After Emhyr and others took the people away, Borch, who did not even dare to breathe a word, eased his anxiety a little, but he still had some doubts in his heart.
"Sir, why not seize the power of this weak emperor and let him serve you?"
Borch didn't quite understand.
For Jinlong, although his own strength is already strong enough, the 'quality' of Borch's body cannot allow him to completely ignore the threat of 'quantity'.
But in front of this gentleman?
quantity?
What is quantity?
I don't know how to count, so I'll kill as many as I come.
Judging from what Borch himself saw as the ability to change his destiny at will, this aloof, yet extremely low-key, humble, easy-going and civilized gentleman has no need to fear the power of the army and magic.
Just like what happened just now - just letting out a little breath, three legendary warriors and a group of high-level warriors of sixteen or seventeen levels knelt down.
Borch didn't even feel any breath leaking from this gentleman's body.
This gap in strength level cannot be easily described by the word "level".
This is the 'dimension' gap.
Probably...this is God.
"For order."
Han Baiyi was completely unaware of Jin Long's sigh in his heart, and he didn't know how much he was blown up to the sky. He just dropped four words lightly.
In fact, the reason why he didn't take action to deal with her was actually very simple - fear.
After trying the anti-virus software in the previous world, Han Baiyi no longer dared to modify the rules of the world so unscrupulously.
Especially when facing key figures like now.
Emhyr, as a key figure in the entire wizarding world, obviously belongs to the category that cannot be tampered with, because if he is not careful, it will affect the process of unifying the continent and indirectly affect the fate of countless people.
How embarrassing it would be if you were accidentally kicked out by the self-cleaning anti-virus software sponsored by the Wizarding World.
"Order...?" Borch chewed the word silently.
What is order?
Could it be that what you are talking about is for the operation of society to ensure that people will not have violence and chaos affecting the basic humanistic order of life?
No, that's not right.
Looking at Han Baiyi, there seemed to be light shining in his golden pupils.
"Sir, I understand."
Han Baiyi tilted his head and glanced at him.
Do you understand again?!
Borch murmured like a magician:
"Order is the foundation for the operation of the world. Just like the elements have the four foundations of earth, fire, wind and thunder, the line of historical destiny of the world also has its own rules of operation."
"As the emperor of the empire, Emhyr indirectly affects the lives and lives of millions of people, and is also the biggest variable affecting the fate of the world."
"You must be following his rules in order to keep this fragile world from collapsing when you fiddle with it."
"I understand."
Borch recited sincerely, looking at Han Baiyi like a believer looking at the saint who had just opened the coffin board.
Although Han Baiyi was under heavy pressure, his senses were still normal. After hearing Jin Long's words, he could only roll his eyes helplessly.
Did this old dragon eat something strange like his predecessor?
Why are you babbling every day?
But he ignored Bolch. In a sense, it didn't seem impossible to be so admired by others - judging from the current situation, there would be many times when he would need Bolch in the future, so let him
It's not a bad thing to have a firm belief.
But for this kind of thing, it’s good to just go with the flow. If you use too much force, it won’t be beautiful.
Then, Han Baiyi turned around and asked towards the backyard of the tavern.
"They've all left, why don't you come over?"
It wasn't until Han Baiyi made a sound that the nagging old Jinlong realized what he was doing and quickly raised his head to look in the direction where Han Baiyi was looking.
A girl with long silver hair carrying a long sword walked in from the backyard.
"Ciri!"
Before Han Baiyi could say anything, Lao Jinlong shouted first, and then he walked up to Xili in a very familiar manner, and whispered something in Xili's ear while holding hands, and then took her away.
Come to Han Baiyi.
However, Xili, who had just opened the door generously and entered the house, after being 'prompted' by Jinlong Xiaoxiao, her little mouth opened up at first, and then she hardened her expression, looking expressionless.
In addition, even his behavior has obviously become a bit more regular, and his movements are a bit stiff.
"Good night."
"Dear... Sir."
Ciri had a straight face and stiff movements, wanting to salute, but as soon as he leaned over, the back of his head was slapped by the hilt of the sword.
Even his expression suddenly became stiff.
"Good night, ma'am."
Han Baiyi behaved freely. After experiencing several worlds, and with the addition of strength, he had long lost his respect for the ordinary protagonists in the original world. Now, in the eyes of Xili and the others, he seems calm and indifferent, and
Yet easy-going.
"I can feel that there is a very interesting power in your body."
"Can you show it to me?"
Han Baiyi glanced at Xili and spoke in a gentle and casual voice.
Xili was shocked at first, and then felt inexplicably justified.
The blood of the ancients, or the blood of the elders, is the legendary power passed down from the ancient elves, which allows people to travel through all time, space, and dimensions.
This kind of power that can almost be called a legend is of course impossible for ordinary people to see through at will, but in front of this gentleman - it seems that it is nothing.
Compared to Shirley's superficial view, Borch's understanding is much deeper.
Of course, Shirley's body cannot completely conceal this power. However, even after completely seeing through this power, Sir's description of this power is very subtle.
——The power of ‘very interesting’.
Borchi chewed it carefully.
It turns out that in the eyes of people at Sir's level, this kind of power that cannot be analyzed even in the eyes of legendary professionals like them is just interesting.
"This...Sir, I'm not yet able to use this power proficiently." Xili couldn't help but blush. Although the other party's conditions were a bit abrupt, she still put her palm on Han Baiyi's face in an upright manner.
In front of me, "But if you want to take a look..."
Han Baiyi didn't think much about it.
Due to the blockade of the system, he is now completely isolated from the world of Terra, and he was previously restricted from being able to transfer materials to each other.
However, if he could master Ciri's traveling power, wouldn't it be much easier for him to travel through various worlds?
Thinking of this, Han Baiyi held Xili's white and tender hand without hesitation, slowly injected the spirit into her body, feeling the warm power in Xili's body.
Feeling the injection of inspiration, Xili groaned first, and then quickly relaxed.
It is a very gentle and gentle force, and you can vaguely feel its tolerance and guidance. Even if it comes into contact with the blood power in your body, it will not conflict.
However, before Shiri could take a breath, she suddenly discovered that a small amount of blood power was wrapped in the foreign power and was gradually withdrawn from the body.
"hiss---"
Shirley couldn't help but gasp.
It felt like someone was inserting a straw into a vein to draw blood, and it was done by sucking the blood very hard.
"Wait! Sir!"
"Buzz——"
Before Shiri could organize, a small ball of power suddenly spurted out of her body, and was wrapped in a highly condensed spiritual machine, slowly appearing in front of Han Baiyi.
Ciri, who was suddenly deprived of a certain amount of her natural strength, was suddenly surrounded by an overwhelming feeling of weakness and almost fell to the ground. Bolch helped her to stand still.
Han Baiyi condensed the energy in front of him.
Pure white, sticky, chaotic.
It seems that you can see vague fragments of time and space and pictures of destiny, but in the blink of an eye, it seems that everything is just an illusion.
Han Baiyi tried to simulate it with the spiritual machine, but found that there was a huge gap. The energy structures of the two were completely different, and there was always something missing in the spiritual machine.
'If we use this energy, can we connect the space of the Terra world?'
While thinking about it, Han Baiyi picked off a little bit of sporadic energy from it and sent it straight into the world of Terra along his spiritual channel.
"Boom."
It's like a drop of water falling into a lake, causing ripples.
Han Baiyi suddenly felt an indescribable force that reconnected him with the world of Terra, and his consciousness slowly sank into that world.
With the pull of memories, my eyes turned.
First, he looked down from the endless sky, and then quickly narrowed the scope, landing on the most civilized city in the entire Terra world that he had visited before - Londinium.
The weak Xili softened her body and just raised her neck to say something, but suddenly through the half-covered wooden window of the tavern, she saw the colorful changes in the sky in the distance.
"Borchi...Borchi!"
"Look! What is that?"
Just as Old Jinlong Borqi was about to organize his words and ask Han Baiyi what he was playing at, he heard Cirillo's panicked voice and turned to look at her with a puzzled look on his face.
"I've even seen God today, so what's the big deal..."
The endless starry sky spreads tumbling changes in the limited field of vision, from deserts, to oasis, to cities, to gardens, swimming pools, streets, and huge buildings towering into the clouds...
Borch really didn't know what words to use to describe this kind of house made of glass that seemed to have hundreds of floors and a height of three to four meters.
Glass... isn't it that only a tiny bit of precious alchemical material can be refined with countless sand and ultra-high-temperature flames?
Yes.
It's a temple!
This is your temple!
In that world, there are dozens or even hundreds of such magnificent, legendary temples!
However, what is strange is that the images in all these pictures are all still.
Until the end, the influence in the sky suddenly stopped on a woman with blond hair, wearing black clothes, with devil-like white horns on her head, and an extremely dignified and beautiful appearance.
"Buzz——"
Suddenly there was a faint vibration in the sky, as if some kind of rule had been broken, and the entire sky seemed to have been pierced into a small piece.
"Boom."
There was a muffled sound in my ears.
The weak Shiri and the almost sluggish Borch turned their heads blankly and saw the woman they had just seen standing in the center of the room.
Shining leaned in the direction of Han Baiyi and said in a language that Bolqi and the two could not understand: