Planetary Shield Generator", at the tallest solitary mountain tower in Terra, with extremely complex emotions flashing in his golden eyes.
【you're right】
His voice gradually became cold, indifferent and ruthless: [We really need a prophet]
[Whether it is true or false, whether the predicted result is good or bad, Ian Silverfeng must be a prophet]