"According to my previous promise, I will help you resurrect your dead lover." Under the gem-like chakra tree on the moon, Shoji Wataru, who has a body of cursed blue, leaned on the crystal clear tree trunk. Two thick trees stood beside him.
Genguli twisted weirdly for a while and pulled out from below the ground a young woman with one hand on her hips, a slight grin on her face, and a kind-hearted look.
"But you have to know that the original body and soul of your lover, Filtona, have disappeared. In this case, I can only intercept your memories and thoughts of her to shape them. Although she who was resurrected by me has the same
Memory, but essentially just a living stone sculpture."
Shoji Sheba deceived without any bottom line, bullying Petichius's unfamiliarity with resurrection, and patching things together to beautify himself.
"The body is fragile, unable to eat or give birth, and its strength cannot be half of its original strength. And once the source of life is given, it cannot be moved within five years, let alone lost. Once an accident occurs, she will die. Your memory
It will also dissipate at the same time.
This is the only chance and the last chance. Are you really sure?" He stretched out his hands to take the statue, and Zhuang Sihe held the one-to-one stone sculpture like a handheld figure.
"Yes, Master, I'm sure, I'm very sure!" Between the roots of the chakra tree, Petichius, wearing a pure black robe, tilted his head anxiously, facing the unusually large Yue in front of him.
The monarch replied.
"Well, let's take her away." The voice of Zhuang Siwa under the spell blue appearance was calm and unwavering. The rat talisman in his eyes flashed away. The next moment, the stone sculpture in his hand was wrapped in white light. When the power of the rat talisman
After injecting it into the statue, he threw Filtona, who was being resurrected and wrapped in light, to Petichius.
"The island country should already know about the Yamata no Orochi you released. There is no need to continue taking risks and doing things in the island country after returning to Aquamarine. Let's travel to the Asian continent for a while and guide the creation of a sect.
...I will give you another mission after the two planets merge."
"Don't worry, Master, I am very familiar with the matter of founding a sect. And with your great brilliance, believers will definitely dedicate themselves to you one after another!" Petichius respectfully buried his head deeply in the ground and affirmed to Shoji Wataru.
's reply.
If it was originally just Aqua Blue Star, there was no need to put Curse Blue out of the game. Maintaining a cold and neutral god setting would be able to be put to use in the future.
But with the addition of Earth Star, a brand new world, the order in the original plan is not so consistent.
You have to give new people some opportunities, otherwise, among other things, the two ambitious kingdoms of Eagle Sauce and Island Country will not be stable. Other kingdoms... no, it should be said that humans themselves are not a pure and kind race. Otherwise,
If so, the history from ancient times to the present would not be a thick history of wars.
As a god who has already taken a stand, except for Brahma who changes his mind, other clones and himself must ensure a fixed position. As a chess player and a banker, you must not participate in the game of flags.
But no matter what, the inferiority of the Earth Star humans is inevitable. But if the entire Earth Planet humans are given to the Aquamarine Planet as materials for promotion and slaves to supply and drive, Shoji She is even more unwilling, knowing that humans really have a bright side.
After reaching the upper class, they can do something driven by desire.
You can imagine this by looking at the bloody scenes in history and film and television works.
In order to ensure the interests of the Earthlings (the acquisition of their own energy points), Curlan can no longer maintain a neutral divine setting...he still needs to consider all of this.
"You guys go back first!"
With a wave of his hand, Petichius and the newly resurrected Filtona, who looked wary, turned into a string of shadows that briefly ascended and then disappeared without a trace.
........
Eagle Sauce, Los Angeles.
International airport.
A plane coming from San Francisco caused the entire airport to temporarily stop flying. Ground handling vehicles and staff were moving around underneath the cabin, constantly carrying all kinds of strange things.
Following closely behind was the first-order combat team dedicated to escorting Panku's treasure box and Dad.
The first-level combat team escorts the great magician who is at least the fourth-level mythical. The attitude is quite strict, and the heroic appearance is very enviable... But it can only be seen.
It would be good if they could threaten Dad, let alone protect him, if they don't hold him back in turn.
A first-level combat team, twelve people, are now reduced to low-end tools along with the airport ground crew.
Open the cabin, carefully take out the precious magic materials from a large amount of foam plastics and anti-collision materials, and then transport them through the hands of the ground crew to the safe of the cash transport truck parked under the aircraft.
Of course, these precious magic instruments/materials from Hogwarts will inevitably have some records taken during the process.
Of course, you don't dare to scratch or cut. Even if the god Lucifer appears behind Eagle Sauce now, he will not offend Hogwarts so easily, this magic school that has been shrouded in fog until now.
After all, the chaos in the Asan Kingdom and the lessons learned from the island country’s dragon god’s blame are right in front of us. What’s more... now the official forces of humans can also play tricks on civilians and low-level monsters. In addition, they all
Can't afford to offend.
Rubbing the cotton swab on the magic item and leaving it there is the best they can do.
.......
At the same time, in the aircraft cabin.
Two middle-aged white men in lab coats were standing in the aisle with embarrassed faces: "Your Excellency, the plane has landed..."
"Do you want me to say it again? Go away, I'm busy!"
"But the plane has landed...the conditions in the laboratory are much better than those in the small airplane cabin."
"Yes, the environment is much better, and there are many more people. I always ask endless questions, and there are always followers behind me. Do you want dad to find a way to deal with the monarch? If you want, don't bother me!
"
Dad finished speaking in one breath, picked up the medicine bottle on the table and kept it at his feet.
Bang!
The glass exploded, and a cloud of emerald green smoke quickly spread inside the cabin.
There was no need for anyone to control it. The smoke clouds spontaneously flowed through the cabin, slowly forming a wall of air along the edges where Dad placed various bottles and cans.
The white professor wearing a lab coat stretched out his hand and tried to touch it. The soft and cold touch was like jelly or resin, but if you try to pierce or tear it open, you will find that the smoke is
No matter how powerful the air wall is, it is difficult to shake its position, let alone destroy it.
Of course, manpower is nothing in the face of technology, but technology is also helpless in the face of mystery.