Chris has never seen a god who is so idle. How can a god have no time to control other people's bodies and then pry into other people's secrets?
This person simply does not look like a god, but rather like a naughty child who has not grown up. He is full of curiosity about the entire Ailanthir Empire, but like a psychopath, he lets his watchers destroy Ailanthir.
For him, it seems that all this is just a game, a fun game that makes him happy.
"I actually don't want your gift, and I really want to know what you want this thing for..." Chris' clone puppet looked at the young man in front of him who was wiping his nosebleed and said.
"Just doing some research. You know, my technical development of magic has actually been perfected. I can even create a magical race like the Watchers." Hutch shook his nosebleed with his hand and replied: "Ah.
, this fragile body.”
"If you can build a perfect body, the kind of container that can carry my huge power, I can talk to you more." He said while pointing to himself with a bloody finger.
"Maybe, when we win, I may satisfy your request. Don't you have your original body?" Chris' puppet clone started to talk.
"Have you ever heard that God...has an entity? Unfortunately, if I have a body, then I cannot be immortal. I am the will, the will of the entire universe." Chris was surprised that this god seemed to have no body at all.
Don't hide your secrets.
He is very candid, as candid as a silly child who has no experience in the world. As long as you ask him a question, he will probably answer truthfully.
Of course, Chris is not a stupid boy who is inexperienced in the world, so he doesn't quite believe that everything said by the so-called god in front of him is true.
Maybe the other party is just lying and hiding himself. But such speculation can only be a guess. If there is no real evidence, guessing whether a person is lying or not is absolutely an idiotic behavior.
"It seems that you really need a body so that we can sit down and talk calmly." Chris' puppet clone said.
"You're right, or what you're thinking is...after I have a physical body, beat me up." To Chris's surprise, God actually guessed what he was thinking.
But the puppet couldn't show a surprised expression, and the god didn't care about it either. He just said, sucking his nosebleed vigorously: "I can't waste any more time. If I use this body for a while, I will die."
."
"I really want to see this toy. When the war is over, no matter you win or the guards win, I will come here to see this thing..." He pointed around again and spoke with a pleading tone.
He said in a tone of voice: "Promise me to keep it, okay?"
"Okay! If you really want it, then I can promise you that I will meet you here after the victory." Chris pointed at Taiyi and dug a trap in his words.
God seemed not to have discovered this trap, nodded, and eagerly agreed: "It's a deal!"
It seems that he no longer insists on the victory of the Watchers, or in other words, from the beginning, he does not care who is the winner of this war.
Chris felt very uncomfortable. This feeling of being treated as a chess piece and placed at will on the chessboard really made him unhappy.
But even so, he had nothing to do with the other party. Because the other party just used a body to appear in front of him, and he didn't know where he was, hundreds of thousands of light years away.
After saying it was settled, Hutch, who was already very weak, fainted. He fell straight to the ground, and his head hit the ground with a thud.
At this moment, the door next to him was pushed open, and a young man with a collapsed nose, bleeding uncontrollably, and rubbing his neck rushed out, shouting angrily: "Guards! Guards! Hutch has rebelled."
!Hutch attacked me!"
After he shouted twice, he froze there because he saw Hutch lying on the ground in the corridor, with a puppet wearing a black robe standing next to him.
"He...he..." Pointing to Hutch on the ground, this young man who had been working with Hutch for a long time didn't know what to say for a moment.
Chris' puppet clone turned around and said to the young man whose nose had been broken after hitting the ground: "He is fine. He just had an accident... You go to the infirmary and leave it to me."
Apparently the other party finally realized at this time that his face might have been disfigured. He covered his nose with his hand, then nodded slightly and ran towards the infirmary.
Reaching out to pull up the unconscious Hutch from the ground, Chris' puppet clone sighed, hung the unconscious man on his shoulders, and walked slowly towards the infirmary.
Chris, who was far away on the road, almost saw everything with his own eyes. He opened his eyes, and then looked at the Royal Guards Fleet outside the ship's port window, which looked like a vast ocean.
This fleet is a combat force directly under his jurisdiction. The purpose of this fleet's existence is to protect the flagship of the Sacred and advance and retreat together with His Majesty the Emperor.
The flickering lights made the entire universe extremely bright. One after another, the battleships of the Airanthil Empire lined up in neat formation and moved forward at full speed into the distance.
They had just completed a space jump, and the entire fleet was waiting for the second jump to be recharged.
At this time, Luther came over respectfully, stood next to Chris's seat, bowed slightly and reported: "Marshal Lawns called and said that there were too many debris in the war zone, and suggested that we set the jump end point at 0.8 light years.
outside."
"I know." Chris said to Luther: "You still remember the spiritual invasion thing, right?"
"Remember, that can be said to be one of the top secrets... It is said that a so-called god behind the Watcher frequently controls people's hearts..." Luther nodded and answered.
Then, seeing that Chris was silent, he continued to add: "There have been as many as 33 confirmed incidents of mental intrusion, with an average of one occurring in less than a month."
"Just now, my clone puppet was on Taiyi and witnessed another spiritual invasion incident." At this time, Chris said what he had just encountered.
He looked at Luther and said, "If that so-called god is on the side of the Watchers, our Taiyi plan seems to have been exposed."
"The other party has such investigation methods, and there is nothing they can do to discover Taiyi. We still know too little about spiritual invasion, so there is no way to deal with it." Luther lowered his head and comforted Chris.
Indeed, as he said, controlling people's souls, or in other words, using your own thinking soul to briefly invade and replace other people's thinking and souls, is itself a forbidden area of magic.
Not to mention high-level magic gods like Andrea Arisia, even the stronger Dragon King Albert, plus Chris who has become the origin of magic, there are so many top magic figures who have never even heard of them.
The magic that can control people's hearts.
Not only that, Chris carefully searched the magic technology tree in his mind, but could not find any similar magic technology.
In other words, this kind of thing is actually completely blank in the field of magic. No one has studied it at all, and no one even knows about it.
There was no other way. The Magic Guild, which finally received the mission, and the masters of various races, tried their best and could only use the most unreliable method to test this mysterious ability.
The Aylanthil Empire began to set up various magic defense arrays on some planets, or simply used some radiation-proof materials to build walls, and then found experimental subjects to conduct experiments to see if they could prevent such things from being controlled by the mind.
However, such a result is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, because this control itself is random, so no one can tell whether the experimental reference object was not controlled because of good luck, or because the experiment itself was successful and avoided being controlled.
In short, everyone knows too little, so even basic research has no direction and can only explore randomly without any structure at all.
"He said he wanted Taiyi." Chris looked at Luther and seemed to be discussing this matter with his confidant butler.
"How is this possible! Your Majesty! Taiyi... is our last..." Luther was stunned for a moment, then startled, and then immediately answered.
Chris nodded slightly: "Yeah, I know."
He smiled: "But the so-called god didn't say he wanted it now. He said he wanted Taiyi after the war."
"Then...then..." Luther's expression was very exciting, because he really couldn't figure out what this so-called god wanted to do.
If, if he is really interested in the Elanshir Empire, shouldn't he stop the Watchers, let the two sides shake hands and make peace, turn hostility into friendship, and finally achieve peace?
At that time, shouldn't there be room for negotiation on whatever he wants from the Elanthir Empire?
But if he is unwilling to give up the matter of destroying the civilization of the Ilancire Empire, then why would he be interested in the things made by the civilization of the Ilancire Empire?
"Really? It's very contradictory, isn't it?" Chris smiled, then stood up from his seat, walked to the porthole, and looked out through the thick glass at the vast sea of stars and the endless battleships.
, I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Luther didn't bother him and just digested what Chris had just said. In fact, he always insisted that the other party was just a false god, just like the original source of magic, he just claimed to be a god.
But now, he feels that the self-proclaimed god who can come and go freely in front of Chris, the new source of magic who has almost mastered the true meaning of magic, and who also regards the watcher as a hawk dog and Ailan Hill as a pawn, is very likely to...
…He is really a god.
"But he is a boring god." I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but Chris happened to catch Luther's idea and said a conclusion that Luther had not had time to think about.
"I told him that if we win, we will give him Taiyi." Chris said to Luther behind him.
Obviously, the thoughtful Luther heard the trap in Chris' language. What Chris said was "if we win"!
This assumption is based on the fact that Elancier defeated the Watchers and won the war.
"He agreed." Chris said this with a smile on his face: "Obviously, he doesn't care about the outcome of this war at all... It's like... when I first met him, he
Same thing."
"This, for us, can be said to be good news." Luther said: "Otherwise, even if this guy who calls himself a god knows nothing else, the spiritual invasion that may occur twice a month will not be enough for us.
It’s quite tricky to say the least.”
"Assassination... sabotage... intelligence acquisition... will be very troublesome to deal with." Luther said while looking at Chris: "He can remain neutral and save us a lot of trouble."
"Do you remember the mental invasion incident at Zaku Production Factory?" Chris asked.
"Remember." Luther replied immediately.
"Later, I paid attention to the battle loss ratio of the Warden against our Zaku troops." Chris withdrew his gaze from the window: "There is no change, the curve is normal, and there is no flaw at all."
"This shows that at least...he did not provide Zaku's parameters to the watcher...or, because the time was too short, he was not able to spy anything at all." Luther thought for a moment and replied.
"Yeah, one time can't explain the problem." Chris sighed and said helplessly: "But no matter what, the goddess of luck is on our side, isn't she?"
While he was speaking, a huge warship in the farthest distance had already begun a space jump.
The entire battleship began to gradually disappear, and the disappearing battleships were getting closer and closer to the Holy battleship.
"Report! Your Majesty! The Holy Ship has been charged! It can make a space jump!" The captain came over, stood next to Luther, stood at attention and saluted and reported to Chris: "The fleet jump has begun, please pay attention to your safety, Your Majesty."
Chris nodded slightly, then walked back to his seat: "Let's start the jump with the fleet!"
"Yes!" When the captain saw that Chris was already sitting down, he nodded slightly to Luther, then turned and walked back to his position: "The whole ship is ready! Start the jump!"
A few seconds later, the figure of the super-huge Holy super battleship began to fade away, and then disappeared into the star field together with the surrounding battleships.
