Five hundred and twentieth chapters two fraudsters
On a certain water-blue planet, there is an ancient country that has just recovered from the invasion of foreign enemies and the national civil war. During those difficult years, when the equipment and technology of the conventional combat troops were obviously backward, the foreign enemies only
Being able to invest the limited resources into the research of strategic weapons.
"...Maybe I can't beat you on the battlefield, but at least I can die with you. And even if the strength gap is so great that we can't even die together, at least I can make you pay a heavy price."
Therefore, during the "peaceful" period known as the Cold War, some major powers had stockpiled strategic weapons that were enough to destroy the planet under their feet many times. If they were to let go, they would probably get the ultimate death prize, but it is estimated that they will not be able to do so by then.
The presenter... Ahem, in short, it's great that total war has not started, long live peace.
But at this time, I was faced with the same choice...
【Since we can’t defeat it anymore, let’s plant mushrooms. 】
"mushroom?"
Of course I didn't think it was really an edible fungus, but the next moment, I thought about what I had forgotten.
"Saluo Core Crystal!"
As mentioned before, this kind of thing was used by the ancient sage civilization to power the floating city. The only reason why it was not used as a weapon is probably that its explosion damage radius far exceeds the range of the farthest catapult.
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But the one I have in my hand is from Esso's mage tower, which is the current mage tower.
This ancient nuclear weapon has gone through a lot of ups and downs along the way. It was originally installed on the top floor of this mage tower as a weapon against the archmage, and then it was given to the Council of Truth as evidence that they were being targeted.
It was thrown to Dimiret for use as a power source and weapon research, but nothing was developed yet. Then during the battle of Hades, I was taken into Hades to use it as a trump card.
We did try to use it in weapons and equipment during the process. We also achieved certain results. However, the other aspect of this huge energy is that it is extremely unstable in nature. In the end, before thorough research, this magic core was still
It can only be used to eat dust in the warehouse.
But now, after turning around, this Shaluo crystal core still remains in my hand, and ironically, the enemy on the opposite side is the same kind and companion of Esso. Perhaps, this is also the destiny of this ancient nuclear bomb.
goal.
"Wait a minute, if it is detonated here, the entire Starwood City... no, the entire Knights Territory and the surrounding plains will be involved."
【That land of Hades.】
Okay, needless to say the rest. Although it is indeed a waste to use nuclear bombs to bomb individual targets, it is not too bad if the undead emperor itself is a strategic target.
"Plan? I don't think she will enter my underworld obediently after seeing her once."
【…….Think for yourself, it’s useless!】
Well, as expected, the gift of women is to hold grudges. She still holds grudges. I said she was useless before, but I shook my head. There is indeed no need to ask. When it comes to plotting conspiracy and fraud, the goddess of order is probably even me.
It’s not even a fraction of what it is... In other words, it doesn’t seem like this is something to be proud of.
But as soon as I rolled my eyes, I did have an idea. There was no point in lying to Heng. I had already thought of lines that were absolutely true but suitable for deception... By the way, is there something wrong with this talent and painting style? It seems like I should be
Decent! Why are you always thinking of being mean to others?
[Don’t worry, among the redeemers in the past, you are the most villain-like, but you are also the one who has gone the furthest. This fully illustrates the truth that good people do not live long. Don’t worry, you will definitely live a super long life. 】
"Tsk, you're going around the corner and calling me a villain?"
The dead cat couldn't help nodding. I was a little helpless, but now is not the time to get entangled...
"Heng, actually we have some things we can talk about, such as the possibility of the coexistence of the undead and the living, such as the future of the Republic. For example, I have a beautiful land in my hand where I don't have to fight with the world. Maybe we can find
Let’s talk somewhere….I’m a crazy bitch.”
I used the secret language of soul fluctuation. This is the favorite way of communication among the lich. Unfortunately, before I could say anything about the secret conversation, the overwhelming thunderstorm had already expressed its attitude. It seemed that Heng refused.
Communicated.
This is indeed the most correct approach. How can you trust the words of the opponent in front of the battle? Even if I am on the opposite side, I will handle it the same way. No matter what you say, even if it is possible to communicate, at least finish the fight and communicate condescendingly as the winner.
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"...I. I have Esso's inheritance and his last words here, which contain things about you! Sabathian! If you miss this opportunity, you will never know what Esso plans to say to you!
"
Heng's original name, which only a few people knew, had an effect. Esso's last message seemed to be very important to Heng. The next moment, the thunderstorm returned to calm.
And then, the horn of the soul sounded, and the high-level undead who were charging into the battle stopped with bewildered faces, but the military orders were like mountains, and the next moment they could only return to their masters in confusion.
"...This is not a lie, but I don't feel your sincerity."
The illusory figure once again appeared on the giant throne in the distance, words without any emotion echoed throughout the sky, and cold eyes looked directly at me. The next moment, I tried my best to stand in front of the window on the top of the tower, showing that I have been practicing hard for many years.
The Paladin's sincere (begging) smile!
Look, my bright eyes are full of burning longing, the slightly raised corners of my mouth are joy from the bottom of my heart, and the dazzling golden hair that can reflect the sun was the symbol of the Son of the Holy Light...
Damn cat, you are pretending to be vomiting and I will throw you out! What? Your hair has become dry and split due to neglect of maintenance, and you have forgotten to remove the dye? I...just make do with it!
While recalling those years, I lamented that I had to rely on my reputation for a living one day. Then I kicked my legs and made the cat vomit to the sky. Then, while combing my hair vigorously, I once again expressed my most sincere attitude to Heng.
smile.
"Sincerity? Enthusiasm? I have a lot here, definitely more than you think. I don't know if you can bear it." ——
"The Haretdam people are not fools. They have seen too many betrayals of their benefactors by primitive races that have been enlightened by wisdom, such as elves and humans, goblins and ogres. Therefore, they have always been extremely defensive against artificial souls and artificial intelligence.
Mentality. From the very beginning, the identity of the tower spirit of the Babel Tower has been restricted. He is only an authorized manager and cannot be the real owner of the tower!"
The square was already full of fragments of mechanical parts. The ravages of time had sharply reduced the strength of these mechanical guards who were not originally used for combat. But when everyone had time to spare, in a small elevator room, under the angry eyes of their companions
, Timiret knew that he had to confess something.
"That is to say, among the many souls sleeping here, there must be one who is the true master of the Tower of Babel and the master of the tower spirit. And according to the most basic artificial intelligence rules, no matter what the situation is, not only can the tower spirit not
To harm your master, you must also find ways to serve the interests of your master! This is the most basic rule that must be abided by as long as the tower spirit still exists."
The strange letters of the sage civilization moved back and forth on the elevator. While adjusting the equipment in his hand, Timiret decided to reveal the answer to the mystery. Whether he would succeed in turning the tide this time or escape home in disgrace depends on the accuracy of his guess.
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"But the tower spirit that gained itself is also extremely cunning. Since it can only serve the interests of its master, and the master is now just a sleeping soul, so for the sake of 'the interests of the master', he presided over the soul surgery and integrated a large amount of nature.
spirit, making its owner’s soul extremely powerful
Large, but too many soul fragments naturally caused her to lose herself and her memory. Then, for the sake of her master, he woke her up from her deep sleep according to the procedures, and made her an artificial body, but he used the most effective method.
The physical structure of potential, let it start from scratch, from a baby..."
Timiret turned around suddenly, but at this time, Catalina was not lying in her adoptive father's arms with a pale face and shivering as expected. She stood up alone, with data flowing in her eyes.
The next moment, with a bitter smile on his face, he picked up the topic.
"... Then he decided that such an environment was not good for the growth of the baby, so in an 'accident', he let a group of 'lucky' adventurers pick up the baby, but he also got rid of his shackles.
Probably what I fear most is the return of my original master. Yes, I am back. The Lord of the Black Tower, Katarina, is back." (To be continued.)